A girl is asked to house sit her bosses house. Without her boyfriend and with lots of distractions she gets sexually frustrated leading to unexpected adventures.
Tamica strolled through the lavish living room, her bare feet making barely a sound on the polished marble floor. The warm glow of the afternoon sun streaming through the windows danced across her slim, toned body as she moved with a confident air. Her brunette hair cascaded down her back like silk, framing the exquisite contours of her face and those breathtaking blue eyes that seemed to gleam with a light all their own.
As she walked, her gaze drifted towards the expansive windows overlooking the meticulously manicured lawn and gardens. She felt a sense of freedom, knowing she was alone in this grand house while her boss and his family were away. The isolation only heightened the arousal that had been simmering within her since she woke up.
Her boyfriend's messages earlier in the day hadn't helped; they had been teasing, suggestive. His words painted vivid pictures of what he would do if only he were there with her now, and she couldn't help but imagine the scenes unfolding as tangibly real. The absence only seemed to sharpen her longing, leaving a hunger that gnawed at the very core of her.
Tamica let out an almost inaudible sigh, feeling a flutter between her legs. It had become more insistent since she began responding to those texts, teasing him back with her own de***********ions of the solitary days spent house sitting in this palatial home. His last message still lingered on her mind, a blunt suggestion of what she should do to herself while waiting. She had dismissed the idea initially as mere fantasy, but now...now she couldn't shake off how those words made her feel.
As if driven by a force beyond herself, she felt the urge to explore this body that seemed so on edge. With an air of defiance mixed with anticipation, she decided to let go and give in, wandering towards the stairs that led up to her temporary bedroom. But as she reached for the first step, a sudden noise startled her - it was just an automated message from one of those home devices reminding about the lawn care appointment scheduled for later in the week. Disappointed by such a mundane interruption, she made her way up to find solace and possibly satisfy the intense yearning that threatened not just her resolve but also seemed now to encroach on every waking thought.
The bedroom provided a temporary refuge, its spaciousness dwarfing the singular piece of furniture that now commanded her attention: an oversized plush bed, a clear invitation to any and all desires. Without hesitation or remorse she hopped on the bed and her hands moved towards her intimate parts. “Fuck it” she said and stripped off.
Tamica's hands paused, hovering just above her body as she let out a frustrated sigh. She had finally begun to surrender herself, allowing the gentle strokes of her fingers and soft whispers in solitude fuel a growing arousal within. It had only been mere moments, but she was already becoming slick with anticipation - the cool air a delicious tease against her skin as goosebumps pricked out over arms, and legs.
But before she could delve deeper into her desires or fully surrender to them another reality intruded in a most unexpected, and yet unsurprising way: the bang at sliding back door broke through her reverie. Her body, humming with nascent sexual tension just seconds before went rigid as she mentally snapped out the private realm into which it seemed all her senses had plunged.
Derby, a majestic English sheep dog with the bulky appearance that commanded awe and demanded instant affection. This large creature had become familiar, given it was her boss’s adored pet - one whom he mentioned enough that his affection for the creature became almost like a personal attribute itself when engaging on casual office chats.
With reluctant compliance, she arose from bed moving slowly to respond at the sliding door. "Derby!" She smiled attempting cheer, stepping aside as he thundered through his tail still wildly knocking a large plant making soil scatter before she had fully regained control over this unwanted disruption.
While trying her best to soothe an excited dog with playful scratches behind ears, still a lingering of annoyance over such disruption in these intensely personal and quietly unfolding sexual moment didn't escape detection - but still it only barely penetrated an otherwise overwhelming instinct of obedience and consideration, rooted ultimately within her sense respect.
Tamica sat in the couch and comforted Derby. He seemed to have calmed down and was now curled up beside her, his large form a comforting presence in the spacious room. As Tamica's fingers resumed their gentle personal probing, she let out a soft sigh of relief. Her focus narrowed to the sensations building inside her, she leaned back against the couch cushions and spread herself wider.
The quiet of being alone in this house seemed to amplify every sound she made. With fingers that knew just where and how, her excitement was palpable as minutes slipped away in pleasure. Teasing herself closer to the peak of satisfaction, she paused just before her climax.
Curiosity mixed with a desire that dared not speak its name had Tamica bringing the slick fingers to her lips. The moment of self-exploration where intimacy crossed a private threshold led into another startling sensory dimension - one laced deeply with self-exploration. This indulgent ritual did not linger as unexpectedly another participant crossed the space between calm canine companionship to one invading boundaries without permission.
Derby, as if drawn by curiosity and instinct towards where Tamica’s body told a different scent than previously shared - rose from his resting state and placed himself with unexpected forwardness. Licking gently yet invasively, Tamica felt a mixture of astonishment with confusion.
There hung an ethical boundary between allowing this violation and the heightening intensity where sexual frustration could get relieved through unlikely sources - albeit inappropriate ones in terms of logic. Reason was clouded by unexplored sensual potential heightened further each instant she procrastinated taking required action.
Yet here in heart-pumping, logic-halting intimacy of shared experience which didn’t need language or justification lay perhaps another hidden passage way crossing over towards taboo zones she'd imagined in secrecy long enough - a threshold hovered upon, questioning every known line crossing.
As Derby's tongue continued its exploration, Tamica found herself suspended in a vortex of sensations. The initial shock and hesitation gradually gave way to an unspoken surrender, her body betraying her mind's attempts at restraint. The warmth of his breath and the softness of his tongue created a unique friction, different yet oddly pleasurable.
In that fleeting moment when logic faltered and primal responses took over, his tongue accidentally found her clitoris. The unintended yet precise touch sparked an electric response through Tamica's entire being, catapulting her into a realm beyond return. The gentle flicks against this sensitive peak broke the last dam of resistance, sending her tumbling into an abyss of intense pleasure.
Her legs parted wider still in a silent plea for more, offering Derby unrestricted access to her intimate regions. The invitation was met with an eager response as his tongue lapped up the flowing juices, exploring every contour of her sexual core. Each delicate stroke sent tremors coursing through Tamica's form, teasing out a depth of arousal she hadn't previously thought possible.
And then it happened. The climax hit with the force and fury of a tidal wave, crashing against her defenses to send Tamica plummeting into an oceanic expanse of ecstasy. The world shrunk down, and for a few ephemeral moments nothing existed except the symphony of her moans mingled with Derby's heavy panting and slurping sounds as he continued to feast on her essence.
Each wave of the orgasm ripped through Tamica, threatening at times with their ferocity. Yet amidst this tempest of pleasure and release lay a curious undercurrent—a peculiar bond forged with the dog that transcended species. This mutual intimacy found its crescendo in her, as she lay back spent but still twitching with the residual aftershocks of an overwhelming pleasure.
Breathless and exhausted, she finally succumbed to the quiet that followed such a tumultuous explosion of sensations. Tamica let out one last shuddering sigh, as the stark reality began creeping back into her conscience—a strange realization of what she'd allowed to happen. But as the waves receded, leaving in their wake a peaceful calm that enveloped both participants of this unusual rendezvous—one thing became unmistakable: nothing would ever look quite the same again for Tamica, or perhaps even Derby.
As Tamica's gaze drifted down towards Derby, a mixture of gratitude and exhaustion reflected in her eyes. The aftermath of such an intense orgasm had left her spent, yet a strange sense of affection towards the dog lingered. She reached out to gently stroke Derby's fur, her voice barely above a whisper as she murmured words of appreciation.
But it was then that Tamica's attention caught on something unexpected. As she glanced downwards, her eyes landed upon Derby's now-exposed genital area - a sight that stirred within Tamica an odd blend of surprise and intrigue.
Derby's red cock, now poking out from its sheath due to his own excitement and stimulation by her juices still fresh on him, commanded a primal response within Tamica. The animalistic rawness of this moment clashed against the intimacy that had just unfolded, creating an odd dynamic.
As she stared at this unfamiliar sight in her direct line of vision and considering what just had happened Tamica found a sudden unexpected curiosity, even excitement - her body that minutes ago was crying in such strong sexual frustration. Now sated somewhat yet Derby still so very obviously aroused seemed like a prospect or at least that it wasn't going to end in such an abrupt manner with his part played.
Instead a very intimate, yet strange extension of her pleasure seemed like the likely pathway from here if that could happen for him she also now be there, watching over his excitement taking charge still very much turned on after coming.
With a newfound resolve, Tamica decided to draw the line at Derby's obvious arousal. Despite her own lingering desires and his apparent interest, she felt it was essential to establish boundaries - even if they seemed blurry after what had just transpired. She attempted to redirect her attention elsewhere, choosing not to engage with the situation further.
Derby however seemed oblivious or perhaps simply indifferent towards these unspoken boundaries. His interest still keenly focused on Tamica, he tried once more to nuzzle his way back towards her intimate area. She felt the gentle probing of his snout, and before she could react further he had managed to slip in a few licks.
The sensation was familiar by now but Tamica's energy levels and willpower to participate further had waned significantly. Her earlier exhaustion was compounded by the aftermath of her orgasm, leaving little room for further exploration or indulgence. With a firmer tone than before she uttered her disapproval, "No Derby."
Yet he persisted. Perhaps it was instinct driving him or simply the fact that his arousal remained unchecked, Derby continued in attempts to resume what they had started. Each try found him navigating around her half-hearted deterrents - a hand placed as barrier, or verbal protests that lacked the force to convince.
Tamica found herself caught between her growing fatigue and a bizarre situation where she had allowed such intimate lines to be crossed. While Derby's persistence became more pronounced, Tamica realized she needed a concrete way out - to establish clear boundaries without escalating the scenario into something even more uncomfortable or unpredictable. But for now, she could only try to fend off his advances and hope he'd tire or find distraction soon enough.
As Tamica attempted to rise from the couch, her legs betrayed their fatigue. The sudden effort required more strength than she had anticipated after such an intense release, leaving her feeling wobbly and unsteady. Just as she was struggling to find balance a slight nudge from Derby sent her tumbling forward.
The room spun briefly as she fell, the sudden jolt of hitting the floor making her catch a sharp breath. With haste and determination she tried to right herself, pushing onto hands then attempting shift her weight so as regain footing by slipping one knee up.
That was all the opportunity Derby needed. He had been watching her with an intent gaze, his body tense and ready to react at the first sign of submission. As soon as Tamica went down, positioning herself on all fours unknowingly replicated a pose from the natural world - an instinctual invitation that left no room for misinterpretation.
Derby moved swiftly, covering the short distance to Tamica. In a flash he positioned himself behind her - his weight distributed evenly so that one set of paws rested lightly against the small curve at base her spine with rear quarters bunched in obvious anticipation of a mounting.
His intent was unmistakable now. Tamica realized with dawning horror that Derby had claimed her as his bitch - ready to assert dominance in an age-old, primal manner. Fear spiked through Tamica's mind as the reality of her situation crystallized - she was completely at his mercy.
As Derby began to thrust around, his movements became more urgent and focused. Tamica's fear spiked as she realized the true extent of her situation - caught beneath a powerful and aroused animal with no clear escape.
She glanced down between her legs, the sight that greeted her making a shiver run along her spine. Derby's cock had grown significantly, now measuring an intimidating 9 inches in length and a thickness of about 3 inches. The sheer size was daunting, her mind racing with the implications as she processed this information in a haze of panic.
Tamica tried to squirm away, an instinctual attempt at escaping the impending act. However her movement was halted abruptly by a gentle yet firm nip from Derby on the back of her neck. This subtle display of dominance sent shivers down Tamica's spine, serving as a potent reminder that in this moment she was under his control.
Paralyzed by fear and anticipation, Tamica felt Derby's cock probing her intimate regions. The sensation was both terrifying yet intensely arousing, the conflicting emotions wrestling within as she grappled with her current situation. Derby's thrusts and movements, now focused around the opening between Tamica’s thighs seemed relentless – pushing her to consider whether she would indeed become his mate.
As the moments ticked by, Tamica felt Derby's persistent probing. His cock poked and missed its mark multiple times but with each attempt, it seemed he was getting closer. The air between them grew thick and heavy - charged with anticipation.
Then in an instant Derby readjusted his position, aligning himself perfectly. The tip of the cock slid against Tamica's slit with a soft nudge and finally, after those moments that seemed like an eternity to Tamica the cock aligned perfectly.
With a silent groan of satisfaction Derby felt his tip lodge into her. With the remaining wetness from Tamica's previous orgasm acting as a lubricant his cock slid in with relative ease.
In that fleeting moment, the animalistic nature of their actions became unmistakable. The primal instinct to mate - that drove Derby since the beginning had now led him exactly where he wanted.
Feeling Tamica's warmth enveloping his cock seemed to confirm Derby had found what it was searching. With an intense thrust the dog plunged into Tamica fully, claiming her with a finality that left no doubt about their connection in this primal moment.
Tamica's mind was flooded with thoughts but her body had long given up protesting as the intrusion brought a rush of mixed sensations, not just from Derby's sheer size but also an unspoken connection that had grown in these unexpected moments.
As the truth of their situation set deeply into Tamica's understanding she could only accept this reality - for in that instant Derby had become more than just a pet to her.
As Derby began to move inside her, Tamica felt a mix of emotions - shock from the sudden penetration and an almost involuntary response to Derby's relentless energy. His front paws gripping her waist, he pistoned in and out of Tamica with a force that was both overwhelming yet mesmerizing.
Despite her initial reservations, there seemed to be an underlying realization within Tamica that attempting resistance at this juncture was futile. She could do little more than acknowledge the sensations flooding through her, as Derby claimed every part of what was within reach with each hard and fast stroke.
Something about the surrender - a recognition she had lost control of her body if not fully, then significantly to this powerful creature before now managed release the hold back allowing true abandon rise forward from what initially caused fear let Tamica find herself embracing feelings previously suppressed.
Her ability now enhanced she arched her spine creating more of a dip inviting him still deeper where the force against those lower lips sent tingles that danced between her brain nerve fibers building up until it overflowed when all space around this seemed smaller for reasons unknown and even more intense given new surroundings beyond prior experiences.
Given heightened excitement Tamica felt sudden pressure, with pain and pleasure mingling upon unexpected entry into sensitive spaces previously touched then breached from Derby's thrust causing the beginning to be overpowered of a long contained dam now broken through past restraints that had held at bay feelings which were never thought possible breaking like so much excess water long after containment burst, her body responded almost immediately upon the realization this sudden pressure built-up was also from within herself.
Tamica realized it then - she had welcomed not just Derby’s penis but its accompanying 5 inch knot now buried deep inside Tamica as every physical, mental and sexual defense gave up all resistance at this moment completely overcome like nothing she experienced previously had or could prepare her.
Derby, now realizing that he was knotted, triumphed in his conquest. His thrust quickened and his balls tightened. Then, with a solid grip around Tamica’s waist he thrust deep and hard. His cock exploded and filled his bitch with his seed. Blast after blast pumping into her fertile womb.
Her consciousness heightened with that sudden painful stretching came explosive pleasures where it seemed release had become a desperate demand to make the pain cease yet heighten sensations being overwhelmed by such unaccustomed depth as it all became free to be felt fully once finally inside, letting out every emotion locked away through that physical surrender. And with that Derby didn’t just conquer her … he now owned her.