Deflowered by Ricky

Samantha wasn’t your typical college girl. She was shy, introverted, had few friends and rarely went out. She was also a virgin. Samantha spent all her time focused on her studies and, for a while, that was enough for her. She’d have these periods, which were getting more and more intense, when she was feeling so lonely and unwanted. She was also an extremely lonely girl. And she was a serial masturbator, as a result.

She would sit on the washing machine fingering herself, rub against her bedpost, take long hot baths where she’d climax six or seven times, she’d even rub one out in class discretely, always stopping short of summing, never daring to in such a setting. She’d always felt like this but it had gotten so much worse once Samantha moved away from home to start college. Her only comfort was her big beautiful boy, Ricky. Ricky was a German Shepard her mom had gotten her. He was large and heavy and could overpower Sam if he demanded cuddles and was in a mood to lick her face. It felt silly at first, but Sam’s mom had told her she didn’t want her to be totally alone and unprotected. Ricky was still new to Sam’s life and they hadn’t quite yet gotten used to one another. But, when Sam was really lonely, she’d find herself talking to him, even though she knew he couldn’t answer.

On a day when she was more pent up than usual and class took longer than usual Sam came back home frustrated. She’’d rubbed herself a lot that day. She’d perfected the technique long ago, making sure she could do so without anyone noticing and without loosing much of what her teachers said. But today she couldn’t remember anything other than the fact she needed to get off. She got home at around 4pm and it had been the last class on Friday. Sam knew this was one of those days she’d have to finger to herself all day long, squirting until she was shacking like a new born dear, flicking herself until the sun went down and longer. She decided she was going to take a hot bath first. Then she’d lube up her favorite toy and insert it into her ass. Her favorite toy was a striated anal plug. Sam liked anal toys a lot. Her perfect masturbation sessions involved a good porno, a wide anal plug inserted all the way in, her right hand lubricating her clit and her left playing with her nipple. She’d planned for the rest of her day to be just like that.

Water being how it was in the building, it would take a while to get warm. She felt awfully hot and constricted by her clothes so she took them off first. She walked around the house, hands on her flower, pacing up and down and panting nervously, happy she now had the privacy she needed for her release. She climbed into bed, sitting on all fours, staring intently into her laptop and searching for the perfect porn for that day, getting everything ready for when she’d get out of her bath. She couldn’t settle, not knowing exactly what she wanted. She turned on something hot with two guys and one woman. Sam had never given a blowjob or a handjob before but she wasn’t convinced she’d like to actually put a penis in her mouth. She’d always thought she’d like the taste the cum though. Whilst she was pondering the question and watching the second big beautiful male member part this young lady’s labia, she almost thought she could feel exactly what that actress in her movie was feeling. A moment later, she realised she was feeling something! Something warm and wet pocking her behind, near her clit but not quite actually there. Sam half turned her head and realised that she’d been so horny, she hadn’t realised Ricky had gotten up on the bed with her and that he too was overly-excited.

Sitting there, with Ricky’s member, which was slowly growing every moment, hanging out so close to her bare womanhood, Sam was paralysed. Her mind was empty from shock, though her hand kept doing the motion it was so used to, almost mechanically now. After a while, Sam wasn’t sure how long it was, Ricky actually managed to hit his target. In an instant, he was now straddling her and pumping her furiously. He was straddling her now, fully on top her. That’s when Sam finally snapped out of it. At first, she was disgusted and quite perturbed. A dog was inside her. That’s not how Sam had thought her first time was going to go at all. But she realised that instead of slowing down, her hand was moving faster, her clit was getting wetter and she was arching her back. Her mind realised Ricky was a dog but her body saw him as a man. A large, virile, passionate, forceful man. She realised that, even if she’d wanted to, she couldn’t move him off her. But Sam didn’t want to. She could feel herself matching Ricky’s rhythm. Sam’s breath got shallower and her whole body began to quiver at every energetic thrust.

She could feel something bulging up behind her and suddenly Ricky wasn’t getting so deep inside her anymore. Sam remembered dogs do this thing called knotting. She decided she wanted to be knotted. She pushed her body up a bit so that Ricky was momentarily outside her and she rotated under him so she was on her back. Poor Ricky was now desperately humping the air. Sam guided his cock back inside her pussy, fitting his growing knot inside her. Once it was all the way in, she wrapped her legs and her arms around Ricky’s fury body as tightly as she could. She didn’t want that growing knot to slip out. Ricky was still madly thrusting against her. San took a moment to appreciate the beauty of missionary sex. She was now face to face with Ricky, both panting for breath, both feeling each other’s warm exhalations warming their face. Sex with her dog was intoxicating. Eventually, Ricky stopped moving and Sam could feel an explosion of warm, sticky liquid inside her, all the way to her belly. She moaned gently with every wave that shot into her, her greedy pelvis instinctively milking Ricky’s huge member. She didn’t even know she could do that!

Sam was now squirting uncontrollably at the thought of having doggy cum inside of her. She fingered herself and came more and more as she became lost in a fantasy: imagining all that doggy cum flooding her insides, imagining it meeting her eggs and getting pregnant. Sam imagined giving birth to a whole litter of puppies and then breastfeeding them as Ricky impregnated her again. She came again and again, uncontrollably, as Ricky stood over her, waiting for his knot to recede so they would be uncoupled.

Ricky had started to lick her face and she was kissing him right back. Once Ricky’s knot was down, his cock slipped out along with a some of Sam’s squirt and Ricky’s cum mixed in together. She used her hands to get this cocktail of love that was dripping down from her pussy and she put them in her mouth. It was the first time Sam had tasted cum but she found it delicious. Ricky soon joined in, lapping at her pussy. Sam spread her legs, like the whore she was, and used her hands to play with her nipples. All this time, she thought what this would mean. She’d have sex with Ricky all the time now, and that made her even hornier. But what turned her on the most was the idea that he was in control. That Ricky could get horny, decide to have her and overpower her at any time. She knew she wouldn’t fight back. She’d be his submissive bitch, ready to breed at Ricky’s command.

The dog’s rough tongue was almost sanding her clit now but Sam actually liked it. She’d always had fantasies around rough sex. As soon as Ricky stopped licking her, she turned him around so that his penis was in front of her face. She started playing with it in her hands. As it began to grow again, she started sucking it. It was very different than what she’d imagined it would feel and taste like but she liked it. She sucked Ricky and swallowed all his remixing leaking cum. As soon as Ricky got excited again, she stopped and helped him get on top of her again. Another round of furious missionary followed. Sam was insatiable. As soon as Ricky was done planting his seed in her womb, she’d have him lick her pussy or she’d suck his cock or both until he was ready to go again.

It was three in the morning when they’d actually stopped. Ricky was spent, lying next to Sam on her bed. She kissed him a few more times than pondered taking a shower. She decided she would the next morning. She had no intention of rinsing Ricky’s semen from her pussy. She wanted to feel his warm juices inside her. She cuddled with him and they fell asleep. Sam learned two things that day: just because Ricky couldn’t answer all this time didn’t mean he didn’t understand and he’d always be there for each other, to comfort and satisfy one another. Now Sam knew what the greatest pleasure in lie was. It was to become a huge dog’s bitch.

Some months later…

Sam and Ricky were now a very happy couple. Sam made new rules for herself: no matter what she was doing, when Ricky would start humping her, she’d always let him, she would never wear underwear in the house, she’d always wear short skirts, she’d always let Ricky smell and lick her clit whenever he wanted, she’d always sit or lie down with her legs spread and every night, she’d go to bed naked and call Ricky so that she could fall asleep with him inside her. They were having sex every day, often multiple times a day. They’d do it doggy style but Sam liked missionary best. She loved the intimacy it afforded her and Ricky. He would pee on her from time to time to mark Sam as his. It turned her on more than ever. She was Ricky’s bitch, his property. Sam loved that giving in to their animal passions. She would take Ricky to the tub in the mornings when they woke and she’d put one leg on the side, spread her pussy lips with her fingers and aim at Ricky’s back. Sam peed on him to mark Ricky as her property too. If she’d get a bit of her pee on her hands, she’d lick her fingers and think how happy she was with her dog, her lover, her life partner
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