" And if I want to fuck your pink little pussy until it is so tender you won't want to let your husband touch you for days?"Tina's eyes glanced over a... me and I saw her swallow. "You have done that to me before Mistress. I will submit."Emily smiled over at me. "Your wife has become one of my sluts, my play things over the last year. I asked her if she thought you would like to be my bitch as well. I wanted to hear it from her first. She told me you would suck my cock. She said you might even. And what a picture it was! You gasped in shock at the woman -- yes,woman -- in the mirror!Your skin now had a faint brown tint to it, suggesting some vagueracial mixture, an effect that was enhanced by the kinky -- almost afrostyle -- treatment that had been worked on your dyed-black hair.Beneath this, your face was skillfully made up with dark eye shadowunder arched and plucked eyebrows, long, feminine eyelashes thick withmascara. Soft rouge and dark lipstick completed your sensuous face.But. I was actually being mounted by a dog!A pair of paws dropped around my sides and just behind my breasts. Then I felt something touching my rear and instantly the dog started to hump. I could feel the dog’s cock. Initially against the top of my legs then a human hand. Freddie was there and he was going to guide him into me. A dog cock was going to go inside me.It did!Oh my God!!I had imagined what it was going to be like but I was still not prepared for it. I had even had a small climax as soon. Instead, I kept an eye out. I saw her three times in the next two weeks. Then I was too busy to go out for a week, followed by another dry week. It was more than a month before we made eye contact. Veronica winked and turned away.It was getting toward the end of the summer before we communicated. We never spoke. Instead, she sent me a note when we happened to be at the same restaurant.Hello Jo.I am glad to see you looking well. I wish we could have parted better last summer, but it was.