I was impressed. Duke quickly calmed down and was led away.However, Duke’s tongue had also impressed me. I was wet. Very wet. My juices were running...more than the saliva left behind by the beast’s tongue.If I hadn’t been strapped in place my hands would have been at my cunt.Bernard announced the next dog. Chip. A German Shepherd. Tan and black. He reminded me of my own mates. I wondered if they were missing me. Their bitch had left them very soon after the marriage.The handler was the owner,. " he stood up and looked back at me again, taking my hands as he guided me down to grab his cock , making me stroke him. "fuck yes! ... make me cum..... stroke my fucking cock..." he begged. I grabbed a hold of his hard cock as I went ahead stroking him, all the way to the tip of his big cock down to his balls, making his balls swing back and forth as I did so. With his head turned back to me, mouth open with his tongue out, licking his lips, begging me to kiss him, I leaned in and licked his. "If you continue to behave obediently," she continued, still purring in his ear, "you will be rewarded. Perhaps some nice latex bedding and clothes. I understand you're quite the rubberist. It IS why you were placed in my care, after all." A thrill went through him. His cock was feeling very uncomfortable now in its chastity.She moved behind him and began doing something to the chair he couldn't determine. A thought that had been bouncing around in his head forced him to speak. "Goddess. I leaned over and kissed Mattie, our tongues, twisting, as Bobby started me toward release. My fangs came out, and I drank from Mattie, sensing her soaring bliss. In her mind, she became my thrall, just as she was to Damien. I luxuriated in the soaring pleasure as she came even stronger than with Damien, our bodies urging each other into blazing release. She fell to the side, freeing Bobby's dick, twitching and groaning with pleasure. I mounted my son, and showed him my now bloody fangs. He.