.. and the beast, though savage, exuded control. I would come when it desired. I would come when the beast believed it had wrested enough orgasms from...the female it coupled with ... when it believed the female knew its place of subservience ... and when she begged for the endless pleasure to stop...The beast didn't have to wait long.Sarah was shuddering again under me ... her soft body quaking in its sixth or seventh orgasm. I released her hair and her face plopped onto the pillow.I continued. The erection in my pants was threatening to tear open the zipper. She was so breathtakingly beautiful that not even God could resist her. I picked up the stick and apologized for my intrusiveness. But she said it wasn't a problem. She introduced herself to me, and I to her, and soon we got to chatting.It turned out we lived pretty close to each other, and we had offices that were just down the street for each other. I worked up my courage and I asked her out. And she, to my great surprise,. The fact I'm totally hairless down there made me look female. I asked my wife if this would work? She smiled at me and said that makes me wet. Can you remain like that for a long period? I said it's not uncomfortable but I cant set down. She asked why? I sat I'll set on my balls. Well I'll have to come up with something else she said. But not really having them removed I studered. She said we will see. Over the next week I kept thinking that she would actually have me castrated just to win. Ejaculation would result in a short reprieve, necessary when bladders were full.The kennel and the stables are unheated, so I was permitted a blanket. I have a good idea of the "Three Dog Night" rock band name's meaning now! Goofy and Dopey are warm bodies—and since they've been permitted to cuddle with me and with each other, they've barked much less. Lonely? Cold? I don't speak Dog well enough to tell. Even Sergeant Saunders commented that the dogs barked less. Okay, the latter was simply.