Khaas karke jab unki pichkari nikal rahi ho us ladki ke andar. Main kaafi baar ye imagine karke apni biwi chodta tha, ki meri jagah koi ganda sa buddh... hai uske upar. Ye sochte hi mera lund khada ho jata tha. Meri biwi ko bhi ye pata tha, aur wo bhi mujhse gandi baate karti thi is baare mein.Wo kayi baar ghar mein miniskirt pehan leti thi, jab main kisi buddhe watchman ya rickshaw waale ko kaam ke liye ghar par bulata tha. Meri biwi ko pata tha, ki jab wo buddhe usko ghoorte the, tab mera lund. She moves the chair that I’m in on its axis so that she has more room to maneuver in the tiny room that we’re in. I can sense that she’s getting ready to start and that the instrument is near my skin. Her arm rests on my thigh as she sits next to me on her little doctor’s stool on wheels. I hear her counting and I try to steady myself, fearing the worst of course. As I clench my hands and keep my eyes scrunched closed I see it, a bright reddish flash. The first of many pulses is done. ‘That. .. help me. I was theranger who came in here with the magic rings and this lady... shetricked me and swapped me with her little niece. So you've got toplease, oh, please, help me!"He put on his spectacles and eyed me carefully, then held up a crystalball to within inches of my nose and peered inside."A man's soul all right," he said setting the crystal ball down andgrabbing hold of my shoulders and leading me into the back room andshutting the door behind us. "This is a most peculiar. Her mouth was open and her eyes were staring at me but not seeing me. She was totally absorbed in the moment. And at this moment she was knotted to a dog that knew what to do when he was knotted to a human female. I had taught him well.I stayed where I was, underneath her, watching, marveling as another woman discovered and fully accepted the domination of a dog’s fucking and control. I watched as she was humped by this dog, watched her face and her concentration on being fucked with all these.