.. ) it didn't work out. I went on to other girls, and kind of forgot about it.School resumed that year, which was my sophomore year in high school. I...was sixteen, had my own car and thought I was the shit. I ran into Mary at school and it was a little uneasy at first seeing as how it hadn't really worked out over the summer. However it quickly became obvious to both of us that we were hot for each other. One thing led to another and we had another date. This time however, it turned out. It would be obvious that I enjoy mating with dogs as much or more than maybe any woman, but the combination of dog and man is very nice during an orgy like this. A break from being knotted with each fuck with the smooth fucking of man-cock. But, I knew the men had to be reaching their maximum and would be voyeurs for a while but I had never specifically tried to determine how quickly and frequently a dog could re-mate. Tonight would be that opportunity; there was certainly enough sexual scent. I picked up Rachel’s discarded stockings from the floor. ‘Rachel,’ I said. ‘It is your turn to kneel now. Kneel down in front of me.’ Rachel opened her eyes as if she was waking up. She looked over at me. I think she could tell from the tone of my voice that I meant it—she needed to kneel at my feet. I passed a stocking to Anya, ‘Tie her hands behind her back.’ Rachel looked up at me, a combination of fear and excitement in her eyes. I smiled. ‘Anything.’ ‘Pardon?’ ‘Anything. That’s what you. “You are a goddess for whores.”She smiled, not taking any insult. “A whore goddess. The connection with the God Rock to put it simply, leveled me up.” She splayed her arms wide so they can take in her body’s soft inviting flesh.“Why couldn’t Grace tell us this and how can you help Ridgehill? Is this all just a power play?” Rayner said.“Life is a power play, young man. If you don’t know that then you don’t have enough power.”“That’s an interesting view of life.”“And a correct one. Now let me.