In the Doghouse - Chapter 190
Courtney almost laughed out loud. It was quite a problem that her mood could be lifted so easily by such simple words.
Richard pressed his hands against the floor with both palms. It was literally a position like dogs mating. The tip touched the eager b***h’s entrance once again.
As he took a deep breath, Courtney thrust her hips forward in one swift motion.
“Hnnnh…!”
“Haa─”
Moans escaped from Richard’s mouth, while Courtney let out a sigh. As expected, the lower entrance was more satisfying than the upper one. The sensation felt like her c******s was being sucked, making her instantly lose her senses.
Courtney grabbed his pelvis, pulled her hips back, and then thrust forcefully again. Pushing into his tightening rear entrance with force caused even stronger stimulation than before.
She thrust her hips repeatedly without any consideration. She couldn’t help but think, I understand why men are obsessed with penetrative s*x. Of course, my dog is an exception.
“Mmph, hnnh, nngh……”
Richard felt dizzy, his vision spinning and his mind going blank. He couldn’t count how many times his rear entrance had been penetrated, nor had he ever used a d***o of this size before. But the feeling beneath was extraordinary.
As his master had said, he was a b***h, and the place being penetrated was his rear. Just a slightly larger c******s was attached.
“Ahh─!”
Before he could think, Courtney reached her hands below her belly, grabbed his manhood, pulled the tightly wound necklace string to release it from its shackles, and threw it aside. She then roughly rubbed the pillar. The shallowly retracting strap-on remained as it was.
Richard couldn’t even think about feeling ashamed—he cried and begged.
“Nngh, mmmh, Master, I can’t— It’s too much… nngh.”
Despite the strenuous exercise, Courtney couldn’t help but laugh. Every time she stimulated his front, she scolded him harshly, and now instead of begging for release, he was pleading for her not to.
She moved her hips slowly and whispered slyly,
“Want to c*m?”
“Mmph, yes, please, please…”
Being attacked from both front and back, he couldn’t endure it any longer. He couldn’t distinguish where the loud, obscene sounds were coming from. Thick fluids dripped from the end of his pillar’s slit.
Courtney continued speaking in a teasing voice,
“B*****s don’t find release like this. Richard, are you a female dog or a male dog?”
“I-I am a male, a male dog. Mmmngh.”
Obsessed only with the desire to e*******e, he couldn’t fathom her intentions and answered blindly. Courtney, who had deeply thrust her jaw and hips, spoke in a generous voice as if showing mercy.
“Do you know what position male dogs do this in?”
Richard struggled to think properly. What would he know about how male dogs e*******e? Upon further thought, he wasn’t even acting like a male dog right now.
Courtney tapped the inside of this dumb dog’s thighs with the hand holding his member.
“You need to lift one leg so your pee doesn’t spill.”
“Ugh─!”
Surprised by her unexpected words, Richard couldn’t do anything. But Courtney seemed determined to make him e*******e, rubbing and stroking his member rapidly.
He had no choice in the matter anyway. If he continued to resist and ended up e*********g like this, would she just let it go? She would definitely make him do it. Maybe she would even make him pee.
Richard trembled, lifting his right knee. Courtney’s giggling laughter made him feel even more miserable. When he finally raised his leg to waist height, she pressed his dog p***s even harder.
“Good job. Now, c*m.”
As she thrust firmly, Richard let go of everything. S***n burst from the urethral opening, arching powerfully over the grassy field. It was just like dog urine that had been pushed out.
“Nngh, ugh, huu, hggh─!”
Even after a long spurt, she didn’t stop her hands. Shorter streams of s***n scattered in all directions. Courtney leisurely continued to thrust back, as if intending to squeeze out every last drop.
“C*m more.”
“Ahhn, Master, ah, I already came.”
“No, mmngh, you haven’t.”
Even as he shook his head, Courtney grabbed his sagging t*******s and kneaded them roughly. Although she pretended to be relaxed, she too was slowly reaching her limit. She was straining to reduce the stimulation coming to her. Courtney targeted Richard’s sensitive areas with precision as she thrust.
“Hnngh, ugh, ahhh!”
Letting out strange cries reminiscent of a female cat, Richard’s member, which had softened somewhat, became stiff again. His rear tightened madly, and fluid burst forth from the tip of his organ once more—this time, it was clear liquid without any s***n.
“Hiiic, nnngh…”
Richard’s whole body trembled. His right leg, which he had raised, and his supporting arms both gave way completely. Courtney explored his collapsing body thoroughly, reaching the most perfect climax of her life.
“Haaaah…”
She wrapped her arms around her belly and slowly withdrew her hips. As the strap-on slipped out, Richard’s knees, which had been holding out until the end, finally buckled.
Even while Courtney was catching her breath, Richard lay with his face buried in the dirt, trembling from the lingering sensations. She looked down at the back of his head and asked,
“Was it that hard?”
Richard’s head slowly turned to one side. Despite being smeared with tears, sweat, dirt, grass, and all sorts of filth, he was still handsome.
No, ‘beautiful’ might be a more fitting expression.
He slowly closed and opened his eyes. In his blurred vision, Courtney appeared as the perfect master he had dreamed of.
Gazing at her with tear-filled eyes, he spoke in a hoarse voice.
“I love you, Master. No, Courtney…”
Was it really that good? As Courtney tilted her head in response instead of answering, a look of confusion spread across his eyes. The timing couldn’t have been worse.
Richard, trembling, hastily opened his mouth.
“No, that’s not…”
Courtney recalled that he had been saying since this morning that he had something important to tell her.
Oh. Oh.
OH.
“Courtney, that’s not what I meant…”
As she merely blinked at him, Richard struggled to piece together an explanation. Cursing his mind for not working as he wanted, he suddenly found himself being embraced tightly.
“Courtney, I’m so dirty right now—”
“I like you too, Richard.”
This time, he was the one at a loss for words.
Courtney continued to speak while holding him close.
“I like you, I love you.”
Finally, Richard’s hands, which had been hanging in the air, wrapped around her waist. Like parrots, they repeated the same words back and forth until, without realizing who initiated it, their lips met.
It was the dirtiest night of confessions in the world, yet it was perfectly fitting for the two of them.
—The End.
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