Animal language

I slept soundly through the night until nearly noon the next day when the handsome waiter came in to wake me. His method was quite unique: he slipped under the covers, parted my legs, and licked my genitals until I awoke from my growing arousal. I really wanted him to have sex with me, but he politely said that waiters couldn't have sex with guests and hoped the next activity would please me. I asked him what the next activity was, and he just smiled politely and said, "You'll know after lunch." He patiently waited for me to finish washing up and then led me to lunch. I wasn't wearing underwear, just a loose, comfortable nightgown, and went with him.
It was VIP service; the meal was in a very elegant private room, but there were only tables and no chairs. Just as I was wondering about this, he brought in a chair from outside. I stood facing the table, waiting for him to place the chair under my buttocks so I could sit down; I was really hungry. He put one arm around my shoulder and the other on my genitals, slowly lowering me down. Because he was handsome, I wasn't angry at his actions, just felt a little strange. As I sat down halfway, I felt something touch my genitals. Looking down, I saw a plastic penis embedded in the center of the chair. The handsome young man had already parted my labia with his fingers, and with a slight downward pressure, inserted me into the large rod. My body went limp instantly, almost collapsing into the chair. It took me a while to adjust to the feeling of being held in place. The food was served then; it was plentiful, a feast of delicacies, and very much to my liking. I enjoyed a rather unusual lunch. After finishing the last bite, the large rod, which had been churning inside me as I picked up food, had caused my juices to flow all over the chair.
After the meal, the waiter draped a nightgown over me and helped my still-weak body into a large hall with doors everywhere. The hall only had a shelf in the center. From the side, the shelf looked somewhat like a unique table, shaped like the letter Z. I crouched down, curiously examining it. It reached about my knees, its surface covered with a warm, plush material. Near the edge of the part touching the ground were two small iron rings about a meter apart, and at the top edge were two more iron rings, each about the size of a bracelet. Just as I was about to ask what it was for, a door opened, and two burly men emerged. They carried in two iron frames, the same color as the one on the ground, seemingly a matching set. I waited, bewildered, for what was about to happen; all I knew was that the next act would involve sex.
The two men put down their things, walked straight to me, grabbed my arms, and pushed me face down onto one side of the frame on the ground (probably the right side of a zigzag pattern). One man pulled my hands overhead, stretching them forward as much as possible, while the other man threaded them through the two iron bracelets and fastened them, immobilizing my hands. The two men came behind me and pushed my knees into the recessed part of the frame, then placed an iron bar under my knees. Because my lower abdomen was pressed against the edge of the frame (or table), my buttocks could only stick out backward. My feet were tied to two small iron rings with rope. Now I couldn't move at all. I looked a bit comical: my hands stretched forward like two sticks, my legs spread apart, my buttocks sticking out backward, my genitals facing backward—a standard, fixed version of the "pushing a cart" position.
One of them took out a can from his pocket and sprayed it twice onto my genitals. It felt cool and had a strange smell. What kind of procedure was this? I was increasingly confused. Fortunately, apart from the orgasm and pleasure, nothing frightened me, so I didn't feel any fear. I just waited quietly. The two men built another layer on the table, about half a meter higher than my body, and finally, they turned two iron grooves, wider than my legs, upside down and placed them on my knees as I knelt on the ground. From a distance, only my buttocks were visible; my body was completely covered by these metal contraptions.
The two men left, leaving me alone in the empty hall. Then, a door opened; judging by the direction of the sound, it was another door behind me. A person came running towards me, panting. The sound stopped behind me, puffs of hot breath hitting my buttocks, and a cool finger kept touching my labia, making me incredibly itchy. "Just do it already, why are you dawdling?" I thought, annoyed, and turned around. What I saw made me scream. There wasn't a person behind me, but a brown Great Dane!
This Great Dane was about my size, muscular and powerful, with paws almost the size of a human fist. I couldn't see its head because it was excitedly sniffing my genitals. I cursed inwardly at the person who had let the dog out; a Great Dane could easily kill a person. Afraid that shouting would provoke its wildness, I could only close my eyes, trembling as I lay on the shelf praying that the beast would get lost.
A sudden surge of pleasure came from my lower body—this beast was licking my genitals! Its tongue scraped and rubbed from my clitoris toward my vaginal opening, the rough surface providing a much stronger pleasure than a human tongue. The scent of the vaginal fluid from my genitals, produced by the large penis during lunch, probably intrigued the giant dog; its palm-sized tongue rapidly rubbed my labia, gradually focusing its licking on the area around my vagina. In no time, the vaginal fluid was completely licked away. Who has ever been licked by a dog before? The feeling was simply heavenly.
I turned my head to see what it was like to be oral sex by a dog, and instead, I saw its enormous penis throbbing between its legs. What a huge thing! Encased in its furry skin, two inches of red flesh protruded, looking larger than an adult's. Did it want to fuck me? Oh my god! I suddenly realized what those two men sprayed on my genitals before they left—it must have been hormones secreted by the female dog, otherwise my vaginal fluids wouldn't have excited this male dog so much.
This Great Dane treated me like a very docile female dog in heat, licking me diligently, each lick going from my clitoris all the way to my anus. Its rough tongue scraped against my labia, making a rustling sound. I could only stay fixed to the frame, letting out helpless moans. After the intense licking lasted for about five minutes, the giant dog's upper body lifted into the air, its two huge paws grabbing my waist, pressing its penis close to my genitals. That's it, it's really going to fuck me.
I've seen dogs in heat at a friend's house, so I know that the pointed thing thrashing around behind me is the dog's penis. It's looking for a place to insert, and once it feels the warmth and moisture in my vagina, it will thrust rapidly. Just then, the tip of the dog's penis pierced my vagina. The giant dog, feeling the comfortable vaginal environment, thrust forcefully, and with a "plop," the entire penis slid in. Instantly, I felt as if a hot iron rod had been inserted inside me, burning hot and incredibly comfortable.
The Great Dane adjusted its position, its hind legs making a "slap slap" sound as it stepped on the two iron grooves, and then began thrusting with all its might. The speed and force of the dog's thrusting were beyond my expectations; a powerful wave of pleasure surged from my lower body like a tsunami. I opened my mouth and screamed with all my might—it felt so good! Each thrust reached the very end of my vagina, the tip of the dog's penis pressing against my cervix. If my whole body hadn't been restrained, I would have collapsed to the ground, completely limp. And so, I was utterly exhausted from the fucking, letting the restraints hold me still, completely relaxed, lying on the shelf, eyes closed, my attention entirely focused on my genitals, feeling the club-like penis moving in and out of my body.
I was too weak to scream, only managing mechanical moans. My genitals gushed with fluids, lubricating the thick, hard penis. Who would imagine that a wealthy woman living a leisurely life was being raped by a dog? Ten minutes passed, the Great Dane continuing its frenzied thrusting, the pace undiminished. An uncontrollable tingling sensation spread rapidly from my genitals throughout my body. I tensed all my muscles, my vagina clenching tightly around the dog's penis, and with my last ounce of strength, I let out a scream of orgasm…
In a daze, the thrusting slowed, becoming more forceful. The dog's genitals pressed tightly against my buttocks, grinding against me, and I felt something even larger pounding against my entrance. I wanted to turn around to see what it was, but I had no strength left. Sigh, let it do as it pleases, I thought silently.
The dog completely stopped thrusting, its penis remaining entirely inside me, pressing against my labia and twisting forcefully. Using the fluid from my earlier orgasm, that thick thing "plop" into my vagina. "Ah!" I cried out. It felt like something the size of a tennis ball had been shoved inside me. Luckily, the dog's thousand or so thrusts had completely relaxed my vagina, otherwise it would have torn. The Great Dane trembled a few times on my back, released its front paws, turned around, and stood quietly with my rear end facing mine.
Neither the dog nor I moved. Actually, I was experiencing my second frenzied orgasm. Later I learned that the thick thing was a protruding bow near the base of the dog's penis, which would become noticeably thicker and erect during mating, almost twice the thickness of the dog's penis. Judging by the size of a Great Dane's penis, the bow's diameter should be about six inches. After the bow entered my vagina, it was firmly stuck inside, giving me an extremely full and pleasurable sensation. Even more devastatingly, the bow pushed the penis in about four inches further when it entered, with half of the tip of the dog's penis inserted into the uterus after reaching the cervix. The dog appeared to tremble slightly, but only I knew that its penis was throbbing rapidly, spurts of hot semen shooting like bullets from its large member against my uterine wall, causing me to convulse. The throbbing of the penis stimulated the cervix like a massager, and this double stimulation triggered my second orgasm. This orgasm was truly unique, because the pleasure of a tennis ball-sized bow entering my body, hot semen being ejaculated inside my uterus, and the penis penetrating my uterus could only be experienced through mating with a dog. Some novels describe the intense pleasure of a human penis penetrating the uterus, but that's incorrect. The glans of a human penis is round, and the cervix is too small to fit, while the tip of a dog's penis is pointed; if inserted correctly, it can easily force its way into the uterus.
After throbbing dozens of times, the dog's penis stopped. I felt the dog's penis, including the bow tie, slowly soften and thin. With a slight effort, the giant dog slid it out. The nearly half-hour ejaculation made me realize some pleasures that men couldn't give me. I'll definitely get a big dog to enjoy myself when I get back—no, two. I turned my head to look at the big dog lying on the ground, cleaning its penis with its tongue, my mind racing with anticipation for what would happen next.

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