The unseen voice directed the two masked Girl Guides to disrobe.

"Leave your masks on but let the camera see the rest of you."

The two young girls complied immediately, giggling with amusement.

Jim, watching the movie entranced, felt his penis stiffen immediately.

"What lovely firm young tots sand delectable young cunts, George! The taller of the two is a natural fiery redhead and the younger one has a jet-black bush. Sweet kids, both of them. I'd love to fuck them both this minute!"

"I'd guess them to be thirten or fourteen," George replied. He unzipped his pants to free his semi-erect penis and toyed idly with it.

Onscreen, the unseen voice issued a new command.

"Spread her fully. Get her ready for Towser's cock. It's time for this lovely Rwandan refugee kiddie to feel a big dog prick all the way up her nice young cunt."

The unseen voice repeated thuis is carefully-grammatical French, eliciting renewed panicked howling from the naked preteen girl struggling in vain against her bonds on the padded sawhorse.

"Baguette du chien pour ta petite chatte, Mam'selle," shrieked the red-haired Girl Guide with unfeigned lust in her voice, smacking the African's buttocks before suddenly producing a flexible vibrator glistening with lubricant.

"I want to do it, Annie! I want to shove it up her!" the younger girl of the dominatrix duo blurted. "You did the last two. And that girl from Kosovo. The one who squealed so much at first."

Annie graciously relinquished the flexible vibrator and the younger girl carefully placed the tip between the exposed labial lips of the pinioned African.

"One merciless fast lunge, Betty," Annie said softly. "Let's see how our pretty captive takes it."

With that, Annie dropped to her knees and began fondling the wolfhound, whispering endearments to the animal as she caressed the veined canine penis.

Betty obeyed the older girl and thrust the flexible vibrator several inches into the young African's vagina. The Rwandan girl shrieked in despairing terror and surprise; both Girl Guides and the possessor of the unseen voice laughed aloud.

"Booties, Annie!" the unseen voice commanded. "We don't want the girl's lovely ebony body scratched by Towser's foreclaws , do we?"

While Annie was fitting woollen booties to the wolfhound's forefeet and tying them in place, Betty was pushing the vibrator further into the Rwandan girl's body, then withdrawing it, then thrusting again.

"Well done, both of you,"the unseen voice said with evident approval. "Now let's see how our pretty Rwandaise takes canine prick."

No sooner wre the words spoken than the naked and masked teenagers had coaxed the trained dog into position and released his collar.

The unearthly shreik the preteen African emitted as the dog's penis was rammed home was greeted with joyful mirth by the two Girl Guides.

"Lucky little bitch!" exclaimed Annie. I was all of thirteen before I had my first dogcock!"