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Copyright (C) 1999, Mkarl. ALL Rights Reserved
Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade:
Saturday PM, June 19, 1999
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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive,
Filename: momndog.txt
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Mom Gets It From The Dog
Written by Mkarl
This is the true story of a very embarrassing experience that my Mom
received at the hands or should I say "paws" of the neighborhood stray last
week. I have been wrestling with my conscious whither or not to betray my
mother by revealing her humiliation to the world over the Internet as she has
always been a good and caring person but the sheer depravity of what I
witnessed is just to good to keep to myself.
I guess the scene was like a dream come true for my young eyes. As I
mentioned my mother is the bastion of decency. It has been frustrating as she
does have an amazing body and some "accidental" nudity displaying herself to me
would have been appreciated but that was always out of the question. I did
have one occasion to check Mom out when I put a ladder outside her bedroom one
night that I heard bed squeaking. I knew it would be murder if I was caught
but the night was dark and no neighbor lights were on. Unfortunately all the
light in my parents bedroom was from a plug in so I almost got eyestrain to
make out my sexy little mother underneath dad's pumping ass. Still I always
figured it would be the dirtiest I ever would get to see my Mom that is until
this past Tuesday morning.
The situation is that there has been a stray dog in the neighborhood
getting into the garbage and making a real mess. Garbage pickup is only every
Tuesday so Mom got her bright idea to wait until the morning of trash day
before putting out the garbage. I guess the idea was sound in its logic as
the dog would not have had enough time to make a mess but as I now have
witnessed the execution went horribly wrong for my poor little mother.
I can only thank god I had been battling the flue that day and was awake
when my mother's alarm woke her for her trip out to the ally. Mom was unaware
of my being up and I guess she was figuring on a very quick excursion out to
the ally and then back to dreamland because her attire was limited to just a
robe over her panties.
As I have already mentioned I have always been a bit of a pervert in
enjoying my mother's hot little body so I started to touch myself with a little
fantasy of how Mom might get met in the ally by some stud for my entertainment.
Maybe the garbage collectors could be two black studs deciding Mom was just
white trash. I confess I have never been adverse to the idea of Mom taking a
rape I just had no way of knowing how it would eventually come true.
Anyhow there I was at my bedroom window checking out the walk of my
mother out of the back door towards the ally when the first link of the chain
of events broke. Actually it was the bag of trash that broke. I could almost
imagine my perfect little mother actually cursing, if even to herself, at the
fate she was now experiencing. Her sudden sixty second excursion into the
backyard was now an ordeal of trying to scoop up the spilled refuge and she was
certainly not dressed for modesty.
It was ironic that Mom's bad misfortune was playing itself right into my
fantasy. I was almost giggling to see good, clean church going Mom down on her
knees in the trash while I worked my young cock with images of two very
aggressive blacks about to give her the raping of a lifetime. I was so
involved with trying to picture a big nigger cock putting Mom in her proper
place that I almost missed the entrance of Mom's real foil.
Mom did not sense the dog at first either as he approached her from
behind. The truth is I was still mostly picturing my Mom in a nice little oreo
sandwich not realizing the more perfect fate in store for the little angle and
it was as much a surprise to me as to my mother when the dog made his move.
I actually heard Mom's yelp of surprise as the dog's inquisitive nose
worked up between Mom's legs from behind under her robe. Mom spun around on
the beast like a banshee. It was amusing that even this mostly innocent little
action from the dog had already obviously embarrassed my mother. It was also
quickly evident that Mom knew exactly who to hold accountable for her little
predicament.
I guess in a way it is fortunate the dog had a mind for my mother or she
might have got herself mauled because she actually kicked the beast while
cursing him that it was his fault for her having to dirty herself in the trash.
I even heard Mom tell the beast that she was going to arrange a trip to the
pound for him as I had opened my window by this point.
Now I do not pretend to represent that the dog could understand Mom's
little treat and I have no way of knowing just what the dog had smelled from
his sniff of my mother, but for the sake of this story I am going to allow that
what happened next was exactly what Mom deserved no matter how it humiliated
her.
The dog had backed off when Mom kicked it but still had an eye on her ass
as she went back to complete the cleanup. At this point I was now hoping to
see an attack even though such a possibility had never before entered my head.
I actually whispered an encouragement out loud almost as a little prayer. I
had no real hope of actual intercourse but the mounting alone would be fuel for
my fantasies for years to come.
It was like magic as the dog made his fateful move. Poor, little,
unsuspecting, stupid Mom was jumped before she could even think of reacting.
Maybe the little church girl did not even realize it could be possible but in
any case the dog gave her a couple of good trusts before she even began to
fight. Of course Mom's panties were frustratingly in the way of any real
satisfaction for the beast or me.
The words out of Mom's mouth were the most unchurchlike that I had ever
heard from her as she again foolishly threatened the animal. I don't blame him
at all for putting the bitch in her place. The dog probably had no malicious
intent on humiliation. He was just an animal aroused and Mom was a perfectly
acceptable little bitch suitable for servicing his doggy desires. I have to
giggle even as I write this to refer to my perfect little mother as a bitch but
the truth now and forevermore is and always will be that she was an actual
bitch in the truest sense of the word.
It looked to be show over as quickly as it had begun with the dog meeting
nothing but panties with his first few thrusts of his bestial prick dismounting
from my mother in seaming defeat. My mother was quick to take advantage of the
Moment in a quick return to her feet. I admit my own heart took a tumble as I
had almost been on the verge of allowing the hope of witnessing an actual
breeding.
Maybe the attack would have been down but Mom took one more kick at the
dog and that was enough for the beast. The growl was more then for show and
translated perfectly to "Your mine, BITCH"!!! I think Mom understood the growl
herself as the look on her face was like "Oh-oh I'm in trouble now". Mom never
did scream almost as if the humiliation of someone witnessing her little love
trust with the filthy animal would have exceeded the actual act itself. I get
a kick out of the irony that Mom's silent submission to the animal abuse did
not spare her in the slightest from my own observation of every lurid detail or
my subsequent detailing of the shame of it all in the public domain of the
Internet. I suppose she may eventually learn of this additional humiliation if
she reads my post but somehow I am afraid little church Mom would never be on
the hunt for cyber porn so this betrayal of mine will remain my own private
treasure. I guess Mom took a humiliation great enough with t tual conquest at
the paws of the dog.
Mom was cut off from the house my the big beast as he showed off his
formidable teeth with his snarl of a growl. She took a step backwards as if to
move toward the garage and the dog matched with a step of his own. Another
growl was like telling her "Don't be stupid you little cunt or I will fuck you
up good". Mom was speaking herself in a half plead half trying to sound
assertive little voice "Bad Dog. Down. Bad Dog." Still there was no scream
from her which I will be eternally grateful for as I am sure most people
alerted to my Mom's plight would have immediately interfered and spoiled all of
the fun. I admit I would have had to have moved to my mother's aid myself if
the dog had chosen to get overly vicious in the rape but fortunately Mom's
charms were the real goal for the beast and I was able to just watch the show
free of guilt.
The Moment hung like an eternity for us all. Mom obviously wishing there
could be some way to get past the beast back to the safety of our house just
tantalizing yards away. The dog with purpose in its thoughts but the
problematic actuality of taking a human bitch needing to be overcome. Myself
still not fully committed to allowing acceptance of this wonderful dream come
true torn between not wanting to miss what might be over in seconds and my
desire to get the family video recorder to have a permanent show for eternal
enjoyment. It might have been the classical Mexican standoff but once more Mom
made what was the worst possible decision allowing the dogs purpose to finally
emerge triumphant.
I guess she thought she was close enough to the garage to make a break
but the horny beast was on her in a flash. Mom went down good and hard with
the dog on her waist taking rightful positioning to secure his bitch. Mom hit
hard enough on the sidewalk that her forehead came up cut and maybe she was
knocked senseless enough to explain how the dog worked her without almost any
signs of logical resistance. Mom was slumped on the ground enough to prevent
any real penetration even if her fucking panties were still in the way of my
true dream. The dog was all over my Mom stepping on her as he worked to get
her ass up.
Like I said I imagine Mom was somehow senseless from the dog's tackle and
was probably in no shape to consciously summit to the dogs demands even if she
could ever willingly allow herself the degradation. In a choice between
giving up her cunt for her life Mom may have made me an orphan but there was
really no decision presented to her Tuesday morning. The Dog was determined
and the great decision maker in the sky must have decided proper was proper
because almost in a direct affront to all that is logical the animal broke
through my mother's protection.
I guess the dog knew he had to make Mom put her ass up and I assume he
was now at least partially in awareness that there was those fucking panties to
be dealt with before access to the yum yums would be his. As the beast jumped
all over my Mom her robe was the first thing to break loose. The sun was only
just now beginning to crack but with the full moon also still in play this was
my best look ever at Mom's bare breasts. My cock could not have responded any
harder and again I whispered out loud a little prayed for the good lord to make
this scene end up with total rape.
The dog could not have cared less that Mom's loose robe was showing her
bouncy little tits but the success in loosing it seamed to give him additional
idea of how to finish her for breeding. The dog actually bit down on the robe
and started to rip like a little tug of war. It would have been nice to see
Mom totally naked if the robe had been pulled off but the tears still got her
nice and interesting. The dog jumped and moved grabbing Mom's robe again and
again. Mom was now audibly sobbing in her terror but inexplicably there was
still no scream for assistance. The robe was in tatters and little trickles
of blood were evident of the dogs claws on Mom's hot little body as he worked
her. Still her panties were not dealt with yet and despite the beasts success
with the robe I could not imagine how this final frustrating obstacle would be
overcome.
The dog had tried a couple of times to remount my mother but she was to
low laying on the ground. I guess his shredding her robe had been his attempt
to force her ass up. The robe was hanging by threads now and she was not even
budging at his attacks on it. For an unthinking animal the beasts next action
was brilliant.
Maybe it was by accident with an attempt at her robe simply missing its
mark but the dogs bite secured a mouthful of hair instead. As the dog went to
tear Mom obviously got herself jerked but good. I guess dogs do learn because
his next attack was no accident again biting a good hold of Mom's hair. She
was finally nothing more then his rag doll as the dog jerked her a good two
feet before loosing her grip. It was the first time Mom screamed I just thank
god no one heard.
With the dogs third bite of Mom's hair she was his. The dog had her
good. Mom was like nothing as the dog pulled her back off the sidewalk and a
good ten feet towards the garden all the while jerking her head back and forth.
I had my first orgasm. Mom was actually keeping her screams down as final
proof that she just could allow herself to get discovered at the mercy of a
lowly beast. Keep quiet then you bitch I thought. I am certainly not going to
save your ass.
Mom and the dog were in final endgame and everyone knew it. When the dog
realized my mother I saw him give her another growl. The message was
unmistakable. "You see bitch. I have you now fair and square. I will fucking
drag your ass until I rip out that beautiful hair or snap that pretty little
neck but one way or another your mine bitch". I guess Mom was not as stupid
as I always thought because she submitted up to hands and knees in an obvious
hope that it would be enough.
The body language broke through the communication barrier between dog and
human. Mom had been bullied and terrified into compliance and was now ready
for use. I almost expected an immediate attack on her cunt but the dog took
one last pause for some bullshit foreplay. I guess that is what his lick to
Mom's mouth amounted to like a kiss to tell her "Sorry bitch but if you had not
been in heat maybe I would not have had to do you".
The dog moved around on my mother still keeping alert for any last hint
of betrayal from the bitch. Then it was up-up and away. The dog was now
visible in his excitement. It was very red and looked deliciously slimy. I
wished the dog was into oral. The site of Mom's angelic little face soaked in
a doggy load could have been beautiful.
Mom's panties were the final problem. Surely the cunt was not going to
be that foolish? Had not Mom learned her place yet? The dog was about to
trust regardless of the obstacle when Mom allayed my fears and made her last
submission reaching back with trembling hand to tug off her only final chance
of escape. Mom had been conquered in her submission and the violation of the
penetration was almost as anticlimax.
It was at this point I finally got the video recorder. With the poor
light and conditions the movie was not perfect but how many kids have a private
video of their own mother's actual rape? I guess the nuts and bolts of the
fuck are actually kind of humdrum. I mean everyone has heard stories of the
dog getting hung up in its bitch and that must have happened because after an
initial shit pounding the dog gave her, there was only infrequent little humps
as the beast mated my mother. I do not even know if Mom gave up her cunt or
her ass but I hope it was her pussy that took the dog's load because puppies
would be amazing. From the time I started taping it took a little over twenty
minuets before the dog was satisfied. I had began to get up a new fantasy of
the trash truck being there in time to catch Mom for some new degradation for
her but no suck luck occurred. I guess it is possible a neighbor caught the
show but I doubt that happened either.
Mom had stopped crying about eight minuets into her rape and had been
quiet like in defeat as the dog had used her. I had only caught sight of her
face in glances as she had mostly kept her head hung in shame. Mom never did
start to moan or actually hump back like a secret slut which would have been
good in and of itself. I had come a second time during Mom's rape but did not
get it back up. I think my real enjoyment had been at Mom's humiliation more
then the sex itself. I guess I hoped to see her destroyed by the experience
but the past few days were like nothing happened. Still I wonder what
confession will be like for her at church. In any regards the dog finally let
Mom go and true to her word the bitch got the pound to finally capture the
beast. I wish I would be allowed to spring him but it looks like he is getting
the death penalty.
I don't know what readers will make of my story. I toy with the idea of
using the video into blackmailing my mother but the truth is I do not have the
balls. Real poetic justice would see me force my mother to get the dog out of
the pound herself and then give herself to the animal again and again for her
attempt to have him put down. I could even make Mom give herself to a black
kid I know which is still my ultimate fantasy but despite it all I love my Mom
and can not give up her love for me even for the perversion of converting her
into a slave. Maybe I write all this in a hope some third party will realize
my true identity and take it upon him or herself to take everything to its next
delicious conclusion.
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