EXPERIENCES OF A LIFETIME

EXPERIENCES OF A LIFETIME by Slippery Saddle Bum
Bestiality, Domination/submission, Male / Females, Rape, Virginity,

EXPERIENCES OF A LIFETIME


Written by Slippery Saddle Bum

This is my first time writing a story like this one. I’m doing it because a lady that I know had something similar happen to her, starting when she was a young nine year old girl until she was nearly thirteen. She told me about it years after it happened and said that I’m the only person she’s ever told about it. At the time it was happening, she knew and is still in touch with a couple of the other girls (now women) that he was making do the same things. She asked me to write a story depicting what she described. It deals with rape and bestiality on bound and hopelessly defenseless young girls who then become willing participants. If that’s a turn off for you, stop here. The story is mine. The action is not exactly but is basically what she said happened to her… Specifically, after he fucked her, she was made to fuck his five dogs. Once she let her guard down and opened up to me, she really got into telling me about it. Her words were… “I fucking loved it. I liked fucking them ten times more than him. He knew it, too. He was so fucking jealous.” At that, she laughed… a bitter, derisive laugh.
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Though you wouldn’t see it by looking at me, in my mind I’m fucking wild with excitement. At the weather beaten age of twenty five, after spending four years in college and then three years of dealing with assholes at every turn while trying to make a decent living, I’ve hit it lucky and won the State Lottery… ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY THREE MILLION DOLLARS!!! before taxes, over twenty six years. So, now, all the things I’ve ever dreamed of or wanted to do are possible. What has me the most excited of all is the one thing in particular that I can now act on and afford to indulge myself in… my secret fantasy… full penetration sex with young virgin girls… captive virgins, to be precise. I’ve already quit my computer security job and begun work on making my fantasy come true.

By nature and training, I’m a detail oriented man who always tries to think of and anticipate every possibility. I know that as long as I’m extremely careful and follow my plan, I’ll never have to worry about getting caught. (yeah.. I’ve had this plan in my mind forever… ever improving on it as I mentally lived in my fantasy) NOW… I have the rest of my life and lots of tight young cunt to look forward to… especially seeing the looks on their faces when they know that my cock is about to go up into their tight little hole and then the look of surprise and then pain, as their hymen is torn and they’re fully penetrated. Over the last seven years, I’ve taken and fucked eight young girls but that wasn’t nearly enough for my appetite and with my previously limited resources and location it was just too damned dangerous to continue because today’s police technology is too good. But now I can do what I want to do and, at the same time, I’ll be able to add spice to my pleasure. After my little girls take my fairly thick just over eight and a half inch cock, they’ll immediately be fucked by dogs that have been pre-trained to fuck human females … big, strong, cunt dominating dogs with nice big cocks… dogs that will never slip and make a dumb statement that will give us all away … So now I guess you can see why my mind is in such a high state of euphoric excitement.

First things first…. I consciously fight to keep my cool. I have to make sure that I avoid making errors. I immediately hooked up with an out of state real estate agent to start looking for the perfect estate type location. I specified that it had to be secluded, very private and reasonably easy to keep secure from intrusion. (after all, I’m a wealthy man) When I found what I was looking for, I’d make sure it was equipped with the latest and best security equipment available. No one would or could ever know about what was going on inside of my new digs. I have no immediate family and I’m breaking all ties… moving away from anyone who ever fucked with me or knew the old me.

My luck is still running good. A week after I connected with the Realtor, she found exactly what I was looking for… though she didn’t know it… nor did I until I saw it. I had six places to look at when I flew out and this one was the second one that she took me to see. I knew that this was the one, the instant after we pulled through the electronically gated entrance, up its winding, densely tree lined private roadway where it suddenly opened into the yard and I saw the solid old mansion sitting in the middle of a large and not particularly well groomed or cared for lawn area… as if that had never mattered much to its owner. I saw that the home was completely surrounded by a dense stand of trees (confirmed by aerial photos) that were heavily grown in with berry bushes and lots of brush… making it obvious to me that whoever had previously owned it had wanted their privacy, too. ‘PERFECT’, I thought. I didn’t really care what it cost but I’m not stupid with money and I didn’t want to appear eager so I didn’t.

After looking at all six properties and pretending interest in another one, I got the price down by over two hundred thousand on the one that I really wanted. It’d sat empty for over two years and I knew that it had cost its owner or owners a considerable amount of money for taxes, yard and building maintenance and to maintain minimum heat in winter to avoid frozen and ruptured plumbing.

As soon as the paperwork was signed, I hired a top notch surveillance and security firm to design and, when ready, install whatever visual and sensing equipment would be needed to secure the exterior of the premises, as well as an interior surveillance and recording control center. While they were working, I was already busy on setting up what I wanted for myself… but the final set up wouldn’t be assembled until everyone else was done and gone. Anything ‘special’ was purchased cash and carry. All identifying markings and serial numbers were removed because of the high resolution cameras I’d be using…. even the model identifiers of the old used barber chair that I’d bought and adapted to a better purpose had been covered over and made unrecognizable. No camera would pick up and show another camera, microphone or display screen so there’d be no specific products or models of them providing leads to contractors who sell and install them.

I’d asked the Security firm to recommend a contractor to build a heated dog kennel that would be attached to the house… a project that was nearly completed. The only thing left was the installation of chain link fencing for the two separated concrete dog runs I’d ordered… The construction crew left at noon telling me that the fencing was scheduled for the next day.

The contractor who was making the major interior renovations that I wanted done in one large area of the basement told me that they’d be finished by next weekend. They included four fourteen by sixteen foot windowless rooms, each with a windowless steel exterior door hinged to swing out into the basement room, a full bathroom with a tub and walk-in shower. The drop down indoor/outdoor carpeted ramp from the new dog kennel was already completed. The entire basement’s concrete floor had been smoothed over, sealed and painted as soon as the under the floor plumbing was done for the bathrooms, prior to the other construction. The rooms would have carpeting but the rest would stay painted concrete. (easy to mop up piss from scared little girls and all the cum that gushes from their pussies after they’ve been fucked by the dogs.)

Finally!! Everything is done… The contractors have been gone for a month and a half and I have everything set up just the way I want it to be. A well lighted ‘work area’ with strategically mounted ceiling cameras and more that are mounted on stand-offs on each side of and aimed toward the play area. I’ve checked everything through the control room… recorded multiple test runs (while training the dogs) and it works perfectly. I’d purchased four three year old princely looking German Sheppard males and four three year old statuesque male Dobermans and gotten them all acquainted with me and living with each other. Each breed is limited to separate dog runs to avoid fighting among themselves. When I bought them, I found out where to buy the specific supplies ‘that I’d be needing, if I decided to use my dogs as stud breeders’. I’d also gone online and ordered a lifelike woman fuck doll and had used the sex pheromones on it to train the dogs to fuck it. In their training, I’d start playing different recordings of the screaming tight cunted young girls that I’d previously captured and first time fucked so the dogs quickly learned to ignore the screaming and mercilessly drove their cocks into the artificially bucking and ‘resisting’ rubber woman’s cunt. Each dog had an electronic command collar and controller. That and my voice command was the only way to make them stop fucking the doll… an emergency failsafe backup. I’d used the cameras to film the rubber woman’s fucking and had gotten spectacular shots of her cunt being fucked and filled with dog cum… and now I’m ready… I’m at fever pitch. I can hardly believe that I’m actually going to be able to realize my hottest fantasy… but now I know, with rock solid certainty, that I AM… I really am. Not just once but, for as long as I’m careful and cautious, many, many, many times.

(If I’m lucky, tonight’s capture is going to be the first of many wonderful times in my playroom. (though I’ve already determined that there’ll be early morning school bus stop and daytime captures, too) If she’s there to be captured, tonight’ll be her first time with a man and then with two dogs… but, after one or two weeks of constant fucking, she might well look back on tonight as lucky for her, too.)
I’d already done considerable scouting but I knew where I’d find my first young pussy. It was just getting dark and was time for a very pretty little girl to come home from her friend’s house. I’d witnessed her do it on three separate occasions and if I was lucky and if she was at her friend’s house again, tonight, I knew where I was going to make the move. It’d be over and we’d be on our way in less than ten seconds. One of the nice things about a wealthy neighborhood is how spread out it is. I was driving a decent looking nondescript van with bogus plates that would be switched within minutes and buried in a hedge off to the side of a back road before I stashed the van, removed the second magnetically attached plates and transferred my securely tied and gagged cargo to the trunk of my Mercedes and headed for the security of hers’ and my newly set up pleasure enjoyment area. If I get the target that I have in mind or one as good, the first half hour or so of tonight’s action will be for my physical pleasure… as it will be on all other such nights. (the pack leader cums first) After which, I’d become a keenly excited observer of the further action that will be recorded for the girl to take home with her for her family to view and then decide whether or not they want the publicity that would surely come if additional copies were to be sold or simply released. (which would be threatened in the clipped and pasted words making up the note that would accompany the hours of extremely explicit, high resolution videos of their beautiful young daughters, showing each of them clearly enjoying being fucked by eight large, well hung dogs… seeing their daughters, on several occasions, taking position and beckoning the dogs, helping them make entry to their vaginas and then seeing the expression on their faces as they have violent orgasms while the dogs pound their cocks into them… especially when the dogs are tied to and cumming in them. Their daddies will have a solid boner for sure. Their Mommies might even be excited and feel some jealousy.)

Just as I turned the corner, I saw her coming. I could tell by the brisk way she was walking that it was her… the quick, short, tight little pussy steps. I pulled my wide brimmed hat down till it was firmly set at the top of my ears and tightened the chin strap. (didn’t want to lose time having to retrieve it) I double checked to make sure that the Velcro straps were in the pouch on my tool belt and that the handle holding the spool of three inch wide wrapping plastic was clipped to my belt.
Just as I was coming even with her, I stopped the van, stepped out and quickly went around behind it to intercept her.

She was totally surprised by my appearance and before she could react I’d spun her facing away, put my hand over her mouth and had the spool of plastic film up by her head, even with her mouth. Holding the loose end of the plastic, I made one quick wrap around her head with the spool, removing my hand from her mouth as the first wrap went across the end of the plastic and then three more quick tight wraps before I stretched it tight and the strong plastic film snapped off. I let go of the dispenser, knowing that it was still attached to my belt by the plastic stretch coil and immediately grabbed her hands to keep her from pulling the plastic from her mouth and being able to sound the alarm. Holding both wrists in one hand, I reached into the other pouch for the two inch wide Velcro strap and secured her wrists with it. The three foot strap was easily long enough to wrap around her body and tightly secure her hands behind her.

I picked her up, carried her to the van, opened the side door and laid her inside on the van floor, where a stack of old blankets had been eagerly waiting to welcome her. Grabbing another strap, I quickly strapped her legs together; just I’d done to her hands. I put a sleep mask blindfold on her and tightened the strap. Then I checked to make sure that she could breathe and saw that I needed to clear her nose so I stretched the plastic away from it, folded it down under and tucked it under where the plastic over her mouth was still tightly wrapped. As I did, she sucked in a deep breath and then squealed through her nose. Knowing what was in store for her, I knew that it wouldn’t be very long before she’d be squealing a whole lot louder and with gut wrenching sincerity. In less than an hour, we’d be back at the house and she’d be a candidate for having her picture on a milk carton. I drew an old bedspread over her, rolled the door closed and briskly walked around to the driver’s door. As I walked, I scanned the area and saw no one. I got in, put the van in gear and my very pretty little girl was destined to have her sweet little pussy fucked by three large cocks, tonight… two of them belonging to big horny dogs that were trained to ignore a girl’s screams and fuck a human cunt. For the next two weeks and possibly longer, her pussy is going to be getting lots and lots and LOTS of penile attention. When she gets home, she’ll be the neighborhood’s ten or eleven year old expert at taking a cock in her cunt and fucking the cum out of it. If the parents decide to keep their mouths shut, her Daddy will probably be getting some fine fucking because she’ll definitely be hooked on it. He may even have to buy her a dog, just to keep her at home.

I’d switched the plates and buried the first set, in case they’d been picked up on a neighborhood traffic camera, and had just pulled into one of the small metal buildings of the scrap salvage yard that I’d bought. (locked and off limits to the employees) I got out, removed the plates and stuck them in an old refrigerator that was backed up to the fence that ran behind the shed and then removed my gloves… no prints. I closed and padlocked the shed door before walking around to the side door, which I’d already opened. I went to the van, opened its door and uncovered my prize. What a fine ass on this girl… round bubble butt cheeks, strong thighs, pretty as hell, athletic looking and very fuckable. I rolled her onto her back and, holding her in place, I pushed my hand down between her legs, cupped my hand over her pussy and started massaging it. She squealed through her nose and tried to struggle but it was hopeless. Caressing her cunt, I said, “This pussy is mine, honey. In a few minutes, I’m going to put my cock in your pussy… all the way up in your belly and fuck you. I just thought you’d like to know.” Then I picked her up.. maybe ninety pounds of prime young pussy and laid her over my shoulder. She grunted a little and made a little whining sound but the surroundings were very quiet so I think she knew she was doomed.

I thought, ‘If she knows what sex is, she probably knows that she’s going to be fucked.’ Then I thought… ‘Why not ask her??’ So I did. “Do you know what fucking means?” She gave a little squeal that sounded like “uuummm!!” I said, “I guess that squeal means you know what it means. That’s good. In a few minutes, I’m going to take all your clothes off and I’m going to push my cock way up in your pussy and, when it’s all the way in, I’m going stop and wait till your pussy stops hurting too bad and then I’m going to fuck you. After that, you’re going to be fucked several more times. For the next few days, you’re going to be fucked every day… a lot. Your little pussy is going to have lots of cocks taking turns fucking it for hours and hours. It’s going to hurt, at first, but then you’ll get used to it and pretty quick you’ll notice that it’s starting to feel good. That’s natural. Your pussy is supposed to like being fucked. Pretty soon, you’ll notice that you want to be fucked all the time. There’s nothing you can do about it so don’t fight it. Just let it happen. The sooner you get used to it, the sooner you’ll start liking it. When you go home, maybe your daddy will fuck you when you want to fuck. Just don’t let your mommy know and don’t tell anybody and get him in trouble. Before I let you go, I’ll explain everything so you can keep fucking and not get a bad reputation. Pick just one person… even if it’s an Uncle that you like. Don’t be foolish and mess with the boys in your neighborhood or at school because they’ll brag and tell everybody. Then you’ll get a bad reputation. If you have a brother who’s around your age or a little older, maybe you can get him to fuck you. I’ll teach you how to talk to him and get him to do it… but you have to make him promise to never tell anybody or you’ll never ever let him fuck you again. If you’re careful, nobody will ever know and you’ll be the happiest little girl in your neighborhood. You’ll be getting fucked but only one other person will know it and they’ll never tell anybody so you’ll always have a good reputation.”

While she was hearing her fate and being advised on how to live her future, I’d carried her through the side door, padlocked it and carried her to the next shed, where my Mercedes was parked. I unlocked the door, carried her in and relocked it. Hitting the automatic trunk release I laid her in the large trunk, on a furniture moving blanket. I checked her bindings to make sure that they were tight, folded her legs up and secured their bindings to her waist strap to prevent her from kicking out a tail lamp and then put my hand over her pussy and rubbed it for a few seconds, to get her used to knowing that it belongs to me now, before I drew a light blanket over her and told her to relax because we were going for a ride. Then I lowered the trunk lid and snapped it shut. I started the car and hit the automatic door operator. As soon as the door was clear, I pulled out and hit the door button again. I watched in the mirror as the door reversed direction thinking ‘We’re on our way. It won’t be long now, my pretty little pussy.’ (I’m going to install a two way sound system to my trunk so I can talk to my girls while we travel so they won’t feel so all alone, as my pretty little pussy must feel right now.) My cock was starting to swell in anticipation of the young tender cunt that it would soon be stretching, fucking and cumming into.

About forty minutes later, I pulled into the clearing at the end of my private roadway, into the four car garage and killed the Mercedes engine. The dogs were sounding the alarm. I popped the trunk lid release and hit the button for the sixteen foot overhead door closer. As I stepped out of the car, I watched the door smoothly moved into place. Standing by the bumper, I lifted the trunk lid and said, “We’re here, honey. My pretty little girl and her pussy are about to have the experience of a lifetime.”

I reached in and pulled the blanket off of her, made sure the blindfold was still in place and lifted her out. Letting her down onto her feet, I removed the plastic covering her mouth. I said, “It’s just you and me, honey, so if you’re thinking of yelling or screaming, go ahead but you’ll be wasting your breath. You’d better save your energy, though. You’re going to need it when I put my cock in your puss and start fucking you. It’s only going to just a few minutes, now. What’s your name and how old are you, honey?” …… In a piteous voice, she wailed, “Pleease.. don…” I cut her off… “That’s not your name and if you’re begging to not be fucked, you can forget it.” Cupping my hand over her pussy to remind her that it belongs to me, I continued, “You ARE going to be fucked. Now what’s your name and how old are you?”

She started to cry. Still holding her cunt, I said, “Crying isn’t going to stop you from being fucked, either, so stop it or I’ll put the plastic back over your mouth.” She forced her mouth to close but she was still whimpering. I said, “What is your name and how old are you, pretty girl?!!” “M-mandy… I- I’m eleven.” she got out. I said, “That’s a really pretty name for a really pretty girl. I like fucking pretty eleven year old girls named Mandy. Let’s go take your clothes off, Mandy. I can’t wait to get my cock inside of you to find out how tight your little pussy is. I’m going to teach you how to fuck me back and use your pussy to make me squirt cum in you. You don’t know what cum is, now, but you’ll know a lot about it by morning because your pussy is going to have a lot of it squirted inside of it before tomorrow morning. You’re going to find out that cocks are your pussy’s best friend. Long before you go home, you’ll love looking at them, kissing them, sucking them and having them fuck you. You’ll see.”

I drew one of the tailor made masks that I’d had made from white cotton t-shirt material over my head, picked her up, carried her to the basement stairwell, down its fourteen steps and punched in the lock code on the door that opened into the basement. The door is mounted on spring loaded hinges so it closed automatically behind me. It has a key pad on the inside too, because the door has to be unlocked from either side, to be opened. I set her down and untied her legs, petted her pussy and then led her across the concrete basement floor to the door that goes through new partition. I punched in the code for that lock, opened the door and led her over to stand in front of an old barber chair that I’d customized for this purpose… tonight’s festivities, which Mandy is now guest of honor to and about to be full participant in.

The chair still goes up and down, pivots and leans forward and back but the footrest is gone.