Rich Bitch_(1)

This was originally from Beastforum.com but since they are deleting my and other’s posts I am putting this here to “save” it from deletion.


Susan had almost everything. When it came to money her parents allowed her to have anything she wanted. Money was no object in her life. She even had two cars and was looking at a third one. She had a red Mustang convertible, a black Trans-Am and now she wanted a midnight blue Corvette. She loved sports cars and she had a feeling that her father was going to get the Corvette for her as a graduation present; and the party was tomorrow.

When it came to looks, she had it all there also. She was a beautiful, petite, one hundred and five pound, blue eyed blonde that had a c+cup rack on her with pink nipples. Where ever she went almost all eyes were on her. Some looked at her jealously while the others stared at her with un-veiled lust. And to top that off she was still a virgin. She wasn’t about to let just anyone take that from her. They would have to pay dearly to possess what she had. She was actually setting her sights on being the next American Princess for some Foreign Prince.

Being what she was did not keep her from being invited anywhere there was a posh party. She was on the A list and she usually had some hunky stud at her beck and call; but picking her up and dropping her off at the door was all the closer they ever got to her bedroom. She would tease them unmercifully but chance glances of her magnificent breasts were their only reward they ever got. And she would never use one of her cars; she was the only one who would ever drive them.

Tonight she was going to Jenifer’s party. Her parents were considered millionaires but Susan was sure that they were not liquid assets like her father had. The party had been spur of the moment and Susan, with all her connections, ended up taking herself. There was no way she was going to miss a bash like this though; even if it was a hasty one.

Susan drove her Trans-Am that evening and wore a designer outfit that had cost her five hundred dollars. It took her an hour to drive to Jenifer’s place due to traffic and by the time she arrived there she was in a foul mood and once she was upset all bets were off as to how she was going to treat anyone who crossed her path.

When Jenifer saw Susan walk in she swore under her breath. She had been hoping that the rich bitch wouldn’t show up that night. That was the reason she had asked her so late; while pretending that it was an impromptu gathering. She wanted the notoriety of inviting Suzan but she was hoping she’d be turned down.

Jenifer kept an eye on her rival but attempted to look as though she hadn’t witnessed her arrival. She nearly laughed though when Carl, a newbie to the social circle greeted the blonde. She easily overheard the entire exchange

“Hey Sue,” called out the young man. “How are you doing tonight?”

Suzan’s looks should have been warning enough that he would be wise to run the other way but he didn’t recognize it in time. “My name is Suzan, not Sue. You don’t know me well enough to use a pet name for me. But… I have an idea. How about if I call you Jackass, or Asshole? One of those will be the name I use for you the next time I see you… Okay.” She said while smiling at his discomfort. It was the first time she smiled since getting pissed off about the traffic jam she had been forced to endure.

If one thing could be said at all in Susan’s favor it was that only those who were within twenty feet of the incident were able to hear what had transpired.

Jenifer was eventually forced to acknowledge Susan’s presence. She gave her a fashionable kiss and hug and then began the usual verbal sparring that took place whenever they were together. The whole ordeal went on for the better part of thirty minutes and even when she went to the food table to get something to eat her nemesis followed her. Whenever they were together there was always something no quite right. The food was warm when it should have been hot. Or it was too spicy; or not spicy enough. Nothing was ever just right. The young brunette was glad when she was informed that there was an important call for her and she had to excuse herself.

When Jenifer walked into the house, Susan went looking for her next victim to put down and annoy; she was good at it while making herself, her home, her way as the perfect example of how things should be done.

Jenifer was disgusted because she knew of at least three friends that left her party early because of Susan’s antics. Unfortunately she didn’t have the fortitude to face the rich bitch and tell her to leave. She only hoped that she would have the guts to not invite her in the first place to her next party. She looked around and didn’t spot the obnoxious blonde and breathed a sigh of relief; maybe she had gone home.

What Jenifer didn’t know was that Susan had spotted someone she hadn’t harassed yet but when she went to corner her prey the girl had gone deeper into the shadows of the back yard and managed to slip away.

While Susan searched the area with her eyes Jenifer’s female dog, Kiki, came up to her and sniffed at her. When the young blonde saw the animal she kicked out at her. “Get out of here you flea bag.” She hissed as her foot struck the animal’s flank. She continued looking for the girl that got away for a few moments more when she felt wetness on her feet.

Susan looked down just in time to see the dog rise from its squatting position. She hadn’t even felt it at first but the animal had managed to pee on her shoes enough to get her feet wet. “You bitch!” she hissed and then tried to kick Kiki again but the vengeful canine managed to escape under a bush and get away.

“Ugh… god. I have to get out of these things.” She had said aloud, but decided that she didn’t want anyone to know that a dog had peed on her so she stayed in the shadows and made her way to the front of the house. Once she was sure that no-one would see her she slipped out of her shoes and threw them into the neatly trimmed shrubbery. “You owe me two hundred dollars for those shoes Jenifer.” She decreed as though saying it aloud made it a debt that the brunette had to pay.

Shoeless, she walked to where she had parked her car. She was surprised at how far she had been forced to park away from the house but didn’t let it concern her until she heard an unfriendly growl; a growl that sent chills down her spine.

Susan turned and was barely able to make out the shape of a huge dog and he was getting closer by the moment. The young blonde had everything but the door opener locked in the car and she reached for it as she began running for her Trans-Am.

Knowing that the dog was so close to her she tried to outsmart the animal. She hit the opener twice and ran for the passenger side door. She hoped that she would be more agile than the beast and reach the far door before it could recover from coming around the end of the car so sharply. She thought wrong; even before her hand touched the door handle she was being pulled to the ground as the dog snagged her dress. The door opener went flying also.

By the time Susan recovered from her tumble she found herself on her ass about six feet from her car. Her dress was ripped and the dog was still holding it between his teeth and shaking it like a bullyrag. “Stop that you Asshole, this dress cost more than four hundred dollars.” She yelled.

The dog let go of her dress, and for a moment she breathed a sigh of relief; it was short lived. The huge beast moved closer and gripped the outfit at the low cut cleavage. Right between her breasts. He began shaking her again and he was strong enough to rip the dress even more while shaking her hard enough to make her teeth chatter.

When the dog ceased his actions this time she had the distinct feeling that he didn’t like her dress and that was why he was acting the way he was. “Okay, let go of me and you can have the damn dress if you like it so much.”

The huge animal let go of her but his warning growls never ceased. Hesitantly she began stripping out of her dress and was tempted to throw it in his face but she tossed it to the side; several feet away. “There, are you happy now?” She groused as she sat in the grass on her butt, clad only in her panties and bra.”

The animal continued to growl. “I gave you the dress.” She hissed. “Now go play with it and leave me alone. When I find out who owns you I’m going to sue them.”

The only response she got for her effort was the huge beast lunging at her and making a perfect grab at her bra. His head shot perfectly into the valley that her breasts made and when he pulled back he had his prize. The expensive bra ripped easily and in the blink of an eye her pink nipples were exposed to the night air. She began to react angrily but the bra disappeared from his mouth almost as fast as it had gotten there and his teeth were quickly within mere inches of her throat. Very gently Susan lay back, propped on her elbows; and the intensity of his growl diminished but didn’t cease.

Once the girl lay back the animal was now poised over her flat stomach. The panties that lay below were every bit as fine as the bra had been and they didn’t last a second longer than the upper body coverings had. “God damn you son of a bitch.”

Susan was totally nude now and when the huge mongrel moved in he dove at what he had been after all along. His tongue caught the young blonde perfectly and the first stab of his oral digit caught her virgin slit and swept over her clitoris perfectly.

“Ohhh god.” She hissed disgustedly. “How gross!” She tried to back away but she was instantly stopped in her tracks as the beast’s teeth were suddenly open and touching her neck. If the teeth closed she would definitely be hurt.

Susan held still and the teeth retreated. She tried to close her legs next but for her efforts she received a sharp nip that actually caused her to widen the vee pattern that her legs formed and allow him even greater access to her honey pot. “Bastard.” She hissed. “I’m going to get the dog catchers to trap you and then I’ll have you gassed… or whatever they do to get rid of your kind.”

The huge mutt was staring right at her as he began licking her pussy lips again. It was as though he knew he was upsetting this female and he couldn’t have cared less. He remained vigilant as he thrust his tongue into her and it took a whole but he eventually felt the girl beginning to respond.

Susan had closed her eyes, trying to shut out what was happening to her and not even wanting to see it for fear that what she was experiencing would play back like a movie if she watched it. She decided to simply let the bastard get his kicks and be done with it. What she hadn’t planned on was her body betraying her and responding to the ecstasy that she was beginning to feel. She was a virgin but that didn’t mean that she hadn’t cumm before. Unfortunately for her, this was building to the biggest cumm she had ever experienced before. And it was already leaving her breathless.

“Ohhh god that feels good… Damn dog, why does it have to be some fucking mongrel that’s giving it to me?” She hissed as she involuntarily shoved her pussy forward so that the dog’s tongue could reach into her depths even better. Barely thirty seconds passed after that and the most blissful orgasm she had ever witnessed washed over her and left her in an ecstatic stupor. She barely remembered where she was.

Susan felt the beast back away from her and thought it was over. “I’m still going to sue your owners and somehow have you exterminated. “She hissed as she rolled to her side and then on to her knees. She knew she couldn’t tell anyone exactly what had happened but she was sure she could make up a convincing story as to why the creep should die. She was just reaching for the door handle of her car in an effort to get to her feet when she was suddenly mounted and her handhold failed. She felt the fur of the animal all along her back and rump and it was so warm compared to the cool grass she had been lying in.

“God damn it. Get off me you son of a bitch. I’m through playing around with you.” She hissed, but the dog’s teeth found the back of her neck this time and convinced her to hold still. She was sure that he was only fractions of an inch from drawing blood and she wasn’t too far off on her estimation. The dog shuffled forward a bit and within moments a heated probe lined up with her virgin vagina and began to sink into her.

“No…” She whimpered as his cock sank into her and violated her. “You can’t do that, I’m a virgin…”

The mutt didn’t care that it was her first time. His nose had told him that she was a female in heat. He had followed her tracks as they had emerged from the bushes and he wasn’t about to pass up an opportunity like this if he could help it. As he thrust into her the fact that there had been a protective barrier barely registered on the battering ram that he wielded. In three strokes he was so deep in her that his forming knot had only an inch or two before it too was within her also and then the fun would really begin. He released her neck and the pace of his thrusting began to increase.

Susan had been on her hands and knees as the dog’s cock sank into her but it wasn’t long before she was pushed to her elbows; her arms couldn’t support the animal’s rapid thrusting and weight. When she collapsed her breasts continued to jiggle but now the grass began to play a part. The end of the stalks barely touched her nipples but it was enough to add to what she already felt imbedded so deeply within her. “This can’t be happening.” She sobbed, but there was no getting around the fact that a huge dog was fucking the shit out of her and there was nothing that she could do about it.

A noise caught her attention; there was a car coming. She considered seriously about screaming and getting their attention… but then the thought of being found on her knees with a dog’s cock stuck in her once virgin pussy made her remain silent. She would never be able to live this shame down if all her school friends found about it; she had to endure it, there was no other way.

The car passed and she breathed a sigh of relief even as she sobbed at her plight. Minutes passed and the dynamics of the situation remained, but the fact that her body was beginning to respond to the stimulation she was feeling began to sink in almost as deep as the hot shaft that was within her. “This can’t be happening.” She cried, and then beast’s knot sank into her. “Oh… SHIT, that hurts…”

Susan could barely make heads or tails of what was happening to her. That her body was betraying her was all that she did know. The animal’s thrusting had slowed, but now she was thrusting back at him as though her body wanted what he had to offer. In moments she stopped, she didn’t have to do anything more. Heated bursts of sperm shot into her and she knew what she was feeling. The fucking dog had done what no one had ever done before. Besides taking her virginity he was emptying his balls into her and trying to impregnate her. “Uhg… god, I’ll probably never get his shit out of me.” She sobbed anew.

The huge mutt turned to his side and stood butt to butt with his latest bitch. He was as pleased as any animal could be as he felt his balls continue to shoot his sperm into the female. He was sure that he’d be seeing several of his progeny walking about within the months to come. The dog held himself inside the bitch for several minutes before he shrank enough to pull free and then he trotted away. He had done his job and that was all that mattered to him.

Susan grunted again as the dog finally pulled his massive cock out of her. She saw his shadow as he disappeared into the night but she never did get a good look at him. She also missed seeing the nine inch plus hunk of meat that had been embedded in her. But, she did renew her vow that if she ever found him again that she would be the cause of his demise.

The young blonde was a total mess. It took her several minutes to gather her wits about her and get into her car. She was careful so as not to draw any attention to herself; that was the last thing she wanted. She looked around her car for anything she could put on but found nothing and the fluid that was leaking from her vagina just wouldn’t stop. She was finally forced to leave the car and grab her torn dress. She slid into it, found her torn bra and panties and re-entered the safety of her vehicle.

Susan felt more of the dog’s sperm seep from her abused pussy and even though it grossed her out totally she carefully stuffed her torn underwear into her slit in an effort to keep her car clean. She wanted the animal’s fluids out of her but not at the cost of ruining her vehicle.

In a rage, Susan managed to drive and yet keep her speed within acceptable limits. She didn’t need some stupid cop stopping her now. She got home with no further incidents and even managed to get into her room without being accosted by her parents or any else. She threw her ruined garments in the trash and then made her way to the shower. She scrubbed herself for over forty-five minutes with the hottest water she could stand before the system ran out and she was forced to shut it off.

She dressed, putting on her silkiest undergarments and nightgown but even as she slipped the gown over her head she felt more fluid seeping from her vagina and it disgusted her anew. She pulled her panties down and the wet stain she found there mocked her efforts to cleanse herself of her ordeal. She knew about douches but she didn’t have any at the moment and she didn’t want to go to her mother with this. She opted to put a pad in her panties but it still left her feeling soiled. She knew that the damn dog’s sperm was still draining from her and she hated the thought of it.

She finally managed to go to bed but even there she didn’t find real rest. Every time she began to drift off to sleep she was jerked awake by a nightmare. If she wasn’t being licked between her legs she was being forced to her hands and knees and mounted. It wasn’t until the wee hours of the morning that she was finally exhausted and slept.
Susan slept late; it wasn’t until noon before she made it down the stairs and into the kitchen. She was clad in a heavy white robe because it felt good against her skin. Under it she wore a lacy pair of panties and a matching bra; it was all she had. She managed to get breakfast but even as she ate she truly felt like simply going back up stairs and going back to bed. While she ate she warmed up and felt something as she sat at the table; she stood to investigate. When she opened her robe she noticed scratches along her ribs and the previous night’s activities resurfaced like a bad dream. She was just reaching to touch the weal gingerly when she heard someone approaching and quickly re-closed her robe. She managed to cover herself just before her father entered the room.

“Hey, there’s the new graduate.” He said as he hugged her. Susan winced and her actions were not missed by her father. “Are you okay, Princess?”

“Yeah.” Responded Susan as cheerfully as possible. “I… uh pulled a muscle playing tennis the other day and it’s still a bit sore.”

“Okay, but if it persists let me know and we’ll get one of my sports medicine doctor friends to take a look at it.”

“I’ll let you know, Dad.” She said before quickly eating the last of her food and throwing the dishes in the sink for the maid to clean up.

“Are you sure you’re feeling okay, Honey?” Asked her father again with greater concern in his voice. “I just noticed that you’re eating… breakfast. And you do look a little peaked.”

“I’m fine,” Said Susan trying to sound perky. “I’m just resting up for this evening’s festivities.”

“That’s my girl.” Encouraged her father before he left the room.

Susan breathed a sigh of relief as her father walked through the door. She then ran upstairs to have a better look at the scratches. “Shit.” She swore as she saw the marks. She had put her underwear on after her shower late last night and hadn’t noticed them then. She wouldn’t be able to wear her bikini tonight at her party. She tried to think of ways to cover them up but nothing except using a one piece swim suit would work. “That fucking dog.” She swore under her breath. “After the party tonight I’m going to go cruising in my new car; and if I see that mutt… he’s history.”

Susan rested until just a few minutes before her party was to begin. For as nasty a bitch as she could be a free social gathering was still too tempting for most people to turn down. Fifty of what were considered her closest friend arrived right on time. The funny part of it all was that most of the invited guests actually enjoyed themselves at the party this night.

Seeing her guests only reminded her of the evening before and Susan became very self conscious of the fact that she had been raped by a dog. Some of these people had been only a hundred yards away when it all happened. What if one of them had seen her kneeling beneath that horrible animal? She talked with some of the people but most of the time she spent eying them; trying to see if anyone in particular was making the rounds and talking about her.

Two hours into the party, Susan’s father made a big to-do about presenting her with the keys to a new, midnight blue, Corvette. For a moment she forgot about her shame and reveled in the event.

By the time four hours had passed, Susan abandoned her party; no one really missed her. She changed out of her one piece swimsuit, which she had never used that night, and into her regular underwear. She put on some nice shorts and a tube top blouse mix that covered the scratches and then set out to enjoy her new car.

Susan motored out of her parent’s driveway aimed for the roads that she knew she’d be able to hit the peddle and let her new Vette fly. For the next hour she sped around her chosen paths and managed to evade radar traps by shear dumb luck. It was just as she was ready to slow down a bit that she noticed where she was. Only a mile away was where she had been raped the previous night.

She drove slowly through the neighborhood, looking for the mutt that had violated her. She didn’t care what it took if she saw the dog she was going to run him down. Five minutes passed before Susan saw the animal in question. It was dark, but she was sure that it was him. She was crafty and she sped up slowly because she didn’t want the squeal of her tires to startle the animal.