Training a friend’s dog

Dog training

Here is another fantastic true story that my friend Tina told me about what happened after the Halloween Costume party. You can read that story on this site. Here is what she wrote and told me:

I related the story of the Halloween Costume party to my husband, who was not at the party. When I got to the part about the dog fucking me, he was speechless. After I was gang banged by all those guys and they let their Rotty have its way with me my husband was furious! Not with me but with my friend who took me to that party knowing full well her boyfriend’s Bike club would do that to me. I had made a comment just out of the blue that the dog was a better fuck than the guys were! My husband picked up on that right away and every now and then he would make a comment after sex and ask if he was better than the dog? It got to where we were joking about it, after a while, anyway!

Then he started asking me questions about how it felt to be fucked by the dog. Me being as honest as I am, I started telling him that for the most part it felt rather good or at least not bad. Then my husband’s mind starts kicking in and he started asking me if I would do it again. I knew it was turning him on, so I started playing with it by teasing him.

One day my husband asked if I could dog sit his friend’s Shepherd because he and his friend were flying up north someplace to deliver some equipment for a customer and they would not be back for a few days. I said sure why not, I knew the dog pretty well. His buddy often brings him to our place so he can run around off the leash. He’s a really good watch dog so I like having him around when I’m home alone!

They were gone for four days the first time and when they came back one of the first things my husband asked was how’d things go with the dog? I said. What do you mean? LOL Then I said well, he did not try to hump me or anything, so that was a disappointment! And we laughed about that.

Then a few weeks later they had more equipment to deliver and they asked again if I would look after the dog. I said sure, we are buddies! This might sound gross, but I was having my period that week and the dog wouldn’t leave me alone.