Marissa, Part Three – The End

by GoodLittleKaren

Marissa’s mind was muddled as she stood there. “What in the Hell have I gotten myself into?” she wondered in silence. Her body felt weak from the previous ordeals, yet her eyes were cast to Cheri. “This, my dear...” Cheri said in a calm voice. “Is Luther...!” Marissa watched as Cheri’s hand stroked the huge forehead of the dog. Luther stood...ears erect and his eyes were focused on Marissa as Cheri continued. “He is fully trained with several ‘voice’ commands.” Cheri then looked to Candice and said “I will leave everything to you now, dear!” Candice spoke softly. “Luther!” she said. “Heal!” Instantly Luther walked to Candice’s right side and stood...ears perked up. His huge brown eyes glanced from Cheri to Marissa. Before leaving the room, Cheri said “You will be in very good hands, Marissa...” adding. “As well as very good ‘paws’!”, and she left.

“Luther, sit!” Candice instructed. Instantly the canine obeyed. “Luther, stay!” she said and walked to Marissa. Candice was one of the most stunning girls Marissa had ever seen. Her grace and poise intoxicated Marissa. As Candice raised her hand to Marissa’s face it felt velvety and warm. Marissa closed her eyes as the hand caressed her cheek. “For this lesson...” Candice said softly. “We will refer to YOU as ‘bitch’. Do you understand?” As Candice’s hand slipped down Marissa’s face and neck...Marissa nodded silently. Her eyes remained closed as she felt Candice’s hand slide lower to her left breast. The feel of the girl’s fingers as they cupped it and lifted it, sent a shiver through Marissa. She could feel Candice’s fingers slipping towards the swollen nipple and gasped as she felt them pinch and tug. Marissa felt the warm breath of Candice as the girl leaned close to her ear. “You want me don’t you, bitch?” she whispered. “Yesss” Marissa moaned. Marissa felt the girl’s hand slide down her stomach and moaned again as her fingers pressed themselves tightly between Marissa’s legs. The girl’s words reverberated through Marissa’s head. “And you want pleasure...don’t you bitch?” Marissa moaned “Ohh yesss!” as she felt Candice’s fingers touching her inner folds. Marissa tilted her pelvis slightly in hopes that the girl’s fingers would enter. But they didn’t. Marissa opened her eyes and gazed into Candice’s deep, green eyes.

Candice clipped the leash to Marissa’s collar and gave it a hard yank. “Bitch, sit!” Instantly Marissa went down to her knees...sat back on her ankles and placed her hands on the carpet before her. She sat...poised as Luther was as Candice walked slowly around her. “That’s a good bitch!” Candice said as she circled Marissa until standing in front of her again. Between Candice’s legs was a small patch of neatly trimmed, deep red pubic hair. Below it were the most succulent, pink folds Marissa had ever seen. “Is my bitch hungry?” Candice asked...taking Marissa by her hair. “Ohhh...yesss!” Marissa groaned as she tried to lean forward. Candice’s aroma filled Marissa’s nose. Just before Marissa could put her tongue out and lick...Candice yanked her back by the hair and pinched Marissa’s nose firmly.

“No!” Candice said firmly. “Bad, bad bitch!” Candice yanked forward on the leash causing Marissa to fall forward onto her hands. Candice attached the leash to a clip in the carpet. Not only did this hold Marissa’s head about 12 inches off the floor...it also caused Marissa’s ass to raise up behind her. The sound of several, loud slaps filled the room...each sending a twinge of pain up into Marissa’s prone body. “Oh my God...” Marissa thought. “I’m being spanked!” It was true. Each swat of Candice’s firm hand on her bare butt seemed to make her feel very bad. “I’m being spanked...” she thought. “Just like a naughty, little girl!” Marissa never really went for the S/M thing....but yet this was indeed beginning to turn her on. She could not count the slaps she felt. “Perhaps ten?” she wondered. “Twenty?” She had no idea. All she knew was that she was helpless to stop it. The warmth in her butt seemed to permeate into her pussy. And further...up into her stomach. Marissa found herself trying to escape it by moving her hips. This only caused the stings to find her entire backside. Suddenly...the spanks ceased and Marissa heard Candice’s voice. “Luther, come here!” Through her tear filled eyes, Marissa saw Luther stand and instantly walk to Candice. “Luther, eat!” Marissa felt the cool nose of the dog press between her tender cheeks. As it touched her asshole...Marissa could feel the dog’s warm, wet tongue seek her aching pussy. Luther seemed to know her better than she even knew herself. His teeth touched the place between Marissa’s cunt and anus as his tongue sought deep within her. The dog’s thick tongue lapped hungrily at her insides. It seemed to find all the places the little girl’s hand had done...and more.

Marissa could have come right then and there if things were not interrupted by the sound of Candice’s voice.

“Luther, cease!” it commanded. Marissa felt the tantalizing of the dog stop and she groaned “Noooooo...please!” From behind her wet eyes, Marissa saw Luther led around before her. She heard Candice commanding “Luther, lift!” Right in front of her face, Marissa saw the dog lift its leg as if to pee. The dog’s thick, fur covered cock loomed before her. Below it were two, dark, firm balls. The words she heard next made her do something she never imagined that she would ever do.

“Marissa...” the voice said. “Pleasure him!” There was something inside Marissa that was taking over her actions now. She placed her lips over the furry sheath and began to lick back and forth along its swollen length. The dog’s fur felt warm and somehow inviting to her. Her mouth delved to the thick, dark balls. She cradled them tenderly with her lips as she licked. Her mind filled with the thought of what she was doing. “You’re giving a blowjob to a DOG!” it screamed back at her. “Why?” she wondered. “Why do I want to do this?” But no answer came. Her lips released the swollen dog nuts and she slid her mouth, once more along the pulsing sheath until they found the tip of it. Her lips pursed and she felt the veins of the slick doggy cock slipping into her mouth. The dog’s lifted leg rested on her head and she felt his hips shifting.

“Ooohhmmfff!” she groaned. “Ooohhmmfff!” as its thickness found its way deeper towards her throat. Marissa opened her lips wide and drew her face back. She took a deep breath before plunging her mouth back onto the dog’s thickness. Her head filled with the guttural sounds she made as she began to bob her face. She was totally gone now. Her pussy screamed for release as she pressed her legs tightly together.

“Enough...” came Candice’s words. “Luther down, now!” she instructed. Luther pulled out of Marissa’s mouth and stood there. Her eyes fell on the wondrous sight. Luther’s cock was thick and dripping. It was the deepest red she ever saw. Marissa could not understand why she wanted it soo much. Candice stooped beside Marissa. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it bitch?” Before she could even think...Marissa’s words came. “Yes...” she moaned. “Yes it is!” Candice spoke softly into Marissa’s ear. “You have no idea what’s going to happen now...do you bitch?” Marissa’s mind searched for an answer.

“You...” she stammered. “You are going to make him fuck me, aren’t you?” Candice’s laughter was shrill and piercing.

“No, bitch!” she hissed into Marissa’s ear. “YOU are!” The only words Marissa could manage were...”No, Please! I...I can’t!” Candice spoke directly to Marissa’s mind. “Tell him to ‘mount’!” While it was certain that Marissa’s pussy desired it...she hesitated, but Candice was adamant. “Say it, bitch!” Marissa found herself uttering the fateful words. “Luther...” she said. “Luther, MOUNT!” Luther obediently went around behind Marissa and his strong paws held her waist...bringing her back to him.

“Tell him to ‘fuck’ you, bitch!” Candice ordered. Marissa could feel her cunt relaxing in anticipation as she uttered the words. “Fuck me, Luther!” She felt the dog’s grip tighten as his hips shifted forward. But her desire to be fucked was misplaced. For instead of filling her pussy...the dog’s thickness stabbed through the tight ring of her asshole. She opened her mouth to cry out but no words came. Only a sound of a shear, tormented groan came from her throat as she felt the dog’s hot cock impaling her nether region completely. She tried...in vain to escape it but Luther held her firmly. When words would happen they were simply protests of “Nooooooo” and “Wrong!” Marissa tried to tighten every muscle in her body...but felt the thick doggy balls come to rest against her. “Tell him to FUCK you, bitch!” came the voice of her capture once again.

Marissa’s words came through sobs. “Oh GOD, yes...” she groaned. “Fuck me. Please fuck me with that fat cock!” But Luther did not respond. He simply held still...as if awaiting the proper commands. It wasn’t until Marissa uttered “Fuck my ass, Luther!” that the dog began to pound himself at her. The embarrassment of being taken this way had taken its effect on Marissa as she ground herself back....refusing to let Luther’s cock go. It was reaching places she never realized possible. Just within her distended muscle she felt him swell, his knot had grown enormous now and was fully “locked” to her. “Oh GOD...” Marissa groaned. “Please Luther!” she cried. “Please come. Come for me, baby!” Luther took the command and began to administer a “doggy come” enema into Marissa’s bowels. His warmth filled her stomach as she reached under and pressed his throbbing balls tightly to her clit. Marissa tightened her muscles and gripped his wonderful cock as she began to unleash her own warm come. Weak and drained...she collapsed beneath Luther. What felt to her like a lifetime was only about ten minutes before her was shrunk enough to pull free. Marissa laid there like a whipped puppy...panting and gasping. Cheri came back into the room and said, “Splendid!” With the assistance of a young girl, Cheri helped Marissa to her shaky legs and led her to another room. In this room was a large screen T.V. and Marissa sat on a sofa while Cheri began to play a video. Before her shocked eyes...all the previous events were displayed before her.

“You are ours now, Marissa!” Cheri said. “You will serve our magazine and pleasure ‘us’ when ever we desire.” Marissa knew that if this video ever got out, her career would be over. “There is just one thing before we continue...” Cheri said. Marissa watched on as Cheri turned and lifted her leather skirt. “It’s just a little ‘food’ for thought, dear!” Cheri said as she offered her backside to Marissa’s mouth. Marissa had little choice in the matter as she placed her mouth over the sweet hole of Cheri’s ass. She was instantly repulsed as Cheri’s dank “food” began to fill her mouth. But Marissa’s mind knew that her every desire in life would be realized...so she consumed the vile matter. From that fateful day on...Marissa had everything she could ever wish for.

The End.