<strong>Candy, at the milking shed with Ms. Prideux &amp; other owners &amp; dogs</strong><br/><br/>I tried to pull myself together, though in my current state I wasn't sure I wanted to be composed... In the stunning moment of clarity after orgasm, I felt ashamed. Ashamed at having just cum from the fucking of a totally unknown mutt. Was this how life would be from now on? Always at the whim of an evil bitch, craving a good public fucking whilst I hung up in straps? I wanted to be hot and needy again, to have my pussy dripping for a fucking- at least then, I wouldn't be able to to think about what I was becoming.<br/><br/>Ms. Prideux knelt down, offering me.. or rather, forcing me into, a wet, tender kiss. Drool covered my chin, soaking it completely, and as our lips met I felt it transfer to Ms. Prideux, mingling with her own saliva. It was only as she was nearly finished, pulling away from me that I felt myself lean in into the embracing kiss, my pussy starting to grow hot again, beginning to lust after another doggy cock, an invasive finger. My legs shifted a little uncomfortably, unsure how much I was beginning to leak again, my own sweet juices from my recent orgasm running gently down my thighs. Soon those little streams would grow, and would once more form rivers, indicating my single-minded desire for release.<br/><br/>A tug on the slip knot forced my head back as I supported myself on my paws again, whimpering through the mucky ring gag. It was a struggle to keep my head in the position Ms. Prideux apparently wanted, doubly so as I started to move, encouraged by the slaps administered. With a wet<em>*shlop*</em>sound my body eased off the Alsatian's dripping member, already beginning to look ever so tempting again, glistening beautifully in the light, still throbbing, standing proudly to attention. As if knowing how much I wanted it again, Ms. Prideux began to maneuver me again, and soon it was right in my sightline, just resting there, begging for attention.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Keith, June, is it okay? Can I have her suck him off? He looks a bit like he might suffer a brain hemorrhage soon if he's not given release.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>My ears pricked up, my tail beginning to wag under its own accord. Had I heard correctly? My big brown eyes flicked up to Ms. Prideux, my tongue hanging out stupidly as I panted, my eagerness all too obvious. It was impossible to control myself, and by now my tail was wagging so fast it had started to catch my legs. With a push from Ms. Prideux my body leaned forwards, my tongue starting to glide smoothly up and down his enormous length. Ye Gods, it tasted gorgeous. It was the first time I'd ever truly tasted my own juices, and I couldn't get enough of them, my slippery tongue working to clean up the mess I'd selfishly created. Now I was repaying the favour granted to me, and I wanted him to know how very grateful I was.<br/><br/>It felt like I'd only just started as Ms. Prideux grabbed a handful of my hair, still tied securely back on the J hook, pulling me back and then forwards again. She held me for a second, offering me a split second view of his gorgeous, spit-covered doggy cock before my mouth was driven, impaled upon his length, sliding without any resistance through the hole that was my ring-gagged mouth. I choked badly, but it was a pittance to pay for the honour of servicing his member.<br/><br/>Without being able to suck, my head started to bob awkwardly, held back a little by the binding J hook. I tugged gently on it, allowing me to gain a  little more movement, ignoring the slight increase in pain from my anus. Flecks of drool splattered down upon his length as my overactive dribbly mouth fucked it like I was no more than some throwaway sex toy. Wet sloppy noises began to issue forth as more and more drool dribbled down his length and onto the floor, a rhythmic spluttering and wet slapping noise indicating how fast and furiously my mouth was aiming to please, just like a good little pup.