RENÉE PRIDEUX - MILKING SHED WITH CANDY AND OTHERS<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/ReneePrideux_Avatar_01.jpg)</div>I do love my ring gags, puppies look so hot with them on. I love it when they are naughty just so I can force their disobedient jaws apart for an hour and watch them drool and gasp with the discomfort and the degradation. I need a reason to have a dog wear one in public. A spider gag would not work, it has a too-openly obvious BDSM theme but a steel ring gag would be a possibility. Some dogs bite, and while a muzzle is the usual response to that, a gag is a believable option for an owner to employ. Yes... yes, I decided, after this we'd walk around town with a gag in. I just needed to buy a plain ring gag from the club's shop.<br/><br/>But for now.... Mmmmm... this was perfect. I doubted she had ever licked a woman in her former life - I'd have to ask later when she had permission to speak - but the way she was lapping at my body now it looked like good old fashioned fear was what was driving her on; the technique was lacking. Another thing to work on. Lots of puppy-cunnilingus would be needed to get her skilled in this just the way I liked it. Of course the gag didn't help much but right now learning the lesson was paramount. I rested the cane on her behind just tapping it there gently to let her know that searing agony was just a whim away should I wish it.<br/><br/>I pushed my hips forward more and let her tongue slobber at me where I was wet and ready for this... hmm, yes. Divine. Is there no finer way to spend the afternoon than with a humiliated bitch in public eating you out while she squirms on a fat Y hook and her big tits get milked? I doubted it, but if there was I'd explore ways to discover it soon with this hot little number.<br/><br/><em>kuh-chung! ku-chunk! kuh-shunk! ker-chung!</em>the heavy and repeated cycles of the milking machine vacuum kept Candy's big breasts thudding about, jumping and jerking from side to side. I gave her backside a random swat, a nice hard one just for fun. Her eyes looked up at me pleadingly, helpless and fearful. I love a dog when it wears that expression. I love the power... love to see them suffer.<br/><br/>I jerked my hips...<em>uhn... I might peak after all...</em><br/><br/><strong>"Good girl Candy. I don't think you're going to make Mistress come today, you're not able to do what I like with that gag in but it's nice to see you down there, finally being obedient. Are you enjoying your new life yet? Having fun? Two yelps for yes, if you please."</strong>I cracked the cane down on her bound flesh twice more.<br/><br/>* * *<br/><br/>After a few minutes I thought she had earned a small reward. Next to me Keith and June were watching and we chatted and swapped small talk as I stood there naked and being serviced. One can pass the time of day quite pleasantly with friends here with a dog doing something nice to you and no-one bats an eyelid. Keith was telling me he had bought some shares in a mining company that was surveying in Peru and Chile. Copper and Zinc apparently. The returns looked promising.<br/><br/>"Oh, don't talk to me about metal," I joked back, "Artur lives metal twenty-four hours a day practically, though his line of business is dealing in it at the other end of it's life. Did you know the silly man wants to buy a football team? I couldn't believe it! An English one! What a miserable country, their dogs are so scrawny, everyone walks around looking fed up and the weather is horrid. I told him to buy a team where at least the weather is nice - Italy or Spain or Brazil but no, he says all his Russian friends are buying them these days, and for credibility it has to be an English one. Stupid man!"<br/><br/>June agreed. The weather was depressing. And the food. I nodded.<em>Greasy fish and chips...</em>I shuddered at the thought.<br/><br/>"She's doing quite well," Keith nodded at Candy's backside as the Setter slobbered away at me.<br/><br/>"Isn't she just? Not so great on the technical side but five stars for effort. By the way, is Max free? I think she needs a small reward."<br/><br/>"He is," Keith said, "But no orgasms. Das ist verboten. Von Maximillian has been ein bad hund. Fucking der untermensche dogs."<br/><br/>I laughed at Keith's mangled German, "That suits me, Candy hasn't earned pleasure yet either. Is Susie finished with him?"<br/><br/>June laughed in her turn, "Oh heavens no, Susie never finishes with Max. If we didn't restrain her I think she'd fuck herself to death on him. Can't get enough can you my sweet Asian cutie? Hm?" June patted the Chow-Chow's tight little rump where it shunted back and forth against Max's firm stomach. The Alsatian wore an expression of sheer agony as his cock was squeezed and lubricated and ridden by the tight Korean (or Chinese... I never could decide and it seemed rude to ask after I'd known her owners so long).<br/><br/>"I can't tell if he's enjoying it or in agony," I observed at his screwed up face and set jaw.<br/><br/>"Both," June supplied, "Which is the whole point, isn't it? Can't have them running around copulating with every brain-dead mutt that wanders in here. Club standards to maintain and all that."<br/><br/>I looked down into Susie's face. It was red and blotchy and she looked exhausted. Her eyes were rolled back so that only the whites showed and her mouth hung open. Long strands of drool swung down. Sweat dripped off her face and chin and she was making odd sounds, a sort of grunt-whine-gaspy noise as she shunted her hips back and forth slowly against the giant cock that was inside her. Down below the milking cups thumped away and the poor bitch looked close to collapse. She threw her head back and let out a desperate keening groan and shuddered as another orgasm arrived.<br/><br/>"I think she might have had enough."<br/><br/>"For this dirty little bitch I doubt it, but yes, you're probably right. Max. Off, get off her." Keith cut his small multi-thonged leather flogger hard across the Alsatian's rump a few times as though it was the dog's fault the Chow-Chow was impaling herself dementedly on him. With a low growl he withdrew. His cock was fantastic, one of the bigger ones in the club and it glistened proudly with Susie's multiple spendings. I licked my lips. I was tempted to ask to borrow Max myself one day. June waved the attendant over and Susie's machine was switched off. The little dog hung there from her bound wrists, gasping gently, slobbering uncontrollably, hardly reacting as the man disconnected the cups from her engorged reddened nipples. Lucky thing. Must have come five or six times.<br/><br/>"May I borrow Max then?" I asked, "Same rules apply, he's forbidden to move. I don't want this rented bitch coming but I think she deserves to feel something nice up her cunt, she's done well in her initial training today."<br/><br/>"Of course, anything for a friend. Max, mount the Red Setter please and no moving<em>at all</em>. I want you perfectly still." Keith had Max's leash in his hand and dragged the big dog across one stall. The dogs eyes looked desperate, more cunt was on offer but the torture of not being allowed to rut backwards and forwards inside it would be prolonged.<br/><br/>"Hello Max," I said cheerfully, "I know you're a quality dog who only likes top bitches but all I've got for you today is this cheap nasty rented one. A little trashy for you but she needs the experience. Beggars can't be choosers eh? Up you get my lad, mount her but keep still."<br/><br/>Max moved into the stall behind Candy, put his front legs on her shoulders applying his weight and pushed his powerful haunches forwards. With a couple of low growls and grunts he pushed home, all ten inches of his thick meat ramming up into Candy's wet little snatch. Three or four brisk rough pushes and his firm hard stomach connected to her rounded behind, her tail sticking up and curling forwards to nearly touch her hands.<br/><br/>With her anus already stretched from the plug I wondered what that would feel like.<br/><br/>I stared down at Candy and flicked my cane against her behind to get her attention.<br/><br/><strong>"There. A special treat for you for being such a good dog today. However..."</strong>I tapped a few warning strokes gently with the cane tip,<strong>"You will not move. You will <em>not</em>. Now keep licking. I might just come all over your face if you're a good bitch."</strong>