"So when I felt the knot forming in Bo's cock it didn't scare me. As a matter of fact – it started to feel extra good – like a kind of big French tickler. It popped in and out of me and rubbed my clitoris going in and out. It was a weird sensation, that knot going in and out of me, and the end of his cock reaching all the way up in me – and then some!"

"It's an experience, getting royally fucked like that by a big, loving dog like Bo. But I guess just the thought of it would blow most girls' minds."

"Anyway, Bo was really working hard – fucking me like a maniac, and getting ready to shoot off in me. He was growling and whimpering all at once, and prancing around behind my ass while he plowed into me."

"I was getting up into orgasm country again, very fast. It surprised me and made me feel really perverty to make it twice, because it was proof I really dug getting screwed by a dog. The first orgasm you could say was sheer excitement and the novelty and mostly psychological. But the second time was the convincer. And I was getting that hot fluttery feeling in my belly and everything was tightening up."

"I went off just after Bo started shooting. I could feel that stuff squirting out in my cunt, up inside, it shot out of him so fast and hard."

"I didn't care – I was making it, too, and that stuff made the fucking sort of sweeter and more intense."

"Then Bo was finished and off me. He just wasn't interested anymore. He jumped off the bed, grinning, and snuffling around, looking for a place to sleep, I guess."

"I just sort of slowly folded down flat on the bed, with that stuff of his dribbling out of me, running down my thighs."

"I was numb in the brain and sparkling in my belly, and sore in there and sore around the entrance, too, from the way his knot had been rammed in and out so fast and hard."

"But I didn't regret it, then. I don't now, either. I really don't."

"After a few minutes I went into the bathroom and washed up. Then I put on my robe and took Bo out to his run and locked him in."