12th b/d part two

12th b/d part twoas the german shepard poked, and licked at my pussy, he also was pawing at my butt and legs,, then the hands that had grabbed my head jerked it to the front so i could no longer see, but could feel what was going on behind me, as my head turned to the front i glanced up and saw the next door neighbor, sam, looking down at me, and heard him say "i always thought you might be a little sissy bitch, guess i've been right all along" everything then began to happen in rapid sucession, he roughly held me by my neck queenbet güvenilirmi in one of his large strong hands, while his other hand snatched my arms up and behind me where he slapped on a pair of handcuffs. he kept telling his dog, who was whining and trying to jump up on me to stay, as he strapped a collar and leash on me, he then shoved a gag into my mouth, then said "up boy" to his dog. as the dog reared up to mount me sam blind folded me, i could feel the dog rapidly humping against me, queenbet yeni giriş i could feel his sharp and hard cock proding and bumping into my legs and butt, til suddenly the tip of his cock found my tight little 12 year old "pussy" opening, with hard rapid fire thrusts, i felt him bury his swelling cock in me all the way to the hilt, and when the knot swelled inside of me it made me convulse and scream in pain around the gag in my mouth. sam had to almost choke me down with the leash and collar queenbet giriş to control me. it was so much so fast i was close to passing out, but could hear him talking somewhere in the exploding fog in my brain. i then felt him push the front half of my body lower to the ground so his dog could get his front paws on the ground and be more comfortable, for he was going to be stuck up inside me for sometime to come. i could feel his cock and knot flexing and working around in my pussy as he kinda bounced from foot to foot with his hind legs. i could again hear sam talking, saying things to me about what happens to little sissy wanna be little girl sluts like me. then i could hear, but not understand what he was saying in a lower voice, almost as if he were talking to someone other than me or his dog