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Everyone can imagine or even conceive that the dog Melina was already born with this germ of falsehood and hypocrisy pretending to be who she is not; however, this is not true; the personality of the dog was built from lies, illusions and masks that she herself created to be able to hide what she really was ..., a dog. And this has its origin in the discoveries made long before all the deception she created for herself and for others. No one imagines that the dog Melina was also once a young woman dazzled with the world around her, full of dreams and expectations that were frustrated throughout her life, revealing that living is much more complex than just appearance; but it was through appearance that she began to build her masks. The first event occurred when she was completing her second degree, already eighteen years old, although she looked younger than that; one afternoon when she had been forced to stay in school until later in order to finish a research for a job, Melina saw the need to consult a teacher to get guidance in that research; she remembered that Victor the literature teacher used to stay in his counselor's room preparing his doctoral thesis. Melina left her things in the library and wandered through the deserted corridors until she found the counselor's room. Anxiously she tightened her pace, but cooled when she heard strange sounds coming from inside the room whose door was half open; Melina sneaked closer to the door until she could see what was going on inside ..., and what she saw was surprising; Angelica, a classmate was lying on the workbench naked from the waist down with her legs open while the teacher was fucking her bucket with furious movements; Melina felt shivers running down her skin at the same time she noticed a drip between her legs. -Ahhh! Argh! Here, bitch! That's what you like, isn't it? <unk> growled the teacher without slowing down the rhythm of pelvic blows against Angelica's vagina <unk> Uhhh! Speak, bitch! Isn't that what you deserve? Speak! "Yes, yes, yes, sir", said the girl in a hushed, almost stuttering voice, "that's what your whore deserves. Melina watched everything feeling her cavity pouring copiously and in a thoughtless gesture, she stuck her hand inside her skirt and began to smooth her vulva; and she did so with such enthusiasm that it did not take long to experience a delicious orgasm that almost made her scream what was avoided with the use of the other hand choking her mouth. Suddenly, Victor groaned more emphatically as he accelerated the movements denouncing that he was about to mock; before that however, he pulled out his licked member and pulled Angelica by the hair. <unk>Take it! Suck until I fill your mouth with fucking donkey! Take it! And swallow it all, ..., otherwise! <unk> ordered him with threatening take. Angelica began a voracious sucking on the master's limb until he involuntarily contracted before being seized by a spasm whose pulsations proved that he enjoyed ejaculating in the mouth of Angelica who did everything to swallow the semen that gushed in profuse jets. And the moment a little semen trickled out of the corner of her mouth the anger settled on the face of the professor who did not hesitate to pull out the member slapping the face of the young woman who seemed to like all that. A short time later, Victor and Angelica were already recovered and she made mention of kissing him to the one who was prevented by the strong hand of the teacher by unshod one of the feet and pointing to him. "Kiss my foot, bitch! That's the maximum you deserve!" he grunted with a tone of superiority. Angelica displayed a servile expression kneeling in front of Victor and kissing his foot with immense grief. "Great! Now you can go!" said the teacher with a tone of disdain, pointing at the door as he went on. "Ah! Ask Melina to come in since she's been there for a while!" Melina almost fainted when she heard the teacher's words and impetuously walked into the room. "Don't abuse him, huh? He's all mine!" whispered Angelica in a harsh tone as they crossed the threshold. Melina stood in front of the teacher's desk hearing the door close behind her; her legs trembled and her dry mouth was beyond the rapid heartbeat uttering the fear that was taking over her body and her mind. I could have reported you to the Director! She barely babbled, rehearsing an offensive posture, assuming it would work. -I know you could ..., but you won't do it <unk> replied Victor with an emphatic tone <unk> And you know why I know that you won't do it? Because just like that bitch who just left you were also so excited by what you saw that your pussy is crying with excitement ..., you Melina is as much a bitch as Angelica and is crazy to be trained ..., now, take off your underwear! ..., THEN THAT HUSBAND, YOUR HUSBAND! Upon hearing that commanding voice, Melina shuddered, and in a mere instinctive gesture she put her hands under her skirt and pulled out her soaked panties and stretched them out to Victor. "I don't want that! Here, put them in this opaque plastic bag and close the seal!" commanded the teacher again; Melina obeyed without question, placing the bag back on the table. -Tomorrow when Professor Danilo's class is over, you will go to him and hand him this bag <unk> continued Victor with the same energetic and imposing tone <unk> Wait until he opens it and observe his reaction ..., he will ask you something ..., and you will do what he asks ... "What do I do?" interrupted Melina without hiding her anxiety. "Don't ever interrupt me again!" shouted Victor as soon as he slapped Melina. "Do as I say... then... come and find me... now, go! Still trembling, Melina picked up the bag and withdrew from the room in quick steps with her heart almost jumping out of her mouth and feeling the moisture licking the inside of her thighs. Inside her room at night she pondered everything that had happened and did not understand why she was doing Victor's will; it was as if he exercised a kind of psychological dominance over her ..., full of doubts and anxieties Melina ended up falling asleep. The next day, during Professor Danilo's philosophy class, she looked at the plastic bag and wondered if she would have the courage to hand it to the teacher as Victor had instructed her. After the siren announced the end of the class, Melina patiently waited until all the students had left the room, then gathered her courage and approached the teacher's desk. Faced with Danilo's curious gaze, Melina placed the bag on the table; without understanding anything the master took the object in his hands and broke the seal glimpsing what was inside; immediately he exhibited a puzzled look alternating between the contents of the bag and the face of the student; with nervous gestures he closed the envelope again placing it in the pocket of the coat. <unk>Listen Melina, this is very serious here ..., wait for me in the parking lot that I will meet you to talk about it!<unk>, he asked with a little assertive tone. Melina nodded with her head and left the room. Sitting in the back of Danilo's car, she saw him approach and felt a snake go through his spine. "Melina, do you know what that means?" he asked as soon as they got into the vehicle. "Well, I think you do! Do you want to make some easy money?" As soon as Melina answered in the affirmative, Danilo got in his car and drove off to a destination that only he knew; on the way, Melina observed the man with measured gestures, who displayed an appearance of false affection. Short, bald, wearing a typical middle-aged belly, with a string of mustache above his upper lip, Danilo was not what could be called an example of masculinity, which is why he remained single. Inside the teacher's apartment, he began to undress asking Melina to do the same. <unk>Don't worry, girl! I'm not going to fuck you! Just take off your clothes!<unk>, he asked nervously. Melina obeyed and was surprised to see the size of the manly member of the subject who already exhibited a thunderous erection. Without ceremony, Danilo lay on the floor and wrapped the member with Melina's used panties starting a tense masturbation, asking her to position herself on him with her legs open showing her vagina. -Ahhh! What a boner! ..., vo ..., you have a beautiful pussy! <unk> he babbled while violently masturbating <unk> Ahhh! Uhhh! ..., I think I will ..., Melina! Piss on me! Please! Melina opened her eyes not knowing whether she was laughing or responding to the teacher's request. <unk>VAI MELINA, PORRA! MIJE EM MIM! NOW!<unk>, shouted Danilo in a maddened tone. Melina did not have to make an effort to do what the teacher asked her and crouching a little more began to urinate on the subject's member that when she felt the warm jet wet the panties and also her member screamed like a wounded animal ejaculating cautiously, asking that Melina continue to urinate on him. Sweaty, exhausted and with a wet belly, Danilo asked her to get dressed again while he went to the bathroom from there returning wrapped in a towel. "Here ..., this is for the underwear and for what you did! ..., I think this is a good value, right?" he said, extending some greased banknotes to the young woman who still without understanding anything took the money and put it away. Then Danilo picked up the phone and called for a taxi. - You can go now - he said, holding Melina's arm and leading her to the door - Soon the taxi will pick you up at the gate ... if you want to earn more money ... keep your mouth shut, understand? Practically pushing the young woman out of her apartment Danilo closed the door leaving Melina stunned with everything that had happened. As he went down to the porter waiting for the taxi he heard an insistent horn that caught his attention ..., it was Professor Victor who was parked on the other side of the street; for a moment Melina hesitated to go to him, but the excitement spoke louder. "Come in! We need to talk!" he said in a raspy tone opening the door to the passenger. Victor drove without saying a word as Melina watched him closely; the man wore a light blue social shirt and jeans with an intriguing volume in his groin; Victor was an attractive and seductive man (words that the dog would soon discover the real meaning!), with short, well-cut brown hair, with a pair of blue eyes with a mustache and a bow tie that gave him a masculine and virile air. Melina was attracted to him without understanding why. A short time later they were in Victor's apartment where he had her sit in an armchair in front of him and tell how the experience with Danilo was. "And what did you feel? Were you excited?" asked the teacher; Melina confessed that she did not feel anything just found it funny. -Well, Melina <unk> he took the word with a wry tone <unk> This proves that you are nothing but a submissive bitch ..., likes sex, but in a different way ..., and I'll show you how ..., now, stand up and take off your clothes! Let's go! DO IT NOW! Victor's shouts acted as a kind of mental command causing Melina to obey without hesitation; she undressed facing the teacher's face; the dog already had a well-made body with firm and prominent breasts, eye-catching butt and thick thighs and she knew what her shapes caused in the men who directed her greedy looks and libidinous expressions, realizing that this would be an asset to be taken advantage of. Surprisingly, Victor, who also undresses himself, took a riding whip in his hands and started on the dog, whipping her mercilessly; however much the dog tried to run away or dodge she could not do it by screaming painfully while reddish wrinkles furrowed her white and smooth skin. "Do you want me to stop, dog? Then get down on your knees and kiss my feet!" replied Victor when she begged him to stop the punishment. The dog, still crying and sobbing, got down on her knees and then bent down until she was able to kiss the feet of Victor who was stroking her back with the tip of the whip. Victor then grabbed Melina by the hair, lifting her face until her mouth was within reach of the rigid member. "Suck my dick, bitch! Suck it because that's what you're for!" ordered the subject, facing Melina's submissive face, who in turn did not hesitate to pounce on the thick mast, rewarding him with a juicy blowjob, which was soon interrupted so that Victor slapped Melina in the face; as soon as he finished, he threw her away, turning his back and leaving the room. "Put this collar on to know that you're a bitch ..., and from now on you're my bitch!" she said in a strong and hard tone. Feeling an excitement growing in her bowels, Melina put the collar on and remained on her knees looking at Victor with an expression of full submission. He approached and passed the tip of the whip on her nipples causing a delicious shiver. - The little dog has some tits, huh! <unk> he commented with an abused tone <unk> Come here and do a Spanish with them! Melina crawled up to Victor and immediately licked the tool with her saliva, wrapping it between her breasts, giving rise to a Spanish; Victor appreciated Melina's gestures with a libidinous expression and occasionally slapped her in the face calling her his slutty little dog. And every time he uttered these words Melina felt her cave pouring out causing her to have a delicious orgasm; they went on like this for some time until Victor pushed her by freeing his member from her breasts. "It's time to get in, puppy!" he said in a rough and also anxious tone as he fastened the guide to the collar leading Melina to the room. As soon as they entered, Victor ordered her to lie on the bed with her stomach up and spread her legs wide open; without any preliminary, the subject approached held firmly to the inner part of Melina's thighs and tried to thrust his stick well in with a single blow, making the twin's hip twitch from excitement even with some discomfort. - Besides being a slutty bitch, you're also an asshole! <unk> he said as he punched vigorously causing more orgasms in his partner <unk> Do you like to take in the pussy? So let's see how it is in the ass! Having finished saying these words, Victor pulled out the limb and made Melina turn her body, supporting her feet on the floor, sticking her behind and still keeping her legs wide open; Victor struck once with enormous force projecting her limb into the tiny hole that tore itself painfully to accommodate the brute inside. - AII! AII! My ass! You're sick! <unk> she cried trying to get rid of the yoke of Victor who held her tightly by the waist and started hitting the anus with enormous uncontrollable fury <unk> Stop, please! Stop! It's all bothering me! AII! "Shut up, bitch!" shouted Victor back inflicting even more pain on the dog who was struggling uselessly. Melina continued to scream and plead for her redemption, but the result was the opposite of what she craved, for each time she did this it provoked the fury of Victor who further intensified his blows by punching the intruder into the painfully laced hole. However, there was a moment when even feeling pain, Melina also experienced a strange feeling of pleasure that soon evolved into an inexplicable orgasm ..., and after this others came leaving her in a state of absolute ecstasy. <unk>AHHH! TÔ GOZOOOOAN ..., GOZANDOO! AHHH! DE NOVO!<unk>, she screamed with a maddened tone causing a huge pleasure in her partner that accelerated her anal harassment even more. Finally, seeing himself defeated by physiology, Victor struck a few more times before being seized by a very strong muscular contraction followed by a spasm that reverberated inside Melina who felt the member swell to soon then pulsate into a torrential ejaculation; she had never felt the male enjoyment inside her anus and enjoyed the unprecedented sensation; Victor still struck a few more times before his member withered flowing out of the broken anus of his bitch. He kept Melina's buttocks separated by displaying joy and in the center of it the broken and curled anal seal. "This is how a slutty bitch should be! Every day I will curl that ass so that you can learn!" he said with a sigh, continuing: "From today on you will come here whenever I send you, did you understand, slutty bitch?" "But what am I going to say at home?" she asked, staring at Victor's face over her shoulder. - That's your problem! <unk> He replied in a rough tone <unk> After all, slutty bitches know how to lie when they have to!