Literally a dog.

Literally a dog. I was spending the day chatting with a virtual friend from Rio Grande do Sul, and the topic was none other than "sex", but not conventional sex, it was out of the context of normal, and we were talking about animals, dogs to be exact. The hours passing, the hormones flowing, the will growing inside me, she had managed to instigate me effortlessly. For those of you who are following me, you've read here about a cop friend of mine that I posted. Well, I picked up the phone and sent a message to him, asked if we could meet... He replied that he was on duty but would find a way. He asked what time it would be (I wanted as soon as possible), I replied to him if he could meet me in an hour. I waited for his return if he would be dismissed from work and minutes later he replied that he was free. Beauty, we arranged to meet at a gas station. I began to prepare to go to satisfy my desire. He sent me a message that he was already in the tent and that he was going to take a bath in the beast. I answered that I didn't need it, leave it for when I arrived. I had something in my head already rsrsrsrsrs. I wore a tiny pair of underpants with just a little stripe on the back that divided my pocket in half, a pair of very short jeans that let my pockets show, a wide shirt with no sleeves and no bra, my breasts showed. I got in my car and went to meet the policeman. I stopped at the station and waited for him to arrive on his motorcycle, a Titan 150, not those giant motorcycles. He saw me and said, "You're gonna love that bitch, you're gonna miss that blonde bitch", and I got on his back, showing it to anyone who wanted to see. Imagine, BH traffic at 8 o'clock, several slow spots, whoever could see honked. At a certain point, we stopped. And a driver managed to pass his hand on me. I froze at the time, I just looked back and did nothing. We went to the shack that is at the end of a favela, space for only the motorcycle to pass. At the end of the alley there is its gate. He went down, opened the gate and we went in. The caramel already knew what was going to happen. Naughty little animal. He came jumping, smelling my ass, licking my legs ... I put my purse away and already I was taking off my clothes in the yard. First the shirt and then the shorts and panties that didn't cover anything. I stood naked in front of the dog. I took the hose and opened the water starting to wet him. I took the bar of soap and I was rubbing, I lay on my stomach and I went to wash his stick that was still in the cape. It was only to start passing the hand was already coming out, getting big and thick, lilac full of veils. Delicious excited doggy. I asked the policeman to get something to dry the stove, he went inside the hut and came back with a condom. I understood what he wanted. He replied that the dog would dry itself by keeping warm with me. All right, let's get to it then. I hate condoms. I'm allergic. When I use them, they kill me. My butt gets all red and bruised from the latex. I talked to him about it, his authoritative answer was that for once he wouldn't kill me. I accepted no. I stroked the dog and managed to put the condom on it, even the little animal felt uncomfortable, so I left about two fingers of space on the tip to store the precious dog's milk. I got down on my knees on the slippers and called the dog, who was already used to it and soon came to ride me. But since I was wearing the condom, it was not like before. The animal instinct was compromised. But still, it managed to penetrate me. I confess that it was not good for me or for him. But still, I felt a strong pulse inside my pocket. Soon he unloaded and the condom was full. The policeman came and took it out carefully so as not to fall back. Holding it in his hands, he called me closer, sitting on a chair of old decoy steel, I was already a dog knowing what he would tell me to do. Open your mouth and swallow it, and if you spit or throw up, you'll catch it. I opened my little mouth and he poured that slimy liquid all over my tongue down my throat, and I felt a little repulsed, but I swallowed it all without making a face. What was left in the condom, he slipped on his stick and told me to sit on it. So I did. I put everything in my little bucket. Going up and down, rolling, he pulled my hair and made me crazy with the bites on my neck. He was almost making fun of me, and then all of a sudden he told me to get up, and I got down on my knees, and he put it in my mouth, and I took those hot jets, and I swallowed it all, and I left the stick clean. But I still wasn't satisfied, it wasn't what I wanted, my wish was for the dog to take me, make me his female. After a few hours, I began to caress the creature. The policeman to help, took his magic bottle as the first time and hit a spray in my little mouth. It must be dog hormone. The creature instantly activated his instinct and already began to jump on my legs making movements stirring the air. I tried to get down soon, getting back on my knees. The tip hitting the entrance of my kitchen and for a few times in his quick movements to penetrate, somehow succeeded. But I adjusted and went to the right place, inside the bucket. He with his panting breath on my neck was putting fast until I felt his big nose penetrating me and then after the discomfort of being in the bucket, he stopped his movements, pulsating just inside my little mouth, passing through the bucket. Those tiny little droplets that we were talking about were more like eternity. He was kneeling down, getting back on his knees again. The tip hitting the entrance of my kitchen and for a few times in his quick movements to penetrate, somehow succeeded. But I adjusted and went to the right place, inside the bucket. He with his breathing breath on my neck was pushing fast until I felt his big nose was penetrating me and then after the discomfort of being in the bucket, he stopped his movements, his pulsat, his pulses, he was just passing inside the bucket. With difficulty, I got up, my knees hurt, I took the hose and bathed right there in the yard. And the crazy P.M., ecstatic about punching so hard while the doggie was hooked on me. I sat down, he brought me a beer to relax, I rested... and recovered, time to go. Since the station where I left the car was already closed, the policeman wouldn't let me put on my clothes. He put me in front of him on the motorcycle, he adjusted my pocket so that it fit his dick in my pocket. Okay, now we can go. My butt pulsing, squeezing his dick and he goes through the streets of the favela until he comes out on the BR 040. Naked with a stick in his butt and he accelerates. I just told him not to squeal, otherwise we would fall. We arrived at the post like that. What a feeling, adrenaline at a thousand... I unloaded him, he got off the bike, I had already pushed my bag and told him to finish eating me, he didn't think twice, he put the head of his stick in the entrance of my asshole and pushed hard, in the darkness of the station parking lot, you could only hear my groans and the howl he gave when he mocked. I went to the gas station, I knew there was a faucet, I cleaned myself up so I could get out. To my surprise, I looked up out of nowhere and saw that there was a camera, and I hope it's off and no one has seen it because I'm used to using the services of this station and I know some of the staff there. Kisses and see you soon.