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Getting bred by Baron

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Getting bred by BaronThis K9 experience was with my first full-time partner [after leaving home]. I was in my late twenties at the time and living in a small house in the country. I was looking for a dog; friends told me about someone who wanted to give away a larger than normal, four year old, Siberian Husky because they just couldn’t take care of him. I made arrangements to go look at him and meet the people one day.These were people that didn’t deserve to have a dog; especially one like Baron. I found him in neglected condition, chained-up in the back yard. He looked malnourished. He was a cross between a Siberian Husky and a wolf; more gray in color than anything but with beautiful markings. When I approached him (cautiously) he showed every indication of being friendly toward me. I moved in, on his level, extended my one hand and had it licked. Within a few minutes I told the people that I’d take him. He needed care – a lot of care – some good food and companionship…love.My house was on a half-acre lot, part of that was enclosed with chain-link fence; my nearest neighbor was over two hundred yards away. On the way home I stopped to get a large bag of dog food, a nice strong collar (for him) and some other things I’d need to care for him. He was very friendly during the trip, obviously perceptive that I was going to give him all of the love and care a beautiful dog, like he was, deserved. He was right. Over the next few days we bonded and he made a career of checking everything out; all over the yard and inside of the house. My yard was perfect for a dog like him; there were four large mature trees providing a lot of shade during the summer months. With three coats of hair Huskies aren’t really house dogs; Baron would be about 50/50 house and yard. The first thing he needed, in the near future, was a good bath and grooming. Our first weekend together became the right time to handle that. You haven’t really lived until you’ve attempted to give a 95 pound Husky his first bath. By the time it was over we were both soaked, very clean and he was very well brushed-out. I had enough hair to cover two more dogs and, amasya escort was getting more with every stroke of the brush.During the bath and a little rough-housing, something had come up or, should I say ‘down’. I didn’t know how he’d react to me touching him so I was cautious about it for a while. While bathing him then, later while giving him a good brushing, I had my first look then touch of his beautiful pink cock as he showed me a few inches. Then later in the afternoon, as I brushed him good again, there was even more showing…a good four inches at least.Knowing how sensitive a dog’s cock is, I avoided playing with it directly; I rubbed it over his sheath. I was being cautious and trying to take things very slow. Over the next week we became more friendly, more at ease with each other, and he became very attentive to me. He looked a lot better and had put on a little meat. No longer a ragged skin and bones dog. He was also fond of playing around with me; we wrestled and rolled around in the grass just having a good time and getting some exercise.He also became more attentive in other ways; I was licked and sniffed a lot. When he did this I never shied away – just the opposite – I encouraged it. On Saturday, of the second weekend, I dressed in what would become my ‘outfit’ in the future, for breeding; a pair of (white) brief cotton bikini panties and a t-shirt [which would be substituted by, once in a while, by a white camisole]. We’d been relaxing on the back porch after lunch; I decided, after a while to give him a good brushing. For that we moved into the shade of a large Oak tree beside the house – just off the corner of the porch. I brushed for a while, he seemed to enjoy it so I kept going. Baron went from standing to sitting to laying on his side; by then he was showing a few inches of nice pink cock. Taking a chance, I started to rub him gently over the sheath. I’d done this a few times before and he didn’t mind even a bit, as I did it now, he extended his cock more and rolled onto his back a little. By the time I got the guts to do some licking of my own, he was displaying about four amasya escort bayan inches.Since he made no attempt to stop me, or seem annoyed, I kept stroking and sucking. At the base I could feel the bump that would be his knot soon. He extended more as he became aroused and, in maybe fifteen minutes, he was growing in my hand and mouth. A little longer and my fingers were around him, at the base, just behind his knot. It was now swollen along with his cock and his equipment was absolutely beautiful! I was sucking six or seven inches of meaty hard cock, his knot was about the size of a tennis ball [in diameter] and there was at least another inch to the base – my heart was beating like hell and I was breathing hard. He was also dripping pre-cum as I pumped behind the knot and sucked.That first time it took maybe a little over half an hour to get him off. I swallowed most of his load while choking and gagging a little. I hadn’t been bred in something like ten years. Baron was just about the perfect size to give me a good session. My timing would have to be right so that he mounted and penetrated before the knot became swollen because there was no way I could force that into me. It had to swell up inside of my rectum. We played a few more times over that weekend with no problems at all – a few times he even mounted me and humped away. I handled those times in the same way.It was two weeks before he bred me for the first time.That day there wasn’t much else to do; it was a full day of rain, wind, and the weather had turned a little cooler. To get ready I put an old blanket down on the living room floor, placed a footstool in the center of it then, went to the bathroom to give myself a very good clean out. I was a bundle of nerves as I got ready but, when I came out of the bathroom, cleaned out and lubed – dressed in my breeding outfit – he jumped on me. We went to the living room, I sat on the footstool and he continued to give me attention. I was nudged, licked and pawed…I teased and let him go for a while. He became more insistent and nipped at me a few times.I slipped the panties down, spread my legs escort amasya and was given even more attention; by then he was showing a lot of cock and I was nervous as hell. Although we played for well over an hour and he repeatedly tried to mount me, nothing happened. Then, as I was bent over the stool legs pulled-up and spread; he mounted and tried to penetrate me. There were a few hard thrusts/stabs – I moved my ass around trying to give him an easier target – until his cock slipped in, he humped like hell and I was given more. We were getting somewhere when his bump of a knot slipped into me; probably the size of a golf ball. When it did, I yelped, more in shock than pain and, pushed back very hard as he pushed against me. From previous experience I knew that I had about thirty seconds to decide if I was going to allow myself to be ‘tied’ or slip away until the knot stayed outside. While I was thinking about it he was swelling up; knot cock and all. I could feel the knot just inside of me and it was getting bigger. He suddenly pulled back very hard and gave a good hard thrust…hitting bottom in me. I bit my lip and then clinched my teeth hard. There had been some sharp pain with that and I squealed like hell through my clinched teeth!I was now his bitch and, whether I liked it or not, I was about to be bred. We were ‘tied’. When he pulled back it had been painful, I wasn’t going anywhere for a while.I have no idea how long that first session lasted. I do know that, when he finally filled me with cum, I was ready to have it end. Not only had he pounded me like a jackhammer but he’d re-arranged some things inside. My ‘cunt’ was on fire and where he’d hit bottom was a dull throbbing ache. I’d had pretty bad cramps off and on; some of them had been real gut-twisters. He’d scratched me pretty good with all four sets of nails and had drooled all over my back and neck. What I always found interesting was the waiting after. Interesting because you can feel his heart pounding away inside of you. He did try to pull free a few times; that was painful as hell and yes, I screamed some. Eventually we ended up butt to butt until he could slip out; that was still painful. I was reduced to a trembling panting mass of Jello. My new ‘lover’ went to lie down and clean up – I still had some pretty bad cramps. When I could I got to my feet and made a dash for the bathroom!

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