"Once A Virgin Now A Dog Slut" a fantasy by neversaidnever
This is a story for Daddy's girl as requested.
Feedback is again welcome from all and hope you enjoy.
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Stacey looked at herself in the mirror with a nervous smile as she looked herself up and down. She ran the brush through her hair again and again as she stared lost in thought. She had been thinking about the same thing all day, her college professor. Nathan Faraday, English Professor, Stacey liked the sound of it, she also liked the sound of Stacey Faraday but that was another dream. For the past month now Stacey had been going to his lectures and had finally got up the nerve to ask him for some tutoring after college to help with her assignments. She had almost died when he stared down at her and agreed. All week she had been wondering what to say and how to say it. Stacey paused in the incessant brushing as she wondered about that point. How was she going to seduce this man? This older gentlemanly, powerful, dreamy man.
She had always led a sheltered life. She was always daddy’s little girl, doing anything to please him and be a good little girl. Stacey went to church ever Sunday, home on time and early to bed. She had never even kissed a guy before and here she was dreaming about the touch of an older man on her skin taking control of her and showing her everything she could imagine.
She started brushing again with a coy little smile at the thought of her first kiss. She was 19 and very pretty in a proper kind of way. A long skirt and jumper concealed her teenage body from the world, building a barrier for her shyness to hide behind. But she had always stayed at arms length. She didn’t want to be just some thing for a guy to talk about behind her back to his friends while they laughed about her. No she had been saving herself for the right man, a man like Mr Faraday.
She picked up her English books from her table dresser and held them close to her chest like a security blanket. She mused to herself about what it would feel like to have a man kiss her, not a boy but a man. To feel his fingers running through her hair like the movies, while he held her close in his strong arms.
“You ready pumpkin?” the voice of her father snapped her out of her dream “Pumpkin?”
“Coming daddy” She jubilantly intoned as she made her way out of her room and down the stairs. Her heart was aflutter and her stomach tight in a nervous knot. “I was just getting my books”
“Wouldn’t be much point going to do your college work with out your books now would there Pumpkin” Her Father smiled happily at her as she came down the stairs and adjusted his glasses.
“Don’t worry Daddy everything’s fine. I will only be there a couple of hours before you pick me up.”
She rounded the banister at the bottom of the stairs and gave her dad a peck on the cheek as she skipped to the door and opened it.
“Come on Daddy or we will be late”
“Well aren’t you the eager beaver today.” He put down his coffee grabbed his coat and headed out after her trying to keep up as Stacey bounded towards the family car.
“Well you know me Daddy, I just want to do well and make you proud of your little girl.” She genuinely meant it as well.
“I know dear but you will always be my special little girl and I will always be proud of you no matter what. Just remember you are Daddy’s little girl” He opened the Car door and got in and started the engine.
“I will always be your little girl Daddy.” She climbed in as well and put her seat belt on as the car drove off.
A little while later they arrived at the college and Stacey got out. Her dad looked out of the open door. “Don’t forget Pumpkin I will be back at 7pm sharp to pick you up, we don’t want you taking up to much of Mr Faraday’s Saturday now do we.”
Stacey smiled a sweet innocent smile and closed the door and watched the car drive off. As the car pulled out of the college campus, the weight of the situation hit Stacey like a hammer. She chewed nervously on her lip wondering whether this was such a good idea. What if she made a fool of herself what would she do then? What if he didn’t like her?
“Ahhh there you are Stacey. Glad to see you could make it.” The familiar voice her English professor Mr Faraday rang from behind her. She jumped with fright and span around dropping her books. With a nervous stuttering excuse she dropped to her knees and scrabbled around to gather them up again.
Mr Faraday didn’t say anything he just smiled and turned, calling over his shoulder as he went. “Follow me Stacey we have a lot of work to do.” Cursing her self for the poor first impression Stacey hurried after him with her books clutched tightly to her chest. What a fool, what a silly little fool, he probably thought she was so silly. She chastised herself all the way to his door. Mr Faraday had already entered and the room, the door still ajar. She peeked nervously inside to see him sat in an armchair near an open fire place. It wasn’t lit but the ass in it suggested that it had been used before. The waft of leather assailed her nose as looked in. The place was larger than she had expected for on campus living. The large front room gave way to an open plan kitchen with a table in it. Three doors led off the living room and kitchens, where they went was anyone’s guess. The floor was covered in a deep thick red carpet which felt plush under foot as she stepped into living room and slowly closed the door.
Stacey lent back against it not knowing what to do, she felt trapped and was beginning to regret coming. Her courage was fleeing her fast and as she opened her mouth to say it was a bad idea and she might leave Mr Faraday cut her short.
“Come take a seat Stacey, you look nervous, don’t worry it’s just me and Keates.” He smiled a warm and reassuring smile at her as he motioned for her to sit. Not knowing what to do Stacey silently sat on the sofa opposite Mr Faraday, her eyes sheepishly looking around the room for something to focus on.
“Who…. Who is Keates? Is that another student sir?” She barely managed a mumble.
Mr Faraday laughed heartily “No, god no, I will show you.” He stood and opened the closet door. She caught a glimpse inside the room looked like the bed room with a four poster bed. She couldn’t help but think of Mr faraday sleeping in that bed and what it would be like to cuddle up next to him. Her little fantasy was shattered by the noise of Keates bounding into the room. A massive St Bernard ran into the room, jumping up onto the sofa taking up the empty space and panting happily. Stacey looked a bit shocked at the size of the beast and leaned away from him while tentatively trying to pat him.
“So what was the real reason you came round then Stacey?” Mr Faraday suddenly changed his tuned from his hearty laugh to a very serious tone as he liked straight at her.
“What?” She blurted “What so you mean? I am here to, to, er, study.”
“Interesting, A straight A+ student and you need help with your English. Do I really look that stupid?” His voice cut through her like a knife, straight to the bone.
“……………” She opened her mouth but the words failed her, her eyes sank to the floor and she felt like crying.
“It’s okay Stacey I know why you came her, I have seen the way you look at me in class, I always wondered if you would get up the nerve to ask to see me after school. It’s understandable for a girl of your age to have a crush on older men in a place of power.” He just sat there watching her expression as the conversation unfolded.
Stacey was speechless she had totally ashamed of herself for thinking that this would work out for her.
An uncomfortable silenced filled the air.
“Well I am glad you did Stacey. I have had my eye on your for quite a while.” He stood up and walked into the kitchen and began making himself a drink.
WHAT? Blasted through her head. What did he say? In that moment her heart stopped, she didn’t want it to beat again in case it was a lie.
“You see now that I have you here we can talk. It’s hard to discuss your feelings for students while they are in the lectures with everyone else.” He returned into the room carrying a whiskey
“I….I……” Stacey stared blankly ahead she didn’t even know what to say. “I haven’t……… I don’t……….” She fell silent again. She thought your face was on fire, it felt so hot.
“Come on I bet you are fighting the guys off Stacey.” He intoned as he sat back down in the armchair facing her.
“I don’t know what to say Mr Faraday. I have never even kissed a guy before” What the fuck did she say that for she shouted at herself in her mind. Way to go Einstein now he is going to think you are a complete freak.
“That’s okay Stacey”
“It is?” She stammered
“Of course it is. Don’t be silly Stacey.” He leaned forward in his chair, his face warm and understanding. “I will teach you, that is after all why you came here isn’t it? To learn”
She nodded her head not knowing what to say. Her hand shyly began to play with her hair to give her self something to do other than sit like a statue routed to the spot. Mr Faraday stood up and placed his glass down on the side table next to his chair and motioned for her to get up. Silently Stacey got to her feet. She anxiously waited feeling out of place. His hand reached out and cupped her head pulling it closer to him as he looked into her eyes.
“Do you want to please me Stacey?” His soft spoken voice was like thunder in her ears.
“Yes….. but I …..” She was cut short as Mr Faraday kissed her, his hand keeping her close locked into the unexpected kiss. The world for the couple of seconds dropped away and everything faded to back ground noise. He pulled away from her and she remained lips still searching the air, eyes closed, stunned.
After what seemed like an eternity she opened her eyes again to find him stood a little way from her looking her up and down.
“Turn around for me my dear, let me see you.” His commanding voice full of authority and confidence.
Not really knowing what to do Stacey slowly turns around, the tingling of her first kiss still playing on her lips. She can feel his eyes on her and it creates a strange sensation within her as he admires her body.
“Very nice indeed Stacey. Now loose the jumper.”
Slowly and unsteadily she takes her jumper off and lets it drop to the floor behind her. Her mind plays out a million possibilities a second. Is this how things normally happen? What is going to happen next?
“I want you to listen very carefully to me Stacey. Do as I say and I will teach you everything that you want to know. I will open your eyes to things you never thought possible and I will make all your deepest dreams come true. But you will need to trust me and do as I say. Do you think you can do that Stacey? Can you Trust me?”
Standing there in her skirt and top she felt naked without her jumper on in front of him but the tingling in her body felt good. Maybe this was how things were supposed to happen. In the back of her mind she wished so many things would happen maybe he would even kiss her again. Maybe she could make him happy after all.
“Now I want you to take off your top Stacey. Show me just what you have been hiding all this time” He sits back in the arm chair and leans back enjoying the view.
Shacking Stacey slowly lifts up her top she stops just below her full breasts. She trembles a little and she fights back her nerves. This is what she has been dreaming of for so long she can’t, daren’t turn back now.
Slowly she wills her arms into action and she pulls the top over her head. Her full breasts bounce back into place a flowery bra holding them together. The cold air feels weird against her skin as she stands there. Her arms wrap around her midriff like another layer of clothing. The tingling in her body intensifies.
“Now drop the skirt and give me another twirl Stacey. You can do it.” His voice was like a force of nature, washing over her with the force of a tsunami.
Slowly but sure Stacey unbuttoned her skirt and held it there for a couple of seconds before letting it drop to the floor. She turned slowly, unsure and nervous her legs and arms shifted uncertainly as she moved. Her mind swam wondering why she was doing this and would he be pleased with what he saw.
“Perfect Stacey, just perfect. You are making me very happy not loose the rest.” He sipped at his whiskey and watched her move. Stacey managed to crack a smile at his words as her pants and bra slipped from her body. Her silky smooth skin caressed by the air as she stood naked in front of Mr Faraday. Every sense burned for her but they were over ridden by the pulsating tingle from her groin. Her lips moistened more with each order that she followed. With each pleasing compliment she grew more and more aroused. She had never had an orgasm before she had never even really experienced this before and it burnt inside her like a bonfire.
“See Stacey I told you it would be okay didn’t I.” His voice soothing her and sharpening the feeling inside her as she turned back to face him with a quivering smile on her face. Her arms unsure what to do, hung awkwardly at her side.
“Now get down on all fours for me Stacey, let me see what you look like on your hands and knees in front of me.”
She didn’t know what to do but follow what he said. Slowly she dropped to her knees and rested there for a second before her hands rested on the carpet. The thick fur ruffed up between her fingers was an odd sensation but it felt good. She looked over at Mr Faraday who was watching her like an eagle, his eyes playing over every inch of her body like hands coveting her skin.
For the first time in a long time she spoke “Like this sir?” her voice trembled with each word.
“Just like that my dear now put this on.” He reached down the side of his chair and through over a collar with a lead attached to it. “Do as your told Stacey put it on.”
Her hand reaches out to the collar and looks at it confused but she tries not to show it. Her body throbs with this strange new feeling to her as she clips the collar round her head and looks up at Mr Faraday from the floor.
“Like this Sir?” Her voice has slightly more confidence in it as she notices his smile.
Mr Faraday stands up with a smile and picks up the lead and squats down in front of her lifting her head up. “That’s a good little girl. Now come with me.” He stands up and heads out of the room pulling on the lead. Stacey crawls after him as fast as she can to keep up with the professor. She pauses briefly at the doorway as he leads her into the bedroom. The tug of the lead as she pauses spurs her into action again as she continues to be led into the room.
Oh my god is this really happening to me? Her mind buzzes with possibilities. 5 minutes ago she hadn’t been kissed now she, if she is correct, might be about to lose her virginity. As she contemplates that her pussy moistens more. She can feel the warmth build inside her with each command she follows the more she obeys him.
Mr Faraday pulls her up onto the bed by her lead and watches her. She rests on her hands and knees with more confidence with each passing second. And tries to be a bit sexier for her master. She prowls around on the bed a little and looks over her shoulder at her master with a nervous smile. She can feel her body shaking with anticipation.
“Now you will get your reward for being such a good little sub” She didn’t know what he meant by sub but she held her breath imagining her first time in the arms of this man.
“Come here Keates. Come on Boy.” Mr Faraday clapped his hands and kept a tight hold on the lead as the huge dog bounded into the room and leapt up onto the bed. His tongue hanging excitedly from his mouth as he sniffed the woman in front of him.
“Go on boy, have your fill of her.” Mr Faraday turned his attention back to Stacey with a caring smile. Her shocked face a mask of confusion and uncertainty.
“Don’t worry Stacey everything will be fine just relax and see.” He pulled her lead a little tighter dragging her head towards him as he leans in and kisses her. Before she can say anything he silences the words in her throat. “ssshhh just relax. Trust me I promised to teach you all about the pleasures of life didn’t I”
His hand smoothes over her cheek as he watches Keates pad around before the massive St Bernard leaps onto the back of the young teenage with a thud. Her shock die in her throat as she looks at her master not wanting to displease him and not knowing what to do. The dog stabs around at her wet pussy and asshole with his emerging cock trying to find his way in.
Her eyes are locked with Mr Faraday as the dog continues to look for an opening to mate with his new bitch.
“It feels weird sir, is this normal…….. I mean …………….. urhhh…….. I can feel something against me poking me” Her words shudder with a combination of her uncertainty and budding lust as her lips moisten further under the attention and then it happens.
With a growl from Keates Mr Faraday guess what has happened and the shocked open mouthed expression on Stacey’s face confirms it. Keates has found his mark. The dog powers forward taking his new bitch by force. His throbbing red cock begins to drive in and out of Stacey’s Virgin hole. She feels the pain of his entrance rob her of her virginity in one long deep thrust as it continues unabated. Again and again the cock of the huge dog drives into her stretching her fully.
She stares wide eyed into her masters eyes, the wicked grin of control on his face as he holds her head steady. She can feel the hot musky breath of the dog on her neck and head as he growls and grunts as he pounds away again and again. Her groin burn and ach with the pain of the assault like a pleasure she has never felt before. The deep fucking begins to feel like it is splitting her in two as the dog cock goes further and further into her tight virgin pussy. Small yelps and squeals escape from her mouth with each powerful titanic thrust of the beast draped over the top of her.
Her master’s eyes divert from her as the dogs pace changes and she feels Keates tense on top of her and then she feels it in her bowels. With one last giant effort Keates slams his cock deep inside like almost ripping her in to and with a deep growl begins to fire his cum right into her fuck tunnel. Her eyes bulge with shock as the cum blasts her insides. Fountain after fountain of hot fuck seed swell her inside. For an eternity she looks for solace in her masters eyes as he looks back at her. The dog shuddering and pumping more and more semen into her till her slows and with a final spurt stops. The dog holds on a little longer as her maters stands up and goes over to the cupboard. Pinned down by the dog she is helpless and can’t move as he approaches again with what looks like a large swollen rubber cock.
“Off boy, come on, off you get” With a command and a clap of his hands Stacey feels the monster dog hop off her and onto the floor. The gapping whole where the massive cock took her virginity remains open for a brief second. Just before the cum and fuck juices can escape Mr Faraday plugs it with the rubber butt plug. She gasps with shock as the massive rubber device as it plunges into already stretched pussy plugging to completely. She can still feel the cum from Keates swilling around inside her mixed with her own fuck juices as her pussy contracts and pulsates. Tightly around the plug sealing her up.
“Now if you want to please me you will keep this inside you till you get home Stacey. I will be most displeased if you don’t, do you understand me?”
Her head had sunk to the mattress and she breathed heavily as she tried to take in the events that had just happened. “Yes I understand…. Sir”
“Good now for the fun part.” From behind her she feels him adjust something and the plug begins to hum and vibrate slowly and continuously the plug churns up her insides. The vibrations rocket through her body. Her head drives further into the mattress as the feeling is almost unbearable.
Her clothes land on the bed next to her. “You might want to put those on, it’s 7pm and your dad will be here to pick you up soon.” Her master intones with a not of glee.
“Don’t forget, if you remove that before you get home, this is over and I will be most displeased.” His voice serious and stern as it addresses her. Managing a nod she struggles onto her back. Her swollen cum filled pussy permeating the most mind blowing feeling she had ever known as she struggles into her clothes.
With shaky feet she manages to stand as she pulls on her jumper just as the bell rings.
“That will be your dad then won’t it Stacey” Walking out of the room Mr Faraday walks to the front door and opens it “Good evening sir, glad to see you again. I guess you are here to pick up Stacey.?”
“Ohhh hello Professor Faraday, that would be correct is my little Pumkin around?” Stacey’s father remarks.
“Just this way sir. Come in why don’t you. Why not have a seat.” He motions to the leather sofa. “Stacey was just telling me about you actually.”
Stacey staggers into the room with a weak smile on her face “Hello Daddy.” She can’t manage any more words as she struggles to remain upright.
“Are you okay pumpkin you look a little flushed.” A note of concern in his voice.
Stacey prays to the lord almighty that her day can’t here the low buzzing noise emanating from her pussy of the smell of sex wafting from her as she tremble. Orgasms where beginning to fire through her body like miniature explosions again and again. Her fuck juices bloating her already stuffed pussy further as her body succumb to the depraved activities she had just undertaken.
“Come on dear I best get you home so you can rest. You don’t look to well. Thank you for your time mister Faraday. But we must be going now.” He takes hold of Stacey’s arm and directs her shaking form out of the college campus and into the car.
“Same time next week Stacey and I hope you feel better soon.” Her new masters voice carries after her.
The drive home is torture for Stacey. Not the painful type but her pussy shakes and ripples with orgasm after orgasm as the plug works away inside her. Her cum flooding her insides with the dog cum until they reach home. Stacey stumbles as best she can up to her room ignoring her concerned fathers words. As she collapses on the bed she can take no more as the world swims around her and she passes with with a massive orgasm. Shacking her very core, every bone clattering and smashing against each other as her body throws around on the bed.
The orgasm is so powerful her body pushes out the plug as the darkness claims her. Wet cum juices of dog and woman spray down her legs and soak into the sheets as she pants slower and slower till she collapses in a heap on the bed unconscious.
To be continued
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