A trainer for his bitch wife

"Hello Pat", replied Jack, I hope you had fun with your daughter. I decided on what to do with your wife to make her into the perfect bitch in heat.

"That's neat, Jack... but do you think I could buy back Melly from you, I'm ready to give you back 5 times what you paid", asked Pat.

"I'm sorry Pat, but I have a plan for Melly, She gonna make me way more than you can ever offer, but next week I'll lend her to you" denied Jack, " You'll have to get by with your wife... well actually, she too will be taken all week... Let me present to you, Brutus..."

When he said that an enormous Great Dane dog entered the room from down the corridor beyond the archway.

"Hello Pat, I'm your wife's new trainer", announced the dog.

Pat was a little bit stunned by the fact a dog just talked to him. The dog explained to him that he would be the one training his wife this week and that meant Pat couldn't touch her and was to treat her just like another dog. He could watch them train but she was Brutus bitch for the week.

"Ok... if you think this is the way to do Jack, but about Melly..." accepted Pat by the end of the talking dog speech.

"Sorry Pat, we have to go Melly and I", cut Jack, giving a look to Melly who understood and went down the hallway to dress back in her latex suit and leash while Jack and Pat followed. Pat was trying to argue but Jack cut him again. "I'll send you a link tonight, you'll be able to enjoy your daughter's talents"

Jack and Melly left in a hurry leaving Pat alone in the doorway. He went back in, down to the living room but stopped in the archway. In the middle of the living room, he found Brutus fucking his bitch of a wife on the carpet. He watched stunned as the dog knotted the moaning whore under him and began filling her with his seed.

"She's a good bitch, Pat, I'll make her perfect", said Brutus as he turned around to look at him, still locked inside her by the genitals. His wife was cumming like a degenerate.

"Yeah, I guess replied Pat as he grabbed a picture of Melly on a counter at the entrance of the living room. He had no desire for his wife but couldn't help but wonder how his slut of a daughter would look in the same position as her mother.