"I don't know if this bitch is house trained yet," the teen college student said with a sly grin on his face. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a decent sized dog collar; one perfect for a neck the size of Brooke's.
As if a switch had been flipped, Brooke immediately nodded and started to get undressed. She moved to the back door as if in a hurry, tearing off all the clothing she had and messing up her hair as she went outside. Dean cursed himself for not thinking of putting cameras in their fairly private backyard.
The rugby star followed her casually, his erection's outline was more than visible on his pants even through the hidden camera feed. Dean's heart was racing as the younger and stronger athlete walked into the bright sun filtering in the open door.
Dean just sat there for a few moments with his hand unconsciously rubbing his own erection. Soon he was swearing under his breath hearing the sound of water running through a pipe in the wall. Dean guessed Sammy must been have been using the hose in the back. It seemed odd to him they would be watering plants but then the idea hit him, if she really was into this being a dog...
His heart sank and images of his girlfriend obeying this younger man like some animal. Would she roll around in the dirt and mud? Would he clean her off with the hose? Would he bend her over afterwards?
After all the things she did with Richard, and all for Dean's kink, it wasn't far fetched to believe this sort of play would be something she was willing to do. Especially for a handsome athletic young man she had seen Dean cheer for countless times.
Dean was on edge for about three hours until Sammy Lee carried Brooke in through the back. She was naked and looked exhausted. He sat her down on the couch and took off her dog collar then the two proceeded to exchanged passionate but slow and sensual kisses.
Dean started touching himself. He could see bruises on her thighs, her body was soaking wet and she was red from being in the sun a bit too long. Her legs were open too, Dean saw the college athlete rub her clit with an expert touch that quickly sent her over the edge.
Dean came with her. He came looking at her cum leaking wet pussy being touched by this talented young man he would have normally been a giddy fanboy for. He came when her lips appeared to silently say, "I love you," to this man who had treated her like a slutty animal.
Sammy grabbed a black marker and on the inside of her thigh he wrote his signature. Did that mean he knew Dean would see it? That Dean saw him as a sports hero? That Dean was okay with his girlfriend being this man's puppy slut?
Time seemed to move at a snails pace as Sammy got ready to leave. A deep kiss at the front door with his strong arms wrapping around her one last time.
Brooke shut the front door and went to open Dean's...
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