Unleashed: Randy, a Dog, Exposed
Copyright© 2025 by TMax
Chapter 5: Dog Training Tricks and Tips
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5: Dog Training Tricks and Tips - Polona, who would do anything for her little sister, gets a friend to seduce her sister's boyfriend in a busy restaurant. Encouraged by fans, and maybe, just a little, by Randy's knowledge of how to please a woman, joins the pair.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Teenagers Coercion Lesbian Heterosexual Alternate History DomSub FemaleDom Group Sex Black Female White Male White Female Exhibitionism Facial Oral Sex Petting Voyeurism Big Breasts Public Sex Small Breasts Revenge
“Second, remember that every dog likes his dick sucked differently, but I can teach you the basics,” I said. Cynthia stared at Randy’s dick, her eyes still wide, her mouth still open, but her eyes held interest instead of fear. If I did this right, I could edit this into an instructional video, which I could sell to my perverted fans, but also open a whole new market with young teenage girls who needed instruction. I could even use the same colors, pink, yellow, and purple, and Cynthia’s cute face.
“Pay attention to what his body does as you do different things. He may tense in excitement or annoyance. Do not be afraid to slow things down, notice which way he pulls,” I said as Cynthia wrapped her lips around the tip. I wonder what he tastes like? Sour like the smell, or sweeter? Has Zer done this? Does she know his taste? Shit, she may need this video. Not only have I helped Zer get rid of a horrible boyfriend, but I could also use him to help her keep a better boyfriend. All guys like blowjobs.
“Keep the dick in your mouth, get the tip very wet, and run your hand up and down his belly,” I said. “Guys tend to like it when you stare up at them. If they stare back, hold your gaze in their eyes, but if they look away, you can also.”
Cynthia stared up at Randy, but the way he held his head, in a subservient position, gave the impression that she stared down at him, that she controlled the situation, which, if she learned to do this correctly, she would, now and in the future. Her lips looked amazing around his shaft, dark red against his white skin.
On the toilet, in the door of the stall, Randy whimpered, while Cynthia, with her innocent, round face, dark eyes, and big hair, had her mouth around his dick. The bright washroom lights had a dull hum and slight flicker, but they also gave my cameras great lighting, but washed out the colors. Cynthia’s dark skin looked amazing, but not Randy’s, too pale, with reddish stains. The toilet paper roll had unrolled, and the end disappeared under the edge of the toilet. I wish cameras could record smell, because something about the chlorine-bleach smell, the slight urine, the cum, Cynthia’s juice, made the scene more nasty, more forbidden, something that I knew my fans would love.
“Use your other hand around the base, on his balls, around the edges of his penis. Guys like different things, so pay attention to how he reacts. If you find it too hard to pay attention to his dick and stare up at him, focus on the dick, unless he tells you to look at him. Eventually, with practice, you will be able to do both,” I said. My own pussy tingled and wanted, needed, attention, but I stayed focused, stayed on task. I wonder if I could teach Cynthia to control him? Based on the comments, I will need to have Cynthia on the stream again. I could make a whole series of ‘how-to’ videos. Different types of blowjobs, sex positions, first anal, first double penetration, limitless possibilities. Visions of my channel growing into a major international success flooded my mind.
“Now with this little puppy, you are going to tease him, but some guys just like it fast and deep. For those guys, you will have to learn to suck hard. You don’t have to deep throat them, just use your hand to stimulate their shafts. With Randy, taste his dick, play with it, explore,” I said.
Cynthia’s lips ran up and down his shaft. Her fingers played with his balls. I had my camera under the stall wall, pointed up at the action. Ryes closed, with tears, deep lines, and Randy opened his mouth, his tongue out like a dog. Cynthia’s small hand on his dick and one on his belly. Her breasts rubbed against his legs, but I doubt either noticed. Her strong back bent like a bow, her ass on the edge of the toilet seat. I wish I had a camera to record her pussy, so I moved.
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