Chapter 1

After her daughter Jen had been fucked and pleasured by my Duke, her Momma who was right there and watched and saw it all and even helped out in that sexual endeavor.

I knew she herself wanted to get fucked by him. But as usual the same old guilt’s a woman feels about it kept her at bay from doing it.

She came over much more often now to sit and have drinks with me and talk, something before she came into my house and caught her daughter all tied up and bound and then got to witness and see Duke fuck her daughter, she never came over to my house or seldom even talked to me.

Now because of all that had happened she was coming over way more frequently and having drinks and talking to me and it was all about DUKE my dog.

She was asking the many usual things women talking to another woman ask about such sexual things as this ask.

What does it feel like? What does his cum feel like? Is it safe? Is it really as good as it looks watching it?

Oh no doubt I could tell she wanted him, oh she truly desperately deep down inside wanted to be fucked by him as her daughter had already been.

As I would tell her this and that about it all, she would be squirming and twisting about sitting on the couch and hearing me tell her about it.

Then I kind of really got tired and frustrated at her coming over talking to me about it, but her guilt’s and such just would not let her come out and say she wanted him to fuck her.

Oh she really wanted it alright, oh no doubt about that, I could see it in her eyes, I could see how she was so fidgety as I would tell her this and that about it.

Then one afternoon late she showed up again.

I decided enough was enough and it was time to take this matter to the next level.

So I began to make her drinks stronger and stronger and she drank far more than usual that afternoon, and I put just a tiny little drop in her last two drinks of that heat potion I had, now nowhere near what I would normally do to get a woman in outright screaming and crying about what it was doing inside her heat.

Oh nothing like that amount at all, I wanted a full outright total confession from her that she wanted my Duke to fuck her.

So what very little I added to last two drinks had her starting to react to them but only slightly, more so than anything was breaking that barrier wall her mind had up, about outright going through with it and getting fucked by him.

I finally outright asked her; “Denise you really do want him to fuck you don’t you?”

She sat there squirming and shaking and shivering as the serious thought of it tumbled about in her mind, as she looked down at the floor and thought and thought about it.

Then she finally spoke out; “I do oh how I so want it Jackie, but it’s to horrible a guilt in my mind to do it Jackie!”

Denise I said to her, you must let the guilt of it go, if you so desire and want it, I will help you, I’m not going to force it in any way on you, but you have to tell me you want it.

Your brother Denise is working the late shift today and will not be home until way after twelve to one am.

So his interference and such will not be a factor, if indeed you truly do want Duke to fuck you.

She sat there in now outright deep thought I knew all to well of. Her mind weighing the pleasures of it against the guilt’s of it.

Now to tease her mind a bit about it, I went over and pushed the big Ottoman out into the middle of the living room, right where she could look at it.

Of course my Duke saw that and up he was from laying on the floor beside me.