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Doggy Mommy For The School Bully Part 1
THURSDAY AFTERNOON
It was 3:00 sharp. Kyle stood outside at the school carpark. Kyle
was a high school student; 17, mousy red hair, blue eyes, very pale,
very skinny, with freckles and glasses and only stood at 5 foot 7.
He only carried his bag and folder. And he saw the school bully
coming for him. The bully told him that if he did not show up at
3:00sharp, he would hunt him down all the way to his house and that
Kyle wouldn't even know he was under his bed.
The bully was a guy name Garry. Garry was 5 foot 10; very fat, dark
brown (because he was a true native Hawaiian who bullied smaller
and younger students) and always picked on Kyle, the only white
student in that particular secondary school in that Hawaiian island.
"There you are," Garry grabbing Kyle by his shirt collar and lifting
him up. "I hate white boys. Do you know what I do to white boys? Do
you?" Garry threatening Kyle. "Hey Garry. Look man. How about we
become friends. How about I invite you for a sleepover and we can
watch films and play video games all night. I even have some Playboy
and Penthouse mags that you can borrow of me," Kyle stalling.
"Really??" Garry letting go of Kyle.
"Yeah sure. I am a real nice
guy once you get to know me. Give me a chance and I can really be
one of your stooges in this school, even hel you bully the other kids,"
Kyle nodding his head very quickly. "Yeah I think I like that. I
think I like that a lot," Garry having a grin on his face. "So Kyle
how about I sleep over your place tomorrow night?" Garry putting
a hand on the smaller kid's shoulder.
FRIDAY AFTERNOON
"So Garry Kyle has told me a lot about you," Kyle's mom was driving
the car on the island road. "He has?" Garry was surprised. Kyle and Gary
sat at the backseat. "I am glad that you are his friend. He has given me
the impression that he has no friends here. Well I am happy that you are
hanging around with my son," Kyle's mom responded. "Oh yeah. Kyle is one
cool dude," Garry nodded his head. Kyle had lied to his mom.
Apart from this school bully, the other kids hated him because they
hated all non-natives to the island. He never told his mom that he
got teased for being white and that Garry had actually been one of his
tormentors. He hoped that Garry did become his friend after this as he
couldn't stand anymore of the bullying.
"You see Kyle. I told you you'd make lots of friends," his mom smiled
at him from the rearview mirror at front.
Kyle's mom was a sexy slim redhead at the age of 35. She was as pale as
Kyle but she was much taller at 5 foot 8. She had Kyle with her husband,
till they divorced. She left the mainland of the USA for one of the
Hawaiian isles.
"So tonight I leave the tv to you guys and while you're at it, why don't
you guys go get yourselves some takeaway like pizza or something," Kyle's
mom insisted.
His mom's name was Michelle. She immigrated from Russia and married Kyle's
dad and had Kyle this way.
FRIDAY EVENING
"This game is so cool," Garry was sat in front of the television, playing
on Kyle's PS3, using the joystick to play Halo III.
Kyle was by the lounge phone, making phone calls for a pizza takeaway. He
ordered Hawaiian pizza with garlic bread to go with it. "The pizza will
be here in half-an-hour," Kyle told Garry. "Yeah whatever," Garry responded
back. Half-an-hour later, Garry and Kyle were having pizza on the lounge
dining table.
"This pizza is great," Garry digging himself a slice and chunking it into
his mouth. He ate like a pig. Michelle joined them on the table. "I hope
you boys saved a piece for me," Michelle grabbing herself a slice too and
putting it on her plate. Kyle noticed something..something disturbing. It
was the way Garry was staring at his mom. He didn't like it. Not one bit.
Before Michelle could open her mouth and eat her share, Garry took out
an amulet from his pocket and he uttered some magic words in his language.
Michelle froze. Kyle stared at Garry. Garry knew magic, just like that
fictional character Harry Potter.
"Your mom looks hot Kyle. You never told me you had such a hot mom. And
you know what they say about hot moms Kyle," Garry turning hios gace from
Kyle's mom to Kyle. "No what?" Kyle hated all this. "That they are bitches
who sleep around," Garry laughed evilly. Before Kyle could protest or stand
up, Garry uittered some magic words while aiming the amulet at Kyle. Kyle
was also frozen.
"Now let the games begin," Garry chuckled.
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Kyle was using a large Chinese-style fan to fan Garry while he was sat
down and watching some horror films on DVD. Michelle was naked and on
all fours. And she was by Garry's side....as his
dog-bitch.
"Do you want another slice doggy," garry patting Michelle on the head.
Michelle barked "Arf Arf." He used his amulet to make Kyle his obedient
servant (but still aware that that he was still Kyle ans retained his
personality, hating his circumstances) and Michelle to his new pet dog.
Garry picked up a pizza slice from the opened-up pizza box sitting next
to him on the sofa and slowly moved it towards Michelle's mouth.
Michelle opened her mouth, slowly chewing the end buits of that slice.
And then Garry dropped the whole slice on the floor. Michelle lowered her
head and ate and muched at the pizza slice as if she were a real dog.
Garry laughed. Kyle hated seeing his mother being treated like this
and degraded like this. Like a dog.
"I always wanted to see a white woman behave like a dog and act like a
dog," Garry chuckled and then farted.
After Michelle finished eating the pizza on the floor, Garry whistled
and snapped his finger, "Here doggy doggy doggy. here doggy doggy doggy."
Michelle quickly came to his side and started licking his stinky brown
feet. She lapped her tongue at it. "I always knew you were a son of a
bitch Kyle," Garry giving Kyle an evil look. Garry enjoyed having a sexy
redhead licking his feet. And then he had a question in his mind.
He turned to Kyle, asking, "You don't have a dog do you?" Kyle shook his
head, forced to say, "No master I don't have a dog." "I do. Tomorrow night
I am still going to sleep over here and we will have your mom drive us
back to my place. I don't think mom would stop me from bringing Krypto
here, just for the night," Garry laughed. Kyle hated it.
He already had an idea why Garry was going to have his dog Krypto
(named after Superman's dog from the cartoon series Krypto the Super-Hound)
over.
12PM at night they were all inside Michelle's bedroom, the master bedroom.
Garry used his magic amulet to re-programme Michelle's mind. She was not
his dog anymore but his personal sex toy. Michelle was made to perform
sexually like all the women from one of Kyle's porn magazine. Kyle and Garry
lied on both her side, while she masturbated for Garry.
"Your mom is cool. She does whatever she is told to do. I wished I had a
white mom. One I'd like to fuck," Garry cruelly pulled Michelle's left
nipple.
Garry gave Kyle a wicked look. Garry wore his amulet now around his neck.
"Garry I want you to fuck your mom" Garry commanded. "Yes master," Kyle
responded. Kyle took off his own clothes and got on top of his own mother.
He thrusted his cock up her cunt while kissing, licking and sucking on her
right breast lovingly. "Now while you fuck her, I want you to say I love
you mommy. I love you mommy," Garry said.
Kyle was pumping his cock inside his own mother's vagina while squeezing
her boobs, crying, "I love you mommy. I love you mommy. I love you mommy,"
Kyle repeated the mantra.
Kyle felt guilty. He was fucking his own mom and actually enjoyed it.
"Now I want you to say we white boys fuck our own mommas," Garry commanded.
Kyle continued hammering his mom's pussy, saying, "We white boys fuck our
own mommas."
Garry laughed, saying, "You got that right whitey."
Kyle's sperm was going into hsi mom's pussy. She was cumming from her own
son. And screaming too.
"Now I want you to say We white boys don't respect our own mommas like
Hawaiian boys. And I also want you to say White mommas are nothing like
Hawaiian mommas. White mothers are whores while Hawaaian mothers are real
mothers," Garry commanded.
Kyle repeated what his master wanted him to say, and a part of him wanted
to cry, "We white boys don't respect our own mommas like Hawaiian boys.
White mommas are nothing like Hawaiian mommas. White mothers are whores
while Hawaaian mothers are real mothers."
After Kyle fucked his own mom, Garry pushed him aside and then thrusted
his own cock up Michelle's pussy while squeezing her boobs. While Kyle
only squeezed his own mom's boobs gently and lovingly, Garry squeezed it
very very agggressively.
"I want you to tie her wrists and ankles to the bed posts while I fuck
this bitch," Garry commanded.
Kyle got off the bed and spread his own mom's wrists and ankles. He used
some clothes from her drawer and used it to tie both her wrists and ankles
towards the four bed posts, while Garry continued fucking his mother.
After Kyle finished tying his own mom up, Garry then told him, "I want you
to watch me fuck your mom. I want you lie down on the carpet floor and
masturbate over this," Garry ordered.
"Yes master," Kyle lied down on the floor, stroking his own penis while
watching the school bully fuck his own mother. She screamed from all the
pain he was inflicting upon her, and Garry even bit both her nipples
roughly. Michelle screamed from such an abusive treatment.
"I give you permission to cry white boy," Garry cruelly mocking Kyle. Kyle
started weeping and tears coming out of his eyes. He cried that his mom was
being fucked. He cried that he was made to fuck his own mom and that she was
made to behave like his dog earlier on. Things were going to get worse
tomorrow.
Tonight he was watching Garry's fat body on top of his mom's pale skinny
Russian body, pinning down on the bed.
THE NEXT DAY
"K mom. I will be back home tomorrow afternoon," Garry screaming towards
his own mom while leading Krypto away from his house. Krypto was a Dobermann.
Garry led Krypto by the leash and onto Michelle's car's backseat. Both Garry
and Krypto sat at the backseat while Kyle and Michelle were sat up on front.
He closed the door, ordering Michelle, "Ok bitch you can drive now."
"Yes master," Michelle responded. She drove away. She was them back to their
house.
It was 2 PM. Garry was sat by the sofa, playing with the PS3 console joytstick.
Kyle was fanning him once more while Michelle was on her knees, naked and
giving him a blowjob. Krypto was eating dog food from a dog plate next to
Garry's feet.
Garry was tired of playing with Halo III. He wanted to play with Michelle.
And Krypto.
He tossed the joytisck by the sofa and toyed with his amulet around his neck.
His own mom and dad were local witches and had no idea that he actually used
magic on Kyle and his mom. They would kill him if they knew.
"Ok slave stop blowing me," Garry pulled Michelle's face away from his cock
by her long red hair. He then uttered some magic words towards her face.
Michelle started behaving like a dog. She started barking.
Garry started laughing. "Hey Krypto you have a new bitch," Garry talking to
Krypto. Michelle crawled on all fours. Krypto and Michelle crawled towards
each other. Michelle barked towards Krypto. Michelle then crawled around,
showing her ass towards Krypto. She bent over. Krypto knew that she was
offering herself to him. Krypto then crawled behind Michelle and came on top
of her. Krypto slowly pushed his cock up her ass, starting to slowly fuck
her anally.
Michelle made bitch noises while she was getting fucked. Kyle who was fanning
Garry was forced to watch all this. Garry made his mom perform beastiality,
right in front of his eyes. Krypto's dog sperm was flooding Michelle's human
ass.
After thirty minutes, Krypto got off Michelle's ass. Both Garry and Kyle
could see Krypto's sperm staining her ass. "Wow I can still my dog's sperm up your
mom's ass," Garry laughed.
Kyle just stared. Garry then gave Kyle a cruel sneer. "What do you see slave?"
Garry taunting him.
"I see your dog's sperm on my mom's ass master," Kyle meekly responded.
Garry knew that Kyle hated responding and being forced to call him 'master.'
Garry let Michelle's ass slowly absorb all of his dog's sperm. She was still
bent over the carpet floor on the lounge, pressing her upper body downwards
in a prostrating way. He held on to his amulet and then started chanting
some other magic words. Michelle slowly got up. She faced Garry, saying,
"What is it that you want me to do master," Michelle responded to him.
Garry smiled. He whistled for Krypto. He then uttered some magic words
towards Krypto too.
"I want you to let my dog fuck you in front," Garry commanded.
"As you command master," Michelle bowed down. Michelle whistled towards
Krypto.
Krypto came and started barking at Michelle. Michelle helped Krypto stand
on his bind legs while his two front ones were placed right by her shoulders.
Michelle slowly helped Krypto thrust his penis towards her pussy. Krypto
started fucking Michelle up on the front. His dog cock fucking her human
pussy. Michelle helped Krypto fuck her. She started making human sexual
sounds, even cumming.
Garry laughed at the sight.
"I always knew that white women had sex with animals but I didn't know
that I went to school with someone who actually had a mom who did such
things too," Garry laughed.
After fucking Krypto, Michelle had let go of Krypto. Krypto crawled away
from Michelle. Garry saw Krypto's sperm on Michelle's cunt. He could see
it and smell it. "Hey Krypto you are not finished yet. Stay boy," Garry
commanded.
Krypto stayed where he was. Michelle walked towards Krypto. Garry then
told her, "I want you to suck my dog off."
"As you wish master," Michelle got down and slowly positioned her face
below Krypto's cock. She opened her mouth, giving the dog a blowjob.
Krypto made a soundful sound. He enjoyed Michelle sucking his dick.
"Krypto loves that. You love that don't you boy," Garry smiled. Krypto
just barked, "Arf. Arf." Michelle just sucked his dick.
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It was 6PM in the evening. Michelle was on all fours on the floor
while Kyle was fucking her from behind. Garry was eating ice cream
from his bowl. Krypto was on the couch sat next to him.
"You know something Kyle. Unlike you I would never fuck a woman after she
had sex with a dog," Garry said.
Garry then laughed. Krypto barked towards Kyle and his mom, "Arf arf."
"Yeah Krypto. She was probably the best bitch you ever fucked. She is
not just some white boy's momma but she is also a redhead too. Say
Kyle your mom speaks with a funny accent. Is she originally American?"
Garry asked.
"No master she is not," Kyle continuing fucking Michelle on the ass, while
gently squeezing her boobs in front, like a farmer milking his cow.
"So where is she from then?" Garry asked. "She came over from Russia as
a grad student and married my dad while they were both college students
master," Kyle responded meekly. Garry heard a lot about Russian women.
And about redheads too. Both were the best whores among Caucasian women.
"You know I was thinking about dinner Kyle. I was thinking what we could
have for dinner," Garry said.
7PM. Michelle lied naked on the table. Dog food was placed on her pussy.
Krypto was sat down by one of the chairs as if he was an actual person,
Krypto was happily munching dog food off Michelle's pussy. Michelle was
cumming from excitement.
Garry and Kyle were eating takeaway fries placed on top of her boobs.
Kyle was given permission to take some fry pieces and feed his mom with them.
"I just love eating fries from a very white plate don't you," Garry laughed.
And then farted. "No master," Kyle responded.
8PM. Kyle was sat on his bed. Michelle was on her knees, made to give her
own son a blowjob. Krypto was fucking her from behind, as his uppber body
was on her back.
Garry was hunched over Kyle's PC, logged on to the Internet, looking at
porn.
12PM. Garry lied on the bed in the master bedroom. Michelle was naked.
She bent her body over the bed while on her knees. Krypto was fucking her
from behind.
Kyle was once more made to masturbate himself on the carpet floor...over
a dog fucking his own mother.
Kyle just lied there on the floor, watching Krypto fuck his mom. He cried.
His ordeals were only going to get worse.
(to be continued)