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Sabrina The Dog Walker

Part 1

"A new girl!" Graham greeted his young neighbour at the door. "Well, come in, don't be shy!"


Sabrina Fairweather was 19 years old, brunette with long legs and enormous, 36F breasts, which she tried so painstakingly hard to conceal. Today she was wearing a large black sweater, but her massive chest still stood out proudly, despite her attempts to disguise it.


She was an awkward girl, but smart, and very pretty. Her new neighbour, and recent employer, Graham Meakes noticed this. Graham had put out an ad, in the local shop window, for a dog walker a week previously, just after he had moved onto Sabrina's street.


"I have two dogs." He explained. "I'm running out of energy and time to walk them each morning and evening, as you can see I'm getting on a little." The 54 year old smiled meekly, as he led his guest through the house.


"I can pay you 40 pounds a week, every Wednesday, I did put that in the ad?"


"You did." Sabrina replied politely.


He led her through to the kitchen. "I'll introduce you to the boys!" He said. Sabrina smiled and followed. He took her into a large kitchen, leading onto the back garden. The back door was open and one of the large german shepherds came bounding through it. The other was already lying on the cool linoleum floor, tongue lolling out. "That's Retro," He indicated the big, beautiful dog laying at their feet. "And this excited fella is Gadget. He's the frisky one! Although a smart young girl like you wouldn't find him too much trouble." Graham smiled generously and Sabrina returned his grin readily. "I guess not! It'd be a pleasure to escort two beautiful boys!" she cooed. She'd decided she liked her new neighbour, she imagined he'd get on well with her Dad, and hoped she'd found her old Pa a new buddy to play cards with.


After a few brief instructions, she took Retro and Gadget twice round the park, stopping for an ice cream and a toilet break, then came back to find Graham at his desktop computer.


"I'm back, and the boys were no trouble at all!" She shouted, leading them through and releasing them from their leashes. Gadget bounded off into the kitchen and Retro followed, pausing to sniff up the doorframe.


Graham turned to her. "Why thank you, young lady! Would you like a cool drink before you go? It is warm out."


"Oh, thank you!"


He beckoned her over, then reached down beside his chair. "Mini cooler." He explained pulling out a pepsi and handing it to the girl.


"Sit. Pull up a chair beside me." He nodded to one of the wooden chairs at the table. Sabrina obliged, confused, sitting next to her aging neighbour at his computer. On the screen was a spreadsheet.


"Work." He rolled his eyes, before settling them on her massive tits.


"Face me." He ordered with authority. Awkward, shy Sabrina, not wanting to disobey, did so, cheeks flushed with confusion and embarrassment. What did he want?


"Tell me, little Sabrina, have you ever let an older man play with your little body?£


His question, so blunt, threw her, and all she could do was react in surprise.


"No...why?"


"You look like a little sub whore in waiting. Pull up your top."


His change of attitude scared her. His eyes were stony, but gleeful too. He was serious.


"No! I'm leaving!" She finally gathered herself. As she got up to go, he caught her by her waistband and pulled her onto his lap. He slapped her hard. "Sit properly on my lap little slut."


"NO!" She cried, tears edging from her eyes now. He hit her harder, and realising she had no choice, obeyed.


"Lift your top up." He whispered cruelly.


She did so, pulling up her sweater and revealing her black bra, tits almost spilling out. He began to maul her through the bra, before pulling her huge tits out of the cups.


"You like me playing with your tits little whore?" He rubbed her nipples as she squirmed and cried. "You like it when I rub your nipples and squeeze your tits you dirty bitch? Hump me as I do it, grind your crotch on me like a horny slut." She obliged, scared of this man now, grinding her crotch against the mans leg, the friction stimulating her clit, degrading her further.


"Little whore, look at your tits." He laughed, tweaking her hard nipples, then rubbing and molesting them, squeezing her huge fucking mammoth breasts hard. He pulled his hands away and fiddled with his crotch. "Keep grinding your pussy on me cunt. And play with your tits."


Disgusted but hypnotised with fright, Sabrina pulled on her own nipples as her captor unzipped his fly and pulled out his aging cock, semi erect. He began wanking his cock as he watched her put on her humiliating little show on his lap.


"I'm going to make you do disgusting things, slut, and you'll have to obey, tears running down your cheeks or not....hell that turns me on! Because if you don't, every one of your little college friends will see the tape of the secret camera I set up in here whilst you were gone....and even though it obviously shows you're a victim.....well I don't think you want that much stigma do you whore? Even for freedom? If you keep your mouth shut and obey me however, nobody will ever find out and your life can be otherwise normal. It's your choice." It was a bluff only a sub like Sabrina would take...and he'd known it all along


"I...I'll obey you."


Graham chuckled. "Get on the floor on all fours facing my cock."


She kneeled between his legs, tits dangling, sniffling to herself. Graham began to laugh as he slapped her face with his cock. "Use one hand to pull on your whore nipples." He said. Humiliated little Sabrina rolled her thumb around one nipple then the other as he continued to torment her face, degrading her by slapping her with his hard cock.


"Open up." He said, and she opened her mouth, knowing what was coming. He eased his cock into her little mouth and she began to suck him off. "Suck it whore. Deep throat my cock."


He began face fucking her. She didn't gag and he was impressed with the little dog walking bitch. Pulling out, he stroked her hair. He didn't want to cum yet.


He got behind her, and began fingering her pussy. "Is that good little fuckwhore? Do you like my fingers in your tight cunt?" He found her clit and rubbed her off until she was shaking and near orgasm....stopping at hear breathy moans becoming loud and clear. "Oh no! Whores don't come unless I want to see it, and I'm more interested in seeing you suffer a little. He resumed playing with her tits, reaching under her body and pulling her nipples.


"They're like udders! You fucking cowslut!" He laughed. "Moo while I pull on your titties you bitch."


"M...M..o..ooo" Her unenthusiastic impersonation was shattered by tears. Graham laughed and slapped her tits hard. "I've got an idea, slut, and I know how to implement it. Be right back whore, And wipe your fucking face with your fingers while I'm gone, use the tears and snot then play with your asshole, you fuckwit."


Sabrina gasped then at the sick thing he'd asked her to do. Lube her ass up with her tears? But she thought of her friends seeing this and she obeyed, wiping her face with her fingers, getting the tip of her index moist, before reaching out behind herself and forcing it into her tiny asshole. Slowly at first, wiggling her fingertip around, then pushing it in and out, until she was fingering her ass steadily.


Graham returned with a syringe, to see her kneeling on the floor, tits hanging out, fingering her ass and crying. He decided hed never seen anything so good in his whole life.


He walked over and she noticed the syringe. Crying harder now she asked. "Wha...what is that?" He smiled and pricked the skin on her left buttock with the needle, before pushing it in and injecting the serum. "You'll find out soon enough what it does. It's a drug that has to be injected into the muscle rather than the bloodstream, it'll do you no harm anyway. And it'll do our situation good!" He grinned. "Now, how does that asshole feel, whore? Keep fingering it, I need to see you work your little body for me." His evil was apparent now, and Sabrina just kept complying. She carried on finger fucking her degraded arse, rubbing her nipples with one hand and shaking furiously, part with unwanted stimulation and part with fear.


"Stop now whore. Pull that dirty finger out and suck it clean." She grimaced as she pulled out her index finger, smeared with mucus and shit, and sucked it gingerly, not wanting to taste it. Her captor laughed, and she felt him position his cock at her asshole.


Crying freely now, her captor arse raped her. Her screams began to get loud, and he shushed her. "Quiet, fuckwhore!" He put one hand over her mouth and constricted her noise. "Little slut, keep your mouth shut! It's for putting my dirty cock in once its been in your ass, it's for telling me what a whore you are and its for when I force you to beg for sick and humiliating things, which I will, but it isn't for screaming, unless you want the boys you like at school to see this." He taunted as he fucked her tight ass and resumed torturing her tits. As he was close to cumming, he decided to play with her pussy, and if she could cum at the same time, then she could, if she fell short, she'd have to go without. "If you wanna cum, slut, cum with my dick in your little arse." He rubbed her clit furiously, but, too shocked to reach orgasm, Sabrina missed out as Graham squirted hot sticky cum into her rectum.


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