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1. 3. Burghalter Sons.Rachel answered the phone when I called. She wasnt happy, but had apparently calmed down from this mornings visit. Everyone was fine, though a little on edge after the Police visit and my call concerning the unwanted observers that now had me busy.Apparently the police had questioned her about her where-a-bouts a few nights ago when a racehorse Blazing Flame had been poisoned. Blazing Flame had been spelled at Tallwoods at the end of last seasons Summer Carnival. Rachel had been put in charge of preparing him for this years Spring Carnival which opens in two weekends time. Something had gone wrong over the training agreement. Rachel wouldnt say exactly what. But Blazing Flames owner had cancelled the contract 2 months ago after all the initial prep work had been done. Rachel of course was very mad about the situation. And now she was under suspicion of getting revenge by poisoning the horse. Three nights ago, Thursday night, Blazing Flame had been poisoned. He was recovering slowly according to the Vet, who was a mutual friend. But the type of poison used affected the nervous system and almost certainly will have ended the horses racing career. Needless to say the owner was not happy and blaming everyone connected to the racehorse. The Police were following up every lead, and Rachel didnt have a strong alibi and did have a motive.Now the Rachel I know, would have fucked the racehorse the evening before a big race, just to wear him out a little. The following day its more than likely he wouldnt perform, and thered be absolutely no damage done to the stallion. But she would have got back at the owner, but she wasnt the type of person to harm a horse in any way, shape or form.Time for dinner and a look at the paper I had collected. While the pasta boiled I got the paper pieces and laid them out on the table. They were from a card, and the number and size suggested it would probably be a business card. I hoped so. Time for putting the jigsaw together. I grabbed a hand-lens and started working on it. It took about 45 minutes (I did stop to finish cooking and eat my dinner) to compete the task. Several pieces were missing, but I did have a business card for one Mr Peter Burghalter, Rental Property Manager for Burghalter Sons. I took a photo with my digital and film cameras and added the image to the working file I had started for Tallwoods.In my country digital images cant be admitted as evidence due to the powerful computer editing tools available. If I was going to build legal case Id have to have the film images as evidence. As a matter of course, I store all my past cases electronically on DVDs, and these are stored in a safe deposit box along with all my important documents. My hometown is large about 150,000 people. As such, it physically inhabits several square kilometres of land. It was dark and it was time to locate my spies. This would just be a matter of driving around the main streets until I caught a signal, and then using the directional aerial to locate the beacons on the bikes.I unloaded my motorbike from the carry rail on the back of the truck, picked up a resupplied Ready Pack, plus my electronics kit to detect the radio beacons, and headed to the northern suburbs. I would work my way south, back across town leaving me closer to Tallwoods and my date with Shadows sister. I started my search, and headed West to East, and slowly zig-zagged across town. I had hardly started when I picked up the first signal. I concentrated my search into a smaller pattern and narrowed the signal down so that the directional antennae had a good signal to work with. 5 minutes later I rode past my target house. The antennae doing a clockwise 180 turn, as I rode down the street. I took note of the house as I rode past - number 24 - and continued on to the end of the street, turned right, right again, and parked under a sidewalk tree in front of a block of flats. I was in an old part of town, which could be described as upper middle class of course 40 years ago it would have been considered a working class area.I had changed into my usual casual gear after getting back to the truck from the afternoons activities in anticipation of a night walk. I had dressed in black jeans and a dark blue checked shirt and jacket. It just helped to break up my bodylines. I grabbed my digital camera, fitted a purpose built light intensifier (making it a nice little night viewer), slipped it into my jacket pocket and headed back to the other street. A nice four foot high white picket fence fronted a simple but nice garden at number 24 Gardenia Street. The number plate on the motorcycle parked down the side of the garage marked it as mine. Everything about it told me that it was probably the younger mans house. I walked past the house and down the street. Crossed over to the other side and headed back up the street. All the time checking out the neighbourhood, and number 24. It was dark, but the street lighting near the house was going to make retrieval of my beacon difficult, especially since the motorbike could be seen from the front. I decided to leave the house alone, and come back to it, I had another bike to find.I rode into Tallwoods drive annoyed that I hadnt been able to locate the second bike. Lucy met me at the back of the house. A black German Shepard sat next to her. She waited for me to get to the veranda, before dropping her hand into an esky at her chairs side.Catch as she flung an ice cold bottle of larger in my direction.I caught the beer, and dropped my left hand to the dog.This is Wilhelm my main man she said by way of introduction as she stroked the dog. I recalled Tom saying Lucy was a bitch. Wilhelm soon lost interest in my hand, as his mistress clearly was OK with me being here. I made myself comfortable in the chair opposite and took the top off the larger. Lucy had just finished telling me about her shit of a day, when Tom came up from the stables. Hi, we thought you might be here sooner anyway now that you are, youll find Shadow is in with her sister Whitestar. Stardust and Misty are in stalls opposite if youve got the balls to manage.The challenge was clear and typical of Tom Clearly he thought that I didnt have the stamina to mate with all 4 mares. Mating at Tallwoods was defined by orgasm. Studs had to cum in the mares, and mares had to clearly orgasm for the mating to be classed as a proper mating. When I worked at Tallwoods, a failed mating cost a days pay, and loss of the following days stud privileges (which usually meant that I wasnt allowed to sleep with Misty). I soon learnt how to pleasure a mare to orgasm. It took a little longer to master cuming in every mare (up to 6 times a day in spring and summer is difficult).I didnt think Id be able to mate with all four mares and said so. Tom reply was in an astonished, false mocking tone.Huh.. and to think you hold the record at Tallwoods of 14 mares in a day You ought to be ashamed to call yourself a stallion Well, youd better make sure Whitestar is satisfied, and youd better follow up with your recently deflowered virgins.Ill talk to you after youve finished dont be too late I need my sleep Hah Tom could never fake anger too longI looked at Lucy, she had a wide grin on her faceWilhelm and I are going to spend some quality time together tonight which was a good way of saying youre on your own on this oneAt that comment something prompted my mind, I had something more to say or do, but I couldnt work out what. I looked at my electronics kit on the bike, but my mind went blank. Ill think of it later I headed to the stables, the lights were already on.My cock was hard by the time I reached the stable doors. I closed and locked them behind me, and ran through a basic security check to ensure that I was alone with my lovers. All clear. I undressed and entered Shadows stall. She and her sister stood facing me. I introduced myself to Shadow and Whitestar.I ran my hands down Shadows side, stroking her and caressing her as I worked to her rear. A good scratch above her tail brought it into the air. What a beautiful sight I couldnt resist and ran my tongue down the length of her beautiful black vulva, which opened allowing me access to her clit. Shadow winked her clit onto my tongue.. twice, 3, 4, 5 times and then started to back up. I quickly repositioned myself, levelling my cock with her vulva. Shadow backed herself onto my cock. We mated for about 15 minutes before I came in her. I rubbed her down and hugged her, all the while, Whitestar tried to get my attention.Whitestar was just like her sister, all black except for a white star on her forehead. I rubbed her chest, and talked to her as I slowly worked down to her flanks and back again. Whitestar seemed sensitive to having her flanks rubbed and clamped her tail down when my hand circled around and under her tail. Clearly she was not in a mating mood. I spent some time just rubbing her down, and working my way back to her flanks, and testing her tail response to my interest in her maredom. She began to relax over the half hour that I had set aside for her. Clearly she wasnt happy for anyone to touch her maredom, but she did allow me to lift her tail aside and appreciate the view. She was built like her sister. I wanted her, but clearly she wasnt ready for me.Stardust on the other hand was very receptive. We mated for half an hour before I finally came. Stardust came as I did, her vagina contracting tightly on my dick to milk my balls dry. I collapsed onto her back, my cock still deep inside her. When I had regained the strength in my legs to stand, I gave her a rubdown fit for a queen. My cum lined her slit and dripped to the stall floor.When Id seen the mares had been fed and watered, I dressed and headed up to the house. I flicked the switch that slowly dimmed the stable lights into darkness as I went out. It was 10:10pm when I met Tom and Rachel on the veranda, both enjoying an evening brew, Tom slowly puffing on his pipe. Rachels first comments were typical of a mare. I take it by the way you look that the girls are satisfied Cmon stud, pull up a chair, we need to discuss a few thingsSure… wheres Lucy?Wilhelms looking after her theyve been at it for the last hour and a half, and knowing them, theyll be at it for another 2 or 3 hours. Well be in bed long before they finishTom leaned forward in his seat So, do you have an idea about our uninvited guests?It suddenly struck me as I sat in the chair on the veranda, looking at my bike on the back lawn. I needed to do it when I was talking to Lucy I turned to Tom In a minute, I forgot when I got here, I need to run a check for surveillance bugs over the buildings, before we get too far into discussing details Just in case Tom looked at Rachel, who was looking back at Tom. Both had the classic Youve got to be kidding look. I ignored them and collected my kit from the bike. Flicked the switch on the little black box, extended the antennae and started to walk around the house.I walked around each of the buildings, and then inside each, including the stables, and out houses. Nothing That didnt mean the phone wasnt tapped. Id have to check the lines tomorrow. But I could say that there werent any listening devices in any of the buildings or near the grounds.The sounds of Wilhelm banging Lucy (just the way she liked it by the continuous stream of grunts, yeses and low moans coming from the quests bedroom) continued as an erotic background noise as I made my way out back to talk to Tom and Rachel. The sounds of the two lovers inside lessened to almost nothing as I reached the back porch.Find anything? Tom looked at me, his face serious.No but I will need to check the phone line when it gets lightWhy? what are you looking for?A transmitter on the phone line I continued to explain that modern phone tapping bugs dont have to be spliced into the phone line. They clip on around the line and pick up the changes in electrical impulses caused as a signal goes down the line. The bug transmits the impulses, and a receiver and computer can decode them into sound, or text, or pictures or whateverof course the more money spent on the toys the more you can do with themSo, what do you know about this afternoons uninvited guests?Ever heard of Peter Burghalter?Yep Thats John Burghalters second youngest son.John had four boys, no daughters Rachel chipped inTom continued John set up the initial deal for this place when we decided to sell. He thought wed get about 1.4mil for it, and advised us to tell the developers to bugger off, when they came back with the 1 million dollars. No Johns a pretty good bloke, but he does look out for himself too, so it wasnt much of a surprise to find out that old Charlie Templehoff, said I should ask for 1.8. Which as I said yesterday I did, and got, and then they backed out for some reason, before they committed it to paper. Somethings going on in the background for such a huge change to occur. I dont know what exactly but, I suspect that young Burghalter must have got wind of it and decided try and make a sizable transaction fee out of the dealNow I was thinking the same thing, but not quite in the same direction.Tom was looking back at me as I caught the last few words of his question.The other bloke I dont know anything about. I wasnt able to locate the beacon I put on his bike. Ill try to pick him up again tomorrow. Hes definitely a player in the private investigator scene, but Id be surprised if he was trained by the military. I showed Tom and Rachel the photos Id taken earlier of the two men. Rachel IDd Peter Burghalter. Both seemed to vaguely remember seeing the Corporal, but neither could place him specifically. Tom thought he had seen him at the Race Track, Rachel thought shed seen him visiting a Dog breeders convention late last year, before theyd decided to sell. Id have to make further enquiries.Tom and Rachel went to bed shortly after we finished our discussion. Wilhelm and Lucy were still vocal about their lovemaking, and I had a date with my bed. I rode out of Tallwoods and took a circuitous route back to the truck. Put the bike back on its rack and secured it, and went to bed. At 11:23 it started to rain, I was asleep in no time at all.4. Moving.Dawn broke with a chill. It was gloomy, wet and not a good day to be outside. It was one of those days that make you think about lying in and reading a good book. The radio confirmed that the weather would be cool and damp, with the mountain range experiencing fog for most of the morning. I smiled to myself. Sixteen years ago, on a morning like this one I was accosted by Rachel. She caught me as I was leaving the farm next to where my truck was currently parked. That morning I was so happy with successfully fucking the Arab mare and her two companions a Shetland mare and a Quarter horse mare that I had forgotten the golden rule of fence-hopping always be aware of your surroundings at all times (and have a plan for every eventuality).Rachel just appeared out of the fog.Hold it right there she had challenged I didnt know it at the time but it wasnt even her property she had been invited though.I was stunned and stopped still, shocked that Id been caught.Youve been fucking my horses Havent you the last part was clearly a statement, rather than a question.Well what do you say to someone who clearly knows what youve been up to? Talk about turning a golden moment into the worst day of my life I see you left you tongue in the mare as well as your cum Rachel continued, Well, Ill give you a break. If your willing to do some work for me, Ill be willing NOT to call the policeI was slowly catching up. I nodded.Good, turn around, were going back to the stablesBack at the stables Rachel ordered me to feed and rub down and brush the mares that I had (only minutes ago) been screwing. She took great delight in showing my cum still dripping out of the Arab. Once I had finished those not so little chores, she told me to get a clean cloth from the kitchen. I got one from the kitchen draws only later that day did I find out that Rachel was the neighbour, and had been asked to look after the place for the upcoming week, while the family went on holidays. On returning to the stables I found Rachel completely naked and in the stall with the Shetland mare. She lifted the mares tail and told me to spit on the cloth and wipe the mares vulva until it was moist. Well it didnt take long for me to be hard for the pony, and Rachel didnt take long in getting my pants off and help me into the pony. It only took a few minutes before I came in the mare for the second time that morning. Rachel praised me for being a good stallion, and then asked to help her be a good mare.Over the week I helped Rachel have sex daily with 2 stallions both Shetlands one at Tallwoods and one here.By the end of that week I had been introduced to Tom and had been assigned Horse status at Tallwoods. I had also found out a lot about the local farms and the best mares in the district according to Tom and had been given the assignment of screwing every mare within a 10 kilometre radius (which I eventually achieved a little over 3 years and 117 mares later). The assignment was both a challenge and a dare. It was fun My week finished with me having had sex with 11 different mares 3 of which I had fucked daily.I pushed the memory away and got up off my bunk. Todays task was to find out where and who the Corporal was. But first breakfast and a move I had been too long in the same parking spot, and it would have gained the interest of locals, if no-one else.I drove back to the highway and headed into town. Actually I was heading over to the other side of town, to an old road that I had been up and down as a kid. The last couple of years had seen a lot of development in my home town. But, I was still surprised and disappointed to find the old road in the middle of a new estate. Thats progress for you or rather some one elses version of progress. It also blew my idea of a good parking spot out of the water. I had a basic drive around the area, noted the new, but somewhat small and sterile parks that were being left, and then headed out towards the east. The fog got thicker as I drove closer to the range. I had decided to check out an old park that was on the edge of the range. It was in an old part of town, but had been little used before I went to France 11 years ago. The same story there too. Clearly I had been over seas too long. I headed south along the range as best I could and kept driving to the next town, which was 23 K away. Here, I pulled off the main road south and headed east again. I followed the road into bushland and then followed a track over the edge of the range. This was the original pioneer route up the range. About a quarter of the way down I came to a crossroad, with a memorial plaque to the original pioneers. Parking the truck in a reasonable spot near the crossroad, I got the bike off its rack. After a feed Id lost almost 2 hours due to the changes in plans It was time I headed back to the southern outskirts of town. Time for a visit to Tallwoods from an outsiders point of view.

   Comment by Chiron — 16, 2005 @ 5:52 pm

2. 5. Callahorn.Again, I hooked the detection kit to the top of the fuel tank, packed a small lunch, and put my ready pack in place. I headed back to the highway, changed over to the western bound highway, rode past Tallwoods and circled around the back on the laneway. I was hoping that the Corporal was still videotaping the stables from the bushland out the back. No such luck. For whatever reason the Corporal wasnt on duty at Tallwoods. At the end of the lane I turned around and rode slowly back to the other end searching the bushland for any signs that he had returned. Still nothing I turned onto the highway and headed into town. My only hope was to catch a signal in town hopefully this fellow had an office in town AND rode his bike to workAgain, I did a basic grid search, criss-crossing the town. The fog had lifted making it safer to ride a bike in town. For those who dont know the majority of accidents that involve a motorcyclist, usually occur at intersections and are usually due to the driver of a car or truck not seeing the rider and pulling out into the path of the rider. It is rare for the motorcyclist to come out on top in this sort of accident, which is often debilitating rather than fatal. I rode past the Burghalters house. Nothing out of place, the bike was still down the side. As temping as it was to collect my locator from the bike, I kept going. Retrieving it was a night job. I finished a full circuit of the town and came up with nothing. Time for lunch and a new plan of attack.Back at the truck I got ready for a long night. I phoned Tom, got Rachel and let her know I had moved my truck, and that the days results were poor. I opened a beer and sat outside next to the truck in my favourite camp chair. The afternoon was cool with a breeze that was predicted to strengthen, and carry the clouds away. It also meant that the night was going to be very cold. I reflected on where I was with the case. I knew that Peter Burghalter was spying on Tallwoods, and that he had hired help to gather evidence against Tom and Rachel. I couldnt find the other man in or around town. Therefore he had to be outside town, and that presented a problem. Once you start looking for people that you dont know in small communities that know their own, then those same communities close behind their own, and make it obvious that youre not welcome and sometimes they actively do something about it. The only way around this, for me, is to keep the detector on the bike and do a lot of riding around the local area. Basically, Id have to circle my hometown in giant circles, running through the small towns and villages until I get a positive swing on the dial. I also had to locate this mans home and retrieve the locators. Time was running out as the batteries on the locators were only good for 48 hours although I did have one run for 54 hours. I packed a cold meal for tonight, I had arranged with Rachel to visit if I was successful in finding the Corporal. Rachel had promised to have Whitestar and Stardust in a stall for me. But, if youre not here by 10pm the stable will be locked for the night typical Rachel, nothing like a bit of motivation.I packed several warm clothes for the expected cold and high winds, and then dressed for some sneakin and peekin and if I did succeed in finding the Corporal and missed the stable closing hour, I intended to celebrate with a bit of old fashioned fence-hopping. A handy item to have on this type of activity is night-vision. When I worked for the French, we were provided with some very high quality equipment. It took some wrangling, but I managed to score some similarly high quality gear through a work contact in South Africa. Getting the gear back into my home country was thankfully an easy task. Being very small, I can wear the device, and still snugly fit my helmet on. I rode out and up the range to start what I hoped would be a short ride and a long celebration.I followed a basic search pattern based on the roads leading in and around town. Starting close to town and slowly getting further away. About fifty minutes after sunset I got a positive swing on my locator needle. It surprised me a little as I had just started to give up the chance of finding my man and getting back to Tallwoods by 10:00. Even now the odds were below 50:50 on making it in time to enjoy the love of two special ladies. I continued on for several minutes and turned around to check the needle swing. Sure enough it swung in front of Callahorn Boarding Kennels (and Spelling Stables) (in small type), Dog Obedience and Training, Dog Breeding. I rode on for about 2 K looking for a good place to hide the bike before checking out the target property. I rode down into a cutting and was able to manoeuvre the bike behind several low shrubs. It wasnt ideal but it did get the bike out of sight. I grabbed my gear and headed back, parallel to the road. I crossed over the road and back again, hiding and travelling in the paddocks to avoid alerting dogs and other animals around the local homesteads to my presence just in case they alerted their owners. About 30 minutes later and with the full knowledge that I wasnt going to be visiting the mares, I came into sight of Callahorn.I always start a sneak-n-peek by doing a recce. Its important to take time and to be observant. And not just with the eyes. Smell, hearing and touch are just as important in a recce. In taking a view of the front gates I realised that the fences were somewhat higher and stronger than what youd expect for a boarding kennel or a stable for that matter. The fences ran along the front and down the side nearest to me and looked to be about 8 feet high chain-link. That didnt get much of my interest as there are means and ways of getting over chain link fence that take seconds and can be done very quietly Ive done it before - many times before No, what took my interest was the large number 14 by my count of rather expensive cars in the front, and a large guard sitting on a chair, half asleep on the porch. How did I know he was a guard? Well, the uniform was as good a start as any, and the muzzle of a pump action shotgun sticking out from under a blanket in his lap just confirmed it This made things interesting. I slowly circled the perimeter, and was disappointed to find that the fence also circled around with me, although it did drop to about six feet in height. There was a gate in the fence that led to a series of paddocks that were fenced with white palings, and shadows in the paddocks looked to be by their size shape and smell, a couple of horses. My first thoughts were Hopefully a mare or two. The other thing that got my interest was that there was another guard in the house. I had spotted him as he went past the kitchen window on his way to somewhere in the house. In the fenced compound was the house, two brick buildings that were clearly the kennels from the barking and howls coming from them. Then there were another two large buildings. One was clearly the stables, and I guessed the other was a hay barn. The barn was shut up but clearly the focus of tonights festivities. Every now and then, a door at the back would open, a stream of light and music would come out and then be shut off as the door closed. I watched the people that came out from close to the back fence.Most were middle aged, dressed in Good casual, Business Types to me. Usually they would light a cigarette, smoke it and then head back in. Some would come out and have a pee. Two women came out - one without pants on, they embraced and then the woman without pants helped her friend out of her knickers, these were promptly tossed high into a nearby tree, her skirt followed, both hung in the braches, the women embraced again and kissed, and from what I could see squatted together and peed onto the gravel path. When they finished they went back inside.It occurred to me that the barn was sound proofed in some way as I only heard music when someone was entering or leaving the barn. It also occurred to me that I might have picked up Peter Burghalters locator again. Especially considering the range of moderate to expensive cars in front of the main house, I would have to make sure I had the correct target. This also presented a problem, as I hadnt seen a motorcycle anywhere in the grounds. Time to move in for a closer look.The guards seemed to be in static positions, and certainly werent coming around to the back of the barn. Probably ordered to stay well away especially if the guests strip half naked and pee on the path like I had just witnessed However to make sure I wouldnt be surprised, I completed my full recce of the fence-line. Thankfully, nothing new came up to cause problems.Circling back to where I could see the back door to the barn, I waited. As boring as it is, waiting when you have time and I had a good amount allows for good observations of a place. I kept an eye on the guard in the house. He swapped with is partner on the front veranda about every 30 minutes. I also discovered a third guard, she was positioned behind the front gates, screened off from the front and sides. I only spotted her because I was looking from the back towards the front gates as a car travelling along the road. Its lights swept the front gates at the same time she shifted positioned. Otherwise, I would have missed her completely.I moved to the fence and checked it out. It was old, and poorly maintained, I took a little time to lift the chain-link up far enough to slide under. I managed to get under without snagging my clothes. Once inside the fence, I headed towards the tree with the knickers in them. Hid myself as well as I could near the base of the tree and waited, and waited, and waited.Nothing could be heard from inside the barn, and no one came outside for almost 2 hours. To me it meant that the Main Event was on whatever it may be. At about 1:30 am the door opened, a middle-aged couple came out, and proceeded to their car. Chatting quietly to themselves I didnt catch much, he seemed happy with her, she was happy with some drink she had and wanted another one or two next time.Over the course of the next 20 minutes, another 11 couples left the barn, 2 couples leading male dogs, 6 couples had 2 dogs (again all males). All the dogs were medium to large breeds, mostly Labs, German Shepherds, Rotties and 5 Great Danes (one of which was huge). Their owners were clearly happy with their boys. I was clear to me that I had stumbled onto a small but active canine club.Another 15 minutes later, the 2 women I saw earlier peeing on the path came out. Both hadnt bothered to put pants back on. They stopped for a smoke near the door, both wore dog collars (I had thought them to be chokers earlier, but my new and much closer observation point allowed a good view). Both women had scratch marks on their hips. I knew then I had found the Bitches of the club.A few minutes later, the Corporal came to the door. For me it was a mixture of instant relief that I had found my second target, and wonderment that this guy was a dog lover, and then why would he be interested in Tallwoods and the Burghalters. I watched and listened.Bitches, you did well tonightWe do try to please you MasterClaire I have arranged for you to be bred with Mrs Morgansons two Danes tomorrow morning, Mrs Morganson wants her boys to do you at the same time. She then wants to drink their cum from your slit as her breakfast. Shell probably fuck both herself for the rest of the day. But, be that as it may, youll be expected at 7:30 sharp.Yes Master Claire smiled at the Corporal, and looked (to me at least) to be quite OK with the whole arrangement. I was stunned at her response. She was obviously a real Bitch. Rachel, I need you to apply more pressure to the BurghaltersYes Master how should I do that Master? Her accent gave her away as an American. Im not good with American accents, but I was reasonably sure she was from the USA and not Canada.Take Cain over to see Mrs Burghalter, have a cup of tea or what ever and during the chat, play with his dick. If shes not put out by that, ask her if shed like to play with him too. If shes happy to do that, then work towards getting her to be a bitch with Cain. If she does, take as many photos as possible. But if she backs out, let her, you just keep playing with him. Hell probably stick his nose in her crotch, just tell her he wants to fuck her, and tell her its great sex Try to get her off balance. Id expect her to be defensive, but you never know with some people I think she is definitely one who will bitch with a dog if shes given the right push.Consider it done MasterGood I look forward to hearing your reports tomorrow. Back inside and clean up the temple. Claire, take the dogs back to the kennels. Rachel see if Mr Robson has finished fucking his horse. When he has, help him clean her up, and put her back into number 3 with the other mares. With that the Corporal headed over to the main house. Both women went back inside.I knew then that I was going get lucky later tonight. Only 5 minutes later Rachel lead a Shetland pony out the side door to the fence, fumbled with the padlock on the back gates and sent the pony off into the back paddock. Rachel re-locked the gate and went back into the barn. A man - I guessed it was Mr Robson - met her at the door. They wished each other a Good Night. Mr Robson went to his car and a short time later drove out the front gate. I couldnt see the woman security guard. But the two male Guards were on the front veranda. I assume they were being paid for their nights work, as the Corporal handed then something, and shortly afterwards, they both left in the last car that remained in the front yard.Claire came out of the barn with 4 dogs on leads and took them to the kennels, She returned and lead another 4 dogs back to the kennels and returned again. Rachel met her at the door with another 2 dogs on leads, Claire took them from her and quietly asked come along girls, I checked the dogs out from my location both were bitches I realised I had assumed that the previous 8 dogs were male. I was clearly getting tired and that wasnt good in a situation like this. Rachel turned the lights out and locked the barn door before heading off to the kennels.After waiting for about 30 minutes I realised that neither woman had come out of the kennels. I suspected that these two Bitches were treated just like all the other dogs at Callahorn. It also meant I had to be extra careful leaving Callahorn, especially as I was intending a visit out the back with a mare or two.I eased myself up from my position. I was stiff from lying still on the cold ground for so long. Tree roots are never any good for comfort. I slipped quietly over to the barn. It was well and truly locked, so I slipped my lock-picks out of my emergency pack and started to work on the doors lock. It didnt take long. I opened the door and went in, closing the door behind me. My little torch showed me the barn. The floor was concrete and covered in straw. Horse stalls lined both sides. All but 2 were converted to private suites with leather chairs and a small table come bench in the middle. All had a good view to the central stage. The 2 stalls not fitted out were clearly kennels. Candle stands were at the entrance of each stall. Various sized platforms and fixtures were on the stage, with a large Screen and video projector at one end. Four cameras (two fitted with fibre optic lenses) were mounted on booms. Each camera also had a high quality microphone and a couple of soft lights mounted along side them. A nice set of 8 speakers provided surround sound, with a control panel near the centre stage. A large array of pain inflicting devices lined the walls, whips and chains, handcuffs, stocks, and other BDMS equipment too. An extensive bar, and servery filled the other end of the barn. A very large pentagram was painted on the back wall, along with pictures of a goat headed man engaged in sex with a large array of people and animals. I figured them for Satanists. This could be a very sticky problem.As interesting as the barn was it didnt contain a motorbike and my radio beacon. I had come in search of the beacon, and stumbled onto something far more well interesting, but all the same, I needed to get back on task. I headed out, locked the door and quietly slipped into the shadows towards the house. I spent the next 40 minutes making my way to the house. I impressed my self with my stealth, as I didnt set the dogs barking in the kennels, even though I had to pass them to get to the house. It didnt take long to locate the bike and retrieve my beacon. I then spent the next 20 minutes getting out under the fence where I had came in, and another 5 minutes disguising it to look as though no-one had been through the fence. I allowed myself to feel elated at last. To celebrate, I headed to the Number 3 paddock. The horses found me, rather than me finding them. It didnt take long to locate Mr Robsons date for the evening. I gave her a rub down. I dont go in for sloppy seconds, so she wasnt for me tonight, but it is nice to say hello, and maybe next time who knowsNight vision is a wonderful thing I took my time to get to know the other 3 mares in the small herd. Only one, was receptive to me though. My cock was hard and wanted this Shetland mare. Using my spit as lubricant, I moistened my cock, and her vulva. She stood still as I ran the tip of my cock up and down her warm wet vulva. Her warm soft vulva lips yielded to my cock. Pressing forward, her black vulva opened to let me in. I watched my cock slide in and out of the mares vulva for the next 15 minutes. Superb Only fucking a mare in broad daylight is better in my opinion. I emptied my balls into her and collapsed on her back. When we separated my cum dripped from her slit. I gave her a good rub down. Id be back for her (and her friends) again and soon.The sky was starting to get light, by the time I had finished with the mares. I checked myself over for anything missing. I took a look back over the buildings of Callahorn. A light was on in the kitchen, and the woman guard was standing, looking out the window towards me. I instinctively grabbed the grass. The mares came over to see what I was doing. I used them to cover me as I looked at the kitchen window between the legs of the mare I had been fucking only minutes ago. The woman looked like she was putting a top on. I hurriedly checked for anything that I may have dropped that would give the game away, and then snuck off into the back paddocks. I was heading for a small creek that ran through the back of the properties I was travelling in. I expected it to meet up with the cutting in which I had hidden my bike.When I got just inside the tree line I stopped and checked my back trail. The woman from the house was standing beside the mares. It was clear then that she had seen me fucking my mare, and now she was inspecting my handiwork. Its a good thing I like my life complicated because it just got complicated I watched her from my concealed position. To my surprise she took her pants off, then her top to stand naked next to the mares. She stroked the mare Id been fucking, working her way down to her tail, which lifted high. I got my camera out to use the lenses for a better view. The woman was clearly licking the mares vulva. I took a few photos. After a few minutes the woman stopped and reached into the grass for something. I zoomed in on a black strap on dick, as she fastened it onto her hips. She grabbed the mare by the tail, lifted it high and sunk the plastic dick into the mare. I watched the woman fuck the mare for another 10 minutes until she finished. She licked the mares vulva again, then rubbed the mare down.It occurred to me that this was a potential delaying tactic, so I took a few more photos and warily headed off, leaving the woman as she started to inspect the other mares, her black plastic dick glinting in the early morning sunshine. Fifty uneventful minutes later, I rode out of the cutting, away from Callahorn, and back to my truck. I sent a quick text message to Tom to let him know that I was fine and that Id see him around lunchtime, only then did I crashed into bed.

   Comment by Chiron — 16, 2005 @ 5:57 pm

3. 6. Mrs Burghalter.My alarm woke me from a deep sleep, about three and a half hours after I had hit the hay. No time for the wicked It was 09:50, and I had a Wife of a Real Estate dealer and a known Bitch to follow up on. I ate a cold breakfast, had some very strong coffee, and repacked my gear bags for the days observations. If all went well, I too, would have pictures of Mrs Burghalter enjoying the loving ministrations of Cain the dog.But first, time to move the truck. As a sensible option, I went to an old (but now upmarket) Northside Caravan park, and booked in for 3 days. This got me within a short walk of the Burghalters house. Originally it was on the outskirts of the town, but the town had grown outward to surround the caravan park, which was now considered to be well inside the towns boundaries. I went for a stroll. I went past the house, but there wasnt anyone home. No cars, no sounds nothing. It had occurred to me that they may have arranged to meet somewhere away from the house. But I didnt think they would be into outdoor dogsex on a first date I casually walked up to the door and knocked on it. I expected no answer and didnt get one. It sounds Ballzy to do this in broad daylight, but the reality is that most burglaries are actually committed during the day, when most people are at work, and the neighbours are also at work It also helps to know the owners name/s. In this case I called out for Peter, and casually walked around the side to the motorbike, and retrieved my dead locator. I slipped it into my pocket, and wandered around the back. It didnt take long to put a few small but highly effective bugs in place under the house, and then walk out to the front again. How did I know where to put the bugs? Well its rather simple and does involve a little guess work and a lot of observation of the location of windows and doors. Look at your own house from the outside, then go look at a friends place and do the same, and then have a look around the insides of each place when next you visit. It doesnt take much to work out that most places have a window per room, and maybe 2 if the room is on a corner of the house. I stopped at the post box and pretended to write a note and drop it into the letterbox. If anyone was watching they would have seen me arrive, and look like a friend looking for Peter, and on not getting an answer from the door, just checked out the back for him, before leaving a note in the letterbox to say Id dropped over.Thankfully, a neighbour was home and was thinking just what Ive told you, as the old lady came out for a chat. Are you looking for Peter? Yes He isnt home though I countered.Hes at work todayRight I was hoping that either he or his wife were home Amanda went out to the shops with a girlfriend about an hour and a half agoOh Do you know when shell be backNo somewhat thoughtfully but vaguely Lovely dog thoughOh I didnt know Peter had a dog, what sort is he? I started to walk around to the neighbour, a good old chin wag can be very useful for information.Oh it wasnt Amandas dog it was her friends, it was one of those Great Danes lovely, big sad eyes too big for me to have in my flat itd eat me out of house and homeWe chatted for another 15 minutes, before I was able to get away. I was silently kicking myself, I had really missed the boat on this one. I headed back to the truck and set up the receiving antennae for the 5 bugs I had left behind. They were working superbly, but then the signal only had to travel about 350 to 400 metres. I left the recording gear running and got the bike off its rack. Shortly afterwards, I rode out of the caravan park heading for lunch with Tom, Rachel and Lucy. You look stuffed Tom was to the point at least youre on time for lunch you can have a sleep when weve eaten. The girls are in the stablesTom yelled for Rachel and Lucy to come up to the house for lunch. They arrived a little later than expected. Both girls came up to the house carrying a cut open 2 litre milk container and drinking a very thick white drink from cocktail glasses, and giggling a lot.Hi you was Lucys greeting to me. She didnt have a single stich of clothing on. Kaiser she called Lunch Time. She sat in her chair and allowed Kaiser to lick her vulva while she got a small salad ready for her lunch, and a piece of steak for Kaiser. Rachel greeted me with a kiss. She tasted of horse cum. I told her as much.Yep raising her cocktail glass and draining it, Ive been a good mare this morning she continued as she refilled her glass with stallion cum from the bottle she carried Want some? I shook my head No thanks, not really my tasteThe cum of five lovely stallions lovingly collected Rachel patted her pubic bone, as she inclined her head to me. I shook my head again.Oh well more for me she smiled a wicked smile, as she also got herself mainly salad for lunch.Over lunch, Tom and I discussed the events of my most recent discovery of the Callahorn kennels. Tom was surprised How do I join? his eyes full of mischief. Perhaps we should report them to the RSPCA, and offer to take those mares in I could tell he was more than half serious. Lucy chimed to me You could do with a Bitch in your life, and by the sounds of it you could have a choice of Shep, Rotti or Dane…You could have all three She was gently rocking her hips against Kaisers tongue. In fact I think you should definitely go for one of each, it would work in your situation. She took her plate and put it on the floor, got on all fours and patted her arse. Kaiser quickly took the hint and mounted her. I got a very good view of the two lovers in action, which got me hard. Rachel looked at me Youd better get that seen to as the bulge in my pants got bigger. She stood and looked at me Ive been a mare for five stallions already today you can be my sixth as she walked around the table, swallowed the last of the stallion cum, and dropped her panties. I stood up and dropped mine too. Tom walked outside Ill get a real mare for you as I entered his wife. Rachel still had a lot of stallion cum inside her, which followed gravity, down over my balls to the floor. As I said I dont go in for sloppy seconds, but hey, at least they were stallions and not men. We fucked for 5 or 6 minutes before Tom returned leading 2 mares into the kitchen. He left Shadow with me You can cum in a real mare, and took Stardust to the other side of the table before stripping and lifting her tail and licking the little mares vulva. Rachel manoeuvred herself to the tail end of Shadow and began licking her vulva too. A minute later with my dick still in Rachel I helped her onto Shadows back. I fingered and fucked both for the next ten or so minutes, until I was ready to cum. I pulled my dick from Rachel, and sunk it into Shadow, my balls resting against Shadows black, soft vulva lips. I could feel her winking, and her vulva gripped my cock with firm rhythmic squeezes, her hips started bucking as I emptied my balls into her. Rachel lay on Shadow, patting her neck and telling what a good girl she was, she had two of her fingers buried in her own love tunnel. My cock softened and dropped from Shadow, a small streamer of cum followed to the kitchen floor. Tom continued pounding Stardust for another 4 or 5 minutes before he collapsed onto her back, with Stardust quivering under him. As for Lucy and Kaiser we left them fucking each other silly, and went to clean up. We returned the ponies to their stables for a well earned rub down, feed, watering and grooming from Tom and myself. Rachel disappeared off somewhere. Tom asked a bit more about where Callahorn was, and I explained its location to him. We ran over what I had seen and he asked a few questions about any markings on any of the dogs Id seem that night.Hmm Tom was clearly thinking on the information I had given him as rubbed his chin, I think Ive met the owners he continued a bit slow (even for Tom) Hmm met them with Lucy last year at the local Show Dog breeders Shepards, Rottis, and Danes you say? I kept quiet and let him recall whatever it was running through his memory (which I knew from experience was excellent even if it did take a week to come out) David Dave Davis Thats it Lyn Davis about 5 foot 6, Dark hair just past shoulder length, 120 pounds, small boobs, nice arse, nasty streak towards men anyway. He fixed me with a half amused smile You should talk to Lucy, I think she said she might have been a real bitch on a regular basis. Yes… ask LucyI told Tom I needed sleep, and Id see Lucy before I left. I settled into a few blankets on some hay bails in the stables and quickly drifted off to sleep.Kaiser woke me by licking my face. It was late afternoon. Time to head off to Callahorn for some eaves dropping. But first a shower and a chat with Lucy about Lyn Davis. Lucy couldnt really add much about Ms Davis, but filled me in about Peter Jensen, her partner, and another woman.Ever since you showed my his photo, Ive been thinking about where Id seen him Tom and I went to the Dog Show last year, but Ive seen him about the Dog Show circuit for several years. I actually considered buying one of his Sheps, but he rubbed me up the wrong way, I dont recall what it was now. Kaiser came from Trevalins (a registered breeder over on the coast). Now last year he was with some American woman Lucy paused going through her thoughts Californian I think, she was very much his lap dog Lucy smiled at some memory She was a real bitch as I caught her wanking one of their Danes as I walked past their trailer during one of the trials. Everyone else was watching the show ring, I was horny and heading to the Loos for a little play. She tried to cover it up when she saw me I told her she was Sprung and that she should fuck him for me she said You could do that yourself. Well… one thing lead to another and we did he fucked us both in their trailer. Anyway she must have said something to this Peter fella, as he actually said hello to me the next day, and invited me over to his kennel for breeding any time I wanted. I was too busy here then, so declined the offer. He didnt push the subject and we went our separate ways. Lucy paused for a moment, with a wicked gleam coming into her eyes So youve found his kennel then perhaps I should help you out and make good on his offer of breeding anytime I likeI must have given her an odd look as she continued Kaisers a lovely partner, but sex with the same dog for 2 years can be a little dull, so every now and then I just have to be fucked by a different dog (or dogs) as the situation may be the wicked grin continued So, Ive made my mind up Callahorn here I comeSlow down a bit I saidNo my mind is made up, its time for a few new partners to add to my sex life. Im doing their dogs, regardless of what you say the last bit clearly intended to cut my objections off before I had started.Lucy walked off out of the stables and back to the house. I followed her up to the house. Lucy quickly changed into a nice floral dress, and grabbed her car keys, and headed to the door. Kaiser hearing the keys rattle was at her side in a flash. Sweetheart mummys going out and you have to stay Kaisers head lowered But you can fuck mummy silly when she gets back Kaiser lifted his head a little and then when out to the veranda and lay down. He wasnt happy, but was accepting of the compromise. I thought it clear he knew Lucy was about to go off and mate with another dog or dogs.I gave Lucy directions to Callahorn and said Id drop over there later tonight. Lucy left with a smile and a wave.I also had to leave, I had recordings to listen to, and then later Id head out to Callahorn to collect the recorder for the bugs Id left there too.Back at the caravan park, I set new recording disks into the receiver, and played the old ones back. I have digital recordings, which allow me to look at the frequencies on a computer. The advantage of this is that I can fast forward through the sound files until significant sounds are visible on screen. I spend less time listening to the creaks and groan of a building heating up and cooling down during the day, and more time to the people in the house. I fast forwarded through the file until I got to such a place, stopped, rewound a little, and played the file.A door closed with a dull thud.Dog paws on wood, with nails clicking the floor.Do you want a cup of tea.. coffee?Yes please Tea Thanks (I recognised Rachels voice)Sugar and Milk?Sugar and dog cumWhat was that?One sugar thanks, and Ill show you the other bit laterOK what other bit?The sounds faded from one bug to become clear on the bug under the lounge room.Rachel again Cain be a good boy and he can fuck mummy, but you must sit, and show your dick Cains tail clearly started thumping the carpeted floor. Good boyHeres your tea, one sugar and no milk… what was it you wanted to show me? I have my tea with dog cumWhat?Bring the cup here, while I give Cain a wankWhat.. No thats not rightBring the cup here thats it sit and give Cain a patHes a dog and youre going to drink his cum..with tea..Youve given your husband a blow job before havent you?Yes.. but hes a dogYes, dog cum tastes better, great for tea.. here he cumsBut..Opps sorry about your dressOh..You should take that off.. but not right now, OK catch his cum in the cupSuperb.. Youre a natural Good boy CainIs that enough?No… a bit more, do you want some in your tea?Err Here give me your cup Cmon, give me your cup thankyou, Cains a good boy, oh yes he isIm not sure I want to have dog cum in my teaToo late now Youll love it there you go to good friendsEr yes Bottoms upSpeaking of which, mmm great tea dont you think? You should get out of that dress, and get it into the washing machine before your husband suspects youve got another man in the houseYes, its actually OK the tea I meanI told you, didnt I… now dress off… thats it… now, can I have more tea please?OKYou can get Cains cum this timeBut I dont know what to do?Here, sit here Hand around and grab his sheath, you can feel his dick underneathHes bigYeah hes got a fantastic dick… thats it, youre a natural, are you sure you havent done this before?Never, but I did fan Oh, hes cummingKeep going, Ive got it, thats my boy, good boy Cain standHumph..Stay with him keep wanking himWhat are you doing?Sucking him off, you should try it hang on… hmmmI dont think that I could do thatCome around here, and have a look at this impressive dick thats it, Big huh?Most impressiveCome on now, your turn, suck on it good boy CainhmmmThats it slide your mouth along his shaft, Hell cum inside your mouth, so just enjoy the taste, I prefer to swallowee too (I took this as Me Too)You have the most wonderful arse, let me take your panties off… Oh youre fanny is as wet as can beOh dont play with me, youll get me horny…ughWell as youre in need of dick, wed better put Cain to work, turn roundArh, whats he doing?Mounting you, hold still, arch your back a little… the other wayThats it, Cain FuckIt became clear at this point that Mrs Burghalter had joined the ranks of human bitches the world over. I studied the tape as it progressed, Claire did a good job, she held Cains knot back, and got Mrs Burghalter off to some 7 orgasms that I could tell by the comments and noises on the tape, for the next 22 minutes Mrs Burghalter and Cain were lovers. Eventually, they separated, with Rachel telling them they were fantastic. Mrs Burghalter agreed, and wanted to do it all again. Rachel said it would be best if she took her time, learning to be a bitch with several smaller dogs before taking on Cains knot.Thats huge, no-one can possibly get that inside them and enjoy itWant to make a bet? Rachel said as a challenge What.. youre telling me you can get all of him inside you?No… Im asking you if you want to make a bet that I cantI dont know what do you want to make the bet about?Thats up to you what would you like? Sex with Cain tomorrow?OK, youre on, if you cant get all of Cains dick in you knot and all I get to have sex with Cain tomorrow whenever and for as many times as I likeAlright, deal they must have shaken hands on it to cement the dealBut the counter to the deal is this Rachel continued If I take Cains Knot, you have sex with any dog or dogs, as I choose, when and where ever I chooseOK Mrs Burghalter sounded very unsure about the dealCain Fuck Rachel grunted and shuffled about the floor Good boy, fuck me became a common saying, Watch his knot there was a grunt followed by a sigh, and then Rachel started to orgasm, loudlyMrs Burghalter frantically told Rachel to quieten down, or it would attract the neighbours attention I cant believe you can take him, thats amazing the moaning and orgasms continued for another 14 minutes, before Cain and Rachel separated with a audible gush of cum. They went off to the shower together. I couldnt make much of anything out. Later, when Rachel was leaving, Rachel informed Mrs Burghalter to be ready for a drive, shed be bringing Cain along tomorrow, but she wouldnt get to have sex with him unless she was satisfied she had fulfilled her Bet.Any dog, when and where you decide Confirmed Mrs BurghalterAny dog OR dogs, when and where I decide corrected Rachel as she left with Cain.Mrs Burghalter was panicky, after Rachel and Cain left. She muttered to her self, that shed had a wish come true and now she didnt know what she was doing. She panicked when realising the time, and noticing the huge pool of cum on the carpet where Cain and Rachel had mated. She muttered as she cleaned I wanted to be fucked like an animal now I AM a bitch, I cant go out tomorrow, She said dogs she meant more than one and it wont be Cain, But if I fuck the others I get to fuck Cain too it went on until a car pulled into the drive, and Peter Burghalter was home.Hi Hon, how was your day?Good… Yours?Not bad, what did you get up to today?Your friends friend Claire came around, we went shoppingGood, did you get on OK?Yeah, shes coming around tomorrowGreat, glad to hear youre getting out and aboutWhats for dinner?The domestic conversation continued, and demonstrated to me why the Mrs, fantasised about being screwed by a bog, and had done so on her first opportunity. Her husband was selfish, greedy, sly and ultimately dull With this knowledge in tow, I prepared for another evening stalking the Callahorn kennels. I wondered how Lucy was getting on? Well, it was time to find out. I picked up my pack, added an assortment of items, and rechecked it for rattles and noise you dont want to make any unusual noises when sneakin and peekin. Five minutes later I was heading for Callahorn again.

   Comment by Chiron — 16, 2005 @ 5:59 pm

4. what a great story thanks. Can’t wait for moreomb

   Comment by onemorebitch55 — 19, 2005 @ 10:22 pm

5. Fantastic- when can we share more chapters with you

   Comment by woodwolf — 20, 2005 @ 2:25 am

6. Hi guys,I’m currently working on a new chapter, but with work and family I don’t have a great deal of spare time to write. I hope to have a new chapter finished in thw next month, maybe the one after that. I know, i know… it’s very slow.. but I’m also very busy.To help me out what part/s did you like best?Happy Humpin’,Chiron

   Comment by Chiron — 20, 2005 @ 6:01 pm

7. well the sex is great, but to weave a story of intrigue, and all the characters, well it just very very good that way..thanksomb

   Comment by onemorebitch55 — 22, 2005 @ 7:06 pm

8. You know what ? You’re one of my favorite story writer with Redvane Fox and SharpFang Thanks alot, your stories are well constructed, with plenty of details which makes them very enjoyables…MaFPAzOl 2005

   Comment by MaFPAzOl — 28, 2005 @ 1:57 am

9. Hi all,I’ve finally got to finishing the next chapter. For those of you how have enjoyed the previous chapters, let me know what you think of the newest addition.Chiron7. Renewed Acquaintances.I rode past Callahorn Boarding Kennels (and Spelling Stables) at about 8:30pm. The kennels were dark, the house lights were on, there were 3 cars in the front yard all expensive and not Rachels. I continued past the cutting that I had left the bike the previous night, and rode to the nearest town. I stopped at the local pub and called Tom. Rachel answered the phone instant relief, at knowing she was safe.Hi Your home? my voice displaying my sense of relief and natural inquisitivenessYep nothing like stating the obviousHow come I thought you were going to out? It pays to be discrete on phones in public.I intended to be, but no-one was home when I called in Lucy continued I left a note saying that Id like to catch up, and to call me on my mobile numberWell theyre home now I just went past Lucy cut in I know I was getting to that Lyn Davis called about an hour ago, theyve invited me around for lunch tomorrowOh well what did they have to say?Well not much really, they just wanted to know a little about me and get enough information to check on who I was. I told them about wanting to meet up with their American friend, who was at the dog show last year. Her name is Rachel, and shes still at the kennels and a valued dog handler. Anyway, Lyn hinted that a look through the kennels could be fun I said Id be looking forward to a repeat of the dog show inspection I think she got the hint and hung upI told Lucy Id be about the place tomorrow and hung up.There was little point hanging around if Lucy wasnt going to be there. It was a safe bet that Rachel would be there at lunch, so I was better off back at the caravan park listening to what was going on in the Burghalter household, and what had been happening at Callahorn. Speaking of which, it was time to head back to the kennels and replace the batteries and tape recorder for the next days recordings.It took another hour and a half to sneek around Callahorn, and service the surveilence equipment. I was in my truck by 22:00 and by 22:30 was ready for bed, the Callahorn tape having given me a real surge of expectation, as Rachel had confirmed to her master that Amanda Burghalter was a bitch and she would be coming out for lunch. Lyn decided that Amanda would be mated by 2 dogs in the afternoon, and then photographed with Roger fucking her as she sucked Cain off - I took Roger to be another dog. Plans were being made for Mrs Burghalter to be dog fucked on a regular basis (at least 3 times a week initially and built up to every day, and several times a day, leading into dogsex in public places (remote parks mostly) over the next few weeks to get her ready for a Full Kennel Fuck which I took as being fucked by every dog in the Callahorn kennels, plus some extras. Filming of each step of the process was also arranged - discretely at first and then openly. I felt sorry for Amanda Burghalter, she was being set up. Tomorrow was definitely going to be interesting.At about 3am I got out of bed with a raging hardon. I quickly dressed and headed out to the paddock behind Callahorn. I took time to hide the bike, and snuck along the creek behind the Kennel and approached the mares. It didnt take long for the 4 shetlands to come to me. I started rubbing them all down and testing them for receptiveness. Id work my way from their head to their tail and stroke down their legs to see what happened. All four didnt mind. From stoking their legs and would move my hand to their vulvas and stroke them, again all four were happy to be touched, lifting their tails to give open access. My moistened fingers were soon exploring the inside of their love tunnels. Within seconds I had dropped my pants and slid my cock into the small black mare I had mated with a couple of days ago, while I continued to finger the feel under the tails of two of the other mares. I controlled my orgasm with my mates orgasm, before I withdrew my rock hard cock and slide it into a lovely painted mare Id been fingering on my right. I hugged both from my backsaddle position, and did my best at rubbing down my little black mare as I continued to slide my dick in and out of my new mate. For those who have tried this you will know how difficult it is to do, but you also know how fantastic sex with multiple mares is, one after the other. Again I controlled my orgasm into the mare when she orgasmed, and moved into the next mare. My new partner was the tallest of the lot, she was the mare Mr Robson had been fucking a couple of nights earlier. Her silky smooth, tight love tunnel gently massaged my cock as I sank into her. She orgasmed earlier than I expected, but five minutes later I caught her second orgasm as she pushed back and winked, I gripped her hips and sunk my dick in as far as it would go before emptying my balls into her, she shivered with delight as I sank onto her back and allowed my cock to soften within her.I gave all four mares a rub down, leaving the dappled grey till last. I hadnt mated with her, but she was still interested. As I rubbed her down I worked my way to her arse. She raised her tail for me, but I was still recovering from the other mares. The only thing for it was to give her a good tongue fucking. I knelt behind her with her tail over my left shoulder and started to lick her vulva. The taste of horse urine met my taste buds - its not unpleasant to taste as I explored her love tunnel. After a few more minutes of being backed over as she tried to get more of me into her, my cock decided it had rested and was soon up and ready for her. Another quarter hour saw her grasping my cock with her love tunnel as she orgasmed. I had already emptied my balls, so enjoyed the ride. I rubbed her down again, as the sky started to lighten.Around ten past five, the lights in the Callahorn kitchen came on. By this time I had retreated to the tree line and was set up in a concealed observation post that gave me a good view of kennels. I had collected my surveilence equipment and was watching and waiting, camera at the ready, about 350 metres from the back fence.I watched the morning start at Callahorn. Lyn spent about 15 minutes in the kitchen before coming out to the back of the house. She continued past the kennels to the gate, unlocked it and walked over to the mares. Again she gave each mare a rub down, and then put on a plastic dick and fucked each of the mares in turn for about 5 minutes each, she then rubbed them down again and walked back to the gate. About 6:30 Rachel appeared from the kennel closest to the house, she was completely naked except for her dog collar, she walked to the back of the house and spoke to Lyn for a few minutes and then returned to her kennel. Lyn reappeared with a small box of something and dropped it off at the kennel for Rachel. Lyn continued on to the next kennel. I heard her shout to Claire to get up, and heard a muffled reply. A short time latter Claire appeared at the fence of the small exercise yard attached to her kennel. She was naked and a Great Dane was trying to mount her. Claire for her part, leant against the fence, bent over trying to get the dog into her. By the thrusting of hips shortly afterwards, I concluded that they succeeded in joining. Claire and Lyn chatted for about 20 minutes while the dog fucked his bitch. When he dismounted Claire followed her mate into the kennel, while Lyn returned to the house.About 7:15 both bitches went to the back door of the house, both were naked (except for their dog collars) and waited. Lyn met them, looked at Claire and disappeared inside returning with a towel. She handed it to Claire, who used it to wipe her crotch and the insides of her thighs. After Claire was cleaned up Lyn let them in, they passed the kitchen window and went into the lounge and disappeared from my view through the lounge windows.I switched to listening intently to the bugs I had planted several days earlier.Lyn commanded the bitches to Sit, then said Claire roll over your leaking Rogers cum onto the floor bad bitch and loud smack sounded in my headset Rachel lick Rogers cum out of the bitch, she clearly doesnt deserve to be carrying his precious seedRachel must have barked and started on Claire, as quiet moaning soon reached my ears. Some 15 to 20 minutes passed as I settled in and started thinking about how hungry I was, when a car slowed down on the road outside and turned into the drive of Callahorn. I couldnt see the car or who was driving, but the bug under the front veranda picked up the sound of the cars tyres on the gravel path out front. I madly flicked between channels for the bugs. Lyn swore and said unexpected something or other the noise of people scurrying around created too much noise, but Lyn clearly commanded the two women into the kitchen. A car door closed and crunching of gravel under a light tread approached the house. Footsteps on the stairs. Footsteps across the veranda. A light rapping knock on the door.Hello Lyn enquired Were not open for business yetHi, Im Amanda Burghalter I understand Rachel is staying here?Hi Amanda, Rachel told me youd come today, I would have thought youd come later though? Rachel and Claire come hereShuffling and scuffing followed as the two women moved from the kitchen into the front room. Amanda gasped obviously as she saw the two naked women.Whats going on?Im the Mistress to these two bitches Lyn replied and as youre here at the request of one of my bitches you can sit with themA loud smack followed by an ahh that hurt from AmandaNot on the couch bitch On the floor Lyn used a firm raised voice of command. Smack - OuchSit up like a good bitch Oh yes I know youre a bitch Cain fucked you silly and now youre here - hours early because you want to feel that dog cock inside you again Dont you bitchGo on, say itAmanda mumbled something I couldnt hearCrack Amanda cried out in pain Louder bitch, say it Im a bitch and I want dogs to fuck me Say it Crack Ahh Im a bitchLyn repeated in a quiet firm tone Say Im a bitch and I want dogs to fuck meAmanda repeated Im a bitch and I want dogs to fuck meGood bitch now say it loudlyAmanda repeated Im a bitch and I want dogs to fuck meAgain, LouderAmanda repeated Im a bitch and I want dogs to fuck meLouder, shout it at the top of your voiceAmanda shouted Im a bitch and I want dogs to fuck meGood bitch I have a present for youWhat?Smack Bitches dont speak unless commanded to speak you may bark or growlAmanda stifled a reply.Lyn (I guessed) walked into the back of the house. I didnt see her passage though the field glasses I had with me, but she left the three women for a few minutes.I cranked the volume up to hear their whispered conversation. I missed most of it as other noises drowned out a lot, but the basic flow of the conversation was to say hello, Rachel introduced Amanda to Claire, explained that both Claire and Rachel were owned animal slaves and they both gave Amanda advice on avoiding being hit, and that the best sex shed ever have was going to happen today. Lyn returned Bitch, I have your present, do you want it?YesThis collar comes with an oath of behaviour, do you still want the present?YesGood bitch strip, a bitch doesnt wear clothesAhhStrip bitch, you dont see dogs wearing clothes, now get them off Amanda must have removed her clothesLyn continued again Repeat after me bitch I happily wear this collarI happily wear this collarAs a symbol and sign that I am a bitchAs a symbol and sign that I am a bitchWhen I wear it I am a bitchWhen I wear it I am a bitchOnly dogs are allowed to fuck meOnly dogs are allowed to fuck meAny dog or dogs can fuck meAny dog or dogs can fuck meAt any time they desireAt any time they desireIn any place they desireIn any place they desireMy bitch cunt will know only dog cockMy bitch cunt will know only dog cockWhile I wear this collarWhile I wear this collarGood bitch, now lets consummate the agreement, Rachel get Shadow and put him in your exercise yard, my stud has work to doSoon afterwards I saw Rachel exit the house and quickly walk to her kennel. A few seconds later she appeared in her exercise yard with a black dog that looked like a Belgian Shepard. About the same time the other three women appeared on the back veranda. Amanda Berghoffer was quite a stunning woman especially naked. The women went into the kennel and appeared in the exercise yard. Soon afterwards, Amanda got on all fours, and the dog sniffed, licked and mounted her reasonably quickly. They obviously tied, as Rachel helped the dog turn, and then they watched as the dogs mated for the next 25 minutes.Lyn left as the two women helped Amanda inside the kennel. Shortly afterwards, Claire went to her kennel and returned with a German Shepard. I had to get closer to hear what was going on, so started a long slow crawl towards the kennels, using the fence line and tall grass as cover. Lyn went to the phone.Hi its me she started You wont believe this Ive just made Amanda Berghoffer a Callahorn Kennel bitchYes she arrived this morning wanting dog dick, and I gave it to herShes in Rachels kennel, the bitches have been instructed to get dogs for her to fuck, and to keep her in camera No, Ive just checked the video as we speak, great shots of Shadow and his bitch fucking each other silly Yeah A real dog slut She was orgasming within seconds of Shadow getting his dick in herYeah, OK see you this afternoon No, I recon shell fuck dogs in front of you Yeah OK, I bet shell fuck two dogs in the open while you watch her OK, You win and I get fucked by Roger and Cain at the same time and take their knots and you can put the photos on the internetNo, no face shots Good Now, when I win, you will fuck, and CUM IN Angel and Sara, while Boy fucks you up the arse, in front of the coven, at the next full moon gathering Deal? No OK, Ill also suck Henry off while Roger knots my arse, and Cain knots my love tunnel, at the same timeYeah Ok, is that a deal? Good done deal Lyn hung up.While I listened in on the phone conversation I watched and moved closer. Both Rachel and Claire were busy with Amanda, and the new dog. Again they were fucking in the yard. I had moved to within 80 metres of the action by the time the new dogs cock and cum dropped from Amandas bitch slit. I began to realise that Amanda was a very willing bitch in all of this. It dawned on me, a little later as Amanda was being screwed by a black Lab, that I should give Lucy a call and let her know that the kennels were covered by cameras. I was too close to the action now to have a phone conversation, but a quick text message should do. WARNING CAMERAS IN KENNELS Over the next 2 hours Amanda was fucked by 5 different dogs. I had managed to move within 8 metres of the back boundary fence, about 16 metres from the near side to Rachels kennel. Around midday Lyn came out to the kennel with some lunch for the 3 women. She also brought 2 cups and a small canteen.Bitch Amanda there isnt any water for you to drink today, youll have to settle for dog cum and thats self serveWith that she walked away.At half past twelve, Lucys car slowed down on the road outside Callahorn, and turned into the front. I had a limited view from my position, but guessed she had parked next to Amandas car. A knock on the door sounded strange as I heard it on the bug and aloud in real sound, but the timing gap between the two as the sound travelled to me created an odd echo. Lyn answered the door Hello, how can I help you? her manner was very polite. Lucy introduced herself.Ahh yes youre Claires friend, how did you meet again?Lucy replied No, Im Rachels friendLucy then went on to explain that they had met last year at the local dog show, and wanted to catch up over a cuppa.Oh where are my manners… Would you like a cup of tea, coffee, water perhaps?Lucy replied Water would be goodOK… take a seat, Ill call Rachel in wont be a minuteShortly afterwards Lyn came out the back door and hurried to the kennel.Rachel, your friend has arrived. She is a bitch isnt she?Yes, Cain fucked her with me last year at the showGood, OK, get Cain and bring him into the house, youd better get a dress on to start with With that Rachel went into her kennel.Lyn turned her attention to Amanda, who was sucking greedily on a German Shepards cock Bitch AmandaYes mistress Amanda spoke with the dogs member still in her mouth. Have you ever seen dogs fucking outdoors?Yes mistressDid they care that they were being watched?No mistress Amandas tone changing as she realised what was coming.Good answers bitch, we have a visitor, she will be brought out here at some point. She is to watch you being mated Lyn turned to Claire Chain the bitch to the post, make sure she has dog cock inside her at all times, Ill bring the new bitch out to you laterRachel hurried back to Lyn, she had dressed in a short blue skirt and a white T-shirt. Lyn appraised her quickly running her eyes up and down Rachel.Are you wearing underpants bitch?Yes MistressLyn slapped Rachel across her backside while saying I didnt tell you to put underpants on did I bitch?No MistressTake them off and give them to meRachel quickly did so, only to watch them sail over the back fence as Lyn tossed them away.Now, go get Cain and bring him inside, Ill be talking to the new bitch Rachel hurried off again as Lyn turned and went back to the house.I watched as Claire attached a heavy chain to Amandas collar and chained her to the post in the yard. She disappeared into her kennel and reappear about a minute later with another German Shepard. Shortly after he was introduced to Amanda, she trembled with yet another orgasm as the dog mounted her.I listened to the bugs in the house. Lucy was reacquainted with Rachel and Cain, while Lyn played hostess and organised a cup of coffee for both women. The talk was idle chit-chat for a while, then Rachel brought up last years encounter with Cain. Lucy said I wouldnt mind another encounter or three, if you know what I meanNo problem at all Rachel said and called to Lyn Lyn do you mind if Lucy fucks Cain?Not in the house was the call. I spotted Lyn in the kitchen, Lucy if you want to be a bitch with Cain, you can do it in the kennel with the other bitches, Rachel take Lucy out to the kennels Amanda and the German Shepard were still tied when the back door opened, and Lyn lead Rachel and Lucy down to the kennel to watch them. Cain was trying to put his nose under all three womens skirts. He got a stern push away from Lyn, Rachel let him lick her pussy until Lyn gave her a reproachful look, and Lucy let him nuzzle her crotch for a little while before lifting her skirt and dropping her underpants as she got on all fours. Cain quickly mounted her, Lucy bucked her hips back to get Cains knot into her as quickly as possible. I guessed this was Lucys way of avoiding going into the kennel and being caught of tape.Lyn spoke angrily Lucy bitch, you dogs are supposed to fuck in the kennel but she was too late a Cain growled at her and Rachel when they tried to move the lovers into the kennel. Lucy enjoyed the big dog and within several minutes they were standing arse to arse, as they orgasmed together. After about half an hour they separated. Again Lyn asked if she would like to get it on in the kennel, with some of the other dogs, but Lucy replied that she preferred sex outdoors and anyway she was now saited for the time being and had her own dog to think of. Lyn wasnt happy with the outcome, but realised that there wasnt much she could do about it. Lyn was clearly ticked off, her posture changed.Well a rather miffed Lyn continued Youve come here, fucked my Cain, again Now I suppose you want to leave?Lucy replied in the same manner Well, if this is your attitude, then YES, Im going to leave She started to turn, and turned back to Cain Thanks Cain for satisfying my desire for you, you can fuck me anytime Lucy turned to Rachel and asked if she would be so kind as to see her out. Rachel looked at her Mistress for permission. Lyn replied in a forced manner If you want Cain to fuck your bitch cunt again youre welcome anytime, anywhere - but I will insist on you being photographed while you do it Lucy thanked Lyn in an equally forced manner Well, as hes such a good Stud, Ill consider your offer but dont get your hopes up Lucy looked at Rachel again, turned, and walked towards the side of the house to leave.Lyn nodded at Rachel, who scurried after Lucy. My little bugs werent in the right place to pick up the conversation between Lucy and Rachel, but it took about half an hour before Lucys car fired up and headed back up the road to Tallwoods. I would have to wait until I saw Lucy to find out what was said.After Lucy was out of sight Lyn turned her attention to Amanda. Amanda was sucking on another Shepards cock. Youre a good bitch Amanda, dont worry about cunts like that one, well look after you in every way Lyn then went back inside the house. Claire attended to Amanda, and gave one of the Shepards a blowjob while Amanda was fucked through yet another orgasm. About 2 minutes after Lucy left, and Claire had just brought a lovely honey coloured Labrador into the kennel, another car slowed down on the road and turned in, parking next to Amandas car. I watched and listened, Lyn met the man and sent him around the side, while she came through the house. I saw her come out of the back door, which caught Amandas attention, as the man came around the side. I recognised the Corporal in an instant. He stood there and watched as the Lab mounted Amanda. Then he came forward.Amanda Burghalter he said.Amanda jerked upwards, her body stiffening in recognition of his voice and the realisation that someone her husband knew, now knew she was a dog fucking bitch.Welcome to the kennel Corporal continued I always thought you were a bitch, and now I know youre a 100 genuine bitch He smiled and continued as the dog inside her started to growl. Henry he commanded, Henry stopped growling, he continued Bitch Amanda relax youre too tense and Henrys not enjoying you. Then changing the subject a little, I see youve been Collared Thats good As Im master of these kennels you will obey my commands. Has Mistress explained that when you wear your collar you can only fuck dogs?Yes David was Amandas weak response. Thankyou very much Amanda I now had the Corporals first name according to Amanda. The problem I now had was that Rachel and Lucy thought this fellas name was Peter Jensen. Immediately in an angry tone David shouted at her I am Master to you bitchAmanda cowered and responded weakly Yes MasterThats better bitch You know that while you wear the collar, and if a dog wants to fuck you even if your in the middle of the street in the middle of the city you will drop to all fours and let him fuck you in front of everyone thereAmanda sobbed Yes Master. Clearly the impact of her situation was fully dawning on her.Good bitch David said in a soothing manner Do you love your collar?Yes Master Amandas tone was clearly mixed on this, and had changed as she clearly began to realise that she could be asked to do something that may not want to do.Good David said in a gentle tone I am commanding you Firstly you are not to take your collar off for the next 7 days. You are not to have sex with your husband or any human male for the next 7 days. Secondly You are to come to the kennel every day to take the dogs for their daily exercise - Rachel and Claire will help you if you do a good job, you will then be breed with one or maybe two of the dogs as Mistress or I see fit. Do you understand what I have commanded you to do bitch?Yes MasterGood He turned to Lyn Do you want to add anything Mistress?I had watched her response. Amandas body language showed that she had little intention of doing as shed been told to do.Lyn had picked up the same signals Rachel get Roger and Cain for bitch AmandaClaire, unchain AmandaAmanda, you have been a wonderful bitch for the dogs today, so I am going to give you a reward. You have a choice to make before you go home. You can have sex with Cain, or Roger, or both, or not at all if that is what you chooseDavid remained silent and watched Amanda for her response.Rachel returned with both dogs.Well Amanda? What do you want to do?Amanda still didnt reply, she seemed somewhat confused to me not that I had a good vantage point while lying in a grass-line some distance away. After all she had been bred by quite a lot of partners for several hours. Id think she was very exhausted and sore.Cain was Amandas weak reply.Now I was impressed I was fully expecting her to say shed had enough and wanted to go home. Lyn and David smiled and almost simultaneously said Good BitchIt dawned on me this was the bet that I had overheard taking place, and obviously Cain and Roger were the two dogs for the side bet. Lyn gestured to Rachel to help Cain mount Amanda, and then went into the house. Claire held Roger, while Rachel was clearly holding Cain from tying David walked around behind Cain and Amanda and positioned himself to watch the action. Bitch Amanda, do you want your lovers knot?Amanda shook her head.David used a more firm tone Bitch you should show Cain you are his bitch, by taking his knot. You should take him fully?Again Amanda shook her head No MasterI disagree bitch David used a commanding voice Rachel stand back from the lovers Rachel immediately stood back.Cain fuck your bitch Cains hips hammered in strong pumps into Amandas. She stifled a cry of pain, and started to orgasm almost immediately afterwards.Good bitch 12 inches of dog cock and his knot, now you are a Callahorn BitchLyn returned with a plastic bag and also something small in her hand. Poor Roger she said Amanda, are you sure you dont want to help satisfy Roger too?Amanda nodded her headYes, you want him? was Lyns eager reply. Amanda immediately started to shake her head.Id take that as a NO Mistress David looked up from watching between Cain and Amandas legs. He had a cheeky grin, as he nodded towards Cain and Roger, and then looked at Lyn as he pretended to hold imaginary camera and take a photo of Lyn. The intent was clear she was going to be photographed while the dogs fucked her in front of the coven and then posted on the internet. Lyn smiled back with an its not over yet posture. Amanda, youre telling me that after satisfying Cain, youre just going to go home and leave poor Roger with blue balls? I think you should give him a blow job at least, dont you? She motioned to Claire to bring Roger to Amandas face. Cain turned to stand arse to arse with his bitch, as Amanda dropped her head under Rogers belly. Soon Roger was bucking his hips into Amandas face. After about 10 minutes Cains cock pulled from Amanda with a huge rush of cum. Rachel came forward to help him away. Both disappeared into Rachels kennel. David stood, and watched as Amanda continued to blow Roger. Both Lyn and David did little to interrupt them. Roger quickly realised that Cain had finished with Amanda, and moved away from her, then circled behind her. Amanda didnt want him in her but David wacked her arse hardRemember you oath bitch, your collar is on, so any dog can fuck you, anywhere anytime Now stay still Amanda stopped moving, Roger mounted her, David repositioned himself for a good view of the action. Roger also tied with her to Lyns great satisfaction. She gave a triumphant gloating grin towards David, who flashed a middle finger sign back at her. Roger was taken away by Claire to her kennel when he had finished with Amanda.Lyn approached Amanda and fiddled with her collar. I heard a faint click, and realised that the collar had been padlocked on. Your clothes bitch as she dropped the bag in front of her Youre not allowed to put them on until you have left Callahorn Now, I have another present for you, its this She handed Amanda the small something Watch it when you get home, see you tomorrow Lyn and David walked back to the house and went in. They just left. Amanda was still kneeling where Roger had finished fucking her. I watched and waited. She slowly got up and rubbed her knees, inspected the scratches above her hips, rubbed her crotch several times and rather gingerly picked up her clothes and walked around the house to her car. I heard it start and saw it move out into the road and head back into town. I turned my attention to what I could hear in the house. David and Lyn were in deep discussions on how they were going to have Peter Burghalter accidentally walk in on his wife when she is being fucked by the dogs. I want that pathetic spoilt brat to see that his wife prefers to be fucked by dogs, rather than by him David, as I had guessed several days ago didnt think much of the young Berghalter. Later, Lyn spent most of the afternoon reviewing and editing the recorded video of the dogs fucking Amanda. Well have to film her outright to make better money off of her That shouldnt be a problem, shes our little bitch now, and our boys love to fuckThe discussions continued in the same vein after dinner. I had mixed emotions about the whole thing. Amanda was a willing bitch, but she was being set up to fall hard, mostly because her husband was from a rich family, and they were greedy.Both Rachel and Claire stayed in their kennels. At about 19:30 I broke cover and made my way back to the creek. For lying on the ground all day, I was stuffed, and was heading for a much needed sleep. My neck ached. The muscles on my front ached, my head ached. I really needed to trip to the toilet, I was hungry. In fact there didnt seem to be much reward other than watching a beautiful woman get fucked by ten dogs. Yeah it was worth it I just wish it could have been from a more comfortable and closer position.An hour later I was relaxing in my truck, Chicken and chips going down well with a nice beer. I was listening to my recordings from the Burghalter house. Amanda had no intention of going back to Callahorn, until she checked her computer. I figured it was a USB Key that Lyn had given her. From the sounds of it, it was some video clips of her and her lovers from the kennel. She was going back to Callahorn tomorrow. I gave Tom a call to check in with him. Lucy was home safe, and wanting to talk to me. We arranged to see each other tomorrow. My bed was calling.

   Comment by Chiron — 24, 2005 @ 4:00 pm

10. Fantastic story line Chiron - must have taken a long time to type etc. Thanks for posting sharing - now if you’ll excuse me I’ll go and read it again

    Comment by woodwolf — 24, 2005 @ 9:56 pm

11. You are a Lord MaFPAzOl 2005

    Comment by MaFPAzOl — 25, 2005 @ 2:25 pm

12. Yea I have been waiting for more of it to come out as it is excelent

    Comment by punk — 26, 2005 @ 12:09 am

13. i loved it thank you so much

    Comment by first_tastegurl — 4, 2005 @ 9:05 am

14. Really nice, hopefully comes more soon You are good writer, thank you of your efforts

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