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At the end of the night it seemed to Sarah the most natural thing in the world to go back to Julie's for a night cap, and from there to go to bed with her, not that they did that much sleeping. That night was the first time for Sarah with another woman and she learned things about her body she would never forget. Nights turned into days, and days into weeks, and the two women grew to be more than just friends and lovers, they became soul mates. Then one day Sarah came home and … A tear was forming in Sarah’s eye, as she was just remembering the sadness of their parting to many years ago, when the bike rumbled to a stop and she was jerked back to reality. "Come on sleepy head we are here," said Julie poking her in the ribs to get her off the bike. Sarah stretched and yawned and watched a little old Mexican man hobble up to Julie and hand her a key as he muttered something in Spanish. Sarah hardly noticed him as she was captivated by the castle that sat in isolated splendour, framed against the hills behind it. Unlocking the imposing wooden doors, Julie rode the bike inside and parked it, then dismounted and big cock threw her arms out wide and said joyfully as she spun round, "so what do you think, is it fit for my princess?" "It's wonderful," Sarah said drinking in the beauty, "Is this my surprise treat?" Julie laughed as she locked the wooden doors with the massive iron key, securing their isolated privacy behind the heavy walls, "This is only part of it,” she said nodding to the dogs that came padding over and started to sniff at the two women, “that’s the other part." "What do you mean?" Sarah said in a slightly confused voice, as she was starting to put two and two together in the back of her head. "Well," said Julie in an amused voice, "you always said you wondered what it would be like when we talked about when I did it before, so now is your chance to find out.” She then added wryly, “You did say seven was your lucky number didn't you?" Sarah recalled the conversation in the early hours of the morning, as they were cuddling after an intense lovemaking session, when Julie confided in her about her canine lover, King. As Julie recounted the detail of the story at the time, Sarah found herself getting more and more excited, and she opened her legs to Julie's fingers. She thought the image of a woman and a male dog should disgust her, but instead, she exploded in a thundering orgasm on Julie's fingers, listening to how King’s knot locked inside Julie, and he filled her with his hot seed. "If I was you, I would strip," Julie said while holding out a wicker basket for Sarah's clothes, "this is a chance for you to have a couple of days of complete sexual freedom, before you get married and paint yourself in society’s tidy little box." Sarah stripped quickly mesmerized by the dogs, and found herself getting wetter and wetter between her legs, just like she did when Julie had told her about her times with King. Somewhat in a daze, she folded her clothes neatly in a pile and placed them in the basket, unable to drag her attention away from the growing dog’s cocks in front of her. "Where?" Sarah croaked, her mouth dry from the excitement of what was about to happen. "I think here is fine," said Julie waving her hand at a stone bench that sat on it's own in the middle of the enclosed stone flagged courtyard like an ancient altar. Laying face down along the length on the stone bench, Sarah could feel the warmth from the stone that had been heated by sun that was now setting and the last warm rays of the day gently caressed her ass. Julie stepped forward like a punk version of an ancient druid with a sacrifice lying prone before her, and ran her hand along Sarah's pussy blowjob lips collecting the juices that were copiously flowing from her petite friend. "My, my, my, aren’t we excited?" Julie laughed as she felt the wetness coating her fingers. Sarah blushed as she recalled the number of times she had masturbated to fantasies of submitting to a dog, and as she gripped the warm, smooth stone, she remembered how she had actually described this very skinny scene to Julie one night, after having a dream of being taken by a pack of wild dogs. Sarah watched as Julie carefully held her juice covered hand to each of the dogs, as they sniffed and licked them, allowing them to get familiar with the fragrance and taste of their newest bitch to be. Laying naked and exposed on the bench, Sarah followed Julie with her eyes, as she glided back to the table and picked up a glass of wine and sipped it thoughtfully, drinking in the scene before her like a director on a film set. Sarah’s gasped in surprise as the alpha dog mounted her, and with his years of experience immediately found her willing hole with one mighty thrust. In an instant, Sarah's dog virginity was gone forever, fulfilling a longstanding fantasy, and starting her canine journey. "WON'T YOU MY PRETTY SLUT?" He knew I could take care of Mom. “Thanks Fern, I’ll go and change.” I couldn't believe she was kissing me. Her hazel eyes brimmed Brunette with this hunger I had cumshot never seen in her. 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