Date: Tue, 17 May 2016 00:15:16 +0000 (UTC)
From: craigbrownmagic@yahoo.com
Subject: The Day Rover Did ME Over Pt 2

The Day Rover Did ME Over.  Pt 2	By Pepperpuppy

You can contact me at ... craigbrownmagic@yahoo.com

I've told you kids before...if you're under age, it might be better if you
left. But when you're legally able to look, come back and do so. Now rack
off you spags and go outside and play.

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   ... Continued on from a story published on 14th of May 2016 ...

NEAR THE END OF PART ONE ... Myra got up and looked behind me, and I felt
her hand work around my arse, to feel something there and she said
nonchalantly "nah, probably about two or three minutes more to go yet", and
came back over and sat back down. As it so happened, she turned out to be
absolutely right.

...

NOW FOR THE START OF PART 2

I felt something enormous tugging on my anal lips trying to get out of me
and then one long steady pull until I thought my anus was going to split in
two.

I was calling out how much it hurt and for Myra to come over and help me to
stop him (the dog) from doing whatever it was he was doing to cause me this
much pain. Myra asked Candy to help her as she walked over to me and in a
humorous tone saying, "I don't know what you're fussing so much about
Craig. It isn't as though you're having a baby hon and let me tell you THAT
IS painful".

"Now look hon", Myra added, "he's just trying to get out of you now, so
just squeeze like you're taking a huge dump and we'll make sure the dog
stops trying to walk away from you." I did and strained hard to feel
something huge start again to slowly slide out of me. The problem was
though, that it seemed to be getting bigger the more it slid out and I was
crying out in pain.

The dog finally tried to pull at the same time I was squeezing and his dick
suddenly slid out, in an extremely loud squelching way which was
intermingled with my anus making a very loud long motor boat wet fart. I
dropped to the floor and curled up snorting loudly, and helplessly felt a
warm wet flow coming out of inside of my anus.

"Fuck this boy's big I'm here to tell you Craig" as I lay still, to numb in
shock from the dog's exit out of my anus. I was too exhausted to even try
and speak about how I was feeling. "Candy take this here Tee shirt and put
it up against his hole to help stop the semen" and I felt Candy's hands
tenderly easing my legs just far enough apart to put her old top inbetween
my thighs and up against my anus and thanked her for doing so with a feeble
voice.

Candy then went outside, coming back in to advise no one in-particular that
the dog had was now lying out on the kitchen floor licking his dick, which
she said was still swollen, but not as much as it had been when he'd pulled
out of me.

"Well Craig, at least we can swap stories about how it feels to get fucked
by a dog" Candy told me "but baby, my vag probably got the better part of
the fucking compared with your arse" and actually chuckled having a fair
idea how sore I now was.

Myra then went on to discourse to Candice about how it had been for her
hubby John (which she pronounced as Jaharn) laughing as she described how
he lay on the floor, leaking like a tap with a bum washer both moaning in
pain and cursing the dog. "I tell you Candy, he was like a virgin after a
raping, swearing he'd never do it again and he'd leave it up to me in the
future".

"But Honey two days later on, he's then complaining about how empty and
funny his arse felt and within a week, he was back down on all fours again
with our best dog firmly in him and moaning like a sex starved prostitute
and complaining about how sore he felt back there. Nowadays, he often does
a dog and can still get dressed and be talking to potential clients within
an hour and not be showing any effects of the sex".

I know that I was shocked at what Myra was telling Candy, but was even more
surprised when Candy asked incredulously "You're shitting me, right Myra?
You're telling me the truth about everything, and not just joking, because
you've seen my husband get fucked by a dog?"

Myra seemed hurt by Candy's comments and said "as soon as we're finished
cleaning up "virgin Val" over here" and pointing at me "I'll make sure he
isn't to hurt and then I'll ring John up and organise a dining time for
us", She then said she'd tell me a few little known facts about her and
John that would turn Candy's shit white, but would only tell her after we
had both signed non-disclosure legal forms first!

"I suppose we better get him up and into the bathroom where he could sit on
the can and drain a bit more." Myra then showed surprising strength to
slowly help me up with one hand, while Candy had to hold onto my other arm
with both hands helping to pull me upright, before telling me to hold onto
the cloth between my legs and then they both helped me shuffle into the
bathroom, where I immediately but very gingerly sat down on the lowered
toilet seat.

"Don't worry about it Craig" Myra told me, "it hurt like billyo the first
time one of my dogs missed it's aiming point and drilled my ass instead,
but I kind of liked the orgasm I got and after a bit of anal training, I
now find I often like a good butt fuck occasionally. John and I have an
agreement about that. Whichever hole don't get fucked, he gets to fuck the
other one" and she laughed uproariously.

After about another ten minutes, Myra asked me if I felt the sperm inside
of me was starting to slow down, she and Candy ignoring my protests by
telling me she'd already seen me naked and fucked, and with Candy's
agreement over that point, helped me to take a warm shower and carefully
helped me clean myself back there while saying I'll need a stitch or two
back there afterwards.

Afterwards drying off infront of both women, Myra made me carefully bend
over and then showed Candy where I'd been split at both the front and back
of my anus, before using her phone and after explaining the situation to
someone on the other end, hung up and said the doctor would be here in an
hour and suggested Candy go to a hole in the wall and get $500, to pay the
doctor when he was finished fixing me up. She then rang up John and after
mentioning the name of a steak house nearby and six o'clock, hung up and
then rang the place and booked a table for that time

Candy drove off and came back ten minutes later with the $500, while Myra
kept watch over me and after she came back, Myra asked her to find a
bathrobe for me and also a pillow that we mightn't need ever again and then
helped to make me comfortable sitting down until the doctor arrived.

About ninety minutes later, the doctor arrived and after another painful
hour, left $500 richer and leaving Candy more mentally relieved over me
now, while I was the owner of three new stitches and a medical
recommendation not to have any anal sex for two months, which Myra told me
after he'd left, was a load of bull since her John only needed a week
before he was being bred again. She also recommended I consider buying a
doughnut cushion to sit on, but I shied away from that suggestion entirely.

About 2.45 Candy said she'd make us all afternoon tea/lunch which we then
all ate sitting in the kitchen. The DOG meanwhile had gone out the back and
had settled under a shade tree. Myra then started to tell Candy and I about
the unknown Myra, we could never have imagined...

We found out that Myra and John's main income was from a stud business for
people wanting to be mated by specially trained dogs that they ran in
conjunction with the original business for breeding sheep and cattle dogs
for farms, which she told us barely managed to pay the bills, except for
when breeding seasons came round, usually twice a year.

Through some mishap that Myra didn't elaborate on, they'd accidently
discovered that women might pay to be fucked by a dog after Myra accidently
was and said how good the orgasms had been during it and after a few brews
decided that there just might be a market they could supply to around here
and elsewhere in the state.

They then apparently placed some discreet adverts in special magazines,
about being able to service women differently, which offer was slowly taken
up once or twice. But as word grew and as they could slowly afford to, they
added an another then another special dog and so on, till in twelve month's
time their special breeding business had netted them a cool $1.25 million
AFTER tax) and their service appointments book, was filled a month in
advance half of them by regular customers. She told us they now charged
$1,500 per servicing for each woman and charged even more for the use of
their two "biggest" dogs, because the female customers usually needed two
people helping, when either of those two dogs was servicing someone.

They had movies of women who'd they serviced with their dogs which they
often used to clinch a deal with a visiting female customer, who had been
curious about the servicing procedure, having heard through word of mouth
from friends to consider trying it.

They also held private servicing shows for small groups, who paid $200 each
to watch and do some close up filming. Myra was always the woman being
serviced, which she told us was a "fringe benefit" of the
business. Depending on regular client's requests and the amount of money
involved, she might do just a single dog servicing, or as many as three
dogs, servicing them one after the other, without pausing.

Anal servicing Myra told us was another special boutique market and quite
popular among a lot of John and Myra's cliental that liked that type of
sex, who were made to pay more for watching her being serviced that way by
one of their dogs. They'd also discovered they could charge a premium to
clients for anal mating's when they booked those types of servicing
bookings.

John had been the one to suggest that their might be a market out there for
men who might like the same servicing as women, and through his selfless
(and stupid Myra said) acts of being a human guinea pig, had built that
side of the business up to the point, that it had almost as full a book as
the female servicing business had, and they charged men $4,000 per service,
which they quickly discovered they had needed to do, because the men had to
be anally trained for up to seven days, before they were actually mated by
a dog, if they wanted to get repeat business cause a first mating
unprepared, often saw the male client never returning when they first
started catering to that type of client.

This training entailed the male customer having a dildo placed inside their
anus, daily for an hour at a time, for the preceding seven days to an
actual servicing, with each new day having a larger one inserted in them
than the previous day. By servicing day, their anuses were now used to
something quite large inside of them, although John made sure the dildos
were always smaller than their dog's smallest dick.

He told us that a lot of his regular men customers, now actually prefer
being fucked instead of fucking their wives or sweethearts, and often talk
them into trying it as well and after their first breeding end up liking it
better then with their partners, so both people turn to dogs instead of
each other for good sex!

Later on at tea, John elaborated over that further, by explaining that
their biggest selling points were safety and discretion. This was extremely
important for both the ladies and the men, because of so much STD being
passed now, telling the customers that it wasn't possible to have that
happen, when you had sex with a dog, which was very important selling
point.

Some people (especially the women we were told) liked the fact that they
could be fucked and not have to worry about hurting a person's feelings
about casual sex issues either, while the best selling point was still the
orgasms achieved by the women during a servicing.

A lot of the women cliental Myra explained, had their favourite dogs they
preferred were used on them of course, and Myra and John quickly discovered
which dogs were working and which weren't, and so tried to share the
servicing workload around evenly between the dogs with first time customers
who were usually none the wiser, unless they been given a name by a
customer who'd suggested a certain dog's name or breed.

If a dog was proving not to be popular for whatever reason, they'd sell it
and always got top dollar for it from one of their regular female (and
male) customers, who'd buy them to take home for their own exclusive
use. Myra interrupted here and humorously added that on those rare sale
events, the front yard of their farm was like a used car lot of expensive
cars such were the turnouts to sales.

Candy and I listened in stunned silence, letting our meals go cold as we
listened to Myra and John talk about their servicing business. Neither of
us could conceive of such a thing, but according to Myra and John they'd
cleared over $18million in the past ten years and now owned a lot of
assets, including John trading in and buying himself a new Italian sports
car every year.

Candy thought that a bit too far-fetched to believe and asked Myra if they
had such a good business, why was she working in the Gymnasium Candy and I
always went to. Myra laughed and said "Candy, I work there for two or three
hours a week and the same hours each time she emphasised to Candy, because
I OWN that gym honey! ........ And I sometimes like a change of scenery"
and laughed at Candy's shocked expression. John then informed us that they
were silent majority partners or full owners in a lot of the businesses
around her, including the steak house we were eating in!

"Candy/Craig, we wanted to talk to you this evening about a proposition
we'd like for you two to mull over, that Myra and I have been planning to
do for the past eighteen months" John told us.

"How would you like to come and work for us, at say $150,000 a year tax
free, $10 million insurance policy for death or accidental injury, sex
fringe benefits for both of you, and pretty well no chance of ever anything
being found out about, unless it's through stupidity by yourselves or a 10
million to one long shot winning the Kentucky Derby?"

Not understanding how shocked we were by their offer Myra asked us,
"Ah...how are you both feeling now, having screwed the pooch so to speak,
apart from being a little stretched and sore?"

It was Candy who told Myra "I don't feel too bad now. A little bit open in
the pussy still, but I reckon I'll be back at work tomorrow no problems. Of
course I can't speak for Craig, cause I'm not sure he might be feeling the
same way" which left all of us quietly chuckling with me nodding my head in
agreement.

"Well let's look at it from another angle Candy, so I'll ask it another
way. How much do you and Craig take home a year in pay?" Candy thought
about and said probably $70 thou with us both working overtime on Weekends.

"OK then, John and I are offering to double that for you two and a few
other things-beside, any free time you get to manage you can have off no
questions asked, no supervisors to hassle you, and best of all you'll be
earning twice what you do now. Do you think that would make the pair of you
change careers or not?" as she then smiled at Candy.

"It's a genuine offer" John chipped in. "Myra and I had thought about
asking you two to work for us a few times, cause Myra had this idea that
you mightn't be too shocked to try it. When she rang me earlier on and said
that Candy had just told her she'd been raped by their dog last night and
found her orgasms incredible, I knew she was right. Then when she rings
later and quickly tells me about you Craig, I'd say that it's a slam dunk
certainty you might take up our offer."

"If you do agree to our offer, it'll allow us to try expanding into horse
breeding, miniatures at first, but we want to cater for full sized horses
as well. We've had a lot of inquiries by our regular women cliental asking
if we might try getting it started, and it seems like a logical sort of
expansion progression".

"We'll be needing to learn the ropes about horse breeding for say two years
or more, while you can run the dog side, and then we train you in the
horses, so that in four or five year's time, Myra and I can consider
stepping back a bit and enjoying our money."

"We'd work out some sort of a deal with you that when we do sort of semi
retire, you two would then run the business full time, and we'd simply take
a smaller share of the profits each year and you could take the rest.

"We've got a special viewing session for some of our regular client's only,
Saturday week with Myra being the breeding bitch as usual, and we always
have full bookings for our dogs every weekend, so we'd like you both to
come out to our ranch early Saturday week, stay the night and next day and
see for yourself first-hand what it's all about. Are you interested?"  John
asked.

I looked at Candy and nodded and she said we'd love to come and visit to
see for ourselves John.

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By the evening of Friday week, Candy and I were almost jumping out of our
skins to see what tomorrow would bring. Myra and John had phoned the both
of us every couple of evenings, to talk about any questions or things we'd
been thinking about as well as situations that had come up that day that
weren't run of the mill in the business.

That evening Candy told me that Myra wanted to talk to her alone on the
phone for a minute, and waved me out of hearing before coming in ten
minutes later and saying that we needed to talk about something important.

She then asked me if I wanted to seriously consider working for Myra and
John and I told her, we'd both be mad not to. "What about those special
customer viewings. Would you still want me being the bitch being serviced
infront of strange men?" if we were working there she asked.

"If you wanted to, I wouldn't stop you" I told her. Candy then told me that
Myra had just started her period that afternoon, a week earlier than
expected, and she wanted Candy to take her place for tomorrow's viewing,
but if I said no, Myra would cancel the viewing no problems.

Candy then told me that Myra said she could have 75% of the money from
tomorrow's viewing, for not having John and Myra's regulars disappointed at
the late cancelation, provided that we both agreed to her doing it. She was
to ring back Myra and tell her if it was OK or not, and if it was OK, Myra
could then ring the regulars booked for tomorrow's viewing and get the
price increased because she'd tell them about the "fresh face" substitute.

"Ring her back and tell her to charge like a wounded bull" I advised
Candy. She came over and kissed me saying thanks for being so open minded
and I told her I'll expect the same curtesy when I have to by the
recipient, judging from John told the both of us back at that dinner!

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The next day, we drove up to their ranch and arrived just before seven am
(at their suggestion) and they both welcomed us warmly. We were shown the
seven working dogs in their climate controlled kennels first, and John had
to tell us that they needed that many dogs, so that hopefully no dog would
service clients more than twice a day, so as not to exhaust any of them.

We were then shown the breeding rooms and told about how they basically
worked. We were both amazed at two of the rooms they showed us, which had
not only had the breeding horses (like the others rooms) that most of the
women clients preferred to be bent over on, but also the straps on both of
them. Unlike the other rooms, which were also used for some of the special
viewings that might also involve filming, these two rooms were needed for
the clients, both male and female, who preferred to be restrained when they
were serviced, sometimes by two dogs at a time.

We were then shown into the house for coffee and told that the dogs had
already been fed that morning, as well as being washed and groomed last
night. Myra then said that she wanted to prove to me that she was genuinely
indisposed today, and proceeded to casually lift up her skirt to show a
pair of panties with an obvious bulge in the gusset before letting the
skirt fall back down.

I then made their day, by saying that Candy and I were willing to start
Monday week and had already both requested our holiday leave time, which we
would take, before resigning with one week of leave still to be finished,
in case one of us got cold feet and that way wouldn't be without a
job. They both agreed that it was prudent although they said they were sure
we'd made the right decision already.

Myra then told Candy that she'd be taking home $2,400 in cash with her
tomorrow, because when Myra had rang up the regulars for today's session
and told them a twenty four year old woman was replacing her, but had never
had dog sex before, she'd told them she'd had to double my wages and
therefore also charge double to see her first dog deflowering.

Evidently not one of her regulars argued over the price increase that
actually accounted for two more late bookings from other regulars, who had
been rung up and told about it by those already booked in. A bit of false
advertising only hurts if any ever anyone finds out, Myra assured the both
of us while grinning along with John at her wit.

They then went through their day's schedule with us, which included a
female being serviced every hour, with the special viewing taking place at
1pm till 2.30 pm. John had two men being trained for full dog servicing
tomorrow, and I was to be shown how to put on their harnesses and insert
the dildos into them today, their last day of training, along with other
requirements. Both Candy and I would also lend a hand with each female
breeding, and that way be introduced to regular customers, who were than
less likely to be upset about strangers being present.

We then all stood up, so that John and Myra could take us through a last
minute check of the first breeding room. Candy and I then discovered how
through and professional they were. We were handed our uniforms and told to
go put them on and came out dressed just like John and Myra, but without
Myra's sanitary napkin for Candy.

At just before nine o'clock, a BMW pulled into the carpark beside the farm
house and a plump woman, of around fifty got out and walked over to the
main office. Introductions were made all round and she seemed quite pleased
to be the first woman that either of us would have to help prepare her, for
her "day's riding fun" as she termed it.

John had already told Candy and me a little bit about the woman's quirks,
which included her being escorted by John (or me in this case) into the
change room just off the breeding room, where she always preferred to be
undressed by John (me this time) instead of Myra (Candy).

I then slowly undressed "Lilly" making sure I also tweaked her nipples to
hardness for her (John had said to do that) and then helped her into her
riding corset, which covered her body from just below her breasts down to
her hips, which the dog's paws always seemed to grab onto to and would
prevent her from being scratched. I then helped her on with her leggings
making sure to also comment on her smoothly shaved vagina and complimenting
her on it, which especially please her. (And proved once again how thorough
and professional Myra and John were, to make sure the customer was always
satisfied and happy)

I then led her out on my arm back into the breeding room and helped her to
kneel down over a padded rail which she preferred, instead of the breeding
horse.

Once she was on all fours over the rail, I then went and got Ben from next
door, who was a big solid ridgeback that I led into the room and who Lilly
immediately started to compliment, asking for me to bring him closer so she
could touch him.

I then asked Candy to apply the special scent which she quickly did. The
scent was made up of part female dog hormone secretions and part male dog
secretions, which when rubbed on the intended woman being serviced thighs,
made her more appealing to the dog.

The dog's nose must have smelt it already as he stared to tug on the lead I
was holding him by and Lilly was crying out "good boy Benny, you're nice
and big for servicing your mummy aren't you".

John then told me "walk the dog around behind our guest Craig and let him
smell her." I did as he asked and saw Ben's head immediately shove itself
in between Lily's thighs and start licking.

She cried out "Fuck yes, Benny" before I was able to pull his head away
from her. John came over and told me to lift the dog up from under his
stomach and then slowly ease him down onto Lilly's back and then just let
him go and move away slightly. I did, but warned Lilly first before I
lifted him up onto her, to simply hear her call out "I'm ready".

I gently put him back down onto her back.

He quickly found her vaginal opening by her strangled cry of "he's in me"
as I moved back to watch him perform. After about thirty seconds of frantic
humping john signalled Candy to come next to him now beside Lilly and
placed her hand onto the balls of the dog and with his hand over hers made
her push firmly and quickly, to hear Lilly say "he's all inside me now."

John quietly explained to Candy and I as we were all standing over at the
far wall and out of Lilly's vision, that the shove had forced the knot
inside of Lilly and was essential to do so, as quickly as possible so as
not to let the knot grow too large and become painful for the bitch (or
Lilly in this instance) to be able to accept.

Very quickly Lilly began to moan in pleasure and the volume increased the
longer we watched. The dog then started to look around and John told me we
now needed to shift Ben off Lilly's back, which he showed me how to do and
it was quite simple. The dog was now comfortable to stand butt to butt with
Lilly.

She quickly informed anyone within ten miles of the ranch, that he was
fertilising her womb, trying to give her puppies. Every so often Lilly
would scream loudly and started breathing fast and noisy. John held up a
finger indicating one, and Lilly screamed loudly several more times, each
time John raised another finger and smiled to Candy and me, until he showed
four fingers.

Lilly called out weakly that Ben seemed to be softening, so John signalled
for both of us to stand on either side of Lilly while he grabbed the dog's
chest and gently eased him out of her. There was the now familiar
squelching sound and then the sight of a lot of sperm flowing out of
Lilly's vagina.

Lilly herself was now slumped over the rail, breathing heavily unable to
move and John carefully placed my hands on her waist and then telling me to
move slowly backwards, lifted her gently up over the padded rail and
carefully helped her lay down on her side.

John then magically handed me a thick wadding of soft cloth out of thin
air, which I then bent down and apologising to Lilly, placed up against her
leaking vagina and carefully repositioned her legs so as to hold it in
place. "Thank you pet, Ben's really filled me up this morning. I think I'll
make all my visits early from now on."

The clock on the wall now read 9.45 and the next servicing was 10am. I
pointed to the clock and John simply nodded and smiled, before telling
Lilly that I'd stay here with her a while, while he had to go and get ready
for the next servicing at ten.

Myra came in to keep me company while I watched over Lilly.

Lilly finally started to move around as if she was going to get up and I
quickly came across and gently set her upright and on her feet, holding on
until she was sure she could stand on her own.

"Myra, I'm going to try and make sure all my future breeding's are first
thing in the day and I'll be also be wanting a deluxe package too". Myra
said she'd make a note of it and suggested that after Lilly had showered
she should put a panty liner inside her underwear, saying that if Ben had
inseminated her as much as she thought, that way she wouldn't stain her
clothes or the car seat.

Lilly said she'd be doing that, also then adding that her big boy had never
flooded her womb like THAT before, then asked me to lead her into the
change room where I was required to strip her and then assist her into the
shower and then I could leave.

I then picked up the corset and leggings and along with the soaked wadding
did a quick mop of any spills and made my way to the mop bucket, waste
basket and the laundry basket in that order, before going to talk to Myra
about what I might have done wrong with this servicing.

Myra was all business but also tried to encourage me, by telling me first
of my two mistakes, 1. Of not putting the scent on Lilly's thighs first
before getting the dog and 2, Of not having a soft bundle of cloth within
hand reach for applying to the client's leaking vagina, before saying that
otherwise I was a total professional, and she really liked my tone of voice
when I was talking to the client.

She then showed me that the 10am servicing had already started on one of
the TV screens covering every breeding room as well as different parts of
the ranch and individual kennels. On another screen was Lilly now standing
naked and towelling herself dry. Myra said they usually never booked
servicing by the hour, knowing that a minimum of two hours was required
between each client to provide a good customer service.

But because they knew we were coming today to see, they'd booked clients
hourly knowing that each client would still get personalised treatment by
one or the other of us. The trick though was never to have bookings which
cause a clash. This was more so now since the male servicing had taken off
so heavily.

John evidently had a slow day today, but she'd just taken a phone booking
for a late appointment for a 3.30pm private viewing from a new male client
who wanted to see a human male being serviced (John) and had paid $3,500 by
credit card.

Well, I was going to get a real interesting day, being able to watch my
wife service a dog for a group of men, and then watching John later on
doing the same thing as well.

Myra then looking at the screen showing Lilly now getting dressed,
suggested I watch until she had her clothes on before knocking on her
changing room door to ask if I could help her further. And after that I
should go to the breeding room two doors down and see the end of the 10am
servicing.

I was also reminded about the 11.15 male training session, and Myra said
she'd help out Candy if she needed while I was with John. I then saw on the
TV screen that Lilly was now almost fully dressed and headed to her
changing room and knocked on the door asking if she needed anything
further. Lilly just said she needed a needed a hug and I moved towards her
and proceeded to do so.

Lilly's perfume was subtle and with the warmth of her body pressed against
me as well as her passable looks for a middle aged woman, my penis reacted
accordingly and I felt her hand fondling it as she quietly told me that
next time she'd see it unhindered, before moving away from me and thanking
me, for another wonderful breeding and she'd see me on Thursday week nice
and early, before walking to her car and getting in. I watched her drive
off and then turned to go back and see how Candy was doing.

Candy's client had already finished being bred and I came into the breeding
room just in time to see and hear Candy tell the lady she'd be back in ten
minutes to help her with anything. She saw me and said that John had
already just left her and she was now heading for the office. As we walked
together she remarked how weird but exciting it was, to see and help women
get bred by a large dog and that her vag was leaking like a tap, she was so
horny and whispered she was quite looking forward to one o'clock.

In the office Myra told Candy that she'd look after the 11am session if her
client hadn't left by then, telling me to go to breeding room seven and
catch up with John and he'd explain what I had to do next. So I walked and
silently counted off the numbers on the closed doors and saw that number 7
door was open and John was inside.

He quickly explained to me again that today was the final training day for
two new male clients, Robert and Mark for their dog servicing tomorrow. He
then opened up a cupboard which had a range of dildos of varying sizes and
colours, with each on in a hole and clearly numbered by size progressing
upwards. John took out two dildos from slots marked 8C and told me that the
number corresponded to the length and width, so that he was showing me
dildos that were 8 inches long and of medium thickness, which was the
largest one's they used for the male customers.

I also saw that both dildos had motors inside of them as well as buckles on
each side and on the end. John then took out two harnesses and explained
that they were attached to the dildos by side straps and also put on the
clients to ensure the dildos did not slide out of them for the entire
hour. I was also shown the coat rack which had two long terry towelling
robes on it for each client to wear, and they were allowed to wander around
the ranch or sit in the male lounge and watch TV or read and have a coffee
or tea.

John then led me to the men's lounge and told me that we'd wait there for
the clients which he said I'd be harnessing one of them up. Just before
11.15 both guys walked in and after introductions, were accompanied back to
breeding room seven and after they undressed, were standing infront of me
both naked and clearly unembarrassed. John then asked them if they'd had
their enemas before they came here and both said they had.

John then showed me step by step, stopping after each one, of how to put on
the harness to the guy (Robert) he assigned to me, while he did the same to
Mark. They were then asked by John to bend over and hold onto the rail,
whereupon he handed me a rubber glove and after putting it on, held out a
tube of jelly and indicated that I should line the inside of the Robert's
anus while he did Mark's.

John quickly checked to ensure I had used enough and nodded quietly, before
going over and getting the two dildos and handing me one. He then told them
that we were inserting them inside their anuses and we both did. Robert
seemed to flinch a bit when I inserted the dildo, but both men had begun
breathing quickly and heavier with the intrusions.

John then showed me how to attach the thin side straps to the sides and
bottom of the dildos, and once he was certain Robert's dildo was secure,
showed me how to turn on the motor and then told both clients they could
stand up straight again.

The guys had been breathing noisily, until the motors vibrations seemed to
be slowing their breathing back down to normal. John then happily told them
congratulations and that today was the last time they'd have to be doing
this, and that tomorrow by this time, they'd be experiencing the real thing
instead, and they'd be much fuller and enjoying being bred so much, that
they'd want to do it every day afterwards for the rest of their lives.

The two clients smiled and high fived each other, as John handed them their
robes to put on, before saying he'd either see them in an hour or come
looking for them to extract their dildos. He then motioned to me to follow
him out and we went to the office where a quick look on the screen showed
Myra and Candy helping a female client get mounted and bred.

In next to no time an hour passed by. I helped Candy with her noon client
to start the next breeding at noon before following John back to the men's
lounge where Mark and Robert were standing drinking coffee, before leading
them back to room seven.

Once there John cheerily told them "By this time tomorrow Mark, you'll be
wearing complimentary women's panties with a sanitary napkin in them to
help stop your trousers from being soaked in dog sperm, while watching
Robert go through the same thing you've experienced, and hopefully being
made just as pregnant and full of minute puppies as you'll be".

"That is of course", John added, "provided that one or the other of you
hasn't fallen into a coma from being impregnated".

He then told me to take off Robert's harness and after I'd first unclipped
the straps holding the dildo in, caught it as it easily slid out with the
usually sound effects, undid the rest of the harness. They were then told
they could shower and we'd see them both in the men's lounge.

When they reappeared there, John handed them a check list of what he'd
prefer them to eat tonight and in the morning, adding that they needn't
worry about douching, because they have that done here, before they were
serviced for their very first time.

We saw them to their cars and then drive off before heading back to the
office to take over for Candy who had to get ready for her debut 1pm
breeding show.

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I'll make part 3 (finale) much more entertaining to read with a few
surprises thrown in as well.    - P.P.
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