In another story in the Courtney series, I take a look backwards to the early days. This particular tale may very well be the reason I eventually married her.
I was living in a studio apartment with just enough room for myself and my dog Max, which was a mix of all things big and slobbery. What Max lacked in looks he made up for in charm, but not towards strangers. Max was loyal to me, and only me, anyone else would be the subject of his intimidating snarls and barking. I donât think he would ever bite anyone, but at over 100 lbs. I understood the fear he instilled in everyone, especially my new girlfriend Courtney.
Courtney for all of you who have never seen or read about her before is a very pretty Puerto Rican and Irish girl who is 5â4â, 120 lbs. with a perfect ass and exceptional tits. (Theyâre only an A cup but they are absolutely perfectly shaped with soft pink nipples that harden like pencil erasers on contact) She has long brown hair, soft brown eyes and all eyes gravitate to her when we go out, especially when she doesnât wear a bra (which she never does). At the time of this story she was all of 20 years old and maybe 100 pounds soaking wet.
Max, my best friend and Courtney did not get off to a good start, and this was definitely an item of contention between us. She was still living with her parents at the time, and she would not enter my apartment with; in her words "that fucking demon beast insideâ.
I would try to lock him in the bathroom, while we fooled around in my miniature bedroom/living room, but the phone would ring and the floor and ceiling banged with protests by angry neighbors. I donât know if they were complaining about the barking dog or the over the top screaming that Courtney would produce while getting fucked.
Ultimately this situation escalated to an ultimatum, she stated: âIf you get rid of the beast Iâll move in with you and make every fantasy of yours cumâ true, or weâre through.â
This choice was not as easy to make as it may seem. I had that dog for 5 years, and had no clue who would ever take him, so I made her the ultimate ultimatum for her in return and this is the basis for the story.
I would find a new home for Max if she would be my dog for a day. I proposed this notion to her as a one day trial. I simply stated that âIâm willing to give the dog free life a one day trial, but I will need you to act as my dog surrogate for one full day in return to get me through the transitional phaseâ.
She oddly agreed with little reluctance, I guess she just didnât know me all that well at this point in time, and as a result did not know what I had in mind for her.
Luckily for her I picked a Friday night for the âtrialâ I was working during the day at that time, and she was still in school, so her adventure began in the evening around six. She had her own key and slowly entered fearful of the bark and charge of Max, but was instead met with silence.
"Hello, Hello" she called through my 200 square foot estate.
âOver here" I responded, "donât worry Max is staying with a friendâ
She responded by coming over to the couch I was sitting on, sitting beside me, and giving me a deep tongue kiss while grabbing at my crotch. I almost forgot the agreement for that moment, but then I pulled away and scolded her:
âOff the couch, get down,âŠbad girlâ and I gently swatted her across her ass. With a giggle she responded by crawling down to the floor. âWhereâs your collar?â I asked as I continued to scold her, then I grabbed the choker collar and leash, putting the cold metal collar around her neck I gave her further instructions âyou listen and do what youâre told or this will get real tight, really tightâ and I gave her a light tug to show we were really going to play hard.
I scolded her âDogs donât wear clothes, take your cloths off and get on all foursâ she complied with no resistance, maybe she was into it? I could not believe how fucking hot she was, her ass was simply to die for, my dick was telling me âforget this game retard and fuck the shit out of her now, now dam it.â Perhaps for once the dick logic was right, but I pressed forward with my sweet petâs game despite my urges.
âTime to eat girlâ and I walked her into my galley kitchen. I had two stainless bowls on the floor and I picked them up taunting her with her new role.
âAre you hungry girl? Are you? Do you want to eat? How about some water firstâ I poured out cold water from the sink splashing it onto the floor while filling her bowl, âhere you go girlâ I placed it down on the floor and she began to lap it up with her pretty pink tongue.
I took my pants and underwear off and sat down on the edge of my bed, she still playing along followed dragging her leash across the hardwood floor, a familiar sound to those living below me undoubtedly. She began to sniff at my balls and I felt her hot breath on me, my cock was fully erect and beginning to glisten at the tip. She started to sniff at my ass, I clenched my legs and jerked away, but she persisted. I wanted to see what she was up to so I tried to hold off the ticklishness for a moment and she what would happen. I felt her nose still cold and wet from drinking out of the bowl, firmly pressed against my asshole, as she snorted and sniffed away. (Thank God I had just showered) The feeling although ticklish as hell was pretty intense and it was turning me on even more.
She abruptly broke from character to announce âI have to go pee.â