Always Pull Your Curtains - S01 E13

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Always Pull Your Curtains - S01 E13

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 13

Time for Hailey and Marge to put on the sex show with the dogs at the kennels

Hailey heard Julie's car squeal away from outside and looked round the room trying to take in what had just happened. Randy had clapped his hands and the two giants had removed Harry's inert body, heaven only knows where to, before turning back to Hailey looking at her expectantly and waiting for her instructions. Randy produced a snowy white handkerchief and removed a dab of blood from Hailey’s cheek before placing the palms of his hands together as if in prayer, and Marge was smiling kindly at her like the vicar’s wife she was. The silence in office was deafening and Hailey couldn’t help but blurt out, “well I am fucked if I know what to do.”

“Perhaps I can offer a few suggestions,” said Randy with a beaming grin, “after all I do have some experience in this area. If you leave the… err… performance area to us and you and Marge check on the performers.”

Hailey looked a little blank until Marge gave a stage whisper, “the dogs you ninny,” and with that Hailey & Marge linked arms and went off the kennels like two women going to the shops.

“So how many dogs do you think?” said Hailey as they approached the cages full of barking and yapping dogs.

Marge looked thoughtful for a moment then said, “I think one for you to start, with me helping, that's assuming Randy sticks to his favourite . Then a matching pair, if we can find two that is, and then for the finale a couple of good sized dogs.”

For the next 30 minutes the two women worked their way through the cages, checking the dogs for gender and that they were still intact. As they moved they compared notes and comments on each possible dog, like they were shopping for a dress for an evening out then Hailey shyly asked Marge, “where do you Julie from? can’t imagine she is part of the church circle,” referring to Marge’s vicar husband.

“Henry and I haven’t always done the work of the Lord,” Marge laughed, “in fact you could say we worked for the other side which would make Julie the Devil’s handmaiden.” Hailey looked quizzically at Marge as she went on. “Let’s just say Julie gets the right things done in a way that most would consider the wrong way.” Seeing the look of non-comprehension on Hailey’s face she concluded with, “just be thankful she likes you, she is not someone to be on the wrong side of.”

Hailey shuddered as she recalled the shooting of Harry which was carried out in such a matter of fact way and couldn’t help blurting out, “Do you really think she likes me?”

“Oh yes,” Marge said with a deep throaty chuckle, “she definitely likes you,” and winked broadly at Hailey. As the realisation of what Marge meant dawned on her, Hailey felt her pussy moisten at the thought and the scent caught the nostrils of a few of the males dogs who started barking in interest.

“What about these dogs?” said Hailey as they stood before a cage that contained a pair of stunning Dalmatians who by the fact they were both showing were clearly intact.

“Perfect,” said Marge, clapping her hands in glee, before turning to Hailey and saying, “I helped her set up Perro Mundo,” and seeing the lack of comprehension on Hailey’s face laughed, “I will tell you about it another time, now come on girl, we still need the finale,” as her eyes came to rest on a magnificent Great Dane.

“Bruno,” whispered Hailey in awe as she recalled how the Dane had fucked her last time with his huge 12” cock and her mouth fell open as she watched Marge expertly manipulate his cock to start to show quickly.

“Oh yes he will do very nicely,” said Marge as she stood, her hand covered in the dog’s copious pre-cum. Before she could do anything, Hailey grabbed her hand and started to lick it clean making little moans of pleasure as she savoured the taste. Marge laughed as she watched Hailey licking her fingers, “I guess you have been pleasured by him before, but what about me?” As she spoke Marge’s eyes fell on a large heavy Mastiff with its wrinkled and almost sad face and hanging down between his legs was a heavy red cock that was slowly emerging from its sheath. The dog just looked at Marge with its implacable face but its eyes seem to shout that it would breed Marge like a bitch. “Oh yes,” sighed Marge with lust feeling her tummy churn as it almost seemed like the mastiff winked at her and its cock twitched with a promise of what was to come. Slapping Hailey on her ass Marge announced, “well that the performers selected for tomorrow, I am quite looking forward to it. Wonder how the boys are getting on?”

“What’s the story behind them?” Hailey enquired, “how does Julie know a Frenchman and a couple of Russians or whatever they are.

“My dear girl,” Marge replied, “Don’t ever let Randy hear you call him a Frenchman, he is a Corsican and very proud of it. I don’t know all the details but Julie saved his life some time ago and he has been devoted to her ever since, getting involved in fronting some of the more nefarious money-making schemes she has running.”

“And the Russians?” Hailey asked.

“Don’t let the blonde looks fool you, they are actually from Kosovo though they grew up in Slovenia and far as I know Julie rescued them when they were orphaned as small children during the Balkans conflict and has sponsored them ever since.” Marge said, smiling as she recalled how much shit Julie actually got into for breaking so many rules to make sure the two children were cared for and bought up in a safe environment. “You do know that Hugo, Viktor and Randy are a permanent ménage e trios.” and when Hailey’s mouth formed a unspoken question Marge silenced here with an upheld hand, “all I know is Hugo & Viktor are ‘bottoms’ and Randy the ‘top’, but how the hell that works search me.” Hailey giggled to herself as she formed a mental picture of the two giants naked and bent over as Randy hopped about trying to decide which one to fuck first.

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