Chapter 4
Cindy was surprised when she wasn't led to the rumpus room. She was half-dragged down the long corridor, then another that branched off to the right. At the end of it she saw a big door. There was something strange about it. As she was pulled closer and closer, she realized what it was. The door had no knob on it, just a big hole for a key.
Regina Fairfield unlocked the door and Cindy was shoved inside. It was a white, padded room with a single light bulb overhead in a wire cage. The single window had bars on it.
Cindy staggered and whirled to face her jailers. "What's the meaning of this? Why did you put me in here?" she cried.
Mrs. Fairfield answered. "You'll spend the night here," she announced. "You can't be trusted on the dorm with the other girls."
"No, please!" Cindy pleaded. "I don't want to spend the whole night alone!"
"Oh, you won't be alone," Regina Fairfield assured her. The door closed abruptly, cutting off all sounds.
Cindy peered around her and felt terribly alone. She sank to the floor and began to weep. There was no furniture at all in the strange room. Of course, the floor could serve as a bed. It seemed to be one huge mattress.
Drying her tears, Cindy tried to decipher Regina Fairfield's strange remark. What did she mean that Cindy wouldn't be alone?
Cindy was still pondering this small mystery when the door opened suddenly and there stood Mrs. Fairfield with a few of her assistants. A big dog also trotted into the room.
Two attendants entered and, without a word, stripped Cindy of her dress and walked out with it. Instinct made Cindy cross an arm over her pointed young tits. Her other hand covered her furry little cunt. She looked sweet and Regina Fairfield smiled.
"You're such a fine looking girl," the woman said. "It's too bad your attitude is so atrocious."
The remark puzzled Cindy. Nothing in this place seemed to make sense to her. Mrs. Fairfield's voice sounded almost friendly, as if she secretly liked Cindy.
"What are you going to make this dog do to me?" Cindy wanted to know.
"We aren't going to make him do anything," the woman said. "He's just going to keep you company all night. Perhaps by morning you will be able to eat in the dining hall with the others like a nice young lady. You may even get to sleep in the dorm tomorrow night. It depends."
She started to close the door, but paused and smiled strangely at Cindy. "By the way," she said slowly. "Atlas is trained for sex. He doesn't like to be pushed away from a girl. I'd advise you to let him do as he wishes."
"What?" Cindy screeched. "You're crazy if you think I'm gonna do sexy things with a dog!"
"We'll see," Regina Fairfield laughed, and closed the door. Cindy heard the key grate in the lock and a shiver ran up and down her spine.
She peered at the mutt in the room with her. There was nothing special about him to distinguish him from any other common, garden-variety dog. He didn't even look mean. Just a shaggy mongrel.
"Atlas, huh?" Cindy murmured, dropping her hands from her curvy body. "Just what is it you think you're gonna do to me?"
As if in reply, the dog, upon hearing his name, moved up to her. He lifted his wet snout to Cindy's furry pussy and sniffed it.
"No, Atlas!" she commanded, ready to show him who was the boss.
The dog lifted his head higher. His black eyes nailed Cindy's. The skin around his mouth curled back and he bared large, pointed teeth. A low, threatening growl began deep in his throat.
"Oh!" Cindy gasped as a sudden fear struck her heart. She swallowed hard and her ripe young tits quivered. Her lower lip trembled and she pressed her hands against her thighs as if frozen.
"I guess you don't like the word no," she said.
Atlas growled in answer to that and Cindy shivered. She reminded herself not to use that word!
When the dog was satisfied that the girl wasn't going to refuse him, he dipped his head and stuck his nose between her thighs. The wetness of it made Cindy gasp and pull her cute ass back.
The dog growled, bared his teeth, and advanced. Cindy backed up until she could go no further. Her back was pressed against the padded wall and the dog snuffled her pussy, smelling the aroma of her luscious little cunt. Cindy caught her breath and kept her thighs close together-but not for long.
Atlas suddenly took a sharp nip at her inner thigh. Cindy cried out in pain and jerked her leg away from the other. The dog nipped her other thigh.
"Ow! Owww!" Cindy cried, hurt. She opened her legs.
The dog stuffed his snout between her spread thighs and licked his scrapy tongue all over her exposed pussy. His tongue stung Cindy's clit and tender pussy-lips. She quivered with fear and excitement as she realized that she couldn't possibly stop the animal from eating her cunt.
"Oh, God," she whimpered helplessly.
She pressed the back of her head and the palms of her hands against the rubber wall and peered down wide-eyed beyond her jutting tits at the thirsty dog who was eagerly licking her pussy. Her cunt began to tremble with response and her tits quivered. She caught her breath as the licking doggie-tongue aroused her quiet fuck-urge deep in her belly.
She wanted to cry "No!" but didn't dare to now. This dog was obviously trained to attack a girl who didn't let him have sex with her. It was incredible to Cindy, out of this world, unbelievable. Yet here she was, stark-naked and shivering, feeding her pussy to the hungry mongrel.
The doggie-tongue, free now to do anything to her pussy it wanted to, drove her out of her mind. Her pussy got hornier and hornier as the relentless licking went on. Soon her breathing was quick and hot. Her knees started to fold up and her belly felt like jelly. Cindy knew that she was close to coming.
"Ohhhh," she moaned, sinking heavily to the floor.
The dog's lapping tongue followed her pussy downward. Then he wedged himself between her splayed thighs and licked the hell out of her twisty, humping cunt.
Cindy's eyes rolled in her head. Her hands unconsciously cupped her aching tits and played with them as the panting, drooling dog ate her pussy with gusto.
Atlas knew what he was doing. He twisted his big head to one side and wormed his thick, red tongue up into Cindy's wiggly cunt. She gasped as the hunk of meat entered her body and she whimpered helplessly as the tongue drilled into her pussy and got her off. Atlas licked and drank her come-juices. Then he ate her pussy some more.
The weakened and panting girl soon discovered that the dog was master. Atlas roamed up and down her body at will, licking her tits, her navel, her cunt and ass-hole--whatever he felt like licking. When Cindy tried to close her legs against the unbearable pleasure, Atlas bit her flesh. Yelping with pain, Cindy re-opened her lovely legs and let the animal chew into her pussy.
Atlas soon started doing to her what the vicious poodles had done. Licking her horny, leaking cunt wasn't enough. As if he were trained to drive a girl nuts, he nibbled and nipped her clit and ass-hole in between licks. It startled Cindy how far up her cunt he could shove his tongue.
Much later she would learn how the dog had been trained. Willing girls had pushed doggie treats up their little pussies and the dogs were trained to go after them. That was how Atlas had learned to put his thick tongue way up inside Cindy's horny pussy.
With his nose and teeth pressed tightly against her qui very clit, the dog drilled all of his tongue up into her open, fleshy, juicy pussy and sucked until Cindy howled with another orgasmic release. Her whole body shook and shivered as she came and hot cunt-juice poured out of her twisty cunt.
Atlas sucked her out with animalistic ferocity. He attacked her pussy as if it were really a pussy, a cat, the enemy of dogs. He snarled and growled and twisted his head this way and that as his tongue and teeth mauled the hell out of her cunt. Cindy could only shriek and come like crazy. She was powerless to stop the dog.
She really learned this lesson about fifteen minutes later, after her seventh orgasm. Gasping and moaning, weakened by the multiple orgasms, her head rocked to and fro and her eyes closed. But they shot open when she felt the dog on her tits.
"What?" she gasped. "What in the world is he doing?"
Atlas had straddled her upper torso. With his hind legs on each side of her, his furry legs and his nuts scraped against her sensitive tits as he fucked the air with his prick. The worst part for Cindy was that his prick was just inches above her face, inching out of its sheath as the crazy dog fucked into space.
His cock grew longer and thicker and she watched the big red thing emerge. His prick got so big that a few times it lowered enough to touch her nose. In an effort to get away from the sticky cock, Cindy turned her head to the left. Atlas growled something tierce. She turned her head to the right. He growled again.
Cindy put her face straight again and decided to go ahead and watch the animal fuck the air. Why not? At least he wasn't chewing into her helpless cunt!
But Atlas wasn't satisfied with her watching. That wasn't what he wanted from the helpless girl. Horny, willing chicks had trained him to fuck their mouths and he had fucked enough of them to know what he wanted now from Cindy.
Cindy gasped when she realized what was going on. The dog squatted as if he were going to take a shit or piss, and his long, red prick slid wetly over Cindy's nose and mouth.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped. "He's trying to fuck my mouth!"
Even as she said these words, the blunt end of the dog's cock pushed between her lips.
Cindy instinctively tried to push it away with her tongue. But the low, mean growl that came out of Atlas scared her half to death. He meant business.
Ever since she was a little girl, every mirror Cindy had looked into told her that she was pretty. like most pretty girls she didn't want anything to mar her beauty. The most frightening thing a pretty girl can imagine is getting her face marked. She glanced up at the dog's face, saw his teeth, and shivered.
The glance upward was enough to get Cindy's compliance. She froze. Only her tits rising and falling showed that she still breathed. She rounded her sexy lips and let the dog fuck her mouth.
For the next few moments Cindy experienced her most outrageous feelings. A big, thick doggie-cock fucked in and out of her soft, sexy mouth as Atlas's doggie-nuts and legs rubbed her tits. Even the most horrified girl wouldn't be able to withstand the arousal such an occurrence created. Cindy felt her tender tongue and her nipples responding to this despicable act.
The dog started to pant and drool as he hunched his haunches rapidly. His stony wet prick drilled hard in and out of Cindy's sucking, young mouth. She closed her eyes and decided to end this horror. She started licking and blowing the dog-cock to get him off.
Her expertise worked. Atlas groaned like a male human and fucked his stiff prick brutally into her lovely mouth. His horny nuts tightened up against the thick base of his raging prick. Then they quivered, like his hips. Suddenly huge wads of thick jism spurted out of his piss-hole and filled the girl's sucking mouth.
Cindy moaned as the creamy come loaded her mouth. Without forethought, she gulped the jism down her throat and sucked for more. The dog gave her more come than she could swallow. White cream squished from the corners of her mouth and splattered her thrusting young tits. It burned there and made her moan again.
When Atlas stopped pumping come into her mouth, he automatically pulled his spent prick out and returned his wet snout to Cindy's exposed cunt. He licked her pussy fast as the girl whimpered and licked doggie-come away from her pouting lips. Her pink tongue slithered around and sucked in the remainder of the dog's jism. Her pussy started to rotate against the vicious tongue.
"Ohhh, how long?" she rasped hotly, feeling the doggie-tongue ravishing her pussy.
She had thought the dog would tire after shooting his fiery load. But Atlas was as anxious over her body as ever. He displayed an eagerness worthy of a rapist as he ran up and down, licking Cindy's tits, her belly, her cunt-hair, her clit and pussy and ass-hole. Cindy came again, gasping hotly as she did.
She had no way to stop the voracious animal. Whenever she made a move to detain him, he bit at her hand. If she tried to shut her shivery legs, he nipped her thighs. Cindy was enslaved by the beast, completely at his mercy. Even when she rolled over onto her tits in self-defense, she could not get free of the horny animal. Atlas stuck his snout between her thighs from behind and licked her ass-hole and cunt as brutally as ever.
On and on the sexual onslaught went until Cindy was a writhing mass of hot female flesh. She kept coming and the more she came, the more sensitive her nipples and pussy became. The mere touch of the doggie-tongue started to thrill her to pieces and she could hardly stand it. She rolled onto her back again and Atlas attacked her cunt with his teeth and tongue.
Minutes became hours and still the panting dog ravished her sexy little body, licking her, nibbling her, biting her. Much later, when Atlas finally stopped to rest, Cindy was able to doze off, exhausted from a series of orgasms that left her weak. But even so, she found herself awakened on several occasions by either the doggie-tongue or the dog-cock. Cindy didn't get much sleep that night.
By morning she had come too many times to count and she'd had to suck the dog's prick seven times. Seven times the horny animal had mounted her ripe tits and fucked his stiff prick in and out of her sucking young mouth, and seven times he busted his nuts and pumped his jism down her gulping throat.
When the big door finally opened, Cindy was bleary-eyed and her tits were coated with juicy cock-cream. She saw the matrons enter and call off the dog. "Help me," she whimpered. "Please... help me..."
The matrons giggled and one asked, "Are you ready for breakfast with the good girls?'
"Yes! Yes!" Cindy gasped.
"Okay," said the other attendant. "Let's see how good your word is. Come on, get on your feet. You can rest on your own bed until breakfast time, then we'll see if you've learned anything yet."
Cindy was escorted to a huge washroom where she was bathed by two attendants who took an awful long time to wash her ass, tits and pussy. But Cindy was too worn out and afraid to protest.
Later, when Regina Fairfield visited the dorm, she found a quiet, meek Cindy Farmer. Cindy had learned why all the girls the Fairfield Home for Wayward Girls were docile, obedient and subdued.
"And how are you feeling this morning?" Mrs. Fairfield asked with a smile.
"Just fine, Mrs. Fairfield," Cindy said softly.
The woman's eyebrows shot up. "Well, well, what a sweet girl we have here!" she exclaimed. "Now what do you suppose wrought such a drastic change in the girl?"
She was teasing and the matrons knew it. As the woman giggled and kidded her about changing, Cindy inwardly seethed. They hadn't broken her spirit-they had simply forced her to conceal it.
"I'm sorry if I caused you trouble," Cindy said to Regina Fairfield.
"That sounds good," the woman said, but her eyes challenged the girl.
"I mean it," Cindy said earnestly.
"Then you won't mind a little test of your sincerity, will you?"
"A-a test? What kind of a test?"
Regina Fairfield's beady eyes focused on the nightie the matrons had dressed her in after her sexy bath. "Show me your tits," she said.
Cindy's first instinct was to tell the woman to go fuck herself. But she checked this urge. She didn't want any more doggie-discipline!
Swallowing her pride and her anger, she lifted the small white nightie way up on her body. She arched her back and wiggled to hike the material way up above her ripe, jutting tits. She displayed her naked tits and sweet pussy to the view of all concerned. It was embarrassing for Cindy because there were lots of girls in the dorm, as well as the matrons and Mrs. Fairfield.
This struck Cindy as odd. The other girls just gazed at her, like the matrons and the leader. They didn't seem to be moved by Cindy's distress at all, as if they, too, wanted her to show her naked body. It was weird, like everything else at Fairfield.
"All right, girls," Regina Fairfield said.
Two attendants leaned over Cindy's curvy young body. One started to lick her tits, the other licked her cunt. Cindy once again felt like cursing and kicking. But she bit her lower lip and let the perverts suck her tits and clit. All the while, Regina Fairfield watched for signs of rebellion. Cindy hung in there until, beside herself with heat, she came violently on the tongue of the woman sucking her pussy. Mrs. Fairfield looked satisfied.
"You're learning, she said, "you're learning." She turned on her heels and walked away.
The two matrons stood up and walked away, too. One of the other girls came over to Cindy and smiled and purred, "It's time for breakfast."
Cindy said nothing. She got to her feet and dressed in shorts and halter. Slipping her small feet into sandals, she moved with the group of girls out of the dorm.
In the dining hall she sat quietly and ate like a lady. She was famished. After two more cups of coffee, she got up and followed some chicks out of the dining hall. The girls moved through a door into the bright sunshine and green grass. But a tough-looking matron with tight, pointed tits poking in heir white shirt stopped Cindy.
"You haven't earned that right yet," she said.
Cindy smiled. "Sorry," she said, and turned and walked back to the dormitory.
Alone, she stretched out on her cot with her hands laced behind her head. Her blue eyes twinkled as if she were day-dreaming about something juicy, like a stiff cock. But she wasn't. She was planning her revenge against these mother-fuckers!