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He noticed the young master strain again and heard a faint muffled yell from within her padded sanctum, before she relaxed again moments later. He was...puzzled why she would choose to hide her head and arms and present herself to him in such a way, but the mysterious actions of humans were beyond his comprehension. He was now locked to his bitch, with his knot fully entrenched insider her breeding canal. Buster stood still over his mate, with his forepaws latched to her hips and his haunches. It was almost a dream the way she’d almost m*****ed me while I slept.Then she woke up and said, “Good morning, lover. Your stallion is still asleep.”"Yeah. You wore him out last night."“I did? I loved our middle-of-the-night sex. It’s so good that way. All of my senses are so aroused that anyone could be fucking me and I’d love it. But I’m glad it was you.”“Me too. You were like a horny a****l.”“I was, wasn’t I? That’s the way I felt.”I looked into her beautiful brown eyes, pushed the hair away. Her laughter was playful and cruel at once. “Oh! But I had to! To see the look on your face!” Her voice grew more and more echoing as she faded from sight – her body vanishing completely. But her words remained, floating in the air. “A single jest, my sweet. A single jest. A single jest. A single jest...” each time, the echo grew fainted and fainter.Until ... she was gone.Dusk had left Quintarra looking as if it had been dusted with a fine spray of gold. Lights shone in homes and upon branches,. . well, just away. I close the hatch overhead and smile to myself.Here we go.I pull out my recorder and press the red circle. I put it on top of the gramophone table and toss my leather jacket onto the chair. I pounce forward and stand over her. I clutch a fistful of hair again and wrench her head up. Her body followed, and I slammed it into the cinder block wall. She pushed against the wall with what strength she had. Feeling pissed off, I hammer a fist into the side of her ribs. She staggers.
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