It was 10 p.m., I was finishing dressing. I had just broken up with my ex-boyfriend and I was getting ready to go out wi

It was 10 p.m., I was finishing dressing. I had just broken up with my ex-boyfriend and I was getting ready to go out with my future husband, yes, imagine that. Son of the owner of an appliance company, heir to a great fortune, cars, yachts in Monaco. For a 24-year-old girl like me who was born in a middle-class neighborhood, it meant a lot. My previous boyfriend was a bicycle driver with no future, although he is a wonderful person, perhaps the best one I knew was very childish and did not have a favorite future in his small neighborhood company. Although he promised me heaven, infinite love and sweet poems every morning, I liked a good life, expensive things and money more. Well, it's not my fault, even in the animal kingdom the wildest beings seek the best of each species to procreate. And what more than me, with freshly ironed straight black hair, with an athletic and well-built body with copper skin. I broke my ex's heart but now it's over, it was another time, I was already a single woman until in a few hours I meet my new man at the restaurant, he proposes to me and we go tonight to get married in some heavenly place. He was leaving the company and we were at a very expensive restaurant. I knew that I was dating so I told her that it would take me a while to say goodbye to the “bicycle guy” as we called him to laugh when we remembered the topic. I told her because I am a woman of clear things, just as I kick my lifelong boyfriend, I look for the man who is going to accompany me forever, all in front of me with nothing to hide. The day I have something to hide I'm going to stop being a woman. I was putting on my makeup, on the bed were all the clothes I bought to wear tonight. A red dress, a set of stockings, garters and a corset for after dinner, stilettos, etc. In itself she was ready for war, for a war that she was going to win. For a romantic dinner, a night of passion and then come home, take a bag and travel to who knows where. Luckily my parents were not there, they had gone on vacation and were not going to return for another month, the only thing they told me was to leave the dog outside with a considerable amount of food. The Dog's name was Duke, he was a Dogue de Bordeaux as big as me, he was light brown like his eyes, he was very robust and muscular and he was missing his tail due to an accident he had with his former owners. It was very annoying since I drooled on everything I touched, it dirty everything and it was really better to have it far away than close since it always had a lot of beastly smell. Luckily the dog was outside the room, I had bought that special dress for this occasion, I spent my salary and much more, I took out a loan at the bank to spend 1,400 dollars on a dress like everyone else, so that my future husband would be dazzled. That's why I was locked in my room, I didn't want the dog to get everything dirty. It was almost time, I was dressed, beautiful, looking in the mirror to finish fixing the small details. I called the driver to take me to the restaurant and I took the dog out to the garden. The stubborn one didn't want to move, he was very heavy and stubborn, my father bought him to take care of the house even though he spent all his time sleeping and eating. I managed to get it out but a strong wind closed the garden door, I stayed outside, with so much bad luck that when I want to open it I am left with the handle in my hand. My God, the remis, the dinner. All… I didn't know what to do, so I saw the door below, the dog door. My father had made it so that it can enter the house without problems, because it was a medium-sized dog and I am very petite, I think I will be able to pass. So I bend down and get out, but a bad position of my arms plus my breasts made me get stuck half of my body inside and the other half outside. My God, it can't be, I got stuck in the door for the dog, I had put my arm in the wrong position and because of this I got stuck but my desperation came when I couldn't go back the way I came in either, I was stuck in the door, I was getting late so I took my cell phone to call one of my neighbors, but no one answered me, it was the month of January and everyone was on vacation. I hear the horn on the street, El Remis! He was waiting for me, my house phone started ringing, the remisero was waiting for me at the door, but no matter how much I turned, he didn't hear me. I became desperate but with all the movement I became more stuck because the dress was caught on the door cover. To make matters worse, I caught Duke's attention and he approached and felt it from behind. "Run, get out of there," I told him while I tried to push him with my legs, but that made the dress move and my thong was exposed. The dog continued to smell me and obviously the aromas that caught his attention came from my vagina. It was a thong that was unbuttoned with a few threads on the sides, the dog, knowingly, untied the knot almost unintentionally and I was left with my ass in the air. I didn't give it any importance until Duke tried to mount me and I felt his hard cock on my buttocks. There I began to get more desperate, not seeing the dog I didn't know where it was so I couldn't see the place to use my legs and defend myself by pushing it away. Several times I felt that he was getting very close and I ran away from him, but little by little he brought his trunk closer to my vagina, I felt his breath on the few hairs that I had left after having left it shaved for my man. At one point I got careless and he gave me a lick from my clitoris to my anus that made me desperate. “He's going to catch me,” I repeated pitifully. He didn't wait long, when he was able to avoid my legs that were already tired when he managed to mount my hips and bring his member closer to my vagina. I began to move my hips to make him safe, when suddenly the tip of his cock entered my vagina and my body went numb. That numbness made me put it in completely, my eyes released a few tears while I stood with my mouth open before I began to receive the animal's attacks. I couldn't do anything else, my legs were already useless and my hands had no use except to maintain balance. She was trapped, prey to the dog. He continued to fuck me like never before, in his mind I was no longer the owner but a female. In my mind I didn't understand anything, I couldn't believe what was happening. But I repeated myself. I was going to fuck with the son of a businessman and ended up fucking with the dog, I dressed in all my finery and a 1,500 dress for the dog. I couldn't believe. To make matters worse, I couldn't do anything except let the dog catch me. But slowly the animal that we all have inside began to wake up, and I began to get excited, I began to moan. I couldn't help it, even though I was a dog, I had an erect penis in my vagina and I couldn't help it. I started to enjoy the fuck and move to receive more and more. The cell phone brings me back to the human world, it was my man. He was waiting for me at the restaurant with the ring, I looked at the time and saw that it was late. "Hello," I said happily, the cell phone was my only salvation. -What happened? –he said with a more than annoyed tone –what were you doing with “the biker”? "Nothing," I answered. "Had we already talked?" -So what are you doing, why are you moaning? -told me. I hadn't realized it, but I spoke to him moaning about the situation I was in. God, I didn't know what to do, I couldn't do anything, I couldn't tell him the truth because he would never see me with the same eyes again. I was petrified as I listened to the “hello, hello” on the other end of the phone and he was probably listening to my moans while I thought. -“So we have that, I knew you weren't going to be able to leave your boyfriend, you really disappoint me, you are going to be very happy in your life but not with me,” he told me. "It's not what you think," I told him between moans and cries. The phone was hung up. I couldn't understand anything, he thought I was fucking my ex but how could I believe I was fucking my dog. I tried to imagine that it was all a dream but no, it was all real. She was being fucked by a dog. At one point I felt like he was cumming, but he wasn't, his cock swelled so much that I thought it was going to explode. I never understood anything about how dogs grab but Duke was stuck, he wanted to get free and couldn't and every tug he did made me hurt and it hurt him. Then he turned and we stood ass to ass while he continued pulling to get away. He ended up finishing me inside, impregnating me. In the end I had fucked a dog, something unpleasant, something that was going to stay with me forever and something that I was never going to forget. I cried all night until I fell asleep. I woke up as late as I could, I slept badly, my ass and vagina were uncomfortable, I felt frozen, I felt all the stickiness of semen on my thighs when I sat up in the same position I had yesterday. I tried to free myself but I still couldn't, the dress was almost loose and all my underwear was hanging wrong, I was almost naked. I was starving, my stomach really couldn't take it anymore and I was dizzy from not having consumed anything, it was then that I saw the dog's bowl that was within my reach and I brought it to my side. I took a grain of balanced food, I smelled it and ate it, I was very hungry and that helped me not feel so disgusted, but I couldn't eat one at a time, nor in handfuls, so I put my face in the plate and started eating like an animal. I ate about half a plate and continued sleeping, a little better for having a full belly. The sun had already risen, my eyes could see clearly, it wasn't a nightmare, I was still stuck. I felt the dog sleeping next to me on the other side of the door, it was there. I was woken up by my cell phone that had been ringing several times. "Hello," my fiancé said, "I'm calling you because I'm at the airport." I want to know exactly what happened yesterday and I want you to be honest with me. You can't deny that you were with someone and I want to know who. I was stunned, I didn't know what to answer him, it was the last chance I had for him to forgive me and I just had to tell the truth, but I couldn't risk falling any lower. “I was with my man,” I told him, crying. Then it was heard that he hung up the phone forever. I screamed out of anger and cried uncontrollably. And I tried very hard to unfasten myself, but the only thing I did was undo the dress that was underneath me on the back side, I was already completely naked, like my male; The beautiful woman, dressed for her man, disappeared when she was left naked in the garden. Not only that, all that effort made me strain, so much so that my stomach couldn't resist it and all the dog food I ate was making me feel bad. I had to undo the dress, it's what anyone would do in my situation, with my legs I tried to undo it, because being exposed to the elements with my whole body made me sick, and I wanted to go to the bathroom. I couldn't do so much force because I was shitting all over my 1,400 dollar dress, but everything had to go wrong... while I was trying to run it, I felt like my anus was shaking, letting out diarrhea in spurts, and not being able to contain it, I squatted down as best I could and shit all over the dress. It wasn't pleasant at all, if my parents saw me, years of paying for my studies to end up shitting on the floor like a bitch. I was so angry that I screamed while straining to shit. My ass was shaking, my hands were crying like never before, while the shit came out of me I imagined the degrading situation and told myself “I'm a bitch.” When I finished kicking and crying, I screamed so much that the dog woke up and took advantage of my pose and went back into action. He didn't care about the shit, the dress or anything, he just jumped on me and mounted me, I was crying and without saying anything I adjusted myself so that he could fuck me without problems, he did exactly the same thing, my soul was destroyed and my life was ruined. My life was already ruined, it was shit, taken by the dog, abandoned by two men. Stuck in the door. While he was riding me, the dog's drool fell on my back and moved forward. He was looking for my vagina like yesterday and I wasn't resisting, but strangely enough his drool made my stuck arm loosen and I could move forward. I left my prison, it had been the most horrible weekend of my life. But when I left I stood up and began to reflect on what had happened, I looked at the broken cell phone on the floor, the shitty dress. I had nothing else, absolutely nothing. I couldn't see the biker or the businessman again. My life was over. Suddenly Duke entered the house and stood looking at me wagging his tail, he couldn't complain, he had had a wonderful time; I had taken the whole weekend. But me too, I also spent the whole weekend with the dog. My mind was still in a daze, but the dog was looking at me and I couldn't take my eyes off him. I got on all fours and offered him my vagina, I was convinced of what I was doing, I turned my head to see him and give him the confidence to mount me, I was already devoted to him and I was not afraid or ashamed, the dog mounted me and began to look for my vagina, for the first time I began to move my hips to benefit his work, so that he could penetrate me, so that he could impregnate me. I stuck my tongue out and started panting like he was doing and as the thrusts of his cock increased, searching for my vagina, he made small noises like a bitch in heat would do. He put it in me like he always did and I let myself, he started pumping hard but this time I enjoyed it, I lowered my head and leaned on my elbows so I could raise my tail higher to give it to my male. His cock enlarged again until it was stuck and he turned ass to ass, I was able to turn my head looking at the scene in a mirror in the living room and I liked it. The only thing that bothered me was seeing myself as a woman, a woman who ruined her entire life and screwed up a 1,400 dress. That makes a bitch, that's what I wanted to be. When Duke got off I felt like all his semen was dripping onto the floor as well as my thighs and buttocks. I took the opportunity to turn around and lick every last drop. I had competition since he did the same. Duke went to his food bowl while I continued licking; I looked up but he wasn't eating, he was looking at me, waiting for me to finish so we could eat together. So shakily, I took my first steps as a dog walking on all fours the few meters towards her plate and together we began to eat balanced food, the smell of dried liver or the smell of dog that I had no longer disgusted me, quite the opposite. Then Duke went to sleep on his mattress while I continued eating a little more. Then he retreated to his mattress and I was left alone in the kitchen. Tremblingly I began to walk on all fours, at first it was difficult since the cold on my knees bothered me completely, but the excitement of feeling the air pass through my vagina, my anus, all adding the swaying of my tits made me feel more subdued, more beastly. I went to the garden door and looked out, there was my shitted dress, or rather, the dress of the girl who was stuck in this place. I didn't want to go out for fear of getting stuck again, but I put the dress inside, shit and everything, I didn't even look at it, I just turned around, I squatted down and shit on the dress again, this time I felt like doing it, I remembered the night before getting ready for the man of my life and I wanted to shit on all that idiotic woman who believed that something could turn out well in her life. When I finished I didn't feel self-conscious at all, my life was already on the floor to worry. I slowly walked towards where my male was sleeping on the mattress. As soon as I arrived he looked at me and ran away leaving me a spot. I lay down next to him and he instinctively placed my head on top of mine, taking care of his female and the puppies she was supposedly carrying in my uterus. I lived like a bitch almost the entire month, my house was a mess, the dress was barely visible since it was my bathroom, I stood up and it was like returning to humanity, I felt dizzy and strange, I grabbed the dress and what I could throw in the toilet I threw it away, I washed the rest by hand and then put it in the washing machine. I cleaned the whole house and opened the windows to let some air flow, it was a cage, not a house. She was all disheveled, her hair was hard and untidy, her makeup was smeared by perspiration, licking her lips, etc. Hair on my legs, my vagina and under my arms, nails long and full of dirt as well as my entire body. While the dress was spinning in the washing machine I looked at myself in the mirror and compared myself to that beautiful woman who was waiting for her future millionaire husband and although she was more beautiful before, I liked what I saw more, more wild, more bestial, more bitchy. It was then that I was going to turn on the bathroom tap to take a shower but when I turned I found Duke who was growling at me. I looked at him and I understood that it bothered him to see me standing, so obeying my male I got on all fours and turned around offering him her vagina again (it was no longer mine a month ago). I was out of control, my mind was going crazy, I didn't have a good time being a bitch but it was like a punishment for having been so stupid, I was dazed, dizzy, my mind was wilder as well as my body, Duke had already turned to finish me off when I feel that my parents are arriving after their vacation. But what happened then I will tell another day.