I Want to Give Her What She Wants!

Authors note: I hope you enjoy this little tale of depravity that I wrote some time ago. I am working on part 2 of Games People Play but in the meantime I thought I would put this out for publishing. Enjoy.

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My grip on the wheel tightened as I stared straight ahead. 'Keep to plan, don't wimp out', I thought to myself over and over. Do it for her. Do it for yourself. I could go through with it.

I glanced quickly at the woman sitting beside me. The woman for whom I was about to fulfill one of her wilder fantasies. I really wasn't at all sure how it would go but I wanted her to have the experience she craved. Even if what we were about to do was just plain weird to me.

So what was in it for me you might ask. It was a good question with a simple answer. If I continued to play this absurd dominant role - well absurd for me anyway - I could continue to enjoy her body in any and every way I could think of. She had no limits when it came to sex, kinky sex and more but I'll get to that later.

She just sat there staring ahead but I could tell she was excited. He eyes were wide and glistening and her breathing was quick. She didn't know what I had planned but as she fingered the dog collar around her neck I believe she may have some idea.

Given who she was, a senior VP of a major bank, there was only one critically important rule of our twisted relationship. That rule was that none of what we did together could ever reach her colleagues or impact her career. That created logistical complications for what I was about to do with her. The location had to be distant from where we lived. The exact trail we were to take had to be obscure. The risk of running into other people was part of the exhilaration she would experience. However, I had to keep that risk to a minimum.

So the other obvious question was why she would want to be degraded in the manner I was planning to inflict on her. Well, as they say, its complicated. I say that because I am still struggling to understand her motivations for having me do what I do to her. For me its simple, I want to fuck her as much as I can. What motivates her is a mystery that I am slowly trying to unravel. I can't yet give a coherent answer.

I pulled off the small paved secondary road and made my way down what was a leafy double track. Shortly I stopped my small SUV. The double track and the obscure trail leading off of it was the one I had scouted out the week before.

I opened the passenger door saying, "Lauren, out. Stand there and don't move." I pulled out my pack from the back hatch. I extracted a flexi leash from the top. Moving behind I attached the leash to her collar.

"Move now and don't tug at your leash. Be a good puppy." She visibly shuddered as another clue to what I was up to was provided. "Yes, puppy, we're going for a walk in the forest. Soon you'll be on all fours and really a pup. And no talking now. Puppies don't talk." I shook my head at the absurdity of it all but there was no turning back. I was committed to carrying through with taking my pet for a walk in the forest.

After moving a short way down the trail I ordered her/puppy to stop. I unhooked the leash and ordered, "Clothes off now." She glanced at me and I could see the wild excitement in her eyes. She really really wanted this. Oh. My. God. Quickly she removed her shorts, sneakers and t-shirt and without any underclothes she was now completely naked. In the lovely sunlight I was once again shocked at how gorgeous she was. Long flowing chestnut hair, flat tummy, surprisingly firm breasts for a forty one year old woman, long long toned legs and classically beautiful features. She was stunning. And she was my toy to play with.

I pulled out two knee pads and handed them to her. She slid them on her knees. "Puppy should be on all fours. Down puppy." She obediently obeyed. Pulling her hair back into a fistful I pulled out a pair of dog ears that slipped over her head and flopped to the side but held her hair back. Next I placed a puppy mask over her face. It looked kind of cute but the intention was to disguise her features on the remote chance that we would bump into someone she knew.

Next was the crowning touch. I was a bit apprehensive about this one but I surmised it would complete the fantasy for puppy. Getting down on my knees behind her I pulled a bouncy tail out of my pack. The near end had to be lubricated for where it had to go. Up until this point I had only stuck my finger up her ass but that was it. The tail had a pointy end and then a bulb. Opening a tube of lube I smeared the slippery stuff over the end. "Now puppy, shoulders down and ass up. Push open your anus and get ready for your beautiful tail." I could see the anal muscles rippling as I pushed the pointy end into her asshole. I had never done this before but read up on how to do it. Alas, no utube videos on how to safely insert a plug into someones private place, but there were some good text descriptions on the Internet.

"Tell me if puppy hurts. Make your doggy noises," I said as I applied increasing pressure as the bulb pushed against her sphincter. I was close to giving up when, with a sharp shove, I popped it through the tight muscle. Lauren gave a brief whine and then panted with obvious excitement. Gathering up her clothes and shoes I placed them in my pack. The flexi leash was re-attached and off we went.

The sun filtering through the mature forest occasionally shone on her glistening back. Her ass swayed beautifully as she moved on all fours through the forest. I pulled up on the leash simply so I could run my hand over her lithe toned shoulders and back. My cock was twitching and growing in my shorts. She preened up into my hands and whimpered. It was amazing how she could adopt this role so fast without any encouragement. My apprehensions melted away as I settled into the fun of it.

"Is puppy enjoying its walk in the woods?" She replied with a woof and wagged the tail fixed into her ass.

Not being sure how far she could go on hands and knees despite her athleticism, I planned only on a few hundred metres of puppy walking. The trail opened on one side into an old abandoned apple orchard. I led puppy onto the grass surrounding the trees and moved over a small ridge into a very secluded patch of grass. I pulled puppy to a stop and ordered, "Sit while I set up a picnic." She obeyed and looked adorable sitting on her haunches with a tongue lolling out. Pulling out a blanket and some snacks in Tupperware I leaned back against an old apple tree. I also pulled out a small frisbee.

"Would Puppy like to play fetch?" She bounced on her arms and barked enthusiastically. I reached over and took her leash off. Tossing the frisbee a short distance she ran on all fours and picked it up with her teeth, returning it to me. We did this several times and she playfully bounded over and returned it each time.

"Good Puppy, would you like a drink?" She barked and I pulled out a bowl and poured some water into it. Lauren stayed completely in character by slurping up a good amount of the bowl. Next I began hand feeding her some cheese and pita snacks which she ate with relish.

After snacks I told Puppy to lay down beside me and I stroked and patted her head cooing 'good doggy, nice doggy'. In my mind though, I was thinking how crazy it was that this beautiful, smart and very successful middle aged woman was at my feet pretending to be a dog. And she was simply revelling in the absurdly degrading act.

But this little adventure was turning out to be fun. Somehow I couldn't believe my luck. Here I was, a twenty three year old single guy just starting out into the world and I had a gorgeous middle aged woman literally eating out of my hand.

Puppy began making whimpering noises and shuffling around on all fours. I didn't get it at first but then I guessed correctly that she had to pee. "Does Puppy need to pee?" I asked. Lauren responded with a bark. "Okay then, go off into the grass and do your business." I watched in awe as this mature powerful woman went a few feet from me and, squatting down, let out a long stream of urine. She looked back at me plaintively and getting the message, I jumped up with a piece of paper towel from the lunch box and quickly wiped her. The things owners do for their pets!

I poured some more water into the bowl and she proceeded to drink again. Then either intentionally or accidentally she tipped over the bowl losing all the water.

I jumped up and yelled "Bad Dog. Clumsy dog spilled her water. Turn around, face on the ground, now!" She obediently put her shoulders and head on the ground and whimpered fearfully. Looking quickly around I broke a small branch off the apple tree. I got down on my knees beside Lauren and proceeded to lay into her ass with the switch. She yelped and whined and I'm sure not all of it was an act. I had to hold up the tail to get a good whip into her ass. I'm sure it hurt. And I'm sure she loved it.

As much as I enjoyed the game, including whipping Lauren's ass and thighs, I was nearing the end of any control I had. I taunted her just for fun, "Does doggy like being beaten? Is that why she spilled her

bowl? Does Puppy's red ass need my cock?" She yelped at that. Taking a quick look around for any interlopers and seeing none I quickly peeled off my shorts and boxers. I moved behind Lauren and fondled her ass which was warm from the whipping. I ran my cock up and down and over her beautiful rounded bum. I slid my right hand into her slit and found it very wet. She wanted this as bad as I did and maybe more.

"Bad doggy is all wet for me aren't you?" She mewled and whined like a dog. I smacked both her ass cheeks again for good measure and nestled my cock up and down her slit and then settled it into her vaginal opening. I was now excited beyond caring about who might be witnessing this.

Entering Lauren was simply pure bliss. He cunt was so beautifully warm and tight. My cock was revelling as her tight passage caressed my throbbing member. Even the fluffy tail added to the effect of copulating with a puppy. The warmth of the sun on my back, the beautiful setting in the old apple orchard and the gentle breezes caressing our bodies intensified the pleasure of fucking Lauren. In my sex addled brain I made the mental note to fuck more often out of doors. It was just so earthy.

My cock buried deep into the playful puppy I leaned over her back and wrapped my arms around her middle and hugged her tight. My god this felt good. Of course the only reasonable position given our pet play was doggie style, which also happens to be one of my favourites. I love the view of a woman under me. I love the beautiful lines of her shoulders and back. I love the way her midsection narrows and her hips flare out and I love the view of her ass. My hands ran up and down her beautiful curves and warm skin. Doggie is the perfect position for fucking a sub that even a wannabe dominant like me can appreciate.

I held her breasts and played with her nipples while slowly stroking in and out of her passage. Lauren was usually vocal during sex and in her dog persona she yelped and barked as I fucked her. I admired her for not breaking character. "Good doggy," I praised.

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Reaching down to her clit I gently swirled my finger around the hard nub. In my time with Lauren I knew this would bring her off and quick. And added to the stimulation was the humiliation of acting like a dog. Only Lauren could say why being so humiliated made her so horny but it simple did. With a loud howl she came hard on my cock and shortly after so did I. I howled too but simply out of the intensity of the amazing orgasm my Puppy drew out of me.

Recovering by leaning up against the old apple tree I gently patted the mature woman as she cleaned me up gently with a pretty pink tongue slowly licking up and down my softening dick.

As bizarre as this scene was I felt a contentment settle over me as she nestled into my side. I drifted off for a while in the warm breeze just enjoying the moment and the satisfaction that Lauren clearly got from the pet play. For her, I believe it was a fantasy come true.

I sensed she was now completely mine for whatever I wanted to do with her. The possibilities seemed endless.

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So how did I end up with a beautiful woman attached to a leash in my hands and moving on all fours with dog ears and a fluffy tail sticking out of her anus and nothing else? The answer is that I was simply lucky.

I'm a twenty something application programmer not long out of school. Also part of my luck was the very upscale neighbourhood I currently live in. An exec in the company was going on sabbatical and his family was looking for a house sitter while they were away for a year's travel. They accepted me as their sitter and shortly after I moved in. Moving in meant loading up my Toyota Corolla with all my stuff and with room to spare I settled in my new home. I later brought a few things from my parents place but the house was fully furnished obviously so I didn't really need much.

The neighbourhood was very posh and beyond anything I had ever experienced. Sightings of neighbours was fairly rare as the large houses were set back from the obscure country road and shaded by large trees. I was a bit lonely after a few weeks.

I first saw Lauren from the front porch of my temporary home while she was out for a run on the road. I saw her turn into the driveway of the house across the street. From a distance she looked pretty good but my view was fleeting. A week or so later I watched a car drive in and a woman get out. She looked very smartly dressed stepping out of the high end Mercedes. Just another rich neighbour I thought and didn't think much more on it.

Mostly out of boredom I dragged out my running gear after work one day and went for a jog around the hood. On the third time out I was overtaken by a woman who nodded at me and continued on her way. In the distance I saw her turn into the house across the street. It was my neighbour I had spotted a couple of times. And my first impressions were correct; hey, I'm a twentyish young guy - I can spot a babe at a distance. And this one had a really gorgeous ass which, due to the fact she was way faster than me, was mostly all I saw of her. She did look pretty when she nodded at me. I really had no plan but there was something about this woman I found intriguing. I wanted a better look.

After a few more distant or fleeting sightings of the elegant woman in the weeks that followed I decided to wait in ambush so to speak. Watching carefully down the road around the time I knew she would be out running I waited for her patiently. Spotting her form nearing her driveway I launched into my run with a plan to intercept the woman as she reached her driveway.

Huffing and puffing I pulled up and stood in her way. I'm not a forward guy at all but my loneliness on the street was getting to me and this drove me out of my comfort zone. "Hello there. I'm Ryan, your neighbour from across the street. I've seen you out running often." Not the most eloquent conversation starter ever but I felt it was worth a try.

She stopped and looked up at me with a disinterested expression. I know that my 6 2 frame can be a bit intimidating to small women so I waited for a response. Finally she smiled and extended a hand. "I'm Lauren. Nice to meet you Ryan. I've also seen you out running. It seems you are just getting going on your running plan." Nice way of putting that I suck at running but here I was talking to a lovely looking woman.

"Yeah, did some in high school but got a little lazy in university."

"Well, you're pretty young so lots of time to catch up. Once again, nice meeting you Ryan and I'll look for you on the road." With that Lauren turned into her mansion's driveway and cool off walked towards the house.

I watched her carefully, drinking in the sight of the gorgeous ass walking away. Was it my imagination or was she slightly swaying her hips? Her legs were long and graceful. She was wearing Lycra shorts that ended mid thigh. Her skin was lightly tanned and perfect and her legs were perfect. I was stirring down below just watching her walk away. While facing me I had also taken in her features: small cute nose, lovely blue eyes set pleasingly wide apart, cheekbones high and also well formed and topped off by a wide smile and luscious looking lips.

But there was something I couldn't ignore: Lauren was much older than myself. Yeah, she was totally fuckable, but what would she want with a guy much younger with not much experience in the real world. I tried to guess her age but came up with late thirties but later she turned out to be several years older. I had never really thought much about fortyish women before Lauren. They were practically almost old enough to be my mother. Still Lauren was hot, no doubt about it.

Several days later I was out running - not jogging as I had actually graduated to running - when Lauren came up behind me. I startled when she said hello.

"Hey Lauren. I was in some sort of running space and didn't hear you come up."

"No worries, not many people on this street run. It's pretty quiet." She slowed down to my pace which I thought was pretty cool.

"So what brings you to the Anderson's house?"

"House sitting while they're away."

"How long?"

"Another 12 months give or take."

"Well, enjoy the neighbourhood." She smiled at me and then started to pull away which was a bit disappointing but I did get to watch her ass. Today she was in black tights that highlighted every delightful curve. I was developing new respect for mature women.

In the fading light she missed a small branch fallen from an old maple. Suddenly she stumbled badly and rolled off the road onto a patch of grass. She howled in pain. Pulling up beside, I watched her rolling on her back holding onto a leg.

"Lauren, are you all right? What happened?" She clearly wasn't all right

Through gritted teeth she whined, "Ankle. I think I twisted it on the branch. Jesus it hurts." I knelt down and tried to observe the ankle. It looked straight which was a good sign. Not visibly broken at least.

"Can you move it at all?" Still on her back she rolled the foot slightly and winced at the pain. "I don't think its broken but you've clearly done some damage. Probably a strained ligament. Do you want me to take you in for an X-ray?"

"Please no. I couldn't tolerate a long emerg wait. I need to get home and ice it for a while then decide." With that she rolled onto her knees and then tried to stand and just about fell before I caught her. "Let me help. Put your arm over my shoulder. Keep the foot off the ground and we'll get you home." She followed instructions, wrapping an arm around my shoulder. I held her around her waist and she tried some weight on the foot but cried out in pain.

"Look, we're almost at your driveway, just let me carry you."

"No way, I'm way to heavy for that." Not a chance. I don't think she was much over 110 on her mid five foot frame.

"Look, I'm going to bend down and get you up onto my back. Believe me its no problem."

"Okay, but tell me if its too much." Lauren wrapped her arms around my neck and I hitched her up with my arms under her legs which wrapped around me. Having a woman on my back felt... good. In fact, very good. I held her legs under her knees and she pressed up against my back. Her boobs were mashed into me. Through my thin t-shirt I think I felt her nipples pushing into me. Her breath was warming my ear as I started walking towards her house.

At the door I set Lauren down and held her on one leg while she pulled out a key from her tights. She half hopped and I half carried her to the couch in her living room.

"Do you have ice packs?"

"Freezer of the fridge. Thank-you so much. I'm really sorry to put you out."