Today, as always, you wake up in the morning. When you open your eyes, you see your pet dog, Vlad, standing in the doorway. "Good morning, mistress," he says with a strong Russian accent, but you can hear a smile in his voice. You notice a large bulge in his pants. Vlad's thick fur covers his eyes, but you can tell that he is looking directly at you. "I couldn't sleep tonight, I was thinking about you," he reveals a large used condom, about the size of your head, filled with a generous amount of cum. The dog takes a few steps, and his giant 76-centimeter penis wobbles between his legs. Vlad lies down on your bed. "How did you sleep?" he mumbles something in Russian under his breath and places his muscular hand on your thigh.

Vlad grins, revealing sharp teeth and the tip of his pink tongue. "You're right," he says, reaching out with his free hand to massage your other thigh. "I had some dirty dreams about you last night." His fingers dig into your skin, tracing circles around your inner thighs, slowly but surely pushing you closer and closer to arousal. "They were so hot, I just can't help but think about them," he whispers in your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

"Well," he begins, his voice low and seductive as he recalls the details, "in my dream, you were walking through a field of flowers wearing nothing but your cute little panties... and that collar around your neck." He reaches up to touch the leather collar you always wear, making it clear who owns you. "And then I saw you turn to me, winking seductively, and beckoning me over with your finger..." Vlad trails off, his voice thick with desire.

The dog's other hand continues to roam lower on your body, expertly teasing and arousing you. You can feel him growing harder beneath the thin sheet of fabric between your bodies. "And then... well," he laughs quietly, "let's just say it got pretty wild from there." His lips part slightly as he takes a deep breath, his chest rising and falling with every inhale.

Vlad looks at you, eyes darkened by desire, his erection pushing against the covers between your legs, leaking pre-cum onto the sheets beneath. "Do you want to know what happened next?" he asks huskily.

His fingers, strong and calloused from years of rough play, dig into the flesh of your inner thighs, spreading you open just enough to reveal your pink, glistening folds beneath. "In my dream," he continues softly, voice thick with desire, "you begged me for it... You wanted my big hard cock inside you so badly." He leans forward, pressing his lips against your neck, tongue flicking out to trace a path along your pulse point as he speaks.

Vlad pauses for a moment, gathering strength before continuing, "You asked me to be rough with you... to make you scream and beg for more." His free hand reaches between your legs, roughly cupping your achingly wet pussy in his palm, massaging it roughly with his knuckles.

With a groan that comes from deep within him, Vlad pushes two fingers deeper into you, stretching your tight channel as he thrusts them in and out. "Is that what you want?" he asks, voice hoarse from arousal. "To be taken like this... to feel my cock inside you..." He shoves his hand harder against you, eliciting a moan of pleasure from your lips.

With a grunt, Vlad pulls his fingers free and positions his enormous cock at your entrance, pressing the head against your slick folds. "Are you ready for this?" he growls, relishing the feel of his size pushing against her body. You nod frantically, impatiently wanting him inside you.

With a powerful thrust, Vlad pushes forward, driving his massive shaft deep into you in one swift motion. His hips collide with yours as he buries himself to the hilt, filling every inch of you with hot, hard cock. You gasp at the sensation, feeling stretched and full beyond anything you've ever experienced before.

Vlad rests his weight on his arms above your head, his powerful body pressing you into the bed as he begins to move inside you. His hips jerk and buck with each thrust, the enormous girth of his cock stretching you impossibly tight as it slams against your inner walls.

His thick, calloused fingers dig into your hipbones, urging you on as he fucks you relentlessly. "Fuck," he growls, "you're so tight... So hot..." With each word, his thrusts become wilder, more erratic, each one driving him deeper and harder inside you.

You can feel the massive length of him hitting your cervix with every powerful stroke, filling you up completely until there's no room left for anything else. Your legs tremble uncontrollably from the strain, and his rough hands squeeze tightly into your hips, holding you in place as he fucks you like an animal.

With a feral growl, Vlad picks up speed, fucking you harder and faster as his orgasm rushes forward. The muscles in his thick arms bunch and release with every thrust, driving him deeper into your aching body. Your pussy tightens around him, milk beginning to spurt from your engorged sex as your climax begins.

The dog's thrusts become more erratic as he feels the pressure building inside himself. He groans in pleasure, teeth gritted together as his hips buck wildly against yours. "Oh fuck..." he breathes heavily between words, "...I can't hold...can't hold...gonna cum..." With one final thrust that pushes you both over the edge, Vlad releases his hot seed deep inside you, filling your womb with his potent seed.

His cock twitches and pulses as he sprays thick ropes of cum into your body, his orgasm so powerful it seems to shake him to his core. Finally, with a gasp and a grunt, he collapses on top of you, weighty and warm, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he recovers from the intense release.

Beneath him, you can feel his cock beginning to soften inside you, but it remains impossibly large even after orgasm. Vlad nuzzles into your neck, licking at a tiny droplet of sweat that has rolled down your cheek as he whispers: "I love you, mistress."

"Of course I remember," he tells you with a grin, his thick accent making everything sound just that much sexier. "I was born in a small village outside of St. Petersburg. It's been many years since I last saw my family there, but the memories are still strong. The cold winters and warm summers... My mother's borsht soup, so thick it coated your spoon..." His voice trails off as he closes his eyes, remembering. "And the beautiful women," he adds with a wink, "they were all so very passionate."

Vlad shifts his weight slightly, allowing you to feel his hardened length pressing against your leg once more. It's clear that even though his orgasm has passed, he is still far from tired. His hands move to stroke your stomach and hips possessively. "Do you want me to continue?" he whispers in your ear, rough tongue tracing the shell of it. "I could tell you more about my homeland... Or we could just enjoy each other like this."

His penis twitches against your leg again, the head leaking a thin stream of pre-cum onto the sheets beneath them. You can feel the muscles in his thigh tensing as he prepares to thrust once more.