The white 19 – y/o Georg and 20 – y/o Sebastian were attending summer classes at a university.

As well, they were handsome, arrogant and ornery, but n0n – violent.

And one Thursday evening in July, they were studying at their apartment when Georg was surfing online and found a Net – group, KinkCentral.

He joined it and scrolled through its membership list until he saw a naked woman s picture.

She had long, brown hair, fine legs and large, though firm udders.

Georg then read her message: – Hello. My name is Carol. I m a 38 – y/o widow living inn River City. My hobby is corrupting adult boys, 18 to 21. I m submissive, immoral and need verbal abuse, degradation, golden – showers and physical pumishment for having sex with my dog. Royal. Anyone interested, send a reply to: supreme_slut@yahoo. com.

Look, Sebastian, Georg said as he pointed toward his computer.

She s a sexy, old broad, isn t she? Sebastian responded.

She has a vulgar appearance, though I ll answer her anyway, Georg said, then wrote: – Hi, Carol. I m Georg. I m white, 19, and my white buddy, Sebastian, is 20. We live in River City, too, We think you re hot and would like to meet you and Royal at 3 this Sunday afternoon.

What s your address? she typed.

Six – forty – seven Academic Circle, Georg informed her.

We ll be there, Carol replied.

Is bestiality common? Sebastian asked.

Georg checked Wikipedia and said, It is in Norway, Denmark, Sweden, Germany and Amsterdam, particularly at live sex – clubs.

Amsterdam brothels are nearly as notorious as the girls working in them, Sebastian said.

Obviously, Carol s notorious, Georg chuckled.

Really, Sebastian agreed.

That Sunday, however, she was dressed in high – heeled shoes, a short skirt and a blouse when she drove to boys apartment.

I m Carol and this is Royal, she made an introduction.

I m Georg and this is Sebastian, the former said, then: – When did you start fucking dogs?

I didn t have the courage to try it before I married Leonard, my husband. He owned a dog named Cookie. I was wearing a bridal gown when Cookie s 7 – inched boner penetrated my vag while I sucked Leonard s 9 – inched cock, she explained.

You didn t do that during your wedding, did you? Sebastian questioned her.

Afterwards. Unfortunately, Leonard died in a car accident 16 years later, Carol said,

What happened to Cookie? Georg inquired.

I had to put him to sleep a last year.

Royal understands your perverted desires, doesn t he? Georg snickered.

Yes, she smiled as she undressed to display her magnificent body.

Your jugs are huge, Sebastian remarked, followed by him and Georg stripping.

I bet they carry enough milk to supply an army, Georg noted.

I ve never been pregnant, Carol said.

Your husband didn t knock you up? Sebastian inquired.

He was too busy working.

I m sorry he didn t breed you! Sebastian responded.

Are you ready to be punished? Georg asked.

Yes, she d scarcely assured him when his palm exploded against her tits.

Aaah! she gasped.

Suffer! Georg snarled as he drilled 3 fingers into her vulva to begin masturbating her,

Uuuh, uuuh, uuuh! she panted.

Finally, Georg withdrew his fingers and ordered, Drop to all – 4 s!

Carol did, while Georg led the canine across the living room.

Smell the dirty whore! he advised Royal before the dog began licking her anal pucker.

By then, his 9 – inched pizzle had slid from its sheath; he reared and stabbed it into her cunt.

Yes, yes, yes, she implored her lover.

Carol s the real animal, isn t she? Georg laughed.

She was born in a zoo! his friend replied.

That s where her keepers trained her? Georg said.

Training the beast was impossible! Sebastian snorted.

Meanwhile, he was fondling his 12 – inched penis and Georg his 11 – inched tool.

In a bit, Royal unloaded in her snatch and removed his pecker.

I m going to destroy your empty head! Georg promised as he buried his dick in her mouth, then spat into her pretty face.

Once he d done that, Sebastian thrust his cock into her pooper and started hammering her.

Take it, you little hound! he admonished her.

Yeah, puppy! Georg sneered.

I m a mongrel! she admitted, though Georg and Sebastian could hardly believe her self – self – deprecation.

Nonetheless, that brought Carol to an orgasm which the youngsters ignored.

You re a stray mutt and we should buy you kennel, Sebastian suggested.

Yeah, but don t bark too loud! Georg added.

For 20 minutes, however, the studs used her until they jizz – defiled their respective orifices.

You re such a beautiful critter! Sebastian mocked her.

Thanks, she said.

Are you thirsty? Sebastian wanted to know.

Yes, I am, Carol responded.

Okay, Sebastian answered before he went to kitchen and returned with a large bowl.

He set it on floor and said, We re giving some vitamins.

Next, he and Georg pissed into receptacle.

Drink that shit! Georg demanded.

Aroused, Carol obeyed.

Flush yourself, toilet! Sebastian scoffed while realizing that Royal had developed another erection.

He mounted her again.

I m so filthy! she whispered.

Yeah! Georg said.

It wasn t long until Royal came in her nookie.

He lay down and Georg inquired, You belong to the planet s lowest species, don t you?

Yes, I do, she replied.

You re indulging you worst instincts, aren t you? Sebastian asked.

I m a beast – remember? she crooned.

We remember! Georg said as he fastened a collar around her neck, attached a leash to it and towed her into his bedroom where the guys 2 hours banging her silly.

But they weren t finished.

That night, they took her and Royal to a motel and offered her services to black man.

He fucked her before he watching her screw the dog.

And he inflamed her by growling, You re disgusting, bitch!

Having mentioned that, he departed the motel.

How dare he insult you! Sebastian grinned.

He couldn t help himself, Georg said.

I deserved it, Carol replied.

After she, Georg, Royal and Sebastian had gone back to the student s apartment, Sebastian, said, Why don t marry Royal?

That s good idea, and I ll perform wedding ceremony next Sunday, Georg answered.

I hope you do, she said.

Not surprisingly, Carol wore bridal gown when she and Royal tied knot (pun intended).