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Trevor was a very special dog. He’d been gifted with human intelligence. Although he couldn’t physically or verbally do anything an ordinary dog couldn’t, he’d also been gifted with telepathy – including mind control. He was also frequently horny, and had an appetite for mating with sexy humans.
And he was now on the set of Stranger Things season 5. So, there was no shortage of specimens. Trevor took his time, carefully checking out each person on set over a period of 3 days.
Trevor quickly settled on 20-year-old Millie Bobby Brown, the star. At the end of the third day he followed her to her trailer. As she opened the door he let out a whining noise to be let in – backed up by some very light subliminal. Millie smiled and opened the door wider, letting him in. “Come in, pupper!”
The dog quickly mounted the steps and entered the trailer, looking around the place. He took a few moments to admire Millie’s beauty up close as she pet his head. He then found a comfortable spot to sit, and the mental games began.
Trevor projected intrusive sexual thoughts in to Millie’s mind, sexual thoughts about him, his doggy dick, what his tongue could do, etc. Millie, who’d begun rummaging through the fridge when Trevor began this, visibly blushed and gasped. She looked at Trevor, who just stared back as if he were a normal dog. She looked at his dick, and couldn’t help but imagine wrapping her mouth around it. And letting it pound her pussy and ass. She looked at his panting, and couldn’t help but imagine that tongue pleasuring her clit.
The actress shook her head to clear it as she poured herself a glass of milk. But before she could drink it, the canine dialed up her horniness, and also projected an urge to ditch her skirt and panties and masturbate bottomless. Millie was suddenly very horny, and without thinking shimmied out of her skirt and dropped her panties. She looked at the dog, and figured a dog wouldn’t do anything untoward. She sat down on her bed and began rubbing her clit desperately and moaning. While thinking about sexual situations with the dog.
Trevor watched for a minute, then fiddled a cog in Millie’s mind. She couldn’t get off or reduce her horniness by herself. Only he can do that now. After several minutes Millie groans in frustration. “For fuck’s sake… why can’t I get off?”
Taking that as his cue, Trevor got up and trotted over to Millie and stood between her legs for a minute. Her eyes widened and she was slightly alarmed, but she was too preoccupied to do anything. The dog then dove in, lapping up the juices of her went cunt and stimulating her clit. With a bit of a mental jolt to make it the most pleasurable experience she’d ever had. Millie threw her head back and moaned. This was better than even her boyfriend’s best sex, than anything she had ever felt. Any qualms about being eaten out by a dog were pushed back as the dog kept expertly using his tongue in her pussy.
As Millie gave up and moaned and squirmed in pleasure as Trevor ate her out, the dog projected an endless barrage of lurid images into her mind, of her submitting to the dog, sexually and in general, as his slave bitch. She saw herself kneeling on all fours for him as he fucked her cunt and ass, sucking him off, just generally being his fucktoy. Calling him “Master”. And it felt good to think of this! “Oh God… why does this feel so good…”
Trevor pushed deeper with his tongue, savouring Millie’s delicious juices, and continued the mental assault. The actress was a writhing moaning mess. The dog adjusted another cog in the actress’s mind that the things she was imagining would come true if she came – and made sure that she began to be consciously aware of this. Part of Millie was scared, and wanted to get up and flee. But a stronger part of her loved this and wanted more, despite the cost. Either way, she couldn’t move from her spot. She could feel herself going to cum. “Oh Master… Oh Master…” she groaned without thinking, and without registering what she’d just called him.
Then Trevor stopped and pulled away. He wanted to see which part of the girl would win out – the part that wanted freedom, or the part that wanted to get off (even if she became a slave in the process). Millie, on edge, moaned in frustration and instinctively begged “No, wait, please, Master! I need to come!” She desperately tried rubbing her cunt, but to no avail. The dog pretended to be unaffected by her pleas, and turned as if to head towards the door. “Please Master! If you want to go I’ll let you out, just please finish me off first!” Once again, she didn’t even realize what she’d called him. Her primal side had won.
Trevor took a moment to admire his handiwork, the beautiful Millie Bobby Brown reduced to a submissive zoophilic slut. Then he returned to between her legs and dove his tongue in again. The 20-year-old closed her eyes and leaned back and moaned in orgasmic pleasure, and within a minute screamed in ecstasy as she came, her body shuddering as she squirted, her new master eagerly lapping her juices up.
Millie painted and moaned as she slowly came down from the orgasm, still getting simulated by Trevor’s tongue. She thought about what just happened. She came from a dog… and was brainwashed by him? Had that part really happened, or did she just have a wild imagination? She stared at him in curiosity and wonder.
Then Trevor jumped up, so that he was standing on his hind legs and his front paws were on the backrest of the mini couch, and thrust his now-unsheathed dick into Millie’s pussy. She yelped, but submitted and moaned as she felt her… owner? thrust away, knotting her. The dog looked into the actress’s eyes and sent another mental command. She gaped as she realised she really was under his control, but obediently lifted her shirt and bra to expose her breasts. He took a moment to admire them, then began licking them voraciously, and occasionally sucking them. This made Millie squeal even louder and she came, her cunt gripping his dick tightly as her juices flowed around it. But the dog kept fucking her and worshipping her breasts. Trevor turned another cog in Millie’s mind, so that she was soon lactating. He sucked and lapped up her breast milk. Millie’s breasts, now full of milk, felt more sensitive than ever. She began rubbing them, as Trevor’s tongue worked on them. “Oh Master…” she moaned over and over.
Millie quickly came again, and yelled in ecstasy. She’d been unable to cum by herself, but had cum 3 times now from the dog. She was in an indescribable state of bliss, and at the moment thought that being a dog’s bitch wasn’t so bad.
Soon it was finally Trevor’s turn to cum. As he felt himself approach he sped up, and thrust himself as deep as he could, and sent a telepathic message making Millie cum at the same time. The two cried out together, as Trevor implanted his semen in Millie’s belly, and as Millie flowed around Trevor’s cock.
Millie lay back on the seat panting, while Trevor flopped onto the floor for a minute to recover. He then sent another mental command to the actress, and barked at the same time. This confused the poor girl, who stared incredulously for a moment as she thought she could now understand the dog’s bark. She only stared for a moment though as she realised she needed to obey the command. She quickly dropped to the floor on all fours, presenting her beautiful ass to her canine master, also showing her cunt dripping dog semen. “Yes Master…” she breathed.
Trevor walked up to his slave and sniffed her ass. Millie giggled from the nose being pressed into her bum. Then he began licking her butt, and she began moaning. He licked the length of her crack, dove his tongue into her hole. She arched her back and moaned even louder as he ate away. “Oh Master… oh Master… Oh fuck me…” she said over and over. She reached down with one hand and began rubbing her wet cum-filled pussy, moaning even louder.
After a few minutes Trevor jumped up and pushed his dick into Millie’s ass, and began thrusting away. Millie yelled in pain, stopping her masturbation. The dog just kept fucking her, however, and her yells of pain soon turned into moans. “Oh Master… oh Master… fuck me, Master…” she repeated over and over. Trevor kept rutting, thrusting the full length he could. Her ass felt incredible. The actress soon began masturbating again.
The dog decided to take it slow this time. He fucked her over the course of an hour, carefully controlling his own approaching orgasm, but using his telepathy to make Millie cum 30 times. She was just a panting moaning mess, no mind or free will left, just a desperate doggy slut in bliss. After an hour, Trevor finally let himself cum, filling her insides with dog seed. He lay down for a minute, while Millie collapsed exhausted, panting. She was in heaven.
Trevor sent one more command. Despite her exhaustion, Millie raised her head and looked at her Master’s cock in need of cleaning. “Yes Master…” she muttered while panting, turning herself around and crawling forward. Prostrating herself, she began licking the penis clean, before engulfing it in her mouth and sucking it, getting off all the cum and the material from her holes. She was giving a dog a blow job. It didn’t take long for the dog to cum, whimpering pleasantly as he did so. The actress dutifully swallowed every drop, and licked the penis all over just for good measure, then collapsed again. “Thank you, Master…”