A birthday party for a dog!!!???? Well, thought rachel, I guess when you have the kind of money the petersens do, then maybe you start to lose touch with reality. Max was going to be 3 years old next weekend, and she was invited to celebrate. There was to be a bbq, and friends of the petersens, oh and some of max's friends from the dog park. Well, considering what they were paying her, she could not refuse. The petersens told her that they wanted her to be their only dogsitter. When they came home, things were never chewed and destroyed and max was always calm or sleeping. Mrs petersen told her that she didn't know what spell rachel had over max, but it was one they did not want to lose. Rachel chuckled to herself, the spell is simple: N-I-K-E! Also, after the party, they were going out of town, and asked if she could stay over the night and watch max. They were serious when they threw in that they would pay her overtime. Done deal.
Rachel arrived at the petersens, and to her surprise, she would have thought it was a child's party, not for a saint Bernard. She got to meet all the petersens friends, and pat all of max's dogpark buddies. They all sniffed at her sneakers, and we're pleasant. Suddenly, there was a commotion, and max dashed thru the obstacles before him of human and dog, and ended his sprint in front of rachel, panting and drooling and circling her. Max! Hey birthday boy! She said. I have a present for you!, and placed a peanut butter Kong chew toy in his mouth. He danced around with it crazily. Rachel took a seat next to the petersens at the picnic table. She had not had bbq in a while, and suddenly burned chicken sounded good. Here is some bbq sauce said Mr petersen. As he went to pass it to her, it slipped out of his hand and poured all over the table. Mrs petersen let out a sigh of disgust. Jesus h christ Richard, you could Fuck up a wet dream! Sorry he mumbled. At that moment, rachel felt something running down her leg, and quickly looked under the table. Her white leather nikes were covered with the sticky brown sauce. OH, I have to go in and get cleaned up, she said. At that moment, she saw max laying at her feet, and had a moment of adventure. Does the birthday boy want to walk with me to the house!!!?? Max was ready for anything and followed her in.
The house was empty of people, and rachel brought max upstairs. Rachel took her left foot, and held her sneaker up to his big mouth. Hey big boy, how would you like to lick aunty rachels yummy sneakers clean??????? Max jumped at the opportunity, literally. He had watched them as she walked around earlier. They were the same white and purple nikes that she wore over the last time, and he remembered fucking and slobbering them, but unfortunately not being able to eat them. He licked them for a good 10 minutes, until both sneakers were shiny white again and good and slimy. Feeling his big tongue against the soft leather felt really good on her bare feet. Unfortunately, she knew she would have to get back to the party soon, as to not look suspicious or anything. Max on the other hand, had only one thing on his mind - eating those sneakers. He whined and put on his best beggar face. Awwww, what's the matter maxy, you weren't done enjoying those???? You wanna taste them some more????? Well, I have a plan. Let's go!!!! So rachel took max back out to the party. That afternoon, as she sat at the picnic table, she would wait for an opportunity and drop sauce on her nikes, and max would lick them clean under the table. Bbq sauce, ketchup, mustard, all ended up being licked off the toes of her nikes. Max never got tired of it, and infact, licked harder and hungrier every time. He just longed for the party to finally get over and every human to leave.
After what seemed like an eternity in dog years, the last guests left, and the petersens were pulling out of the driveway. Rachel locked the front door and went into the den-one of several in the house. Max followed, a trail of liquid dribbled out of his long hard cock. Rachel sat down on the couch and placed her sneakers in front of his mouth. Hey there birthday boy, I bet you would just love to devour aunty rachels nikes, wouldn't you???? Yes you would!!!! You're right, I sure would!!! Max thought. Well, aunty has a special present for her birthday boy. She has a real scrumptious snack for you, but first you have to finish the appetizers, as she pushed the toes of both nikes into his mouth. He bit down hard and the leather squished and lots of yummy flavors filled his mouth. Rachel watched and smiled as he chewed and ate like a monster. His long hard cock wanting to find the inside of each slimy nike and fill it with hot cum. As she headed into her guest room, she said: hey big boy, remember, save some room in that tummy of yours! A few minutes later, the door opened to the guest room and rachel called him. Oooohhhh mmaaaxx! Mmmaaaxxy my big boy come see what aunty has for you!!!! At that instant, max's nose caught a whiff of something overwhelming. He got up from the slimy mess he had made, and dashed into the room. On her feet were brand new all white leather nikes bw's. Max could smell that they were fresh out of the box and they were driving him nutso. He sniffed and licked them like a big hungry wild animal. To his pleasant surprise, he found that they also tasted like steak. Rachel had gotten the idea to marinate them in steak juices the night before. Max, rachel whispered into his furry ear, they are all yours and since you have been a good boy, aunty is going to let you eat them all up for dessert! Now eat em right off Aunty's feet you big animal!!!!
Well, max knew that he had rachel at his mercy until tomorrow, so he was going to take it slow and spend all night licking and chewing and eating and fucking those delicious new nikes. WOW, thought max. It really is good to be a dog sometimes!
Rachel decided that since it was only 6:30 in the evening, she would try to read some in her novel. She grabbed it out of her bag and headed downstairs. A huge excited saint Bernard followed. She layed down on the couch and hung her feet over the edge so that max could get them. He was so enormous that when he plopped down on the floor, her sneakers were right at his mouth level. Max was so frisky and hungry for those new nikes, that he immediately sunk his big sharp teeth into the toe of the left sneaker and chewed. He chewed and chewed and chewed, switching back and forth between the sneakers, all the while growling and snorting. Rachel enjoyed the foot massage, and the more he chewed, the more it felt good. The smell and taste and feel of the leather was overwhelming to max. His drool soaked thru it, making it so soft and juicy and it melted in his mouth.
After a while, rachel could feel both nikes getting warm and drool started to run down inside them and pool up around her toes. She checked the clock, and it was 7:45! Max had been eating her sneakers for over an hour! She had also read 4 chapters in her novel. She put the book down and looked at max. Ooooh max, aunty rachels new nikes are sooooo delicious aren't they???? She said. You just, Iooooove to eat them up, don't you???!!! Max made a loud growl, and then started trying to tug the nikes off her feet. Oh oh, someone wants auntys sneakers. What are you gonna do after you eat them off my feet??? You naughty boy!!!!! Max finally managed to tug them off, and then rolled around on the floor in triumphant victory. Just then he found the left sneaker and started rubbing his cock all over it. It actually amused rachel to watch him. No boyfriend she ever had ever got that aroused by any of her apparel. There was that one guy that liked to suck on her panties, but he was a total pervert. Would auntys naughty boy like some help? She said.
She grabbed the left nike and stuffed his enormous cock inside it as he growled. She was surprised how long it was, and it completely filled her size 10 sneaker. That's a good boy, she said. The first pump, and she almost lost the slimy sneaker out of her hands. He sure is a strong dog, she thought. Max continued to pump and pump. Each time he would thrust, he would pant loudly. She could see the leather on the toes of the nike bulge out, and the imprint of the tip of his cock inside. After a while, he started shaking and whining and the next thing she knew, hot cum was oozing out from several tooth holes in the leather toe. But max wasn't done, he desperately pawed around for the other sneaker, and again rachel put it on him. He pumped and pumped, and thrust so hard that his cock ripped thru the leather toe, and another load of hot cum sprayed onto the floor and all over her bare feet. At that point, max slumped afew times, then crashed down to the floor out cold and started snoring. OH sure, leave it to the woman to clean up the mess!, she thought.
After straightening up things, rachel settled back down to read while max slept. She knew that she couldn't tell anyone about what she had done, and about max's craving for her nike sneakers. However, for what the petersens wanted to pay her, she could afford to supply max with scrumptious new nikes, and everything would be good in the world. She thought about the new white leather nikes shox nz that she just bought. She would have to wear them over the next time she dogsat and let max go crazy with them.....
When she got home the next day, she decided to go thru her stash of sneakers and find some for the next dogsitting adventure. She gathered them up and took stock: nike air max 180s, bw's, and shox nzs. All new.
Now she could not make up her mind. Help her out all you readers out there! Which ones do you want her to bring next time for max????!!!!!