My name is Vadim, I am 22 years old and 1.83m tall. I have a brunette hair, green eyes and live in a small suburb. Usually, on weekends, I often walk aimlessly along the streets, then go shopping or have a drink with friends. Today at around 2pm, as I was passing the neighbouring houses, a friendly old lady asked me to help out in the back yard.
“Hey, young man!” I turned around. “Can you please help me, I need to clean up a bit here, but my back hurts.” – “Sure!” I said and went to her, introduced myself and started helping her with her work (removing garbage and fixing the fence). While I was working, we started talking.
I found out that she was 74 years old and her name was Raisa. She was a widow and her descendants had long since moved to other cities. She was a very active grandmother herself. She even helped me a little. She also looked pretty good for her age.
She was no more than 5’11”. She had grey, slightly smoky hair, a pretty face with almost no wrinkles, a plump figure and huge tits. Her magnificent old melons looked big, milky and a little saggy. Her hard nipples were visible through her summer dress. Her ass was big, wide and firm. Her legs were completely bare up to her knees. They were slightly wrinkled, her toenails were white, without nail polish or pedicure, but clearly well-groomed. She wore flip-flops on her feet. After I had finished, she said: – “Thank you very much, my dear, for helping me. Would you like to sit down with me and have a glass of wine?” . I said “yes”.
We went to her house, sat next to each other at the table, talked a little and drank a glass of wine. After about a minute, at some point she started playing with my cock in my jeans with her foot, pushing it up and down vigorously. I didn’t know how to react at first, but then I took her foot and started massaging and kissing it. She leaned back in her chair and after 5 minutes of massage she asked me: – “What would you like as a reward, my darling?” I froze for a moment, I remembered porn videos where older grannies dominate young men. Maybe it was alcohol or curiosity, but I decided to try myself as a dog and consider her as a mistress. I could see that she was ready for sex, so I didn’t think she would say no.
“I serve my mistress…”
I decided to try it out and said, “I would gladly serve you as my mistress’s loyal dog for the rest of my life. You can use me however you want.” She looked at me with disgust at first, then hesitated and smiled. “Okay, if you want to be my puppy so much, then I will gladly be your mistress.” She finished her glass of wine and said sternly, “My dog does not wear clothes in my house!” I immediately took off all my clothes and stood naked in front of her. “My dog does not walk on two legs!” she said and I immediately got on all fours. My cock was already big and hard when I started this process. She got up from the chair, looked down at me and put her hands on my waist. – “What a pervert you are!”
“I wanted to ask you to sleep with me, and I wasn’t sure if a young guy like you would even agree to that. But you weren’t just ready for sex, you wanted to be my dog, doing the most perverted and dirty errands for his mistress. Now that I’m an old and lonely woman, I could use the company of a young man, or rather a dog, who would please me and do everything I want.”
Then she paused and said in a slightly cheerful voice, “Well, now that we’ve decided who’s who, we have no time to lose.” Her insults and smug look were already giving me more pleasure than any other woman had ever given me. I liked the fact that a 74-year-old grandmother was dominating me, a young guy, and she was completely in character. In a fit of lust, I was ready to serve her for as long as I could. I felt like I had found a woman I wanted to spend eternity with, even if she was old enough to be my grandmother.
She blinked a little, then looked at my cock and said, “Is that your cock? It’s so small… Even my dead husband had a bigger cock.” (My penis was six inches long). She sighed heavily and said, “If you behave like an obedient dog, I think I’ll find a use for your pathetic cock, and maybe one day you’ll be able to please me.” Her words made me pant like a real dog with my tongue sticking out. She laughed and said, “What a good puppy! I can’t leave such a good dog without a reward, can I?” she asked. I barked like a satisfied dog and my cock began to throb in anticipation of the debauchery. “But first I want to see how much of it you can take.” She brought her bare foot to my cock and then began to play with my cock with her foot.
She was even rougher than the first time we sat at the table. She first pressed her foot on my penis and then rubbed it between her old fingers. I couldn’t take it much longer and my cock shot out a huge load after a minute.
The cum came on her legs and her ankles. I didn’t need to be told what to do, I immediately crawled over to her legs and started licking them clean of my cum residue. Just as I was finished, she abruptly pulled her leg out and said, “That’s enough!” “You’re not going to get it out of me.” She laughed. “Wait here!”
The collar…
She said and went out into the next room. A minute later she came back with a collar and leash. The thought of her putting it on me made my newly deflated cock rock hard again. “This collar and leash used to belong to my husband and I’s dog. He died a few years ago after my husband died and I had completely forgotten about this collar and leash. But since you’re my new dog, this collar is yours now.” She leaned over to attach the collar.
I watched her huge melons hanging down slightly next to my head as she bent down to fasten the collar. As she tightened the collar and attached the leash to it, she said, “So now you’re not just a dog, you’re my personal house dog.
I’m so glad I found this old collar for you. Show me how happy you are! Bark for me, my little dog!” she said in a joyful and loud voice. In order not to disappoint my new mistress, I started barking happily, wagging my butt like a dog, even jumped up a little and crawled up her old, calloused and wrinkled legs and started kissing and licking them.
She leaned forward, stroked my head and said: “Such a good boy! And you still have a lot of work ahead of you, your new life begins now,” she said, pulling on the leash and I followed her on all fours. As we walked, I always tried to walk a little behind her so that I could get a good look at her big, wide butt, which was clearly visible through her dress and jiggled with every step. “What a bad boy! Don’t get distracted! Go ahead or I will punish you.” She said in a tone that was at the same time strict, but also playful and seductive. I, a young and tall 22-year-old boy, obeyed and immediately walked in front of my old, not tall, fat, gray-haired 74-year-old mistress.
And now she led me by the leash attached to the collar around my neck. I walked on all fours, like a dog on a leash, to her bedroom. In anticipation of the debauchery and perversion, my cock was rock hard and started moving up and down. I couldn’t take it anymore and barked with delight. She said nothing but giggled and a moment later we went into her bedroom. A bedroom where I would have a lot to do as a 22 year old (sex) house dog who would do whatever my old 74 year old fat gray haired granny with big saggy tits and a big fat ass wanted me to do.
