Sir unzipped his fly, and his dick bounced out. It’s red head pointing at right me. Mistress pushed my head forward, and there was nothing I could do. His dick was going down my throat.
It was a thick dick, and for a second, I wondered if it would fit through the ring gag. It did. And soon, his warm salty dick was down my throat. I clenched up, gagging on his dick. But she kept pushing my head forward.
“Oh, Kitten, what did we say? This will be easier if you relax.”
My nose was almost touching him when she stopped. I pulled back, leaving a trail of saliva behind. So this is what the deep throat training had been for. I breathed heavily through my nose, hoping that was it. But she pushed me back. I choked as I felt his thick dick stretch my throat. My eye and nose watered. I am sure that I looked like a sorry mess. Finally, he pulled out, and I was thankful for my empty, open mouth.
But before I knew it, the Pup’s cock was in front of me and Mistress’s hands back on my head, pushing me forward. I pushed back against her. I couldn’t it was so big.
But she grabbed my hair hard and yanked my head back. It hurt. The Pup took a step forward and slid his dick down my throat. I took it better this time, but I still choked. Mistress started bobbing my head back and forth on his cock. Not pushing it too far down.
I relaxed and started to bob on my own, getting used to the sensation. The Pup was grunting and began to thrust into my mouth. I found myself enjoying his thrusts and grunts. Then without warning Mistress, pushed my head all the way down. The Pup’s balls were against my chin. I couldn’t breathe.
I pushed back against her hand. But she held me there. I tried to yell, but nothing came out. Just as I began to panic, she let go, and I flopped backwards. She caught me, and I lay there for a while, trying to catch my breath.
She stroked my hair and whispered in my ear, “What a good job you are doing, Kitten. Who knew you could take cock so well. Shall we see how your other holes do?”
I knew want was coming. And I wanted it. I opened my eyes and saw the Pup on his knees sucking his Sir’s dick. His hand pumping his own hard cock. I watched him eagerly bob back and forth. Mistress reached down and put a finger inside me. “So, wet, Kitten.”
Mistress wiped away some of my drool and helped me stand up. She led me to the sawhorse. Obediently, I let her untie and then retie me to it. My legs spread a bit as I straddled the sawhorse. Both of my holes exposed.
Mistress stoked my naked body. Then she grabbed my ass cheeks, pulling them open. She chuckled to herself and then smacked my ass. I jolted forward with the sudden force.
Then I felt a second set of hands spreading my ass cheeks, and a tongue slid down my wet vulva. Immediately, I knew it wasn’t my Mistress. The thought of one of the men down there made me shiver. I squirmed.
Someone moved around the sawhorse, and a dick appeared by my face. I didn’t have time to work out which one was before it slid into my mouth. The owner started pumping into my face. I moaned. I was becoming their little whore and I loved it.
Then I felt the other cock rubbing against my folds.
“Oh God, he’s so wet.” It was Sir’s voice. Smack. Another blow to my ass, and I jolted forward onto the Pup’s cock.
Mistress laughed. “I bet he is. Look at how well that bitch takes cocks.”
And with that, I felt Sir’s dick stretch me open. He was so thick that screamed, but the sound was muffled by the hard cock in my mouth. He gently pushed himself in, and I took it. When he was all the way in, he pulled out and thrusted hard back into me. He let out a slight moan, clearly enjoying himself.
I was bounced back and forth as the two men found a rhythm together, my bell jingling in with them. I was in ecstasy. Sir’s dick was hitting the good spot, and my clit was hard and rubbing against the sawhorse with every thrust.
“Yeah, pound that slut,” Mistress said. I could tell from the sound of her voice she was touching herself. I felt like I was moaning, but I was only making a choking noise.
I felt my vagina tighten, and the rest of my body followed as an orgasm rolled over my body.
“Oh, yeah, he’s coming on my dick. So fucking hot.” Sir slapped my ass, and the pain bit through the pleasure.
“Go on, leave your handprint on his ass,” Mistress dared.
I braced myself, and his hand whacked me so hard that it burnt. I gurgled yet another scream onto the Pup’s cock.
“Damn pup, you need to try some of this pussy.” The Pup’s cock slid out of my mouth. He looked down at me, and I wandered about his face behind the mask. He slapped his dick across my face. It was hard and wet, leaving a mixture of my salvia and his precum behind.
Silently, the Pup walked behind me. Someone stroked my raw red ass cheek. And Mistress appeared in front of me.
“Oh, Kitten, you are so adorable getting bred. We are going to fill you so full of come.”
She mouthed something to the men and bent down to untied my hands. Someone undid my legs. The Pup picked me up. I drooped over his arms like a damsel in destress. I felt so small compared to these two men. They could through me about like a doll, and I want them to.
Sir laid down on the bed, and the Pup laid me on top, butt down. Someone yanked out my tail. I howled with the unexpected stretching of my asshole. I squirmed, and Sir wrapped his arms around me, holding me down. I could feel him move me, his hard dick searching for a hole. It found my asshole and pressed against it. Someone squirted some lube, and I squealed as his thick dick stretched open my asshole.
Once Sir was snug inside me, the Pup lined his cock up with my vagina and pushed. I went limp with the fullness, and my head flopped back against Sir’s pecks.
The two men thrusted in rhythm, and my body rocked up and down. I was lost in pleasure. I heard the Pup grunting as he thrusted. I opened my eyes and spotted my Mistress staring at the scene, her hand rubbing her clit.
“That’s right, boys, breed him. I want that slut filled with come.”
With that, the two men got faster and hungrier. I moaned and drooled as I felt another orgasm build.
“Yes,” my Mistress moaned, “breed him.”
Then, I heard Sir grunt, and my asshole was filled with his warm come. He panted heavily under me. He slid out, and I felt his come spill out with him. But it wasn’t over. The Pup was now pumping rapidly into me, my whole body moving with each of his thrusts. I could hear my own Mistress’s moans fill the room. I felt myself orgasm, my vagina walls gripping his cock, and as I did, he threw his head back and howled, spilling his own come deep inside me.
He flopped down on top of me, his dick twitching inside me. I was sandwiched between these two men. Their smell and sweat surrounded me. Their come inside me. Sir, undid the gag, and I closed my stiff mouth. I shook from the whole experience.
My Mistress hurried over and knelt by my head, stroking my hair. “Want a good boy you have been. I am so proud.” I purred and pushed my head into her hand.