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Ron scowled at his lover. "Come on, it isn't like this is a bad idea or anything, you yourself said it would be fun." He tightened the straps around the spotted wrist. The Dalmatian huffed as his Doberman boyfriend made certain the strap was tight. The leather bit into the spotty dog's fur and skin a bit, and he whimpered, but the Dobie just grinned and winked. Cory huffed. "Well ok if you're sure, you said you wanted to try a threesome 'my way' so you're going to get one my way" he replied grinning, even though he was thoroughly tied up.

The taller Doberman looked down at his cute Dalmatian. The spotted fur marked him as it did all of his kind, with one big patch in the middle of his belly, and one over his left eye with smaller spots spread across his pent. Ron had joked many times he considered those two larger spots "targets" for their play sessions. The more cum he got on them, the better. He chuckled. Cory was tied to the bed thoroughly. His two forepaws were held tight by the leather straps and his slender arms were stretched to their limit, his black and white chest strained slightly. His met with his wrists doubling hims over in a "Ready to be mounted" position that could be considered embarrassing. There were no quick catches on the pure leather straps just as Cory had asked.

Next ticket, sex town!

Ron chuckled to himself. Cory looked so helpless as he was held tightly against the bonds and tested them one at a time, nodding his approval. He'd been happy to find that Cory had been sexually adventurous when they met, but he had no idea until now just how adventurous. As Cory tested his bonds it became evident he was very aroused by the situation. The slick red cock slowly peeked out of its sheath and began to harden. Ron rubbed himself through his own jock strap in approval, feeling his copious pre soak the soft cotton. Cory's nose twitched and he glanced at his Dobie lover. "Like what you see pup?"

Ron raised an eyebrow just as the doorbell rang. "Who you calling a pup? Besides....too late for you to give any orders. Just like you said...." Ron leaned down and stole a quick sweet kiss from his spotted lover, then strode out of the room. Hushed murmured words met Cory's ears as he tried to relax as Ron greeted their playmate at the door.

"Let's spice things up!" He'd said one day. How did he know his normally tame lover would agree, and to some bondage and to bringing a stranger into their bed nonetheless? Well, not a stranger. Ron assured him it wouldn't be a stranger at all. Ron had bought a whole kit of leather goods. Straps, ball gags, cuffs, whips, the works. And poor Cory now, if not regretted his words, certain wished he'd thought this through a little more.

Almost.

It was so exciting to see the tall buff Dobie tie him up, the stub of a tail wagging in excitement as he strapped his lover to their bed. Tonight was the night. They'd talk about spicing things up for a while, and once Cory had told his stud about how subby he really was, the questions began. A million of them. What kind of stuff did he like? Did he like bondage? Did he like being told what to do? The whole gauntlet of questions had surprised the spotted dog, but he soon realized the reason why the questions came so fast was because his lover was into this as well.

The murmuring outside the room grew quiet. Cory couldn't tell who was speaking and what was being said, but he did get to catch a few words. His ears perked at a few. "Lube" and "Tied up" were like a symphony to his ears, "no you fuck him first, then I get to tie him." The last was from Ron in his baritone.

Cory shuddered a bit at that last. Oh how he loved to be tied. When Ron tied him it was like nothing else. He'd feel that thick knot and all the cum trapped inside of him, and it would make him content for days on end. As squirmed in anticipation thinking about this, then heard the bedroom door open.

His mouth dropped open. Two of Ron stood there. Or more importantly Ron stood there, in his jock strap with Jim by his side.

Cory blinked confused for a second. "Uh...."

The twins smiled at each other. Cory knew Ron had an identical twin. He just had never met him, until now. They were exactly alike. The only reason Cory knew which one was Ron was by scent, and by the jock strap. Ron chuckled.

"What? You said spice. You even mentioned once about getting spit roasted. What? Didn't think I'd listen or take this seriously?" Ron chuckled pulling his jock strap down. Cory's mouth watered. Oh how he'd tasted that thick drooling cock many times, and felt the hefty balls against his muzzle as he drank down his lovers cream.

"Well...no, it's just, well, uh, Hi." Cory said with a sheepish grin aimed at Jim. His lovers twin looked at Cory impassively then turned to Ron. "So nice of you to share. After all, it's what we were taught." Jim said this dispassionately to his brother, reaching down and pulling off his dark tank top, and shucking his shorts to the side, the twins grinning. Two sets of jet black and chocolate brown fur met Cory's eyes. Now he could only tell the two apart by scent, and even that was getting confused as the room began to fill with the rich scent of horny Doberman.

"Indeed, well, Cory here wanted to spice things up, and after talking, I thought, why not surprise him with a little bit extra. Not just some other fur out there, oh no. You can get any canine, vulpine, or lupine to join in, but your own identical twin?"

Ron stepped forward and cupped Cory's balls in his warm paw while letting his other pull Cory's muzzle up to meet his. "Well, that's something special..." he finished tenderly kissing the spotted Dalmatian.

Cory strained and whimpered at his restraints but soon melted into the kiss letting his moral arguments die a quick death. How often did you land identical twins? This was going to be epically fun. Ron leaned in dominating the kiss making soft growling noises. Cory's mind swam a bit at what was going on. He could only strain against the bonds holding him tight, the leather creaking as he shifted his weight.

"Now now, don't hog all the fun" Jim's voice chuckled. Cory opened one eye slightly and saw Jim lean in and begin kissing him on the cheek. Cory gasped at the sensation of being kissed by the two, but soon his muzzle was full of canine tongue. All three kissed passionately. A soft coolness began to spread over Cory's sensitive cock tip. He knew he was already hard and starting to leak. By the smell in the room he wasn't the only one.

Ron pulled back, letting his twin take over the kissing. He knelt down by Cory's haunches. The legs were spread right up to the spotty shoulders exposing the canine rump and other assets to full view. He admired the site. Cory's cock was at its full length and thickness, with knot well on its way to forming. Bending down he gently ran his tongue over the furry balls hanging down. The black and white canine shuddered and moaned into the kiss with Ron's brother. Ron grinned to himself. He'd fooled around with his twin many times before, but never shared him with one of his lovers. Well, if we was going to break a rule or two in a relationship, then here was one he was going to break hard.

Quickly Ron dove in rimming Cory's ass, the sweet musk of his lover filling his muzzle. The soft scent of his male Dalmatian made his own cock throb and a dollop of pre escaped the tip. With a practiced paw he began to spread his own juices over the tip of his cock.

The soft gasp and moan from Cory as he broke the kiss with Jim perked Ron's ears up. He looked up while softly dining on his lover's rear. Ron bent down and gave him a wink. "Mind if I have a taste?" Ron grunted, not slowing down one bit. "Nope!"

Ron got up giving his place to Jim and glanced down at Cory. The poor pup's eyes were closed in bliss. Time to take this up a notch. Striding over he stood next to the spotted head. He reached over and roughly turned Corry's head to the side, guiding the dog's maw to his crotch. "Good boy" he teased as Cory opened his maw and took his length inside. The warmth flooded Ron's crotch and he shuddered at the feel of his lovers slick muzzle.

Cory lay pined on the bed helpless, slowly working his muzzle around Ron's thick cock while Jim made short work of Cory's well exposed ass. A soft groan from Cory told Ron all he needed to know. A second glance confirmed that Jim was gently fingering the spotted rump, one finger buried to the hilt in the tight puckered hole. "Mmmm he's so soft and tight Ronnie."

Ron rolled his eyes at the pet name. "Yeah, just wait till you're hilted inside of him." A soft gurgle from Cory made Ron laugh a little. "Well, he wanted adventure...."

Jim nodded. "Yeah, I can tell he does." The Dobie stood up and took up position in front of Cory. His thick cocktip was smeared with his own pre. He leaned forward and drool a few large drops down onto Cory's hole. A couple more strokes with his finger, and Jim looked to be getting impatient. It was one of the things that made them different. Ron was the patient one, Jim, a little more harsh.

Without warning Jim shoved his cock as deep as he could into Cory. The Dalmatian had his muzzle full of Dobie cock from Ron and just moaned around the thick meat. "Ooooh so nice and warm...." Jim murmured. Ron nodded. "He is....and...ahhhh...don't worry, he can take it hard."

"Oh, I'm not worried..." Jim pulled out slightly and thrust back in savagely, his well-formed knot ramming up against Cory's stretched hole. "Mmmph such a nice little bitch."

Cory whimpered. He'd been taken many times by rough males but never two at the same time, much less twin. The moan came from his throat as suddenly Ron hefted himself up, straddled the spotted chest and roughtly gripped him by the scruff of his neck, thrusting his slick fat cock deep into the spotted muzzle. Now the poor pup was getting railed good, both in his maw and in his ass. The two brothers began to work in a rhythm, as Jim would push savagely in, Ron would pull out, letting Cory get a little air between thrusts.

"Ah fuck, I knew this was going to be a good idea!" Ron huffed as he stuffed the muzzle engulfing his cock. He could feel Cory's tongue working him over. The pup was really into it, and by the whimpers and the amount of pre coming out of his spotted lover's cock, Ron knew that his wasn't going to be just a one time performance.

"Ah fuck!" Jim huffed. Ron looked back raising his eyebrow. "Already!?" Jim nodded. "Fucking tight bitch like this? Yes....ooooh yes is he going to get my load!" Ron felt the thrusting motion from his twin through the bed as it began to rock. Jim was letting loose with everything he had. Cory was a bit cross eyed, so Ron took pity and withdrew his cock from the willing muzzle. He wrapped the thick length in his paw, and gripped his knot with the other.

"Ah fuck Jim....let him have it good. Tie that bitch!" Ron shouted. Corry could only whimper and whine, then with a sudden howl he felt the Dobie on top of him tie him, the knot ramming deep into his ass as his Dobie lover's twin filled his gut with seed. "Fuck!" Jim shouted. Cory howled with pleasure as his ass was mated by the dominant canine.

Ron leaned back and smirked. "Ah fuck pup, that's it, let my brother know how much you like being his bitch!" He shouted suddenly unleashing his own load. He kept one paw behind his knot stimulating the load out of him. The growl came from deep in his chest and sounded savage even to him. Finally he shot his first rope of cum straight into Cory's face, making the black spot above Corry's eye. "Fuuuuck yes!" He howled as he unloaded a few more roped of cum, slumping over.

Cory lay under two Dobies, one tied inside his ass, the other over his chest and shoulder, Ron was calmly licking his own cum off of Cory's forehead. "Did you enjoy that?" The Dobie asked between licks.

"Uh huh. Um....."

"Yes Cory?" Ron kept his expression sober.

"Don't I get to cum?" Cory panted while trying to get out of his bonds.

Ron couldn't help the smile that came to his lips as he bared his fangs a little.

"In an hour or two, when you've earned the right. You have a lot to learn about S&M little pup...."

The look on Cory's face was priceless.