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"Now I know you said we only get to spend the afternoon fucking if you successfully escaped from the bindings."

He gave Wendi a light push, sending the boxtied herm panther swinging to one side. She screamed around the ten inches of her own cock stuffed down her throat as her body was suspended by her taunt, engorged balls.

"And seeing as how you still haven't undone a single knot," As she came back, the zebra gave her soaking pussy a firm slap, adding to the howling pantheress's momentum.

"I think we're both getting a pretty sweet deal here." He reached out and gave Wendi's nipple a good tug, which made the poor feline spin slightly. Wendi felt the ropes tighten around her nutsack from the added tension. The pain was intense, but despite that her cock continued to twitch and pulse inside her mouth. As she moaned and howled she could not help but fellate her own cock. The zebra continued to play with his perverted pendulum, letting her swing and spin while he slapped, tugged, and stroked her defenseless body. His persistent teasing combined with the pain and tight ropes was leaving poor Wendi teetering on the brink of orgasm with no way to push herself over.

Wendi was crying from all the tortuous teasing. She was more than ready to do anything the zebra asked if it meant even the smallest bit of release. Suddenly she came to a stop, the zebra had grabbed the rope, causing her body to jerk back before coming to a rest. She watched as the zebra adjusted the rope, dropping her down a few inches. He then slowly walked around her, his own cock bobbing up and down hypnotically.

"I know you want this" he said, pressing his shaft against her dripping pussy. Wendi tried to scream Yes! but all that got past her engorged herm cock was a desperate gurgle. Slowly the zebra dragged his manhood across her aching mound, making her feel every vein as her juices coated his shaft. Back and forth he went, each time Wendi grew more desperate, she could feel her balls ready to burst and her own shaft twitched and expanded even more so in her mouth and throat. It wasn't long before Wendi was virtually gliding along his shaft, polishing it with her own glistening folds.

"I think we're ready now." said the zebra, bringing Wendi's agonizing journey across his pole to an end. Through her tears Wendi continued to beg for him to stuff her full of hot zebra cock, to fill her with his cum until the weight dragged her to the floor. She didn't care about the pain, so long as it meant FINALLY getting this fiendish zebra inside of her.

"But this poor girl will have to wait," he said, rubbing and petting Wendi's pussy until the pantheress's howls could be heard even past her cock. "I have something different in mind right now." He brought his hand away from the burning mound and began prodding her ass. Until now he had more or less left Wendi alone there, but right now Wendi was more than ready to let him take whatever he wanted. She writhed in her bindings as the zebra pushed a pussy-juice-soaked finger past her bud, then a second, then a third. He twisted and curled his fingers inside her, drawing out yet more pleas and cries from the feline. All to soon he withdrew his digits, despite Wendi's best efforts to keep them inside.

"You almost took me hand off there," laughed the zebra, "I'm gonna have to loosen you up." He grabbed her ass and steadied the quivering ball of pantheress. He pushed her forward slightly so that her twitching rosebud was poised at the end of his cock. The anticipation was killing Wendi, her vision was blurry but whether that was from all her tears or the endless torture, she had no idea nor did she care. All that mattered now was that she was about to get packed full of delicious zebra cock.

"Are you ready?" Came a whisper barely registered. Without waiting for an answer the zebra both thrust forward and released Wendi to the mercy of gravity.

Wendi's vision went white. The ring gag kept her from biting her own cock but she didn't notice as her pussy clenched around horrible nothing and her ass gripped the lovely zebra as he continued to pound away at her backside. Wendi's screams of ecstacy were barely heard as her cock began to pump torrents of panther cum down her throat. Ever since the zebra had hoisted her up by her balls Wendi's dick had been leaking pre down her throat. Her whines and pleas while being treated like a tetherball had only served to stimulate and tease her own cock, making it expand to fill her mouth and throat. By now it had completely locked in and Wendi's ring gag was also acting like a cockring, keeping everything backed-up inside her engorged hermballs. But getting her butt pounded by this magnificent zebra cock was too much to bear and Wendi felt all that backed up cum burst past the ring and begin to pour down her throat. Bubbles and spurts occasionally made it past her stretched lips but liters of warm spunk were still pumped straight into her stomach.

Through all of this the zebra did not stop thrusting in and out of her ass. Wendi had already came much to her joy and further discomfort but his cock did not stop its rhythmic thrusts. Despite her exhaustion Wendi could feel another orgasm building up and she hoped that the zebra would be merciful and let her have it without further teasing- although a part of her also hoped that he would just leave her hanging (both literally and figuratively) and play with her like a cat with a ball of string. Or maybe he'd call some friends over and make her the centerpiece for a party. Wendi's dreaming was interrupted as she felt the zebra's pace quicken before drawing his cock almost completely out. At first Wendi whined at the emptiness she felt but it immediately turned into a scream of bliss as he rammed his cock to the hilt and began emptying his balls deep within her. Just as with her own ejaculation, Wendi could feel her insides being pumped full of zebra cum and imagined that she was beginning to resemble an actual ball at this point.

All too soon the zebra finished filling her with his warm spunk and withdrew from her ass. As he pulled out, Wendi realized that he had actually been supporting part of her weight and he as moved away her bloated body was again left hanging by her abused balls, already churning with a new batch. The zebra reached up and gave one of her nipples a twist and tug, pulling a moan from Wendi and making her lazily spin around. From her new angle she could see the zebra walk about over to his trunk and pull out a new toy.

Wendi's eye widened when she saw the enormous buttplug in his hands, and she shook her head while the zebra simply nodded and slowly approached her. To her horror (and glee) the plug was a series of three, thick bulbs with some space between them- each bulb would be a new ordeal. The zebra knelt down and placed the buttplug beneath the dripping pantheress, giving her still neglected pussy another slap.

"I doubt you want to be dripping zebra spunk everywhere, so I'd better take care of that leakage."

As if to emphasize his comment, a heavy dollop of zebra milk landed on the buttplug. "That ought to do for lube" said the zebra, giving Wendi a pat on her buttcheek, making her teeter back and forth above the impending intruder. The zebra undid the ropes and slowly began to lower Wendi down towards her fate. The girth of the plug intimidated Wendi, and the anticipation of it filling her sent a couple more spurts of femjizz down her packed throat.

Wendi was pulled from her thoughts by the tip of the plug brushing past her pucker.

"Just a little lower" murmured the zebra, letting a bit more line out. When Wendi made contact with the plug again, she gasped as the tip slipped into her abused hole. Now she was perched atop the plug, like a beachball balanced on a seal's nose. She expected at any moment to be impaled on the pillar but the instead the zebra, still holding the supporting rope, grabbed her balls and heaved, dragging the whining pantheress around.

Wendi really did feel like a trick ball at this point- the trainer had come along and given the ball a spin to demonstrate how well is was balanced. He continued to spin her counterclockwise, using her engorged balls and tits as leverage. All the while Wendi's rosebud hugged the tip of the anal plug, desperate to fully embrace it. Her cock jumped with each slap of her balls and small spurts of cum shot down her throat. Looking up Wendi could see the rope twisting around itself. Just as she realized what the zebra had planned for her, he whispered into her ear, "Time to screw you in" and pushed her back clockwise.

Wendi's descent began easily enough. She had already gotten part of the bulb inside and she slide down the rest with relative ease, and no small amount of pleasure. Her sphincter closed around the first bulb but was soon greeted by the second of the trio, noticeably larger than its predecessor. Nevertheless her persistent rotations and an ass full of zebra spunk combined with the inevitability of gravity pulled her ever downwards. Wendi gasped as her ass opened up around the second bulb. Her journey slowed as she reached the middle but she relaxed as best she could and soon the second bulb was fully inside. Wendi continued to spin and gravity persisted in pulled so that she really did appeared to be screwing herself down onto the plug. She could feel another orgasm building up behind the ring and her still-neglected pussy was burning with need. She met the final bulb almost with relief but a bit of apprehension as well because she didn't know what the zebra had planned for her afterward- hopefully it involved her getting stuffed full of zebra dick.

It took a moment for Wendi to realize that she had stopped. To keep from getting dizzy, she had closed her eyes and just focused on suckling another orgasm out of her dick. But she eventually noticed that he downward spiral had stopped with her only partially down the final bulb. Her ass was still stretched wide open at the apex and no amount of wiggling or muscle relaxing was going to help her- the rope holding her up by her abused testicles assured it.

"Looks like you've still got a ways to go," said the zebra above her. Wendi was less than a foot off the ground. From here her view was dominated by two dark globes, visibly heavy with many loads of warm cream (and Wendi wanted all of it). Hanging above the two delicious orbs was a black tower of flesh, dripping pre right onto her face. Just seeing it was enough to make Wendi's pussy tremble with need and her own dick to jump and drool with excitement. The zebra grabbed his cock and slapped Wendi's exposed member, eliciting several yelps from the gagged pantheress.

"Guess I'll just have to get out and push." He moved behind her, lifting and dropping both his dick and balls onto her face. Wendi could not help but inhale his musk as well as her own scent that still clung to the ebony flesh. So intoxicating was the scent that Wendi did not notice the zebra grip her shoulders. However she did notice, or rather felt, when he began to push her further downwards. The zebra had not let out any slack before pushing her down and the ropes above and wrapped around were drawn ever tighter. Wendi was sure her jewels would burst from their taunt sacks. Wendi cried and tears streamed from her eyes yet despite the pain, her cock spasmed and coated the inside of her throat with yet more pre and backed-up cum. Beyond the pain and perverse pleasure being inflicted on her cock and balls, Wendi also felt her stretched pucker slowly engulf the final bulb, pulling the plug ever deeper.

Just when Wendi felt that her balls would be torn from her groin she felt the flared base of the plug come to rest against her buttcheeks, locking the three orbs within her. The zebra's own genitals, continuously drooling pre, were still draped across her face and Wendi could only inhale the aroma and try in vain to get her tongue past the delicious obstruction filling her maw. Suddenly the zebra stepped back, clearing her vision and releasing his grip on her shoulders. The tightly-bound ball of pantheress jumped up as the taunt rope sprang back only to bounced back down again. This pattern repeated a few times before her momentum ran out and she came to rest a few inches off the floor. The zebra walked around her, giving her chocked testicles a light kick. Wendi yelped, then screamed in lust when he nudged her soaked pussy. At first she hoped he would ram his foot up her greedy hole, but he only stepped back and once again began to pull the rope. As Wendi felt her worn-out body begin to ascend back to fucking height, she realized with both dread and joy that the zebra was far from done with her.

Her body was drenched with sweat and splattered with cum, both her's as the zebra's. Her ass was filled with warm zebra spunk and plugged with a massive pillar of molded silicone. He mouth and throat were stuffed full of her own hermcock, still rewarding her persistent licks and sucks with spurts of cum. She was reminded of her engorged tits' plight when the zebra began kneading and twisting her nipples.

"These girls have been ignored," he said, seemingly to himself, "I'll have to remember to get back to them later," he gripped his hard dick and again slapped Wendi's own exposed shaft, "and I'm sure you'd eventually like to suck on something else," Wendi trembled at his words, she knew zebra had no intention of leaving anytime soon. Without tying off the rope, the zebra walked back around to stand in front of Wendi, gripping his end of the rope plus a fair amount of slack. Since he first arrived, Wendi had been impressed with the zebra's physique, but now she was thoroughly impressed with his strength. Once again the zebra seated himself beneath Wendi and the pantheress trembled in her bindings, hopeful that her pussy would finally get the rough dicking she had been waiting for.. Again the zebra started to rub her pussy with the head of his cock and again Wendi began whining for release, now worried that he intended to simply use her pussy as a source of lubricant and dick polish. Her whimpering stopped, only to be replaced by gagged pleading, when the zebra suddenly let out a bit slack and Wendi dropped down just far enough for the head of his cock to pop inside.

The sensation, although pure bliss, was not enough to push Wendi off the edge into euphoria. She cried in denial as the zebra tugged on the rope, making her bounce and dance on the head of his dick. Looking down, Wendi noticed, with dread, the gleam in his eyes and knew beyond a doubt that she would have to beg for every inch. And she loved it.