Breeding Slave
I smiled softly as he met me at the door, letting me into his modest home. We both knew why I was there, no sense in casual formalities.
"Would you like a drink before we get started?" The large wolf grinned broadly, already moving towards his kitchen.
"Yes, please." I nodded, looking around the living room as casually as I could. He'd brought out a thick mattress covered in a thick fur and easily spotted the long bar and heavy leather cuffs. It was the first time I'd ever openly sought someone to help me with my... problem.
"My friends will be dropping by shortly after we get everything set up... I wouldn't want you getting uncomfortable." He returned, pressing a cool bottle of water into my paw, "You're such a lovely little kitten..." He stroked up over my throat, then down to the open top buttons of my blouse.
I was almost twenty-five, at my peak and longing for something new. He was my occasional master but we'd never before chanced an encounter like this. I was to be his showpiece, a willing slave to be used by all... bred like a common bitch in heat.
"You're certain you're ready for this?" His large fingers opened the first button as I drank long off the bottle, stray drops of wetness finding my thick gray fur. "They won't be quite as gentle as I've been..."
I nodded slowly, I'd been at the mercy of more cruel masters than he... but I craved the abuse. "Yes, I've been waiting for this."
He chuckled softly, rubbing his open paw over the underside of one heavy breast and taking the nipple between his fingertips with a gentle squeeze. "Any time you're ready to stop..."
"I know." I cut him off, letting my legs fall open almost instinctively as his other paw deftly finished off the buttons.
He pinched the nipple harder between his fingers, causing a warm throb between my thighs - sure to be the first of many that night. "Don't rush me, kitten... I could make this much less pleasurable if you wish."
I swallowed hard at the threat, nodding as I recalled my place. I was his slave - his devoted cock slut. I would be used as he pleased as soon as the collar was once more tight around my throat. "Yes, Sir."
"Much better, my pet. Now, have you finished your drink?" He slowly moved away from my hard nipple, letting his paw stroke over my heavy belly and under the waistband of my skirt where he toyed with the hem of my panties.
"Yes." I set the almost empty bottle aside, swallowing before adding; "Yes, Sir."
"Good, good." His fingers stroked downward over the cotton, deliberately pushing against my mound. "My, you are quite excited about all this, aren't you?"
"Mmm hmm..." I nodded, wetting my lips as he rubbed the cotton harder into my wet slit - teasing at my swelling clit.
"You're such a good little slut." He hissed against my ear, his tongue lapping over the sensitive ridges with a dizzying slowness. "Are you ready to show me how good of slut you are?"
I whimpered and nodded again, my eyes closing as he stroked faster - my panties almost soaked with my own anticipation.
"A good slut belongs on her knees, kitten." He withdrew his paw slowly, a small protest barely exiting my lips before I felt myself being pulled down to the floor between his knees.
Obediently I nuzzled between his thighs, rubbing my face against the heavy cotton of his pants. As I lowered the zipper with my teeth his paw slid up into my hair, firmly pulling me away. "Not yet... you will have many chances to pleasure me after you've been bred. First you must know your place."
"Yes, Sir." I whispered, my crotch throbbing as he gave my hair a final rough tug. "I am yours."
"Mine, and mine to do with what I want... or give away if I desire." He let go of my hair, letting me fall forward against his knees before reaching towards the low coffee table. "Do you wish to be my pet, kitten?"
"Yes sir." I spoke louder, knowing the ritual almost by heart... it was his way of reminding me that no matter how hard he smacked me or how many times I begged for mercy - I was the one in control. I could make it all go away if I so desired. I did not.
"And you wish to be my party favor tonight, that the women should tease you and the men should plant their seed inside you... to make you fat and with child?" His large paws wrapped the thin leather collar around my throat, tightening it down as he connected the heavy leash to the ring at the front.
"Yes, Sir." I smiled broadly, shivering as I felt my sex ache even harder at the thought. "It is my deepest wish."
"Mmm, very good then, kitten." He stood slowly, tugging up on my leash so that I lifted my head to him. "I want you on the mat, I believe our guests should enjoy seeing you clothed first." He led me onto the center of the mattress, letting my blouse hang open, still tucked into my skirt as it rode up on my thighs. "Elbows and knees on the mattress. Open yourself for me, dear."
I obeyed as best I could, opening my thighs wide and lowering my breasts against the mattress. I once more felt his thick fingers tracing over my wet panties - stroking ever so gently over my mound. "Yes, Sir."
"Good little kitten." He gave one long stroke down my cleft before grasping my hips. "You have the hips of a whore... any man could just grab on and take you." He laughed slightly before bringing his paw down hard against my rump. I let out only a slight yelp at the unexpected blow, feeling the familiar urge once more welling between my thighs as he spanked me again with his open palm. "Mmm, the fabric does make it easier for you, doesn't it?"
I only whimpered as he pulled away, almost an afterthought. "Y... yes sir?" I responded quietly, unsure of the correct answer to his question.
"Oh well, there will be plenty more as the night wears on." I heard the long belting pulled through the bar as he readied my paws. My this canvas shoes came off easily, allowing him to rub gently over my stockings before pushing the loop over my foot and cinching it over my ankle. "Does that feel good, kitten?"
"Yes, Sir." I responded without hesitation as he cinched the opposite ankle tight - my thighs spread wide with no option of closing them.
"We'll see how you feel after the first time you want to close yourself off..." He chuckled slightly, giving my rump one more hard swat. "Once they start mating you, you won't be able to stop them from spilling their seed into your belly."
I whimpered almost against my will at the thought, feeling the hot tingle of my sex warm as he swatted against my panties with his open palm.
"Would you like a gag?" He growled, leaning over me with his weight pushing me against the mattress.
"No... no, Sir..." I swallowed hard, closing my eyes.
"Good then." He rubbed the hard thick bulge in his pants against my aching sex quite deliberately as he began to bind my wrists - making me feel just the slightest bit dizzy with arousal. "Would you like me to mate you first, kitten? Make your cunt all nice and juicy for my guests?"
I whimpered low as my wrists were bound to each other, feeling my pulse race as he thrust hard against my rump. "If... if you wish it, Sir."
"Mmm... you are playing with me, slut. I know you'd love to feel me empty my heavy sac inside you." His arousal seemed to push harder from his fly. "But I want you after you've been dirtied up a bit... you're far too clean right now." He gave me one more hard thrust against my throbbing mound before pulling away as the first set of steps came up the walk. "Now, for your blindfold." The dark cloth was tied over my eyes before I could get the first glimpse of the guests, but I could smell them even before I heard them. Heavy feminine perfume mixed with a thick masculine musk.
"Mmm, you're just on time." My Master's voice was almost cheerful, "I've not yet prepared the drinks but my kitten is more than willing to serve the diversion."
A woman laughed, a gentle titter not unlike my own. "My, you've really gone all out for us. She looks so innocent... so fresh."
A male responded in a much deeper tone than my masters, "I believe it would be a pleasure filling her."
"Mmm. She is not so innocent as she looks, Viv. She has begged me to breed her and abuse her like the filthy whore she is, but even a whore can be made to look like an angel."
"Mmm, too true. I can smell her heat from here." The male voice grew closer and I felt his heavy steps approaching me. "You have been mating her already?"
"Not yet." Master responded from farther, probably the kitchen. "I was hoping you would arrive first so that she can taste your fine wife as you stretch her open."
I shuddered, feeling my sex throb at the words, knowing that my Master must be watching me.
"Mmm... she is a darling little kitten, though." The woman was now very close and I could smell her sex barely covered by the thick perfume. "Tell me, kitten, have you ever licked another girl?"
I shook my head slowly, feeling a slender paw stroke over my cheek.
"Answer her." My master commanded sternly, "Or should I ask Lawrence to beat it out of you?"
I let out a soft whimper followed with a quiet; "Yes, Miss."
"Very good, dear... then I am right to have such high expectations of you." The woman's voice softened as I felt her wet mouth against mine. It was not an altogether new sensation, when I was younger I'd had very close girlfriends who sometimes needed the comfort I offered. I'd long learned that a kiss is prelude to many things. I felt her husband's strong paw stroke once more down my back to cup the base of my tail before stroking hard up it's length before beginning to gently knead my rump through the skirt.
"I would be honored to have first rights to her tonight." The large male's voice rumbled, causing another small twitch under my panties as I felt him pushing up my skirt.
"Mmm... as would I, darling..." The female was now very near and I could smell her ripe sex. "Sweet girl, please give me the pleasure of your tongue." Her fingers stroked my chin, guiding my face until my nose was nudging at her wetness. On instinct I nosed at the warm musky scent, feeling my own sex throb as I began to lap at her tender folds. Her cunt was thick like my own and almost as wet, I felt myself eager to lap at her swollen bud but soon felt her slender fingers pull at the nape of my neck. "Slowly, bitch... you are not to go faster than a kitten until you've made my husband come."
I whimpered against her hot sex, all the more glad to feel the large male's fingers pulling aside my panties and stroking over my needy opening. Slowly, I lapped at the generous folds, tracing over the other female's labia with only the tip of my hungry tongue.
"Mmmm... she's in heat, all right." The male's voice rumbled as he forced two thick fingers in deep - stretching me open unexpectedly. I muffled my cries against his wife's cunt, feeling my own arousal grow even hotter. "I bet you can't wait to be dripping with our come..." He growled softly, beginning to easily thrust the thick fingers in my wetness.
"No, Sir..." I moaned around the sweetness dripping over my tongue, still nosing at her folds as I regained what little composure I had.
"She is insatiable for it, Lawrence." My Master spoke, now closer than before. "Her cunt is a bottomless pit."
"I bet." Lawrence responded coldly, removing his fingers before lowering an unexpected strike across my rump - his belt.
I gasped, burying my tongue in his wife's cunt as I felt another strike, suffocating my urge to moan as I felt her pulse quicken. The blows came quickly across my rump and thighs, I almost couldn't bear it anymore when the beating stopped and I was filled in one hard thrust. His cock hilted inside me, almost splitting me apart as I moaned against Viv's thigh.
"You like my cock, slut?" He growled, quickly withdrawing before once more slamming himself inside my aching hole.
I moaned, feeling my face being dragged up by my hair. "Answer him." My master's voice commanded as I once again impaled.
"Yes, Sir... yes, sir..." I whimpered, trembling as the ache began to swell into insurmountable pleasure with each rough thrust of his hard length. He began to push faster as my face was once more shoved against his wife's dripping mound and I eagerly lapped at her folds, trying to please her without daring to taste that swollen bud.
There was a knock at the door, but Lawrence did not stop his eager thrusts. His paws held tight to my ample hips, pulling me down on his cock hard enough to make my flesh jiggle.
A strange voice spoke up as I felt unfamiliar fingers tugging at my nipples, "She'll be beautiful nice and fat... I hope you'll let me lap the milk from her leaking breasts."
"Mmm, it would be a sight to see, Michael." Viv moaned as I continued to lap at her hole, penetrating her with my short tongue. "I imagine the dirty whore would like it as much as I did..."
"Gods Viv, you're going to make me blow..." Lawrence panted slightly, his strokes swelling as I felt his cock swell inside me.
"Mmmm, you're more than willing to mate her two or three times..." Master's voice was almost laughing, "She can take it."
A different male spoke up in a subdued voice, "May I clean her?"
"Yes, yes... please..." Master answered and I felt an even darker blush across my face as they continued to work on me.
All I could concentrate on was my Lady's pleasure, listening to her gentle panting and soft moans as I drank deep of her sweetness. "Now, kitten... make me come..." She dragged my face up so that my lips rested against her clit. At once I lapped feversihly against the swollen nub, taking it between my lips and suckling it as best I could. My body hummed with sexual energy as my cunt began to once more throb with passion as I was pounded over the threshold.
"Mmm, good kitty..." The female groaned, pulling my hair tighter in her fist as she forced my face against her sex.
My nipples were pinched hard and tight as the the Lawrence gave one final hard thrust, hilting himself as deep as he could as he filled me with his hot seed. I was trembling, still hungrily suckling the delicious nub between my lips as the thick length was quickly withdrawn and replaced by warm laps of a long hot tongue. I writhed in my bonds for the first time in ages, feeling the wet slurping at my thighs as he cleaned my dripping hole.
There was not much time to lose myself in the sensation before I once again felt myself being mounted. I felt another hot flood of my own juices as another thick cock hilted inside me. He was not as big as Lawrence, but insisted on maddeningly slow strokes as I again attempted to concentrate on the wetness pressed against my mouth.
"Mmm, the first of many..." I heard my Master laughing, handing out drinks as even more guests began to arrive. For the first time I wondered just how many I would take before the night was through and my cunt throbbed around the hardness slowly hilting inside it. "She is still too clean for my liking... Viv, perhaps you can let Lawrence give her a taste?"
Viv moaned, though slowly backed away from my lips as brought her to a trembling high. Before I could catch my breath the thick cock that had been inside me was shoved in deep. I could taste the hot musk of Viv's juices and my own with the tang of his seed. Once more I felt my body begin to shiver as my come washed over the next hard cock.
Lawrence was thrusting gently now, his cock easily pushing into the back of my throat. The thrusting in my pussy began to go faster then, as though he were pairing his thrusts with Lawrence's and for a moment a I was filled up from each end.
"Nice, kitten... suck off all the come... can't waist a drop." My Master spoke as I felt a gentled suckling at my nipples amidst the errant penetration. "Michael is about to give you his first load... and then you have to clean him off too."
Again, I felt my pussy clenching, I knew I should feel disgusted... ashamed... but as much as I enjoyed knowing my cunt would soon be dripping with seed of every man in the room, I wanted them to use my body. Before I could come again I felt the smaller grasp hard to my hips, hilting inside me as he too come. I was panting, trembling as I tried to lap each inch of Lawrence's cock only to have the next one pushed into my mouth.
"Mmmm, Jack... you'll like him, kitten." My Master chuckled as I felt the smaller man take my hair, pulling my mouth over his wet cock. Indeed, I felt my whole body shudder as I was stretched open farther than ever before... surely, he must be a stallion.
"Nasty whore." The stallion spat on my exposed rump as he slowly stretched me open to take his huge length. "I haven't fucked a cunt this tight in years... I know you'll make me dump a bucket inside you." Another thick belt strap landed across my hips, making me tighten down even more against the huge cock as my face was once more pushed onto the smaller man's length.
"And then we're all going to fuck you again, kitten." My Master spoke as another belt lick was delivered higher up on my thick rump. "Until you're sore and stretched like the good little cock slut you are."
I felt a rough slap across my face, once more drawing me back to the cock in my mouth as the stallion continued his agonizingly slow penetration. "Clean it good, bitch... or I won't give you more." He thrust his hips slow once more, tickling the back of my throat as I lapped at the salty stickyness between soft moans.
Just as I felt I was about to be split apart, the thickness inside me withdrew only to come back down harder - my body responding with another warm flood of wetness before he could give another long thrust. "Stretch her out good, Jack... mmm... she likes having a big huge stallion inside her." Master's voice spoke softer and I could tell he was excited, no doubt watching me writhe as I tried not to think about the pounding between my thighs.
Another smack fell across my cheek as the smaller man pulled away, jerking my mouth off my by hair. "Good enough, slut... I want to hear you moan." And I did, my low moan loud in the warm room as the stallion once more pulled out and penetrated my aching cunt - this time hilting himself as far as my body could take him. His large body laid on top of me then, driving me down on his cock as he rocked his hips against me.
I heard another low moan not too far away and realized I wasn't the only one receiving pleasure. The other female's soft voice quietly coaxed, "Just a little bit now, Michael... save your load for the girl... oh gods... mmm..." I felt myself blush deep and moaned even harder.
The rocking thrusts came harder and faster until I felt like I wasn't even breathing anymore, just panting and moaning and begging for him to fill me. And then, my Master's mouth was against my ear, whispering; "Take it bitch, feel how good it is to have him mount you... forcing his cock inside you..." I cried out as my body began to shake weakly, once more feeling myself tip over the edge as his cock pulsed thick wads of seed deep inside me.
I was broken, I think. Before I knew who was mounting me I once more felt my cunt being violated. "She's so loose now..." Lawrence moaned as he dug his paws deep into my thighs, thrusting hard and fast. "Dirty little cunt..."
The took turns at me again, stroking my body as one and then the next filled me with their seed once more. Then, as Jake moved to mount me still partially soft I felt my Master's touch at my throat, pulling me up ever slightly by the tight collar. "No... now you are properly prepared, kitten."
The other's murmured quiet approval as I felt a few soft licks barely lapping at the swollen outer folds before I felt my master's thick cock stroke down over my sticky slit, brushing against my swollen clit before he leaned over top of me. "You've been such a good little whore... taking it all without protest."
I felt a whimper in my throat, pride or degradation... it didn't make much difference. He entered slowly, sure I could feel each moment as he filled me, grasping on to my hips and pulling them in tight. "Thank you, Sir." I whimpered again, my voice catching as he pulled back and slammed in hard.
"You'll look beautiful with a nice full belly... your breasts nice and soft and wet." A soft voice, perhaps Michael, spoke as Master continued his violent thrusts. "And then we can mate you again, filling you up each time with more and more seed... would you like that?"
"Ye... yes..." I moaned loudly, another hard orgasm ripping through me as I felt a wet teasing at my feet, pinching fingers tugging at my nipples.
"Master was stroking himself, almost coming as he watched Jake ride you... I think he was jealous that he can't fill you quite as much as a stallion could." The soft voice continued and I felt as though my whole body was humming.
"Mmm, you filthy fucking whore..." Master's voice growled as his claws dug into my thighs, his pounding growing even more violent and shaking my body as he rode me harder. "Come for your Master, I want you to show me how badly you want me to fill your belly..."
I moaned, lowering my head as my nipples were twisted and pulled tight. I head Viv moan and my body gave me away again, clenching as Master filled me with his seed. "Yes, please Sir... I need it!" I found myself whimpering, begging.
"Yeah, take it all... bitch. Take my cock all the way." He growled, giving one last hard thrust as I felt the sticky come leaking out onto the mattress. He withdrew quickly, moaning low in his throat. "One more round, boys!"
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