Chapter 8
"Well, well, looks like we got a late sleeper," Billy whispered, looking down at the naked girl curled up in her cage.
It was early morning, and Billy and Heather had been sent to get the newest sex-pet. Heather stood next to him, an arm around his waist and her head resting on his shoulders. Both were nothing but jeans. Billy lightly tapped a riding crop against his thighs while Heather used her free hand to absently stroke his chest and stomach. Their eyes roamed hotly over the caged, sleeping female beneath them.
Cyndi lay with her knees pulled to her tits and her head resting on her arms. Her hands, of course, were still locked outside the cage. The sexy blonde bush covering her pussy peeked from between her curled legs.
"I know how to get some Heather suggested, reaching for was holding.
Billy let her take it, and the dark-haired girl knelt down behind Cyndi's cage. She winked up at Billy and put one flnger to her lips, signaling silence. He grinned back at her and nodded. Quietly, she pushed the handle through the bars, and up between the; sleeping girl's bent legs. Heather brushed the blunt end of the crop against Cyndi's cunt-lips, causing the drowsy girl to moan hungrily. Heather and Billy giggled as Cyndi's legs automatically opened to allow easier access to her cunt.
"Man, that bitch wants to fuck even when she's asleep," Billy Said softly, laughing.
Heather continued to ease the handle back and forth along the girl's soft cunt-lips never really entering her juicy fuck-hole but staying just at the edge. Cyndi's murmurs became hotter as the handle probed and teased her juicy pussy. The blonde's hips rocked as the leather tool tormented her. Grinning wickedly, Heather glanced up at Billy and winked.
"Now, let's wake her up," she said.
Heather jammed the riding crop deep into Cyndi's cunt and started fucking it furiously, pumping and pulling the shaft in and out of Cytidi's pussy. Cyndi let out a startled yelp and awoke immediately. Since she couldn't see anything behind her, she had no idea who was there or what was being thrust into her pussy. She could only feel something long and hard being fucked into her Cunt.
"Oh! Oh! Who's there?" the startled girl cried in panic. "Owwww, uh! What are you doing? Please, let me out, please! Who's there?"
Billy and Heather laughed loudly at the crude violation of the naked she-beast squirming wildly in the cage. As Cindy's cries became more desperate, her hips thrust harder at the shaft plowing into her pussy.
"No, no, please!" she whined, the heat building in her. "Yes, deeper, harder, more, more!"
Her small hands pulled desperately at the chains even as her slender hips thrust back at the crop handle attacking her cunt.
Then Heather stopped completely and pulled the handle from Cyndi's pussy.
"No! Don't stop, not now!" Cyndi screamed, just on the verge of her climax. Her soaked cunt-lips almost smacked at the air.
Heather licked sexily at the wet handle and handed the crop to Billy. Both watched Cyndi's twitching ass for several moments as the girl tried to push her cunt against the bars of the cage to ease the aching lust in her loins. The poor, sleek blonde even rubbed her thighs together to try and ease her passion, but it was obviously not working as she continued to moan and twitch hungrily. Then Billy smashed the crop against the cage, the tip slashing between the bars and onto Cyndi's bare ass.
"Settle down, whore! We've got things to do," Billy said roughly, walking around to the front of the cage and unchaining her hands.
Cyndi stopped moving as commanded, her burning cunt still hot and hungry. She had awakened absolutely confused and completely unaware of where she was, realizing nothing but the incredible sensation of something violating her pussy. Now she was completely awake. Now she remembered where she was. And now she was afraid.
Heather unlocked the front of the cage. Billy looked down at the blonde sex-pet and ordered sternly: "Crawl backwards, like the bitch you are. And don't touch your cunt."
"But ... " Cyndi started, then fell silent when the riding crop smashed against the bars of the cage, just inches from her face.
"And don't speak until given permission. Understand?"
Shaken, Cyndi nodded as she backed out of the cage. The soft, slender muscles of her thighs and calves moved sexily as she crawled back out of the cage. Watching the luscious ass sway seductively beneath her, Heather couldn't resist reaching down and squeezing the girl's inviting ass-cheeks, causing Cyndi to jump and bump her head against the top of the cage. She hadn't realized anyone else was there.
Once she was out of the cage, Cyndi crawled around so she faced the entrance to the room. She glanced up to see Heather and Billy side by side. Unlike Cyndi, Heather no longer wore an animal collar locked around her neck. Heather smiled as she knelt and snapped a leash to Cyndi's collar Affectionately, she rubbed her hand through Cyndi's long yellow mane.
"Morning, cuz," Heather said, smiling down at her.
Cyndi lowered her eyes. She felt Heather tugging at the collar, so she began crawling forward. Her legs were stiff and sore from being bent and twisted all night.
Billy suddenly lashed the riding crop against her ass. Cyndi yelped at the unexpected pain.
"Stretch your thigh muscles when you move. Show me the lines of your legs. Move like the sexy animal you are!" he demanded, stroking her legs with the crop.
Obediently, Cyndi tried to move as she had seen Heather and Lisa do. When Cyndi extended one leg out, Billy held the crop under her knee.
"Hold it there," he ordered.
Straining, Cyndi stopped and held her legs suspended for the hired band's inspection. Idly, Billy stroked the sleek muscles with his small whip.
Speaking to Heather, he commented: "We'll have to start an exercise program immediately. Her basic muscle tones are fine, but she needs more definition in her thighs. Derrick wants me to set up a schedule today."
Heather nodded as Billy continued to move the crop along Cyndi's leg. The blonde was struggling hard to keep the leg up, terrified of letting it fall. Finally, Billy told her it was okay to move on. Sighing with relief, Cyndi dropped her knees and started crawling forward. Billy smacked her legs again, but not nearly as hard this time.
As Cyndi came into the main room of the basement, she saw the others. Derrick was seated in his chair, wearing some work jeans and a blue shirt. Lisa knelt on all fours in front of him, naked with her head bowed and her long hair flowing to the ground. Cyndi could see fading red marks along Lisa's back and ass, remnants of her beating last night. Lisa still wore her collar. Apparently she was still being punished for yesterday's error. Cyndi shuddered, wondering at the strict discipline her tall cousin imposed on his sisters.
Tom stood near the center of the room, with the two huge dogs sitting next to him. The canines seemed to be watching Cyndi with special interest. Something about the way the animals glanced at her made Cyndi weak and even more frightened. And there was something else in the room Cyndi hadn't noticed before.
On the mat, under the chains from which Cyndi had been hung, were a wooden sawhorse and a small, cushioned bench. The sawhorse's main beam was about three feet off the ground, while the bench's seat was only a foot or so off the floor.
Heather led her cousin to Derrick as Billy intermittently slapped at the blonde's ass and legs to improve her movement. Cyndi risked raising her face to look at the ranch foreman. Derrick's cold blue eyes stared straight into her.
"Good morning, sweet sex-beast," Derrick said.
"Good morning, Master," Cyndi said, trembling.
Just the sight of the dominating, stern young man before her started Cyndi's hot passions flowing. She could feel her pussy becoming wet and warm. She found herself almost wishing he was going to rape her this morning.
"Do you know what your duties are today?" Derrick asked, looking over the sexy she-beast staring back at him. When Cyndi shook her head, Derrick explained. "You're going to parade around upstairs, cleaning and working and keeping everyone entertained. The only thing you'll be permitted to wear is your collar. You'll be completely available to anyone who wishes to use you, in whatever way they desire. The phone is locked in the den, and this ranch is miles from anywhere. Even if you were to try to escape, Prince and King could hunt you down easily. It might even be fun, for us."
Cyndi shuddered, glancing at the two huge dogs.
"But, of course, before you go upstairs, there is another thing. Two of our training team haven't enjoyed that luscious body of yours yet. That seems a bit unfair. Now is the time for them to get what they wanted all last night."
Frowning, confused, Cyndi glanced around the basement. There were only the others: Derrick, Tom, Billy, Heather, and Lisa. There was no one else.
Except Prince and King!
Cyndi's eyes suddenly widened in horrified understanding.
"N-no, please, no!" Cyndi cried.
Derrick smiled. "I told you that Prince and King were useful in training bitches. Now I'm going to show you how. Prince will take your cunt and, when he's through, King will get your ass."
"No! You bastard, no!" Overwhelmed with rage, Cyndi leaped at her tall cousin, her hands outstretched into claws going for his eyes.
Derrick did not even seem surprised.
Easily, almost absently, he grabbed his cousin's arms and held her hands locked behind her back. Expertly, he flung the girl's body over his knees, pushing her exposed ass upward. She screamed and twisted wildly but was clearly no match for him. He locked Cyndi's hands together with a set of cuffs he pulled from beside the chair.
"No, no, no! I'll never fuck dogs! You'll have to kill me first! I'm not an animal, I'm not!" Cyndi cried, twisting helplessly on his knees.
"I disagree," Derrick said, positioning her ass for easy access. "You are just an animal. And you are going to fuck Prince and King. You just need encouragement."
Smack!
Derrick slammed one hand against Cyndi's twitching ass, while his other hand held her body in his powerful grip. Then he began to rain down blow after blow on her tender ass-cheeks.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
His rough hand stung the girl's buns viciously, leaving her ass hot and red.
"No, don't beat me, please!" Cyndi cried, squirming furiously.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Derrick spread his blows evenly across her bare ass and once or twice slapped his palm up between her legs against her hot pussy. He could feel her resistance fading as her struggles lessened. Finally, he heard her cry of surrender.
"I'll do it!" Cyndi sobbed. She couldn't stop them anyway. They were going to force her to do the horrible thing, no matter what. "Please, stop, I'll do it."
Derrick tossed her back to the floor. Slowly, Cyndi eased back to position next to Lisa, who had not moved. The taller blonde kept her eyes to the floor as she heard Derrick speaking.
"Heather will put you in position over the bench, and Tom will guide Prince over to your cunt. Although Prince has been in enough bitches to know the way by himself." The others laughed in agreement. "When Prince is about ready to come, Lisa will start to suck King hard so he's good and ready as soon as Prince is done. Isn't that right, Lisa?"
"Yes, Master," Lisa answered.
Cyndi glanced over to see the naked teenager timidly licking her lips. Lisa seemed excited! It wasn't possible that she was enjoying this debasement, was it? Cyndi tried to ignore the warmth building in her own cunt.
Derrick continued: "Once Prince is finished and King is getting his, Lisa can clean Prince's cock. Okay, Heather, put the bitch in position."
Heather tugged on Cyndi's leash, pulling the girl.
Again, Cyndi considered fighting, running, escaping. But where? How? As she was led to the small bench, Cyndi knew there was no escape. Fearfully she glanced at the two giant dogs barking excitedly. They obviously knew what was going to happen. Their long tongues dangled from their mouths as they panted hungrily. All night long, they had sensed the heat from this female.
Cyndi leaned over the bench, her battered ass high for easy entry. She pushed her face to the floor, trying to hide everything from herself. Heather's foot kicked at her ass.
"Spread your legs more, whore. You know how to do it."
Cyndi obeyed, sobbing shamefull. Then she heard Tom just behind her.
"C'mon Prince, this bitch's for you!"
Cyndi could sense the huge animal moving behind her.
Suddenly, Cyndi felt a long rough tongue licking at her legs. She turned to see the huge black dog pressing his snout between her thighs, his jaws opening to reveal his long sharp teeth. Sticking out from between his hind legs, a dark red dog-cock poked from its hairy sheath. Cyndi frembled, terrified of the beast.
Prince continued to lick at the girl's legs, moving up to her cunt, His long wide tongue slithered along her cunt-lips then stabbed deep into Cyndi's fuck-pit. Immediately, her pussy juices started boiling as the dog's wet tongue licked her hot cunt. Cyndi shut her eyes. It was impossible that her body was reacting to this. A dog couldn't possibly be turning her on. But it was. Her pussy didn't care who or what licked its soft walls-it creamed all the same. As Prince began to mount her, Cyndi imagined how she must look to the others.
"Go, Prince, go!" Billy encouraged. "Fuck that bitch, boy! Fuck her good!"
"Hey, guys!" Heather exclaimed, pointing at Cyndi's twitching buns. "The whore's shaking her ass for Prince. Man, she must really want it bad."
"I taught her to shake her ass," Billy pointed out proudly.
Cyndi sobbed. It was true, she had moved her ass for the horrible violation. It had been instinct, and she couldn't help it.
Prince's prick had found her cunt and was now probing at it, trying to fuck in. Finally, the beast howled happily as his crimson cock slid into the girl's juicy cunt. The dog's large paws pressed and scratched at Cyndi's back as its hind legs skittered on the floor. The awful scent of dog breath washed over the blonde as the beast's panting became harder and noisier. Prince panted and barked excitedly, his cock beginning to ram in and out of her tightly grasping cuntlips. His front paws scraped for a firmer hold on Cyndi's shoulders as he quickened his pace.
Sensing motion around her, Cyndi looked up from the floor. King stood on his hind legs in front of the saw horse, his front paws resting on the top beam.
Lisa crawled to the beast and began licking at the red prick jutting out under its belly. Cyndi, her own cunt being fucked by a slippery dog-cock, was appalled at the sight of her teenaged cousin sucking the other dog's prick. Lisa's pink tongue licked at the dog's hairy balls as her small nose pressed into its furry belly. Then her soft, pouty lips closed over the dog's long, red cock. Lisa's little hands stroked the animal's furry belly.
"Yeah, man!" Billy laughed, watching Cyndi move to Prince's thrusts. "The bitch is really getting into it now."
Cyndi shook her head, hopelessly trying to deny what everyone could see-she was getting turned on.
Even as the beast began howling and its slippery prick punched past Cyndi's wet cunt-lips, the girl shoved her pussy up to meet its pounding prick. The dog's cock wasn't as thick as the cocks of the three men who had fucked Cyndi, but it was long and reached deep into her cunt. Prince just continued to fuck the hot hole no matter how much the girl sobbed. Cyndi's fingers closed into tiny fists, trying to fight the powerful tremors overcoming her.
Cyndi couldn't help it, she started to come.
But so did Prince. His fuck-thrusts were faster now and his paws scratched more desperately at the poor girl. Cyndi felt the dog's hot spit dribble onto her back as its tongue lolled out of its mouth and brushed along her shoulder blades.
Suddenly, Prince's howling took an even louder turn as his prick began squirting dog-cum deep into Cyndi's cunt.
It was thin, hot fluid that shot into Cyndi, so different from the thicker cum of the guys. Prince squirted and squirted his cum-load into the blonde's belly, his long tongue licking at her neck and face as he shot.
Cyndi bit her lips at the burning sensation in her fuck-hole. She wasn't ready for the beast to come yet! She was almost, but not quite, there.
But Prince was done. His cum was emptied into the kneeling girl, so he climbed off her and trotted contentedly to Tom, who now stood next to Lisa. Prince glanced back at the kneeling, sobbing girl as Tom patted his head.
"Not a bad fuck, huh, Prince?" Tom said cheerfully.
Prince barked happily wagging his bushy tail.
"No! I haven't come yet. Please don't leave me like this," Cyndi begged pitifully, her fingers reaching back to squeeze her burning pussy.
"Get your hands away from your cunt, bitch!" Derrick ordered, watching Cyndi finger-fuck herself.
Cyndi's hands were slow to move. Billy sliced at her ass with the riding crop.
"You heard the man!" Billy shouted. "Leave your hot cunt alone!"
Sobbing, Cyndi pulled her fingers from her pussy-lips. She was so close. How could they be so cruel? She looked over to where Lisa was finishing with King. Cyndi's tongue brushed her lips absently as she watched her cousin suck the dog's prick. Lisa's mouth was still closed over King's prick, licking and sucking it hard. The beast jerked his back legs, fucking his prick into the girl's willing mouth. Lisa's tiny fingers stroked the animal's fur-covered balls as her lips brushed up and down the red dog-prick. Kneeling slavishly before the large beast, Lisa looked even smaller than usual.
Tom tapped the girl on the shoulder to signal her to stop. Lisa reluctantly pulled her soft lips away from the red, hard dog-cock and looked over at Prince. The other beast stood waiting, expectantly. Heather pulled King off the sawhorse and led her to where Cyndi still knelt. Immediately, Prince rose up on the sawhorse in King's place, and the slim teenager went to work again, licking at the cum-covered dogprick. Prince began panting soon, his fucker getting hard quickly.
Cyndi watched Heather approach her with King in tow. She trembled with need as her cousin led the big animal to her. The beast seemed almost intelligent in the knowing way it stared at its victim. It was going to fuck her in the ass. It was going to shove its long slippery red prick deep into her ass and shoot dog cum into her ass-guts.
She closed her eyes and pressed her face into the floor, shamed.