On our last night, we celebrated. They had plotted 2 get me drunk - and succeeded. As we moved from bar 2 bar, the touching of me, the grazing of brea...ts, the hands on my thighs, became commonplace. They all took turns dirty dancing with me, goading me to rub my pussy on their outstretched leg.When I could no longer stand, two of the women assisted me a cab. Each put an arm under mine. Each grabbed a breast, squeezed them as we walked. In the cab, each took a leg, draped it over theirs.I. But you’ll have to shampoo it in the morning.” I knew I shouldn’t take advantage of her tipsy state, but my cock said, “Do it! Maybe I can fuck her after she goes to sleep!”I told it to shut up and said, “Okay. It’s a deal.”Then Laura stood up and set right back down. “Oh! I think I’ve had too much wine.”“I think you have too. Maybe I should go.”“Nope. A deal ish a deal. You get to run your fingersh through my hair all night, and for that, you have to shampoo it in the morning.” Then she stood. I went to the pen and led out the Rottie. I could see the desire in her eyes as I led him into the shed. “Hello darling boy” she said “do you remember me?” His tail wagged furiously. There was no doubt he remembered and he was ready to renew acquaintances. Claudia hurriedly took off her knickers and, forgoing any foreplay, knelt over the bench. “Take me” she moaned “fuck me”. He didn’t hesitate as she pulled up her skirt and he smelt her already soaked pussy. He mounted her and after a couple. "Hold still you fuckin' shit whore" he demanded and the next thing I knew and felt was the leather paddle slapping hard at my tits. I tried to move about to ease the pain, but he held me tight until several more blows left my tits red with welts. When he released me he moved around in front of me and grabbing my hair, pulled me to my feet and led me into the bedroom. He had me get down on my knees again in front of our bed and raise my arms up and behind me. He then proceeded to tie my hands.