She finally closed her legs tightly and rolled to her side and noticed legs. Joe was home and had just witnessed her first climax with Sam.Joe smiled ...s they discussed the 3 days she would be the dog’s plaything. It would start in one day on Saturday. She asked what he was smiling about. “I’m just glad it is mostly on the weekend. I really don’t want to miss seeing you being taken by both dogs. This will be good. Can you even imagine being a bitch to 2 dogs? Yes, you probably can. You are so. I took a breathe and felt weight on my funnel again. Twenty three of them used me thirty four times before they let me up. They rechained me by attaching my left leg to my right arm and vice versa behind my back. I was now bowed backwards. They picked me up and carried me somewhere then set me down and started cold cold water flowing all over me. After many minutes they came in and scrubbed me roughly, pinching, prodding and occasionally tipping my head back and using the funnel they had. I took the pink dildo, raised my balls, and put it in between my legs, leading the tip to my hole. I would have almost preferred her doing it instead of me, the idea of me doing it to myself made me feel more humiliated and controlled rather than being forced. I pushed it in slightly, trying to test what I was about to get myself into. The tip slid in slowly, I gasped at the pain. It felt as if i was tearing myself open. Callie watched on anxiously, admiring, giving pointers, egging me. “And my pussy is going to be a LOT tighter than Barbs” I promise naughtily, and he groans again as I slide down and take him in my mouth, wetting him thoroughly. But I quickly restraddle him, then reach behind me to pull Barb’s red thong off to one side. Then I grab his giant black cock (at least that’s how I imagine it, as a black cock slut alone with her imagination in a dark room will) and put the head of it against my tight, wet pussy (I had already lubed up). His huge, soft, mushroom head.