She didn’t move an inch when I collided with her. Help…Clawed hands shot out throwing me back onto the bed. As my back hit the soft cushion I trie... to roll. Her form was atop me pinning me down again before I could react.“That’ll do,” she whispered through hot labored breath and a wicked a grin.She spread her legs out over me and took me within her, eliciting a pleasurable groan from me despite my best efforts not to encourage her any further. I understood her fear of breaking her partners.In. Another dog mounts up and starts fucking my cunt…pumping hard…his belly rubbing against my sore ass.Each dog fucking my cunt…presses his knot in me before cumming. The dog’s cumming in my mouth…having swallow in case I drowned in dog cum. My pussy sore and red…any touch now setting off flickers of pain. Once all 15 of the dogs had, had their turn…they pissed on me…covering me in the piss and cum.You motion up some of the men…and you all fuck me again cumming all over me…I’m moaning and crying. No one in this office knew what had happened to me or that I was walking around now without a bra and a wetness that was quickly growing in my panties. I rounded a corner and made it to my cubicle glancing up to see if Stan was in his office. I could see through the glass walls of his office that he was on a phone call. I would have to figure out how to explain away my strange behavior later, more pressing issues awaited. I grabbed my travel mug that was still half full of my coffee. I made. "Look at these numbers champ! You're abig fucking hit. These are all the hits to our pay site, OK? That's because of you, you crazy cross dressing super star fucking bitch!"The way Nick and Mike were smacking me in gratitude I thought my fake tits mightfall out of my blouse. I needed a break anyway so I excused myself and broughtmy laptop with me in the other room. This new fame of mine was still a bit much.Meanwhile they put on the latest video that Hank finally made. He was now known as.