The two boys had their dog with them too. Their huge Great Dane. They let him go and he ran straight towards me and pushed his nose between my legs ne...t to my Dobermann’s nose. They were both licking my big pussy lips. I stood still and kept my hands behind my back. The boys were leering at me, taking in my lewd stance, my strawberry blonde hair and 1” wide, 3” long Brazilian landing strip that ended just above my clitoral hood, it was the only hair below my neck. “Oh, look” one said “here’s. Instead, they dig into the furrow of her cunt, the cloth wedging between her pouting lips. Her cries are desperate and her thrashing reflects her fear. She tries to twist away but she is too slow, and Mack catches her nipples between his fingers. The cords in Terry’s neck turn to strands of steel. Mack does not hesitate, nor does he apologize when pulling her forward, not by the hair as he had done earlier, but by her swollen nipples. ?Poor girl,? one of the men laughs. ?Poor fucking girl! What. Owned. To be done with as my Master pleased.Finally at the very last moment, only inches from my chest, the stable hand pulled the brand away. Smiled, and left the room.Confused, I looked up at Lucinda, tears in my eyes, unsure as to what was happening.She patted my head, and looked sternly at me. "That was your only reprieve, slave. Learn this lesson well."I leaned into her leg, grateful for the compassion she had shown me. Right now, I realized that there was nothing in the world except her;. As I came to realize, the room was very well endowed with mirrors so that only a slight turn of the head was needed for me to see her from several different angles. Not that the mirrors were at all necessary for me to take note of the absence of a bra! My eyes fixed on her breasts, medium size with a large areola and just a little touch of sag. As I transfixed on those delightful breasts, Vanessa occasionally paused and took advantage of the mirrors to watch her friend working my cock. And from.