Re: The Magician's Apprentice (RaynaLee, Qedesha, mercurial)
Tabitha's mind felt locked within a body that wasn't hers, despite being able to feel every detail of the degradation. A luckier girl might at least have become numb, but such was not her fate... each departing dog was followed by her body repairing itself just in time to ensure she felt the mounting of the next one.
The situation devolved into her being aware of a series of moments... each time a dog climbed onto her back and thrust into one of her holes, each time dirty fur ground into her face as another dog jetted its cum down her throat, each time she felt cum spraying over her face and ass and thighs.
At one point a passing dock worker flung a bucket of freezing water over her, roaring with laughter before wandering on his way. The flow of dogs seemed neverending, as did the flow of her tears, the horror and shame she felt in her very public depravity, and the personal horror she felt as she orgasmed uncontrollably and very obviously again and again. Each peak of pleasure was met with a roar of laughter and a barrage of disapproving insults from the passers-by.
It was fortunate it was such a low-quality part of town... they would probably have been arrested by now in the nicer areas.
Tabitha's mind felt locked within a body that wasn't hers, despite being able to feel every detail of the degradation. A luckier girl might at least have become numb, but such was not her fate... each departing dog was followed by her body repairing itself just in time to ensure she felt the mounting of the next one.
The situation devolved into her being aware of a series of moments... each time a dog climbed onto her back and thrust into one of her holes, each time dirty fur ground into her face as another dog jetted its cum down her throat, each time she felt cum spraying over her face and ass and thighs.
At one point a passing dock worker flung a bucket of freezing water over her, roaring with laughter before wandering on his way. The flow of dogs seemed neverending, as did the flow of her tears, the horror and shame she felt in her very public depravity, and the personal horror she felt as she orgasmed uncontrollably and very obviously again and again. Each peak of pleasure was met with a roar of laughter and a barrage of disapproving insults from the passers-by.
It was fortunate it was such a low-quality part of town... they would probably have been arrested by now in the nicer areas.