RE: Keep telling yourself, "It's for the money"... (PsionicCuttlefish & ...
I of course utterly ignored my bitch's pleas when I licked up her juices. Kittybitch was going to learn I was in charge, one way or another. She delightfully whimpered as she watched the actress onscreen rub herself off, music to my ears, hearing my pet suffer in pleasure and sexual torment. With how I was surreptitiously observing her, I caught how her eyes widened at the actress' first round of punishment. Heh, you ain't seen nothing yet, slut. She remained wide-eyed as the actress was found and punished over and over, until after one of the punishments started I heard her gasp, the kind of gasp from a sudden epiphany or realization. There we go, now she got the idea. But what happened next really surprised me. Once the scenes moved into more sexual torment, I saw a glazed-eyed look pass over my whore, then felt her brace her legs and muscles against me as she lifted herself up on my cock a little bit, and let herself back down with a quiet moan. I had to clamp my mouth shut to keep from groaning in pleasured surprise myself at feeling her incredibly tight ass slide up and down me. She just fucked herself. On my cock. All on her own. I didn't show it outwardly, but I was ecstatic that my bitch was already breaking down and getting overwhelmed. She was going to make a great fucktoy.
I put my muzzle right behind one of her ears and breathed hotly on it, whispering to her in a deep, husky voice. "Yessss...that's it, kittyslut, very good, you're learning well, it's not that bad at all, is it?" I said to her, as I reached down with one hand to stick my fingers shallowly in her snatch, getting two of my fingertips wet with more of her juices. Again I brought it up to my mouth, and while making sure her head was still facing towards the screen and away from me, I noisily slurped at my fingers in her ear, letting her know just what I was doing again. After that I listened to her slow, heavy breathing as she made herself watch the porn in front of her, and I returned to occupying my hands with her tits. Ahh, I could play with these tits all day long...and they're gonna get even better, starting tomorrow...
Meanwhile, the movie proceeded along, coming up on the ending. The scene advanced forward to a part where the female horse Slave was on her knees with arms bound behind her back, while the male tiger Master slowly paced around her with a short whip in hand. The Slave was panting softly and was shuffling in place in clear anticipation and need, based on the smile on her face, the fresh welts marking her tits and ass, and how she was enjoying herself so much earlier. "So...my Slave has been misbehaving constantly...and punishment has failed to correct her..." The Slave whimpered in a happy tone and shuffled again while the Master was behind her, and the Master lightly snapped the small whip out onto the Slave's ass to add another slight welt and make her jolt in place. "This means that there is something that is causing my Slave's misbehavior. But what could that be?" He said as he moved around to her front and looked down at her. She looked up at him with wide, begging eyes, and he brought the whip out on one of her tits, making her gasp and her tit bounce. "I play with my Slave, give her all the attention I can, I fuck her and love her, but it seems to not be enough. My Slave wants more than I can give." The Master made another circle around the kneeling Slave, walking back in front of her, where he struck her other tit with his whip without even looking at her. "That's it! My Slave simply has a need that she is helpless to control. All I need to do is get that need fulfilled and she will not misbehave anymore. Isn't that right? Speak, bitch." The Master said, turning away from his Slave and clasping his arms behind his back with the whip in hand. "Y-yes Master, I cannot control my need, it is too much for me...please, please take control of my need, so I can be a good Slave again..."
The scene changed to the Master talking on the phone, seemingly calling up a friend for a visit. The scene changed again. This time the Slave was in the living room laying on her back on a special rectangular cushion that was as long as her neck to ass. Her arms and legs were all bound down to the ground 'behind' her, with her legs spread apart by ropes tied to her knees. The camera panned around, showing many men of many different species in the room, all strong and buff looking men, all naked and with erect cocks. There was at least a dozen of them...fifteen in total. The camera then settled on the Master, who was sitting in a chair near the Slave. "If my Slave needs more sex than I can give her, then she is going to get all the sex she can take, enough that will surely satisfy her and end her misbehavior." The Slave wriggled excitedly in her bonds and let out a small delighted squeal as the naked men all advanced on her. One went up to her head, and another between her legs.
Together, they fucked her. The shoved their cocks right into her mouth and pussy and started pounding away at her. There were wide-angle shots and close-up shots in almost every angle, showing how vigorously the horse Slave was getting fucked. The two men then finished, shooting most of their loads right into her before pulling out and spilling the rest right over her fur. The next pair of men stepped up, this time with the one between her legs taking her ass. Again, and again, and again the Slave was fucked deeply and thoroughly, with the camera capturing every lewd, arousingly lurid detail. With my wall-sized TV, that meant a huge ass and cock filled the entire wall on the closeups, or a gigantic head shown getting facefucked mercilessly. When the final man finished in her, the Slave was splattered all over with cum, and her face and crotch were especially coated. She was left gasping, her chest heaving, as her ordeal finally finished. The Master had gotten naked himself by now, and then went over to undo the Slave's bindings, pulling her onto a wide bed-like couch on her back. Heedless of the cum staining her fur, he climbed atop her, between her legs, and started fucking her face-to-face himself. This time was different from the other times shown of the Master having his way with her, their moans were deeper, the movements more sensual and even a little...affectionate, and they hugged each other tightly until the Master finished. With both of them panting for breath, the Master spoke to her. "So...is my Slave...satisfied? She won't be... misbehaving anymore... right?" The cum-faced Slave moaned back. "Yes Master, oh yes Master, I am satisfied, I'll be a good whore now, a good slave..."
The whole while through the gangbang scene, I kept up my groping of my slutpet's tits. I had gathered up as much of her breasts as I could fit in my hands, then squeezed, over and over again. During several of the fucking parts, I rapidly clenched and unclenched my hands on her tits, in time with the fucking onscreen. I also went after her engorged, hardened nipples frequently, pinching and pulling outwards on them, stretching her tits out. But finally, the movie was coming to an end. It skipped forward, a month later, and showed the Master with his cock stuffed in the Slave, both huffing heavily after obviously finishing another good fuck with each other. The Master then pulled out and gave her a firm smack on the ass. "Now, back to work!" He told her, as she picked up a broom and he left. But a minute later, the Slave slowed down in her sweeping, looked around, whimpered a bit, and reached between her legs. The screen went black and started showing the credits. The male and female models of course both had whole frames with pictures dedicated to each them, showing them both smiling at the camera widely. At the end of the credits there was the standard disclaimer that all actors were over 18, everything was consensual, records were kept, yadda yadda, and finally the logo of the porn company that produced the video was shown. The screen then went fully dark at last. Now, what did you think of that? I thought to myself as I reviewed all her reactions that I had observed in her while the end of the movie was playing.
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