Kathryn lay upon the marble topped table panting heavily, as the huge dog’s cock slipped out of her flooded pussy. She felt totally humiliated to have been mounted and bred by a dog, and wondered if she was impregnated? Would her belly swell with puppies? Each of these thoughts, though disgusting and frightening to think about, made her soaked cunt clench, her body betraying her with the excitement it made her feel, brought on by her knowledge of what Molly had planned for her. A slave… she is going to make me her slave…, ohhhh God… this can’t be happening, she thought. She is going to make me be her slave, and breed me to the dogs… Oh God… Make me pregnant, and I can’t stop her. At these thoughts, Kathryn came hard, her hips thumping wildly against the edge of the table, and finally passing out from sheer overload.
Molly watched her, knowing what was going through her little white slaves mind, and almost came herself, seeing Kathryn cum again without anyone touching her. She knew the girl had cum thinking about her fate, and she knew she had reached another level in her enslavement. Thinking quickly, knowing intimately when her white slave would be fertile, and knowing it was safe at the moment, she asked Ben if he wanted to mount her f*** slave.
Ben immediately pulled the dog back, and handed the leash to Molly. He stepped up behind the unconscious girl, and began to unbutton his pants. “You can f*** her, but if she starts to wake up, you must pull out and leave the room before she can see that your cock is wet with her juices.” Molly said, as Ben nodded and pushed his pants down, exposing his huge black cock to Molly’s view. It was as black as black could be, long and very thick, and was so very hard. For an instant, Molly had the fleeting thought that if they weren’t brother and sister, she might try it herself. But it was soon forgotten, as Ben brought the huge shaft to Kathryn’s slit, and started rubbing the head up and down between the hugely swollen lips of the girls’ cunt. Wetting the tip well, he brought it to bear on her open flower, and pushed it in slowly, with tiny strokes, each stroke sinking in further and further, until he was buried to his balls inside her heated pussy. He paused to savor the tight sheath clutching his shaft. Even in her unconscious state, it clenched rhythmically on his hard, thickly veined cock.
He pulled back, seeing his rod wet with her secretions, noticing it gleam in the lamplight, her flushed rose colored pussy contrasting with her white buttocks and his deep black cock, and began a slow steady stroke. Moving seemingly in slow motion, he savored the feel of every nerve ending in his cock as it passed in and out between her tight cunt lips. His strong muscular buttocks flexed with each inward thrust, driving himself into the helpless girl, and thoughts of her smooth white belly swelling with his black baby, spurred him on. He began to slowly speed his thrusting, making Kathryn’s body rock in time to his movements. Her pussy was clutching desperately at each outward stroke, trying to keep the shaft from leaving her cunt, even in the state she was in. Soon his cock was pounding into the girl, and his balls began to draw up, the feelings growing in his manhood, the head of his cock flaring, and his gut tensing. Suddenly he shuddered and made a strangled, groaning sound, as his cock began to spasm and twitch, and was finally sent over the edge into bliss. His cock throbbed heavily, pulsing as he shot into the white girl’s cunt, burying his seed deep, totally drenching her cervix with black baby cream. Again and again he spurted, thick, sperm loaded fluid filling her womb. He froze in place, as his balls emptied, and the powerful feelings of satisfaction in a successful breeding settled in, the small tremors tapering off finally. With a sigh, he withdrew his still sizable cock from the small girl’s pussy, and was rewarded by seeing his cum begin to seep from her still open hole, running down along the side of her angry red clit, and into her sparse pubic hair.
Molly said. “Get another dog, I want him mounted and inside her when she comes around. She must never suspect that you have had your way with her. When it is time to breed her, I want her to think it was the dog that made her pregnant.” Ben gave her a surprised look, and asked. “Do you think she will believe that? How can that be, surely she will know something ain’t right? Smiling she replied. “No, she has no idea, she was kept so ignorant of man and woman things, that she thinks anything can make her pregnant. I intend to use that to get black babies from her, and your going to help me.” Ben gave her a brilliant smile, left and was soon back leading another dog that could have been a twin of the first one.
Bringing him up behind the still unconscious girl, the huge dog sniffed and licked her slit for a moment. He then mounted her and immediately buried his hard cock and knot inside her, causing her body to surge forward with the power of his thrust. As Kathryn became aware again, she felt the massive rod inside her, and before she even had her thoughts straight in her head, she was arching her back and pushing back against the hardness invading her belly. In only moments, her whole world was that hard shaft thrusting into her. It was as if it was moving inside her in slow motion, every slow torturously exquisite inch seemed to cause the most sublime friction in her tissues. She felt the knot swell, the shaft becoming longer, pushing deeper and deeper, and thought of the hot seed that would soon fill her. She whimpered and came, in a fury of contractions and clenching. Her pussy clutched insanely on the burning pike in her belly. Over and over she came, each time thinking of how she was being made to do this against her will. She knew in her heart, that Molly would have her way, because she couldn’t control her body when she was made to do all these terrible things. She was drowning in the erotic, devastating, and humiliating acts of fornication, and knew she would give in again and again, to feel this pleasure. The dogs thrusting slowed, and she felt him burst inside her, throbbing and pumping his puppy seed into her womb, making her pregnant. She came hard once again, and then everything went black
Ben looked at Molly and said. “Do you want another dog brought out? It’s still early; dawn is still two hours away, plenty of time for another breeding?” Molly was quiet for a while, thinking what would work best for the goal she was working toward. “No, I don’t think that would help at this point, she has other things to do tonight yet. Put the dog away, and come and help me get her back to her room. I want her to wake up in her own bed.” Molly replied. Ben left with the dog, and Molly walked up behind Kathryn, admiring her smooth tight buttocks and puffy cum soaked pussy. Placing her fingers between the swollen, reddened lips, she gently rubbed back and forth, reveling in the feel of the dog/man mixture of seed oozing out. Lifting her fingers to her mouth, she sucked the juices from them, finding it very pleasant. She had become so excited watching her brother and the young white girl breed, and then the second dog, that she new she would have the young girl between her thighs as soon as they were back in the mansion.
Ben came in, and untied the leather straps holding Kathryn to the table, and lowering her night gown, gently picked her up in his arms and the three made their way out of the kennel to the mansion. Their walk back to the mansion was unobserved, and Ben soon had Kathryn in her own bed, and stole back out quickly and quietly. Molly remained to wait for her slave to regain consciousness, and after about ten minutes she began to come around. Molly let her recover enough to realize where she was, and then said. “Get up, get up now slave. You have things to learn, and things to attend too.” Molly was exhausted but slid out of the bed and onto the floor. Molly took her place and lying on her back, said. “Suck me slave, lick my slit and you had better do a good job.” Kathryn immediately brought her mouth to Molly’s wet pussy lips and began to lick them like her life depended on it. Soon Molly was arched back, straining towards a massive orgasm, the sights of the evening being almost too much for her. She pulled the pillow to her face and let out a scream. If not for the pillow, they would have heard that scream in the next county. Her hips humped out of control, her belly convulsing, demanding something big and hard to squeeze on, but finding only Kathryn’s small finger.
When she collapsed on the bed, she held Kathryn’s head to her wet pussy while she began to calm down, still feeling the heat radiating throughout her body. She soon sat up, and then stood, bringing her new white slave with her. She stared hard into her eyes, and said. “You are my slave now, do you understand that? I saw how you accepted the pleasure the dogs gave you during your breeding. You can’t deny it, I saw you cum again and again, pushing back to meet their thrusts. Tell me the truth, you like being bred by them, don’t you.” Kathryn hung her head and stared at the floor, her face raging with embarrassment, her humiliation open for all to see. “Yes… I… it was… ohhhh Molly, I couldn’t help myself… the feel of his… ahhhh… his thing inside me drove me mad. I have never felt so out of control and helpless, as I felt with him taking me… doing that to me.” Molly smiled and said. “Then your duties as my slave will become pleasant for you, and you will feel that way again, many times. You will now learn to obey signals for the positions needed to be bred, depending on when and where you are to submit.”
For the next hour, Kathryn learned to pull up her nightgown when given a signal, and to obey instantly, or be punished. Signal, pull up nightgown, spread her legs and bend over deeply, take Molly’ fingers into her sex, then the finished signal, push the nightgown down, and straighten up as if nothing had happened. Then same procedure was used for other positions. One for bending over the closest furniture, another to sink to all fours, another to sink lower, her face on the floor, and her pussy arched high for penetration.
Molly made her practice and practice until she was swooning with fatigue, and then she was allowed to go to bed. As she fell into a troubled sleep, Molly got down next to the bed, and whispered in her ear over and over. “I am Molly’s slave; I want to be Molly’s slave, to do as she orders me to, to want to obey her every command.” She kept this up for two hours, whispering to the sleeping girl, and then stole out to her own bed.
he months following Kathryn’s first breeding became a time of intense training for her. She was made to assume the different positions dozens of times each day, made to pull up her dress and bend over instantly or be punished. She tried to resist once, and it was three days before she could sit down to eat. There was a cook, cooks assistant, and three housekeepers in the home besides Molly, and then there was Kathryn and her aunt. The house slaves knew better than to breathe a word about what went on in the mansion. They were only too aware of what Molly and Ben would do to them if they did. Besides, they had been promised their freedom when the time came.
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