of hair lining the outer flesh of her unwillingly moist cunt, and he pulled them slowly apart. She held her breath and prayed desperately for the moral strength to fight off what was about to happen.

His middle finger plunged upward into her burning hot pussy and she groaned as he worked it lewdly around inside. There was an exquisite feeling of cool air rushing over the rising bud of her nakedly exposed clitoris. It rippled up her quivering belly and out into the nipples of her lewdly hanging breasts, drowning out temporarily the throbbing humiliation she was feeling.

'All right, boys,' he said in back of her. 'You know what to do. Come on.'

There was a patter of paws all around her imprisoned body as the dogs selected various parts of her helplessly bound body. One elected to lap his long wet tongue across the tingling tips of her throbbing breasts, while another came up around in front of her, stood up on his hind legs and put his forepaws on her upper back, trying to mount her face. She gasped as she felt a lengthy swipe of tongue reaching underneath her bent-over body to slice a soft wet mass of destruction across the hair-lined flanges of her openly seeping cunt.

Laura tried to avoid the German shepherd penis that was searching for her mouth by swinging her head from side to side, but then some of her hair got in her eyes and movement became awkward. The animal's tapered pink cock bumped wetly against her nose and her eyes glimpsed his cum-inflated balls underneath its base. The scent of his genitals was strong in her nostrils, and, unaccountably, she found it exciting.

The devils danced faster around the rough pink edges of her naked pussy as the dog in back of her delivered one long wet lap after another. Her mouth fell open and her eyes rolled up in her head. She thought she was going to swoon away from the many different sensations attacking her defenseless flesh. It was simply impossible to fight off all of them merely through concentrated thought, because, the minute she concentrated to fight off one, there was a flurry of diverting excitement in some other part of her body. There was no way she could win against them.

By now her vagina was a warm wet tunnel, contracting with desire over and over, fairly belong to be filled up with something – anything, even a rampaging cock. Her dilated eyes fastened greedily on the slender penis that was still bobbing around in front of her, searching lewdly for her mouth. Perhaps she should get it over with. Then she could go home anyway. It would find her mouth anyway. Why delay? She would only grow increasingly tired and weak. It could only be a matter of minutes in any case before the dog located her mouth with his rapidly expanding instrument. Her throat echoing a small, husky sigh of surrender, she opened her lips and took the dog's blood-bloated penis inside her crimson lips.

'Oh… oh… oh…' she gasped around the cock that began jerking swiftly in and out of her mouth. It felt so similar to the way Mark Franklin's had and just as good and the triple besiegement of her naked pussy, breasts and face was almost more than she could bear. The lapping tongue in back was wiping up all of her warm cuntal seepage as fast as it came out, and underneath her the rough bumps on the third dog's tongue made her nipples tingle and grow hard with lightning speed.

Her belly churned over and over; her vagina needed something hard and long to fill it. Her brain went dizzy with the mad sensations which seemed to be excavating her very soul.

And suddenly the imprisoned young wife forgot all her fears of humiliation and degradation. All that mattered were the wonderful feelings that were assaulting her mind, body and nerve-endings. She needed just one thing now – a red-hot penis stuffing up her vagina! Needed it more than anything in the world.

'Oh-uh-arggggurrgghh…' she gurgled around the muscular dog-cock that was raping her mouth. She licked off its swiftly seeping sperm with a moaning gasp of pure delight.

'What did you say, Laura?' asked a voice above her.

'Urgggghhaarrgghh…'

The dog in front of her was abruptly pulled out of her earnestly sucking face. Now she could say it, her nostrils flaring with burning desire, 'Let him put it in me!' she croaked. 'Please! I'm going out of my mind!'

'Do you mean you want him to fuck you, Laura?' asked Mark, holding the dog back by his haunches. 'Is that it? If it is, you have to say so.'

She had heard the word fuck before. It was obscene and filthy, but she didn't care. 'Yes,' she cried. 'Fuck me! Let him fuck me!'

'With what, Laura?' Mark tormented. 'With his cock in your cunt? Say it!'

'Oh yes! Yes,' she drooled. 'Let him fuck me with his cock inside of me! In my cunt, hurry! Oh God! I'm dying!'

A murmur of pleased approval rippled through the female audience. In back of them was the whirring motion picture camera, steadied by Cleonora, which was taking all this in.

Laura no longer cared about anything that was going on around her. Her mouth slurped gratefully as the dog before her was once again allowed to stuff his penis deep into her hungry face. She felt the bonds on her wrists being released and then her hands flew up to grab and fondle at his testicles, which were swinging with a weighty soft slap against her chin as his cock plunged repeatedly into her throat. She gurgled happily all around it and sucked and licked as if her life depended on it.

In back of her she suddenly could feel the second dog mounting her from the rear. His forepaws came up onto her back and there was some snarling above her as the two dogs, front and rear, met each other across her enslaved body. But they quickly calmed and reverted their attention and energies to her lusting flesh.

Laura felt the dog behind her searching underneath her open loins with his thrusting male hardness for the open wet slit of her vagina. When it brushed against her pussy lips, she cried out with joy as if she had been touched there by an electric shock. Then she tried to buck backwards, and as she did, the dog found her yearning cuntal mound and slid home with a fast wet rush that took her breath away.

At last! At last! her heart cried, pounding madly in her heaving chest. At last!

The dog began fucking her furiously and her sex-addled mind sucked urgently on the animal cock thrusting into her open mouth. Beneath her kneeling body, the third dog was still lapping at her leather-rimmed breasts. Oh God! Oh God! She couldn't take any more of this pleasureful torment. She had to cum!

The dog behind her guided the blood-filled head of his penis straight upward between her parted thighs until it bumped her cervix with a belly-jarring thump. Her vagina undulated to grasp its hot hard length as if with dozens of tiny hands as it slid backward and out, resuming again with savage swiftness. The dog rammed as far as he could into her eagerly massaging pussy, then whipped out again, his cum-inflated balls smacking heavily against the smooth white backs of her thighs, as she moaned with sensual delirium.

As deep as both cocks were in her mouth and her vagina, she still wanted them deeper. 'Fuck deeper! Deeper!' she wailed in desperation, and then she gagged at the penis stuffing her mouth.

She sucked at it in wild frenzy, her body trapped in a mad, naked whirlpool of raw lust unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The wildly jerking penis in her cunt pistoned faster and faster, making her cry out with joy even as she sucked on the other one.

Laura's eyes were glazed with uncontrollable lascivious desire. All thought of getting away had departed long ago. Now she wanted only to feel the wonder of this spectacular multiple fucking, and that was all that mattered in the entire world. She lusted to have her belly and throat filled with great sticky warm pools of animal cum and feel it churning wetly inside her.

Hurry, doggy, doggy darling! Hurry! her passion drugged mind cried out. Fuck me or I'll die!

The dogs acted to oblige, thrusting faster and faster. Her pussy was a steaming hot cavern now filled with molten volcanic lust, twitching like a nerve out of control. Her body felt as if it were about to explode into a million ecstatic pieces, and she sobbed hysterically around the mouth-fucking cock, crying out for the relief of an orgasm. Her face contorted with anguish as everything in her strained for the ultimate explosion.

Laura clenched her eyes tightly shut against the whirlpools of sensation that were shooting out of control through her sex-starved loins. The savage animal fucking of her bursting cunt drove shocks up her spine right to the base of her skull, where they shattered in a cascade of wildly shooting stars. Her whole body was alive to the demands of the flesh. Her pelvis tried to jerk back along the ardently raping dog hardness, sucking it in her belly as deeply as was humanly possible. The unrelenting fire in her body had replaced all other considerations.

Now she wanted only to fuck! To suck! To have her breasts licked by the wonderful dog beneath her!

Her entire being was a great open cavern needing to be filled, stuffed and gorged with fiery hot masculine sex muscle. Nothing else mattered now; not her husband, not principles, not humiliation, just the flicking reality of German shepherd tongue wiping all around her throbbing stiff-nippled breasts and German shepherd penises fucking her mouth and crazily pulsating cunt. Her steaming pussy furrow wanted only that masterful canine cock

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