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They have primarily serviced Dobermans in groups and the occasional pair of Great Danes. They had never been fucked by a gay single dog this size let alone six. If the size of the balls on the beasts were any indication their cocks had to be equally massive. Any confidence they could have had about being able to handle whatever was muscle planned for them instantly evaporated. As they knelt waiting for the coming on slot they began weeping. They couldn’t have known these same dogs had been routinely raping their mother at the kennel. The ferocity of their fuckings even surpassed those of Master Brutus and had been instrumental in destroying the final bit of their mother’s humanity. Thoroughly broken the defiant woman that had been enslaved alongside them was now gone leaving only a obedient Kennel Bitch in her place. Granted even with her new found obedience Gimp Bitch 4080’s lot in life hadn’t improved. She would spend the rest of her life being fucked by the largest and most aggressive dogs the kennel had to offer. The spawn would never learn of most of this other than nude their mother had passed away after a particularly brutal dog finished raping her a few years later. Of course by then they were whores in a South American brothel reduced to doing daily donkey shows. But this fate was after years of brutal use by both humans and dogs with a horse or two thrown into the mix. That night their concern was the six dogs that were easily twice their weight eye-balling them as their new bitches. As the three fuck slaves nervously waited for their performances to start they action got a look at their audience. Besides Master Sanders there had to be a dozen men and half as many women seated in the master’s dining room. That was not counting their slaves kneeling at their feet. Or their companions walking amongst them serving drinks. Several of the masters and mistresses Pleasure Slave 3613-A had met and serviced in the past including Master Reeves and several bigwigs from the organization. She even saw the master that had purchased her services in the auction. She was almost envious of the way they were groping the others as moved amongst them serving dinner and drinks. Though the others actually weren’t enjoying themselves that much. While they actually liked displaying themselves to the crowd and the the way they kept grabbing their asses and breasts wasn’t a problem either. The thing that was driving them nuts was the fact none of these men or women were going to fuck them. Pleasure Maid 2382-B2 had informed them of the purpose of this gathering and now they were faced with the same torment they had suffered earlier in the master’s study. He pressed the head gay action of his big black cock against me, and drove it inside. “And somehow, murder turned you into a masochistic, incestuous deviant,” I fuck smirked, “who planned out her own rape days in advance.” “The next time, I'll finish on your breasts. “Open up for me nude Harriet. The water in that tank was ultrapure, and they wanted to keep it that way. That was ok though muscle because after a few days me and Kennedy started kissing and making out a lot when she told me that she’d always wanted to see why it was like to kiss a girl. She made her way to the dog houses, as she passed the porch she noticed something laying on the ground. She pulled out a tight, black skirt. I love you so much and can't wait to see you." It was one of my new neighbors. I struggle to get to my knees, I’m always weak after being fucked by her monster cock. You, granted the eternal glory of being the sex slave of the Master, show such disrespect towards him. “And after, you can have that naughty slumber party with your daughter's friends.” Behind it sat an old woman, still dressed up in a coat and hat despite being in a heated building. “That’s all you need to know.” now more than one man has opened his pants. But trust me, he is as good as daddy was with us. This was WAY better than he thought it would be . . .