Bondage Experiment Gone Awry

By DexJ.
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I am Kerri and 22 years old. I live in Europe and study engineering, electrical engineering to be more precise. Yes, I know that it’s not a girly field, but that is where I found myself after various life events which I do not bother to go through. I enjoy team sports, and that is why I’ve stayed fit for my whole life. I’m 172 cm tall and weigh 55 kilograms. I got long brown hair and green eyes. I’ve been told that I’m easy on the eye, with my C-cup breasts and tight ass, and I at least try to agree. I’m somewhat insecure about my looks but since this is my story, let’s go with me being pretty.

I live alone in a student apartment. I was one of the lucky or unlucky few who was able to get their own place. It is nice to have your own peace. I do enjoy watching television late, walking around semi-naked and just make the apartment look as I want to. But then again, it is somewhat lonely living alone. That is why I have Buddy, my mastiff. He has accompanied me from my parents’ home here. Originally, my parents pushed him to me even when I was little against it. However, I’ve grown to enjoy his company.

Buddy is quite a big dog, around 80 kilograms. He is not aggressive, not really anyway. However, he is protective. So if someone starts messing around, he can become little scary. My father taught me how to train him. He used to find large piece of wood and wrestle Buddy for it by holding it from both ends and letting Buddy pull and fight for it. Eventually always my father gave up and let Buddy win. However, I always lost, and it was not by giving up. As said, he is a big dog.

My father did not allow neutering Buddy because he did not believe ‘mutilating living-beings.’ I do understand his point of view, but Buddy humping everything grew old very quickly. It tried to hump my leg but after a couple of smacks to head, Buddy learned not to. Still, every now and then it tries it but, nowadays, only pillows and other soft items should really worry about his affection.

I’ve had my share of sexual encounters with boys. Sex is fun, and I do enjoy experimenting, but I keep holding myself back because I don’t dare to ask for everything that is in my mind. I also had, one, few weeks long flings with a girl and she opened my eyes for all kind of fun toys. After that, I quite regularly took care of myself using said devices, but I haven’t unpacked my kinkier box full of straps and ropes. As I said, I am insecure, and I have problems to make the first move, not to mention to ask someone to tie me down and take me when I am helpless.

Nevertheless, it doesn’t mean that I haven’t had fantasies about it, and that’s what internet is for. I found tons of sites of wilder and wilder stuff. I have lost count how many times I masturbated by reading erotica online. Those stories also gave me an idea what to try on myself.

I found a site where they instructed how to tie and cuff yourself properly. That just blew my mind. I could experience the sense of being helpless without risk of anyone judging me, and I could do everything in the safe environment of my home. I read everything I could find regarding the topic and noticed that I could probably do most of the steps by myself without needing to order anything online.

The first step was to figure out way to unlock myself from cuffs after I was done. I sure as hell wasn’t going to ask someone, that would have ruined the whole point. Being student of engineering, I decided to wire timer to release the key for the cuffs after certain period. The school could provide necessary equipment for that. The second set of items I already had packed to the naughty box, straps, and cuffs to tie me up nicely. Third, I have to figure out how to provide stimulus to make this new experience as pleasurable as possible. It has to be something electronic because after all, I should be nice and sexy tied down package when things go in motion. I thought my vibrator might be too effective and at the same time I couldn’t figure out way how to make sure that it doesn’t fall off if I accidentally or purposely move. Therefore, I came to conclusion that at least for the first time, I could use this tiny clit massager. I can use some skin tape to fix it in place and adjust the power of it before I start.

Then I just have to figure out one final thing, and that is a biggie, what position I want to lock myself and how? I want to keep this simple, so I don’t need to get more stuff, but same time I really want to have fun. I also want it to be comfortable but not so that I wouldn’t feel little bit of stress. One might think that I am overthinking this, but I dread an idea that after the key is released, I am not able to use it to release the locks by being too tied up.

After careful consideration, I decided to use the pull-up bar which was already fixed to my home before I moved in. I tie my feet to ends of the bar. Normally the bar is fixed to side of the entrance by using spaces at the ends. Now I can use those same spaces to cuff my feet on them. Next, I took feet support from the living room, which was just the right size so I can semi-comfortable lay my body on. I can tie my hands using combinations of chain and handcuffs to the same pull-up bar but on the middle area of the bar between my legs. The feet support prevents me from getting too close to feet so I could release myself. However, it gives me enough room to move my hands to get and use the key. To finalize the setup, a mouth gag. Well, it wasn’t really a mouth gag but a thingy to keep my mouth open. When I ordered it, it was supposed to be a gag. However, since that keeps me from calling help or shouting, it will do the trick just fine.

Naturally, I checked and double-checked that I can open the locks in the order that I have to. That’s not something I want to get wrong. I checked that timer and device to release the key works. I checked that clit massager works and cannot be removed during my perfect plan. For the first trial run, I decided to adjust it relatively low, just in case. For backup plan number #1, I decided to hide second key to another side of the apartment behind several obstacles. If I needed that, I would need to work for it and for the second backup plan, I called my friend to visit me for a coffee and tea for next day. I asked her to use her own key since the doorbell is out. It would kill me if she ever found what I was doing, but then again this might literally kill me if everything else fails.

It was Saturday, and I had the whole evening for myself. I had taken Buddy out and fed him. Now he watched lazily while I was setting all the items in place. I had a glass of wine to excite me further if that was even possible at this point. I was, for lack of a better word, horny as hell. Setting everything in order was enough foreplay for me.

I had some trouble thinking about what to do with Buddy. I remember few times when he surprised me when I was pleasuring myself. I either had my eyes shut or fixed on erotica, so he was able to get in close unnoticed and give long and wet lick to my inner thigh, almost hitting the jackpot. Thanks but no thanks Buddy, I don’t bend that way. That is why nowadays I keep the door shut. I don’t want Buddy to surprise me while I am tied down, but this time I’d need to go through the door if I had to get my backup key. Therefore, I closed the door, but I did not lock it. I am sure that I can open it with my feet even if the bar and feed support are hindering my movement.

Anyway, a few minutes later everything was ready. I was on my knees on the floor, with light kneepads protecting me. Clit massager was already sending small waves of pleasure and gag kept my mouth wide open. The timer was set to 30 minutes and counting. I admit to hesitating for few seconds, but then I went for it, and I saw how the final handcuff now fixed around my right wrist. I couldn’t help myself and struggle a little bit, but the only thing I managed to do was to fix handcuffs on my hands little harder. There I was naked, hot, wet, helpless package who could only wait to be pleasured by the massager.

After the initial adrenaline rush of being tied down, I started to relax. Clit massager was working its magic, and I felt my cunt getting wetter. A couple of times I tried to use my fingers, only to notice that yeah, I’m tied down. I wanted to apply more stimulus, but at the same time, I was enjoying the feeling that I couldn’t. I started to imagine how someone would just take advantage of my helpless state. The idea of someone ravishing me, having their way with me repeatedly, was driving me mad.

I noticed myself starting to sweat and then moan slowly. It was obvious that I was bitch in heat and slowly but surely reaching to my first orgasm of the day. I noticed some drool dripping through the gag. Thought cross my mind that next time I absolutely need to videotape this. Image of me being slobbering mess and cumming in front of video camera was too much for me. I felt the first orgasm exploding from my cunt. I screamed against the gag and shook against restraints. It felt fantastic, and since the massager was merciless, the first orgasm kept taking its time. What felt like hours, in reality took less than a minute. And that hit me hard when I saw the clock, I remember thinking “Wow… twenty-three more minutes.”

My moans and smell of heat did not escape Buddy. The heightened sense of smell told Buddy that there was female in heat close by and he tried to figure out where. He had smelled something similar before, but every time that results him getting smack to head, it does not mean that he should not try to satisfy his needs. Also, same time he had some concern that he hears his mistress being in distress. Both are, luckily for him, happening somewhere behind the door, so he does not need choose between those two base needs. Buddy tried scratching the door and whining behind it, but those did not change anything. I, however, was clueless about what was happening nearby but not for too long. After Buddy had tried to push the door a couple of times with front paws, he accidentally (or purposely, he is a smart dog) hit the door handle and it flew wide open.

I tried to scream of surprise, which Buddy crashing to the room gave me. After recovering from the shock, it did not take me long to figure out what I might be in for trouble. Buddy was, of course, happy to see me. Clearly, I was unharmed and in relatively healthy condition. And after that need was taken care of, he was free to explore other matters.

The intoxicating smell of female pussy was filling Buddy’s nostrils and was clearly having an effect on him. It took him few seconds to understand that the smell came from the mistress. Previously Buddy had gotten punishment when trying to go further, but that was the last thing on his mind. He only cares what happens right now.

I was shouting to Buddy to go away, but only random noise came out from my gagged mouth. I would have had issues to order him vocally even without a gag, but with the current setting this was impossible. Buddy was walking around the room (around me), but it was difficult to track where he was since it took a lot of effort from my part to even turn around. Not to mention that I was already pretty occupied by clit massager and previous orgasm. I had a troubling idea that I knew what Buddy was thinking, and it did not take long when I felt him smelling me from behind.

There I was my ass in the air, and my dog sniffing my rear side. I could have died in shame. But my ordeal was just beginning, there was still better part of twenty minutes left until I could release myself from the cuffs. Buddy had found its mark and gave me a lick which sent shivers through my body. The lick reached all the way from my massaged clit to my unprotected asshole. “Is this really happening?” I asked myself. I tried to shake him off, but restraints were merciless. Buddy took the wiggling of my ass as permission to continue. Then he started tongue tornado, which I’ve never seen before. He licked every little drop, which my pussy could produce. He had tasted something he loved, and he was not giving up.

“How could I not see of this happening?”

I thought that I had thought of everything that might happen. Buddy tongue fucking me on my bedroom floor was not one them. I hated every second of it, but my body was betraying me. I had already been aroused beyond comprehension before Buddy, but now his constant licking had made me moan on completely different level. I did not even care about drooling on floor anymore, my shame and arousal took priority in me.

Powerful orgasm swept me away. No one had orally pleased me like that before, and my body gave in. I was cumming hard, and that pleased Buddy who was able to get even more my nectar. Now that he was able to pinpoint where to lick, he changed the way he was licking me. He started to go deeper to my pussy with his tongue while his nose was hitting my asshole. I couldn’t deny him this at the state I was in. On this ride, I was the passenger, not the driver.

Velvet tongue was drilling me hard and was now applying some pressure to my G-spot as well. It might not sound much but combining this to clit massager, which was still very much in play, because of my very thorough fixing and checking, was sending me almost immediately to the 3rd climax. My body convulsed under the rocking, which took place. I’ve never orgasmed this hard, it almost hurt. The whole setting was so bizarre, I’m tied down and being pleasured and tortured by the device of my own choosing, my sworn protector and my perverted mind, which made this all possible.

Little did I know, but Buddy was done playing around. By the animal instinct, he was now sure that female in front of him was ready to be mated. He was going to do what he was meant to do, spread his seed and impregnate this bitch. He had tested (and tasted) with his tongue that my pussy lips are swollen and ready to receive his tool. The tool that’s unsheathed and ready to serve its purpose. Since Buddy was behind me, I had no way to witness any of this. I only felt his velvety tongue darting inside me, his nose pushing against my rear entrance and clit massager torturing my aroused clit.

Now was the time, Buddy decided. He mounted me from behind and started humping. Adrenaline spike of what was happening woke me up from the last orgasm. If I had not expected Buddy tongue fucking me, the dog mounting me is something that I couldn’t even comprehend before he was already on top of me. My train of thought had never worked with this speed. I had seen Buddy’s cock when he had humped pillows, and that thing would not fit me. It was no less than 15cm long and girth reminding me of my wrist, not to mention that I will not degrade myself to that level. I thought anything that can save me, and analyzed every situation in my head in fraction of second.

I clamped down my nether region as hard I could. I knew the dog was humping me would cause me some pain if he wasn’t allowed to penetrate me easily, but him penetrating me would be a catastrophe. This was just my first reaction what to do. It alone will not save me. I was excessively wet and aroused to fight him off for fifteen minutes. However, that was irrelevant in my head, since that would mean that Buddy would be able to succeed in what he was doing. Next step was holding long enough for Buddy to readjust himself. There was no way that I could drop him from my back, he weighed too much, and my current state did not do much to help.

The feet support was too short for me to see under it what was happening, but I could feel it. Buddy started to piston-like movement on top of me, and I could feel his cock sawing in top of my clitoris. I hoped that he would knock off the clit massager so I could put my full focus on escaping the situation but no such luck. He keeps hitting dangerously close of my swollen pussy lips and my virgin asshole. My body reacted to further stimulus as it had been before, but this time my mind was clear what to do, and I would not let my body betray me again. I felt his front paws scratching me, but because of adrenaline spike I did not feel any pain if there even was any.

It was long 30 seconds, but eventually Buddy decided to readjust himself and dismounts off me. That is when I put the second phase of my plan in motion. I used all the strength that I could muster, and before he was able to mount me again, I changed my position by almost 90 degrees. After that, I pushed my body as hard I could to move slide ass first on the side of my bed. I could have probably thought (and do) this is when Buddy entered the room for the first time, but as I soon noticed, it would have not or did not prevent Buddy from licking me. However, this was the best I could do on my knees while being tied down.

Buddy was frustrated, his prize was taken from him. He still had access to satisfy his curiosity with tongue but not being able to satisfy his animal urges was beyond his reach. He could have pushed his mistress hard and maybe move me for a better position but hurting the mistress was still something unacceptable. He jumped on the bed and gave some tentative licks, which sent shivers through his mistress’s body. However, after only a moment he withdrew and whined loudly next to bed.

I was relatively satisfied that I managed to avoid another low point in this situation. I estimated that there are still around eight minutes left since I could get the key, so only thing I could do was reflect what just happened. I saw that there were two small puddles created on the floor. First, one was probably whatever drool what has dribbled through the gag. Second, most likely combination of canine saliva and lubrication what my pussy has produced. There was also something else which resembled my cum. My educated guess was that it was Buddy’s precum.

I saw Buddy moving in my direction again. He had seen the puddles and started to lick them from the floor. At the same time I saw his cock hanging from below, it was now much bigger than I remembered. The cock I was now seeing was at least 20cm long. He was a beast in every meaning of the word, and I was only able to avoid becoming his bitch by fast thinking. It was scary.

Since things had calmed down, my body was once again taking over the command. The clit massager had pleased me all this time, and even if I had forgotten it, it had not forgotten me. I found myself moaning slowly again. I felt that my pussy was still moist and in fact creating new puddle to my current location. I wanted to stay laser-focused but it was becoming increasingly difficult.

Mine newly found arousal did not escape Buddy. He had finished the first two puddles and now came to have a taste of the new ones. He came so close next to my face that I now had a full view of the dog cock, which almost had me. The huge hunk of meat was twisting and still producing precum right in front of me. He made quick work of the new puddle, and he seemed to look confused.

Little did I know he thought about what went wrong before? Female was definitely in heat, but mounting did not work. Maybe he had the direction all wrong.

Without any warning, Buddy mounted me from the front. His paws found support from the feet support and his dog cock entered to my mouth through the gag with nearly no resistance what so ever. I had no time to react or even think what was happening. The gag was designed to keep my mouth open, but it also expanded if necessary and now I too understood why. My warm and drooling mouth welcomed the invading member with open doors.

Once Buddy had found his mark, the mating could now begin his mind. Since my mouth gave almost zero resistance, the cock easily found its way to my throat. He started to piston in and out from my mouth with brutal speed. I tasted myself from the cock only briefly before the taste of Buddy’s precum replaced it. I was disgusted by both tastes, but I simply couldn’t do anything about it. The precum kept coming and coming, and pistoning cock kept pushing it further down my throat. To be fair, I wouldn’t even call it swallowing.

The perverted act hurt my jaw and my throat. I knew that I could do very little for my jaw than just endure, but I had to start relaxing my throat and ease my breathing. I was no expert for deep-throating but I was learning on the job, so to speak. To do so I had to lean forward to give Buddy’s cock as easy access as possible. It was a little bit hard due him thrusting his cock with force against my face. Not to mention the gag reflex, which I luckily got hang on quite quickly.

The sight was even more bizarre now than before, my own dog was now pistoning in and out from my mouth while I could do nothing else than stare his cock in shock. Tears of shame rolled down my cheeks. This felt wrong on so many levels. However, that did not seem to bother Buddy, who was having the time of his life. The mouth of young, soon-to-be-engineer felt much better than dry humping the sofa pillows. If I had gotten video material of this scenario, I would have seen the shape of Buddy’s cock going in and out from my throat at amazing speed.

While being violated, I could hear the ring, which told me that thirty minutes were now up and I could get out from the cuffs. I was able to forget my current situation for a millisecond, but I soon understood reality. I could not move anywhere nor should I even fantasy about freeing myself. I had throat full of cock ravaging my mouth, and that was not going to change for now.

Buddy could smell my moist pussy dripping from the other side of my body and it kept Buddy in a state of frenzy. The massager could not care less about that, thirty minutes were up or that Buddy was ramming cock down on my throat. For me it might’ve been a major inconvenience, but Buddy loved it. So much, in fact, that he started to swell from the base of his cock.

‘The dog bastard is gonna cum in my mouth,’ I was thinking.

Little by little, the knot started to grow, and Buddy did everything there was to fix it in my mouth. The knot was going in and out from my mouth until Buddy’s movement came to a halt. The knot expanded in my mouth so that in several seconds it fixed behind my teeth, while his cock was pulsating pre-cum to my throat. Buddy pulled lightly to confirm that knot was secure. It hurt my jaw, but at least the rampage had ended.

Torrents of cum were unleashed from Buddy’s cock down to my throat. My eyes shot wide open from the shock, and I would have screamed if that were an option. I realized that there was a chance that I could drown in the amount of cum what Buddy was shooting, so I did everything to recover from the shock and relax. I started to swallow as much as I could, but I wasn’t sure if it did anything at all. The cocks embedded deep to my throat and swallowing might not help at all. Only thing I was sure of that I was getting my weekly protein intake.

After rough then minutes, I felt him still cumming. Not nearly as hard as before but enough to know that he wasn’t done. He tried to pull out a couple of times, but we’re still fixed to each other. I started to sob how badly my naughty little solo session had turned out to be. Granted, I was able to cum multiple times during last 45 minutes, but violation and humiliation I had to endure for that were devastating. My knees hurt from sliding on floor, my pussy had been tested nonstop, my tummy must’ve been expanded by amount of cum Buddy had shot to mouth, and my throat had been violated by this stupid beast.

While pondering the low point of my life, the knot had shrunk enough for Buddy to pull out his cum-glistening cock from my mouth. Sudden free space was immediately, but briefly, filled by final cum shots from Buddy’s cock. For a moment, he was still able to spread his seed to my mouth and across my face. I coughed heavily when I finally found out that I could breathe through mouth again. I tasted his salty cum in my mouth, and I was sure that I could never remove the disgusting taste from my mouth. Final cum shots also covered my face with sperm, as if he wanted to mark me as his bitch.

I did not find strength in me to move to the key just yet. Nor am I even sure if I even remembered it right after the incident. As I said, my knees were quite hurt, and my pussy had become so sensitive that even moving felt like a long shot. I think I might have even passed out for few minutes. I remember being brought back to reality by Buddy whining and licking his own cum from my face. From the stank of his tongue, I was quite sure that he had licked his cock clean while I was out of it. I was exhausted but alert enough to realize that I can finally end this ordeal. Most importantly, I wanted to get as far from Buddy as possible.

I started to move, and as I expected, it was not easy. I decided to take it slow, it’s not like I had to be anywhere for a while. A small puddle of my own heat had formed next to my bed. I think I came few times when I backed to side of bed, but since I’m otherwise occupied, I did not pay too much attention to it. Nor I did bother to pay too much attention for it now. Buddy, however, bolted to lick whatever I had left there almost immediately that I had started to move.

‘Freaking horn-dog,’ I remember thinking.

Every little movement sent shivers down my spine. My loins were still wet as ever and addition for that, I was very sensitive. Without Buddy, my experiment would have been a success, but that was the furthest thing from my mind. I wanted to get rid of the electronics that were still torturing my pussy. It would be difficult to describe the feeling at my nether area as ‘pleasurable’ after almost an hour of stimulus. However, it does keep me in aroused before I can uncuff myself.

Buddy enjoyed the aroma in air while he was licking my heat from the floor. The full strength of my heat shot across the room when I started to move and someone like Buddy, with powerful sense of smell, found the current situation quite enjoyable. Since I had been dripping to my calves for a while now, it did not take long for Buddy to figure out the source. Especially since he did remember encountering this same situation just a little while ago. His massive cock had not sheathed completely, and it becomes hard when he’s aroused again. After all, he was still young dog and very proud of his stamina.

He wanted to have second (well third) time with this bitch, and this time he would shove his stick where it belongs, deep into puppy making hole. I was too preoccupied to reach the key to see what Buddy was doing. I could almost reach it, but I’m forced to move a little closer. Then I found out what Buddy had in mind. He mounted me from behind, now for the second time. I could feel his unsheathed cock poking under me. I reacted exactly as I did last time, I clamped down as hard as I could.

A frantic ‘no, no, no, no,’ hammered my mind. ‘This could not happen, please don’t let this happen.’

I was trying to reach the key, but it was difficult in my exhausted stage and with 80 kilograms resting on top of my small frame. While I was reaching forward, Buddy found his mark. I was hot, wet and tired, so I could not resist the horny dog. He pushed passed the swollen pussy lips with his gigantic cock of his. Within moments, he was hitting the entrance of my womb. Foreplay was not something that Buddy knew about, but in all fairness, it was not something he needed. It’s like everything that had happened during the last hour, was just prelude for this.

I started to scream against the gag from the shock. My cunt was being invaded something bigger than ever before. Never in my wildest imagination could I have believed something so big being able to enter me. At least 20cm of rock hard cock was ravishing my body. Not only was I being fucked deeper than ever before, but I was also being fucked wider than ever before. My pussy was being expanded to the limit by Buddy. Once again, tears of shame rolled down from my eyes. Those mixed to my pool of drool, which started to appear on floor again. I had not noticed my own saliva after new Buddy’s newest invasion before, and that brought the taste of his cum to my mouth.

Screaming reduced to random grunts every time Buddy filled me, and it did not take long until I found out that I had been moaning like a bitch, which I now am. Now that my wetness had ensured full penetration, my body had started to betray me once more. I’ve had one or two minor orgasms after Buddy started fucking me, but I felt that big one was coming. The peak of my humiliation was going to wash over me, and I was certain that I could not see myself ever being same again. I’ll be thoroughly fucked and forced to orgasm by a beast, and there’s nothing I could do to prevent it.

I feel torn apart. The first wave of the multiple orgasms that I was about to receive hit me like tidal wave. My whole body started to convulse, and I felt like I couldn’t breathe. My eyes rolled back into my head, and I was squirting against the cock. I couldn’t control my own voice anymore when wave after wave hit me. There seemed to be no end on my cumming. My ultra-sensitive pussy hammered to the next dimension by a beast, which currently felt only lust. This beast could fuck, he had already ejaculated once today, so he was going to enjoy this bitch to maximum. I could feel him drooling on top of me, his saliva mixing with my sweat and then rolling down my back.

If someone would just enter the room, it would smell like a monkey house. The mixture of K9 saliva, Buddy’s cum, and my heat were filling the room to the limit. The slapping sound of Buddy balls hitting me, my moaning and Buddy’s panting added another sense to the mix.

Not even growing knot was able to bring me back to reality. I was so wet that I could not even notice it at first. I was crying in aftermath of the previous tidal wave and hoping that cumming would end. However, after the knot started to enter and exit my pussy with same high speed, I noticed the pressure building to next level. The expanded knot took breath out from me. If I felt filled before, now I felt like I was going tear. Luckily, I’m lubricated like never before by my own heat and pre-cum, which Buddy kept squirting. Shortly after, I felt a brief wave of pain hit me, Buddy had been able to penetrate my womb with his cock.
“How big is this bastard…”

Buddy continued screwing me, even after knot had been lodged to my cunt. He was able to move only short distance, but that just made him pick up the pace. I was in post-orgasmic state when I felt his cock expanding even further. I knew he was about to satisfy himself and release his seed deep inside me. Panting and drooling above me escalated until I felt the semen hitting my womb walls. I climaxed again. My whole trembled under the heavy dog, and I hated myself for it. My betrayed body just does whatever it wants, and I cannot do anything. I’ve long lost the count how many times this mutt has forced my body over the edge.

Even after five minutes, Buddy still kept cumming and thrusting. I am not sure if his cock shrank a little him to exit my womb, but I was sure that he was now filling my uterus. Some of the cum started to leak beside the knotted cock and started to drip and roll down my legs. I had second to the last orgasm when Buddy finally was able to dislodge himself from me. He pulled with some force, and that made my cunt lips to expand once more. Cum kept gushing out from my abused pussy and loving, the taste of the pussy and cum, Buddy decided to give several good licks and forced me to cum one final time.

In orgasmic bliss, I still maintained my train of thought. Forcing mine exhausted and abused body; I pushed myself to the key and started uncuffing myself as fast as possible. By staying in a helpless position, might give Buddy some ideas that I could not survive. I could not stand right away, so I decided to turn around and sit on floor. I ripped off the massager, and it felt like freedom. My pussy kept pushing out dog cum, there was just too much of it. I ignored the puddle of cum for now and found out the rapist licking his cock at the corner. I saw the cock and shrunken knot, it still looked unrealistically big.

“Did he just fuck me with that baseball bat?”

I waited until I was able to stand up, I did not want to try crawl to shower with my current state, and I did not want to give Buddy any ideas. I supported myself with walls when I forced myself to the bathroom. I locked the door and sat down to bathtub when my exhausted legs finally gave up. I managed to put the shower on and that is it. I started to sob again, or maybe it was laughing. I’ve never been fucked like that before, and that took toll on my body at physical and mental level. Not only my guardian had betrayed me in lust, but my own body betrayed me as well. I had orgasmed like never before and if goal of my experiment was to feel helpless while forced to cum…well, that was achieved more than a few times to be reasonably vague.

I cleaned myself up, as well as I could. The water from the shower was torture to my super sensitive pussy, but there was no avoiding it. When I exited the bathroom, I’m greeted by Buddy. Since I didn’t have the tools to process everything right now, I decided to just give him water and food. Then I proceeded to lock him to my bedroom. He can stay there over the night. I will need to clean it up later. I lay down to sofa with blanket. I was exhausted. Small amounts of cum were still dripping from my cunt.

“Fucking Buddy…”
I tried to not pay attention to it, and the bedroom could be taken care of after short sleep. It’s not like I have anything important to do in the morning.

I woke my naked body covered in a blanket, puddle of dry doggy cum on my pussy lips and sofa, and my friend shouting at door, “Hey, Kerri, it’s me…”

The End.

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*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot has remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t always mean the flaws in a story are always fixed.

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