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This story is written for the enjoyment of adults only. It is a work of fiction from the twisted folds of my brain. Please send any comments to [email protected]. I love hearing from you. A Bitch Gets Revenge Written by 4Play My wife Pat and I had been active swingers for almost 5 years and both enjoyed sex with other partners very much as well as sex with each other. She is a good looking woman in the prime of life and men find her attractive. We were married very young and were both virgins when we wed. As I was about to turn 30, I felt like I wanted to experience sex with another woman, but didn't want to cheat on her. I read the book Joy of Sex and learned about the swinging lifestyle. That would be the perfect way to have sexual freedom and still maintain our loving marriage. It took me a long time to convince Pat That it would be good for both of us before she agreed to give it a try. She had warned me that if some man found her attractive that she might fall in love with him. I shrugged that off being intent on my own pleasure with other women as partners. We did meet some very nice, experienced swingers and managed to have casual sex with no ties. We also made some very good friends and generally had great times in our secret life. To our straight friends we were a normal happily married couple. We had an exciting secret shared only between the two of us. We were both working and managing to have a nice life with a fun side game to enliven our lives. One night I was cruising the net on my computer and came across a sight that had a chat room for adventurous couples. I entered the chat room as "Sexy Couple", found it interesting and called Pat to come and chat with me. We chatted with a few people in the main room for awhile before we got a private message from a man named "Bull for Couples". He asked if we were both here and I told him we were. He introduced himself as Jack and asked our names. I told him I was Don and she was Patricia. He asked our ages and I told him I was 35 and she was 33. Jack told us he was 44 and a retired marine now a businessman. Both Pat and I admired servicemen for their courage and I told him so. He seemed flattered by that and sounded friendly. When he asked what we were looking for on this site, I told him that we were swingers and had just found this site. "Ah, very nice," he said. Jack asked me where we lived and I told him we were in the Denver area. He said he would be in our area this coming weekend and asked if we would like to meet him for a drink to get acquainted and see if things clicked. Pat was nodding furiously and smiling broadly. I told him we would like that. Pat moved me aside and asked him to describe himself. Jack told her he was 6'2", 225lbs and muscular. Pat said, "Mmmm you sound like a hunk Jack." Jack asked her, "Do you like a man who takes charge?" She told him, "Yes, I think the man should be in charge." Jack asked Pat if I was still there reading what they said. She told him I was. He told me, "Please let us talk in private for a little bit Don, you wait in another room for me please." I went into the living room to wait while they chatted privately. After about 20 minutes, Pat called me to come back. Jack told me that they had a nice chat and that he wanted to take us to dinner Friday night and that we should meet him at the Broker restaurant in downtown Denver at 7PM. He would make the reservations. I told him that sounded great and we would be there on time. He then clicked off. As I wondered how we would know Jack when we saw him, Pat showed me his picture. She told me, "He sent me this while we talked and I sent him one of us together." I said, "You did?" I was very surprised to hear that. I looked at his picture and agreed that Jack was a big, good looking man. I asked Pat, "What did you talk about honey?" She replied, "He asked me about my sexual likes and dislikes. If I wanted a threesome or would I go off with him on a date and stuff like that." I asked her, "What did you tell him about that?" She smiled and told me, "I told him that I wanted you involved dear, that we always did things together." I asked, "Did he think that was ok?" I knew she wanted to go to bed with him and I was afraid of being left out. Pat told me, "Don't worry dear, he assured me that you would be involved too." I smiled and relaxed. Somehow I had gotten the idea that Jack wanted Pat all to himself. Friday night after work, both Pat and I took showers and got dressed to go out to a fancy eating place. I wore my dark suit and was a little surprised to see Pat wearing a low cut, long black dress that was slit up the side. She looked beautiful in it, but I thought it a bit daring. I drove us downtown and pulled up in front of the restaurant. The valet parked drove our car off to park it and we entered the foyer. Jack was waiting there for us and said, "Ah right on time, I see. I'm Jack and you must be Pat and Don." He gave her a kiss on the cheek and gave me a handshake that I thought would crush my hand. He led us to our table and I noticed there was a bottle of fine champagne in an ice bucket waiting for us. Jack pulled out a chair for Pat to sit and sat beside her. I sat down on the other side of her across from him. The waiter opened the bottle of champagne and poured us each a glass. We clinked our glasses together and Jack said, "Here's to the start of a long relationship." We each sipped our drink. The waiter brought us a tray of fresh shrimp as an appetizer and asked if we were ready to order. Jack told him, "We will all have the filet mignons." The waiter then asked us each for our choice of sides and how we liked our steaks. Jack went to pour us each another glass of champagne and I told him, "No more for me thanks, I have to drive home tonight." He and Pat finished the bottle. I could tell she had a buzz on already and that she was very attracted to Jack. All during the meal, they looked at each other and conversed. I felt like a fifth wheel but acted cool. After the meal was finished, they had another drink while I had a cup of coffee. Jack asked Pat, "Are you ready for some adult fun tonight dear?" She looked into his eyes and told him, "Yes I am Jack." She then looked at me and asked, "You will be ok with that won't you honey?" I knew what she wanted me to say and told her, "Yes I will." Jack paid the large bill and we walked outside together. I gave the valet my ticket and he left to retrieve our car. When it pulled up, Jack opened the back door for Pat and once she was inside, tipped the valet and slid in beside her. I got in the drivers seat and drove away. Pat told me, "Let's go home Don." They were kissing and fondling each other as I drove us to our house. It was becoming hard to remain cool, calm and collected. When we got home, I drove into the garage and watched Jack help Pat get out of the car and go into the house with her. I followed behind them, not at all happy about how things were going tonight. Jack told me, "Make us some drinks Don and one for yourself. You need to lighten up and relax." I resented his tone and snapped back, "I'm not your maid Jack." His eyes got mean and he asked, "Are you refusing me?" His menacing manner frightened me, but I tried to stand my ground in front of Pat. He reached out and grabbed my arm and dragged me to the couch and using his other hand undid my belt and dropped my pants to my knees. He then pulled me over his lap and started spanking me like I was a child. He said, "I tried being nice to you, but you need to learn you need to respect and obey me." He spanked me hard until I was crying and begging him to stop. He asked, "Will you obey me without question?" Pat told me, "Tell him yes dear." I said, "Yes Jack, please stop." He snarled, "I was Jack when we are friends, but now you will call me sir." I said, "Yes sir." He threw me to the floor and said, "Your ass is now a nice shade of red. You will strip naked and stay that way so we can see it on display." I stood up and stripped off my clothes and stood naked before them. Jack demanded, "Now make those drinks bitch." When I returned with the drinks, Jack was telling Pat, "Hell I was easy on him. I could have killed him with my bare hands." When I handed Jack his drink I said, "Here is your drink sir, I hope it is to your liking." He smiled and took the drink from me. Pat told me, "Thank you dear." I got my drink and drank it quickly while they sipped theirs. My ass felt as if it were on fire. Jack looked at my tear streaked face and told me, "I would have punched a man's lights out if he defied me, but you aren't much of a man are you?" I meekly replied, "No sir." He laughed and said, "Hell, I think I will call you donna. Do you think that fits you bitch?" I said, "No sir, I am a man, smaller and weaker than you but still a man." He stood up, removed his coat, tie and shirt and asked, "Are you ready to fight me for the love of this lady like a man?" I knew that he could easily beat me to a pulp if he wished, so I answered, "No sir." He smiled and patted me gently on the cheek as he said, "Good girl donna, you made a wise decision there." Pat looked relieved to see the confrontation ended without violence. She finished her drink and told Jack, "Let me get into something more comfortable dear." She left to change into a nightie leaving Jack and I alone. Jack said, "donna, it gives me no pleasure to inflict pain on you so just be a good submissive girl and we will get along just fine. Do you understand?" I replied, "Yes sir." He said, "Good answer. You told me you weren't my maid, but you will be that and much, much more donna. Now come here and undress me so I can make love to your lovely wife." I hesitated briefly and went to him, then knelt to remove his shoes and socks. He smiled and said, "Good girl, now continue." I timidly unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants then slid them down so he could step out of them. I looked up at him and saw him nod his head, so I slid his boxers down too. My face was now embarrassingly close to his crotch. He was indeed well hung as he had bragged. Jack then told me, "Go ahead donna, kiss the head of my cock, I know you want to do it." I pleaded, "Please don't make me do that sir, I am not gay." He told me, "You mean you weren't gay before. I will teach you to worship my cock you little bitch. Kiss it NOW." I took his cock in my hands and kissed the head of it. Jack said, "Good girl, now take into your mouth and suck it hard so I can make love to Pat. If your teeth touch my cock, I will break your neck." I knew he meant it so I took him into my mouth and started sucking. I never dreamed I would have a cock in my mouth but, now I was on my knees sucking his. Pat walked back into the room wearing a short pink nightie and saw me kneeling there sucking his cock. She said, "Don, I never dreamed you were a cocksucker!" Jack held my head in place with his powerful hands and said, "He begged me to let him suck me sweetie. I can tell he has done this often before." With my mouth full of his meat, I was choking and gagging and unable to refute what he was telling her. He pushed me aside and proudly displayed his erect cock and muscular body to her. She was clearly impressed and said, "Come with me you big stud, I want you now." His erect cock was bobbing as he walked to her. As they walked down the hall to our bedroom, Jack told me, "Follow us cocksucker, I want you to see how a real man can please your wife." I got up and followed behind them noticing Jack's hand on Pat's bare ass. Standing beside the bed, Jack kissed her, then removed her nightie and handed it to me saying, "Here donna, put this on." With my ass still burning, the taste of his cock in my mouth and fully aware that he could hurt me seriously, I put it on. He told me, "It suits you donna. You will make an excellent bitch." He crawled into bed with her and they began making love while I stood there wearing her nightie and feeling very humiliated. Jack and Pat made love for a very long time and I had never seen her so passionate, certainly not with me. When they finished her hair was soaking wet and she was exhausted. Jack kissed her and told her, "You are a great lover Pat darling." He got out of bed and told me, "It's now time for you to lick and suck her clean donna. I promised her that you would be involved and so you shall." I stammered. "But sir, she is full of your cum." He smiled and said, "Precisely why you must clean her up bitch. Now get to it." I got down between her still spread legs and lapped up the goo draining from her pussy. He told me, "Get used to the taste donna, I assure you that you will taste much more of it and even come to love it in time." Pat shuddered with another orgasm and told me, "Thank you honey. That was wonderful but I can't take any more." She pushed my head away. My face was wet with a mixture of her juices and his semen. Jack told me, "Good girl donna, now fetch us some more drinks." I said, "Yes sir," and trotted down the hall to make them drinks. That damned nightie barely covered my bare ass and I felt very vulnerable wearing it. They sat in bed sipping their drinks for a bit before Pat asked Jack if he wanted to go in the hot tub. He replied, "Yes dear, that sounds great." They got off the bed and he told me, "Grab some towels and come with us donna." I got three big bath towels and followed them out to the hot tub. They climbed right in and sat beside each other. I took off my nightie and hung it on a hook. I hesitated to get into the hot water due to my very sore ass. I knew it would be painful for me. I stood on the step for a few seconds exposed to them. Jack told me, "Get your sissy ass in here now." I stepped right down into the water and felt the pain immediately when I sat down. I stood up again very quickly trying to keep my ass out of the hot water. My limp dick bobbed in the bubbling water. Jack laughed when he noticed that and asked Pat, "How did you ever live with a gay man with a limp dick dear?" She told him, "I didn't know that men like you existed Jack." I blurted out, "I am NOT gay!" Jack said, "You begged me to let you suck my cock you fag. I just let you to humor you. By the way you sucked me I know it wasn't the first cock you sucked. I bet you hang out in gay bathhouses when Pat is at work." He grabbed my nipples and twisted them causing me to squeal with pain. When he released them, I fell backwards landing on a seat. The pain from my inflamed ass caused me to jump back up. Jack grabbed a handful of my pubic hair and yanked it ripping it out of my body. He threw it over his shoulder casually and told me, "You go and shave off all your body hair donna. If I see any hair on your body when I come in there, I will rip it out too." I said, "You wouldn't do that!" He simply smiled and said, "Try me and see. Shaving it will be less painful for you, but have it your way." He slapped me on the ass and said, "Go now." I got out of the tub dripping wet and started for the house. He called to me, "Don't forget your nightie donna." I hurried back grabbed it off the hook and trotted into the house. When I looked at my crotch, I saw a gaping bald hole where there had once been pubic hair. It had hurt like hell when Jack yanked it out and I knew he would do the same with the rest of my body hair. What choice did I have? I Got the shaving cream and my razor and shaved my body smooth, crotch, armpits and even my legs. Looking at myself in the mirror, I saw that I now looked ridiculous. Jack was trying to make me look feminine and he was succeeding. I put the nightie back on to cover myself as best I could. That bastard Jack had convinced Pat that I was a closet gay. I hated him with a passion, but was terrified of him as well. I knew if I tried to stand up to him, he would beat me to a pulp easily. All I could do was to obey him and hope that he would soon leave and then I could explain myself to Pat. Jack and Pat came back in laughing with their towels over their shoulders. They sat down on the couch in the family room and started necking. Jack called out, "donna, get your ass in here." I hurried into the room and stood in front of them. He told me, "Lift your nightie girl and let us see if you have shaved or I have work to do." I lifted my nightie up and displayed my hairless body for them. Jack fondled my hairless balls and then gripped them tightly. He said, "Good girl, I feel you should be rewarded. Would you like to suck my cock while Pat and I make out?" As he asked that, he increased the pressure on my balls to the point of pain. I knew his powerful hand could easily crush them and said, "Yes sir." He demanded, "Ask me sweetly bitch." He increased the pressure so I begged, "Please sir, may I suck on your cock?" He smiled and said, "Go ahead donna, I know you are eager to do it." He released my balls and turned to kiss Pat. I knelt between his legs and took his cock into my mouth. While they kissed and caressed, I nursed on his cock. When he was rock hard, he stood up, grabbed my head and began thrusting in and out. With my head tilted back, he was able to force his cock down my throat. I was choking and gagging and struggling for air, but he fucked my throat until he shot his semen down my throat. He held my head in place and told me, "I knew you would be a wonderful bitch donna." I was impaled on his cock and helpless so could only kneel there until he released me. Suddenly I felt him release a warm stream of urine directly down my throat into my stomach. When he finished urinating, he released me. I wanted to puke and expel the mixture of his semen and urine but didn't dare do so. Pat gave me her hand and helped me get up. She told me, "I'm glad you had some fun too babe, I have really enjoyed tonight." Jack led us to the bedroom where Pat got into bed and he got in beside her. He patted the bed on the other side of him and said, "Get in bed donna, we have a big day tomorrow." I crawled in beside him as he shut off the light. Pat was soon asleep but, I was wide awake. Jack was fondling my bald privates and whispering softly. "You did well tonight donna, I will make you love being my slave bitch." He kissed me and rolled over and was soon asleep. Strangely, despite all of the sexual activity surrounding me and involving me tonight, my dick had remained limp. It was just getting light when I awoke having to pee. I snuck out of bed and went to the bathroom. Rather than turn on the light and possibly awaken them, I sat to relieve myself. I wish he wouldn't call me donna. As I sat there Jack entered the room and turned on the light. He said, "Good girl donna, you knew I want you to sit when you pee like any other girl." Damn him, he caught me sitting on the toilet. He grabbed my head and told me, "Open your mouth girl, since the toilet is in use, I shall use you instead." I shook my head no, as I didn't want to be used like that. He grabbed me by the hair on my head and tilted my head back forcing my mouth open. He held his cock with his other hand and sent a stream of urine mostly into my mouth, but some splashing on my face as well as running down my body. He told me, "You need to learn to obey me without question. You will never refuse me anything I ask of you again. Do not wash that off, just let it dry and wear it. If you had done as I told you, it would all have gone in your mouth." He grabbed my nipples and lifted me off of the potty and told me, "Put on a pair of pants, a shirt and some shoes, nothing else. You are going to drive me back to my hotel now bitch." I said, "Yes sir," delighted that he was finally leaving us. I pulled on a pair of blue jeans and got a t-shirt, stepped into a pair of loafers and went to the family room to get my car keys and wallet. Jack got dressed and followed me into the garage. As I drove him to the Airport Hilton Jack wanted to talk and asked me, "Do you have any questions donna? You may ask them now." I asked him, "I understand that you wanted to have sex with Pat, but why were you so mean to me sir?" He replied, "She is very beautiful and I like her a lot, abusing you was just a bonus for me. I traveled the world and saw action many times over the years in the Special Forces and never had time to have a real relationship with a loving woman. Now that I have found Pat, I want her to be my lover for ever." I asked, "You meant to tell me that this was not a one night fling for you sir?" He roared with laughter and said, "Hell no, it was just the beginning of a long term love affair for us. We will be lovers and you will serve us like the sissy you really are donna." I told him, "I am not a sissy, nor am I gay and you can't treat me like a slave sir." He flatly stated, "I can and I will bitch. I intend to train you to become donna in every sense of the word. You know that Pat already loves having sex with me and I will soon have her totally in love with me. You aren't gay? You sucked my cock twice already and drank my piss twice in less than 12 hours. No straight man does things like that." I said, "But sir, you forced me to do those things." He said, "You silly girl, you have just begun a new life. I will have you doing things that you never imagined and you will learn to love doing them to please me." We pulled up in front of Jack's hotel and I parked to let him out. He removed the car keys and pocketed them. He then demanded that I give him my wallet, which I did. He pocketed it as well and said, "Come with me donna." I followed him to his room where he packed his two big suitcases. He checked out of the hotel and loaded them into the car. He opened the passenger door and had me get in on that side. He got behind the wheel and started driving us back to our house. As soon as we were on the highway he told me, "Take off your clothes donna and throw them in the back seat. I want you to ride home naked." I said, "But sir..." Jack casually slapped my across the face so hard I saw stars and it bloodied my nose. I took off my t-shirt and held it to my nose to stop the bleeding. I kicked off my shoes and tossed them into the back seat. I then took of my jeans and threw them back there too. When the bleeding stopped my t-shirt joined the rest of my apparel. I was very nervous and terrified riding beside this man who could be so brutal to me without a thought. Jack told me, "You still think you are a man? I will give you a chance to show me. Stroke that little dick and make it hard NOW." I felt very embarrassed but started stroking my cock with him watching. For 20 minutes I stroked myself fruitlessly. No matter how fast or hard I stroked it, it remained limp. Jack's laugher didn't help matters at all. By the time he pulled into our garage, I was defeated. Jack carried his suitcases into the house and I followed behind him still naked. Pat was awake and sitting in the kitchen when we walked in. She got up and gave Jack a big kiss saying, "You were gone when I woke up and I thought you had left me." He told her, "Never happen baby, I am going to say here until I find a house to buy." Pat looked over his shoulder and saw me standing there naked. She asked, "Don, why are you naked?" Before I could answer her, Jack told her, "The bitch was trying to seduce me dear. That faggot is insatiable." Pat looked at me with disdain. She thought she was seeing a side of me that she never knew existed. Jack took his suitcases into our bedroom and opened one of them up. He took out a pair of handcuffs and a ball gag. He told me, "Put your hands behind your back donna or do I have to knock you out to cuff you?" I put my hands behind me back and he cuffed them together. He forced the ball gag in my mouth saying, "I don't want to listen to your whining any more today." Jack told Pat, "I want the bitch to have some fun too so I am going to take the trouble of fucking him, before we have brunch. Would you like to watch as I make donna a woman?" Pat answered, "I think I would honey. I have never seen anything like that before." Jack grabbed my dick and led me to his suitcase where I had to watch as he retrieved a tube of lubricant. My eyes were wide with fear, but my protests were muffled by that damned ball gag. He led me to the bathroom and bent me over the toilet. He smeared a bunch of lubricant on my asshole. Then he forced his erect cock slowly inside of me. It hurt like hell! He thrust in and out for a few minutes before he shoved my head down into the toilet water. I was sure I would drown as he rammed himself in and out of me. The more I struggled to get up, the harder he fucked me. When he came deep inside of me he pulled my head up sopping wet and I gasped for air. He told me, "I hope that takes care of you for awhile donna." He took Pat by the hand and walked away leaving me with a wet head and his seed seeping out of my gaping asshole. My legs were trembling and I felt very used. I sat on the toilet and sobbed until I could recover. The smell of bacon cooking caused me to go to the kitchen. Pat was making them breakfast. Jack commanded, "Kneel bitch." I knelt down obediently. Pat set them each a plate and dished up fried eggs, bacon and toast. They ate their meal as I knelt there watching them. Jack looked down at me and asked, "Is donna hungry too?" I nodded my head furiously. I didn't want him to starve me to death. He asked, "If I take the gag out of your mouth will you eat like a good girl?" Again I nodded furiously. He got up and removed the gag, went to the refrigerator and got a raw egg. He told me, "Open wide bitch, here comes your food." He cracked the egg and poured into my open mouth. I gagged, but managed to swallow it. He sprinkled some tabasco sauce into my mouth which burned like crazy. He then followed that up with another raw egg. As that slid down my throat he and Pat walked out of the room. Soon I heard the shower running, followed soon after by the sound of Pat's hair dryer. After about an hour they both came back into the kitchen nicely dressed. Jack crossed my legs and tied them together, then pushed me over on my face on the floor. He ran a rope from my legs to the handcuffs and tied it off leaving me hogtied. He told me, "Pat is going to look at some houses with me and I don't want you to get in any trouble while we are gone. He set a pan of water beside my head and said, "If you get thirsty, lap some of this up like the bitch you are." They walked out of the door leaving me alone. As I lay there helpless, I could see the kitchen clock and watched the minutes turn to hours. My arms ached and my feet had gone to sleep long before they returned. I had long ago cried my entire supply of tears. I couldn't believe that a man we had met less than 24 hours ago could have totally changed my life so drastically. Pat was now sure I was gay! She had watched me sucking cock and getting screwed by Jack. Several times I had to lap water from the bowl like a dog. Each time I was overwhelmed by the thought that I was now a bitch. Pat and Jack walked in talking happily about the house they had found. Pat was telling him, "Of course I loved it, who wouldn't. But it is very expensive dear." He assured her, "I can afford it sweetie and nothing is too good for my lady." Jack untied my feet, freed my hands and told me, "Stand up donna." I told him, "I can't sir, my feet went to sleep from being tied up so long." He laughed and told me, "Then crawl bitch, I know you must have to pee." I crawled an all fours to the bathroom and laid my dick over the edge of the bowl and relieved myself. When I thought I could finally stand, I struggled to me feet. I went back to where they were sitting on the couch. Jack saw me and told me, "Put your nightie on donna it's not ladylike to walk around naked." I went to get the nightie, saw that the urine from this morning had dried and put it on. I hated being treated like a girl, but had no choice but to obey. They were sitting on the couch having a drink when I joined them. Jack told me. "I know you want to suck my cock donna, but I want you to merely hold it in your mouth while Pat and I talk." I knelt between his knees and took his cock into my mouth. I held it there while they discussed furnishing the new house. Pat stroked my head softly and said, "I am pleased to see you so happy dear. You look so cute with his cock in your mouth. I only wish I had known sooner that you were a cocksucker." I wanted to scream, "I am not a cocksucker, he is making me do this," but knelt quietly with his cock in my mouth. Jack told Pat that they would close on the house on Friday and would be moving in shortly after that. Pat told him that she loved the big kitchen and thought the fireplace in the master bedroom was an elegant touch. Jack told her that he loved the private wooded area and that the fenced back yard would be ideal for his dogs. Pat asked him, "You have dogs?" Jack said, "Yes I have two male Mastiff dogs. They will be excellent guard dogs and I know donna will love playing with them." I hated dogs, they frightened me. I could not imagine myself playing with them. Jack looked down at me and said, "I think you would look even cuter with lipstick you those pretty lips donna. From now on you will wear lipstick all the time." Lipstick? He was making more and more feminine. He wanted to make me look like a woman. With no body hair and lipstick and wearing this nightie he was succeeding. After another hour of them talking about decorating the new house and how much they would love living there, Jack told me, "You have been patient long enough donna, you may start sucking now." I sucked on the cock I had been holding in my mouth for so long. When he was rock hard, Jack pushed me away and led Pat to the bedroom. I lay on the floor massaging my sore knees. When I thought I was able to stand, I got up and went to the bedroom. Jack noticed me standing there and told me, "Get behind me and lick my balls while I make love to Pat." I decided that I had taken enough abuse from this man and told him, "No, I won't do that!" He slapped me across the face so hard he knocked me to the floor. As I lay there stunned, he stomped his heel down on my balls crushing them. I passed out from the pain. When I regained consciousness, I was lying on an examining table and a stranger was examining my crotch. He told me, "Good, you are awake, we need to make a decision here. Your accidental fall crushed your testicles beyond repair. If I don't remove them, they will become infected and you will die. I see no other option, I'm sorry." Jack and Pat were standing beside the bed holding hands. "How did I get here?" I asked still in a haze. Jack told me, "I called a doctor I know and he agreed to open his clinic up tonight to handle an emergency as a favor to me. I carried you to the car and we drove you here." The doctor told me, "You are young and healthy and should recover quickly enough, but we need to operate soon." I asked him, "What are the consequences of such a surgery?" He told me, "You will no longer be able to have erections, nor sire children, but can still have a long and healthy life. The natural estrogen produced by your body will replace the testosterone you used to make." Pat told me, "Do it babe, you can still live with us." The doctor had me sign a couple of forms and then gave me a shot to relax me. The next thing I knew, I woke up strapped in a bed with a tube down my throat. I remembered hearing that I was going to have surgery, but nothing after that. Soon a nurse came in and saw that I was awake. She said, "Hello sweetie, I see you are back with us now." I couldn't talk but managed to nod my head. She told me, "The operations went well, the doctor saved your life and gave you a new look. He will take that tube out of your throat in a day or two honey. Meanwhile we are feeding you through those IV's." She pulled down my blankets and changed the dressings on my scrotum. She also checked the bandages on my chest. She told me, "You have very nice breasts now girl. I envy you. The guys will all be after you." She turned and walked out of the room. Breasts? She had said I now had breasts, how could that be? I knew I felt a weight on my chest, had they really given me breast implants? I had so many questions but was unable to voice them. I was now trapped in whatever body they had given me. I slept for some time and awoke to see Jack and Pat standing beside my bed. Pat asked me, "How do you feel babe? You had us worried." I tried to answer her, but only made unintelligible sounds. She kissed me on the cheek. Jack told me, "You are now more woman than man donna. I hated to get rough with you, but you must obey me without question or suffer the consequences." My eyes filled with tears as I realized that I was now an "it", rather than a he or a she. Jack told me, "Pat and I will be moving into our new home tomorrow. You can have your house to yourself or choose to come with us. I will pay for your medical expenses donna, although they are substantial. You needn't worry about those." Pat said, "Jack has been very generous babe. Don't worry about your job, I called them and told them you quit." Quit my job? How would I live? Jack said, "We will leave you and give you time to decide. If you come with us, I will provide all of your needs but you must obey my every command cheerfully and without hesitation. Either way I have already changed your life forever donna." They walked out of the room hand in hand. I laid there pondering my fate. What would I do? How would I support my self? If I went back to our house, I couldn't afford to stay there. Maybe I could get a job as a waitress or barmaid. I really need to find someone to take care of me. The only thing I was certain of was that I would never be a man again. Later the doctor came in and removed the tube from my throat. He removed my bandages and examined me. He told me, "You are healing nicely now. We need to get you up and walking and get you back on solid food. I will have the nurse remove the IV tubes and the catheter. She will take you for a nice warm shower. Another day or two you will be ready to go home." I asked him with a weak voice, "Why do I now have female breasts doctor?" He told me, "You are no longer a man and Pat thought you would be better off living life as a female now. That blanket release you signed left the procedures up to the doctor's discretion. Those beauties are the new silicon implants that have just been approved by the FDA." He turned and walked out of the room. The big blonde nurse came into my room after about 20 minutes and unhooked the IV tubes. She next removed the catheter and helped me get out of bed. The weight of those breasts on my chest felt strangely heavy. I knew I would have to get used to that, since they were there for life. She put some slippers on my feet and helped me into a hospital gown. She took me by the arm and said, "Come on girl let's get you to the shower room." I was weak, but she helped me get down the hall to the shower room. She hung my gown on a hook and turned on the water and adjusted the temperature. I felt very embarrassed being naked with my new body in front of this pretty lady. She sensed my discomfort and told me, "Don't be shy girl it's just us ladies in here." I guess the name girl fit me now. I went in the shower and soaped myself up. Feeling those boobs felt sensual to me even though they were my own. I had always loved feeling boobs up. I even stroked my limp cock as I soaped it up. I prayed it would get hard for me, but it remained a useless appendage. When I stepped out of the shower I felt refreshed and clean. The nurse dried me with a towel and helped me on with my gown. As we walked back to my room she told me, "By the way dearie, you will now wear a 42D bra, better get some of those as soon as you can. If they are not supported they will soon be sagging down on your chest." I now needed a new wardrobe on top of all the other changes in my life. The next day, Jack and Pat walked into my room. Pat gave me a big hug and kissed me on the cheek. She said, "It's so good to see you up and around babe. I was very worried about you dying, but now you look better than ever to me." Jack sat on the edge of my bed, looked into my eyes and asked me, "What have you decided Donna? Will you come home with us, or do you want us to take you back to your house?" I hesitated for a full minute and then said, "I want to go home with you two sir." He smiled and said, "Good, I was hoping you would say that. You need to understand that you will be subservient to both Pat and I. You will serve us in any way we desire, won't you Donna?" I said, "Yes sir, the last time I tried to stand up to you, you hurt me badly. I will never do that again." He then told me, "I am told you will be released at noon tomorrow, Pat and I will be here to pick you up and take you to your new home." Pat told me, "I will bring you some clothes to wear home babe. You will love how we have decorated your room." Part Two That night, I barely slept at all. I kept wondering if I had made the right choice. It was very clear that Pat had chosen Jack as her new mate. I would spend the rest of my life as a toy for them to use for their pleasure, but I would have food and shelter. I knew Jack would use me like a slut, but even that seemed more desirable than going out in a cruel world with my new body. I knew women would shun me and men would only want to grope me. Better the devil I knew than the unknown ones out there. The next morning, I had a nice breakfast, took another shower and put on a clean hospital gown. I looked at myself in the mirror and tried to imagine myself with long hair. I even took the time to shave my body again. My hair didn't grow very fast, but there was a bit of stubble in my crotch. I didn't want to anger Jack on my first night living with him. I knew what his wrath had cost me. Mary walked into my room around 11:30 carrying a bag. She told me, "We need to get you ready to go home Donna. Take off that gown and we'll get you dressed and made presentable." I took off the gown and stood naked and embarrassed in front of my wife who had seem me nude many times before. She said, "Your breasts are beautiful dearie. Here put this on." She handed me a very tiny thong. I put it on making sure to tuck my dick between my legs. That fabric in the crack of my ass felt very strange indeed. She next handed me a matching bra that hooked in the back which I put on. I struggled hooking it up as it had 5 different hooks back there. She gave me a pair of thigh high nylons and I also put those on. She had me step into a pair of 4" heels that strapped onto my feet. She then had me sit on the edge of my bed and began applying makeup on my face. She told me, "You must always look your feminine best for Jack. You will have to learn to do this for yourself." She explained each thing she was doing as she did it. When the makeup job was finished, she put a fancy blonde wig on my head and combed it to suit her. She said, "Donna you look gorgeous now. That bright red lipstick goes great with your hair." I actually blushed. She had me put on a peasant blouse and a short skirt and said, "Lets go babe, we will meet Jack at the office. He's paying your bill now." She gave me a swat on the butt and told me, "Put a wiggle in that walk. Remember you are now a girl." I walked like the streetwalker I now resembled. My breasts jiggled as I walked. Jack handed the doctor an envelope and told him, "A little bonus for services rendered my friend." He then took my arm and Pat's arm and walked out of the clinic. He opened the back door had me sit there and slid in behind me. Pat got into the driver's seat and drove away. Jack put his arm around me and fondled my breast. He told me, "We are going to make a stop on the way home. I am having you tattooed to mark you as my property." I asked timidly, "Is that necessary sir?" He replied, "Not at all, but I want it done and that is reason enough." I said, "Yes sir." He told me, "Now you are my property and I will use you as I wish. If you don't accept that, we will stop the car and let you our right here." We were in a very bad neighborhood and I knew without Jack to protect me, I would be easy prey for anyone. I clung tightly to him. Pat parked in an alley behind a store building, we got out and Jack led me inside. A big man with no shirt just a leather vest greeted us. Jack handed him a sketch and told him, "This is what we want on her right ass cheek." The guy looked at the sketch for a few seconds and said, "No problem at all, right this way." He had me lay on a table and lifted my skirt and drew the sketch where the tattoo would go. He then asked me, "Have you ever been tattooed before sweetie?" I told him, "No sir, this will be my first one." He assured me, "It will hurt a little, but be over soon and will last forever honey." He told Jack, "That will cost $500 plus tip if you are satisfied." Jack told him, "No problem, get started we are in sort of a hurry." Pat held my hand as his needles began injecting ink into my skin. For over an hour and a half I endured the pain of having Jack's brand being put on me. When the man was finished, he held up a mirror so I could admire his handiwork. It said, "Property of" above a red heart with "Jack" inside of it. I was marked as his property forever! Jack gave the guy five $100 bills and said, "Donna here will suck you off for your tip." The guy got a big grin on his face and unzipped his fly. He pulled out a sweaty, foul smelling cock and put it to my lips saying, "Suck me good bitch, show me how much you want my cum." Jack was watching for any sign of disrespect to him so I opened my mouth and took that revolting cock inside. I sucked and slurped like a slut until in a few minutes he came in my mouth. I swallowed it and smiled as if I had enjoyed it. The guy told me, "Any time you want another tattoo, I will be glad to do it for you." Jack helped me off the table and led me back to the car. As he drove us home, he told me, "You were a good slave girl in there Donna, I am proud to own you." I replied, "Thank you sir." He told me, "Now that you wear my brand, you will call me Master." I answered, "Yes Master." He meant what he said when he told me he wanted a slave. I hoped he would not be too hard on me. I knew now that not only would he be using me, but that I would have to service anybody he told me to. Hopefully they would not all be as fat and disgusting as the tattoo man. We drove up a private road with a security gate and when we rounded the last bend, I saw a big beautiful house with a 3 car garage attached to it. Jack drove into the garage and opened the door for Pat. I got out and followed them into the house. They showed me around the house and then took me to my bedroom. It was just a few doors down the hall from their elegant master bedroom. The door had been removed so we walked right in. The walls were painted pink, there was a canopy bed with lacy curtains and it looked like a girl's room. On the dresser there was a nude picture of Master. Jack told me, "This will be your room as long as you are a good girl Donna. However, if you should misbehave, you will sleep in the kennel with the dogs or leave my house altogether. You will notice that Pat took the time and trouble to stock your wardrobe for you." He opened the closet and showed me it was filled with skirts and dresses. The dresser was filled with frilly undergarments. He told me, "You should thank her for her efforts on your behalf." I said, "Thank you Pat." Jack told me, "You will refer to her as Mistress Pat or Mistress. You called her Pat when you were her mate." I said, "Thank you Mistress Pat." She smiled. Jack told me, "Take of your clothes Donna, I want to see that remodeled body I paid for." I stripped off all my clothes and stood naked in front of them. He fondled the empty sac that had been my scrotum. He said, "Your refusal to lick my asshole has cost you your balls. You don't want to know what the next refusal will cost you. Shake those tits for me girl." I shook my shoulders to make my boobs bounce. He laughed at me and told Pat, "I can't imagine that this thing made you happy at all." She gave him a kiss and said, "Remember dear that was before I knew men like you existed darling." Jack took off his pants and told me, "Now Donna, I want you to lick my ass like I told you to do once before." I was trembling with fear and dread as I knelt behind him, spread his ass cheeks with my hands and licked his asshole. He said, "That's a good girl work your tongue inside and tongue fuck my ass bitch." I had to close my eyes in order to continue. His ass was very hairy and smelled of sweat. He only kept me at that disgusting chore for a short time before he told me I could quit. His sphincter muscle clamped down on my tongue and held me in place for a few minutes more. Then he farted and that expelled my tongue. I wanted to puke. He put his pants back on and told me, "Put your heels back on and come with us. I replied, "Yes Master," stepped into my shoes and followed them with my boobs jiggling with every step I took. Jack led us into the family room and as he passed the sliding glass doors, he opened them and tow huge dogs came bounding in. He petted each of them and walked behind the bar. The dogs came to me and sniffed me. They could sense that I was afraid of them. They backed me into a corner and growled at me. Jack called out, "King, Rex sit." The dogs sat down, but kept their eyes on me. Jack told me, "They will be your roommates if you should ever displease me. They would love to have you share their kennel with them. Come here Donna, I will show you once how to make the drinks we like." I tiptoed around the dogs and went behind the bar. Jack showed me his single malt scotch and told me he drank that on ice. He then showed me how to make the special margarita that Pat had started drinking with salt around the rim. He watched me fix their drinks and then had me carry them to the table for them. He told me where to find the dog food and told me to fill their bowls and water pans. I did that while they sipped their drinks. The dogs ate their food and lapped up water. I stood there naked in high heels. Jack noticed me fear of the dogs and told me, "They won't hurt you Donna, they just want to fuck you." He couldn't be serious could he? I was very afraid he was. Just then a big fat woman entered the room and asked, "What time would you like supper served sir?" Jack told her, "Seven will be fine Helga. I want you to meet Donna, she will be helping you with the household chores now." I tried to cover myself with my hands, but Jack told me, "Be proud of your body Donna. It cost me enough, show it off." I put my hands down and thrust my boobs forward. He told me, "You will be working for Helga and obey her as you would me." I answered, "Yes Master." Helga walked over to me and felt my breasts and tugged on my limp dick. She told me, "We will get along just fine Donna." She left to start cooking. Jack told me, "Helga will do the cooking and inform you of your duties." I replied, "Yes Master." He told me to fix them each another drink, I obeyed and when I delivered them, Jack casually asked, "Which of the two dogs do you think you would rather suck off?" I was stunned by the question and could think of no acceptable answer. He chuckled and said, "Can't decide huh, that means you will do both of them." He commanded, "Rex, sit. King come here." The dogs obeyed him. He petted King on the head and had him stand beside him. He told me, "Get down there and suck him off slave." Even the idea of such a thing was totally revolting to me, but I got down on hands and knees and stroked the dog's dick. As it got larger, I took it into my mouth. It hit the back of my throat which made me gag and sit up gasping for air. King growled fiercely. Jack warned me, "Once you start do not stop, he insists that you finish what you start." I went right back down there and started sucking the beast off. What a pitiful creature I now was, naked with big tits kneeling and sucking a dog's dick. Two weeks ago I would never have imagined such a scene. Now I was living it. King started humping my mouth and his cock went down my throat with each thrust. When he finally came, he must have shot a cupful into my mouth. I sat up and swallowed it with tears in my eyes. Jack had King move away and lay down. He then called Rex over and had me repeat the same disgusting task on him. When I finished that vile task, Jack told me, "Now those dogs know that you rank below them here and consider you their bitch too." He let both dogs out which was a big relief to me. He was stripping me completely of any vestige of pride and enjoying it. He told me, "They would love having you as a kennel mate bitch. You might not survive more than one or two nights with them." What a horrible way to die that would be, but I suspected he was just trying to scare me. If he wanted me dead, he would not have spent all of that money on my body. Helga came into the room and told Jack, "Dinner is served in the dining room sir." We all went into the dining room where Jack sat at the head of the table Pat on his right and he had me sit on his left. I was chilled sitting there naked, but dared not complain. Jack told me, "Since this is your first night, I will allow you to eat with us as a special treat Donna. You have done well today, your first day as a slave. You did everything I demanded of you and that is the way it will always be. Staring tomorrow you will be dressed feminine at all times. This nudity is sort of a test of obedience." I replied, "Yes Master, thank you." Jack and Pat chatted cheerfully during our meal while I ate in silence. I had never appreciated how beautiful Pat was as much as I did now that she was no longer mine. Her eyes shone when she looked at Jack. She was in love with him more deeply that she ever had been with me. He was treating her to a much higher standard of living than I had provided and he drove her to sexual bliss with ease. Even she called me Donna now. When we finished eating, Jack told me, "You better go to bed now Donna. You will set your alarm for 6:00 AM, take a shower, put on your makeup dress in one of the maid outfits and report to Helga by 6:30 ready to assume your duties." I got up from the table and said, "Yes Master." I went to the bathroom on my way to my room and relieved myself. What a day this had been. I had been tattooed, sucked off the tattoo guy, tongued Jack's ass, and sucked off his dogs. My new life was off to a horrible start so far. I hoped that if I was obedient he would take it easy on me. I curled up in bed holding the teddy bear and went to sleep. Part 3 When the alarm clock went off at 6:oo AM I knew I had to scurry to be ready in a half hour. I ran to the bathroom, took a quick shower, applied my makeup, combed my wig and hurried to get dressed. I put on a fresh thong, matching bra, thigh high hose and stepped in to my shoes. I quickly made my bed and then put on a white blouse and a short black skirt. I hurried down the kitchen and met Helga there. I told her, "Donna reporting for duty madame." She showed me where the linens were kept and told me, "Master wants a clean table cloth for every meal and clean linen napkins as well. Go set the table for breakfast. He insists on using china dishes and sterling silver utensils." I prepared the table for them as described and returned to the kitchen. Helga told me to put on a white apron and cap which I did. She told me, "You must always look prim and proper for Master and his lady." She looked up at a small screen tv and saw Jack and Mary come downstairs into the dining room. She handed me a pot of coffee and told me, "Greet them and pour their coffee for them. Then ask Master what he would like for breakfast this morning." I walked out to the table and as they seated themselves, poured their coffee. Jack said, "Good morning Donna, you look very nice this morning. I want you to curtsy when you approach or leave either Pat or myself. It is a sign of respect." I answered, "Yes Master," and curtsied for him. He said, "Good girl. Tell Helga that I want 3 eggs, bacon, toast and coffee, and that Mistress Pat will have one egg over easy and toast." I curtsied for them and went to give Helga their order. I went back and refilled their coffee cups giving the appropriate curtsy before and after. Jack and Pat leisurely ate their breakfast while I stood waiting to provide anything they might desire. I hated to see her so in love with this man who had made me his slave girl, but knew there was nothing I could do now. She loved him and the lifestyle he had given her. Jack told me, "We will be gone for a couple of days Donna. You obey Helga as you would me and be sure you feed the dogs every day at 5." I gasped and said, "But Master, I am afraid of them." He laughed and said, "Why Donna, they love you and I know you will come to love them too. Or at least be loved by them." I said, "Yes Master, I will see to it." He patted me on the cheek and said, "I know you will. Be a good girl and we will bring you back a treat." He patted me on the ass and then led Pat out to the garage. I watched them drive off in his Mercedes and envied him very much. He had taken my woman, my manhood and my pride. Clearing off the table, I carried the dishes into the kitchen. Helga told me to wash them by hand in the sink and I obeyed. After the things were all put away, she told me, "We have some time alone together Donna and I will enjoy using you as my lesbian slut.." Oh god, I would prefer those dogs to this big fat woman. The rest of the morning she had me doing the laundry and remaking all the beds. She made me a salad for lunch which I ate in the kitchen while sitting on her lap while she fondled my breasts. I ate as fast as I could and when I finished eating, she lifted me to my feet and told me, "We must finish our work before we play. She handed me a feather duster and told me to dust the shelves everything on them. As I stretched to reach the high shelves, I must have looked like the classic french maid in my short skirt with a feather duster. When I finished the dusting, I was weary and sat down to rest a bit. Helga came into the room, saw me sitting there and bellowed at me, "You are a lazy bitch. I will have to teach you that you do not rest without permission. Stand up and take off your skirt and panties." I did as she ordered. She took my skirt and panties from me and told me, "Suck on the handle of the feather duster and you better get it good and wet." I had no idea what she was planning for me, but knew it wouldn't be good. I sucked and slobbered on the handle for a few minutes before she took it from me. She told me, "Bend over and spread your cheeks bitch." Oh no, not that. As I stood bent over naked from the waist down, she forced the handle up my ass almost halfway. She said, "You won't want to sit on that bitch. Wiggle your ass for me." It hurt going in, but was actually no larger than Jack's cock Helga told me, "You look like a chicken now Donna." She had me strut around the room for her as she went behind the bar and poured herself a beer. She sat on a bar stool and told me, "Hold your tits and flap your elbows now my little chick." She kept me doing that for a good five minutes while she was laughing like a loon at my antics. Finally Helga tired of making me look foolish and let me stop, but made me keep that damned feathery thing in my ass. She told me, "It is time to feed the dogs, get the food in their bowls and I will let them in." I filled their bowls with food and also their water dishes. Helga let them into the house and they immediately came towards me. King rose up on his hind legs and that 200lb dog pushed me to my knees. Rex was looking down at me, since he was higher than I was with me down on all fours. I tried to move away from them by crawling, but both dogs growled at me. Helga told me, "Don't be coy now, they are demanding that you suck them off before they eat. If you anger them, they can tear you apart. Just service them like a good bitch." I knew I was trapped and so with my feathery tail wagging in the air, I sucked off each of the dogs in turn. The dogs then herded me into a corner near their food and kept me there while they ate. If I tried to move or stand up they both growled at me to let me know that I better not move. I couldn't even sit on my haunches with that damned tail sticking out of my ass. Helga took advantage of my predicament and brought a bowl of cold soup and set it in front of me and said, "Here bitch you might as well eat with your mates." I had to lap up the soup like a dog. When they finished eating and drinking, King and Rex acted like they wanted me to service them again, but thankfully Helga made them go back outside. She lifted me to me feet and told me, "You can pull your tail out now, wash the handle and put it away. It felt good to be standing again and even better to get that handle out of my ass. I was tempted to make a run for it, even half naked as I was, but knew the dogs roamed the grounds at night. I cleaned and put away the feather duster as ordered. Helga took my limp dick in her hand and used it as a short leash to lead me to her room. She slowly undressed me completely then kicked off her shoes and took of her dress. I was shocked to see that she also had a small vestigial cock along with her huge breasts. She laid me on the bed and crawled in beside me. She told me, "Jack's father took my wife and turned me into his slave bitch dearie. I worked for him until his death two years ago then went to work for Jack as his cook and housekeeper. I understand what you have been put through as I endured the same treatment 25 years ago." She kissed me on the mouth and slid her tongue into my mouth. I realized that I hadn't been kissed since we first met Jack. It felt good to me. She sucked on my breasts which also felt very nice. I remained limp, but was getting aroused in spite of that. Helga told me, "I want you to suck on my dick dearie, it doesn't get hard but still feels good." She straddled my chest and I sucked away gently on her dick while she massaged her massive boobs. She kept me at it for a long time until she had sort of an orgasm. She then got off of me and told me, "Roll over and get on your knees Donna, I want to show you how girls like us make each other orgasm. I got on my knees and she pushed my face down on the bed leaving my ass up in the air. She put a little lubricant on her finger and inserted it in my asshole. Within a few minutes of her massaging my prostrate gland I had the closest to an orgasm as I was now capable of and dribbled a little fluid from my dick. As I knelt there quivering with delight, she said, "That feather duster thing must have seemed mean to you, but if you hadn't had that in place those dogs would have fucked you dearie. Sucking them off is very mild by comparison. I want you to know that I was looking out for your welfare." She was right about that. Those dogs each outweighed me and having them raping me would have been horribly painful. I told her, "Thank you Madame Helga, I am glad you told me that. I thought you were just tormenting me." Helga told me, "Not at all, I must be firm with you when Master or Mistress is around, but when we are alone I want us to be friends and hopefully lovers. Although we live in luxury here, I get lonely for real companionship." Helga got on her knees head down and told me, "I want you to do to me what I just did for you. It is not an order, it is a request dear." I moved behind her and immediately saw that she had a tattoo like mine on one ass cheek and a similar one with the name Bernard inside the heart on the other. When I asked her about them she told me, "My master put his mark on me when I became his property. I got Jack's brand as a sign of respect for him." As I fingered her ass massaging her prostrate, she was moaning with pleasure. I loved the feeling of control I had now having been totally controlled by others for so long. When she had her orgasm, she told me, "Thank you Donna that was great. I would like you to spend the night with me if you wish." We crawled under the covers and kissed and cuddled for awhile before falling asleep. The affectionate human contact was very much needed by both of us. The next morning Helga and I took a shower together and she shaved my body for me. She had a small triangle shaped bush but kept the rest of her body shaved as well. We got dressed and went down to the kitchen where she fixed us a nice breakfast. We had a friendly conversation during our meal and I did the dishes afterwards. She told me what I needed to do today and I went about doing the assigned chores. I was kept busy until around noon when we took a break and had a salad for lunch. It was nice to be treated decently by someone for a change. After lunch was finished, I continued with my chores until around 4:45. Helga came to me and told me to fill the dog dishes with food and water for them. When I had done that, she lubricated the handle of the feather duster and inserted it in my ass. She suggested, "If you are on all fours when they enter, they won't have to knock you down and they will know that you are submissive to them." I didn't want to be submissive to a pair of dogs, but knew she was giving me good advice. After filling the dog's dishes with food and water, I got down on my hands and knees and Helga let the dogs in. They both came right to me and I knew what they expected of me. I started sucking King first and just as he started fucking my throat, Jack and Pat walked into the room. His big voice boomed out, "How cute the bitch is servicing her canine master." I was startled by his appearance but didn't dare stop for fear of angering King. He asked Helga, "Who's idea was the feathery tail for Donna?" She told him, "I thought it looked cute on her sir." He praised her by saying, "Nice touch Helga, I would never have thought of that." When King shot his load down my throat, the dog went to Jack to be greet his master and get petted. Rex took his place and I began sucking him. Jack and Pat had Helga bring them each a drink and they sat at the table to watch me debase myself. As I was sucking the dog off, Jack told me, "Wag your tail so you look happy Donna" I dutifully wiggled my rear end to make the tail wag. Pat giggled and told him, "It's funny, I thought that was a man until I met you dear. You showed me what a bitch she is." Rex had his front paws on my back and was humping my mouth as Jack came up behind me and said, "Your tail is coming out bitch." He put his foot on the feather duster and pushed it clear inside of me, which hurt like hell. The force of his shove pushed my mouth deeper onto Rex's cock so that his knot was forced into my mouth. I was choking on it and could barely breathe, but found that I was unable to expel it. I was stuck with him until that knot went down. Rex shot his semen down my throat but some of it overflowed and ran down my chin. He rested a few minutes then stepped over my head and I wound up on my back between the dog's hind legs with him dragging me behind him as he went over to eat. That