As soon as I finished with Tia, Latifa wasted no ti. She jumped onto my back, clinging to like a desperate dog in heat, her arms wrapped tightly around my chest, legs hooked around my waist. Her tail swished frantically, brushing against in a rhythm that matched her panting breaths.
" next, Master! next! Please, please!" she begged, her voice high-pitched with excitent. The way her body pressed into mine, soft and trembling, made her intentions obvious. This needy dog girl was practically vibrating with anticipation. I had no choice but to indulge her now.
"Alright, Latifa," I said with a smirk. "Place your hands on the makeup table and stick that ass out for ."
"Yes, Master!" she replied eagerly, her eyes lighting up with excitent.
She didn’t hesitate. Her palms flattened against the table’s surface, and she arched her back, presenting herself to . Her tail wagged wildly, the constant motion hypnotic. The slit in her skirt, designed with a hole to accommodate her tail, exposed her rear perfectly, and as I lifted the fabric, my eyes were drawn to the sight beneath. Her bloors were soaked through, the crotch dark with wetness, clinging to her folds. The scent that hit was overwhelming—sweet, sharp, and utterly intoxicating, making my dick twitch in response.
"Erica," I called out, my gaze never leaving Latifa’s form. "Fetch the red thing from the closet. And bring the strap-on while you’re at it."
I’d planned sothing special for this naughty little pup. A dog like her needed to be leashed properly. Anal beads would’ve been fun, but with that tail of hers, it wasn’t necessary. I had sothing even better in mind.
Erica returned swiftly, handing a red collar with an attached leash and the strap-on. The black toy mirrored my own size perfectly, custom-made for tis when I wanted to double-penetrate. After all, I couldn’t just grow another dick unless I was in the sa dinsion as Lilith, where I’d once sprouted a second one for such purposes.
"M-Master?" Latifa’s voice wavered, thick with curiosity and need.
I didn’t answer right away. My fingers traced the smooth leather of the collar, feeling the cool weight of the chain. Her tail wagged faster, her whole body trembling with anticipation.
"You’ve been a very good girl, Latifa," I murmured, my tone low and commanding. "Now it’s ti for your reward. But you’ll have to be on your best behavior."
Her breathing hitched, a shuddering gasp escaping her lips. "O-Okay..." she panted, her tongue flicking out to wet her lips as her body quivered in place.
"Erica, strap it on ," I ordered, my eyes locked on Latifa’s flushed face.
"Understood," Erica responded smoothly, stepping behind .
While Erica fastened the harness around my waist, I leaned forward and snapped the collar around Latifa’s neck. She didn’t resist—her head tilted back, offering herself willingly. The sight of her collared, panting like an eager pet, was enough to make my blood boil. Her tail wagged even more frantically, brushing against my thighs as her breaths ca in short, needy gasps.
A perfect, naughty dog waiting to be claid.
"Hurry, Master! Please take now~" Latifa begged, her voice trembling with urgency as she spread her legs, exposing her dripping entrance, glistening in anticipation.
"I told you to behave," I growled, grabbing her hips roughly. "Now, you’re going to get punished." Without warning, my hand ca down hard on her ass, the sharp slap echoing through the room.
"Hnnn!" she whimpered, her body jolting forward. The mont the sting of the slap registered, her thighs quivered, and a slick gush coated my hand. She’d cum from just that—this desperate little bitch had been craving it that badly.
I positioned myself behind her, pressing the head of my cock against her swollen clit, dragging it teasingly along her soaked folds.
"Kunnn~" she whimpered again, her breath hitching as her tail wagged in helpless excitent.
Smirking, I grabbed the strap-on and pressed its tip against the pink petals of her asshole. The mont it made contact, she gasped, her back arching sharply like she’d been shocked.
"Nnnnghhh!" she cried out, her eyes wide. "W-Wha...? M-Master, that’s—!"
"You thought I’d let you off easy?" I taunted, leaning down until my breath tickled her ear. "Naughty girls need to be disciplined."
"Uuuun..." she whimpered, her voice breaking as she trembled beneath .
Taking my ti, I plunged my cock into her tight pussy, feeling her walls clamp down, squeezing like a vice. The strap-on stayed at her ass, adding to the tension as I pressed it firmly between her cheeks.
"Hnnnn aaaaaaaaaaaah!" Latifa howled, her voice cracking as I buried myself to the hilt, my tip grinding against her cervix.
Her body shook violently, her thighs snapping shut as her pussy gripped my length tighter, pulsing around my cock like a needy vise.
"Haaaa... hnnnn, aaaaah..." she moaned, her breaths coming in ragged, desperate pants.
Pulling back slightly, I lined the strap-on up again, this ti pressing harder against her asshole. Without hesitation, I drove both cocks in, stretching her wide.
"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii!?" she yelped, her voice breaking into a scream. "Aaaah, M-Master’s stuffing both of my holes!" she gasped, her words slurring as pleasure overwheld her.
Her pussy clenched greedily around my cock, while her asshole gripped the strap-on with equal desperation. The heat and tightness were maddening, her entire body writhing as she adjusted to the dual intrusion.
"Aaaaaah~! So full...! I’m stuffed with Master’s cocks!" she moaned, her voice high-pitched and broken.
I didn’t hold back. My hips snapped forward, driving into her relentlessly. Each thrust shoved both cocks deep, forcing her body to take everything I gave.
"T-Take , Master~! Aaaaaah, yaaaan, aaaaa~" Latifa scread, her back arching further as she pressed herself against , her ass bouncing off my pelvis.
"Aaaaaaa... Aoooo... Aaaaaah!"
The wet, obscene sounds of our bodies colliding filled the air. Grabbing her tail, I gave it a harsh yank, using it as leverage to pound her harder.
"Ah! M-Master, that’s—!"
Beastfolk were notoriously sensitive about their tails. The second I pulled it, her body jerked violently, a strangled moan tearing from her throat.
"Aaaah, nooo! C-Cumming...!"
Her body convulsed as she squirted hard, soaking everything beneath her. I pulled back slightly, letting her release gush out, leaving a slick ss across my thighs.
"Haaa... haaa..." she gasped, barely able to breathe. "M-Master... No more..."
"I’m not done yet," I snarled, yanking on her leash and tail simultaneously. Without pause, I slamd both cocks back into her, stretching her beyond reason.
"Wraaaaaaaaaaa!?" she howled, her voice a raw, guttural growl.
Her leash tightened around her neck, choking out whimpers as I continued to fuck her ruthlessly. Latifa yelped and trembled, her body giving in completely to the onslaught.
"Annnhhhggg~ Aaaah, aaaah, haaaaa...!!!"
Her moans beca incoherent cries, every thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, lost to wave after wave of orgasmic bliss. Her juices poured down my thighs, mixing with the sweat slicking our skin.
I pounded her harder, my balls slapping against her ass as I claid her like the needy bitch she was. Every thrust, every pull of her leash, every yank of her tail drove her deeper into the haze of pleasure, her body shaking violently as she ca over and over.
After several seconds, Latifa’s body tensed, her muscles tightening like a coiled spring. Then, just as suddenly, she went limp, her form relaxing completely. She had cum again, but this ti, she didn’t release a sound. No moan, no cry—just a silent, shuddering orgasm. I took full advantage of her dazed state, leaning over her trembling back and pressing gentle kisses along her shoulder blades.
"Kuuunnn~" she whimpered softly, her voice barely audible. Weakly, she turned her head, her eyes glazed with satisfaction. An exhausted smile played across her flushed face. When I captured her lips, she sighed softly, surrendering herself to the kiss. Our tongues t, swirling and tangling in a slow, intimate dance, savoring each other’s taste.
Breaking the kiss, I wrapped my hands firmly around her waist and flipped her over. I placed her on the makeup table, her plump ass resting on the cool surface. Even though her body was still reeling from her orgasm, she instinctively reached up, wrapping her arms around my neck to pull close. Her lips sought mine again, and I obliged, diving into another deep kiss.
In this position, I could fuck her face-to-face. But instead of driving my cock into her pussy, I aid the strap-on there. My own dick was destined for her tight, well-used ass. While kissing her hungrily, I spread her legs wide, aligning both cocks at her slick entrances. Then, with a single thrust, I pushed both lengths inside her.
"Mmmnnnnnnnn!?" Her eyes shot open in shock, pupils dilating as her body stiffened. The sudden fullness overwheld her, and a low, guttural moan escaped her throat.
I could feel the makeup table creaking beneath her weight and knew it wouldn’t hold up for long under the pressure of our movents. So, I took control. Gripping her thick thighs tightly, I lifted her up, keeping both cocks buried deep within her. The new angle drove them even further inside, eliciting an otherworldly moan from Latifa.
"Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!?" she cried out, her voice breaking into a strange, high-pitched wail as she clung desperately to my shoulders.
With her legs dangling and her body suspended in my arms, I began pounding into her, both cocks thrusting relentlessly into her stretched holes. Her head lolled against my shoulder, her lips brushing my ear as she let out desperate, breathless moans.
"Uiiaaaaa, aaaaaahn, aaaaah, d-deeeppp! Aaaaaaaaaahnnnn!" she wailed, her nails digging into my back as the pleasure overwheld her.
The sensation was too much to hold back any longer. My grip tightened as I buried myself to the hilt one final ti, my cock twitching violently as I unleashed thick ropes of cum deep into her ass.
"Uaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!" Latifa scread, her voice echoing through the room. Her body convulsed in my arms, and her pussy clamped down hard on the strap-on as she squirted violently. Her back arched, and her eyes rolled back, her entire body succumbing to the intense climax.
The warm flood of cum spilled out of her stretched asshole as I pulled both cocks free, leaving her gaping and trembling. The thick, white fluid dripped slowly from her abused hole, pooling beneath her.
Without needing further instruction, I ordered the other idols nearby. "Crawl and catch every drop of it," I commanded.
Eager to please, they obeyed imdiately, crawling forward on hands and knees. One after another, they pressed their eager mouths to Latifa’s twitching asshole, lapping up the cum with their tongues. Their soft moans and wet sounds filled the room as they devoured every bit, each taking their turn at worshipping her used body.
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