“No, no,” the younger man said, liberally greasing his thick member.
The girl who was being milked struggled, and her chains clinked as she tried to pull her legs up in an attempt to escape.
The younger man slapped her ass. “None of that,” he said. “I’ve been given leave to use my belt if the need arises. You don’t want that, do you, girl? You remember how it was to be mounted in the hall with a well whipped ass.”
The girl shook her head, large tears forming in her eyes. She grew still, and the man raised one of the girl’s generous buttocks.
The girl squeezed her eyes closed and whimpered as the slick cock was clearly introduced into her anus. The young man groaned and smiled. “Lovely. Not too tight at all. Lots of buggering by your master and his well hung friends, I expect. Mmm, yes. Nice plump cushion of a rump.”
The girl’s face was flushed and creased with embarrassment, but her body told a different story. She’d pushed her backside out and drew one leg up, clearly giving the man better access as he fucked her with a leisurely pace.
“That’s a good little cow,” the older man cooed softly. The tubing had filled the last bottle and he capped it. Then he plucked the rubbery cups off the girl’s large nipples. He moved around in front of her.
“Don’t mind a little sip of your thick creamy milk,” the older man said, lifting a large breast and sucking vigorously.
The girl moaned, her face now clearly showing signs of arousal by her half-lidded gaze and parted lips. Her plump body was wedged between the two farmers and shook as they ravished her from both sides.
Brande’s own nipples tightened into needy beads and a deep ache had started in her pussy and womb. She wanted Evston between her thighs, fucking her mercilessly. Except she shouldn’t want that. She should want to kill him because she had no doubt he was the one who’d arranged this.
On all sides of her, panting breaths came from other pets, all clearly accustomed to regular hard use and excited by it. The helpless girl gave a strangled cry from behind her gag and then shuddered.
“Mmm hmmm,” the younger man murmured, jerking his hips hard, and then pushing deep into the girl’s backside and going still, clearly spilling seed into her bottom.
The older man chuckled as her large nipple popped from his mouth. He licked milk from his lips.
The younger man pulled free with a satisfied exhalation. “I wish I could afford to have one year round. Pets are such lusty morsels. Always wet and ready for use day and night. My girl would scratch my eyes out if I tried to put my cock in her backside.” He gave the well fucked rump of the pet a playful squeeze and then a slap. Finally, he put away his cock and both men rose. They looked around.
“Some really gorgeous bodies again this year.”
“Yes, but most of the cages are locked tight.”
“And every one of them gagged? Didn’t used to be more than half.”
“It’s a new policy. On account of some trouble with pets fraternizing and one that crashed a glider so the other could escape. The glider companies won’t have pets getting wild in their cages after winding each other up.”
“I heard a rumor or two about that ruckus. I wonder if one of those naughty pets is here,” the younger man said, looking around.
“I shouldn’t think so. Probably got released from service.”
“Big loss of money,” the young one said as they left the compartment, closing the door and plunging the area into near darkness. The only thing that could then be heard was the sound of breathing.
* * *
The covered cages weredelivered in quick order to all the lodge rooms and individual cabins. When the staff had been compensated for the extra trouble of delivery, Evston closed the door and removed the black cover from the cage.
Brandese’s lovely eyes narrowed at him accusingly.
He slid a code key from his com and touched it to the locking mechanism. The lock disengaged, and he swung the door open.
The intricate lace lattice of red and orange made a stunning mask covering her exquisite face. The wisps of her hair though needed tending. Her jaw likely ached too from the large phallic gag that was secured in her mouth.
The cuffs on her ankles were connected to chains hooked to the bars, rendering her a completely contained captive. He caught the coverlet and pulled it away, unveiling her perfect body.
She made mutinous noises of protest.
He arched a brow.
“Do you think rebellion is your best strategy at this precise moment, pet?”
