Darius Pulled the counterpane from her and called ‘Time’.
Jamal, this time, used an oily commercial lubricant to prepare himself. His cock was longer than Darius’ but not as thick. Kate watched him prepare himself whilst Darius worked on Kate as Jamal had when Darius was preparing her.
“I think I’ll have her Doggy,” Jamal said.
Roger and Darius lifted and turned Kate, placing her face down on the bed, making sure that she was always ‘head down’ to keep as much of Darius’ semen and sperm inside her. She was paced so that her knees were right on the edge of the mattress, making sure that her head was to one side so that she could breathe without restriction.
The brace still kept her knees up around her chest leaving her buttocks in the air and both her anus and pussy available. There was no need for additional lubrication this time as much of the original remained in her vagina. Jamal’s cock slid easily into her pussy.
This time, it was Darius who leant over her, kissing the back of her neck and gently playing with her nipples now pressed against the bedclothes.
I watched again as her slim belly expanded and contract in time to Jamal’s cock forcing the walls of her vagina apart with each slow thrust.
He penetrated her with just a third of his cock before withdrawing again. Bit by bit he extended the depth of each thrust until he suddenly stopped.
“I am here now, bitch. Can you feel me?”
“Oh yes!” she answered
Darius crouched down next to me.
As if to reassure me, he said, “This will be easier on her now. I’ve opened her cervix and the drug has had more time to work. Jamal should be able to enter her cervix without forcing it open. He is resting his cock on the outer ring of it now and will start to enter her uterus. He must excite her cervix by rolling his cock round it and in the Os, just as I did. In a moment, you will see the effect on her.”
Jamal started to roll his hips just as Darius had done, I imagined his long cock beginning to probe her Os gently. He started to push forward and with barely any perceptible resistance, his cock slid forward and was buried deep in her womb,
“I can touch the back of her uterus in this position,” he announced.
For Kate, the fireworks had started again. She was thrashing her head and screaming as waves of orgasm overcame her one after the other. But Jamal was not as gentle as Darius and started to push her hard until he buried his cock deep and held it there far as he could as he too came deep in her uterus. As Kate felt his cock pulsing as the jets of sperm left his cock, she seemed to be in continuous orgasm until she once again lapsed into unconsciousness. As Jamal’s cock backed out of her cervix she came round as another orgasm washed over her.
Roger was next. His cock was probably the biggest of the groups. Longer and thicker than either of the other two.
Roger positioned himself behind her and took her in the same position as Jamal. He was far more gentle than either of the previous two but his size made Kate grimace as he entered her. By this time, she had been loosened by previous matings and the penetration of her cervix was less traumatic.
He stroked her hair and leaned forward from time to time and kissed her back. Eventually, he too finished pumping his sperm into Kate’s uterus as she writhed and screamed under him. He too held his cock deep in her uterus as his seed exploded into her. Kate writhed as before, grunting and spasming as he fucked her cervix and as his load hit the back of her womb.
So much semen had now been injected into her uterus that, combined with Darius and Jamal’s contribution and the excessive lubrication which had been used, it burst forth under pressure from around the junction of Roger’s cock and the lips of her pussy, streaming down her thighs to pool on the bed towel.
Roger withdrew and kissed the side of her face whispering “Thank you.” in her ear.
“Jamal, you want to do her double?” asked Darius.
“Oh yeah!”
Darius filled a 10ml syringe, with more lube and handed it to Jamal who pushed the nozzle into her ass and depressed the plunger and injecting the contents deep into her bowels.
Once again, Jamal and Roger lifted her by the yoke off the bed. She swung, pivoting on the bar, as Darius positioned himself beneath her, his legs dangling to the floor over the edge of the mattress with her vagina over his cock. As they lowered her, a gob of lube, semen sperm and Kate’s juices drooped onto his upright penis. Darius guided his lubricated cock into her vagina as Roger and Jamal lowered her on the bar and lay her body on his.
Kate sighed as if glad to be penetrated once again. Her eyes closed and she smiled as Darius’s cock slipped into her once again. Jamal stood between Darius’s dangling legs, the tip of his cock touching her sphincter. He pushed forward and I watched her puckered anus slowly expand and contract again round the ridge of his cock-head as it sank into her.
Jamal held his cock so that just the head penetrated her anus. He leaned his body over Kate’s buttocks and allowed Darius to push his hips upward and penetrate her vagina fully, once again burying his cock through her cervix and into the depths of her womb. Darius and Jamal began alternating their penetrations of Kate’s body. As Darius pulled back, Jamal plunged down and buried his cock in her anus. They continued to piston in and out of her maintaining the same syncopated rhythm.
Kate was breathing heavily and I could tell she was going to enter her multi-orgasmic state again. Her two Bulls, realising how close she was, slowed their thrusts, allowing her to back off from the precipice.
“Don’t stop! Masters, Please don’t stop!” she said as she realised that they had slowed. The slowed rhythm remained, just holding her short of her orgasm. The skill they demonstrated in timing her release was masterful.
Darius said “Ready, Jamal?”
“Oh yeah,” Jamal replied.
They increased the pace of the sync and Kate was starting to bounce vertically from Darius’s movements and horizontally from Jamal’s thrusts. She started to gasp and then she clenched her fists.
Her eyes closed tight and she arched her neck back yelling, “Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes! Deeper! Deeper!.”
Jamal slammed down and stayed as deep as possible in her anus shouting “Here, bitch!” as he released his load deep into her anus.
Darius thrust his hips forward, plunging his cock through Kate’s cervix and deep into her womb once again. He held it there shooting stream after stream of semen into her womb as he growled in ecstasy. Kate screamed at the sudden double penetration, the pulsing jets of semen in both orifices adding to her extreme orgasm she. Mixed sperm, semen and her juices exploded from her labia, coating Darius’s cock, lower stomach and Jamal’s balls which hanging above Darius’ cock buried deep in her vagina.
Kate’s whole body quivered and shook as her orgasm ground on and on as Darius started to roll his hips so that his buried cock described a circle, rubbing the edges of her cervix as Jamal flexed his cock in her anus. Their combined movements prolonged Kate’s orgasmic state until I began to worry for her mental and physical state, wondering if she would ever come down from her ecstasy.
After fifteen minutes or so, Kate’s breathing calmed. Darius and Jamal both withdrew from her leaving her orifices gaping. She seemed to have lost consciousness again but Roger touched her face and her eyes opened. Her face and chest were red. Her skin covered with a sheen of perspiration. She looked as if she had just run a marathon.
“Roger, get her plugged quickly! And then lift her off me,” Darius ordered.
Roger pushed a large pussy plug into her vagina and a smaller plug into her anus before he and Jamal lifted Kate’s bound figure off Darius.
“Master,” Kate said. “I love you, Master. I love you.”
I was incandescent with anger. Those few words of love for her ‘Master’ did more to hurt me than her physical humiliation of me. I realised at that moment that I had lost her. I could never compete with these sexual athletes. How could she have said just eight hours earlier ‘Darling, please remember I’ll always love you’ and now express her ‘love’ for this sexual predator?
I was so confused not least because I had to admit to myself that what had happened caused considerable arousal in me. I realised that I would have to sort my own feelings out. Understand how I had watched my wife be so used, yet I’d not been entirely revolted by it. In fact, I had found much of it very arousing.
I knew that for the time being I was going to have to play the accepting husband and sort my own unexpected reactions before dealing with Kate.
When they unstrapped her from the bar, she looked like a rag doll. She was unable to support herself. Arms and legs limp and eyes half closed. Roger pulled a bath towel from the box and spread it on the carpet before Darius and Jamal lifted her off the bed and wrapped her in the towel and covered her with the Duvet. The used bed towel was wrapped in the plastic sheet and bundled into their box.
Darius crouched down next to her and whispered to her “Congratulations you are now a member of the Korral. A bitch of the Koral. In keeping with our tradition, and because you are my bitch, your name must begin with D. I give you your Koral name of ‘Dakota’. You will be known by all members of the Korral and it’s associates as ‘Dakota’.
The ceremony is complete. Congratulations, Dakota, and welcome to our Koral!”
She smiled, reached up and stroked his face and said “Thank you, Master, for everything.” before closing her eyes again.
I looked into the face of the woman whom I loved and adored. How could things have changed so much in only a few hours? I was lost in thought, my eyes unfocused. I was suddenly aware that her eyes were open and studying my face. She saw my eyes focus on her. She looked at me, gave me a tired smile, winked and blew me a kiss.
Jesus! What was the woman trying to do to me? Here was a woman, my wife, who had been comprehensively fucked by three guys for the last few hours. Who, just a moment ago was declaring her love for Darius. Now she was blowing me kisses!
I had to think this through.
Maybe it would be easier to let her do what she wanted? Easier to be a zombie. Easier to stay with the woman I love who was now controlled by this ‘Korral’ of Bulls and their pack of bitches. Why not just relax and let it happen. You know that you love her – you just want to be with her. She wants this so where do my responsibilities lie? Should I be trying to stop this or by doing so, am I just acting to my own selfish ends, contrary to her wishes?
I almost gave in at that point. Then I looked again at the now sleeping form of my beautiful wife. Could I really abandon her without a fight? After all these years apart we had found each other again. Was I going to give up and throw it all away? Wasn’t it me who accused her of throwing what we had away? Now, here I was, thinking along similar lines. I had to fight this! My mind was in too much turmoil. I had to have time to think, and so I decided to let things settle and play the accepting “Hubby” whilst I tried to plan my revenge or at least a way out of this mess. Whatever I did it had to include Kate. I loved her far too much to leave her to her fate.
Darius packed their equipment whilst Jamal and Roger took it in turns to shower in the bathroom. They returned to the bedroom to dress whilst Darius kept an eye on me. Later, Darius took his turn in the shower and returned to dress.
“Mr James, thank you for hosting our ceremony tonight. Dakota has now been conditionally accepted into our Korral as a herd bitch. I think she is pleased. I realise that this is not easy for you. Much will depend on how much you love her. Think long and hard about what we have discussed. I will expect your call accepting our terms on Saturday. Shall we say no later than 12:00 Saturday? Dakota knows how to contact me.
Thank you for the coffee and of course your wife. I wish you a good night and my hopes that you and Dakota will reach an accommodation. Goodnight, Mr James.”
With that, they were gone.
At about midnight, I lifted Kate into the shower and helped her wash. She was completely exhausted and could hardly keep her eyes open.
I didn’t sleep with Kate that night. I just couldn’t get the thought of what had taken place out of my head. I moved to the spare room. Sleep wouldn’t come, despite my mental exhaustion. I kept going over and over the events of that evening.
One minute, I was intensely angry, the next wondering if I should accept the inevitable and take their offer.