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Puppy Mill 05: Punishment
by t'Sade

(MFf mdom oral anal size nc magic, FF fdom bd magic cons oral)

**

From beyond the door, Merrie heard Bass call out.

"Licker! Get over here!"

Merrie lifted her head from the ground to stare at the door. Her fingers
still stroked her pussy as she was torn between the pleasure that
slicked her lips and the ache in her throat. She was terrified at the
idea of being turned on by being dominated, humiliated, but at the same
time, her body was responding and she didn't know why.

"If you make me get you, that's just going to add -"" His voice cut off as
he stormed across the room.

Merrie cocked her head and she held her breath. She could imagine what
Bass looked like, chasing after Licker. Something glass shattered, then
the sound of furniture being shoved aside. Bass' footsteps came to a halt.

Licker's voice cut through the door. "No! Don't -"" It ended sharply with
an electrical crack noise.

Merrie cringed as Licker hit the ground with a thud. She wasn't surprise
when she heard her cry out again. "Stop!" and it also ended with a
second electrical crack noise. Light flickered underneath the door,
sharp and brilliant.

The door swung open. Merrie watched with growing dread, but it wasn't
Bass who walked through the door, but Sable crawling inside. Merrie
thought Sable walked easily on the stubs of her amputated arms and legs,
balancing on what would be her elbows and knees. Her dark hair was
brushed and pulled to the sides of her head, enhancing the appearance
that she had two big floppy ears.

Sable gave Merrie a smile and pushed the door further open as she
circled around the bathroom. Her brown eyes focused on Merrie for a
purpose. Sable came to a halt near Merrie's ass.

Merrie realized her fetal position exposed her ass and pussy to Sable.
She pulled her fingers away from her swollen pussy as Sable lowered her
head to sniff.

Using her head, Sable pushed her head between Merrie's legs and
separated them. Unresisting, Merrie let Sable roll her until Merrie was
flat on her back, her knees splayed apart. As Sable lowered her head to
Merrie's pussy, her hair tickled the insides of Merrie's thighs.

Merrie felt her breath rattling along her aching throat. Her eyes were
locked on Sable as she felt a heated tingle pooling between her legs.
Her body wanted Sable's tongue even though she didn't want to give into
the idea of being someone's sex slave. But, the first touch of Sable's
tongue as she parted Merrie's labia was an intoxicating drug. It was hot
and slick against her aching clitoris. She reached down for Sable, then
stopped.

Instead of pulling Sable closer, Merrie curled her fingers in air as she
fought with herself. Sable would stop licking if Merrie acted human.
With a despair, she realized she needed Sable's tongue more than being
human -- just that one time. She lowered her head and spread her legs even
further.

Sable smiled into Merrie's pussy, then lapped. Her tongue went from the
bottom of her pussy to the clitoris, then back down. She moved her
entire head as she lapped at Merrie's sex.

Merrie shuddered with pleasure. The humiliating euphoria of choking on
Bass' cock, mixed with the persistent lapping of Sable's tongue pushed
her over the edge. The orgasm was intense, hot and sparking, as it
clutched her entire body. She let out a strangled moan as she fought not
to make a human noise, but there was no denying that her orgasm was more
powerful than anything she ever experienced before.

When it ended, Merrie sobbed from the empty feeling it left behind. She
didn't want to be a slave, but she was accepting it because her body
craved it. She didn't know why she wasn't fighting it like Licker.

With Licker on her mind, Merrie tilted her head to look into the
bedroom. Her view was upside down, but she could see Bass had dragged
Licker back across the room. His gray ass was visible as he did
something just out of sight. Licker's cries were loud in the room and
they re-doubled when a lock rattled against wood.

Sama crawled into sight. On her hands and knees, she looked devastated
as she peered into the bathroom. An uncomfortable expression crossed her
face and she crossed her thighs together.

Merrie didn't know what to tell her or how to tell her. She mouthed the
words "hold it?" to Sama.

Sama shook her head, her eyes sparkling with tears. She shifted back and
forth. Then, her head turned to Bass and her eyes widened. Another
rattling noise filled the room and Licker let out a sharp scream. "No!"

Merrie winced as the girl's collar went off.

Bass sighed. "You aren't very smart, are you, Ass Licker? Maybe this
will teach you to stop speaking." The crack of his hand against flesh
shot through the room.

Sama cringed and let out a whimper. She kept her legs crossed as she
lowered herself to the ground.

Sable gave Merrie's pussy another powerful lick, then she crawled over
Merrie to the door. Her short legs and arms forced her body to slide
along Merrie's skin instead of towering over Merrie. Merrie gasped as
Sable's naked body ran along hers, the large breasts sliding up her
belly, along her own breasts, then across Merrie's lips.

Merrie didn't think as she opened her mouth to let the hard nipple
caress her lips. Then, Sable's pussy was poised above her mouth. Sable
paused for a moment, and Merrie knew what she wanted, but Merrie
couldn't get the courage to lick Sable. After a heartbeat, Sable
continued crawling over Merrie.

Sable turned her head and grinned at Merrie, then she bounded into
bedroom. She circled around Sama before delving her nose between Sama's
legs.

Sama whimpered, eyes wide as she stared at Sable. Then her eyes started
to roll up.

Merrie realized that Sable was licking Sama along her pussy, and she was
surprised to feel a bit of jealousy burning. Merrie shook her head and
rolled to her hands and knees. She coughed at the ache in her throat.

Lifting her head, Sable rested her chin on Sama's tailbone and barked.

Bass turned around, then grunted. "Go ahead, take her out to pee. Right
now, she's the only girl who's going to get through the morning without
punishment."

Licker let out a whimper.

Sable wiggled her ass like a dog and panted. She bounded out of sight,
then came back with a leash in her mouth. Sitting down next to Sama, she
held it in the begging position. Merrie was surprised how natural it
looked with Sable holding her amputated legs up to her chest and
balancing on her knees.

Moving away from Licker, Bass came into view again. He was still naked
and his cock jutted out from his body. Merrie shivered at the memory of
the thick, hard length and felt sympathy to Licker, who would no doubt
be feeling it soon. He squatted down and took the leash from Sable's
mouth. Flipping it around, he clipped it to Sama's collar and ran his
hand along the captured girl's hair. "You're a good girl. Now, Sable is
going to take you out to go the bathroom. Be a good bitch and do it like
a dog, pee and shit on the ground. Later, we'll use a cleansing rune so
you don't have to make a mess, but until then, Sable will get one of the
other trainers to wipe you clean. Don't do it yourself, do you understand?"

Sama's lip trembled, but she barked once.

"Good girl."

Sable bit the end of the leash and trotted out of sight. Sama followed
when the leash grew taunt.

Bass turned and looked at Merrie. Merrie felt a shiver course down her
spine and lowered her body like Sama did. Bass gestured with his finger.
"You've already been punished. Help me with Ass Licker."

Trembling, Merrie pushed herself to her feet and crawled out of the
bathroom. She followed Bass, but when she saw Licker, she froze with a gasp.

Licker was on a low table with her ass and pussy toward Bass and Merrie.
Her two orifices were hanging out over the table obscenely, right at the
height of Bass' manhood. Her ass clenched rhythmically right above her
splayed open labia. Her feet were hanging over the edge of the table,
but there was a bar with two cut-outs pinning her ankles down and
keeping her legs spread far apart. A padlock hung from a pair of rings,
unattached, but there was no way Licker could free herself. She writhed
in her bonds, but the only thing she could do was move her hips slightly.

Merrie lifted her body to seen Licker on her elbows also, with a pair of
bars keeping her pinned down on the far side of the table. She could see
that Licker had nowhere to move, no way to move. She was locked in a
position that had only one purpose. She shivered at the thought that she
would be witness to Licker's rape.

Bass stopped next to Licker and stroked his hand along her taut ass.
"Now, Ass Licker, this is a punishment for pretending to be human. Happy
Cunt," Merrie cringed at the name, "was punished for the same thing.
But, she at least crawled to the bathroom which is why I just tore open
her throat. But you," he sighed and ran his finger down along her crack.

Licker let out a sob and shook. Her body trembled as he ran his fingers
along her pussy, then up to her ass. He took one thick finger and
circled around the clenched opening.

"You walked to the door, tried to escape, and then just pranced around
like you had the right to walk. You used the bathroom like a human,
which you aren't," he jammed his finger into her ass and twisted.

As Licker let out a wail of terror, Merrie felt her own sphincter clench
in sympathy.

"And then you just trotted right around like you own the world. And, you
gave Happy Cunt the idea she could do the same thing, which is why she
was punished." Bass looked at Merrie over his shoulder.

Merrie cringed but Bass just smiled at her.

"Now, that is one of our rules here. Once you're punished, that's the
end of it." He turned back to Licker and twisted his fingers in her
rear, "I'm going to open you up, really open you up, but when I'm done,
you'll be a good girl again. Do you understand?"

When Licker didn't respond, Bass pulled his finger out of her rear. He
sucked on it. The entire length glistened with his saliva as he pulled
it out of his mouth. Without another word, he jammed his finger into
Licker's ass.

Licker's body spasmed and she screamed out. Merrie cringed as she saw
the thick digit disappear into the wrinkled opening. She knew that Bass
would do the same to her, but seeing how easily he punched his finger
into Licker's rectum left her gasping for breath and a tightness around
her chest.

"Ass Licker. When I ask a question, you respond. Now, do you understand
that I'm only punishing you for what you did?"

Body shuddering, Licker let out a gasping bark.

Bass patted her ass. "Good girl." He turned back to Merrie. "Cunt, over
here."

Merrie crawled over. Up close, she could almost smell Licker's fear
mixing in with the heady smell of Bass' cock at full hardness. She
shivered at her closeness to him, but her attention with riveted on the
helpless Licker before her.

"Good, get her ass ready."

Confused, Merrie looked up.

Bass ran his finger around the puckered opening. "See this. I want you
to lick it really good. Get it sopping wet. And," the finger dipped
lower to stroke Licker's clitoris, "maybe give this a few licks if she's
behaving."

Merrie stared at the dusky pink opening and felt revulsion rolling in
her stomach.

Bass, on the other hand, didn't have patience. He grabbed Merrie by her
hair and pulled her close. "You already know she's pretty much cleaned
out. Now, either start licking Ass Licker or you'll be right here," he
pointed to another set of stocks next to Licker.

Not wanting to be forced into Licker's position without any chance of
escape, she leaned in. She breathed in the smell of Licker's body, the
tangy scent of pussy and the musky smell of the girl's ass. It was
slight, perfumed almost, and she decided it couldn't nearly be as bad as
being in Licker's position.

Closing her eyes, she opened her mouth and took a tentative lick at
Licker's pucker. It wasn't as bad as she expected, but she wasn't
expecting it when Bass grabbed her head and shoved her face into
Licker's crack. "Come on, get that hole wet. If you don't, she's going
to get torn up."

Merrie was humiliated and ashamed, but she worked her mouth for a
moment, then used the gathered saliva to slathered it on Licker's ass.

"Shove your tongue inside too."

Licker's body shuddered as Merrie worked her tongue into the clenching
ass. She probed and circled, working as much of the saliva into the hole
as possible. Merrie's own body was hot and tense, excited and ashamed,
all at the same time. She wanted to reach down to see if she was somehow
turned on, but she already knew the answer from the heated tingle that
burned between her legs.

"Good girl, Cunt." She only felt shame from his praise. "Now, lick her
cunt a bit."

Merrie never gave head to a woman before, but she knew the taste from
her own body. She used to finger herself and taste her juices, but being
presented with a pussy right at her mouth gave her pause. She didn't
want Bass to punish her, so Merrie used her tongue like a dog and licked
along Licker's pussy. It was sweeter than she remembered, but just as
tangy. It was different and, somehow, she knew she would be tasting it
frequently in the coming days.

Licker shuddered underneath Merrie's tongue as she slurped and explored.
It was far better than working at Licker's asshole. The girl's hips
rocked back and forth as Merrie tilted her head to get at the opening of
her sex and then down to the folded bump of Licker's clitoris.

Merrie knew that Bass was about to rape Licker's ass. She decided to try
giving Licker as much pleasure as she could, in hopes that it would help
with the suffering the girl was about to experience. She worked her
tongue around as she rushed to give Licker an orgasm.

By the time Bass pulled Merrie away by her hair, Merrie thought she
tasted Licker growing a little excited on her tongue. She gasped for
breath and felt her sticky face grow cool in the air. She reached up to
wipe it, then stopped. Carefully setting down her hand on the ground,
she looked around at something she could wipe the juices from. The only
thing she saw was Bass' bare leg and she didn't dare use that. With a
sigh, Merrie decided to suffer with the smell of Licker's pussy on her
face and flavoring in her mouth.

Bass pushed Merrie aside as he stood behind Licker. His cock rested on
her spine. From the ground, it dwarfed the tiny opening that she was now
intimately familiar with. Precum dribbled down from the shaft and pooled
on Licker's anus before rolling down along her pussy. It splashed down
on the floor below and Merrie fought a sudden urge to taste it.

"You aren't human, Ass Licker. Do you understand?"

Merrie wished Licker would answer, but the girl only shuddered and cried.

Bass pulled his hips back and the massive cock slid back until the head
rested right against the tiny opening. His bulge, the darkness in the
center, was thicker than before. With a start, Merrie realized it was
like a knot on a dog, growing thicker the more he got excited. She
shuddered at the idea of being knotted to Bass.

He held his shaft down and his buttocks flexed. The large cock head
ground against Licker's tiny opening. Licker let out a wail of terror as
Bass bore down.

The opening resisted him and Merrie watched with horror and fascination
as Licker's ass was shoved in. Her buttocks clenched together as Bass
continued to bear down, forcing it against the tiny opening.

Long seconds passed and somehow Licker's anus resisted the glistening
cock head. Precum frothed around the junction of their body as both of
their skins grew white with the pressure building. Merrie clenched her
own ass, thinking about Bass' cock against her own asshole. She could
imagine the feeling of having something so large at her entrance. An
irresistible force that could do only one thing.

Licker's wail filled the room as the pressure built. Precum poured down
and splashed on the ground. Bass grunted, and grabbed Licker's hips for
balance. His hips moved forward to force the immense cock into Licker's
ass. Merrie could see his balls, each one the size of her fist,
tightening up as he strained.

"I hate breaking in bitches like you. So tight," he grunted, "and it
hurts to do this. But, better to get it over with and start to teach you
properly."

Licker's scream grew high pitch in warning as her anus finally gave in
to the irresistible force. Merrie lifted her body to get a better look.
It looked like half of Bass' cock was already in her body from the force
of shoving against the opening to Licker's guts. But, then she saw the
ring spread open. With agonizing slowness, it opened underneath the
cock, and began to allow it to slide in. Licker screamed out,
high-pitched and shrill as Bass' immense cock disappeared into her body
through her anal ring, white with flecks of blood.

It took a moment for the ring to stop at Bass' knot, but Merrie was
shuddering from the intensity of it. She felt hot and flush. Peeking
down, she saw juices dribbling out of her pussy and a few splatters on
the floor below her. Ashamed, she peeked back up to watch Bass rape Licker.

He didn't move for a moment, then he began to pull his shaft own.
Centimeter after centimeter slid out of the abused ass, which clung to
each ridge and bump like a lover refusing to give in. Just as the ring
bulged with the girth of his cock head, he reversed direction and began
to feed it back into Licker.

Precum glistened and lubricated his movements. It poured out of her
opening as he started with tiny strokes, only a few centimeters. He
seemed to be waiting for something because his movements grew faster.
Licker's wails died down into sobs as he worked her open.

Merrie couldn't help but picture herself in the same position. She knew
it would hurt, but seeing a dozen centimeters sliding in and out of the
abused hole stole her breath away.

Bass changed his grip as things seemed to get easier. His thrusts were
deeper, going from cock head to knot and back again with wet, slurping
noise. He was whispering to Licker, a litany, a chant. "Good girl,
that's a good girl. You're a good girl --"

Pussy tingling, Merrie focused on the knot. It was banging up against
the tightly stretched ring, but she wanted to see it disappear inside
Licker. She wanted to see if the tiny teenage girl could take everything.

He continued to drive into her, moving faster and deeper with every
passing second. The knot drove into Licker's ass, forcing it apart.
Licker tensed with the insistent pressure.

The knot swelled even more. It was at least a few centimeters thicker
than his girth and black with excitement. Bass grunted as he pounded
Licker's ass, his entire body moving as he drove the knot hard against
the ring.

And then, it was inside her. Licker let out a scream as Bass took a step
closer to fuck with deeper strokes. His knot remained inside her as he
fucked her with hard, strokes.

"Good girl, good girl."

Merrie almost came at the sight of Bass' cock driving with deep, wet
strokes into Licker's ass.

It was as if the girl was hollow. He grunted with every stroke, pounding
in and out. As he withdrew, her anal ring bulged out with the his knot
but then he drove it deep. Soon, he was burying his entire length to the
base of his cock in Licker's abused ass.

Merrie's pussy overflowed with juices and she could feel it dribbling
down her inner thighs. She was ashamed at her excitement, but she was
thinking about Bass' cock inside her as much as watching Licker's change
to the massive cock. It would hurt, she knew that, but Licker's wails
had already dropped off into whimpers. Merrie didn't know if it hurt
less as she opened up or Bass had somehow broken the girl.

Bass' knot popped out of Licker's ass. Merrie shuddered, but he drove it
back in. Soon, he was driving the thick knot in and out of the opening,
forcing it wider with every stroke. Tiny farts and spews of precum
escaped with every stroke. Bass only grabbed Licker's hips tightly and
drove with longer strokes.

Seeing Bass driving almost half a meter of hardness into Licker's ass,
Merrie couldn't helped but be awed and terrified. It was something she
could never imagine and she both looked forward to and dreaded the
inevitable hour that he would do the same to her.

"Good girl, good girl, good -"" Bass chanted in a tense voice. His balls
tightened up into two wrinkled apples and his movements grew more
forceful. Every thrust drove his entire cock into Licker, shoving her
forward into the limits of her bounds. He was coming.

Merrie reached down between her legs. She knew that she would be
punished, but she needed to touch herself. Her fingers sought out her
slick sex and she jilled herself frantically, looking up at Bass in case
he started to look at her.

Sable nipped her shoulder, and Merrie let out a shriek. She spun around,
hands caught between her legs. She lost her balance and ungracefully
fell to the ground in a tangle of limbs.

Looking up, Merrie felt her cheeks burn. She was humiliated that she was
turned on by Licker's rape as much as being caught masturbating to the
sight.

Panting, Sable lifted one leg and used it to push Merrie flat on her
back. Merrie, hoping that Sable would like her and relieve the maddening
pleasure that refused to crest, obediently obeyed. She spread her legs
with anticipation.

Instead of delving between Merrie's legs, Sable surprised Merrie by
lifting her leg and straddling Merrie's face. Before Merrie could move,
Sable sat down n Merrie's face.

Sable's swollen pussy was already wet with excitement and Merrie choked
on the flood of juices that splattered on her face. Sable had a more
mellow taste to her pussy, but there was a lot more juices that soaked
Merrie's face. Sable ground her pussy against Merrie's face in a silent
order.

Merrie resisted for a moment as the hairy pussy rocked back and forth,
but then she realized Sable had pleasured her before. It only seemed
logical that Merrie did the same. For the second time that morning, she
opened her mouth and ran her tongue along another woman's swollen clitoris.

When Sable came and Merrie finished choking on the juices, Sable finally
lifted her body. Merrie blinked at the sudden light, and at the cool air
not heated by another body, and looked up.

Bass was no longer fucking Licker, but he was still standing behind her
as he held Sama's face to Licker's ass. Thick rivulets of cum poured
down either side of Sama's chin as he forced her to lick the gaping
hole. "Good girl, clean out Licker's ass. Good girl."

Sama's eyes were closed as she sucked and lapped. The tears ran down her
cheeks, but she obeyed and ground her face into the cum-soaked hole.

Merrie, still on her back, shivered with anticipation as she watched
Bass giving Sama the same type of directions he just gave her. But,
there was too much cum and it dribbled down Sama's chest, soaking her
breasts, before adding to the growing puddle between her legs and in
front of the table.

Bass' yellow eyes glanced over to Merrie. He has a soft smile on his
lips as he continued to say "good girl, good girl," and continued to
hold Sama to Licker. He gestured with his chin to the ground, but Merrie
didn't know what he wanted.

Sable, on the other hand did. Wiggling her ass, Sable crouched down in a
present position and began to lick up the pooled cum on the floor. Her
pink tongue flashed out and through the thick, congealing cum. Some of
it dribbled out of the side of her mouth as she lapped at the floor.

Eyes wide, Merrie watched Sable then up at Bass. At his nod, she felt a
shiver coursing through her body. She didn't know if she could lick
pooling cum off the floor like Sable was, but her body already moved
between Bass' legs. Gulping, she lowered her mouth and began to lap the
cum from the floor.

Merrie was devastated that she somehow enjoyed Licker's violation. More
so that she wanted to be in the same place. The tingling in her pussy
just reminded her that she should have been terrified, she should have
been cowering on the ground. Instead, she was on her hands and knees,
ass up in the air in the present position, and licking the floor clean
of Bass' cum.

And all she could think of was how to reach another orgasm to stop the
maddening itch between her legs.

**

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