Bait for the Beasts

"Alright, my darlings," I say into the camera, leaning back in my chair just enough that the wooden leg presses deeper between my slick folds. "Tonight I'm gonna tell you how it all started. How I, a naive little college girl from the city, first tried something that now has you all sliding into my DMs begging for more."

I rock slowly, feeling the hard wood grind against my clit. The clamps on my nipples pull taut with every movement. My stockings whisper against bare skin. Zhenya—my dear cuckold husband—sits in the corner of the room, watching me with pure reverence, filming everything on his phone. I wink at him and keep going.

"It was junior year. I was studying literature, and my friend Lena invited me over to her dorm. 'Les, you won't believe what I found,' she says, already opening her laptop. I thought she was gonna show me some new music video. But she pulls up this clip, and I see..."

I pause, deliberately slowing my movements. The chair leg presses right against my most sensitive spot, and I feel myself dripping down my thighs.

"This massive dog mounting a woman from behind. And she's moaning like a bitch in heat underneath him. I didn't know what was about to happen to me. But between my legs, I was soaked—my panties completely ruined. I must've rewatched that video ten times before Lena said, 'You wanna try it? There's this guy who pays good money for that kind of thing.'"

I laugh, throwing my head back. The stockings strain against my thighs, and I can see Zhenya swallow hard, watching me.

"Three days later, a black Mercedes pulled up for us. Lena and I climbed into the back seat, and I remember trembling the whole drive out of the city. The driver didn't say a word, and my heart was pounding so loud I was afraid he could hear it. The house was massive—high ceilings, floor-to-ceiling windows. And inside, they were already waiting for me. Three huge dogs, almost waist-high. They circled around me, sniffing at my legs..."

I close my eyes, letting the memory wash over me. The chair leg moves faster now. I can feel myself teetering on the edge, but I don't let myself fall yet.

"The man—his name was Viktor—was distinguished, maybe forty. He didn't say a word, just laid three thousand dollars in cash on the table. I'd never seen that much money in my life. Then he gestured for me to undress. I stood there naked in front of him, and he looked at me like I was a piece of meat. Then he pushed me toward the dogs."

I lick my lips, feeling the heat building inside me.

"The first dog—black, with a huge cock—came straight for me. He licked me right between my legs, and I nearly collapsed. And then..." I swallow hard, "then he entered me. From behind. All the way in one thrust. I screamed from the shock—he was so thick that I could feel every inch, every vein. Lena stood there filming, and I gripped the back of the couch, moaning as this dog fucked my pussy like I was some stray bitch off the street."

My movements on the chair grow faster. I'm barely in control anymore.

"Then Viktor brought over the second dog. And they entered me at the same time. Two cocks in my hole, stretching me to my absolute limit. I remember screaming, begging for more, cumming over and over while they pounded me. Dog cum ran down my legs, and I licked it off myself when they were done. Then I sucked all three of them off, one by one, swallowing their hot seed like it was the most expensive meal I'd ever had..."

I cum with a loud moan, arching off the chair. The leg drives deep inside me, and I feel my wetness running down the wood. Zhenya watches me with awe, licking his lips.

"After that," I continue, catching my breath, "Viktor kept calling me through the end of senior year. Paid me for every session. And one time he told me my video with the dogs was trending on a German site. That the Germans couldn't believe how well I could take it. I didn't care. I just loved that feeling—being bait for the beast."

I smile into the camera, feeling the clamp on my clit tighten with every movement.

"That's the story, my darlings. If you want part two, write to me. But right now, I want Zhenya to come over here and lick me clean—every last drop."