Pretty damn low

For so long I sat knelt in the corner and watched as Ribbon dutifully dragged her tongue over every crevice of the unknown fuck-puppy's ass. Her pussy was dripping with pure lust and still I could not push myself to interrupt whatever display of authority this was. The hunger in her role within this display showed how truly depraved she was, much like how my own hunger proved that I was no different. I could hear my heart beat within my chest, with almost the same volume I could hear voices in the form of primal instincts tell me to crave to be in her place. My eyes wandered onto the male fuck-puppy's hanging cock, a stark contrast from the rest of his body. It was rough and pulsing, red and craving. His body was pale and plump, smooth and petite. I wondered how such a whelp like him could have such a large and dominant presence, and cock.

Just as I could feel my locked penis starting to strain against its bonds and spurt just from the scene in front of me, Ribbon responded to a bark from the male by hurriedly backing away, yelping as she did. Suddenly the attention was focused on me as their eyes were on me. I felt embarrassed at how flustered I was, clearly leaking from my cage and panting like a bitch in heat. The male, who I could now see a bit more clearly, looked at me with piercing eyes. I quickly got the message and lowered my head to the ground while keeping my ass stretched into the air, presenting myself as a beta bitch. It was what I'd been trained to do, I knew no other way to respond. Either way it came naturally to prostrate myself in front of an alpha, or anyone who presented themselves as such anyway. I felt safe that way, on ground in submission to my betters.

It didn't take long before I could feel the tickling sniffs of Ribbon on my neck. Her nose wandered across my exposed self, inspecting me in my moment of weakness and willingly given defeat. She spend quite some time getting a feel for who and what I was. Sometimes she'd push some buttons, nipping at my pale naked skin with her teeth, nudging me with her forehead. I could tell that she was testing how far she could go. Finally when she'd tested me enough she knew there'd be no resistance, so there was only one thing left to do. I heard her knees thumping to the side and taking position beside me, then scooting forward to where my head was side-to-side with her one leg. Promptly she lifted it and allowed it to hover in the air. She now knelt with one knee above my head, allowed her exposed pussy to be pointed straight at me. The pants from her nose stopped and a sigh of relief left her mouth, followed next was a stream of yellow hinted piss spraying all over my lowered head and upper back. Its warmth sent shivers all over my body, allowing the humiliation to fully set in just as the piss began to soak my hair.