First Day on the Job

The rancid smell of dried cum and vagina filled Amanda's nostrils. She had been chained in her normal position, face down with her exposed rear presented for penetration. In this position she was prevented from moving in any capacity; it was for her own safety the master had said as he tied her hands to the rope that bound her feet together as well. Beside her she could already hear the sounds of wet, sloppy sex echoing from the mattress next to her but couldn't turn her head to see who it was.

Without warning she felt the pressure of a probing member at the entrance to her pussy, forcing apart her lips as it entered her. Something warm and wet splashed on her exposed anus before being pushed onto the stud's member with a finger. "You're a little dry bitch, don't want to hurt you." an unfamiliar man said. Amanda had taken many dicks since her arrival here, but this experience was different. This penetration lacked any sense of the warmth or even passion that had been present in the whore house. Instead it was mechanical, the bull gradually forcing himself into her ever lubricating hole until he'd filled her. A satisfied "ahhh" escaped his lips as he bottomed out, Amanda could feel large testicles resting against her now sensitive lips. Quickly he backed himself up until he was nearly out of her, before plunging back in, quickly building up a strong pace as he fucked. Amanda got the sense that she might as well not even be present since the man inside of her was rutting like a wild animal, just gripping her ass and pounding away at her cunt. More quickly than she had anticipated she felt him slam into her one final time and with a groan and unload himself deep in her womb. One, two, three ropes hitting her cervix before he slapped her ass, withdrew himself from her now used pussy, and wiped his member on her ass cheek. Amanda had not even felt the beginning of an orgasm build as the man had worked, he had been that efficient at his mission. But before she could finish that thought she felt the pressure of another member being **** into her gaping hole, this one needing much less help than the last. Quickly this man too had built up considerable speed inside of her without making a sound, or even acknowledging that she was attached to the hole he now found himself fucking.

By the time the fourth bull had unloaded himself into her, Amanda could feel strings of warm cum dripping from her now sloppy cunt. Each new bull added to the problem as his thrusting pulled more of the pervious deposits to the surface, but no one cared and Amanda couldn't help herself either. Bull five worked a finger into her asshole, growling as he plowed into her. Amanda had been riding the edge of her orgasm for the last three bulls, unable to get over the hump as they finished too soon. But the finger did the trick, and now she felt the familiar heat rising from her loins as it moved up her spine.