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Chapter 7 by Herrin26 Herrin26

What's next?

Pussy.

The moment the bull's cock brushed against Susan's wet folds, she felt an electric jolt of excitement. She had never been this turned on, and the anticipation was almost unbearable. The maid took the liberty of spreading Susan's legs wider, ensuring that she was in the perfect position for breeding. The air was thick with the scent of arousal as Susan felt the bull's hot breath on her skin, his massive body pressing against hers.

The bull didn't waste any time. With a grunt, he pushed into her, his thick member stretching Susan's pussy to its limits. The sensation was intense, a mix of pleasure and pain that only heightened her need for release. She could feel the ballgag straining against her mouth as she let out a muffled moan, her cheeks reddening with the effort.

The other girls around her were similarly mounted, their own muffled cries echoing in the dimly lit room. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air, punctuated by the occasional jingle of the bells adorning the bulls' cocks. It was an erotic symphony that fueled Susan's desire even more.

With each powerful thrust, Susan's body rocked against the cold stone beneath her, her breasts jiggling and leaking milk. The maid took the opportunity to fondle Susan's engorged clit, bringing her closer and closer to climax. Susan's mind was a whirlwind of sensation, the potion's magic amplifying every sensation to the point of madness.

The bull's pace grew more frenzied, and Susan could feel his cock swelling even larger within her. She knew he was close to his climax, and the thought of being filled with his seed made her own orgasm build to a crescendo. Her body tensed, her toes curling as she reached the peak, her pussy contracting around his cock

AsSusan came, she felt the warmth of his semen filling her up, the feeling sending her over the edge. She bucked against him, **** for more, her muffled cries of pleasure mixing with the sounds of the other girls. The maid's skilled touch on her clit never ceased, extending her orgasm until she was nothing but a quivering mess of pleasure.

The bull pulled out with a satisfied groan, and Susan felt the loss of his heat immediately. The maid quickly untied her and removed the gag, allowing Susan to take in a deep, gasping breath. She lay there, spent and sticky with her own juices and the bull's cum.

The room was a cacophony of sounds as the other girls were also released from their bonds, each one looking as thoroughly fucked as Susan felt. They were all led to a recovery area where they were cleaned and pampered, the maids ensuring their comfort and well-being.

The potion's effects began to wear off, and Susan's thoughts grew clearer. Despite the intense experience, she couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that washed over her. She had never felt more used, and yet she knew she would crave the touch of another bull soon.

"Enjoy your first bull?" The maid asked as she pulled the gag off.

Susan nodded, still unable to speak from the intensity of her climax. The maid wiped her down with a warm cloth, cleaning the mixture of cum and her own juices off her body. Despite the initial shock, Susan felt a strange comfort in the maid's touch, a gentle kindness that contrasted with the roughness of the bull.

"You want out now or another round?" The maid asked.

Susan, still breathless and trembling, managed to shake her head. "Another... another round." She whispered, the potion's effects making her voice raspy and needy.

"Okay. Open." The maid pushed the gag back to her mouth.

Susan obeyed, eager for more. The ball was cold from being outside and it sent a shiver down her spine. She felt the leather straps tighten around her head as the maid secured it, and the sound of the lock clicking shut echoed in her ears. She was once again plunged into darkness and silence, save for the faint sound of her own ragged breaths.

Her anticipation grew as she heard the shuffling of bare feet and the heavy breathing of the bulls being led back in. She could feel the heat radiating from their bodies, the anticipation in the air thick with lust. The maid's hands were on her again, spreading her legs and guiding the next bull into position. This one felt even larger than the first, and Susan couldn't help but feel a thrill of fear mixed with her arousal.

A) Rougher

B) The maid shoves the bull into her ass

C) An audience gathers.

D) Add.

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