You can knot

You whimper in pleasure and pain as the eager puppy doesn’t give you time to think, pushing forward until the massive knot pops through. Securely in you, the boi starts pounding deeper and deeper, breaking your brain into a mewing mess. The one whose clit you’re sucking on doesn’t last long, squirting into your mouth again and again while not letting you up.

You don’t know how long the double team went on for, but when the puppies were finally called off you the word was fuzzy and spinning. You felt the pop of the knot coming out, but your bound drained state didn’t leave you much chance to react.

You can barely make out their owner saying “such a good little sissy cum rag. I found your phone and put my number in there if you ever want to play with my bois again, I know they’d be very eager. But it looks like you have more fun planned this evening, ta at for now!”

They walk off with a pep in their step as a blacked out sedan pulls up. You are just conscious enough to see someone in a jump suit approaching, unlocking you from the post before locking your hands behind you and lifting you into their trunk along with everything left behind. Your consciousness fully fades just as the trunk is closed above you.