Group Breeding

Amanda was roughy pulled out of the tension of her sexual desire by the feeling of a cock pressing against the entrance to her hole. She looked just in time to see the nude form of a stud pressing himself into her. He didn't say a word as he pressed into her, all he saw was another breeder in the correct position. The soft walls of Amanda's cunt offered little resistance as he moved, the speculum and the rest of the day's sexual stimulation had done their job, ensuring that she was ready to be mounted.

It wasn't until he had had bottomed out inside her than the itch deep in her cunt was scratched, the **** shuddered and moaned as the stud's swollen testicles brushed against her outer lips. She'd been humiliated, teased, and probed all day without release and her body was ready to accept her role.

Wordlessly he began fucking her wet cunt, grabbing her by the hips and working the length of his shaft into and out of her.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes," she gasped every time he bottomed out, scratching the itch again. She moved her arms forwards, grabbing the edge of the mattress, her collar made a metallic jingle with every impact as her own

The stud's breath grew ragged as he worked at the cunt, wet noises continuing to issue from her as he fucked. Finally the dam burst and the stud filled her, his scrotum retracting against himself as his seed flowed into the breeder. He eager hole sucking it down into its depths as his ropes got smaller until finally, he finished and retracted himself. The **** collapsed onto the mattress, white seed showing at the entrance to her pussy. She panted into the mattress but before she could catch her breath she felt the pressure in her loins return, the pressure in her breasts coming as well.

Before she had time to recover, she felt another pressure, that of cock at the entrance to her hole once more, she was shocked by the ability of the stud to recover. However when she looked, a completely different man was pushing his way into her cunt. Also nude, he grabbed her leash in a tight fist and pulled with his right hand, forcing the collar to cut off the ****'s windpipe.

She'd forgotten to return to her position

Quickly she returned to her knees, though in doing so, she managed to impale herself on her second stud. The day of edging, the **** collar gripping her neck, and the scratching of the itch that came with the stud's cock sent her over the edge.

"mu-mu-ugghhh" she moaned in a guttural, beast-like voice, an orgasm ripping through her body. The **** which caused the **** to **** liquid from somewhere in her body all over the stud, the mattress, and herself. The stud did not falter or stop, he simply continued plowing the breeder at speed, the slapping of his testicles echoing in the room as went until he too finished.

A momentary pause before he was replaced with a third stud kneeling behind the ****, pushing into her used cunt.