Day 16 - A Day in the Kennels
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Story codes: Mdom, Mg, anal, Best, ped, DS
The events and characters of this story occur in the year 2046 and are absolutely true. This sad, sick tragedy will inevitably unfold just this way, unless of course, you manage to learn something from it and nurture some compassion for the contradictions of the human condition.
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Summary: Ginger works in the kennels for the first time, feeding, exercising and servicing her "masters" there.
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Characters
Timond (Timond): 17 year old boy, a natural
Ginger (Karen): 11 yr old girl, a convert
Babe : 18 yo blond fuck bitch
Brother Hammo: Training coach in the gym
Sabrina: 10 yo budding girl Kulki's trainee, a precocious, convert from a reform school
Brother Staaf: Kennel manager
#2326 Day 16: 10:10 in Novum school Kennel
Timond was on the screen, "Why were you late getting to the gym?"
Ginger was standing on a practice table. She was wearing her only t-shirt that said "Fuck Me" and nothing else. She looked over at Timond's face on the screen of the control panel on the wall. "It was one of the boys. When I came out of the Form 4 lounge he made me go in the bathroom with him. I don't know his name but he was mad. Dicky and his friends got to fuck me but the boy didn't get to, so he made me go in the bathroom when he was supposed to be in class. Don't get me in trouble with them though, ok? They can be really mean."
Brother Hammo walked up next to her and tapped her ankles, "Spread to the marks." The girl looked down and widened the stance of her bare feet. Carefully pushing a thin, black dildo into her vagina, "Here ya go." Grasping her butt cheek with the other hand, "Hold now. Ready? Go." He let go of the dildo. It had a short chain with a small weight dangling from it. "Hold," Hammo said firmly squeezing her calf.
"How's she doing?" Timond asked.
"Hold. ... Better, she up to 200 today. She can do it. Hold."
"I have to study. I don't have time to take you down to the kennel. I think you can go on your own and you know what to do when you get there, right?"
"Yeah sure," Ginger answered panting, "It's level 5 ... and ... I report to the Brother. What's his name? But they won't ... let me ride the elevator ... by myself. ... Oh my coochie."
"I'll fix that. But tell your handler where you're going and why. And you don't have to actually find the Brother in the kennel. I think it's Brother Staaf right now. Just tell Brother Hammo where you are going and why. You can ask Bael for help. He will tell you what to do next. Call me after you finish your first one. Can you remember that?"
"Sure, he's listening," she said in a strained voice looking down at the man who was attending her, "Can I go now?"
"No, just hold 15 more seconds," said Brother Hammo.
Timond could tell the 11 year old was excited and eager but he could see her teeth. The blond was wearing the shirt but nothing on the bottom and a weight was dangling between her legs hanging from a dildo in her vagina. She stood on a platform, her mouth was open, teeth gritted a bit, and the sweat dripping from her forehead as she gripped the dildo tightly with her developing vaginal muscles. He knew he had interrupted her kegel exercises that he also knew she hated.
"Go when Brother Hammo releases you," Timond said as he cut his feed to the video and watched the girl struggle to keep the weighted dildo in her vagina. Her knees began to come together in a effort to keep it from dropping.
"No cheating little bitch," the man tapped between her knees, "Squeeze your cunt, not your knees. Hold. Hold.... Hold... squeeze that cock little bitch ..." Reaching his hand under the weight, "Ok, drop." The weight and the small, thin dildo attached to it dropped into the man's hand. With the other hand he tapped her pudenda, "Good tight pussy. Ok, get your bitch ass down to the kennels and report to the Brother there. Take care of those doggies an' show'm what you can do with my snug little cunt." He gave her a small slap on her ass.
Saying nothing, she jumped down off the table and grabbed her skirt and panties from the shelf by the door. The girl didn't bother to put them on since they would come off in the kennels too. When she approached the elevator she was a little surprised that it opened for her. It had never done that before. She had always needed someone with her. She also did not need to tell the elevator where to go. It apparently already knew. When the door opened on sublevel 5, the elevator said, "Bitch Ginger, proceed to the locker room to your left."
Sabrina, a girl about her age that she knew from Brother Samuel's training sessions was waiting for her. "The Brother sent me to help you," she said, "You need to take that top off. Put your clothes in the locker." Ginger removed her tank top and carefully folded it and her new skirt, putting them and her panties neatly in a locker. She had worked hard to earn that clothing. Sabrina was wearing only a leather vest open in front that covered her sides and back. She pulled an identical leather top from the wall, "This is called a harness," Sabrina said, "Have you used one before?"
"I was down here a couple of days ago. Mr. Timond showed me the place, but I didn't put one on," Ginger said as Sabrina straightened the straps and wrapped it around Ginger's waist.
"You have to wear it to keep the dogs from scratching you with their dewclaws," Sabrina said. Small leather belts crossed in front leaving the girl's breasts, what little there were, exposed but the leather sides rose up under her arms and covered her back. Straps also went up over her shoulders to prevent the harness from slipping down. She cinched it down so it was tight around Ginger's waist.
"It's a good idea to put on some knee pads too. You'll be on your knees a lot." Sabrina pointed to narrow leather pads with lacings, "Some girls even put on those calf guards behind their legs too. But I don't like them. Too much stuff makes us look like a roller derby bitch more than a sexy bitch," she said with a little smile. "You just gotta watch what you do with your legs. Sometimes the dogs try to climb up on the back of your leg to get it in more. You just gotta watch where you put your legs and get your butt down lower. You'll see.
"Can you read?" Sabrina asked.
"Of course, everybody can read," Ginger answered dismissively.
"Not here," Sabrina said shaking her head, "Not in the commune. Naturals can't. They think they're hot shit but they can't read and they think we're stupid because we're converts. Sometimes I pretend I can't and a handler will treat you better. They think converts like us are just dumb bitches. And you won't see many naturals down here in the kennels."
This was the longest conversation that Ginger had had with another girl since she arrived. Ginger wanted to ask more about Naturals but Sabrina seemed all business.
Sabrina walked over to a small wall screen, "Anyway, you can talk to a screen if you want. But if you just look at any screen you can see your next assignment.
Pointing, "See, you do Bucky and the kennel number is right after his name, number C134. That's through here, C section." She led Ginger through a door and they found themselves in a long isle with cages on both sides. The girls walked along the rows, past cages with names and numbers. There were dogs of different colors and different sizes. Most were quite large and none were small. An odd light in the floor was in front of them. Sabrina and Ginger followed it.
They met a girl with dark hair older than them walking the opposite direction. Ginger said, "Hi," as she walked by but the other girl didn't even look at her. They walked on.
A middle sized white dog in a cage in front of them gave a little bark then whined. Sabrina gave a little chortle, "You can always tell the new ones. They don't know about the shock collar. If they didn't have shock collars, this place would be nuts. When they're in their cage, if they bark, the collar gives them a shock. It keeps them quiet. Sorta like us."
Ginger stopped and poked her finger into the white dog's cage, "It's ok boy."
"A few days ago they brought down a girl with her collar set to shock her if she talked or made any noise. She must have done something really bad. I didn't talk to her cause I was afraid she'd get shocked. I bet she didn't even squeak.
The dog licked Ginger's finger and she looked up at Sabrina, "Are we going to be here all day?"
Sabrina shook her head, "I don't know. I was here most of the day yesterday, but not usually that long. They never tell me. Yesterday, I did ten. I was here till it was really late. One day they took me up to the Lounge and put me on a stage with some other girls. I don't know how many I did on stage but it was really late when they let me go back to Kulki's room."
Ginger shook her head and stood up, "Well anything is better than the gym. I get sick of biking for, like hours, and treadmills and stretching and the stupid "flex training" gawd I hate that the most. Now they're putting these lead dildo's in my coochy and making me hold them."
"Yeah, it sucks," Sabrina led them down the aisle to the next room. In that room were more rows of cages but directly in front of them was an older teen girl, Ginger guessed about 17 or 18 years old on her hands and knees with a dog on her back. The girl's long blond hair hung down and her small breasts weaved back and forth under her chest as the dog rapidly banged her from behind. The older teen didn't look up at them. Her mouth was open and eyes were almost closed. She was breathing hard and grunting a little. The dog was very large and black and its tongue hung out of its mouth as it panted and fucked furiously. The aisle between the cages was wide enough that Ginger and Sabrina could squeeze by her.
Sabrina led the way again. "Hi, Babe," Sabrina said awkwardly as she passed by. The teen didn't respond but the dog growled a little as the girls passed.
Ginger's eyes were glued to the big dog and what he was doing to the teen. As she passed she stooped down as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Ginger glanced up at Sabrina. They passed by her and both girls looked back. The dog's tail was down and its butt was ramming its bitch. The girl's went through the door into the next room.
"That was Babe. She one of the ones who fucks the really big dogs. And Brother Staaf always tells her to tie up. He says - tie up bitch, tie up that knot!" Sabrina said with a deep imitation of a mean Brother. "Did she have the knot in her?"
"No, but she had hair around her coochy. Did you see that?" Ginger said.
"Her what?" Sabrina frowned.
"Her pussy. She had hair around her pussy like a guy," Ginger sounded astonished.
"Oh, I know! Weird huh? Brother Staaf had me clean her once. That was weird licking a hairy pussy. I think she's the only girl I've seen her that has pubic hair. All the older girls, even the mares and cows get shaved. I asked Mr. Kulki and he said she's not a Brotherhood bitch. He said she's just getting trained and she goes somewhere else."
Sabrina was quiet for a minute then said, "So sometimes they're just hungry and you can walk them and feed them and put them back. But before you feed them, you have to get down and if they jump you then you have to let them fuck you till they're done."
Ginger followed, "Maxy's been fucking me a lot. He's Mr. Timond's dog,"
"He's not anybody's dog," Sabrina looked at her dismissively, "You're just his bitch. Mr. Timond's training you. Don't you know that?"
"Yeah, I know. But I like Maxy. He loves me and he thinks I'm sexy. He gets a hard on just smelling me," Ginger said as another dog gave a short bark then whined.
"Well, he'll get a hard on tonight when he smells the other dogs and what they did to his bitch. Last night my Rexy went nuts when he smelled the cum from the other dogs in my pussy. Mr. Kulki said it was an africandisak." Sabrina stopped and pointed at a cage, #134 Bucky.
"So you got to go unlock the cage and go in and bring him out. Be careful cause some are kinda mean. If they growl, you're supposed to get down on your back. You know bitch down and wait. I've had to wait a long time before. After they fuck you, then its no problem. But usually they're just really friendly and they want out." Sabrina pointed, "So then you take them by the collar and take them to the exercise area and feed him."
"No leash?" Ginger frowned.
"Nope," Sabrina shook her head, "Handlers have leashes, but not us bitches. We got no swag."
Ginger squatted down, "Wanna go for a walk, boy?" The dog responded by licking her face. Ginger looked away and grabbed his collar, "Come on, Bucky. Time for breakfast."
He followed her, tail wagging, excited, and Sabrina followed them both. But before they got to the exercise area the dog jumped for her waist. "Slow down boy. Let me get your treat." Suddenly he started to bark and he jumped again.
"You gotta get down," Sabrina said to Ginger, "You're supposed to get down right away when they do that."
"Get down?" Ginger looked confused.
"Bitch up. When they jump and bark, it means fuck. You have to get down or you'll get in trouble."
Ginger stopped and knelt down. The dog got more excited, and tried to lick her face, then started licking her crotch. "Bucky ... come on ... easy Bucky."
"Come on, Ginger, you gotta bitch up or the Brother will be down here and we'll both be in trouble," Sabrina looked down the aisle.
"Ok, Bucky... you like me, Bucky?," Ginger tried to pet his head as he licked her pussy, "You like coochy, Bucky?" The dog must have found her clit because suddenly she reached for her crotch and squeezed her legs together.
"Ginger! Don't. Just bitch up and let him do what he wants," Sabrina said pushing Ginger's head forward. "I don't want to get in trouble," she said with a whine.
Ginger went down on her hands and knees and the dog immediately jumped onto her back with is front legs grabbing her around her leather padded waist. "Shit! He's heavier than Maxy. Ow! He keeps poking my leg. Help him find the right hole. Help ... geeh ... I can't do this."
"You've got to learn to do it by yourself. I'm supposed to only help you with the first one then I got my own job. Just reach back and guide it."
"uuuh shit," The girl tried to look under herself and reached back. It wasn't possible to see anything but she could feel the dogs pointed dick hitting the back of her thigh. After several unsuccessful attempts, she got it pointed at the opening of her vagina. Then the dog really went wild. "Eeeeiiiaa," Ginger let out a loud sharp screech. Sabrina only watched silently. After a minute, "This is harder than Maxy, shit. This one is too big."
"Ow! Oh! He's trying to get his knot in. It's too big! Ow! Ow! Too big."
"Yeah, it's better to get them in the exercise area cause there is a stand there and a little table that you can lay on. You should keep your head up tho. They don't like that when you're getting it with your head down. I think they're always watching," Sabrina began to pet the dog. "I think he's about finished. I think he's pumping now. But you have to wait until he gets down. It feels squishy, right?"
"uuu I guess. ... Bucky, get down now," the girl tried to look back.
"You just gotta wait. Did he get his knot in? They get mad if you don't wait. I saw one girl get marked because she tried to get her dog off. Men will just get up, but dogs like to hang there. So just let him be and wait. ... You finished big boy? You done with your bitch? You gave her cunt a big load a cream didn't you big boy? Time to get down now. ... Ginger's got other puppies to fuck."
"BITCH! Bitch up TIGHT!" From around the corner came a swirling dark figure. It was Brother Staaf. Ginger was immediately uncertain if that meant her or Sabina or both. Brother Staaf cleared the confusion with his long buggy whip. Pointing at Ginger, "Not you. Shut that fucking cunt mouth. The only time it needs to be open is to suck my cock, bitch. Now bitch up proud and Silent!" But then sweeping the whip over his head and down on Sabina's bare ass, "YOU! You worthless cum mop. Bitch up tight, pray, arms out!"
Sabina dropped down onto her knees, then collapsed on them face to floor with her arms stretched toward the angry Brother. Her ass had a long red mark across it from the whip and her chest silently heaved. The Brother's voice quieted a bit, but grew colder, "'Time to get down now'? Bitches never tell their master when they're done fucking, where to fuck, why to fuck, who to fuck, what to fuck ... You don't tell your cock master anything, bitch. You only offer up your holes and feel appreciative if he uses some. Do you understand me, bitch?"
Sabina meekly with a shaky voice, "Yes, sir."
"Where is your place, bitch?"
"At the end of your cock, sir. I'm really sorry, Brother Staaf."
"Shut that cum bucket looks like a mouth, bitch." He lashed her other ass cheek. "Now you've got two good marks there, bitch. You'd best get to your next dog because you have a lot of ass pounding to do to get rid of those marks.
Sabina said nothing. She only got up and walked very quickly down the aisle of cages.
During the drama of the exchange, Ginger was relieved to be dismounted. The dog had been frightened into his subservience and was somewhat hiding behind the girl smelling and licking his work. Without the obligation to serve Bucky, she lowered herself to the same servile position Brother Staaf had demanded of Sabrina and panted from exertion while waiting for the Brother to do or say something. He did, "And where's your place, bitch?"
"At the end of your cock, sir?"
"Actually, right now it's at the end of the next dog's cock. Get the one you just serviced fed and back in his cage. Then move on to the next. But mind you if before you close his cage this one wants that cunt again make sure he gets it. Understand, bitch?"
"Yes, sir." She heard the Brother. But she waited a few more minutes while Bucky licked her pussy. It was easier for him to clean up than herself. And it felt good.
#2326 Day 16: 17:10 in Novum school Timond's room
"Bitch Ginger is requesting entrance," the control panel announced. Timond was in his dorm room and could see the little blond standing in front of the screen with her clothes wadded in one hand. He sees one of his floor mates walking down the hall behind her and as he was about to admit her to his room, he paused. It was Varo he walked close behind her and slapped her bare ass hard enough that it could be heard through the door. Ginger jumped from being startled and turning, Timond could see her look at Varo who looked back and winked. "Hey?" she said smiling at him and rubbing her butt with her free hand. Good response Timond thought to himself.
"Yes, open," Timond answered.
"Oh my gawd, you would not believe my day. I am sooo sore and soooo horny. And my coochy is sooooo full of cum, the Brother wouldn't let me leave for like an hour," she threw the wad of clothes on the bed.
"Don't put them there. Drop them in the laundry for the laundry robot, geeze," Timond put down his pad, "and bitch down on the bed."
The girl swept up the cloths and tossed them at the basket. Everything went in, except the panties hanging on the edge. Then she flipped on to her back on Timond's bed with her knees up. "Check it out," the girl said as she pulled her thighs wide.
Timond picked the panties up and smelled them. He could tell she had not worn them enough to even tell they were hers, so he dropped them into the drawer where he kept her rewards. Then reaching down, he pushed one leg a little higher and away from the other. Looking closely at her snatch, he could see it bright red and sloppy. "You're getting dog sprog on my bed. Clean yourself up."
"Can I touch myself?" she looked up at him but he was still looking at her crotch.
"Yeah, you can. I turned the rings off. You've been a pretty good girl, it looks."
"What's dog spog?" she asked reaching down cautiously listening for a warning as her finger rings approached her pussy lips, then hearing none, wiping. She scooped up what she could with her hand, examined it, then smelled it. She looked up at Timond, smiled and licked her hand. "Gawd, you wouldn't believe it. The first two were easy. Bucky and Carrot. Bucky was really horny so he wanted to fuck me right away. But I think Carrot was jealous cause he licked me for a long time. So gooood. He had me so horny, it seemed like an hour," she rattled on excited as she was scraping her vulva with her fingers and licking.
"It's pretty red," Timond said, pulling back the outer lips, then spreading the inner with two fingers.
"Oowy," the girl jumped a little when he touched it.
"Yeah, I know." She looked up at Timond. "I was really popular with the boys this morning. Janner and Stoker snuck out of class to play with me. That's ok, right? I mean they told me it was ok."
"It's Mr. Janner and Mr. Balter to you, and yeah, just obey them. If they get themselves into trouble that's their problem." Timond reached for a device from a near by drawer.
"Oh. That's cold." Ginger jerked a little has Timond put a spectrum into her vagina to spread it for better inspection.
"Hold still."
"Like about hundred boys fucked me before classes started and then on the breaks. Do you think they'll like me as much now that I have to work in the kennel too? Sabrina says that we smell like dog now."
Timond held a small light in his hand and to look deeply into her vagina. "I think it was closer to eight boys than a hundred and I think that's why I clean you and I think they like a wet, horny, obedient pussy. Does that hurt?" Timond had a small rod in her vagina, moving it around.
"It's a little sensitive. Mr. Sputt had one of the boys get me from the lounge ... oh!" She jerked a little, "... and he bring me into the classroom and I gave him a blow job while he watched the boys take a test. He said I timed it perfectly."
"That's good and you can give lots of blow jobs tomorrow, but I think I'm going to have you take a break on serving up pussy. No cunt fucking for a day. Now get your slimy quim off my bed, and get on the mat," he slapped her butt.
The girl climbed off the bed onto the floor mat next to Max, the dog. Max immediately took an interest in the bouquet of her vagina. "Mmm. Good huh, Maxy?"
"Please, I was a good bitch today, sir." The pitch of Ginger's voice went up a little to signal pleading and she reached up to Timond's pant leg. "I serviced nine puppies today. Sabrina said that was pretty good. Can't I at least take care of the boys in Form 4 tomorrow? They didn't have anyone else today to take care of them a lot of the morning," she said spreading her legs for the dog to lick.
Timond stood up, "You can service them with your boody and mouth, but your going to give my little cunt a rest tomorrow. In the morning put on panties that are blue in front. Bael, bitch Ginger is not allowed to cunt fuck tomorrow without my permission."
"Acknowledged, bitch Ginger is not allowed to provide service with the vagina tomorrow," the machine acknowledged.
"I might let the boys fuck your pussy after school tomorrow. We'll see."
The dog was licking her crotch aggressively. "Maxi is horny, aren't you Maxi, sweety?" Ginger petted him on the head.
Timond pushed the dog away with his foot, "Max, lay down." The dog circled once and lay next to the girl still trying to reach over her thigh to lick her pussy. Timond kicked the girl a little, "Get up. You need a shower. Come on."
Timond herded the girl into the hall and to a small cove with a "bitch shower". He stood her in it's center and, slipping on some rubber gloves from his belt pouch, he turned on the water. "Piss," he said looking at the sprayer head and not her. He intentionally made it a bit cold. Her legs were spread and she had started a stream of urine but when he sprayed her back, the stream immediately halted, though she made no sound of complaint. They had practiced this many times and she knew the consequences of objections would be inordinately harsh. Her Mr. Timond was nicer than some of the trainers but there were some things he was really strict about.
The cold water wet down her hair as she restarted releasing her pee again. Pointing the sprayer away, he turned her around and reached down to cup her pecker pocket. She jumped a little when he stuck his index finger. It slipped in so easily and he realized that her cunt was looser and more roomy than yesterday. Could just a few days work stretch it so much? He turned it around to get a good feel. She bucked a little again when he hit her cervix.
"Hold still." He felt around her vagina's depths.
Pulling his finger out, he turned her around again so she was facing away from him and pulling her wet body against his chest, stuck the finger in her mouth. "Clean it," he said as she sucked. Then he pushed three fingers into her mouth and he began to work the sprayer in his left hand around her clit. She grabbed his arm. "Calm down. Relax. We're going to get my cunt really good and clean now," he breathed into her ear.
"My little bitch is a fuck bitch now, aren't you?" He moved his hand out of her mouth, wrapping it around her head, cradled her throat in his elbow.
"Yeah."
"Did you like fucking today?"
"Yes. I want you to fuck me Mr. Timond." The girl was squirming now, hanging on to his arms, "oh."
"Tell me about your favorite doggie today. Who was your favorite?"
"Ooo .. it was Bruno, eeeh" she gritted her teeth. "He jumped me right away when I went in his cage. .... Eeeeh but he was too big and he kept knocking me down." The girl's collar began a slow pulse of light pink. "So I took him to the feeding area with the stand and he did me on the stand."
"He was so big and he wouldn't stop. I think he tied me really good," she said in a breathy voice. The collar pulsed faster.
"Did you cum?" Timond moved his arm from around her neck, and reaching low, forced a finger into her anus and pulled up.
"Uuuh," The girl's collar pulsed still faster and the pink began to turn to a darker more reddish tone. "I ... guess ... but ... uuuuh..."
Timond ground the sprayer wand into her clitoris and pressed the nozzle against the opening of her vagina. "Bael, did bitch Ginger orgasm when the dog Bruno today?"
"Checking ... The physical response quotient of the bitch was a peak of 7.5, followed by a peak of 7.7 then another peak of 7.0. Does this answer your question?"
Timond pulled up hard again on the finger in her ass and punched deeply. "Bael, what is her physical response now?" Pushing her thighs farther apart so that she spread her legs more, he began to sweep the sprayer along her clitoris.
"The current physical response quotient of bitch Ginger is 6.1"
Timond pushed her head down, "Get down. Get down on the floor." He pulled a tube of lubricant from his belt pouch. His pants were soaked anyway, so he released the belt and pealed off the pants totally, kicking them to the side. "Bitch up tighter. Down lower. Ass up a little." She raised her butt in anticipation. He pushed the lubricant nozzle into her asshole and gave it a squeeze, then ran a line along the top of his cock. It was nice and hard. Grabbing the sprayer with his left hand, "Spread," he said pushing the nozzle between her legs as he leaned over her. When the spray of water hit her clitoris again and she jumped and squeezed her thighs against the nozzle. "Hold still," he held her firmly. "I don't want to have to keep saying that when I'm working with you." Then he pushed his cock hard into her butthole.
The girl reflexively lost control and gave a shout when her anus was violated. He knew that the other boys on this floor were watching from screens in their room now. Mr. Timond's cock, even though he was still a teenager, was thick and hard.
"I think maybe Bruno would like fucking your ass too," he started fucking his cock into her harder and reached the sprayer under her, back to her clitoris. Her collar was pulse a bright red now. "You will be shitting his cock snot for days, I bet," pressing the sprayer hard against her clit. "Cum for me now, little bitch. Good little bitch. Cum for daddy."
"ooooooh," she gave a long relieved groan.
Now her collar went solid bright red and he felt her anus pulsing around his cock. The girl was cumming hard. He jammed his dick into her harder, dropped the sprayer and caught her clit between two fingers, rubbing. "Cum for me. ... Baby Ginger is cumming. Good girl."
Timond thought about sodomizing her till he came himself, but he had accomplished what he wanted and he was not eager for one of the boys on the floor to come out and start some competition or teasing. The pulsing in her anus subsided and as quickly as he had put it in, he pulled his cock out and stood up to turnoff the sprayer. He peeled off his shirt too and dropped it. Then looking down at the girl, she lay on the shower floor, her hair soaked, the hand sprayer still running against her stomach, "Clean up, dry off then come back in the room. I might ass fuck you some more so you're good and loose for tomorrow."
"Bael, make reservations available for Form 5 on this bitch after tomorrow. She can do any kind of fucking, any Form."
"Acknowledged, bitch Ginger is available for every sexual intercourse at every level, in two days."
He looked back at her still lying on the shower floor before his door closed. He knew she knew now that others would be by to play with her if she stayed there, so he was pretty sure she would rouse herself, but her collar was still pulsing pink. "Bael, what was bitch Ginger's peak physical response in the last 5 minutes?"
"Checking ... The physical response quotient of the bitch was a peak of 8.6." He let the door close behind him.
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