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May -
The next few weeks at Father's house were a blur. I got started at my
new school and though I didn't make any friends right away, most of
the other students were nice.

For a while, it was pretty hard. In Thailand, the teacher told me
everything I needed to know and all I had to do was remember it and
put it down when a test came up.  The teachers here wanted me to
figure things out.  They would tell me some things, then ask me to
write down what I thought about them.  At first, I was afraid that
anything I said would be wrong, because nobody told me what to say.
The teacher was very nice, though, and she told me to think about what
I knew, and see if I couldn't think of something to add to it.

To my astonishment, I got pretty good at it!  Once I got over
expecting the teacher to tell me everything, I really enjoyed the idea
that she wanted to know what I thought about things, and couldn't wait
for study time when I would get a chance to do my assignments.

Michael, true to his word, got one of the stable hands to teach me
about horses and riding. Before long I was galloping my pony all over
the place, loving the power of the beast between my legs, and the feel
of the wind through my hair.

Manuel was very patient and gentle with me and with the animals.  He
would ride alongside me, making sure I didn't do things that would
endanger Feather (that was my pony's name, short for 'Eagle Feather')
or me.  At my insistence, Manuel showed me how to groom the horse
after a ride, and to make sure he got water and food. He pulled me out
of the way so I wouldn't get spattered when Feather's enormous cock
hung down and let loose a stream of piss that would have shamed a
garden hose. Feeling Manuel's hard cock against my buttocks and
watching Feather's huge member made me wet and horny.

Of course, much of my time was spent in the Playroom with Father, and
sometimes Greta.  I was intrigued by the contrast between the sweet,
tender loving Greta and I enjoyed together and the rough,
straightforward fucking with Father.  Both were capable of taking me
to great heights of sexual pleasure, but the pleasure from each had,
for lack of a better description, different flavors.

One evening, Father and I sat in his study watching a sexy movie on
TV, his beautiful cock deeply embedded in my ass, but neither of us
really serious about having sex at the moment, when an idea I had been
chewing on for some time came to the surface.

"Father?" I asked, "You know that Manuel has been teaching me how to
ride and to take care of Feather, right?"

"Uh huh" he grunted, a little distracted as I wriggled my little butt
on his shaft. I had grown to love the feel of that warm, hard pole
stirring my guts, deep inside my tiny body. It made me feel, somehow,
safe and secure.

"He has been very kind and patient with me." I continued

Father lifted me a few inches and I reveled in the sensation of his
enormous cudgel sliding out of my ass, knowing what was coming next.

"That's what he's paid for, May" Father still was more interested in
my butt than in my conversation.

He released his hold, and I squeaked a bit as my body dropped and I
was once again fully impaled on his staff.

"I know that Father," I replied, rotating my butt to feel the rubbery
tip of his pole moving my intestines around. "But he didn't HAVE to be
as kind or as patient as he's been.  He's gone out of his way to make
sure that Feather and I stay safe and that we respect and enjoy each
other, and I think he deserves a reward beyond just his paycheck."

"I'll see that Michael gives him a bonus." Father replied, still
distracted.

"That would be nice, Father," I put my slender arms behind my head and
wrapped them around his neck, gasping as he took advantage of my
vulnerable position and grasped my budding breasts, "but don't you
think it would be nice, since he's helping ME, if the reward came from
me?"

Father slid in and out a few times as he thought about what I had
said.

"So what did you have in mind, miss?"

I was breathing harder now, and finding it a little more difficult to
concentrate. "Well, I don't have money of my own, or anything else of
value, except..."

"'Except' what, May?" I had Father's full attention now.

"Except me, Father." I answered, "Well, actually, my body. You own ME
so I can't give him me, but the two of us could give him some time to
enjoy my body.  Do you think that would be a fitting reward?"

Father's thrusts were speeding up as he thought about it, but I
already knew the answer from the extra rigidity of his cock.

"I think that would be a great way to reward him, May!" Father's cock
spat its essence deep in my gut and I shuddered through a small climax
just feeling its warmth inside me.

"Then, aaahhh," I gasped, "then, you should give me to him, Father,
otherwise he won't accept."

"But won't that, then," Father asked, "make it my gift, instead of
yours?"

"It MUST be at least partly from you, Father," I answered, "since you
own me, and you're Manuel's employer, but before I'm finished with
him, I'm sure he'll know it's from me, too."

Father kissed the top of my head. "Very well, little one. Tomorrow,
after you have finished your homework, we shall give you to him for
one night, to do with as he pleases. Is that how you want it?"

"Oh, yes, Father!" I bent my head backward to kiss him, "Thank you! It
will mean so much to me to be able to pay Manuel in some small measure
for his kindness."

The following afternoon, I accompanied Father to the stables. I was
wearing one of my school uniforms (That had been Greta's idea. She
swore no man would be able to resist such a sexy little schoolgirl.)
and skipped alongside Father, my tiny hand engulfed in his.

I was more than a little nervous. Until now, Father and Greta had been
my only lovers, and I wasn't really sure that I could please Manuel as
much as I did my Master and his maid.  I knew the stablehand as a kind
and gentle man, but in the throes of passion, who knew what kind of
person he might be!

Manuel was saddling Feather for our afternoon ride when we entered the
stable.

"That won't be necessary today, Manuel." Father said, as we
approached. "May tells me you have been very kind and patient with
her."

"She is a very good learner, Mr. Loomis." Manuel swept the hat from
his head.

"That she is!" Father smiled, "But she is also very grateful and
wishes to reward you for your service."

"Oh, no, Miss!" under his tan, Manuel turned beet red. "That is not
necessary!"

"May thinks it is, Manuel," replied Father, "and I agree with her."

Father turned to me and asked, "Would you like to tell him what his
reward is to be?"

I beamed and, stepping away from Father, did a pirouette that
flattened my skirt like a frisbee around my waist, showing my bare
pussy and butt. When I stopped I was right up against the front of
Manuel's bulging jeans.

"One night with me!" I said in a low voice, looking mischievously into
his face.

Everyone on Father's household staff knew of his activities and was
well paid to keep quiet about them, but this was unprecedented.

"M-M-Mr. Loomis?" Manuel stammered.

Father smiled. "It's true, Manuel.  Your reward is one night with May,
to do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't injure her."

"Are you sure about this, Little Princess?" Manuel had always called
me that.

"It was my idea, Manuel." I told him without smiling. "I have nothing
else of value to give to you to show my appreciation for what you've
done for me, so I give you one night to enjoy me in any way you like."

I stroked the elongated bulge on his inner thigh for emphasis, and
smiled innocently.

"I'll leave you two to work out the details!" Father said, as he
strode back toward the house.

Manuel just stared at me for a few minutes, not sure what to do. 
Something caught my eye.

"Ooooh," I was staring at Feather's long, dangling cock, "he's got a
big one! I wish I could fuck it, but that one would kill me!"

My hands were between my legs and my pussy was wet, just thinking
about that.

Manuel put his rough hands on my shoulders, massaging me gently
through the material of my blouse.

"You like that, Little Princess?" He asked in a coarse whisper, "You
like the horse's thing?"

"It makes me so wet just thinking about it!" I exclaimed as he moved
behind me, sliding his hands down my nearly flat chest. My almost
non-existent tits and their puffy, nipple-tipped aureolae, were
thrilled by the feel of his calloused palms on the other side of the
cotton.

"You want to see other animal's things?" he humped against my back,
"Maybe fuck them?"

When he said 'Fuck them' I came on my fingers. "Oooooohhhh, yes! Can
I?"

I couldn't believe it! Was that really me? Oh my! I had surrendered
not just to my Master, apparently, but to everything sexy!

"Then come with me, Little Princess."

Manuel led me to a room at the back of the stable.  It was comfortably
furnished with a bed, a couple of chairs, a small stove and even a
refrigerator.

"This is where I live." Manuel said "Please make yourself at home."

The bed was neatly made and the place was kept clean, and had a
comfortable, 'home'y feel to it.

I turned to Manuel and reached up to unbutton his shirt. "Later, we'll
see about animals. Tonight is for you, Manuel."

My heart was racing as I anticipated what might be to come.  Manuel
was a big man and his hands, unlike Father's, were calloused from hard
work.

He let me undress him, though I needed help with his boots. His
stomach wasn't as flat as my Master's but his active life kept him in
pretty good shape, and his prick was long and slender.

I was mesmerized by this, only the second human cock I'd seen, and had
to taste it. Since it was thinner than Father's it slid easily down my
throat, and I closed my eyes and 'watched' with my imagination as it
probed my esophagus, twitching and jerking.

Taking Manuel's hands, I placed them on the sides of my head and
showed him how I wanted to be face-fucked. He hesitated, and when I
opened my eyes to see what the problem was, he stared dumbfounded at
my tiny asian countenance peeking at him from deep in his nest of
brown pubic hair, his long cock disappearing down my throat.

I smiled as best I could around his shaft, and once again pantomimed
the face-fuck I wanted him to enjoy, sliding fully up and down his
spear - demonstrating that I was in no distress.

Manuel finally got the message and set to with gusto.

My eyes closed again and I revelled in the feeling of that long,
slender probe slipping in and out of my throat.

All too soon, the familiar pulsations traveled down his shaft, and
with a loud groan, he emptied his balls into my stomach.

I kept him buried in my mouth, and when his spasms subsided, started
working him back to readiness.

Finally, he practically ripped my mouth from his still-hard pole.

"Arrrgghh, Little Princess!" he growled, "You are better at that than
the best puta I ever bought, but now I want that little pussy of
yours."

Without ceremony, he bent me over the edge of the bed so that my
tender little butt was sticking it the air and my face was buried in
the rough blanket.

"Ah, Chiquita," Manuel breathed, "you look so, so, small! Are you sure
you can take all of me?"

I toyed with the idea of telling him how much bigger Father was and
that I took him OK, but even at that tender age, it didn't seem wise
to tell a man about a bigger man, so I just said, "I can take you,
Manuel.  And when you're done with my little pussy, I hope you will
fuck my ass, too!"

That seemed to settle the question for him, and the big Mexican wasted
no time sliding his long, slender pole deep inside my dripping pussy.

Like a jackhammer, Manuel stabbed my little pussy, banging against my
cervix with a delicious jolt each time he went in, but unlike Father,
not quite getting inside.

This cock was so much different than Father's. There was little
stretching, but the smooth, swift, pistoning of the slender shaft had
an appeal of its own, and my stomach tightened as the stable hand
hammered into me, feeling the growing ecstasy.

Seeing how easily I accepted him, Manuel forgot his earlier fears and
pounded me mercilessly.  I daisy-chained through orgasm after orgasm,
each building on the remnants of the last, until Manuel slipped out of
my pussy and placed the head of his dick on my tiny brown anus.

"I go in here, like you say, Little Princess?" He asked, still
concerned for my well-being.

In answer, I groaned loudly and sank backward onto his rampant shaft,
burying it to the hilt in one long plunge.

"YES!" I cried, "Fuck me, Manuel! Fuck my little asian ass!"

It was such an incredible turn on! No pain, no stretching, but that
long slim rod poked and prodded my insides in places I never new could
be touched! I screamed and cried and ground my buttocks against his
hips, cumming, over, and over!

"Here's a reward for you," Manuel cried, burying himself deeply in my
guts, "Little Princess!"

I felt the warmth of his discharge deep inside me and built it into
yet another explosive climax, screaming and crying as the Mexican's
seed coated the insides of my colon.

My butt milked and pumped at his shrinking cock as the stable hand
collapsed on my back.

"More," I moaned, "more, Manuel!"

Between gasps, Manuel panted, "I'm not so young anymore, Little
Princess.  I will rest a little, but wait here, and Manuel will get
you some more cock."

I must have dozed off, lying half on and half off the bed, because it
seemed only an instant later that I heard the door open and close
again, and the room filled with snuffling, scrabbling sounds.

I turned my head and almost screamed when I saw, tugging at the
leashes in Manuel's hands, a Wiemaraner, a German Shepard, and a Lab!

"Here are some more cocks for the Little Princess, if she want them?"
Manuel sounded hopeful rather than demanding, "Mr. Loomis, he see me
get the dogs and he sayed 'If Miss May, agrees, by all means, let's
see how handles them.' What you think? Want to try animal dick?"

My pussy melted again! To be fucked by a dog?! I didn't say anything,
just smiled and wiggled my butt in their direction. I was scared to
death, but somehow that added to the excitement.

Manuel smiled with relief, and hooked two of the leashes over a knob
on the armchair, saying: "Mr. Loomis wants to watch, ok?"

I came a little at the thought of Father watching me become a bitch
for his dogs, and barely managed to gasp, "Ok!"

I heard the door open and murmured conversation, but I was staring at
the blanket in front of me in anticipation.  Manuel had dropped the
Wiemaraner's leash as he went for the door, and the dog made a beeline
for my sopping pussy.

A long, rough tongue grated across my tender clit, sending shockwaves
through my body, and I screeched through another orgasm. The dog's
long, flat tongue quickly cleaned the outside of my pussy and ass,
then started digging for whatever it could find inside.  Each time the
rough rag of flesh dug into me, it rasped across my most sensitive
flesh, triggering spasm after spasm.

I was cumming almost non-stop when the Wiemaraner backed off, leaving
my pussy tingling and twitching from his magic tongue.  I don't know
if one of the men gave him a signal, or he was just ready, but I
trembled with fear and anticipation as his short-haired body fitted
itself to my back, and his forepaws tucked themselves into the crease
of my thighs, pulling me possessively into his crotch.

I felt something wet and hot poking at the back of my thighs and
buttocks as the dog rhythmically rocked his hips, seeking a target for
his spear.  I don't know if it was the fact that I was so much shorter
than him, or if he did it intentionally, but the next thing I knew,
that long, pointy dick was burrowing into my so recently used
backside.  Before any of us could do anything, the dog shuffled his
hind feet forward, and slammed himself full length into my rectum.

The Wiemaraner's penis was about the same size as  Manuel's, except
that just before it bottomed out, I felt some kind of lump along the
shaft.  The dog started fucking me with a rapid-fire motion that made
my head spin.  That lump seemed to be growing, and as it shot through
my sphincter in and out with each stroke, jolts of lighting blasted up
my spine, each stronger than the last.

The dog's head hung over mine and I could see drops of his spittle
landing on the blanket in front of me.  The short hair on his body did
little to insulate me from his body heat. He tugged me into himself
with each thrust, using his forelegs.  On one final push, I felt as
though someone had shoved a fist inside me, and when the dog tried to
withdraw, he stuck.

I was now locked to the dog as surely as if we had been chained
together. Unbidden, a picture burst into my consciousness of two
street dogs I had once seen in Bangkok locked together in such a way,
and my mind reeled.  At the time, I had marvelled at how thoroughly
possessed the bitch must have felt.  Then I thought of myself, now
possessed as thoroughly as the bitch had been, but even more obscenely
- in my ass!

My brain exploded at the image of my tiny Thai body inextricably
welded to the cock of my canine master! A bitch dog!  My sphincter
spasmed and constricted around the staccato thrusting of my bestial
lover and boiling lava blasted my intestines as his superheated sperm
cannoned into me.

My loins burned and exploded, cringing and grasping at the obscenely
swollen gland that branded me 'bitch' forever! Stars swirled and
detonated around me and I was transported to another dimension,
cumming like never before!

I came to my senses abruptly as the dog lifted one hind leg and turned
to face away from me, his conquering weapon still deeply embedded in
my butt.  I shivered and came again as that giant ball of flesh turned
over inside me.

Manuel came to me and stroked my hair as I lay gasping on his
mattress. "Are you ok, Little Princess?"

All I could do was smile tiredly and nod.

"I think you like the dog, no?" he asked teasingly.

Mustering what strength I could, I managed to reply, "No, Manuel.  I
LOVE the dog!"

The Mexican smiled and said, "Next time, you try him in the pussy,
Ok?"

I grinned and smiled. At that moment, I had a crazy vision of my
family opening my next letter, in which I had decided to be totally
honest with them about my life here.  I would never do such a thing,
of course, but I imagined the looks of shock and outrage on their
faces as they read the lurid details of my being sodomized by a dog,
and I burst out laughing.

Poor Manuel must have thought I had gone crazy, but every time I tried
to tell him what was so funny, I would crack up again.

The dog finally put a stop to that by pulling his cock with its
shrinking knot out of me with a pop and a gush of doggie cum.

Father had apparently departed while we were waiting to come unglued,
but Manuel was again naked and sporting another marvelous erection.

"Are you ready for a new adventure, chiquita?" Manuel asked softly.

"If it's anything like the last one," I smiled, "I'm not sure I'm
ready, but I'm willing to try!"

Manuel tied the Wiemaraner to the chair and released the German
Shepherd.  Well, what did I expect when he brought three dogs? That
the other two would just watch?

My Mexican lover sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me to him. 
Turning me to face the room, he lifted me over his lap and easily slid
his long cock deep into my overused rectum.

"Ahhh! Little Princess," he purred in my ear, "you have the sweetest
little ass! Now we will see how you like two cocks at once!"

So saying, he lay backward onto the bed and pulled me down with him,
still deeply embedded in my ass.  My legs fell outside his, and when
Manuel spread his hairy thighs, my sex was totally exposed.

When Manuel patted my stomach, the dog raised himself up and landed on
top of me, the fur on his chest tickling my nose.  He grasped us both
around the waist with his forelegs and waved his pointy pink cock
around, searching for a warm place to put it, jabbing the tender flesh
of my pussy lips.

I felt so small between the two of them, supported by the gentle
Manuel, and covered like a blanket by the enormous, wolf-like dog.

When the Shepherd's tapered cock-tip lodged between my pussy-lips, I
gasped involuntarily at the heat of the organ - so much warmer than my
own body temperature.  When he lunged into me, it felt like a hot, wet
poker stabbing my most private flesh.

Oh! The feeling of being filled to bursting with two rampant cocks! 
Manuel's excited spear twitched and jerked in my tight little bottom
while the German Shepherd rocketed in and out of my constricted pussy.

I quivered and twitched between them! It seemed that every little
movement touched a bare nerve-ending, and when Manuel grasped my
almost imaginary titties and started rolling the nipples between his
fingers, I went ballistic!

I was so helplessy, hopelessly, deliciously, thoroughly ravished! 
Manuel slid slowly in and out of my overstretched ass, while my
bestial lover jack-hammered my clinging cunt, his pointy-tipped spear
stabbing through my cervix and departing just as quickly.

Spasm after spasm of ecstasy rocked my little body, and my muffled
screams of pleasure were lost in the thick fur of my canine master's
chest.

Unbelievably, as the knot started to form on the dog's shaft, the
sensations became even more intense as the mouth of my vagina was
forced wider and wider, until the huge gland could no longer be pulled
from my clasping tunnel.

The dog's strokes shortened and machine-gunned even faster, the tip of
his rod now locked within my milking cervix. Superheated goo blasted
into me and the Shepherd did his best to climb inside me, cock first.

Manuel must have felt the pulsations of the bestial orgasm from within
my ass because he ground his long hard pole deep into my guts and
uttered a "Madre de Dios!" in my ear as his third load of the evening
filled my nether opening.

It was too much! Fucked fore and aft by man and a dog! Their primeval
sludge filling me, I came, and came, screeching and moaning, as my
holes did their best to rip those lovely cocks from their owners and
keep them forever embedded in my body!

Manuel slid from the bed to the floor, taking me with him. The dog,
locked as he was, deep inside me, had no choice but to come along. 
With some difficulty, the stablehand got the dog to roll onto his
side, pulling me off the shrinking cock in my ass, but leaving me
locked on the dog's still spitting shaft.

"Now, Little Princess," Manuel whispered, as he got to his feet,
"Since Manuel is old and cannot keep up with such a lover as you, I
will have to bring in a substitute."

So saying, he rolled the German Shepherd onto his back, with me
clinging tightly to his fur. This left me kneeling astride the big
dog, his penis still locked inside me.

The Labrador, having watched and smelled the proceedings so far,
needed no preparation or encouragement.  As soon as Manuel released
him from the leash, he bounded on top of me.  Even with the big German
Shepherd supporting me, I was too low for the Lab to mount properly,
nonetheless, standing over me, he was able to find my one open hole
with only a few pokes.

Immediately, I realized how much bigger he was than the other two
dogs! His first thrust reached places inside me that only Father had
touched before, and my poor butt stretched like a log was being shoved
inside me!

Undeterred by the tightness of the opening, the Lab wrapped his
forelegs around me and thrust mightily, once, twice, three times! By
the time the hairy sheath touched my overstretched anus, he was
exploring virgin territory! He rested for a moment, to my relief, but
already I could feel his knot swelling inside me, and by the time he
started humping in earnest, he was no longer able to pull it out of
me.

The German Shepherd must have gotten excited by the feel of the other
dog filling my ass, because he starting pushing his hips upward,
fucking my pussy again!

How can I describe how those two enormous, swollen, bestial cocks with
their bulbous knots felt inside me? I was now a bitch for not one but
THREE virile male dogs!

The Lab and the Shepherd hunched and humped at my abused openings,
pulling and stretching and prodding things inside me, fighting each
other for possession of my soul.

I soared on the wings of lustful pleasure, flying higher and higher,
cumming continuously in an ever building crescendo, until finally, I
felt the boiling heat of the Lab's cum deep inside my body.  I crashed
into the sun, and my explosion became a supernova! I disintegrated and
my consciousness scattered to the far reaches of the universe!

When I finally came to, the Labrador was slurping his cock out of my
rectum, his knot finally deflated. I fell to the side and my last
conscious awareness was of the German Shepherd's cock pulling out of
my pussy.  I just fell asleep where I lay, sated, happy, and
exhausted.

The next morning was Saturday, and Manuel tried to be quiet as he rose
to take care of his chores, but the loss of his warmth from the bed
awoke me.

"Ah, good morning, Little Princess! Did you sleep well?"

"Oh Manuel! This was supposed to be a treat for you, not for me!" I
cried.

He sat on the bed and stroked my hair, "Ah, chiquita! You have no idea
how much of a treat it was for me! You see, usually when the master
allows me to put the dogs on one of the girls, it is a punishment for
the girl. Some come to like it, but most do not.  You! I have never
seen one who enjoyed being with the animals as much as you did!  I
hope you feel the need to reward me again soon!"

I laughed and replied, "I think I will not be able to ride Feather for
a while, so it will be hard for you to earn a reward! Don't worry,
though, Manuel, I have a feeling Father is going to want me to spend
more time with the dogs..."