Date: Fri, 23 May 2008 22:24:38 -0700 (PDT) From: Victoria Subject: Knottingwood 14 I know it's been several weeks since I've written you, Dear Reader...but you simply must forgive me, as I've been totally caught up in the web of debauchery that has befallen the great estate of Knottingwood. When I agreed to join this household some months ago as a simple tutor to an eager, somewhat effeminate, yet highly sexed adolescent...well I never dreamed I would be experiencing the adventures that have befallen me. To be honest though, it's really a stretch to call myself a simple tutor, isn't it? How many tutors do you know that are voluptuous she-males with a ravenous appetite for cock and cum? At any rate the last few weeks have been quite hectic. My employer and lover, Max, the father of my horny pupil, came home from an extended business trip and went on what only can be described as a rampage. And who can blame him? Being oversees, and watching a live feed of his own darling son servicing the family Great Dane drove him mad with a combination of lust and anger. Max, being the electronics genius, figured out a way to wire the entire house with surveillance equipment, and had been watching both me and his son David for some time! What father and lover wouldn't become enraged seeing his son eagerly giving up his young ass, being repeatedly mounted and bred...and seeing me, to my dismay, servicing Luther, the well hung black master of the estate? You may find it hard for me to defend Max, after everything he has done, but you see I love the man, and have for a few years. I gave up my masculinity for him, and at his urging and by his generous donations become the she-male of his dreams, with long lovely blonde hair, rich full breasts, soft skin, tall shapely legs, and a worthless little sissy clit hanging between my legs, which is a constant reminder of what I once was and can never be again. It's all right though. I have found I get more satisfaction from bringing a male pleasure than anything else in the world. I have to admit seeing the dominant side of Max, the evil side, was rather frightening. I still can't believe that he insisted that the humongous English Mastiffs breed me, right in his presence! It was so humiliating! It was bad enough that he forced me to be bred by an animal, but the really embarrassing thing is the way my body responded. The weight of the beast on my back, the growls and the grunts, the drool running down my pretty neck as he fucked me savagely.... and the way I responded...lowering my upper body lower to the ground and pushing my hole wide open and right back at the huge cock, straining to get more and more inside me, grunting myself like an animal...I quite lost myself for a while. It was really embarrassing. Max says I'm a slut. I guess he's right! I don't just love cock, I need it...I need it pounding in and out of me, whether it's my asspussy or my throat! I crave it, and the feeling I get when I am finally being pumped full of cum is one of complete bliss and serenity. I can't speak for David...Oops, I mean Brittany, but I think she feels the same way I do. At such a young age she has learned so much about herself, and about her place in the world. Unlike me though, Brittany still has male urges. I speak with authority on that, my dears! Max decided before he left town again, this time for the Mideast, that Brittany was to remain girly and I was to train her to be a sissy slut. Brittany was to share my bed, and since the door to the bedroom was also removed, males come and go with some frequency as they have their needs satisfied. I dress Brittany for bed in the prettiest of nighties, and she spoons me, the dear. It seems every night as I am drifting off that Brittany starts rubbing her considerable teen hard-on against my bottom and before you know it she has thrust it into my sissycunt and she pumps my bottom until she fills me with her hot spunk. Bernard, the house servant is quite understanding thank goodness, and dutifully changes our soiled sheets on a daily basis. Clearly Brittany is having a difficult time accepting the fact that her father wishes her to be female! It is not uncommon for one or more dogs to be sniffing and licking our bottoms, and for Luther and Bernard both frequent our room at odd hours with penises in need of release and it is our duty, and pleasure, to satisfy them. I feel assured that dear Max is out there somewhere, watching all of this and stroking his massive cock to orgasm. I have become quite fond of Luther's cock! Ever since that first time I was bedded and dominated by a black guy I have always had a taste for dark meat. It's never gone away. There's something so satisfying to me about sucking a black man. I find their smell intoxicating, and their cocks delicious. I've had some black cocks that I could literally chew on, they were so thick! With some white guys a tiny touch of teeth will make them wince and complain, but Luther thank goodness is one of those guys with a nice thick tool, a cocksucker's dream! When he allows me to pleasure him with my mouth it is a real treat. Luther likes to take his time - sometimes I'll suck him for an hour or more before he cums, and by that point I am simply mad for his cream! He loves to call me derogatory names, quite properly reminding me what a slut I am, and a sissy, and it only makes me want to bring him more pleasure! And then there's the way he fucks...Mmmm! You know, some guys really know how to fuck, and some don't. If you've been on the receiving end of a guy who gives you five or six quick hard pumps, and then squirts inside you, you can really appreciate a true fuck artist who alternates his thrusts, switches positions, and drives you crazy! Luther is that kind of fucker. I need a good fucking pretty regularly...you see I get this itch inside me, that can only be scratched by a cock. That's why, though I hate to admit it, a good thorough fucking by a big horny dog can really scratch that itch! Those Mastiffs are really talented! I don't know where Max got them, or who trained them, but man oh man can they fuck! It drives me crazy the way their big raspy tongues lick my hole and get me all horny, and then the fucking....well it makes me dizzy! Before I came to Knottingwood I never even considered breeding with animals, but this has been a mind altering, and indeed life changing experience! How could I ever go back to the simpler life of simply fucking human males exclusively? I've become addicted to the brutal hammering my horny hole receives from canine cock, and while men are nice and all, they just don't fuck me with the same brutal, animalistic intensity of a big dog looking to breed his bitch! I spend my days dressed in ever sluttier outfits, teaching Brittany about the usual subjects, plus how to walk and talk like a girl, how to sit properly, how to apply makeup. This isn't my idea, it is Max's direction, and neither of us questions it at this point. Brittany put up some token resistance at first, but that soon passed as she gave in to her deepest desires. Since she was a closet cross dresser, and bottom slut, acceptance became enthusiasm. She's quite a remarkable sissy, and will make her father proud! Yesterday life at Knottingwood became even more unconventional, as Luther interrupted our afternoon lessons. " Excuse me, you sissies, but I've got something to show you out in the barn! Get your fine asses out there, and don't make a brother wait!" Luther grabbed his meaty crotch as he spoke, Naturally we both watched eagerly, anticipating what may be in store for us. Brittany and I had been spending some time reviewing a book I had assigned her to read, and frankly a diversion was very welcome! Luther returned to the barn/kennel and Brittany and I followed in a few minutes, after using the bathroom and freshening our makeup. I had coached Brittany in the delight of fresh lipstick, and she was now as enamored of the experience as I was! There is nothing quite like the taste of lipstick on a hard cock! Walking across the manicured lawn to the barn building we noted that the dogs were out of the building, and in a fenced area to the side of the building. When they picked up our sent and saw us they started to howl and scratch at the fencing. I could see David look in lust at his lover, Buddy the Great Dane. My God, that dog is huge! It still amazes me that he took that massive Dane cock on a regular basis! We entered the barn to hear different sounds! As we worked our way through the building to the penned in area we saw that the building had been fitted with stalls. Luther stood there with his arms crossed, an evil grin on his face. There in the stalls were two horses, big ones! As Brittany and I walked up the horses seemed to become excited. I was nervous, to be honest horses have always scared me. I've never ridden. They're just so big, so powerful! I've always been afraid of being trampled I guess. Brittany seemed at ease with them though, and walked right up to the chestnut colored horse and began to stroke his neck. I just stood there and watched. "Aren't they magnificent? Max bought them and had them delivered. This chestnut stallion Brittany is petting is called Storm, and the other stallion, the black one, is called Midnight! Look at the size of their cocks, sissies!" Brittany and I looked below their bellies to see their cocks, and balls. He was right, they were pretty huge...the biggest cocks I'd ever seen! And those balls! They made me weak just thinking of all the semen that must be stored inside! "Look Miss Victoria, the one I'm petting is getting hard!" Brittany giggled in delight! Indeed, the cock was beginning to drop from his belly, and appeared to be growing as we watched. "Get down on your knees, girls...and check out those cocks! I know you want to." Brittany giggled and immediately dropped to her knees under Storm, but I hesitated. "What are you waiting for, teacher? Midnight here wants to show you what he's got!" "Luther this is twisted even for you! What is he stomps on me?" "He won't stomp on you. Get under there where you belong...go on!" My curiosity getting the better of me, I joined Brittany down in the hay. I certainly hope my stockings won't be ruined! There before me was the biggest cock I had ever seen! Storm's cock head was unusually shaped, kind of flared, but after playing with dog cocks I guess that wasn't a surprise to me. I've learned that a cock is a cock. I looked over to see Brittany, a glazed look on her face, slowly stroking the dick back and forth as the massive stallion above her nervously moved around a bit, obviously enjoying the attention! "Victoria, take Midnight's cock in your hand, just like Brittany is doing! That's it!" Reluctantly I began to stroke the cock up and down, feeling the flesh move freely over the shaft. It was pretty amazing! I could see that the flared cock head was starting to moisten as the cock grew under my fingers. The shaft was dark skinned and enormous as you can imagine, extremely thick, I could begin to smell the raw sexuality of the animal. I looked over to see that Storm, the handsome chestnut colored stallion, was reacting favorably to Brittany's attention. Brittany was stroking the cock faster and faster, and the huge slab of meat was now hanging lower and lower. I saw Brittany take the cock in her hand and rub it against her soft cheek. The stallion moaned, and so did Brittany. Brittany seemed to swoon and as I watched in amazement she reached out her tongue to lick up the amazing gob of pre-cum that her stroking had produced. "Mmmmm, it tastes good. Miss Victoria! You've got to try it!" I shuddered at the depth of our current depravity, but knew I would do it. I am a slave to cock, all cock, and when a male produces juice I crave it! I looked up from beneath the horse at Luther, for his reaction. He was smiling, and had pulled his big black cock out of his pants. As he watched the two sissies of the house servicing horse cock he stroked his meat. The resistance in my mind caved, and I leaned over to the silky black cock. There, before me, the biggest gob of pre cum I ever saw was waiting for me. I could smell the excitement in the air. Could I do it? No, it is too much! I decided that that I just couldn't taste it, but then the horse jumped a bit and his cock dragged across my lips! As I opened my mouth in surprise the huge cockhead jumped and spasmed and thrust into my mouth! Luther gasped! "That a girl, Vicki! Show us what a great cocksucking whore you are!" I had sunk to a new level of submission, one that surprised me! What other indignities would I be forced to endure?