Date: Sat, 16 Aug 2008 09:07:17 -0700 (PDT) From: Victoria Subject: Knottingwood 19 I've made up my mind...I'm getting out of here! I spoke with Max a few minutes ago; he had called to speak with Bernard on what was happening on the estate. He usually speaks with Brittany when he calls, but since she spent the night in a dog pen, being relentlessly fucked by her beloved Great Dane, she was unavailable. I told Max it was time for me to move on, that I was resigning my position as a teacher for Brittany. My job had degenerated, at his will, into being a tutor in transforming Brittany from a sissyish teen male to a cock-hungry young tranny, with an insatiable appetite for cock in her mouth or her rectum. This is no place for a graduate of the University of Iowa, or any other serious educator. Max just laughed at me! He reminded me that my degree was under my previous male name, and that as a result of my operations (which he reminded me HE paid for) I now sported a lovely pair of breasts and a pretty feminine face. He OWNED me...which sent a shudder through my very being! Max said he would be home in a few days and we would talk then, but I was not going anywhere! I got off the phone, and quite upset, went for a walk to think. I went out to the kennels and the dogs were excited to see me...the horny devils are probably wanted to mount me! I thought about all of the times they had wrapped their legs around me and fucked me as I submissively allowed myself to be bred. I thought of the times I had sucked their horny cocks. I heard the snorts of the stallions in the adjoining barn and remembered jacking them off and being prayed with their massive cum loads. I peeked into the breeding pen and there was my young student Brittany. Her stockings were all full of holes and her body was covered with scrapes from Buddy's claws. She was lying on her side, and I could see that her sweet anus was very red and swollen. There was a small steady stream of fluids running from it. Obviously she had been repeatedly fucked through the night - but that was her wish, after all! I called out to her. "Brittany...Brittany honey...are you awake?" She just growled at me! Growled...like an animal! "Honey, it's time for you to come inside and get cleaned up!" "Go away, bitch and leave me alone with Buddy!" Shocked at her impertinence I turned on my heels and left the kennels. Very well! Let her lose her humanity...I was determined not to lose mine! I set my plan in motion. If all worked well I would be leaving the estate tonight. I knew that no one would help me...I was on my own! Everyone who lives at Knottingwood knows that Bernard has a sleep disorder. He has a difficult time falling asleep, and takes medication for it. Since the estate is so remote he usually orders a six months supply of his prescription. I saw Bernard, quite busy in the kitchen, and quietly went to his room. It was really quite nice for a servant, I thought, and very manly, decorated like it was some kind of a library or rich man's den. Adjoining the room was his private bath. I entered the bath and rummaged around a bit. I found his stash of prescription sleeping medication and took a good amount of the pills, stuffing them into the pocket of my full lavender skirt. I selected it for today not just for it's prettiness, but also for the storage capacity in those pockets. I knew I had a lot! Since my room had its door removed and there was no privacy, I took the pills into my bathroom and locked the door. I emptied the capsules onto the lid of a storage box for my sweaters and soon had quite a little mountain of magic sleeping pixie dust! I bided my time. Brittany didn't crawl out of the pen and return to the house until the afternoon. Now that she had her fill of breeding she whined that she needed me, and I drew a nice bubble bath for her to remove the shame of her breeding session. I washed her thoroughly and was amazed at how wide open and red her boipussy was! I even pushed three of my fingers inside and she didn't feel it...but that Dane has a huge cock...practically fourteen inches at my estimation! I know the few times he bred me it hurt like hell! After I dried Brittany I laid her on the bed, applied lotion to her sore hole and then applied a liberal amount of baby powder. Realizing that she may very well continue leaking dog cum I put her in a disposable diaper, and a pretty pink nightie. I tucked her into bed and she went fast asleep! Luther and Bernard were seeing to their chores and I took the opportunity to pack a small duffel bag for myself. Only the essentials - makeup, lubricant, jewelry, lingerie and a change of clothes. I would wear a pair of sensible shoes for my escape, but could not leave my favorite pair of black patent leather platforms behind, so I slipped them into the bag and then hid it in my closet for later. Since it was now late fall it was getting dark earlier and earlier, and I became very nervous as my plan was about to unfold. My plan was to drug the men in the house (including Brittany who has a cock but is more a girl or bitch at this point) and then give them all one final fuck which would do several things - it would be my going away present and should hopefully leave them exhausted so that the sleeping medication would knock them out for the night! Since my position in the house had seriously deteriorated, and Brittany was no longer the little master of the house, we all ate together in the massive kitchen of the estate. Gone were the days of David and I being served in the magnificent dining room on the best china! Dinner was served, and the four of us, Bernard, Luther, Brittany and I sat down to eat a very nice chicken dish. Bernard was a wonderful cook! As we finished I announced to them that I was still hungry! I got up from the table and walked over to Bernard, asking him to stand. Bernard, always the gentleman, did so. I looked him up and down seductively, focusing on the thick bulge going down one side of his black pants. "Bernard, I'm still hungry! I do believe I need to suck on that big cock of yours...will you feed me?" Bernard just smiled. In fact Luther and Brittany both had sly grins on their faces. "Of course Miss Victoria. Please feel free to feast on my penis!" I giggled as Bernard unzipped and pulled his massive cock out of his pants. I was bone hard, and I licked my lips as I dropped to the kitchen floor, on all fours, and took him into my mouth. I purred and moaned as I began to suck, hoping it would encourage the others and I was not disappointed! Luther, our ever horny black grounds man got right up behind me and lifted my lavender skirt up over my back to expose my virginal whit lace panties. I wiggled my bottom at him to entice him and he took the bait! He pulled down my panties and stuck a wet finger into my hole as I gasped! "Brittany - get me that tub of Crisco out of the fridge, and hurry up you bitch...I need to fuck this ass NOW!" I heard Brittany scurry over and the slam of the fridge door. Soon the cold sticky shortening was being pushed into my hole as I continued to slowly suck the massive veined cock of our very elegant houseman Bernard! I nearly bit off the cock in my mouth as Luther shoved the entire length of his enormous black cock all the way inside me in one powerful thrust! Bernard slapped my face in reaction and I quickly settled down. Damn, that is one big dick! I had fucked Luther many times of course, but my hole always tightens back up right after fucking. It takes a bit of working to really open me up! So there I was, impaled on two huge dicks - one in my mouth, one in my asspussy! The men soon got into a rhythm and as Luther pushed deep into my ass, my mouth was buried on Bernard's big throat pleaser! This was all so stimulating! I like nothing better than a cock at both ends, especially when I'm in something frilly and feminine! I felt Brittany scoot underneath me. The first thing she did was to undo my white silk blouse. I had worn no bra, wanting to make sure that I excited the males, and Brittany let both of my luscious orbs free. They bounced back and forth with the fucking action and I felt her mouth on them. She began to suck on the nipples and ever so gently bite them! Ooh did that feel nice! Her hot mouth chewing on my titties was driving me crazy and I felt my little cockette start to harden. Just a bit mind you, not like the kind of male erections I used to have before the hormones kicked in. Brittany then scooted underneath me so that she had a lovely view of Luther's cock pounding my asspussy. I felt her little fingers felling all around my hole as it was being stuffed, helping Luther's cock to get deep inside me. Since my white lace panties had been pulled completely off by Luther, anxious to get at my hole my cockette was bobbing around before her. I felt the most exquisite feeling as Brittany took my sissyclit into her mouth and began to suck! All of the lessons I had given her on pleasure had really paid off, as she expertly coaxed my diminutive little peeny even harder. I suspected it must be almost three inches long at this point! I was in sissy heaven! A man on each end, and a sissy on my little dicky! I moaned and shuddered as Brittany's mouth brought me to orgasm! I shuddered and spurt twice into her mouth! As I spurt my ass muscles contracted and Luther grunted as they grabbed his cock. That was all that was needed and he began to fill me with his mancum! I concentrated on Bernard and he began to spurt as well...great gobs of it shot into my mouth and I greedily swallowed every precious drop! So let's see...Luther had cum up my sissychute, Bernard down my throat, and I had even spurted into Brittany's mouth...the only cock that had not cum was Brittany's! I needed everyone sexually exhausted for my plan to work. Luther and Bernard both slipped out of me. I got up from the floor, leaving Brittany down there playing with her considerable sissystick, and went to the fridge, pulling out a large pitcher of lemonade I had made from scratch. It was made from fresh lemons, a great mound of sleeping powder, and a few drops of my urine, which I added just for satisfaction! I poured three glasses and gave one to each of them. "Please, my loves...a toast to Knottingwood!" "To Knottingwood!" They all drank their special lemonade and I turned my attention to Brittany. I knew that she was full of teen spunk and needed sexual release as well to insure she would sleep soundly as I made my escape. I led her by the hand to the table and had her sit on the edge, her pretty legs hanging over. I sat on a chair between her legs and carefully removed her diaper. She smelled of sex and baby powder - two powerful aphrodisiacs in my book. Her shaved teen cock was hard as usual and the little round sacks of hers were pretty as always. I leaned over, licked her little orbs and then worked my way up to the base of her shaft. Her teen cock tasted delicious as always, even more so because it tasted of powder...so babyish! Brittany moaned and spread her legs further as I continued to lick her. I looked up to see both Luther and Bernard pouring another glass of my delicious lemonade. I smiled realizing they were drinking a bit of my piss along with the sleeping medication! They watched closely as I took the head of Brittany's cock into my mouth. I sucked the head...and only the head for several minutes as she tried to push it in further. No my dear, I was the one in control of this blowjob! After a few minutes of sucking jus the head, and tickling her balls, I then swallowed her entire shaft in one big gulp. She gasped as I worked the shaft with my throat muscles, and slowly raised my mouth up and down the shaft, with incredible suction. She may have learned quite a bit, but I was still the hottest bitch in Knottingwood, and I wanted her to remember that! I literally coaxed the cum right of her balls, and she was soon coming in great gooey spurts, filling my throat with her yummy sissycum! I sucked her until she softened and then she began to get hard again! Damn teen cock! So I did what I must, I sucked her off again. This time her load was not quite as enormous, but sweet as nectar. Spent. She slipped off the table and had to steady herself as I helped her to a chair! Luther and Bernard seemed a bit dazed and I knew the elixir was taking effect. They both excused themselves for bed and I helped Brittany to finish her glass and then off to bed. She was a bit out of it, so I babied her again, applying lotion to her sore little peeny, then baby powder. I slid the disposable diaper under her and fastened it into place, and tucked her into bed. The house was quite as I quickly cleaned up, I had to douche twice to get all of Luther's cum out of me, and I put on a matching bran and panty set, a white garter belt and sheer stockings, and a skirt and blouse. Nothing too extravagant, but pretty. After all, I would be traveling! I grabbed my duffle bag and quietly let myself out of the house. The mastiffs had crawled into bed with Brittany so they were no bother, thank goodness. I proudly walked out of the front door, passed under the elaborate millwork, and looked up at the stone relief above the door. I remembered being curious the first time I saw the stone sculpture of the wolf, and the enormous cock hanging underneath it. I now knew the full meaning of it. Knottingwood is a place of depravity, of wanton sexuality, A place where domination and beastiality reign supreme. Been there, done that! I needed to move on with my life. Max was not the caring lover I thought he was, and my position here was a ruse to bring me into a deviant, submissive lifestyle! I made my way down the driveway in my sensible flats and pulled my leather jacket closer to me. The chill in the night air was making my nipples harden. It was a night with a full moon, which helped me get down the long drive and to the front gate. I did not have the control to open it of course, but I managed to climb the landscaped berm around the gate and found myself outside the estate. Freedom! It was so liberating! I wasn't sure what to do now, but decided to walk down the blacktopped road and hope I could hitch a ride. Where to? I'm not sure...but not here! To a place where I was treated with love and respect. To stay any longer would have robbed me of my humanity! I walked for quite a while - well over an hour, before seeing any headlights. It was late after all, and the estate was so remote being in the upper peninsula of Michigan. I put out my thumb and lifted my skirt a bit, as I had seen in the movies, and sure enough the big semi slowed down and stopped for me.