Date: Fri, 22 May 2020 12:40:02 +0000 From: Andy Mann Subject: Forest Bound - Part 5 Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It is not based on any real persons, living or dead. Please leave now if you are underage, or dislike vivid descriptions of sexual activity between animals and men. Please send any comments to andymann303@outlook.com. And please consider donating to Nifty at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Gay / bestiality: oral, anal, M/M+/K9s - - - - - Forest Bound - Part 5 I was fucked umpteen times during that long and sleepless night. I rolled my eyes whenever a naked thruster entered the room and mounted me from behind. The thrusters would appear at odd times during the night and take full advantage of my face-down position on the breeding bench. My battered hole took quite a hammering during those fast and furious encounters. There were no actual dogs involved, just men pretending to be randy canines. They barked and growled a lot, but never said a word. One thruster bit my arse before mounting me. Another went to work on my cock and nipples, and then climbed aboard to hump me hard. A third man slapped my arse a few times, and then left the room. I believe he came back later to fuck me. In the morning, I was released from the bench and hosed down with ice-cold water. My body ached all over, so I wasn't able to move around normally. I had to stay down, on my hands and knees, just to move from one place to another. I was stuck in this breeding bench position for ages. Later that morning, when I could stand upright, I was ordered to get into the back of a high-sided van with two other slaves. The vehicle had been equipped with an array of chains and leather straps. These restraints hung from the van's roof and metal sides, and were specifically designed to keep pairs of slaves shackled, back-to-back, together. Some twenty to thirty minutes into the van's journey, it suddenly stopped in the middle of nowhere. Graeme, my weekend Master, and Paul, the driver, released a couple of chains and ordered us out of the van and into a field of grass. They then removed the chain that linked us together. "Now go stretch your legs, boys," said Paul. "We'll be on the move again in ten to fifteen minutes." "So, don't go wandering off," added Graeme. The sight of three naked men, explicitly getting to know one another in a field of grass, must have looked extremely kinky to anyone passing by. Of course, being the newbie, I didn't stay upright for very long. The two middle-aged slaves had me rolling around on the grass in no time at all. "I'm Howard," said the man tweaking my left nipple. "And the chap sucking your cock is Victor. We both like being fucked by dogs; but when that's not happening, we enjoy playing around with youngsters like yourself." "Pleased to meet you both," I said, not knowing what else to say. "I'm Andy, by the way, and I'm new to this sex-slave lark." "Hear that, Vic!" said Howard. "The young bitch is a new recruit. But is he a conscript or volunteer?" "Conscript initially," I said. "But I'm really warming up to this way of life." "That's good to hear, bitch," said Howard, as he offered me his cock to suck on. "It can be hard going at times, but it's better than working for a living." Paul banged on the side of the van, to gain our full attention. He then waved us back into captivity. Apparently, the slave Graeme had been waiting for had arrived. He was in his late teens, dark-haired and stark-bollock-naked. "This is Toby," said Graeme. "He'll be our guest for the next few days, so do make him feel welcome." The car that had delivered Toby was now driving away. It was a large car, with a large boot, so the teenager had no reason to complain about his ride. However, this didn't stop Graeme, and then Paul, from giving him a thorough examination, looking in detail for any cuts and bruises. Toby's cock grew larger and larger as a third, and then a fourth opinion was called in. I just stood and watched the four men ravage the youngster sexually. * * * When the van stopped again, the four of us were unchained and ordered out of the vehicle and into a large, brick-built barn. We were then shown a wooden "bondage bench" and the "whipping wall". Graeme tied me to the bondage bench; and as he did so, Paul secured Howard, Victor and Toby to the wall. "And now for this," said Graeme, as he held up a black leather blindfold. My heart began to pound as the man covered my eyes with the blindfold. I couldn't move or see, but I knew something was going on around me. Paul was over by the wall, working on the three slaves with a riding crop, so it wasn't him I sensed beside Graeme. There were other people in the barn now, I was sure of it. "Now just relax," said Graeme. "I've invited a few friends along to make you feel good." I began to panic as I pulled against my bonds. Graeme wasn't someone I would trust to make me "feel good". He liked to tease and torment, so I was really nervous when I felt all those hands on my body. "Don't touch his cock," said Graeme to his like-minded friends. "Just keep him on the brink .... beggin' for it." The foreplay was truly incredible. I tugged at my bonds and sighed, and nearly lost it when someone's bony fingers pinched and pulled at my nipples. Soft palms rubbed my thighs and belly, and made my cock twitch like crazy. Then a few hands were joined by sensuous mouths. I moaned with pleasure as those around me serviced my body with soft lips and probing tongues. My whole body shuddered, enjoying the attention it was receiving, as unseen lips kissed mine. The pleasure was becoming unbearable. I so wanted someone to touch my throbbing cock. Then someone's hand gently caressed my left thigh and sent a violent spasm down the leg. "Cramp!" I shouted. "My leg! My leg!" The straps around my ankles were quickly unbuckled. My legs were then raised off the bench and frantically rubbed by several powerful hands. In order to take my mind off the painful cramp, aggressive mouth-to-cock resuscitation was performed. More and more mouth-to-cock resuscitation was used to keep me distracted. A quarrel over who tasted my cock next became quite heated. Graeme was unable to stop the feeding frenzy, so he invited everyone to join in. I gasped loudly as the men worked on my cock and ball-sac. Then, as the cramp subsided, I felt hands around my ankles. I was helpless as my legs were pulled up and apart. I moaned and groaned with pleasure as my arsehole was fingered by the men taking full advantage of my weak and willing body. I pulled at my wrist-straps, but they continued to hold me in place. I arched my back and begged to be allowed to shed my load. It was then that I felt a hard and slippery dildo enter my arsehole. The pain was only fleeting, so I waited eagerly for the rubber cock-head to touch my prostate. The pleasure was truly amazing. The man holding the dildo began to fuck me with it. My whole body shuddered as he took me directly to cloud nine. I could hear Graeme giving out his orders, but my moans of pleasure muffled them completely. "He's gonna shoot his bolt," said the man, "if I keep rubbing him up and down the right way." "Don't stop!" snapped Graeme. "Let's see him shoot his load." An amazing climax hit me there and then. Jets of spunk splattered my face, chest and belly. All the men cheered as another salvo of spunk hit my lips, chin and chest. I just couldn't get enough of being everyone's darling. I was lying on the bench and truly loving being the centre of attention. "Let's bend him over the bench and fuck his brains out," said a fan. "We can line up and take his arse in a nice orderly fashion." A cheer went up when the man's suggestion was approved by Graeme. * * * After the gangbang, I was handed over to Paul. He secured me to the brick wall and removed the leather blindfold. Toby was then released and marched over to the bondage bench. The men secured him to the bench as Graeme covered his eyes with the blindfold. My cock was still semi-erect and red. I hung from two wrist-straps fastened to the wall and groaned. "Stay awake, boy," said Paul, as he tweaked my nipples. "Watch Toby get the surprise of his life." I looked up and saw a Great Dane enter the barn. The dog was black in colour and truly massive. I looked at Toby in fear and trepidation. The dog circled the bondage bench as the men stepped back to give the animal more room. Only Graeme stayed in place, ready to remove the blindfold. With the cock-suckers and molesters gone, Toby sensed that something was awry. His whole body tensed when the dog took up a position between his outstretched legs. The animal was now towering over the restrained teenager, with his forelegs on the bench and his hind legs on the floor. Everyone, bar Toby, watched as the beast dropped his head. "Ta-da!" exclaimed Graeme, as the blindfold came off and Toby's screams filled the barn. The teenager continued to scream as his cock was licked into shape by the Great Dane. Clearly the dog had done this sort of thing before. He slobbered over Toby's shrinking cock and hairless ball-sac. He then nuzzled the base of Toby's arse-crack, seeking out that all-important hole. "Get him off me!" screamed Toby. "That dog is way too big. Get him off me!" "Titan won't bite," said Graeme. "He adores teenage cock." It was then that Toby fainted - the shock of seeing Titan between his legs had completely overwhelmed his senses. The dog growled, knowing that his new friend wasn't able to play anymore. "Fuck it!" snapped Graeme. "I thought the boy would stay the course." Titan looked round the barn and spotted my rigid stem. I shuddered, more from excitement than anxiety, as the dog padded over to lick me into shape. I was anchored against the wall in my bonds, so I was able to bow my body forward and eagerly greet my new friend. "Step away, Paul," said Graeme. "Let's see Andy being pleasured on the tip of Titan's tongue." All the men mumbled their approval as Paul took a backward step. * * * My wrists and ankles ached like billy-o, but still I thrust forward for more canine tongue. "Don't fret so, Andy," said Paul. "There's plenty of slobber to go round. That dog never tires of being man's best friend." Titan's long, wet tongue kept me on the very brink of a climax for ages. I just couldn't get enough of that cock-licking dog. He was truly the tops.