Mated to the Pack Ch. 27

"That was excellent, Pet," Master said. "I'll bet you're a horny little slut who needs to cum yourself now, aren't you?"

"Yes, Master." Lenore's face was caked with a mixture of male and female cum, mostly female, because she'd managed to swallow most of the male cum.

"I know you are, Pet, because you're a slut now, aren't you?"

"Yes, sir. I'm your slut."

Master kissed her messy face. "Clean off your face, We're going to prepare for your next bit of training. Be prepared to get fucked when you get back."

"Yes, sir. Thank you, Master."

While she was gone, we put several couch cushions on the floor, covered with a couple of sheets. Quinn was lying on them, his cock standing straight up, when Lenore returned. Master pointed at Quinn's dick.

"You've been staring at Quinn's cock all afternoon, Pet. Lower yourself on his cock and start fucking him."

"Yes, Master." Super wide smile.

"You don't have permission to cum, Pet, but you still need to ask for permission." Smile disappearing, knowing there was no way she wouldn't cum on that beast.

Poor Lenore had to ask even as she tried to work herself down over his cock. I remembered what that felt like.

"Pussycat, come here, sit in my lap. You can have more fun with Gretchen later."

"Yes, Master."

I abandoned Gretchen and hopped in Master's lap, settling in for the show. A lot of the other submissives were doing the same, especially since not every seat had a cushion on it anymore.

Lenore had to ask for permission to cum a second time before she was fully seated on Quinn's cock, and two more times as he fucked her.

"Stop," Quinn said, and Lenore stopped.

"Am I doing something wrong, sir."

"No, we just need to prepare your ass for your next cock, and it's easier not having to hit a moving target."

Lenore moaned as Quinn spread her ass cheeks, and Conor pulled her plug out and began lubing up her back door. She looked at me, a little frightened.

"They're all experienced lovers," I said. "They won't hurt you, although you'll feel a little discomfort at first. Just relax, find subspace as you did this morning to get you through the initial penetration. You've been stretched all day. It will soon feel wonderful."

Lenore nodded, and I could see her searching for that good image she wanted for subspace.

Conor finished with her pucker, then lubed his cock. He got into position and started to push through the muscular barrier to Lenore's bowels. She'd been stretched with anal sex just this morning, and by the wolf tail all afternoon. She realized it wouldn't hurt nearly as much as she imagined, and she relaxed as his cock eased its way up her bum. Once again, she climaxed before he was all of the way inside her, asking for permission, but not receiving it. Conor let her get used to his intrusion and start to move to fuck herself on their dicks, before they both began to move at once.

She had three more unpermitted orgasms from the dual fucking, begging to cum, before she felt Rene's prick on her lips. Lenore opened her eyes, saw the stiff prick, and opened her mouth, accepting it into her mouth, airtight at last.

Her fucking sped up and she was patting Rene's thigh constantly asking for permission to cum. Master waited until she'd earned sixty swats for cumming without permission, then told her she could cum freely. If it weren't for the fact she had Rene's cock stuffing her face, she'd have been a wolf cock beggar like the rest of the sluts were. We'd all been airtight at one point or another.

Master played with me during the show, and I was earning more of my own spanking as we watched Lenore turned into a three hole slut and big-dick whore. Conor was the first to cum, both the youngest and in her tightest hole, especially with Quinn's cock filling her cunt. Rene came second, inundating her throat with his semen, which she had trouble drinking all of it, and Quinn finally climaxed, saturating her pussy with his sperm. Lenore was wrung out, every hole leaking some cum.

"Clean up, Pet," Master said.

Lenore looked at me, scared. "Is it still safe, Miss Pussycat?"

"It has been a while since you were cleansed, Pet. You absolutely have to clean off Quinn and Rene. You may inspect Conor's cock and if you detect fecal matter, you're allowed to use a warm, wet washcloth to clean him off. You're only required to do what I would do, and I wouldn't clean Conor's cock if I detected shit on it."

"Yes, Miss Pussycat."

She cleaned off Quinn and Rene, and after closely inspecting Conor's nice prick, sucked the fluids off of him. Guess she didn't find anything to be concerned with. Conor was nice enough to clean both of Lenore's holes, but he was junior wolf, so I was sure the others expected him to take care of it. When Conor was done, Master called Lenore to him.

"Good girl, Pet. Now when you've been a little traumatized by something you've not done before, it's customary for your Dominant to provide aftercare, to assure you that you're still loved and adored for your service. Pussycat, give up your seat to Pet, so I can cuddle with her."

"Yes, Master."

I got up and moved back to Gretchen. "Wrong way, Pussycat. It's your turn next." He pointed to Quinn, still on his back, with another damn erection, Conor and Rene also getting hard again, waiting there beside him. Oh, fuck!

"Red, sir."

"Yes, Pussycat."

"I need to be sure, sir. You really want me airtight, to watch me get fucked by these big cocked men, who will turn me into the same sort of three hole whore, Pet was made into?"

"That was quite descriptive, Pussycat."

"It's exactly what I'm going to look like, Master. I'm not a good enough actress to pretend I'll be anything other than what she was. I will be a total slut, and won't be able to keep myself from orgasming, even if I tried."

"You told me that Dominants frequently arrange for their submissives to be airtight."

"I also told you I'd been airtight before, and it wasn't crucial for it to happen again, sir. I've had my fun and experienced it a couple times. The only reason it need happen now is so you can see me at my sluttiest worst."

"I'd like to see you at your sluttiest worst, stuffed full of three big dicks. I arranged this for you almost more than Lenore."

"As you wish, Master."

I didn't delay further, convinced he was sincere, and lowered myself over Quinn's prick.

"Permission denied. Don't even bother asking, Pussycat. You won't get it anyway."

"Yes, Master. I understand." I smiled at him and orgasmed, lowering myself down Quinn's pole. A good five minute fucking, and the only thing I refused to do was kiss Quinn, even more provocative than fucking him, in my mind, anyway. Then I was told to stop and Rene was the one who would claim my ass. I'd bred puppies with the two wolves, and I wondered if that's why they were chosen. Master already knew I'd fucked all three of these wolves, and I'm sure he'd already imagined me having sex with them before, so perhaps this wasn't quite as bad as three new dicks.

Rene carefully entered my ass, although I didn't have a very difficult time accepting him into my back door, being used to anal sex. By this time, I was moaning, groaning, whimpering, panting, and begging to be fucked. I let myself go. If Master wanted to punish me for enjoying myself on these cocks, I was going to take full advantage of the opportunity. The only thing that shut me up was Conor's cock filling my pie hole.

All three men lasted longer than the first one, having cum twice already while they were here. I got a royal three hole fucking, and I loved it. Every second and every millimeter of fat prick filling me, I enjoyed to the max of my slutty soul. By the time they were done, I'd earned a hundred swat spanking, and I could have fucked for another half hour I was so into it.

I didn't even bother checking Rene's prick when I cleaned him off. If there was anything to be worried about, I didn't taste it. Both wolves cleaned the orifices they'd cum in, so I was being accorded royal treatment from my two lovers. I returned to my Master and Lenore ceded his lap to me. He cuddled with me, so I knew that on the whole, he'd accepted what we'd just done. My ass may tell a different story later, but his lips told me this story now. My first time with a male other than my husband in my marriage, and it was with three of them.

The wolves weren't done yet. Both Mom and Sue were made airtight, but it was their husbands filling their slutty faces. Quinn taking a break once, and Rene the second. It was Quinn filling Mom's ass as Conor claimed her pussy, and Conor taking Sue's ass as she rode Rene. Apparently, neither of them had cleansed themselves today, not knowing what was coming, so they used washcloths to clean their anal lover's cocks for them when they finished.

Following the four triple penetrations, it was time for the punishments, and punishments there were aplenty. Dad, James, Brigitte and Master all provided their favorite instruments of punishment. Lenore had each one explained to her, trying it on herself so she knew what it felt like, then watching the expert use of it on someone, before they would finally be used on her.

Brigitte had a nasty little stinger called The Enforcer, which she frequently used on Angela's ass. It stung like a motherfucker, but was so light, it didn't leave bruising even if you didn't use it properly. The nice thing about it is the handle was essentially a dildo that you could be fucked with before, during, or after your spanking. Brigitte demonstrated it on me for ten strokes, after she used the handle to fuck me to a permitted orgasm. She gave me another orgasm after she finished.

Master gave me a five minute break for the burning to die down on my ass before giving me ten more. He fucked me with the handle afterward, helping to ease the pain from that spanking. Lenore gave me the last five, twenty-five in total. Dad had a leather paddle he used on Mom for her spanking, explaining its use to everyone, and the danger signs to look for. After he spanked Mom, he spanked me ten times. It was heavier than The Enforcer and didn't sting as bad as it did, falling with a heavy thud, but the heat lasted longer. Dad watched Master closely as he gave me the next ten, then they both watched Lenore as she gave me the last five. There was no handle to fuck me with, but Gretchen licked me to an orgasm when all three finished.

James preferred what was called a tawse, like a split-tailed leather strap. He demonstrated his instrument on Sue, giving her the spanking she'd earned, then put me over his lap and used it on me for ten strokes. His cock was hard as he did it, and I felt his erection under my hips. Fortunately, he hadn't taken his pants off yet. Other than the three wolves, Master was the only one naked. The tawse was versatile enough to be used on more than a bottom, and James smacked my pussy once with the devastating leather strap, which really got my attention. Sue licked me to an orgasm immediately after that one to sooth my tortured pussy. Then, when I'd orgasmed on Sue's tongue, Master gave me ten, then Lenore gave me five. Neither one of them used it on my pussy, but Gretchen gave me another orgasm when I'd had all twenty-five.

I was down to Master's paddle, a wooden thing almost like a baby canoe oar. It was like a cross between The Enforcer and the leather paddle, stinging like a bitch, but leaving a lingering heat. He'd only used it on me three times in the past, preferring to use his hand. He demonstrated its use to everyone present, then gave me fifteen strokes with it, and Lenore gave me the last five. Lenore was told to provide me with my aftercare, and we kissed and cuddled for a few minutes. She fingered me to another orgasm, and despite the spankings I'd gotten, the spacing between them all and the orgasms I'd gotten, made the whole thing more tolerable than a hundred swat spanking might have been.

Between her triple penetration, being fed, and her masturbation before eating, Lenore had earned a hundred swats herself, so Master used all four different instruments on her, starting with his, then the tawse, the leather paddle and The Enforcer. Between each twenty-five, I licked Pet to an orgasm, except when he used The Enforcer, he used the handle to fuck her to three orgasms. While he cuddled with her providing her aftercare, everyone but Quinn, Conor, Gretchen and Ingrid left. It was fairly late, and I wondered why they weren't going.

The reason was made apparent after Master completed his cuddling.

"Pet, the slave agreement you signed, said you were to be my submissive slut bitch, or the slut of my appointed designee. I'm appointing Quinn as my designee. You're to go to bed with Quinn and Conor tonight and do whatever they want. If it's something that you've previously experienced before, or you've seen Jessica doing before, I expect you to do it without question. If you've never done it before, and I'm reminding you, you've had both of their cocks in you already, you can take a pause and think about if you wish to do it. If you don't wish to, you may ask me if it's something Jessica has done before and will likely do again. If I say that she has done it, you will do it without further argument. Do you understand my instructions?"

"Yes, Master."

"You may cum as much as you wish until I tell you otherwise tomorrow morning. The exception is, if you wake me up because you're unsure if it's something I would expect Jessica to do. If it is, your permission to orgasm ends at that point, and every other orgasm will cost you five swats. If it's not something she's done, you don't have to do it, and you still have permission to climax. Be aware that Jessica has done a lot you've never seen yet, that you will still do. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Master."

"Have a very pleasant night, Pet."

"Thank you, sir."

"Pussycat, you may take Gretchen and Ingrid to one of the guest rooms. You also have permission to cum."

"Thank you, Master. You're very kind to your slut."

"Now that Angela is bred and there's no risk of her becoming pregnant, I intend fucking the little tart with Brigitte and Alicia."

"Have a good night, sir. I'll see you in the morning for our run."

He smiled and kissed me goodnight. Gretchen, Ingrid and I had a lot of sex. It wasn't often I was given free rein to orgasm, so we fucked ourselves into comas. We heard Lenore begging for cock most of the night. It's a good thing we had fairly good soundproofing or she might have kept us awake with her caterwauling.

******

Lenore was really dragging when we got up for our run the following morning, not having near enough sleep last night. It didn't seem to affect either Conor or Quinn, but perhaps they took turns. Master ran with Lenore again, while the rest of us ran together, including Angela, already a trained runner from running with her Mistress. At some point on our run, in a less populated part of the route, Brigitte and Alicia stripped off and shifted, because they got to do it less than other wolves. Ingrid and I each carried the clothing, and Conor and Quinn carried their shoes.

"How's the tracking business going?" I asked, running easily with three more weeks of running under my belt.

"It's actually slowed down some. I've done more hunting than tracking recently. Apparently there's less reason to become a rogue or fight over breeders since we have so many breeding for us now. I see that Sean is trying to turn Lenore into a breeder."

"I said something to her two weeks ago, too. She's somewhat interested, but hasn't committed yet. Having you and Conor fuck her half the night might be pushing her more in that direction. Have you heard from Melody lately?"

"She's about two months away from dropping her first puppy for the pack. Both she and her husband seem to be doing well."

"Did you hear what Flint Spear said to us at Gerhard's and Janet's wedding?"

"No, what did he say?"

"I introduced Sean as my husband, and he said it was too bad our marriage was going to be short. How accurate are his visions?"

"The only ones I know of that haven't come true are the ones that haven't come to pass yet. I don't know all of his visions, or his track record on all of them, but the ones I do know of are pretty accurate."

"So you think I'm going to end up with you?"

"I'd like to think so, but I don't know. You seem pretty convinced it's not going to happen. Would you like me to set up a loose surveillance of Sean?"

"I don't know. What if he dies in a car accident or on his boat at sea? Then we've just wasted wolf resources."

"Without my trackers tracking as much, there's wolf resources to waste."

"I'll ask Master what he thinks, but I'm inclined to say no."

"Whatever you decide. Did you enjoy yesterday evening?"

"You know I did, wolf. I've always enjoyed sex with you. Being married wasn't going to change that. All it changed was the likelihood of it happening again. I was surprised Master let me."

"He surprised me too. I really questioned him when he asked me to do this. Apparently, Sasha did the same thing when he asked for Rene. He said he was ready, and we believed him."

"I think a lot of it might have stemmed from how I let him fuck so many women on our honeymoon, and especially Lenore two weeks ago, where he even let her Dominate and cuckquean me. She monopolized his cock the whole time she was here, and didn't give me much back. I think that provoked him into putting her into submission this time, so she could see what it was like being bottom bitch. It was pretty funny. He gave her this long document to read and sign, and she didn't read more than a couple pages, thinking it was all the rules applying to me. She didn't realize she was signing up for a week of submission, or losing her car and half of her savings account. She was pissed as hell when he told her, but I think she's getting over her mad-on."

"She didn't strike me as angry when we were fucking her last night. She sounded like she was having loads of fun."

"Sounded that way to me too, although she was regretting it this morning when she got dragged out of bed."

Quinn laughed. "I miss you, slut."

"I miss you too, wolf, although a little less each day. Sean is really stepping up his Dominant game. The only thing he hasn't made me do is suck a wolf dick. He did ask me what one tasted like after I admitted to sucking them before."

"What was that conversation like?"

"It was okay. He didn't seem particularly upset by it, although he joked he wasn't sure he wanted to kiss me anymore. I told him he'd licked wolf cum out of Alicia and Brigitte at times, and licked me, who'd had lots of wolf semen in my pussy, so it was far too late to get finicky."

Quinn laughed again. When we got to the part of the trail where Alicia and Brigitte left us to run as wolves, they were waiting, and we gave them their stuff back before running some more. They caught up to us in minutes. Trying to outrun a wolf was a hopeless endeavor.

Master and Pet had reheated leftovers from yesterday for breakfast, as it tasted just as good the next day as it did the first. Pet got hers with Quinn's and Conor's cum on it. I got mine with Master's. Master fed me while Quinn fed Lenore, and both of us climaxed often during breakfast, neither one of us receiving permission for our pleasure.

Then it was more cocksucking lessons for Lenore until she could take both Conor and Quinn down her throat and swallow every drop. By that time, it was time for lunch, with more pussy licking lessons for her after that, getting spanked lightly with The Enforcer the whole time she was licking, learning to concentrate on our pleasure even while she was spanked. She was doing really well.

As a reward, Lenore got triple penetrated again with Master's cock in her ass. She got to clean him off with a washcloth, and Master did the same for her pucker. It was time for our next series of punishments for cumming without permission. Quinn had brought a whip, and he demonstrated its use on both of Master's sluts, fifteen strokes to our backs, fifteen to our fronts, including our breasts and pussies. Quinn had whipped me before, so I knew what to expect, and wasn't surprised when I needed to orgasm during my frontal whipping. Sean was surprised to see me cum when I did, as it seemed I should be screaming when Quinn whipped my cunt and clit, and I climaxed instead. Master gave me ten more to my back and front both, then Lenore took her turn, five and five, to make up the balance of my punishment. Being a woman herself, and realizing she was going to get what I got, she was very careful whipping me. More careful than she needed to be, but it showed she wasn't going to be cruel when given the chance.