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Alex shifted and stared at his wife with a growing sense of dismay and denial. His body trembled as it was forcibly held against her lover's and the arms that wrapped around him kept him from pulling forward. Not that that would have made him feel any better, not with the feel of his aching anal pushed up against the man's loins. His eyes, though, were locked on her as she stepped forward and moved a finger to trail down along the soft silk corset she had put on him. The finger tugged slightly right against the base and neatly missed touching the places that were stained from his release.

"You wouldn't!" He let his voice come out strained and then let out a short cry as Michael pushed him upwards so that he stumbled to his feet. He swayed slightly and darkened as he could feel the silk panties damp from the other man.

"Deny Muk from enjoying himself too? Of course not!" Lori's eyes glittered playfully as she stepped back and moved her hand down to stroke the black lab's silky ears.

"I'm not going to do anything with our dog!" He heard his voice crack and then felt a hand moving to grip against the leather bound gauntlets and pushing him forward.

"Don't forget about yourself." The other man ignored him entirely, a fact that made his cheeks flush hot. It was as if he was done despoiling him that it no longer mattered what he said or did.

Alex watched helplessly as Michael moved up to slide his fingers around his wife's waist. She snuggled up against his side as if she belonged there and leaned over to run her finger tips just along the edge of his stomach and towards his chest. Her hip bumped against him and Alex finally turned his head away as he was forced towards the edge of the bed. He ignored the dog as completely as he could. He tried to keep his eyes averted away from the large Labrador who was sprawled out on his side and watching his owners with large brown eyes. Lori wouldn't do that would she? This was all just about making him pay for cheating on her by embarrassing him.

"I'm sorry, alright? I didn't mean to hurt you, I never meant to hurt you!" He tried to put sincerity in his voice as the arms on the leather gauntlets that bound his arms suddenly pushed him forward.

"You didn't mean to get caught, is what you mean to say." Her words were sharp and he winced slightly as his arms were lifted upwards along his back.

"I didn't say that!" He squirmed as his arms were forced higher up. His upper body was suddenly pushed down so that he was staring down at the carpet. "OW! Damnit stop that!"

"You didn't have to say it." Michael's voice was sharp and accusing as he lifted his arms up higher.

Alex let out a soft protesting cry as he felt his shoulder's burning in reaction to the twisting pull happening along his upper arms. His breathing came out faster as he tried to squirm and pull his arms down, but they were forced up at an angle that made him arch his back. He could feel the fingers gripping around his wrists and watched Lori slip past him. He rolled his eyes up and tried to catch her gaze, but she didn't look back. Instead she leaned down and opened up a drawer before pulling out a familiar object. A slender leather leash that they often used for their smaller dog. It was tossed over his head and he felt the loop of leather wrapping itself over his bound arms.

He kept his head up and strained his muscles to make sure he could keep her in view as his wife started to paw through the drawer. His cheeks felt flushed as the leash was used to wrap around the bed post and kept his arms lifted up at an angle. Lori suddenly pulled out another object and his cheeks burned as he caught sight of the leather collar. The tags jingled on it as she looked up and he watched her lips turn up in a smile. She made her way towards him until she moved a hand out to trace just along the curve of his jaw. He tried to turn his head away, but her touch followed his movements.

"Must have a nice collar for Muk's bitch." She said the last word with a drawling voice that made him jerk his head away as far as he could get from her touch.

He couldn't move his head far enough away that she couldn't follow and all too soon he felt the hard leather wrapping around his neck. The metal grommets and buckle felt cold against his bare flesh and he twitched slightly in reaction. Her fingers tickled against his chin as he felt the leather being drawn through the buckle and tightened down. He twisted his head just enough to glare up at her. How could his own wife do this too him? She'd cheated on him with the man she'd used to defile him! Why did she feel she had the upper ground just because she'd caught him?

"Let me the fuck go! This isn't funny!" He threw his weight back against his bound arms before crying out as he pulled too hard and his eyes watered at the sudden pain along his joints.

The man behind them suddenly moved into action. He barely had time to recover from his aborted struggles before he felt a hand strike down against his upturned ass cheek. The loud sound of flesh on flesh rang in his ears as he felt the sting and jerked his hips forward. The area where Michael had hit burned and heated up in the perfect shape of a hand. It suddenly smacked out again and landed right over the first blow so that he let out another cry. It hurt, but it was more humiliating then painful. He stifled a noise in his throat, one that was forced out anyways as his wife moved to grip the hair at the back of his neck. She gave a pull and forced his head backwards so that he was looking up at her bare breasts.

Bare breasts?! When had she taken off her shirt?! The soft mounds tipped with the pale pink nipples were familiar and despite himself he felt his heart beat quicken slightly. The weight of them were full enough that he knew from intimate experience that he could easily cup them in the palm of his hand. He knew exactly where to touch her that she'd arch her back like a cat and luxuriate in his fingers. Not today, today the only thing she offered as something suddenly forced between his lips. It was such a shock he didn't know what to do, or even how to react as the sharp unpleasant taste of rubber was suddenly flooding over his tongue. He tried to spit it out, but her fingers pushed it in deeper so that his jaws were spread open wider.

"MMPH! Rrrmph!" He tried to talk, but the rubber ball refused to allow him that much mobility.

"That's much better." Michael's relieved voice reached his ears making his cheeks burn as leather straps were drawn up and behind his head.

The straps soon were being pulled tight as they were buckled into place and forced the ball to remain in place. No matter how hard his tongue pushed against it and tried to dislodge the orb. The taste was foul and the hard edge of it pushed his tongue down. He bit down against it and felt them digging into the rubber, but no matter how he tried to get it out. He shook his head back and forth only to feel Lori leaning forward to grip against the leather collar around his neck and pulling. There was a metallic sounding clip and he became aware that his head was being pulled back enough that he was staring out at the bed.

Alex tried to drop his head again only to feel the tug of the collar almost bruising his neck. He couldn't look down at the ground at a more comfortable angle. He couldn't do anything save turn his head in a limited direction to the left and right. The way his head had been forced backwards meant that he could only turn a few inches in either direction. He felt his wife's fingers teasing and stroking along the curve of the back of his neck while a more masculine hand gave a pull against the panties covering his abused rump cheeks.

One finger pulled just beneath the band and started to peel it downwards. He could feel the way the material rolled along his soft skin and tugged its way along the spread of his thighs. Michael's hand seemed to move with deliberate sensual pulls that stroked the silk against his inner thighs. He could feel himself being exposed and then a large hand suddenly dropped down and stroked just along the back of his balls. He cursed out around the ball gag as the thick fingers rolled and gave a pull against the heavy orbs. The entire time the panties were inched off him and towards his ankles.

"I think he's good for another go." The other man's voice was rough with amusement and then the fingers moved up to wrap right around his half flaccid cock.

"Is he getting worked up already?" Lori's fingers tickled against the line of his back. "My my, he never reacted that way when he was with me. He must have found his calling."

Alex felt his eyes tearing up slightly in embarrassment at the taunting they were exchanging at his expense. It made his cheeks feel flushed and he closed his eyes as one of his legs were lifted so the silk material was pulled off. On the one hand, he was finally out of those humiliating women's underwear, but on the other hand he was completely exposed. The man's hand pulled and tugged just along the girth of his flaccid cock and he could feel himself responding to the stimulation despite the embarrassment of it. The fingers pulled just against the tip until he squirmed forward to try and evade it.

"I think this will work, at least to start to get him interested." Alex pulled against the leash that kept his head up and could see Lori out of the corner of his eye standing next to her lover.

"It shouldn't take much. You've told me how poor Muk is easy to get worked up." Michael's voice was teasing and Alex averted his eyes as he saw one darker hand moving up to cup his wife's breasts in a familiar manner.

It wasn't that much help as he could hear her swift intake of breath reacting to the touch. The touch on his balls and cock stopped and slipped away leaving him mercifully free of sensation. At least for a few moments. The next touch that came wasn't from fingers, but from something cool and syrupy being dribbled down along the curve of his ass. He squirmed slightly as it trailed down along the crease of his rump and trailed all the way down towards the rise of his balls. It felt slippery, but he couldn't see what it was they were pouring on him! He pulled his hips forward slightly as the dribbles ran along his inner thighs.

Fingers soon moved to start spreading it over him. The rubbing movements made it stop dribbling and it warmed against his skin. The warmth was a relief only briefly as it started to itch and almost burn where it touched. The oil that had reached his anal ring was the worst. He groaned out against the ball gag as the burning sensation grew by the moment and he shifted his hips to try and push back as the fingers spread the oil over him. They didn't touch anything that was bothering him, instead they concentrated on his rump cheeks. The aching itch grew by the moment until he was clenching his pucker in an effort to stop it. It didn't help him, instead it just grew worse as he started to whimper through the ball gag and he could hear his own rough breath coming faster and harder. What the hell were they putting on him?!

"Muk! C'mere boy, there's a good boy!" His wife's voice came out in a croon, but he didn't care about that! What he cared about was the fact certain parts of him were driving him mad.

It felt as if he had an itch he couldn't scratch, one that grew in intensity with each moment that passed. His muscles twitched and he balled his fingers up in an effort to ignore it. It didn't work, his mind refused to concentrate on anything but the disturbing sensation. He was almost sobbing as he rocked his hips side to side and tensed his muscles repeatedly. His breath came out in short bursts as he squeezed his eyes shut. He just wanted to stop the itching burn, anything to stop it! The thoughts and desire were forced out of his mind with the brush of a long thick tongue that suddenly trailed its way over his ass.

"Good boy, Muk! Good boy!" Lori's praise came higher pitched as the tongue stroked out again. "There now, Muk will help you."

"And I can help you.." Michael's voice was deep and almost distracting, but it didn't distract him from the tongue that slipped almost against the inner curve of his rump.

The dog's tongue pulled and drug over the wetness that had been used to coat him. The softness pulled at the oil and pulled it from him with each stroke. Hot breath panted against him, but Alex didn't care! He just couldn't care when he could feel the edge of the tongue slipping just between his rump cheeks. It grazed just along the crease, almost reaching the burning itch before it trailed upwards towards the small of his back. Where the tongue touched the tingling heat was diminished as the tip edged in closer. He didn't even think as he pushed his hips out and tried to coax the tongue to get at his pucker. His breath caught in his throat while whimpering out.

He was barely conscious of the fact that his wife had settled down on the bed in front of him. He didn't care about that, what he did care about was the Labrador's slow sure strokes as they probed and flicked. Muk chased after the taste as the cold nose pushed here and there and the tongue even flicked inwards to the inner thighs. He could feel it teasing right against the back of his ball sac and he groaned out before it pushed upwards. He twisted slightly and rocked his hips back in an attempt to guide the tongue. It seemed to refuse to go where he wanted it to! He spread his legs open wider and tried to relax as the tongue trailed up and danced against the other rump cheek.

"He's about as eager as a bitch in heat.." The panted words made his eyes focus slightly.

What he saw made his cheeks burn and tears almost threaten. The words were accurate. He realized it as he had his ass in the air and was all but presenting to the dog. His legs were spread wide and he was making soft noises in his throat as the tongue started to edge towards the itch that was driving him mad. The only thing that distracted him was the fact his wife was pushed onto her back with her legs hooked over Michael's shoulders. Her fingers were twined in his hair as she arched up to the delicate nuzzling of his lips between her thighs. The erotic sight was right in view of him, nearly beneath his nose as he watched her arch her back in obvious pleasure.

He wanted to look away, he really did, but his eyes didn't have anything else to focus on. Closing them just made him all the more concentrated on that long tongue that suddenly started to push between his rump cheeks. The sight of her fingers moving to cup her own breasts made him suck in a sharp breath and whimper it out. Suddenly the hot tongue pushed between his ass cheeks and he felt it dragging along the overstimulated anal ring. His whimper turned into a low groan as he felt it pulling up along the sensitive area and flicking up to drag towards the small of his back.

He wriggled his hips back and forth and pushed back as the tongue returned to the lewd licks. He could feel the saliva marking along his skin as the tongue tip pushed and worked against his snug opening. He clenched in reaction as he watched Michael's hands reach up to rub along his wife's breasts. His fingers pulled against her nipples as Alex's so often had done. It was an erotic view, and to his horror he could also feel himself reacting to the powerful tongue strokes of the Labrador. He pushed back against Muk and felt his cock hardening and thickening up while the tongue pushed inwards. His breathing started to grow harsh as his eyes avidly followed the way Michael's tongue worked against the gleaming outer folds of his wife. How the hell could he be turned on by this?!

The tongue, which had worked at easing the burning itch, pulled back and he was left whimpering in protest. Why had Muk stopped? He tried to push his hips out desperately as he felt that burning sensation starting to grow again. He found out soon enough as suddenly blunt claws and rough pads suddenly were clambering and pulling against his hips. The large blocky head rested itself right against the curve of his spine and beneath his arms while the furred chest pushed over his ass. He let out a rough scream from behind the ball gag as the claws tugged and drew welts against his hips.

He wasn't answered, his wife seemed lost in the pleasure of her lover. She had to have known this would happen. They both knew Muk was always eager to mount anything that looked vaguely mountable. From stuffed animals to legs that were stretched out, only this time he was mounting his owner. The tongue licked against his neck as the claws caught against the silk of his corset. He could feel the hips pulling up closer against his bared ass until something hot and slimy rubbed right against the back of his leg. He jerked and twisted beneath the near hundred pounds of weight that pushed down against him.

His eyes bulged a little bit as he watched Michael pushing over his wife. She didn't even glance over at him, something that made him grateful she wasn't watching their dog on his back and humiliated that she didn't care about him. His eyes were locked on the scene even as he tried to deny the sharp jabs of the tapered tip against his legs. The powerful hind quarters pulled in close against his hips while the claws tugged and shifted. He could feel them wrapped against his upper thighs as Muk started to thrust wildly. The back arched above him as the tip bounced and jabbed hard against his ass cheeks.

He could feel splatters of precum dribbling against his skin while the hot breath started to come in faster pants. His eyes closed briefly and he tried to pull his hips down as the dog suddenly jerked forward and he felt the tip pushing between his ass cheeks. The sensation was unnerving, far more unnerving then Michael's had been. The tapered tip was driving inwards and jabbing blindly as it nearly bruised him when it jabbed above and then below. The heat of it rubbed and helped each the burning itch that still remained and Alex balled his fists up as he realized he wasn't going to be able to throw the dog off.

His muffled scream came out from around the ball gag as suddenly the tapered tip shoved right up against his vulnerable opening. For a moment it seemed as if Muk was just as shocked as he was as the dog froze. The only thing that drove the boned cock into him was the fact it was rapidly pushing its way out of its sheath and into him. Then there was a rough slam that rocked him forward against his bindings as the cock tip dribbled out a hot rush of precum into his aching passage. His muscles were forced open as the strangely formed girth forced him far wider them Michael had. His walls clamped down tightly as he felt the claws digging in against his hips and pulling him back insistently.

Alex's eyes snapped open wide as he felt the tapered tip pull and tug over a spot inside of him that made him shudder. The moment his eyes were open he watched as his wife's body was rocking beneath her lover's. The way they had positioned themselves seemed deliberate so that he could see Michael's larger cock pushing into her body and her hips rising up to meet him. For a moment it was all he could do was stare at her body being rocked as her lover's hips slammed down and the heavy orbs bumped up against her spread folds. He dug his teeth harder into the ball gag as he was pulled back by his dogs clutching forelegs.

The next thrust drove the hardened dog cock deep enough inside of him that he felt the sheath suddenly pushing up right against his spread anal ring. His walls clutched down as he choked out a noise and became more aware of the fact his cock was still hard and bumping against his stomach. His eyes never left the sight of his wife being taken in front of him, even as Muk's hips started to pound in rapid fire speed that constantly rocked his body. The dog didn't have the practiced smooth strokes of a human, the beast pulled out an inch or so before burrowing back in inside of him. The hot splashes of precum dribbled in deep inside of him and were forced out by the girth.

The very base was larger than the tip causing him to hear lewd wet pops as it was shoved in and then pulled out again. The welts from the claws tugged harder against him and he twisted and tried to pull away for relief. The steady thrusts pushed through and spread him open over and over again. The walls were rubbed and tugged constantly keeping on edge as the tip delved in deep. Each time the thicker portion of the base stretched him he let out rough noises and tried to clench his muscles down. He strained to keep Muk from hilting, but each time he failed as he felt the heavy furred orbs clapping up between his legs.

His back arched upwards and he let out a shuddering cry as the knot sank in again and then was pulled back. Even his attempts at focusing his attention elsewhere to stop himself from reacting from the dog's heavy thrusts was lost. Each time his eyes looked at the scene on the bed he saw his wife's body pinned beneath the larger form of Michael. He could see and relive his own times when he had been the one to feel her soft curved body pressed beneath his form. He knew intimately how her walls felt wrapped around him and how her body rose up to meet her lover's. His shaft remained hard and he rocked his hips forward so that he was rubbing his tip against the silk of the corset.

He tried to drop his head and felt the collar biting more firmly against his neck as Muk's hips started to pick up speed. The dog's hips rubbed and stroked the soft fur along his curved rump as only the knot was pulled out and sank inwards again. The constant stream of precum that dribbled out of the tip was forced out by the glistening red girth. He could feel it being pushed out and trailing down along the back of his balls as he forced his eyes away from the sight of his wife again. He tried to calm his body down, but despite his best efforts he remained aroused. The constant stimulation refused to let him relax.

His breathing came out in sharper sounds as he whimpered out around the ball gag. His teeth dug harder into it rubber as his entire body was being rocked forward by the force of the heavy bodied dog. The base started to swell open wider so that each thrust forward was a struggle to yawn open the sensitive ring to wrap around the girth before it popped in and then would be yanked back outwards. The wet noises sounded almost as loud as his wife's cries from the bed. The clap of flesh on flesh was mingled freely with the wet noises from the constant pushes of the dog on his back. The lolling tongue spilled onto his back and the breath heated his skin while he braced himself as best he could.

The thick base suddenly drove in with enough force that he stumbled forward. The forepaws clutched and tugged him back roughly so that he felt the swelling knot suddenly pushing in on his aching opening. He tried to clamp the muscles down to stop it from pushing in, but Muk drove himself forward with a high pitched whine. His walls started to spread slowly and suddenly with a lurch it sank into him. His passage strained taut around it while he cried out roughly around the ball gag. His fingers balled up into fists as he felt the pulsing girth starting to swell open wider and wider. It pushed and spread him to the point that his eyes were bulging slightly with fear he was about to be torn in two.

Alex's body shuddered as the hips continued to pull and thrust against him. The swelling knot pulled back, but now far too large to slip free, the big Labrador was locked firmly in place in his owner's body. The tugging movements had his body clenching down so that the muscles contracted and outlined the swelling boned cock inside of him. He could feel the twitches as the heavy dog's orbs were shoved up against his own. They bumped against them as the hips came to a shuddering halt and the girth starts to spread open wider and wider. He let out a whimpering sound as he realized he could feel the pulses running through the heated flesh.

The first watery blast of cum erupted into his body in a stream that made him tremble and his cheeks to burn. The hips were pushed up tight against him as the flow came in pulses that splattered into his achingly spread passage. His walls rippled and clenched around the girth as he milked it deeper inside of him. His cheeks burned in humiliation as he felt the animals seed spreading inside of him and the hot pant against the curve of his spine. The paws started to loosen as the knot tugged back making him squirm. He could even feel how hard his cock still was against the curve of his belly.

He couldn't calm himself down, not with the way the thick knot was pushed down inside of him. He couldn't even touch himself or push himself over the edge of orgasm. He was caught in the lewd moment of having a dog's knot driven inside of him with his cock firm beneath him as if he were truly enjoying it. As Muk shifted and started to slip to one side he felt the knot twisting inside of him. It pulled and stimulated so that he suddenly started to thrust himself against the curve of his belly. His tip caught against the damp silk as the precum was spread out along the material. His eyes continued to watch his wife and her lover before him helplessly.

He had no idea why, but the sight of her body being taken by the other man kept him on edge. Even as he felt Muk's hind leg slipping over his ass and the wagging tail settling right over his hips. The dog stood rump to rump with him as he tried to find a way to distract himself. The hard cock pulsed and continually let out a steady drool of cum inside of him, all of it locked in place by the swollen knot. The only thing he could do was watch as his wife and her lover entertained themselves in front of him. Why had he ever cheated on her? Worse, why was he enjoying the display she was giving him? He swallowed as his face turned dark red. What else could she possibly do to him?

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