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This was the first time I was going out to Russell's house just to be tied up. I had been two other times, but usually I was doing something else before being tied up, spanked and bred by Dusty. It had been two months since the first time, now it was late May and the weather was nice. The wind was only blowing a steady twenty miles an hour, pretty standard spring day here.

There is nothing out here except for the occasional house and out buildings. Unless someone planted trees it is a great deal of wide open nothing. Still haven't gotten the grader fixed so it is a rutted, rough son of a bitch. I park in front of the open garage and find Russ doing a little wood carving. "Hey there."

"Having a good weekend?" Russ asked as he put things away. It looked like he was working on a wooden truck. He also did leather work, and had a collar on the bench as well. "So ready for the next part?"

I shrugged. "I didn't know there was a next part."

"Of course." Russ grabbed the collar before he headed over to close the garage door. "And we will start on it today. Soon as we get inside, strip down."

I leave my boots in the laundry room with the rest of my clothes. Russell hands me the collar before turning to get some things out of the bag. It was plain leather with only a buckle and the D ring for a leash. I put it on and leave it a little loose. "So I am your pet now?"

Russ chuckles. "Not yet, on your hands and knees."

I do as he said and notice this time he has a butt plug with a fake tail attached to it. Looks a little cheap and homemade, the tail part that is. The plug looks expensive and made of silicone. Which gets a little lube before being pushed into place. I also get a plastic head band with ears on it. After looking me over he turns and heads out to the living room. I get a short whistle to follow and that is it.

This was not what I was expecting, however Dusty definitely knew what I was doing. He didn't jump up right away, but he picked up his head and watched as I crawled over to the couch.

"Sit." Russ says and point s to a spot in front of him.

Pet play wasn't high on my list of things to do, but I sat. He seemed to think whatever look I gave him was amusing. After a moment of sitting, he told me to lay down. Putting his finger on the floor to emphasize his point. Alright, I laid down and had to adjust the plug so it would stay in.

"Good, now roll over." Russ said with a sly grin and made a circle with his finger.

This was really damn embarrassing, doing tricks with a but plug stuffed in my ass and a tail hanging off of it. I rolled over as instructed while we listened to forties era country music still. And for my reward for doing tricks, a piece of homemade elk jerky. I chowed it down nearly as fast as a dog would, Russell made the best elk jerky I have ever had. Russ asked "Do you want another treat?"

I nodded yes, since I wasn't sure if I could talk or if I had to bark. I was told to stay while Russ got up to do something. That something was to pull out the now familiar breeding bench. Which immediately got me aroused and slowly getting a hard on. This would be my third time on it, and I was looking forward to it.

"Come here and stay." Russ said as he pat the padded bench.

I quickly did as I was told and received a pat on the head and a 'good boy' from Russ. I was expecting ropes, but those were replaced by bondage cuffs. He put the cuffs on my wrists and ankles, then clipped them to the bench. The wide belt around my waist was either forgotten or just not used this time. While I could be released from my bonds quicker and had a little more wiggle room, I wasn't going anywhere unless I was let out.

There was no sting of a belt this time, Russ had dropped his pants and pulled up a chair right in front of me. The smell of old spice and sawdust drifting to my nose as he scooted close enough so I could reach my apparent treat. The old man must have liked puppy play as his thick member was nearly at full attention. Thanks to a little more freedom of movement, I scooted forward and took his swelling cock in my mouth. He might have had reservations about it the first time, but not anymore.

Apparently my treat did not include cum, as after getting him fully hard and wet he moved away. I confess I liked giving Russ a blow job, he didn't smell like BO or overly musky. Just old spice and saw dust. I watched as he moved behind me and wiggled the plug a little. It got a little moan out of me and I hoped maybe Russ was actually going to go balls deep in my ass. It doesn't seem fair that I get all the fun.

Russ pulled the plug out and had knelt behind me, I pushed back against him and felt the tip of his dick between my cheeks. Russ chuckled. "Seems like someone really wants his treat."

I responded with a whimper and wiggled my ass a little. He gave me a firm swat with his rough bare hand, and grabbed my butt cheek firmly. He had coated the plug with more lube than necessary so there was plenty for him to use. While holding onto my ass with one hand he used his other to rub the head of his dick around my slick asshole. After a moment he pushed it in me all the way to the hilt, it had been a while since a guy had done me and his thick old cock felt good. He nearly pulled all the way out before pushing back in, his big balls slapping mine.

"Its been a long time. I am sure you don't mind if I unload back here." Russ said as he got into a steady rhythm. His balls slapping against mine and both of his rough hands holding onto my hips.

He certainly knew how to use his equipment, I won't lie I wasn't expecting this good of a dicking from someone his age. Nice long firm strokes at a rather quick pace. I guess I deserved the couple stinging slaps to the ass for thinking that an older guy didn't have it in him. His stamina was also surprising, and I wasn't going to complain. He drove it in deep as he unloaded his large balls into my ass. Along with holding onto my hips tightly.

As he got up, Russ gave my ass another hard slap and whistled. "Come on Dusty."

Dusty had patently waited his turn, and got up quickly to take Russell's place. Since he had mounted me a few times now, the old dog knew where to bury his bone. As Dusty made me his bitch again, it was a bit of a relief to know that I could expect Frank to continue to mount me for several more years. I could have done without Russ petting my head behind the fake ears as Dusty happily fucked me. That was a little humiliating, along with the "good girl" comment that had accompanied the petting.

I sighed as Dusty's knot swelled and tied us together. It is a feeling I doubt I will ever get tired of. The old dog had a pretty sizable knot, the knot was my favorite part of being bred by a dog in the first place. That and they never needed a reason other than just cause. They also never ruined sex with talking like some of my female partners did.

Russ held out another piece of jerky, which I ate. "You are a good little bitch."

Humiliating, but embarrassingly arousing at the same time. Plus, it was all part of the pet play, which also involved treats... And I'll admit it, being pet on the head was better than the belt on the ass. Not because the belt stung, but because I must like playing the part of a bitch. Dusty had turned and stood panting while we were tied, I do like being stuffed that is for damn sure.

This is also were things went a little different, while waiting for the tie to end, Russell had already pulled his pants and boots back on and went outside for a few minutes. After a little while he unclipped me from the bench. I thought we might go back to doing tricks or other pet play things. As Dusty pulled out with a wet pop, Russell picked up the plug and knelt down behind me again. My ass was quickly plugged and Russ stood up.

"Come on." Russ said and walked to the sliding doors on the back of the house.

I followed on my hands and knees, Dusty followed along as well. Russ opened the door and Dusty went right outside, I paused in horror. He didn't live that far off the road, if someone drove by they would be able to see me, clearly I might add. There was not much in the way of landscaping out here. Russ stood at the door waiting, I couldn't tell if he was serious or not.

"You too, we are just going to the barn. No one is coming down the road." Russ said and waited for me to move.

So with a deep breath, I crawled out onto the porch and headed to the barn. At least it was grass the whole way, and only fifty or sixty feet to the barn. It was a long damn fifty or sixty feet, between the fear of being seen and the sting of windblown sand, it was a long fucking trip. It didn't help that Dusty seemed to be annoyed by my slow crawl over to the barn. I finally made it into the safety of the barn, where I was lead to one of the back stalls.

Inside the stall was a second breeding bench, and the backpack full of toys. Seemed kind of silly to have me crawl out here naked, when we could have came out here first. Slightly troubling was some of the other things in the stall, like the bridle and riding crop. I really did not want to feel a riding crop hitting my ass.

"Up on the bench." Russ says and pats the bench. Which looks to be mounted to something like a floor jack. "Don't worry I cleaned off all the dust and bugs the other day."

That wasn't as reassuring to me as he thought it was. At least whatever I was in for, it did not include being bitten by a brown recluse. I assumed the position on the bench and was quickly secured to it. This bench had considerably more clasps, and eye bolts. Now with a better look, it was mounted to an old floor jack that was bolted to the floor. Curiosity eventually got the better of me and I asked. "So what are all the other eye bolts and clasps for?"

"In case the person on the bench needs more restraint to keep them there. Or things like this." Russell said from behind me.

I had lost my boner when he made me go outside, but he wrapped a thin rope around the base of my cock and balls, looped the ends around my legs before tying them underneath me. My thighs were tied with several wraps of rope and my arms as well. I was also secured with a wide belt around my waist. Now that I was bound to this bench, Russ pulled the plug out of my butt. Dusty didn't wait for a command and just mounted me, he surprised me a little.

"Seems Dusty likes fucking you. I wonder how the others will take to their new bitch." Russell says as he knelt down in front of me.

"You are going to let them all in here?" I grunt out as Dusty humps away.

"Not at once, they would just get in a fight. But After Dusty is done, I will take him out and let Max in. I will check on you both after a little while." Russ said and held up the last piece of bondage, a ball gag.

Dusty had just turned as Russ secured the gag. My head and heart were both racing, we had never talked about the other dogs. Max was a Labrador, he was purebred and could be a show dog, if not spending most of hunting season out hunting. Max was a little smaller than Frank or Dusty. I moaned on the gag as Dusty pulled out and trotted away.

Russ brought in Max and closed the stall gate behind him, the other dogs all seemed excited. "Come on Max, got you a new friend."

If not for the gag I would have yelped from the painful slap he gave my ass. The slap was all Max needed and he jumped up on me. He was a little out of practice, and after a few tries got down and walked around. After a moment Max jumped up and tried again, this time he found my hole and shoved his prick all the way in. Max was smaller than Dusty or Frank, or even Russ for that matter, but he made up for it with enthusiasm. Energetic really as he happily humped away as quickly as he could.

The younger lab gave me two quick fucks before he was tuckered out, or no longer interested. So Russ let Max out, before turning to look at me. "Need anything before I let Brutus in? And yes I have seen you eye him a couple of times even before we started."

I wasn't sure about being bred by Brutus, he was a... brute. I had never heard of the breed until I met Russ and Brutus. He was a Black mouth Cur, and a solid ninety pounds or heavier of herding and hunting dog. The dog from old yellow, the book not the movie. He was far bigger than Frank or Dusty, and had chased off numerous coyote and a mountain lion. However I wasn't really in a position to give him an answer, since I was bound tight and gagged.

I gave it a little thought and shook my head no. Russell let Brutus in and herded the other dogs out. He only had three intact dogs, the other two were neutered mutts that had been given to him. So now I was alone with a monster dog, who was incredibly friendly after he got to know you. He was also quite handsome, solid muscle, short yellow coat of coarse fur, and a pretty big pair of balls. Brutus sniffed the air and walked behind me.

Once behind me and with his nose close enough I could feel his breathing, Brutus figured out why I was in here. The big dog hopped up on my back and searched for my hole. He also needed a few tries, but once he found it, I found out hoe big he really was. Holy fuck was he hung, the biggest penis I have ever had. It took him a little to get into a rhythm as he plunged his substantial prick into me.

I moaned through the gag as Brutus made me his bitch. I was going to be bred whether I was tied up or not. God his cock was massive, he was longer and thicker than any man or dog I have been with. Brutus was also heavy, making it uncomfortable to be bound beneath him. As he drove his prick in me, his weight was growing to be less of a thought, as I moaned being fucked by him and his big cock.

I was worried about the size of his knot, understandably. He didn't knot me this time, and after a short and thorough fucking he hopped down. I didn't have a watch and there was no clock, so I don't know how long passed until Brutus mounted me again. I hope Frank won't be jealous, but I loved having Brutus's big cock deep inside me. Maybe I was turning into a size queen, but it felt so good to be so full. This time he shoved his knot in me and it was huge, if not for the others stretching me out, it would have been painful. With so much pressure on my prostate and the slightly savage fucking, I shot my load on the floor as I came. It was just awesome how stuffed I was, all thanks to Brutus.

I was thankful he waited until his knot had subsided a great deal before pulling out with a wet pop. With no plug, I could feel cum dripping down my balls. While Frank and I have had days were he mounts me several times, it is rare for him to do it frequently enough it runs down to my balls. As was currently the case, and the fact there was enough cum to do that made me excited. The fact four dogs and Russ filled me with their cum gave me mixed emotions. Part of me thought it was awesome, and part of me felt, well like a slut. Being tied up did not really help sort out my emotions either.

While lost in thought, eventually Brutus got up for his third go. My ass was soaked with cum and lube so he slid in easily. As Brutus mated me a third time, I hoped Russ forgot to check on me for a little longer. I wished I wasn't gagged so I could tell Brutus what a good dog he was. I moaned as he tied with me a second time.

Being bound and tied with no concept of time made my mind wander. I was still worried about getting caught, the barn was unlocked. People dropped by unexpected all the time, that is just how things were. Besides the worry, there was the ecstasy of being tied to Brutus. It's hard to describe how incredible it was to have his knot inside me. I was so lost in the feeling and worry I never heard anyone come back into the barn, so when Russell spoke it scared the hell out of me.

"You really like being a bitch. And from the looks of it, you even came from it." Russ chuckled having clearly startled me.

It would have been nice to have been able to give a verbal response, but that wasn't happening. I tried my best to glare at him, though I doubt I succeeded. Brutus pulled free and Russell let him out of the stall. Though I had enjoyed my bondage and multiple ties, it would be nice to be able to move.

Russ started untying me after removing the ball gag. "Looks like Brutus stuffed you good."

"He stuffed me good a couple of times. Hell, I have never taken a dick that big before." I said softly. Being able to stretch my legs felt wonderful. "Course I liked it when you were balls deep in me too."

At that comment I got a little reaction out of Russ, and a stinging swat on the ass. It was the dull pain from moving that hurt worse, I had not been tied up this long before. It took a little time before I could stand up and walk. Not that I was allowed to, oh no I had to crawl back to the house. Across sixty feet of open yard, cum dripping out of my ass all the way to the porch. Once inside, Russ removed my collar and allowed me to stand up.

"I put your clothes in the bathroom, a clean towel is hanging near the tub." Russ said and took the collar and put it in the back pack full of toys.

The shower was certainly needed, I was a cum and lube covered mess. Also a little wobbly since my legs felt weak. It was definitely worth the little bit of discomfort for what I had just experienced. After getting cleaned, dried and dressed, I wished Russ a good afternoon and headed for home. Hoping Frank doesn't get penis envy and wondering what Russ will do to me next.