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Then he too lunged up onto her back working his hindquarters until he buried his flaccid cock up Annabelle's ass. For the next hour and a half Annabelle was violently taken by the remaining two dogs, until they too had filled her bowels with their burning cum, before Anthony finally led them out of the room. Upon his return he toss a key to Erica, ordering her to release Annabelle which took Erica several minutes to figure out how. Once free Annabelle fell to the floor beside what Anthony had dubbed the bitch-rack, her abused ass throbbing worse when she tried to move even the slightest bit. "Let's see if that ass has taught you anything," Anthony said retaking his chair. "Come here bitch," he called out snapping his fingers watching amusingly as Annabelle painfully tried to get to her feet. "No, crawl on your hands and knees like the dog you are." He demanded seeing humiliation upon Annabelle's face as she pushed up into position sexy slowly moving towards him. "Now sit back on your heels with your arms kept behind your back," as Annabelle sat back Anthony smiled leaning forwards pinching her nipples tightly between his fingers making Annabelle grimace. "Now lay back," he instructed Annabelle testing her obedience. "Aww," Annabelle moaned as she slowly leaned back feeling her nipples stretching. Anthony smiled comically releasing her nipples watching as Annabelle fell backwards, "spread your legs and don't move." It sickened Annabelle to willingly expose herself, which worsened as she watched Anthony lean forward feeling one of his knuckles raking up between her moist folds. A fair amount of her fluids clinging to his knuckle causing him to laugh as he held it up in front of Annabelle's face. "I think you like being ass-fucked by those dogs," Anthony teased seeing the shame that filled Annabelle's eyes. She could not understand how her body could respond to such a violent and painful invasion, tears filling the corners of her eyes as even under Anthony's intense gaze found herself aroused, disgusting her desperately wishing to deny what she was experiencing. "Lick it clean," Anthony demanded, Annabelle hesitated at first, having never had any inkling to taste her own juices before. Instantly regretting it as Anthony's eyes hardened in disappointment, Annabelle quickly complied, frowning at how sweet she tasted having been expecting a more disgusting flavor. Though sympathetic to Annabelle's sexual inexperience, Anthony still needed to punish her, but decided to have a bit of enjoyment first. Rising to his feet Anthony instructed Annabelle to slide back towards the center of the room, before turning to his wife who was still sitting beside the chair. "Straddle her head, and Big Tits bury your cunt into that bitch's face," he ordered, Erica nodding timidly getting to her feet moving over to Annabelle. "Turn so i can see the pleasure coursing through your beautiful eyes," he added retaking his seat watching as Erica knelt down with her pussy directly over Annabelle's mouth. Erica eased down until she felt Annabelle's tongue reluctantly reach out touching her outer folds, almost instantly Annabelle felt Erica's folds moisten clearly excited by Annabelle eating her cunt. Annabelle had no clue what she was doing, as she herself had never had such an act preformed on her to know what felt good or not. Anthony allowed Annabelle's tongue to fumble about Erica's folds for a few minutes, before deciding it was time to carry out Annabelle's next punishment. Roughly grabbing her ankles pushing them towards Annabelle's chest, lifting her lower torso off the floor. "Hold her ankles," he told Erica, "and use yours to pin her wrists against the floor." Annabelle fought the panic that threatened to tear free of her Big Boobs chest, as she was once more partially restrained knowing something bad was coming. Now with Annabelle in his desired position, Anthony walked over to the back-wall, grabbing one of the whips which had a wide thick leather strap attached to a wooden handle nearly equal in length. As he returned Erica looked away feeling shame that she was grateful that it was not her about to receive what she knew to lingerie be painful. Flinching as the first crack of the strap slapping harshly down between Annabelle's legs. If not for Erica pinning her down, Annabelle would have jumped cleanly through the roof when the agonizing pain shot from her crotch straight to her core, her scream muffled by Erica's ass pushing down harder over Annabelle's face. Five interracial more times Anthony would slapped the strap across Annabelle's slit, speaking a single word upon each hit saying, "always obey me or else." The final blow a much harder swing that caused Annabelle to widely buck under Erica's weight almost managing to knock Erica off her before she regain control, desperately she fought to hold Annabelle's violently-shaking body down. "Enough, let her up." Anthony told Erica who moved to sit beside Annabelle, who rolled to her side balling up with her hands press tightly to her abuse pussy. Tears poured from her eyes having never experienced such pain to such a sensitive area, after a few moments Annabelle slowly pushed up onto her arms afraid what would be next. "Both of you kneel in front of me," he demanded retaking his chair, watching both girls crawl submissively. Finally I take a hold of is huge cock and lift it up and begin to lick the underside of it from his balls to the rim of its huge head. "Oooo, doggy!" 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