Fulfillment

Fulfillment

 

(Part One)

 

The children are all nestled safely away in their beds. Watching Tahir our youngest sleep peacefully I kiss his forehead softly making sure he is securely tucked in for the night. Entering the hall feeling Markus’s manly presents even before spying his masculine form at the far end of the hallway. Running to his warm embrace I cover his face in sweet gentle kisses.

 

Deftly he removes my soft cotton robe allowing it to fall seductively to the floor revealing my naked shape. Pressing my body to his taking great pride in my svelte build that I work tirelessly on to please him. Even after bearing him four children the daily trips to the club have kept my body toned and firm. Returning the favor I slide my long fingers beneath the waistband of his pajama bottoms quickly removing the knot then allowing them to drop effortlessly to the floor. His massive manhood springing free already showing signs of arousal.

 

Pulling me close Markus holds his nude body to mine as our lips meet. His devastatingly sensual kiss leaves me breathless wanting more. His strong dark hands exploring my soft flesh. My body surrendering to his touch, I can refuse this man nothing.

 

“Its time my love,” Markus states in his rich manly voice.

 

“Yes,” I answer quietly.

 

“It will be fine,” He says reassuringly.

 

“I am scared Markus,”

 

Markus replying forcefully as his fingers trace along the now dewy folds of my sex. “Of course you are but thrilled at the same time my love. Your body betrays you my sweet as it always does.”

 

“I …” struggling to find the right words to express my feeling. Markus sliding his arm about my slender waist then guides me down the wide spiral staircase and to the ground floor of our lavish home.

 

Moving passed the French doors onto the patio into the warm summer evening. The patio bathed in moonlight accented by the soft amber glow of tiki torches. The fragrant smell of jasmine and lavender filling the air. The night is wonderful and eases my apprehension somewhat still the warm embrace of Markus is my true salvation.

 

Finding reassurance in his strong muscled arms wrapped about me, his firm unyielding chest pressed tightly against my back. Markus’s hard imposing ebony body the source of both my submission and strength in this ordeal I am about to undertake. Knowing that I would surrender my body and soul to this man if he requested, such is my dedication. This initiation will test my resolve of that I am sure, for I long only to submit and please him.

 

In the darkness beyond the shrubs that border the patio, I hear a deep bay followed by a sharp whine. From the din emerges Apollo the family’s gigantic canine. After our first, the twins were born Markus brought home an adorable little puppy one cool autumn day. A playful full of life, bundle of energy Great Dane, Markus named Apollo. That very same day kneeling down to pet, our family’s newest member Markus reminding me of my promise and his. Now today I still remember the pledge clearly, that I could ever ignore a request from my Markus is totally unthinkable.

 

Now, no longer a puppy Apollo is massive specimen of male canine. On his hindquarter he towers over vertically endowed me and even eclipsing my towering Markus for that matter. On his last vet visit overhearing Markus remark the beast weighted nearly 200 pounds. His beautiful black coat shimmers in the pale moonlight as he makes his way onto the patio.

 

He is followed by Markus’s brother Kadin holding Apollo’s leash. Kadin is a slightly smaller version of my Markus with closely trimmed beard and spattering of sparse chest hair. Kadin too is naked sporting a very impressive display of manhood in his own right. Instantly, bowing my head in deference knowing my place in my husband’s household. Submitting this without compunction or hesitancy knowing that all true men and women are my superiors by the very nature of their being. Quickly taking note of the white tube socks covering Apollo’s front paws and how silly they look though in my apprehension of the moment I neglect to ask the obvious.

 

It’s strange and truly wonderful now how my life has changed. Before Markus, I had viewed myself as a strong independent woman having a career, money, and possessions a plenty yet feeling empty, miserable, insecure, and utterly unfulfilled. Mostly having doubts about my worth, beauty, and femininity the curse of being a tall gangly giraffe of a white girl. Even my independence was a facade build only on my position as a white woman of privilege. Markus showed me my real beauty and guided me to an understanding of my true strength. That submission to a man, a real man would unlock my true beauty that would radiate to all. Much deeper than that and far more meaningful he allowed me to understand my identity. His guidance allowing me to accept that my genuine importance came from my submission to one who deserved and understood that gift.

 

Moving back forcing my body more tightly against Markus’s whispering “Markus no,” He gently brushes the hair from my face and kisses my lips softly offering only a smile to my assertion. Knowing this day would eventually arrive as Markus had told me from the moment I pledged my body and soul to him. Informing me once my womb bore him its last child, my body and sex would be used for any pleasure and use of his choice.

 

Markus over the years had allowed Apollo to leisurely acclimate to me becoming his bitch. Apollo wound enter our bedroom each night after our last child Tahir was born. He was allowed to sniff and lick my sex becoming familiar with my scent and taste. His thick broad tongue with its rough surface was a very new experience and I was at first more then just a little apprehensive. My husband as always at my side gently but firmly reminding me that this was going to happen per his wishes.

 

Markus tenderly but steadily parting my thighs giving Apollo maximum access to my femininity. Soon the roughness of his tongue was touching my folds, his tongue massaging my clitoris was pure pleasure. This act was repeated every night and became a bedtime ritual for Markus, Apollo, and myself.

 

Overtime my acclimation to the Great Dane was intensified. Apollo was given my used panties when Markus allowed me to wear such, bedding down with them each night in his kennel. As time went by he was allowed to sniff and lick me at will in the privacy of our home. Being allowed to brush against, bump, and even hump my leg as he desired sometimes at the most inopportune time among family and friends. Several times catching me off guard almost knocking me to the ground, forcing me to gather all my strength in an effort to fend him off. His aggressive behavior towards me and in particular any male entering our household was becoming harder and harder to explain causing me increase embarrassment that I know Markus privately enjoyed.

 

Apollo was no longer just a pet at least in his relationship with me as he had taken the dominant role. The exception was Markus as there could only be one alpha-male in the house and there was no doubt who the position belonged too. Apollo knew his place and would cower and submit whenever Markus was present much to my relief. I cherished these respites as it allowed me a reprieve from the now seemingly ever aroused Apollo.

 

Now standing directly behind me Markus pressed his body to mine feeling his massive manhood push against my bum. Trembling slightly I begin to speak “I can’t …” with Markus quickly pressing a finger to my lips.

 

In a deep rich voice, he says, “You serve me unfailingly and without complication as my paramour. Having bore me four beautiful, wonderful, and intelligent children you oblige me faultlessly in that duty. Now however it is time for you to assume your proper role within my ménage. Be assured my love I will not care for you less or differently far from it. What you do now only seals your devotion to me proving your faithfulness and loyalty. You have been an excellent wife to me and a devoted mother to my children. That now will change, as you knew it would.” Taking me by the waist Markus pushes me to my knees bending me at the midriff spreading my lissome form parallel with the stone surface of the patio. Markus gathers my soft silky into his hands then fashions it into a ponytail secured by a black satin ribbon. “I don’t want that angelic face hidden while it serves me. I wish to enjoy your ordeal fully.” Markus murmurs as I can only nod in acknowledgement.

 

“Spread those lovely long thighs further my pet,” Markus says in an encouraging tone. I comply immediately and without hesitation. “That’s it girl present like a good bitch for Apollo. You know how girl.” Knowing what that means I lower my shoulders almost touching the ground while raising my arse as high as possible all the while keeping my back arched and my stomach as low as tolerable.

 

All my pride and dignity vanish. Specifically it all belongs to my love Markus, my entire worth is tied to obeying, honoring, and serving him. He has freed me of my arrogance and guided me to my true vocation. I know he doesn’t view me as equal to the other women in his family all proud ebony goddess. How could he? This does not trouble me in the least for I know my place and revel in it.

 

Tears being to pool in my eyes. They are tears of fear but also tears of joy. Knowing I am pleasing Markus and bending to his will. I long for nothing more then to submit to this man fully and without question.

     

Apollo is now in a highly agitated state growling and pawing furiously. Taking almost all of Kadin’s strength to contain him, forcing my head up focusing my eyes towards the beast seeing the angry looking red head of Apollo’s tapered penis emerging from its hairy sheath leaking its clear pre-cum as he fights the leash. Kadin struggling with that very leash eventually positioning Apollo directly behind me by only a few meters. Waiting pensively, trembling feeling Markus’s firm and reassuring hand stroke the small of my back calming me.

 

Markus presses his lips to my ear then whispers “Obedience is from this moment on the soul focus of your existence my pet.  The fundamental part of your whole will be to relinquish your entire freewill to all in my household.”

 

Without words I nod my affirmation as Markus pulls away. He waits several moments then nods in Kadins direction as he quickly removes the leash from Apollo’s collar. Apollo makes his way to me in one bounding leap driven by pure animal lust. Pouncing on me and in an instant is digging his snout into my unprotected sex. Apollo’s lunge practically launching me forward with only Marcus’s strong grip preventing my flight. His rough tongue immediately beings lapping at my now moist and puffy vaginal lips. Feeling his tongue slide along the folds of my sex then deeper savoring my juices as I shudder. The first of many mini orgasms begin to overtake me as I gasp. In an instant succumbing to Apollo’s will yielding to his control becoming nothing more then his bitch being presented for mating. I fight to push the feeling of guilt and degradation this act causes me out of my mind.

 

For a moment there is emptiness as Apollo withdraws his tongue from my sex. I want to scream in disappointment still a wave a shame moves through me. Then in a flash I feel his furry chest brush against the small of my back. Centering his body directly over my bum then adjusting his strong haunches slightly as he starts to thrust his hips. His first few plunges fail to hit there mark but he is not to be denied. Finally his huge member finds my warm moist entrance. The eager Dane wastes no time as his already distended and swollen hood rams hard against the folds of my sex from his very first thrust. Feeling his hind quarters spread about my arse as he works for optimum position. Using his newly achieved vantage point he grips my waist for leverage and pulls his pelvis tight against my bum.

 

Within the first several frenzied plunges his shaft pushes all the way to my cervix. Instantly panicking at never having something so unyielding thrust so deeply and violently into my womanhood. Struggling to breath as my vision narrows, the night seems to close in around me.

 

Markus’s hand upon my stomach along with his firm voice brings me back and calms me. “Long slow breathes girl … yes that’s it … breath deep … that’s my girl … pull your tummy in” Markus strong hands massage my abdomen as his soothing voice continues to relax me. “That’s right pull your abs all the way in, keep him away from your cervix until he softens and swells. Otherwise he will bruise your uterus. As he softens and swells the head of his cock will mushroom around your cervix.”

 

“Yes Doctor,” I exclaim trying to interject some humor into my otherwise overwrought situation. I feel thin beads of perspiration gather along my skin as my face becomes flushed. After what seems like many agonizing minutes Apollo’s cock does soften then expand to fill my vagina. I guess I had nothing to worry about after all my Markus truly is a doctor so why would ever I doubt him? Relaxing as much as possible secure in the knowledge that I am truly serving and pleasing Markus I being to accept the experience. More than ever a feeling of debasement and perversion moves through me as rightly it should. Being humbled in this manner is exactly my Markus’s wish.

 

Apollo continues jockeying for ultimate position moving as far over me as possible stretching his head a good deal over my shoulders. With his front paws clawing along my upper back and shoulders it is now I understand and fully appreciate the white tube sock covering his paws. Our two bodies in full contact as he strains to maintain our coupling, feeling his hot breath along the back of my neck. He continues to propel himself forward with his hind legs pushing his massive paws against my thighs. Apollo is a huge dog even for a large breed and as his hind quarters wrap around my hips and thighs, I start to feel as if my body is being engulfed by his. Feeling his full weight bear down on me as my arms and thighs struggling to support the mass of us both.

 

His power and strength is undeniable as I feel his muscles flex and ripple with each thrust. Now I feel something noticeably different like a large round bulb at the entrance to my vagina. Of course realizing at once what it is but again panic starts to over take me. I begin to frantically clench down on my pelvic muscles trying desperately to prevent Apollo’s knot from penetrating me. In seconds I feel his claws on my hips gripping me tightly as he drives even harder.

 

This time a different voice distracts me from my alarm. Its Kadin’s voice and I turn to view him kneeling a few feet to my side. His strong thighs spread wide and in his large black hand, his immense maleness that he is now leisurely stroking. Smiling he offers a deep voiced “Damn he is trying to knot her,”

 

Now I hear Markus’s voice and I turn to see him in the same position working his now mammoth gland with a smile upon his lips. “Relax girl let him knot, it is going to happen so don’t fight it.” My head is spinning out of control with sensations and thoughts that are overwhelming me. I can feel the bulb of Apollo’s knot at the entrance to my sex on each and every stroke.

 

“Fuck yea look at him go,” Kadin exclaims with great excitement.

 

“Come on girl relax,” Markus adds.

 

I am getting a sense that Kadin is enjoying my futile fight. He has never liked or approved of me always going out of his way to belittle me at every opportunity. Calling me a kafir or unworthy under his breath. Now I see immense joy in his face as I struggle vainly.

 

My entire struggle is fruitless knowing the canine is so much stronger than I. Apollo pumps rapidly; his pace quickens as he drives his member deeper. I feel the knot slide in and out on each stroke swelling ever more slightly on each thrust. It is large enough now that it barley slides out on Apollo’s return thrusts.

 

Noticeably I feel the bulb of his knot slide deeply into to the entrance of my vagina and this time it does not retreat. The feeling of fullness in my womanhood is overwhelming. I am now wholly knotted as Apollo pulls once then twice to check the knot verifying “his” bitch can’t break free. It is a strange feeling, a mixture of rubbery, pliable firmness that at least to this point is not as painful as I had feared. Apollo continues to piston his knot deeper driving it as far as possible.

 

Apollo senses my surrender, as he lets out low rumbling growl signifying victory for I am his.

 

Feeling two sets of hands touch my back then move leisurely down towards my stomach before testing my sex. Apollo persists in pushing his knot even deeper within me. Losing the fight for dignity feeling the first full orgasm rise from my over stimulated sex. My legs weaken as a tingle radiate from my stomach to my thighs. Enjoying with guilt the pangs of release as both my vagina and uterus start to contract in strong spasms. Closing my eyes I bite my lips hard not wanting to cry out in pure pleasure, shamed of my bliss before both my husband and his brother. Markus’s powerful fingers probe my stomach and pelvis then in turn Kadin’s as they allow both their hands to come to rest just above my mons pubis. Both Markus and Kadin feel the knot tying within me.

 

Kadin turns to Markus and in an excited voice says “Feel that! Markus do you feel that?”

 

“He has knotted you girl, you are truly his bitch now! A pure slut as are all your kind.” Markus exclaims proudly.

 

Exhaling then moaning softly I can only nod my head in a strange mixture of pleasure and humiliation. Apollo's cock now swelling to full capacity pushing deeper into my vagina making full contact with my cervix. He now halts from his all out thrusting moving with a deliberate slow steady push. Apollo to this point had been leaking pre-cum now however I feel a thick almost scalding hot wetness as he begins to ejaculate. Without shame I begin to ease back against his knot stretching the muscles at the entrance to my vagina. Feeling the onrush of another intense orgasm closing in I pant moaning softly. My entire body trembles and shakes as the Great Dane has his way.

 

Markus is right I feel the head of the Apollo’s cock fashion about my vagina. The tip which is a seeking the center of my cervix. A huge orgasm rushes over me as I momentarily lose consciousness. My sex spasms involuntarily as the knot stretches the folds of my sex allowing Apollo’s huge testicles to viciously slam my clit. Each orgasm draws Apollo’s cock more firmly into my sex. His huge knot stretching the folds of my sex causing a strain against my clit, with the slightest movement producing an instant pleasure that advances through my body.

 

His seed is blistering, much hotter than a man’s as it floods my womb. His thrusts slow becoming more deliberate as his hot breath continues unabated against my neck and shoulders. I can feel Apollo’s member pump it’s its thick potent juice as it throbs.

 

“You will be knotted for sometime girl.” Markus grins as his right hand causally strokes his massive manhood

 

“Yes,” I acknowledge as I fight to catch my breath.

 

Kadin’s massive erection is now in full display as his hand works it length slowly. Closing his eyes he lets out a deep resonating groan. “Fuck I am going to burst Markus this is too fucking hot. Watching Apollo fill the bitch with all that puppy sperm.”

 

Markus smiles “You are my brother Kadin and Ann is no longer my wife or pure by initiation of this act. Please, feel to use her as you wish.”

 

Without hesitation Kadin moves before my face. “Open wide bitch and suck my cock.” The lust clearly evident in his voice as he speaks.

 

The tears stream down my face as I part my lips and thrust out my tongue. I know this is what my Markus wishes still I find it difficult. Kadin places the head of his imposing penis on the end of my tongue. The ponderous member heavy and thick as I feel his hands firmly grasp the back of my head. In one brutal swift thrust he stabs his manhood deeply down my throat. I gag instantly as his swollen manhood fills my throat. Recovering briefly as he draws his member slowly back before lunging forward with unrelenting rage. Kadin continues to piston his manhood back and forth with reckless abandon as his lust builds.

 

Apollo lets out a low growl of dominance as he nuzzles hard against my neck. Kadin without hesitation smacks his muzzle hard. Apollo whines as the sting of Kadin’s blow reminds him of the male pecking order that now is enforce on the patio.

 

Kadin runs his hand over my shoulder and along my sides before coming to rest over my pert pouting breasts taking each nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Marcus all the while stoking his engorged manhood in a slowly deliberate cadence looks lustfully on. As Apollo’s stiff full flesh continues to pump his thick hot seed deep inside my now flooded womb.

 

Sensing Kadin’s body stiffen as his cock swell. His full mammoth balls slap my chin as arches his back twisting my nipples painfully as he does. He snarls out a huge lustful cry as his sultry seed splash my throat.

 

“Ahhh fuck yesss bitch that’s it feed on my nut juice you fucking dog whore.” Kadin exclaims.

 

The tears flow down my puffy cheeks straining to contain Kadin’s distended flesh. My lungs scream for air as I fight to breathe. He forcibly thrusts deep returning his hands to the back of my head. Kadin holding my head still as he pumps the last of his ejaculate down my throat before withdrawing with a heavy sigh. Pulling his now softening but still impressive member from my lips before shaking the last remain drops of his seed onto my out stretched tongue. Then whipping my tear drench cheeks with his glistening manhood as Apollo now whimpered.

 

“Nothing better than a white bitch who know her place.” Kadin says with satisfaction in his voice.

 

“Yes, yet there is still more for her to endure.” Markus smiles as he strokes his own torrid erection.