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Hayley's head was still spinning dangerously as she tentatively opened her eyes. A piercing white seared across her retinas and she snapped them shut again. Too bright. Way too damn bright, she thought. She rolled over on the unfamiliar mattress, praying to God that her stomach wouldn't try to throw itself from her sweaty, hung-over body. She would have tried to recall where she had been or what the hell it was that she had drank, but at that moment her stomach tried to make a break for it and she heaved onto the floor.
"I told you that you should slow down," an unfamiliar voice chided. Hayley rolled away from the puddle and peered in the direction of the sound. She cracked her eyelids and saw a dark-haired woman standing over her. "I don't suppose you remember who I am, do you?" she asked.
Hayley responded by vomiting again onto the floor, which slowly realized, wasn't hers.
"Didn't think so. Oh well." The other woman feigned a sigh. "I'll show you the video later. Let's get you cleaned up right now." She grabbed Hayley's arm and hauled her up with surprising ease for such a lithe woman. Hayley's vision blurred and she sagged in the dark-haired woman's grasp, but she dragged Hayley somewhere else, dropping her on a cold concrete floor. As the rough ground scraped her breasts, it dawned on Hayley that she was completely naked. She scrambled around, trying to cover herself, but a hard jet of icy water struck her in the face and she cried out. The other woman stepped into the shower with Hayley, planting one PVC boot on either side of the shivering girl. Then she pulled back Hayley's hair and began to scrub. She scrubbed everything, hard. Though she tried to squirm away from the rough cloth, Hayley was pulled back. The other woman grabbed her by the throat, and, looking straight into her eyes, firmly said "No. Bad girl. Sit." By now, Hayley's vision was coming back and her head was starting to clear. She struggled against the taller woman, and yelped as her chest was scraped pink. Hayley's nipples were dark red and raw, and she cried out when the other woman plucked at one playfully.
"So suddenly you've become shy?" she chuckled, kneeling in front of Hayley to clean her. "Spread your legs." Hayley pressed her knees together, trying to scoot away. The dark haired woman rolled her eyes and pulled her legs apart so wide that Hayley yelped in pain. "Oh shut up, you little slut," she said, exposing Hayley's inflamed pussy. But this time she took the hose and let the water gently run over the hung-over girl's cunt, and the cloth she used to wash her with was much softer this time. She slid a finger inside Hayley, making the smaller girl gasp. "Wet again, puppy?" She gently stroked Hayley's warm insides before removing her finger. Hayley quivered and looked down as the water was turned off and she was once again hoisted to her feet. "Good girl," the other woman said. "You're all clean now, and we can get you dressed."
She led Hayley into another room, this one with rows of tables with arms above them, the kind dogs are groomed on. By now, Hayley was becoming more and more apprehensive, scanning the compound for some sort of exit. The woman stopped her in front of one of the grooming tables. "Up up, puppy slut," she said, smacking Hayley's ass for emphasis. Without a word, Hayley pulled away, and began running back the way she came, confused and disoriented, but desperate to get back home. Just as she broke into a sprint, she slammed into an enormous shirtless man who seized her by the hair. "Don't you want to play with Kendra again?" he asked patronizingly. "You enjoyed it so much last night." He hauled her back to the grooming table and jerked her up onto it.
"Silly bitch," Kendra cooed. She struck Hayley across the face. "Hold her there, Ryan, while I get the collar on her." Ryan forced Hayley to kneel on the metal table, absent-mindedly stroking her hair.
"Just be a good girl, now," he said, "and we'll give you a nice bone."
"I don't understand," Hayley groaned. "I don't know what you're talking about. Please, just let me go. I have to get back home."
Kendra had returned with a thick leather dog collar. "There's no need to worry about that, puppy slut. Just sit pretty for me for a second." Ryan held Hayley's quivering naked body immobile while Kendra wrapped the collar around her neck, synching it tight. Then she clipped the leash dangling from the table to Hayley's collar. "Good girl. Let's see about that tail now." Hayley froze with momentary terror, then began to struggle with her collar. Ryan pulled up on the leash, causing the leather to tighten around her neck, cutting off her air. Hayley gasped and tried to reach for the leash, but he put a firm hand on her back and forced her down on the table, further choking her.
"Stop struggling, bitch," he warned. Hayley lay on the table obediently, and he slowly loosened the slack on her neck.
"Why are you doing this?" she whimpered softly.
"Silly slut." He smiled and slid his hand down her back to rest on one asscheek. "You asked us to."
"Begged, more like," Kendra snickered. She had returned with a long black dog's tail attached to the end of a buttplug. While the plug was by no means large, Hayley began to squirm with fear.
"No please, I've never done anything like that before," she started to protest, but Kendra spanked her ass hard.
"Liar!" She smiled. "Now, puppy, be a good little slut and stick your ass in the air for me."
Hayley tried to twist away. "Please! I don't want this! I just want to go!"
This time it was Ryan who slapped her. "Maybe we should get the muzzle out?"
"No, we'll shut her up in a minute. Just hold her still for me," Kendra ordered. Ryan pressed down on Hayley's back, grabbing her hips to hold her immobile. Kendra took the plug and slid it into Hayley's exposed red pussy, making the trembling girl moan loudly. "Oh," Kendra grinned. "You like this? You're a wet little puppy slut." She pushed it deeper, and Hayley twisted her hips half in fear, half with lust. Kendra began working the thick plug in and out of Hayley's wet cunt. "Hope you're wet enough though, bitch." With that, she removed the plug and placed it against Hayley's asshole. The girl squealed.
"Please! I'm begging you! Don’t do that!"
"Oh for God's sake, Ryan, shut her up," Kendra rolled her eyes and began to push the buttplug into Hayley's ass. Ryan pulled Hayley's head down, showing her his thick, erect cock.
"Suck it, slut," he ordered, pulling her head down onto his dick before she could protest.
"Good dog," Kendra cooed, shoving the plug further inside the unwilling puppy. It was almost to the hilt and Hayley clenched madly against the invader, trying not to choke on Ryan's dick as he began to fuck her throat. Her ass burned and she sputtered and struggled, yet somehow growing more and more aroused by this dual abuse. Kendra pushed the plug all the way in, making Hayley arch her back in an attempt to eject the intruder.
"Silly bitch," Kendra tugged on the tail, making Hayley yelp around the mouthful of cock. "It's not going anywhere unless I want it to. You almost finished Ryan?"
Ryan slid the whole of his cock into Hayley's throat, then again, then again, fucking her face while tears streamed down her cheeks. Then he grabbed her by the hair and made her take it all once more. "Swallow," he whispered menacingly. "Swallow or you'll be sorry." She could feel his cock throbbing in her throat, coating it with hot cum. She couldn't breathe, and began to jerk against his grip. When he slowly withdrew from her throat, she coughed and sputtered, spraying his cum on the table. Kendra whacked her sharply with a short crop.
"Bad puppy slut," she said. "You heard him. Why didn't you obey him?" She struck her again with the crop, staining Hayley's ass a pretty pink.
"I'm sorry," Hayley gasped. "I couldn't, it was," she was interrupted by a flurry of thwacks by Kendra.
"You worthless bitch!" she yelled. "Ryan, get her a muzzle. I'm sick of listening to this lying slut." Ryan obediently retrieved a bright red ball gag.
"No, no," Hayley whined. "I'll be good, I'll--" Ryan shoved the gag into her mouth and pulled the straps tight behind her.
"We'll have to do something about the hair, I think," he mused, running his hands through Hayley's long red hair.
"We'll worry about the hair later," Kendra snapped. "Go get the movie from last night. I'm going to remind our new little bitch how to behave." Ryan reached between Hayley's legs to stroke a finger along her hot slit.
"All right. I'll be back. But don't finish before I can watch."
"Wouldn't dream of it," Kendra smiled. She grabbed Hayley by the tail. "Roll over, puppy slut." Hayley turned to lay on her back, suddenly realizing that Kendra had donned a terrifying strap-on. She tried to scurry to the edge of the table, but Kendra grabbed her legs, forcing them apart and pulling them to either side of her. She pressed Hayley's ass into the table, driving the buttplug further inside her ass. Hayley shrieked around the gag, then froze as Kendra pressed the tip of strap-on against her cunt. "Get ready, bitch." Kendra grinned, then slammed the plastic dick into Hayley, who thrashed and groaned behind the gag. Kendra grabbed Hayley's hips and began to fuck her, each thrust pushing the plug around in her ass. Hayley struggled and cried out, but Kendra kept going, faster and faster. She squeezed Hayley's tits, twisting the red and swollen nipples, and when Hayley screamed, she fucked her harder.
"Take that you lying slut! You love when I fuck you, don't you?" Kendra ground Hayley's hips into the table, forcing her to feel every movement of the plug buried in her ass. "You love getting it in the ass too, don't you?" Hayley yelped. "Don't you?" Kendra slapped her across the face, and Hayley began to sob from a combination of pain, shame, and pleasure. Kendra tightened the collar, making every breath a struggle for Hayley. "And you're going to cum for me too, aren't you, puppy slut." Hayley shook her head, turning crimson with shame as it became harder and harder to deny the intense throbbing building in her cunt. Kendra laughed and continued to pound and choke Hayley. "You love this," she said, staring Hayley straight in the eyes. Hayley was writhing on the table, raising her hips to meet Kendra's thrusts--even grinding on the buttplug herself. She wanted this. She needed this. Her whole body burned with intense desire, and she nodded to Kendra, as she arched her back in ecstasy. "You worthless little slut." Kendra smiled as Hayley began to thrash in orgasmic pleasure and as her body heaved, overcome by ecstasy. Kendra kept going until Hayley had ceased to squirm beneath her, then slowly pulled out.
"I thought you promised not to finish without me," Ryan shouted, sounding disappointed.
Kendra grinned. "I lied. But the next round is all yours. Let's show this little arrogant puppy slut what she's been up to lately."
Ryan sighed and turned on the television screen.
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