Indebted Ch 04

In this Chapter, a German Shepherd forces a man to watch as his wife and twin daughters devotedly fuck their Beast Master in front of him!

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Brett drove home at 5 P.M. as he had been told, knowing well he could not go against Bismarck's wishes. He pulled into the driveway, past his boss's pickup, who had elected to park on the curb. For several minutes Brett just sat lifelessly in his car, staring at his home, or rather what had once been his home, dreading the tormenting sights Bismarck had awaiting him in there. He could practically feel the lust the exuded out the window, smell the pheromones of the countless times his wife and daughters had been fucked by this Dog, as well as feel the vile hatred his wife now felt for him.

But soon Bismarck himself came out the door, and looked directly into Brett's soul with a vile, vindictive sneer. "Brett, there you are!" He said with a cruelly fake friendliness as he approached the car.

Silently Brett flipped the key and exited the vehicle. Bismarck immediately came up and swept him around the shoulder again, leading him towards the now thoroughly defiled house.

"Well come on man, don't be shy! Come on inside! It is your house after all." Bismarck continued his mock hospitality, chuckling none too softly at that last part as Brett followed wordlessly.

Brett came in the front door half-expecting to see his family bound, gagged, and being fucked by a whole pack of Savage Shepherds. But instead there was nothing, no people, not even any sounds to hint as to their location or activity. But Bismarck just kept dragging him, leading him upstairs and right to their closed bedroom door. Brett's bedroom, which he once shared with his loving wife, was now stained in adulterous sin, his wife having allowed herself to be ravished countless times on her marriage bed as she laughed and cursed her husband. This was not his home anymore.

"Just step this way Brett. We've got a hell of a show to put on for you tonight! And we saved you a front row seat!"

Bismarck opened the door, and still to Brett's surprise the room was lit but empty of his family. What he did see was a single wooden chair with armrests that Bismarck was immediately shoving him towards. Brett quickly noticed the bindings and straps, and his heart beat a little quicker in rising dread as he realized just how intent Bismarck was on forcing him to watch the deplorable acts.

Bismarck was not gentle as he forced Brett to sit down and tightly strapped down his arms and legs, even tying his back to the chair. All the while he just hummed and smiled smugly, not afraid to meet Brett's eyes, though the pathetic human male would immediately glance away.

"I've gotta tell you, Brett, It's been paradise fucking your family nonstop for the past week. But, as good as it was having your whore of a wife choke on my cock while your slut daughters fingered each other for me, I couldn't help but feel something was missing." As Bismarck led off he tightened the last strap with added cruelty, forcing a breath out of his contractual captive.

"I needed you to see it. I needed you to watch as your wife and daughters worshipped me, moaned their absolute delight as I fucked their brains out with by thick, Doggy cock. I wanted you to see the betrayal in their eyes, and how much they loved being made into a trio of Canine cock-sleeves." As Bismarck spoke he glared with a mad smile and furious eyes right into Brett's soul. Then, without turning away, he brought up a ball gag.

"Sorry for the discomfort, but I really only want you to see. I don't want so much as a peep from you interrupting me breeding you family. Although really, at this point it's a lot more like ex-family. All of them would much rather fuck me than stay with you now." And with that last cruel remark Bismarck gagged Brett, leaving him utterly silent and helpless for the show.

Bismarck got behind the chair and dragged Brett right into the corner, where he'd have the best view and be totally out of the way of his ravishing. Bismarck stepped back and gave a prideful once over to Brett as he chuckled.

"You really shouldn't have tried to screw me over Brett. But hey, if you think about it,

you

might be completely miserable, but

four

other

people have much more fulfilling and happy lives now." Bismarck taunted Brett one last time with a sinister chuckle.

Then the Cruel Canine turned back towards the bed as he stripped his shirt off. He gave a loud sharp whistle for some reason as he stood by the bed. Brett immediately understood why, as Morgan finally entered from their master bath.

Brett's eyes nearly bulged at the sight. His wife had entered totally naked, and looking at the half-naked Dog with extremely open love and want. He hadn't seen his wife since the night Bismarck claimed her, but even now he could tell how different she was. There was a sense of... wildness, savagery about her that filled Brett with sickness.

Morgan entered as she'd been expected to, a mighty thrill in her heart as she knew her husband would be seeing her as she wanted him to know her, naked, unashamed of her love of Beast cock, of slavery! She grinned like a drunken schoolgirl at Bismarck, knowing he would mount her, make her cum powerfully and inseminate her with his potent seed, all as he husband was forced to watch.

Her smile faded as she walked right past her former husband, swaying her body as she knew he understood it was for the Canine's pleasure and not his.

"Brett." She said coldly as she passed, acknowledging him just enough to let him know she didn't care about him in the least anymore.

Instead she sashayed sexily right up to her new lover, her owner, an Animal! Bismarck smiled malevolently as the sexy human woman all but ignored her husband as she came right up to him with obvious lust on her mind.

Morgan threw herself at Bismarck with more passion than ever, making sure she showed Brett just how madly in lust she was with the Beastman. Bismarck swept her up as he would any of his rightful property. Morgan lunged for his muzzle, kissing him reverently, delving her tongue as deep into his Canine mouth as she could, lavishing him with all the love she could muster for their audience.

Bismarck kissed her back with delightfully wicked intent, manipulating the frail human woman like a ragdoll. He pulled here away from her mouth, leaving her panting, desperate for attention. He smirked one last time to Brett before turning his full attention on Morgan and throwing her violently back onto the bed. Morgan let out a soft 'oof,' but spread herself eagerly over the cover, inviting her dominant lover to claim her as his rightful prize.

Bismarck stripped his pants more hastily now and crawled onto the bed, kneeling up and looming dangerously over his willing conquest.

"Ready to take a Dog's thick knot, slut?" Bismarck taunted Morgan for Brett to hear as he rubbed his cock out to its' full, intimidating length.

"Yes Master! Fuck me! Breed me like the good Beasty Bitch I am!" Morgan moaned wantonly as she opened herself even wider.

Bismarck needed no invitation, but he accepted her humility. With the ferocity only an animal is capable of, Bismarck dove down and immediately forced his spear-like cock into his slave's waiting pussy.

"AGGGGH!! FUCK YES!!" Morgan screamed to the world without restraint as she felt he beloved rapist's dick conquer her pussy once again.

Her body readily accepted the immense, inhuman phallus now, yet still fought to squeeze down. It was not the sort of thing that should enter her body, but her heart knew it was the thing that would grant her her deepest pleasure, and so Morgan forced herself to accept every inch of Bestial meat.

Bismarck drove right down to the base of his knot, agitated after holding off for most of the day with so few orgasms. Morgan continued to moan wantonly as every inch of her loving tunnel, from lips to womb was filled with savage animal dick.

Without waiting, Bismarck immediately started to rut into his beauty, driving his cock deep through her cunt over and over. Morgan exclaimed her delight for all to hear as she wrapped her arms around her adulterous lover's fuzzy neck, humping back to ensure she felt every last bit of cock she could.

Brett was unable to look away, unable to scream as tears welled in his eyes. He'd heard it before, imagined it constantly, but now he was actually forced to witness as his wife gave in to the Beastman with extreme delight. Over and over the unnatural couple thrust together, sweating and moaning as their bodies mashed together in pursuit of that most savage of sins.

Bismarck fucked Morgan relentlessly, each seeking the most immediate orgasm possible so could look to the next one. Morgan's teeth grit and toes curled in taboo ecstasy as she felt her feral lover bringing her right over the edge of her climax, her one reason for existence.

Finally the last straw broke right before Brett's eyes. Morgan's eyes lit up as she screamed to the heavens, and Bismarck threw his head back as he howled in his own bestial delight. Bismarck thrust his tapered cock right into his slave's womb and unleashed a torrent of his potent seed, Morgan thanking him madly, over and over again as she felt the sacred liquid filling her. Brett pumped so much into her that gobs spurted out past his cock, open for Brett to see, to know his wife was being impregnated by an unclean Beast.

When all was said and done Bismarck lay atop his submissive lover, panting heavily as he'd poured a lot of energy into that ravenous fucking. Morgan too breathed heavily, a look of utter bliss etched into her face, a look Brett had never known before; the look of a bitch who accepted her role and loved it. She kept her arms and legs tightly wrapped around Bismarck, showing her husband how she wanted him to remain, to possess her.

Finally Bismarck forced her to release as he lifted himself off the well-fucked wife. He sat himself up against the corner of the bed while Morgan just continue to lay and stare at him dreamily.

Bismarck didn't wait too long before he motioned back to the obedient woman. "Morgan, get over here and clean my cock."

"Y-Yes Darling!..." Morgan breathed hard to show her enthusiasm.

She called back what strength she could to crawl to her beloved rapist, wanting to put on the best show for her husband, show how much devotion she felt as Bismarck's slave since he'd sold her. Bismarck's eyes were forced to follow as his wife naturally pulled herself into the Dog's lap and began to lick his massive cock, cleaning all of the spent sperm mixed with her own pussy juices, and happily sucking it all down.

Bismarck looked down triumphantly as the woman lavished his cock with praise. He then looked back up to Brett, smiling vengefully at the pitiful man.

"Good work, Morgan. You've become such a wonderful bitch. You really do love Dog cock, don't you?" He taunted as he locked eyes with Brett.

Morgan pulled his cock from her mouth for only a moment. "Yes Bismarck! I love your cock! I'm so happy you've made me a Doggy bitch! I love you!" The second she'd exclaimed her fervent devotion she shoved his knotty dick back down her throat.

"That's a good bitch. Now I think it's time we call your daughters in so they can enjoy themselves too." As Bismarck spoke he saw Brett's eyes go even wider in fear and pleading, but that only caused the Canine to smirk even more cruelly.

"Kinsey! Linsey! You two can bring your sweet asses in here now!" Bismarck barked out with a malicious grin.

Brett believed he was in the lowest hell possible, but his heart sank even further into the dark pit when he saw his two daughters enter the room from the hall. They were both naked as the day they were born, and a sweltering sickly sense of shame nearly forced Brett to gag.

The twins observed their naked mother, their owner and his magnificent cock with open idolization, sighing softly as a red tint already filled their cheeks. Hand in hand, the two twisted twins strode sexily up to the bed. They each cast their poor father a knowing, devious glance, but otherwise they ignored him and his pleading eyes completely. The two stood just before the bed, Bismarck grinning at them both as their mother continued to lick his staff.

"We're ready, Master." Kinsey said, voice dripping with lust. "Please rape and use our bodies to your heart's desire." Linsey added, just as fervently.

As Bismarck grinned cruelly he forced Morgan off of his cock. Seeing her two gorgeous daughters awaiting their ravishing in front of their father was a marvelous sight, and she smirked happily to herself, knowing how badly her two little sluts were eager to have their pussies stuffed.

As her daughters crawled dutifully onto the bed, Morgan scooted herself off, giving them each sly smiles before standing. Her eyes then landed on her pitiable husband, so helpless in the corner. She grinned spitefully at him as she slowly walked towards his corner, legs shaky from her stiff fucking, thick Dog cum still oozing from her puffy slit. She stood against the wall just beside her husband, much more interested in watching her daughter's get fucked, but eager to see her husband's reaction.

"There aren't enough words to describe how amazing it feels to get fucked by a Beasty. And now our daughters are going to experience the exact same beautiful fucking I just had."

Kinsey and Linsey crawled right into Bismarck's lap as he ensnared the two's thin waists. Kinsey gasped giddily as he roughly brought her in, sighing in utter content as he pressed his huge muzzle to her and invaded her little mouth with his wide, flat tongue. The girl kissed him back reverently, as much a slave to her own lust as the contract.

Bismarck forced his first slut off of his mouth so he could turn to Linsey, who leapt right into his face. Linsey eagerly kissed her owner deeply, displaying her fanatical obedience as Bismarck savored the taste of her ripe, young body; he was pretty sure he could taste pussy juice on their tongues as well, a satisfying thought.

Peeling away from Linsey, he looked into her and Kinsey's eyes, seeing how clouded their thoughts were, their heads only filled with the blinding lust for animal cock. This was exactly the sort of look a human girl should have.

"Why don't you two show your father just how much you love each other now." Bismarck uttered darkly suggestively.

Kinsey and Linsey each looked to each other, naughty glints evident in their eyes. They cast the briefest look back to their horny mother and miserable father before gazing back at their beloved twin. Without any hesitation the two sisters leant in and kissed each other, softly at first but naturally deepening the kiss, savoring each other's tongues, savoring the lingering taste of pussy, of Dog slobber, of unrestrained desire. Kinsey and Linsey absolutely loved making out with each other, as though they were reestablishing their natural connection as twins, and kissed wantonly for many long moments.

Bismarck watched in approving arousal as the two slutty twins he'd enslaved made out unashamedly. Doubtless they would've remained in their own little world for quite some time, but they lived for his pleasure, not theirs. So the Canine broke them from their reverie as he harshly tossed them both down onto the bed.

Kinsey and Linsey shrieked in giddy surprise as they collapsed onto the bed, laughing as they stared into one another's lust-addled faces. Kinsey had landed flat against the bed and Linsey atop her, just barely holding her face up as their bodies sexily slid over each other like a single, perfect being.

Bismarck definitely appreciated the sight before him, both young pussies lined up perfectly atop one another, each just awaiting for him to fulfill their purpose and fuck them silly. Bismarck first went to Linsey, easily sliding his mighty cock deep into her soaking wet, yet still so sticky cunt. Linsey lit up in a shrill of delight as she felt her owner invading her most sacred spot, Kinsey watching with uncontrollable lust as her sister experienced their ultimate pleasure.

The Canine quickly began to buck into the young girl's still inexperienced pussy, sending shockwaves of agonizing delight coursing through her already. Over aroused by the sight and feel of her sister's body being pounded on top of her, Kinsey attempted to grind her cunt against Linsey's leg as she voraciously caressed her body, kissing her perky boobs and sucking lovingly on the nipples. Linsey barely noticed, her mind only occupied on the inhuman phallus ravaging her insides.

As the triplet fucked exhaustingly on the couch, the once happily married couple was left to watch in the corner. Morgan moaned as she rubbed her breasts and barely teased her still cum-soaked slit. Brett only felt his revulsion grow greater and greater.

Even as Morgan fingered her cunt right next to his ear, she needed to humiliate him further, to know the depths of the depravity they now loved, to know how completely he failed, to know the best thing he'd ever done for them was sell them to a Beast.

"You see that Brett, that's how a

real

male fucks. Not a man, a Beast. Bismarck's been a more fulfilling lover to me and our daughters in seven days than you've been in our entire marriage. His cock's three times your size, and he fucks a millions times better. There's simply no way you or any other human could compare, not to a magnificent animal like him." Morgan's voice wavered constantly between spite for her loathed husband Brett and dreamy admiration for her bestial lover Bismarck.

"I wish you'd sold us to a Beasty years ago, if only I'd known how fake a life we've been living 'til now." She continued to vindictively taunt her former betrothed. Morgan stopped fingering herself long enough to kneel, putting her mouth right by his ear but making sure not to touch him, she never wanted to touch him or another human man again.

"Look into our daughter's eyes, see how much they love their Beasty Master, see how much they love getting fucked by a huge, animal cock." Morgan whispered maliciously right into Brett's ears.

Bismarck had swapped at some point, Linsey having cum once and their Doggy lover now violently driving his knotty cock deep into Kinsey's loving core. Linsey could only lay dumbstruck atop her twin sister, pinning the teenager to the bed helplessly as the Canine thrust his giant dick over and over into her weak little pussy. The girl moaned wantonly, loving every second as this savage beast claimed her, made her his bitch. She latched desperately to her sister's body as the feral cock raped her again and again.

"Their eyes can't lie, they love it, they live for this now. They wouldn't do this if they didn't have to. They chose to submit their bodies to this beautiful Animal. Bismarck is what a true alpha male looks like, he's what nature had in mind for girls to surrender to, to be

bred

by."

Bismarck continued to fuck Kinsey relentlessly, and Linsey had woken up just in time to feel her savage master fingering her oversensitive clit with his big, fuzzy paw. The twins moaned deliriously under Bismarck's torment, Kinsey filled to the brim with his magnificent phallus, and Linsey quivering from his naturally erotic touch.

"They don't care about that contract, and neither do I. Now we've chosen to let Bismarck fuck us raw, whenever, wherever, and however he wants.

We

chose to fuck him,

we

chose to sell ourselves to this Beasty, because

we

want to live as beast sluts and breeders." Morgan spat against Brett's head as she fingered herself relentless, waves of rightful fulfillment coursing through her mind for telling her husband how she's chosen to embrace her real destiny as a female.