Knotted Again part 1

Three days later, I was still walking a little funny. I could almost feel Thor’s knot in my ass when I would clench my muscles. My balls ached and were many different shades of black, blue, purple, and green. I even had to call out of work for a couple of nights. Between the dog’s abusing my asshole and John abusing my balls, I was in bad shape.

My asshole had gaped open all of the day after having such massive intruders inside of me. My cock refused to get hard. My knees were wobbly when I would stand. And I had deep scratches across the right side of my face from being dragged across the porch by Thor. All in all, I felt more like I had been in a terrible car accident than just getting fucked really good.

But, I was on the mend. I returned to work with some bullshit story about falling down to explain the visible scratches and noticeable limp. Life was returning tp normal.

Until… Friday night.

I got home around the usual time. I had just sat down on the porch and cracked a cold beer open, when I got a text.

It was from John. “Hey bitch. You better get ready. I’ll be oved in five… And I’m bringing a friend.”

Fuck fuck fuck fuck! I had almost forgotten the pics and videos John had taken of my predicament. And bringing a friend? How could he tell anybody about what had happened? Fuck! I did not want to do this. My body did not want to do this.

I thought about jumping in my truck and just leaving, but I took too long thinking about it.

John was already walking across my yard. Leading the biggest damn dog I think I’ve ever seen! WTF?

“Hey bitch. Told you I was bringing a friend. This is King. He belonged to my buddy but they had to get rid of him. He kept trying to mount their teenage daughter every time she walked in the room. I told him I would take him. I kmew somebody that loves dogs. So here we are. Now, why are you not ready?”

I just sat there, staring at him and the dog dumbly. I didn’t know what to do or say.

“By get ready, I meant naked and on all fours. Do it bitch! Now! Strip! And remember, no talking! Bitches don’t talk”.

I groaned as I realised that as long as John had those pics, this was going to be my life. Reluctantly, I eased out of my chair, onto the floor, and began stripping my clothes off.

When I was completely naked, John walked closer, “That”s better bitch. This was your one freebie. From now on, when I say get ready, you better goddamn be ready when I get here. Else I’ll have to work on those balls with my boots again. Now be a good bitch and present your ass”.

I lowered my head and stuck my ass higher in the air as John walked around me, leading King and letting him sniff me all over. As they passed by my head, I looked up on time to see King’s furry sheath and massive balls dangling between his legs. His sheath looked much bigger than Zeus’ or Thor’s did. Oh my! This was going to hurt. I could alao see the red tip of his doggy cock starting to peak out as well. Seems like somebody was getting excited!

John completed his walk around me. “I was just checking the damage from the orher night. Should’ve seen your bitch hole after I finished with it. Damn thing wouldn’t even close! Now you just stay right there and be a good little bitch. Let’s see if King is picky about the bitches he mounts.”

I sat there trembling, partly nervous and partly excited, as King walked up and stuck his snout right in my crack.