The prisoners were set in a circle, tied to chairs and gagged so they couldn't speak, but with nothing on below the waist, their half-flaccid cocks sat in wait and worry for what Meiko was going to do today. They didn't know what to expect from this, sitting stuck in silence and forming a loose ring as they awaited the ugly reveal of what Meiko had in store for them today, what punishment she had devised to humiliate them further. There was no way they could have expected the patter of canine steps into the room.
Meiko led the biggest burliest dog she could find into the room, the loud click of her heels coming out with a steady and consistent threat as she walked in to greet them, and she looked unspeakably gorgeous doing so. Meiko never dressed chastely; with a short skirt and her huge tits nearly spilling out of her clothes on a normal day, it was hard for Meiko to seem more provocative. But she'd done it. She walked into the room not even wearing a uniform, but instead wearing lingerie. Long fishnet stocking came halfway up her thighs, garters connecting up to a black lace garter belt that her narrow waist and her hips. A flimsy thong did nothing to hide the full view of her ass and allowed them to stare at the puffy, clung-to outline of her pussy. Another black bra struggled to contain her breasts harder than ever before, as they shook and jiggled with each confident stride the took. Leather gloves added an even more fearsome dominatrix edge to her look, even having traded out her knee-high leather boots for more conventional black heels.
"I want to focus today on how pathetic you are all," she told them, stopping when she reached the middle of the circle, her dog sitting obediently beside her. "In particular, the way that no matter how much I punish you, no matter how abusive I get, you continue to want me. Even now, you're ogling my body. All of you. You don't even hide it. It's sickening how much you can't even pretend to be normal. But you're worthless. I'd never fuck any of you pathetic boys. Not even men. Just silly boys who don't care as long as something jiggles in their faces. I'm going to prove that to you now."
Even Meiko's words didn't exactly do favours for anyone's dignity, given that their cocks hardened amid her harsh words, and certainly amid the way she looked. She proved her point with the utterly gorgeous, composed wickedness she held proudly, as her tits struggled to not fall out of her top and she looked every bit the dominant queen bitch they feared. This humiliating peek at the truth she was ready to wield against them only became more terror-inducing and worrying as she remained so composed and steady in her stance, looking around with utter disdain and a readiness to lash out again at a moment's notice.
But she wasn't looking to hurt them. Not physically. Another time, perhaps. "You're pigs. Below even dogs. That's what I'm going to focus on showing you today. How much you're worth even less than a dog. Do you see this dog? His name is Crow, and his life is more valuable than yours. Sit, Crow." The dog sat immediately. "Well behaved, which is more than I can say about any of you. He follows orders, and does exactly as he's told. You could all learn something from him, which is why he will have the one thing that none of you are ever allowed to have, but you all want so much. I'll prove now that you truly are pathetic, and that even this won't shake your attraction to me."
The boys were terrified of what this was implying and what she was about to do, but they all remained so hopelessly rock hard that they knew they were giving her everything she wanted and opening themselves up to the utter shame soon to follow, as she eyed their cocks. All five of them were rock hard, hopelessly hooked on every word she said and not able to muster up a care for how the abusive threat of her words. If she really was about to do what she seemed to be threatening, then as much as they should have known better, they were hooked on her every action and hopeful for what was about to come.
"Crow, roll over." Meiko spoke sharply, and the dog did as he was told, slipping onto his back, paws up in the air, the big dog panting heavily as he looked toward his owner, excited for what was about to come next. The dog's fur was as black as night, conveniently the true origin of his name as a send-up to her devotion to Mari, but given she was about to have sex with her dog in front of her prisoners, the idea she was being too overt in her devotion to Mari should have been the least of Meiko's concerns. But of course, naming her dog after the person she lived for was part and parcel of the relationship she carried on with the beast.
Sinking steadily to her knees right at Crow's lower body, Meiko let her glove-clad hand caresses along the sheath his cock hid in, trying to ease and caress it out of her and imposing her steady advance upon him. Crow twisted eagerly on the floor, getting wound up as his cock emerged. A long, thick, red cock that grew against the black contrast of her glove, and all five of the bound prisoners stared at its emergence, watching the canine shaft reach full hardness before their ready eyes, and watching Meiko's fingers wrap firm and confident around the cock. She was ready to go, and with eager pumps of the shaft, started up on stroking his cock and giving the beast what he wanted, working in slow and eager motions to bring him a fitful rush of excitement. Needy twists under this commotion made Crow bark excitedly, but the handjob was only a prelude.
Meiko's fingers slipped down his shaft, grasping the base of his shaft, caressing the knot and fondling it as she leaned forward. That was the moment the boys knew she was serious; watching her lick up the length of her dog's cock was a point of no return. A handjob? Her glove gave her an excuse. A barrier. Not a convincing one, but as mind games went, it could have worked. But here, Meiko was kissing a dog's cock, tending to him and giving up to the pleasure and the dizziness of giving up to this wild pleasure that awaited.
"He has a more appealing cock than any of you do. Red. Majestic. Canine. Instead of your pathetic pig cocks." Meiko spoke with utter certainty and ecstasy as she let her sloppy attention to Crow's cock stand in contrast to everything refined and restrained that she usually showed off to them. The boys only ever saw Meiko playing the harsh, dominant disciplinarian, the woman in charge of their punishment and making sure they feared her. Here, even while she was in firm control of the moment and Crow obeyed everything, she was still throwing away a whole lot of fearsome composure to instead worship her dog's cock in plain view of her prisoners, ready to show off a new and insane side of herself.
Every lick and caress along the thick cock showed off the sweet depravity that Meiko had so sorely been looking forward to, one she now indulged in as she slobbered and sucked all over the canine shaft, giving it as much praise and devotion as she could muster, careless and frantic and knowing that what she needed above all else to keep pushing and keep indulging. Meiko's round ass rose up high in the air, wiggling toward one of the bound boys as she got sloppier, tongue trailing and slithering along the cock, zeroing in on just outright sucking it into her mouth.
Meiko had the utmost confidence that even after slobbering all over dog dick, she could prove she was an intimidating, fierce presence. She was dead certain of her ability, ready to show off and indulge in Crow's dick while feeling ready to flaunt how powerful and dominant she was, unable to hold back the wicked thrill of losing all control to this bliss. Pleasure kept hitting stronger and greedier, as the wet sucking noises of her praise all over this cock rang out in brilliant, bright indulgence, showing off the reckless joy that steadily demanded from her far more than she could help. There was so much going on here, and all of it plunged her into a desperation much too feverish to deal with, irresistible joys keeping her body craving more.
Drawing back briefly, Meiko looked around, quickly snarling, "If your hands were free, I'm sure you would all be masturbating. Masturbating to a woman sucking an animal's cock. You're all so sad." She went back down, not addressing any of the underlying reality of how, in spite of her callous remarks, Meiko sure was the one sucking said animal cock. she was stubborn and forward, driving forward a wicked sense of utter brutality, ready to push harder on, sucking and slobbering on the cock to tend to Crow's needs. She kept pushing to give him a pleasure and a lust too fierce to help, the pleasure bringing on something too powerful to help. The utter ecstasy and lust were overbearing, a wild plunge into ecstasies she needed more of.
Her sordid love affair with Crow was something Meiko prided herself on never exposing, never showing off the truths behind these wild joys, but she was happy to keep pushing, savouring the pleasure and keeping herself hard under the focused control and desperation she kept pushing on through. As she got the cock even into her throat and choked it down, she zeroed in on the most indulgences, growing more unrepentant and hungrier as she let herself inch into complete surrender, choking on the meaty dog dick and embracing her wildest needs. This was as good as behind closed doors as far as Meiko was concerned, and these five prisoners' words weren't going to mean anything even if they tried to speak up about her bestial indulgences.
It made her feel powerful. Potent. With greedy bliss and a fever that couldn't be stopped, choking proudly on Crow's cock and flaunting her control over this situation. She kept sucking, and Crow happily received it, lying there and letting her work at his pleasure, obedient and ready to do as told and received untold pleasures for his cooperation, holding steady and letting her go to work at him without restraint or concern, rising up and growing hotter until he finally came completely undone.
With a proud, noisy howl of delight, Crow came inside of Meiko's mouth. She held strong as his erupting cock pumped hot shots of messy spunk into her mouth, remaining confident and controlled through the pleasure of him filling her up, and she made sure to let him flood her mouth with spunk before drawing back, giving the boys the view of something maddeningly arousing, something they would never be able to see again: cum dripping from Meiko's mouth as she pulled back from a freshly sucked cock. With eager gulps, she swallowed down every drop she could, even as more leaked out of her mouth and she made such a blatant, reckless mess of herself.
"Crow is more of a man than any of you will ever be," she said, letting the cum linger on her face as she expressed the utter control she held here. "But did you enjoy the show? Are you so easily swayed by my breasts that even knowing my lover is a dog and that I truly think this little of you, you lust for my body?" She looked around. They were rock hard. All five cocks were unbearably needy, begging for attention. Attention that Meiko would never give them. "You're so pathetic. All of you. Horny, helpless idiots incapable of controlling themselves. This is why my lover is a dog, and not one of you disgusting, perverted men. Crow, stand."
The dog rolled over and stepped back up to all fours in a flash, and Meiko happily began to touch and fondle him again, caressing the beast and scratching behind his ears as she pampered him. Crow panted heavily, tongue hanging out as he embraced the excitement and the want rising up through him. It was a rush of need and hunger so cloying and so wild that he felt unstoppable. Meiko's sweet affection to her dog was almost endearing to them, but it came with such a perverse undercurrent that kept it from being anything but wrong. Twisted. Depraved.
And yet it was the hottest thing nay of them had ever seen. All five twisted and struggled in their bindings as their cocks begged with throbbing, drooling need for release like never before. They felt unbearably worn down, bodies craving release and relief, pleading for some form of sensation and touch, but they were stuck bound and waiting, watching in agony as Meiko continued to lavish her dog with praise and ignore them now entirely. This was one of the cruelest things their sadistic guard had yet done to them, and their bodies begged for release. This punishment wasn't going to stop, though. They were stuck here. Hopeless. Frozen.
Meiko relished in how hopeless they were, how they watched her in shaky, miserable need, a heat that only grew hotter and more shameful as they struggled as they did. They looked so hopeless, and she was happy to press that advantage as she said, "Crow, mount me." She was ready to take this to the next level, and she let the dog push against her. Every pound of the oversized dog drive her down to the floor as Crow shoved against her and climbed up onto Meiko, who needed only tug her thong to the side and let his fat cock push forward, prodding against her mound and threatening penetration. Clumsy strokes tried to line it up, but Meiko expected he'd have trouble, and her fingers took firmer hold of his cock to line him up and help him ease his way now into her.
Crow's cock pushed into Meiko, which was so far past the point of no return now that there wasn't even shock value here. They just watched her take the dog dick, craving the chance to be in that dog's position, wanting to behold this madness and craving the pleasures that now felt much too powerful to deal with. It was a reckless storm of emotions and desires, desperation rising as everything she did felt more demanding by the second, and she didn't care how to hold onto these thoughts, she just kept giving in to them, relishing in the joy of having an audience now to witness her completely unforgivable indulgences.
"You must all want to be here. I've done it. You're jealous of a dog. You're such baseless, hopeless fools that you want to be where this animal is, and that's all the proof I need to show how much you're beneath these animals now!" She cackled in hopeless, mad delight, writhing hotter back and forth under pleasures much too desperate and wicked to help, focused with pinpoint desperation upon the idea that what she needed was to keep pressing this advantage and indulging, reckless in his pursuit and craving only a chance to keep pushing.
Meiko's taunting was bad enough, but she had a secret, wicked surprise lying in wait. She reached into her garter belt and pulled out a remote that held the cuffs keeping the boys' hands behind the chairs stuck, and she pressed the button. Their hands were freed. Only their hands. "Go on, touch yourselves!" she cried out, head rolling back as she lay there, getting fucked missionary style by her dog, whose wild thrusts hastened. "The only thing any of you are going to do is touch your cocks. Not escape, not take your gags out. You're all so predictable!"
And she was right. Meiko's worst expectation of them came to brilliant reality as all of the men began to stroke themselves in helpless surrender, jerking their cocks off as they watched Meiko take these cocks and cry out in needy, hopeless bliss. Her ample chest jiggled and heaved as Meiko tired her best to hold onto this, moaning louder and hotter under the crushing greed and desire washing over her. She knew that she was in control, and the way they jerked off to the exposure of her darkest secret further emboldened Meiko, filled her with a primal delight and excitement much too primal to be able to resist.
Wild thrusts and eager, panting slams from Crow helped keep Meiko suspended in a state of foggy delight, deliriously seeking out more pleasure. The obedient dog knew his place and knew exactly what his owner wanted, obediently pursuing their mutual pleasure and working to bring her a bliss like nothing else. Meiko's fierce and tireless desperation kept her helpless, greedy, and working faster into greedy delights sand fucking his owner, refusing to slowed down the wild indulgence and fever that would not slow. Enduring, greedy lust kept her dizzily seeking more, and she remained persistent, helpless, throwing herself into a pleasure and a lust getting messier with each push.
Crow couldn't be stopped, doing his best to feed these emotions and driving Meiko mad in her noisy, throbbing indulgence, bucking against this commotion and moaning louder as she let the punishing fever of his cock drive her wild. Everyone beating off around her continued to offer up more of the wild joys she wanted to give up to with unflinching, unconditional joy. Meiko let Crow have his way with her, and she in turn let her indulgence become the means by which they proved her word true. "You're degrading yourselves now! Look at you pathetic boys. You're the very worst the male gender has to offer, unable to control your desires. You sicken me. All of you. Pathetic, perverted boys who are proof of why you need to be punished!"
They'd heard her speak this hardly before. Never had it been tinged with so much lust and shaky desire; everything Meiko did came off with wanton, desperate heat, getting louder and more driven, throwing herself into the pleasure as it throbbed hotter through her. She was on a collision course into pure madness, and she didn't care what it took to get there, she only knew she needed more, bucking and struggling under the sensation of her dog's cock laying waste to her. She was loud. Reckless. Full of noise and vigor and life like never before, and her moans rang out over the fierce, muffled grunts of the gagged prisoners masturbating to her madness.
When she came, it was with the most reckless and vocal of bliss, thrashing under the weight of desires too wild to help, every burning ache of lust inside her demanding that she give in. Meiko kept urging him on, hollering out, "Knot me, boy, knot me!" as she gave up, hips bucking off of the floor and her hopeless surrender crashing into feral madness as she let herself go. With a need cry of winding, slavish bliss, she gave up, gave in, and made sure that she was lost to the wild pleasures and vocal glee, as Crow forced his way forward and rammed his knot into Meiko, filling her up with his cum as he locked in against her.
There was more cum to be had, though. The boys lost themselves, cumming all over the floor and even onto her face as she took the mess, laughing through her orgasm as the vindicating heat of knowing she had done her part surged through her. She was unstoppable, a stubborn wreck of desire and heat plunged so deep into surrender that nothing made sense anymore, and she was hopelessly aflame with the pleasures and the lusts that she needed now more than anything. "You pigs!" she shrieked, as guilty relief washed over everyone around her, and the unbearable thrill of this moment was far too grand and too bizarre to help.
It was hard to feel 'good' about the circumstances of how they came, but the boys couldn't deny that a shaky rush of wild relief hit them as they gave up like they did, and now they had t dwell on it, had to know they had watched her fuck an animal to prove a point, and they not only accepted the point, but let her degrade them harder for it.
Meiko happily lay there with her dog's knot inside her a bit longer, but not too much longer. "You're all sick, and you'll never be able to forget that now," she said, and began to tug herself off of Crow's knot, forcing him out of her and seizing his leash. "You hopeless, disgusting men." The knot came out with a noisy pop, and she began to leak out the cum he'd filled her with, as she stumbled up to her feet and began to walk Crow out of the room. "Clean up after yourselves!" she ordered, and left the prisoners to be while she indulged somewhere else, more intimately, with the only man she could ever stand.