Tales of the Pandeic 5 - Renee the Babysitter

- by Alvo Torelli, June, 2020

(M+f, b+f, Ff, humil, bond, best, con, gang)

If you need to start at the beginning of the story - please go here .

Part V: Routines

When the twins arrived to get Renee for the morning of her third day as a fuck-toy they were surprised to find her in the arms of their preteen cousin, Taylor. Taylor leaped out of the little bed, mumbling quickly about "just forcing the stupid slut to give me an early blow job..." His skin was too dark to reveal the blush he felt, but his embarrassment was still obvious on his handsome young face. Renee's deep blush was all too obvious, as was the cum oozing from her pretty pussy.

But the twins were too excited to make light of the situation they'd caught Taylor in. They got Renee to her feet and connected her tit leash. She was all theirs until breakfast and they weren't going to waste a second of early morning playtime.

Renee stumbled along behind the tall twins, naked and fearful, but also excited. They rushed her into the master bedroom, which seemed to be empty.

"Aunt Camilla said we could use her bed," Marcus explained.

"Yeah, we just have to wash the sheets later," Malik finished before both boys laughed.

"Alright, babysitter," Marcus said as he quickly stripped off his clothes to reveal his large cock dangling down. His brother was just as quick. "Get down on your knees and wake this bad boy up."

Renee hardly needed the tug at her leash that accompanied Marcus's command. She dropped to her knees and took his big dangling cock into her hands. Immediately, she felt it twitch at her soft touch, and when she turned her head to lick along the underside it instantly began to grow and harden.

"Hey, me too, cunt!" Malik growled, standing close beside her. Renee reached out and took his flaccid cock in one hand as she guided Marcus's cock into her mouth with her other. Seconds later she switched and licked the length of Malik's cock as she stroked Marcus with her own spittle. In less than a minute, both twins were rock hard.

"Damn, you do that great, fuck-toy," Marcus said and a warm glow of gratitude spread over Renee at the praise.

"Hell yeah," Malik added. "That'll come in real handy later, for what Taylor has planned."

"That's a surprise, moron!" Marcus barked and thumped his brother.

"Oh shit, sorry," Malik said with chagrin. He exchanged a look with Marcus and they both smiled.

With no warning, the twins grabbed Renee by both arms and threw her onto the big bed. They were on her in a flash, laughing, tickling, pinching, grabbing, touching, groping. She spun this way and that, never sure what was happening. She turned the wrong way and one of them spanked her bare ass hard - renewing the horrible pain their uncle had established. She twisted around, instinctively trying to escape, only to have the other twin spank her a second time, then a third. Her ass was on fire again. She mewled with pain and fright, but it just seemed to ramp them up. And all of it was so arousing! She dripped from her cunny.

A pinch, a pull at her leash, a grope at her cunt - she twisted, turned, and then, suddenly, she found herself straddling Marcus, looking down into his face as he gripped her hips in his powerful hands. She felt her pussy grinding into his cock. A weight pressed against her back and she knew it was Malik. She knew what they wanted, what they'd always wanted from her. They liked doing things together - they liked doing girls together. They especially liked doing pretty little white girls who were scared and submissive together.

Renee didn't resist when Malik pulled her arms behind her back and bound her wrist cuffs together. After all, she was just a fuck-toy. Who was she to have any opinion about how they would play with her? As long as they did play with her. She didn't fight when he pushed a big ballgag into her mouth and strapped it behind her head. That was fine, they didn't want her to scream. Oh god, did they think she was going to scream? Malik's arm curled around her waist and lifted her. She closed her eyes in anticipation as two huge cocks were positioned at her entrances. Her heart beat so fast. She couldn't handle them both at the same time! The cock behind her slipped along the crack of her ass, oiling her smooth white skin, then pressed hard at her tender little rosebud. The cock in front of her swirled through her wetness, teasing her sensitive skin and her excited clit.

The two young men spiked their nine-inch cocks into Renee, front and back, in the same instant. She screamed into her gag. The sensation of two cocks sliding up her channels together was terrifying and wonderful.

Malik pulled Renee back against his chest with one arm around her torso, pinning her arms between them, while Marcus gripped her hips. They seemed to know exactly how to hold her. How many times had they done this? How many times had some pretty little girl been sandwiched between their muscular bodies? Oh god - how many times would they do this to Renee? How much practice had it taken for the two men to fuck her so deeply, in such perfect unison?

"Nnnnnn!" Renee screamed when Malik used his free hand to snap her tit-leash, adding a little pain to her double rape. The pain increased the level of her pleasure! That tiny piece of her mind that still hung desperately to sanity cringed at the realization. Malik slapped her ass on one side - bringing the searing heat back to her ass cheek - and her pleasure spiked again.

A new terror swept over her as the twins pounded her ass and pussy, driving so deep inside her. Would they let her cum? Oh god, she wanted to cum! She wanted to beg them to let her cum! Was that why they'd gagged her, to deny her even the exhilarating humiliation of begging? With every passing second, she needed it more! "Nnnnnnn!" she moaned in exquisite frustration.

"Oh fuck, she is so tight! This feels so good!" Malik growled from behind Renee.

"Yeah! Amazing. Faster!" Marcus responded and the twins sped up their dual attack of the little girl's body. Their coordination was perfect, like two cocks on one two-headed beast.

The boys unloaded their cum into Renee's body at the same moment, both of them thrusting as deep as they could. They held there, spasming with magnificent orgasms until they were done. But they denied the little girl the same privilege.

"Fuck me, man, that was so good! I've wanted to do that since the second I saw her hot little body!" Marcus growled.

"You know it," Malik responded as he slowly withdrew his long, thick cock from Renee's ass. "How about we make use of Camilla's big shower?"

"Hell yeah!" Marcus replied.

And that's how Renee found herself, only a few minutes later, pressed tight between two tall young men as the hot water cascaded over her body. She wrapped her legs around Malik's hips to help them hold her up as they stood, fucking her as hard and fast as they could. They pounded into her pussy and ass - always in perfect tandem, though they'd switched this time to an alternating rhythm. Marcus thrust into her ass as Malik pulled out of her cunt, then they reversed - over and over. Renee's eyes rolled back in her head from the intensity of the pounding and her incredible need to climax - a climax they still denied her. She stiffened when she heard Malik laugh.

"Hey man, do you want to try? Do you think she can take it?" Malik asked his brother.

"Oh fuck yes! Let's do it. Hold her tight!" Marcus replied.

Renee gasped through her nose as both young men withdrew from her body. But they weren't done - she was sure of it. Sure enough, they lifted her a bit higher, repositioning her, forcing her to tilt her pelvis back. She felt a cock at her ass again and she tensed. It was Malik, who was in front of her, pushing into her ass again. With a flash of insight, she understood what they wanted to do. "NNNNNNNNN!" she screamed into her gag. But there was nothing she could do to stop Marcus from sliding his thick cock alongside his brother's cock until it was pressed hard at her anus. "NNNNNNNN!" Oh god, it was too big! Please! NOOO! "NNNNNNNN!" The second cock pushed open her tiny rosebud and joined the first cock.

The boys hooted with triumph once they had both of their dicks into the little girl's tight ass. They loved the way she writhed and the way she kept trying to scream around her big red ball gag. Truly, she was a magnificent fuck-toy. With perfect coordination, they pounded her ass together. Harder and harder they thrust. So much man-flesh in one tender, tight anus. And when they came, they came together - twin hot torrents of thick cum that would slowly ooze from her sore ass for hours to come.

The twins brought Renee down for breakfast showered, coiffed and dressed for video-school - which meant naked except for her bondage boots, collar, and a stretchy tube top that was two sizes too small and presented her pretty breasts and tortured nipples to great effect. Her wrists were behind her back, held high and uncomfortable by handcuffs that connected up to the ring in the back of her collar. Almost everyone else was already there, finishing their food before they had to head to their various computers for remote work.

Renee stood to one side. She understood the routine - she had to wait until the others were finished, then she'd have to eat whatever they'd left on their plates, down on the floor like a dog. It was while she was waiting that Taylor came in from the back yard, bringing Rufus into the kitchen and dining room. He stared angrily at Renee and a shiver went through her. Why was he mad? Looking straight into her eyes, he knelt to whisper something in Rufus's ear, then let go of the dog's collar.

Rufus made a beeline for the pretty little girl he already considered his new bitch. She squealed delightfully when he stuck his cold wet nose into her crotch and took a quick lick through her delicious cunt. Then he backed up and growled at her.

"Ooh, sounds like your new master wants something, fuck-bitch," Camilla snarled from the table and took another sip of her coffee. "Better get down and see what he wants."

The dog growled again, impatient. Renee awkwardly got to her knees and she was immediately subjected to a long, wet kiss from her canine master. She whimpered at the onslaught of his tongue - not really understanding that showing him fear would only increase his appetite for her. When he backed off and growled again, then nipped at her side, she did understand what he wanted. To laughter from her audience, she fell to her side on the floor, then rolled onto her front - her face and shoulders pressed into the floor. She spread her legs and pushed her pretty round ass up into the air, presenting her sex to her doggy tormenter. What choice did she have? He was her master!

"Oh god, oh god!" Renee cried out as the dog's hot, rough tongue sluiced up into her cunt and slashed across her leaking ass. From the second he'd first growled at her she'd been aroused and her little cunt was already dripping, ready for use. The dog loved the taste of her and he didn't mind the cum oozing from her rear. He lapped fast and deep, driving her insane with need. He didn't ignore her clit either, raking across it again and again to stimulate her. Renee didn't hesitate to let everyone know just how badly she needed more. Begging was its own wonderful pleasure! "Oh god, Master!" she cried out from the floor. "Please, Master! Fuck me! Fuck me now - I need you Master - I need your big dog cock in my pussy! Oh god, pleeeeease!"

Raucous laughter filled the room. But the begging had the desired effect. The huge dog leaped onto Renee's back.

As the family finished their breakfast, they watched the big Irish Wolfhound rape the little girl. She moaned and writhed - obviously addicted to the humiliation and the huge cock that quickly swelled inside her body. They'd all seen how huge that cock was when he'd finally pulled it from her cunt the night before. Watching him fuck her with that monster now was crazily hot and more than one cock around the room stiffened at the sight. But they'd all have plenty of time to play with the little fuck-toy after school. They cheered when Renee was finally allowed her orgasm and she screamed out her ecstasy for them. "Yes, yes, Master, yes! Oh god, fill me with your hot cum. Oh god, Master, thank you, thank you!"

Breakfast broke up with Renee still tied to the huge dog phallus. The adult men all left for work and Camilla got up to head to her home office as well. But the twins stopped her and whispered into her ear before they hurried off to an early class. No one saw the fast look Camilla gave Taylor before she, too, headed for her workstation.

Renee was panting hard, still trembling all over, when Taylor and Jayden lifted her face and shoulders from the ground and placed a tall cushion under her chest. One of those misguided waves of gratitude swept over her, icing on the cake of her total, degrading humiliation. "Might as well eat your slop while you're tied to your loverboy," Taylor whispered harshly in Renee's ear. He slid a bowl of disgusting leftover breakfast in front of her. She dropped her face in and started eating the nasty mess. "You know, you really don't have to enjoy it so much!" he snarled and pushed her face harder into the mess. Then he and Jayden were both gone, leaving her with only Rufus and his swollen cock.

Renee had two long hours of remote school, overlapping for over an hour with Jayden and Taylor's remote school sessions. She'd almost forgotten that she also had her 'private session' with her algebra teacher, Mr. Holt. But now the terror of what that meant sent shivers through her.

Jayden brought Renee into the family room, where her laptop was set up for her - this time on a normal-sized table with a regular chair. She submissively followed him, but it was Taylor who was waiting for her, still frowning angrily.

"Aunt Camilla really is being generous these days," Taylor said. "I asked her if I could borrow one of her toys and she said I could use both of them! How's that for generous."

"Oh god, Master - what?" Renee managed to squeak out before a look from Taylor silenced her. She stood still in front of the little boy, eyes down, and when he pushed at her ankles with his feet she spread her legs shoulder-width apart, balancing on her high-heeled bondage boots.

Taylor put a leather belt around Renee's naked waist, cinching it tight above her hips. Then he dangled a second, shorter leather strap in front of her. Two medium-sized black dildos jutted out from the leather.

Renee's heart stalled and she felt faint as all the blood rushed to her extremities. She recognized Camilla's exercise cock! But worse - there were two of them. "Oh god, Master! Please no," she whined to Taylor as he connected the strap to the back of her belt. She didn't know why, but her voice came out once again like a frightened little girl of six or seven. She heard Taylor gasp, but then a quick slap to her stinging ass made her close her mouth. She screwed her eyes shut, too afraid to see what she knew Taylor was going to do.

Taylor stepped in front of his little slave and pulled the strap between her legs, adjusting the tip of the first dildo to her rosebud. Renee clenched, but another quick swat to her already enflamed ass forced her to go along, relaxing so that Taylor easily slid two inches of the dildo up her anus. He brought the other dildo to her sopping cunt. Her body continued to betray her, no matter what terrifying new thing Taylor or the others thought up for her. She tingled with excitement even as she shivered with fear. The second exercise dildo slid partway into her cunny and Taylor pulled the loose end of the strap into a buckle on the belt around her waist.

With a vicious jerk, Taylor tightened the strap all at once, driving the two six-inch dildos up into Renee's body. She screamed and her eyes popped open just in time to see the small padlock he used to lock the strap in place. She knew that at any moment the awful dildos could start shocking her randomly in her ass or her cunt. If Taylor had said 'cum!' at that moment she would have creamed and collapsed to the floor. She could barely stand for the excited trembling of her traitorous body.

Taylor leaned in close and whispered low so no one else could hear. "This will teach you to embarrass me in front of my cousins, stupid slut! And stop having such a good time with them!" he growled. Then he stared angrily into Renee's eyes. "And don't use that voice in front of the others! I'll punish you, I will!"

Taylor sat Renee down in front of her computer just in time for two hours of non-stop remote school. He clipped her bondage boots to eyebolts in the legs of the chair just to make sure she understood how helpless she was. He didn't even bother to uncuff her wrists or remove her collar. All of her classmates would see the word 'SLUT' emblazoned across her throat and it would be obvious that she was in bondage. How could she survive such awful humiliation?

Five minutes into her first class the dildo in her ass went off, shocking her horribly. She cried out, drawing more attention to herself since Taylor had refused to mute her connection and there was nothing she could do about it. She clamped her ass hard on the dildo and blessedly the terrible shock ceased. But she had to hold it tight for the next two minutes to keep from being shocked again. Almost immediately the exercise cock in her cunt shocked her and she screamed again.

For two of the longest hours of her life, Renee the Babysitter had to fight the two exercise cocks, while her classmates all watched her, tittered, and exchanged texts. Her history, biology, and English teachers, in turn, all scowled at her throughout their lessons.

As she endured the long school hours, tortured by the exercise dildos, knowing that the devices were indeed making her stronger and tighter - for the pleasure of her masters - the little rational part of Renee's brain that struggled on couldn't help realize how quickly she was accepting the routine of her new life as a fuck-toy, a little white slave for an entire family of sex-crazed people, even a huge dog. And especially one evil little boy. Step by step they'd brought her under stricter, stronger control, bending her mind to their wills. And that little piece of her brain couldn't deny the truth - the humiliation-hungry cum-needy slut side of Renee's mind was ecstatically happy.

Two hours of school seemed like a week, but finally, it was over. Renee was exhausted, but her duties were far from over. It was time for her private show for Mr. Holt.

"Oh god, thank you Master," Renee trilled in her little-girl voice when Taylor finally unlocked and removed the two exercise dildos from her trembling, weak body. The young boy responded angrily, spanking her once on each ass cheek and reawakening the dreadful burn that seemed to always linger close at hand.

"I told you! Don't talk like..." Taylor hissed. "Just sit there and enjoy your private performance, cunt," he said angrily.

"What am I supposed to do, Master?" Renee asked. Somehow, she found that she could ignore Taylor's command to not talk like a six-year-old. Her rational mind screamed at her to stop. She could only anger the little monster and there was no telling what he would do. But Renee's other half thrilled at the look on Taylor's face. She knew he liked the voice, it was a reminder of their night together. She also knew he couldn't stand the idea that the others might find out that he liked it - that he liked HER. It meant so much to her that he reacted so strongly.

"Just do what you're told on your screen, you stupid fucking cunt!" Taylor yelled at her, red-faced. Then he leaned close. "Stop it! You know what I mean! Stop it or you'll be sorry!" he whispered into her ear. Then he unbound her wrists and stomped off to take his place watching her private show.

Renee nervously looked at her screen, hoping Mr. Holt wouldn't really show up for a private show. But a video window sprang to life exactly at the appointed time and she stared into the eager eyes of her algebra teacher. But wait! Another window popped up - Principal Brown! Then another - Mr. Thompson - and another and another - Mr. Samuels and Mr. Landrum! Oh god, no! Five male teachers from her high school were there, all of them looking excited and ogling her tight tube top.

Words scrolled across her screen and she glanced up to see Taylor typing angrily on a remote keyboard. "Hi, Mr. Holt," she said, purposefully using her little-girl voice. Despite the humiliation from being on the screen in front of a bunch of teachers, she nearly smiled at the flash of annoyance on Taylor's face. But the words scrolled and she didn't have time to enjoy her tiny victory. "Ah, what would you like me to do for you, Mr. Holt?"

"How about you take that top off, Renee?" Mr. Holt said, but his voice cracked as he spoke.

"Sure, Mr. Holt," Renee said. The words on her screen told her what to do. Taylor's words. So Renee did what they said. She lifted her tube top up, letting her gorgeous young breasts spill out and fill up the teachers' screens. She pulled the top up over her head as eyes popped all over the screen. "Oh, gosh, Mr. Holt. Do you like my titties?" she asked and she blushed. But more words flashed across her screen and she didn't wait for her gobsmacked teacher's answer. "Golly, Mr. Holt - would you like to see me suck a big, black cock?"

"Oh Jesus, Renee! I don't... oh my... well... Oh my god!"

Mr. Holt's exclamation was explained by the fact that Marcus had stepped up beside the seated Renee. The only part of him that could be seen on the screen was his huge rigid cock and a bit of his torso, but none of the teachers on the video chat had ever seen anything quite like his monstrous member.

The words on Renee's screen told her to stroke and suck Marcus for her teachers. When she wrapped both of her hands around him they looked so small. She stretched her mouth wide to take in his girth. It was hard to keep one eye on the screen, but Renee was suddenly terrified of what Taylor might do if she missed one of his instructions. He was already so mad at her. She stroked up and down Marcus's cock, covered in her own spit, and sucked on the big bulb at its end. She stared awkwardly at the screen out the corner of one eye. It was so humiliating to see all her teachers leering at her performance.

More words scrolled across her screen, 'Now do Malik, too, but don't stop stroking Marcus!'

Renee blanched, but she swiveled her head around to find Malik close by on her other side. She reached for the identical, huge cock with one dainty hand, leaving the other gripping and stroking Marcus.

"Good God, there's another one," a gruff, strangled voice said from the screen. Renee thought it was Mr. Samuels, her English teacher. She blushed even harder, but she didn't let it stop here. She slid her pretty lips around the second big cock and bobbed her head to quickly get it shiny and slick with her spit.

As soon as Renee had Malik's cock going she switched her mouth back to Marcus, making sure she didn't lose track of the screen. A few seconds of Marcus and then she went back to Malik. Back and forth, she gave blow jobs to both huge erect cocks until her directions from Taylor changed. She blushed even deeper, but she still looked into the screen, into the eyes of all her teachers. "Gosh, Mr. Holt," she said in her little girl voice, "do you want them to cum on my titties for you, or do you want them to cum in my mouth?"

"Oh my god, oh...I don't..." Mr. Holt stammered.

"Mouth, you moron! For god's sake, Holt, in her mouth!" the principle roared.

"No, no, on her tits!" another voice yelled. Then others chimed in, "mouth!", "tits!"

"Well, I mean...." Holt stammered, "it's just that... Couldn't we have both?"

"Of course, Mr. Holt," Renee read in her six-year-old voice, "I'd do anything for you." Renee kept staring at all her teachers and bit her lip coyly as she rapidly stroked the two huge dark cocks just to either side of her face.

At Taylor's direction, Renee slipped her pretty lips around Marcus again. But this time she really started bobbing deep, taking him farther and farther down her throat - as she'd been trained to do. She heard the gasps of the teachers as five, then six, then seven inches of the cock disappeared past her lips. It was hard to also keep stroking Malik, but Renee had her orders and she obeyed them.

The gasps from the screen repeated when Marcus's hand appeared and his fingers twined into the thick blonde hair atop Renee's head. To the teachers, it was that hand that forced the pretty little girl to deep throat the huge cock, and indeed the hand did help guide Renee down the final two inches of Marcus's pole. And it was Marcus, a few moments later, who pulled Renee back along his long cock until it sprung forth into the air. His copious, thick, teen-aged cum arched across the short distance, first icing Renee's pretty face, then squirting again and again onto her gorgeous breasts. As instructed, Renee leaned in close to the computer camera so that all of the teachers saw the cum slowly running across her smooth white skin, and dripping, drop by long, thick drop off of her pert young nipples.

Renee's eyes darted around the screen of her computer, looking into all the little windows. No! No! She wanted to scream, but she kept the coy smile on her face. She could tell what they were all doing! They were sitting there stroking their cocks, just off-camera, while they watched her with Marcus and Malik! NO!

But sharp words from Taylor on her screen sent Renee back to sucking dick. Abandoning Marcus, she stroked Malik with two little hands as she swallowed more and more of his cock. His fingers twined into her hair like his brother's had and it took little imagination to believe that Renee was being forced farther and farther down on the giant cock. Soon the whole thing was down her throat, her lips pushing into Malik's hair and scrotum. For several minutes he fucked her face for the enjoyment of her teachers. But like his brother, he pulled Renee back up the long length of his cock, ready to play his part in her little melodrama.

Renee knew her part too - and she was too afraid of Taylor not to memorize her lines. But the little-girl voice came out again as she cried, "Oh no, Mister, please, please don't cum in my mouth! I'm so scared! Noooo!" Then she opened wide and cupped her tongue where her audience could see it. The first huge jet of cum caught her upper lip, then the rest followed in half a dozen big squirts - all directly onto her tongue and into her pretty mouth. Renee turned to her laptop and leaned her face closer to the camera, giving her teachers a close-up of the pool of viscous, earthy cum that filled her mouth. Then she closed her mouth and let them see her throat bulge under her slave collar as she swallowed every drop. She was pretty sure that Mr. Brown and Mr. Landrum both came on the spot and it made her shiver with delightful embarrassment to be the degraded cause of their pleasure.

She thought her performance must be over, but as she stared into her laptop and showed her teachers her empty mouth, proving she'd swallowed all of Malik's cum, someone quietly took her hand, pulled it off to one side, and place it around yet another cock - another cock that was already slick, but not as big as the twins. She thought it must be Jayden, with his cock lubed for some reason, but she saw the shock in the eyes of her audience. Before she could look to see if it really was Jayden's cock she was holding and stroking, more words scrolled across her screen. She followed the directions exactly, but she spiked her performance with the little girl voice, just to infuriate Taylor. "Gosh, Mr. Holt. Would you like to see me suck this cock too?"

"Oh, oh god, oh god, yes. YES! YES!" Mr. Holt responded, with all the others chiming in with equal excitement.

Renee smiled and turned to look for herself. She couldn't stop the expression of horror that crossed her face at the sight of Rufus's big red dog-cock in her hand. Marcus and Jayden stood on each side of the dog, just out of sight of her laptop camera. Jayden held the dog's long tail out of the way. Marcus pushed the dog's erect cock between his back legs so that it stuck out behind him, pointing directly at Renee's startled, blushing face. She glanced back at her screen. She saw the wide eyes of all her teachers. She saw the words scroll across the screen, 'Suck his dick, dog-slut. All the way down.'

No! No, please! she wanted to beg. But this wasn't one of those times they wanted her to beg. Taylor wanted her to suck the dog's cock - in front of her audience. He'd found a whole new level of humiliation for his little fuck-toy slave. He'd said he would punish her, and he meant it. A spike of incredible emotion burst in Renee's brain at what he'd done for her. The little rational part of her brain moaned.

Renee slid her lips over the pointed tip of the slimy red cock. She shuddered at the idea of what she was doing. She wanted to gag, but she had practice holding her gag reflex in check. Almost the second her lips touched the canine dick she felt it swell in her hand and between her lips. It lengthened, too, so that there was even more of it to slide her lips along. She bobbed her head forward and back, going a little deeper with each stroke of her lips. It tasted and felt so different than a man's cock - hotter and earthier. She nearly choked when a hot squirt of thin doggy pre-cum jetted down her throat, stinging her.

Remembering clearly how incredibly fast Rufus like to fuck her, Renee did her best to suck along his length as fast as she could, sliding the slimy cock along her lips, over her tongue and down into her throat. After all, her instructions were to make him cum and she knew young Taylor wouldn't let her stop until she accomplished that task. And then, finally, she would be allowed to cum again too! The mortifying shame of her action, energetically sucking a dog cock in front of her teachers, was incredibly arousing. God, she was such a dirty slut! When had she dropped one of her hands down to energetically finger her needy clit?

Her lips barely fit around the red, swollen phallus. More of his pre-cum stung her throat. Renee heard one of the teachers say, "oh god, look at that knot!" and a moment later another said, "he's so big! He's going to cum!" And indeed, Rufus did cum. He released a flood of thin, hot dog cum into Renee's mouth. Startled, she reared back, letting the huge cock pop out of her mouth. But Rufus was far from done. A torrent of his thin seed continued to spray from his red firehose, directly onto Renee's ecstatic face. And the little girl really was ecstatic, as the dog's huge orgasm had signaled the beginning of her own orgasm. She creamed on her fingers and she spluttered around the cum in her mouth as she moaned, "Oh doggy, thank you, thank you! Oh my god! I'm cummmmmmminnnnngggg!"

Renee was barely aware of agreeing to give her teachers another private show the next day. But she hadn't missed the moans of happy pleasure that had come from all of them during her performance.

Taylor was still angry with Renee when he unlocked her boots from her school chair and jerked her to her feet. Jayden and the twins whisked away the table with her laptop and the chair, making room for Renee's afternoon duties. She was beginning to understand that there was going to be a routine to her day - even if she never really knew what was coming next.

Instead of Grandpa's stocks, Marcus and Malik carried in a small, waist-high padded table. While they were putting it in place, Taylor connected a spreader bar between her ankles. Renee shivered with fear and excitement, even if the little table didn't hold the same terror as the stocks.

When they lifted Renee up onto the table on her back, her butt stuck out over one end and her head fell back over the other end. Taylor quickly pulled a strap across her stomach, securing her to the table, while Jayden clipped her wrists to the sides of the table. Then they spread the bar between her ankles until her legs were open wide. They pulled the spreader bar back and up, bending her at the waist until the bar was just above her neck. It was Taylor who connected a short chain from the center of the spreader bar to the front of her collar, trapping her in the uncomfortable, frustrating position. She was fully exposed and helpless, as usual - a completely humiliating position. It was also the perfect position for a man to stand and fuck her in any of her holes.

Over the next four hours of frustrating helplessness, Renee serviced all who came - and eventually they almost all did, some of them several times. Of course, JJ had to make sure that his handiwork on her ass was up to snuff before he had a long satisfying fuck in her ass. Head back, she gave deep throats to Jamal, Marcus, and even Grandpa - who came down just so that he could have a really good nap. Malik and Jordan both fucked her cunny, but both of them chose to pull out and cum all over her stomach. An excited Jayden, standing on a small stool, got his first chance to fuck a girl's ass. Even Camilla got in on the act, fucking Renee for a long time with a double-ended strap-on. And Rufus happily licked Renee's sweet ass and cunny in between the others, driving her insane. He also pressed his furry chest into her soft breasts and fucked Renee, twice, drooling onto her face and neck as he panted and his huge tongue lolled.

Only Taylor stayed away from the bound, pretty, blonde fuck-toy.

Dinner was the usual lively family affair, with Renee in her maid's costume, shuffling along with a chain between her ankles, serving from a heavily laden tray suspended painfully from her nipples and trying not to moan around her ball gag. After they'd all finished, she found herself so hungry that she happily ate the mashed up slop they put down on the floor for her. She didn't even mind Rufus licking her while she ate.

After dinner, the family all went their separate ways. They seemed to have had enough of their fuck-toy for one day - but they left her gagged and hog-tied in the family room for several hours. Eventually, they put her back in her tiny room, on her tiny bed, with the chain running through the ring in her collar, symbolizing her place. The little rational part of her mind screamed when she felt real gratitude that they hadn't bound her any further.

Despite the pitch black, Renee couldn't sleep. She couldn't stop wondering. Would he come to her?

It was hard to understand how being a fuck-toy white slave could become routine. As the days passed, it seemed that Renee's slavery would become exactly that - routine, almost boring. First thing every morning, Renee serviced the desires of one or more of her masters until breakfast. The family ate, then she ate on the floor - usually letting Rufus have his first long, hard fuck of the day. The dog was so horny and insatiable! Then she had school - unless it was a weekend. After school, she was put on display - a different form of humiliating bondage every day. The family would use her at their leisure for hours. Sometime during the day, often during her classes, but sometimes later, she would be forced to endure a couple of hours with the two exercise cocks in her cunt and ass. Within a week she was incredibly strong and she could grip a man's cock in a way that excited all of her masters. And she barely gagged at all anymore when one of them used her throat for a cock-sock.

Renee still hated dinners, but she endured them, night after night. She even came to appreciate the fact that the family all sat down to eat and converse together every night. Sometimes she was used for entertainment in the evening, sometimes she was simply bound. Some evenings she watched movies or television with them while slowly making the rounds sucking cocks.

If it hadn't been for one member of the family, Renee's time as a fuck-toy would soon have come to seem almost tame. Once the young girl had been enslaved and dominated, once they had total control over her and she happily fulfilled their every carnal wish - they all seemed to be content to simply use her to satisfy their day-to-day sexual needs.

JJ and Jordan soon did little more than go through the motions with Renee - as if it was a duty to molest and degrade her, to keep training her in the ways of pain and frustration. Perhaps she was too trainable, too quick to bend to their wills. Perhaps they pined for their wives and their homes. Jamal, too, was quickly more interested in the renewed relationship with his wife Camilla to put too much energy or creativity into further training or degrading their little cunt slave. True, he and Camilla together often used the girl's body and tormented her mind, but that was more about them than it was about her. With each passing day, Camilla's anger towards Renee slowly waned. She seemed to grow fond of her family's young fuck-toy, and she rarely initiated any new forms of abuse or torment. And Grandpa Joe? The old man just wanted a good nap every day, and what better way to get that started than a nice long fuck?

The twins, as well, turned out to be inattentive masters for the fuck-slave. They really just wanted to have a good time! They were frequent customers - but domination and degradation were too much work. Jayden, too, was simply too kind and innocent to be an even half-way decent overlord. He mostly just liked to see Renee down on her knees, sucking his insatiable cock as often as possible. He was also quite keen on watching Rufus fuck his little bitch, which happened two or three times a day.

All that was not to say that the family didn't find extreme satisfaction in watching, sometimes participating, as day after day one of their members continued to devise extreme new ways to degrade, humiliate, and otherwise enjoy their beautiful fuck-toy. That member, of course, was the youngest member of the family - Taylor. Taylor's evil ideas for the pretty slave knew no bounds and the family cheered him on - savoring each new depravity.

But there were also the nights, in her tiny bed, in her tiny room - with her lover. Taylor came to her every night. He held her; he kissed her. He made love to her. And the next day, every day, he thought up some original torment for her. Renee grew to love him more and more.

Yes, Renee had her routine to endure as a fuck-toy. But Taylor made sure, day after day, that her always-increasing needs were met.

They all enjoyed watching and helping Renee give her private daily performances to an ever-growing audience of cock-stroking teachers. Her performances really took off when Taylor ordered masks for the family members - so that they couldn't be identified on the screen when they were involved. The teachers were awed the first time they watched Renee straddling masked Marcus's athletic lap while he pounded her cunny cowboy style. When he pulled out and came all over her stomach they cheered. The next day Malik and Marcus had the pleasure of showing the audience just how well they could coordinate when they double-penetrated the screaming, delirious young girl. Day by day Renee became addicted to the enthusiastic attention of her academic audience. It made her so aroused to be watched and Taylor usually insisted that she cum in front of them, increasing her dependency on performing. On the day Taylor's words flashed across Renee's screen telling her to get down on the floor - make sure the laptop camera had a good picture of her - then let Rufus fuck her in the ass for the pleasure of an audience of at least thirty teachers and school administrators from across the city - she nearly lost her mind from the intensity of the orgasm she showed them - an orgasm that tortured her for the full hour that Rufus was tied to her butt.

Entertaining the family in the evening could be just as stimulating for the slave. She shivered with pleasure at the way they all laughed at her the evening she had a big anal plug in her ass, with a long bushy tail attached. On her hands and knees, she chased the tail for hours, told that she couldn't cum until she caught it in her teeth. Another night she writhed, balancing with the pole of frustration up her ass for an hour while three vibrating eggs did their best to arouse her, but never being allowed to cum. It was great family entertainment! The second hour on the pole, forced to orgasm non-stop from the same little eggs, was just as compelling to the audience, and even more exhausting for the victim. Renee loved it!

Days went by. A week, another week. There was talk of lifting the stay-at-home orders, of reopening the economy. School would be over soon. JJ and Jordan both made noises over dinner about taking the chance on flying back to their wives. If it wasn't for the danger to their sons they'd already be gone. Taylor and Renee held each other tighter in the night. Taylor redoubled his efforts to be the perfect evil master during the day.

It was over a month into her captivity that Taylor concocted a truly diabolical torment for his fuck-toy, a day when everything changed.

Please read on for: Part VI: Changes.

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