Fleur III: Suffer Club

The car ride only took about fifteen minutes. Dominika had transported her new toy completely in style. After fitting her with a tight leather collar around her neck, she was told to go on her hands and knees on a dirty carpet in the back of a black minivan and stay that way for the ride. Fleur had no idea where they were going and she had feared that this task of staying on her knees would be an exhausting one. It turned out to be fairly easy, even though the amount of milk in her belly and the smell of gasoline in the van made her a little nauseous. Dominika rode up front with a driver that Fleur never saw.

When they arrived at the destination, the tall mistress exchanged a few words in German with the guy behind the wheel. Fleur caught part of it, but could only make out that they were discussing something about time. Minutes, hours. Fleur didn’t fully understand it.

Dominika exited the passenger side and a few seconds later the sliding door of the back compartment opened. Fleur made sure to be exactly in the same position that her new mistress left her in. She was told to get up and exit the vehicle and when she did, her feet landed on a muddy, unpaved surface. Even though the ground was wet, the rain had stopped.

The mistress shut the door of the van and tapped the side of the vehicle three times. As the van drove away, Fleur saw that they were standing in front of a one-story house in a rural area. Its surroundings were sparsely lit. The bright light of Dominika’s phone was almost blinding and before Fleur could take a good look around, Dominika had clipped a leash to the ring on her leather collar and started walking toward the back of the house. She didn’t say a word until they got close to two identical large buildings. As they approached, the sound of people talking and jeering grew louder. It seemed to come from the building on the right.

“I think they have already started without us,” Dominika said. “Let’s hope they didn’t have too much fun yet.”

Just as they came up to the door, it opened. Apparently, someone had been watching them as they walked up.

“Du bist spät,” said the man who opened the door and walked out.

Dominika looked at him with indifference on her face.

“Hast du eine Entscheidung über Barbara getroffen?” she aksed immediately, much to the man’s chagrin.

“Ich weiß nicht, ob wir sie hier lang haben können,” he said, adding: ”Ich weiß, dass du beschäftigt bist, aber vielleicht kann sie später eine Weile bei dir bleiben? Oder bei einem Freund?”

“Ja, vielleicht. Wir werden später darüber sprechen. Aber schau, was ich mitgebracht habe,” replied Dominika. “Sie spricht Englisch,” she added.

The man, who was Dominika’s stepfather Stefan, checked Fleur out from top to bottom and seemed to approve of what he saw. Fleur estimated he was in his mid-fifties with short grey hair and a full mustache. He wore a simple red and black woodcutter-style shirt and dark blue jeans.

“So, you are going to show my wife how it’s done?” he asked Fleur in his best, heavily accented English.

Fleur didn’t know what this was about, so she looked puzzled at her mistress.

“Don’t worry, you will hear from me what to do and when to do it,” was the simple matter-of-factly explanation she received.

Dominika took the lead and pulled Fleur into the barn where a group of people had assembled on one side. They were followed by the man who opened the door. The space in the barn was big, but there was no time to look around. The two young women immediately made their way over to the side where the action was.

Five men in various stages of undress were standing around a half-naked young woman who was on her knees. She wore a short white dress, but it had been cut or ripped to shreds and was hanging down from her waist in strips, not really covering anything. From the quick glance Fleur had the chance of throwing at her, she guessed the brunette must have been in her mid to late twenties. Her body looked average in all aspects, but she seemed to have a pretty face.

The young woman was busy. She had one hard cock in her mouth, trying to give the guy a blow job and jerking off another while she was receiving golden showers from two others. The fifth guy had his limp cock out of his unzipped pants, but was busy recording a video of the proceedings with his phone.

The men seemed happy to see Dominika, she greeted them as if she was received by her best buddies, which in this case was partially true. These guys certainly knew her well. They were the best friends and neighbors of Stefan. Dominika had lived under his roof for years until he divorced her mother four years ago. Even afterwards, his stepdaughter kept coming over regularly. When the guys saw the pretty young blonde who was with her, their jaws almost dropped to the floor. They had never seen a girl with a body and the looks of her kind up close, and they would surely never see one again in the future.

Dominika introduced her new toy: “Schau, das ist Fleur. Sie spricht Englisch. Sie weiß nicht, warum sie hier ist, aber ich werde ihr sagen, dass sie alles tun soll, was ihr ihr sagt. Hört ihr mich? Ganz alles. Ich werde ihr später befehlen, Katrin zu zeigen, wie man Manfred zufriedenstellt. Denkt ihr jedoch daran, sie gehört mir und ich werde immer das letzte Wort haben. Es ist etwas Schönes in ihrem Bauch für Katrin, wenn ihr wisst, was ich meine.”

Some of the guys started grinning. One of them asked “Ist es das, was ich denke? Weiß?”

Dominika nodded and the guy walked off for a second. The mistress turned to Fleur and explained most of what was just said: she was to do whatever she was told by Dominika or the men here. She didn’t need to remind Fleur of the fact that this was her big test. That had been going through Fleur’s mind ever since she entered the van.

Mistress Dominika shouted something in German and one of the guys pulled the last pieces of fabric off of the kneeling woman covered in piss. Without warning, the mistress grinned and slapped Fleur hard across her face. “Come, let me introduce you to Katrin.”

Fleur received a few more hard slaps in the face before Dominika pushed her down to the piss-covered concrete floor.

“Down, the mistress commanded. “Down, on your back, open your mouth and eat her pussy.”

Of course Fleur did exactly what she was told. She tasted the strong flavor of sticky piss on Katrin’s skin before she even reached the woman’s soaking wet slit. She was convinced she tasted semen in there as well, and she was right, because while the guys were waiting for Dominika to come by with a surprise, they had already taken turns fucking Katrin. As soon as Fleur started lapping long, deep strokes from the woman’s stubbly blonde pubes to her asshole, Katrin resumed the fellatio she had previously paused and the men continued their golden showers, drenching Katrin in their piss. It all ran down her body and ended up on Fleur, who received the explicit instruction to catch and swallow as much as she could, because any fluids spilled would have to be licked from the floor later on.

The guy who walked away for a moment returned with beers for everyone. He handed them out to the boys, who enjoyed the cold drinks while they took turns having their cocks sucked by Katrin and emptying their bladders on her. It had been a while since Fleur had participated in watersports. As usual, though, the need to quickly make everything into a competition with other women made her outperform Katrin in no time, trying to impress everyone with her long tongue and shameless behavior. She was putting on a little slut show for the boys and had two of them peeing straight into her mouth in no time.

Dominika squatted next to her new toy and slapped Fleur’s wet tits a couple of time before grabbing the young woman’s chin with one of her gloved hands, and her soaked hair with another. Pulling Fleur’s head hard by her hair, she held it in place while encouraging the two guys to fill up her open mouth with pee. When it was overflowing, the hand that held Fleur’s chin went on her nose to force her to swallow her mouthful before being able to breathe again.

Of course her mouth was way too full to manage this without spilling anything. With her head pulled back like that, of course it didn’t work as planned and Fleur choked on the piss as she was trying to swallow it all. Dominika let go of her nose and piss sprayed out of Fleur’s mouth and nose as she coughed on the fluid and felt the sting of having it pushed out through her nose. Dominika was amused. She loved little things like that and laughed out loud with some of the guys as Fleur kept coughing. She slapped Fleur’s tits again until the coughing stopped and squeezed the swollen nipples hard. Fleur gasped, but didn’t scream. She was barely able to keep her composure for now, but determined to show Dominika how tough she could be.
The Mistress hadn’t referred to this as a test for nothing. The plan was to confront Fleur with a few things that would test her determination to submit to Dominika and so far, she held up well. Stefan had provided Dominika with a little box, which she now opened. Inside were about three dozen live earthworms, one of which found itself between two latex-gloved fingers and above Fleur’s face.

Fleur looked up in disgust. She hated worms. It was like this mistress had a knack for finding things that pushed her limits. But she wasn’t going to show any of her emotions. Instead, she just stuck out her long tongue and opened her mouth. Dominika laughed at the eagerness of her new toy and instructed Fleur to ‘just swallow, don’t chew’ and that’s what her obedient girl did. One after another earthworm went into her mouth and after six single worms, Dominika had Fleur swallow a bunch at once. She started out like a boss, just swallowing down the wriggling worms, but after three batches, she started to have some trouble. But not to worry, one of the guys had just the right fluid to wash the worms down and he aimed his piss straight at the back of Fleur’s throat, who used the piss to swallow the whole box down, to the approval and slight surprise of her mistress.

“You spilled a lot,” Dominika said matter-of-factly. “You girls will need to lick the floor, look at the wetness!”

One of the men told Dominika that she should wait a little with that, the floor was about to get a little more dirty and the girls could clean everything up together in a little bit. Feigning surprise, Dominika agreed to the proposal, pulling Fleur up by her hair until both she and Katrin were next to each other on their knees in the middle of the piss-puddle on the floor.

They didn’t get any downtime. Both Dominika and one of the guys, a tall and lanky fellow named Jens, got handed a flexible double dildo and they both went behind Fleur and Katrin respectively. The girls’ heads were pulled back by their hair and the dildos were shoved mercilessly in the back of their throats and further down. There was only one goal here, and it was achieved pretty quickly. Both girls had their stomachs full with piss, milk and worms and they were made to cough it all up again, spraying, drooling and vomiting all over themselves, each other and the floor.

The place turned into a pretty big mess quickly and it was the girls’ task first to lick each other somewhat clean. It was apparent from the start that Fleur was more eager, experienced or just more uninhibited at the job. Katrin seemed a bit intimidated by the stunning blonde who was licking her tits and abdomen clean of vomit, semen, piss and worms as if it were peanut butter and chocolate. She was used to serving these men, her neighbors, by herself most of the time and while she played with other women on occasion, she didn’t have anything near the girl-on-girl experience that Fleur brought to this get-together.

When it was time to clean the floor, the girls were on their hands and knees, lips and tongues against the concrete. Instead of actually lapping something up, it seemed to be an act just for show until Dominika asked Jens for his leather belt, which was not in use with his pants unzipped and his cock out. She started whipping the girls on their thighs, asses and back and commanded them in German and English to not only rub their mouths over the floor, but to actually start sucking some of the stuff up.

She hit both girls hard and marked their skin, but reserved her most relentless lashes for Fleur, who received a couple of hard blows with the metal belt clasp on her upper thighs while she had to swallow many worms again after they had been vomited up. Katrin was made to feed Fleur by picking up worms with her mouth and French kissing them into Fleur’s.
The guys watched with a certain degree of shock and awe. They played their filthy degradation games with Katrin and some other girls, but they weren’t really into the physically heavier stuff Dominika and Fleur sought out.

The mistress explained to the men who Fleur was to her and encouraged them to take advantage of the opportunity in front of them: “Sie ist von Beruf eine Schmerzhure, sieh dir ihre Narben an! Sie hat sich verpflichtet, meine Folterpuppe ohne Grenzen zu sein. Bitte machst du mit ihr, was auch immer du möchtest. Jetzt ist deine Chance. Was auch immer du versuchst, ich vermute, sie wird dich immer um mehr bitten.”

The men were understandably more than a little hesitant, but determined to enjoy the Dominika show nonetheless. They knew why Dominika had brought her new toy and they were hoping it would play out exactly as they had imagined it when their plan first hatched. But why not enjoy a little extra entertainment along the way?

Katrin knew what was coming next, and while the introverted submissive was never very excited about that part, she dreaded it today. Her master and his friends had been talking for weeks about bringing another girl in to ‘show her the ropes’ and coax her into the next level of play with Manfred. It equally scared and excited her that the night this was going to happen, was finally here. She had already seen the set-up on the other side of the barn and had an inkling as to what it was for, and she assumed Fleur did as well.

But Fleur had no idea, when they were commanded to follow Dominika and the men to the other side of the barn, what would be in store for them next. They stopped a few feet shy of a stack of wooden pallets and Fleur saw what she thought to be a mechanical riding bull nearby.  

She didn’t know what to expect when she first heard the sounds behind her. She didn’t dare turn around, but could hear that something or someone was led into the barn by Stefan, Jens and some of the other men.

A minute can be a long time if you’re anxiously waiting. Fleur looked up to Dominika repeatedly, but the mistress ignored her completely, waiting for the little show that was about to unfold in front of her. Over the course of two to three minutes, Fleur learned that this ‘Manfred’ that they had been talking about, was a massive beast of a man. Fleur had never seen anything like him. He was well over seven feet tall and looked like he weighed more than 400 pounds. He slowly undressed in front of everyone and Katrin helped him get out of his clothes, until he was stark naked. Despite his corpulence and extremely hairy body, he seemed unashamed and Fleur studied his moves as he revealed more and more of his dark chocolate skin.

Manfred was actually the adopted son of one of Stefan’s neighbors. He had suffered from a pituitary adenoma after a brain surgery in his childhood. The benign gland tumor had caused him to grow at a rapid rate throughout adolescence. In addition to severe headaches, a slow, deep voice, very pronounced facial features, a slew of health problems and subsequent social isolation, the affliction had also given him enlarged hands, feet and a massive cock. Now in his late forties, and despite apparent heart problems, he had already outlived many of his doctor’s predictions of early death and his absolutely boring day-to-day existence had been brightened tremendously with the addition of the oral services Katrin had been providing from time to time over the last few months.

Katrin had been able to take the tip of the semi-erect cock in her mouth while stroking Manfred into an erected state, but now his cock was fully ready for action, she just tried and failed to fit her lips around the giant pulsating member. Manfred always got a little lightheaded when his cock was fully erect. This time was no different and he was visibly shaky on his legs, but managed to keep standing up.

“He is literally hung like a horse,” Fleur though to herself as she saw the woman in front of her struggle with the ridiculously large cock. She looked back and forth between Katrin’s arms and Manfred’s cock and estimated that it was about 20 inches long, and thicker than her biceps.

Katrin had been fingering herself while performing fellatio on the large cock and was cheered on by the men in attendance, who loved seeing their piss toy enjoy herself with the giant in front of them. Katrin had looked repeatedly to her master, expecting some kind of instruction, but he had only encouraged her to continue what she was doing, while Manfred grew increasingly active, his movements more aggressive, but he never touched Katrin.

What Katrin had been waiting for, happened not long after she had sucked and stroked Manfred’s cock for a little while longer. Fleur had expected Dominika to command her to join Katrin, but that didn’t happen. Instead, Jens walked up from the back of the group. He was carrying a wooden box that served as some kind of head lock. It was lined with soft padding on the inside and closed around the neck. One side was left open and it allowed Katrin’s face to be free.

She eagerly let Jens place the box around her head and crawled behind him as he led her to the phantom mare nearby, where the box with her head was connected to the underside of the ‘body’ structure. The phantom mare was nothing but a simple recreation of a female horse, complete with a vagina that could be mounted by a stallion, or a very, very large man in this case. It was generally used to collect semen for breeding, but Stefan had modified one a long time ago, much to the pleasure and encouragement of his ex-wife. She had been gone for years, but ever since Katrin came into the picture, Stefan had dusted it off and his neighbor Jens and their friends had been enjoying it again for a while now, giving Manfred some much needed release every other week or so.

Katrin was on her knees under the fake female horse, her head locked into place in the middle of the construction. Jens stayed next to her while Manfred made his way over as well. He was ready to go, grunting as he penetrated the surrogate cunt. His long, erect cock slid into the artificial vagina and came out the open end in front of Katrin’s face. Manfred thrusted his cock deep inside his fake mate and Jens quickly adjusted the box that Katrin’s head was in, to make sure that her head was right against the tip of his hard cock as he thrust it forward.

Fleur watched the whole scene with a mix of disgust and increasing intrigue. It didn’t take long before he started grunting really loudly and actually blew his load straight into Katrin’s face and wide open mouth. She really enjoyed this and had been on the receiving end of his ejaculate for about six months now. She used her fingers to rub the cum onto her lips and into her mouth, while Manfred pulled out of the phantom again.

Things happened very quickly from this point. Katrin was released from her head harness and Dominika led Fleur forward to the construction. The Mistress exchanged a few words with two of the guys while Jens placed the cum-covered head harness on Fleur. While she was fitted with the head anchor, the guys pulled in a stack of pallets that they placed under the phantom mare. Dominika commanded Fleur to go on her knees, facing the half-open artificial vagina and Jens locked her head into place at the same spot where Katrin’s had been just a minute or two ago.
Dominika stood next to Fleur and the index finger of her gloved left hand probed Fleur’s sphincter while her other hand tugged on her nipples, alternating between left and right a couple of times before slapping Fleur’s tits hard and clipping alligator clamps on her nipples.

Fleur closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasurable stimulation she was now receiving from Dominika, who played with her clit while tugging on the chain between the alligator clamps.
“Schau!” she yelled as she dragged her finger between Fleur’s super wet pussy lips. “This filthy bitch is soaking wet.”
The men laughed and opened another round of beers as the little freak show continued with Dominika finger fucking Fleur while Katrin tended to Manfred’s semi-erect cock, getting it ready for another round.

Dominika found that she could quickly start pushing three fingers, then four and ultimately her whole folded hand between Fleur’s pussy lips. Her new toy started rocking her hips back and forth to stimulate herself on the hand of her new mistress while letting out increasingly louder moans as the hand disappeared deeper and deeper inside her.
When Dominika thought that her glove had been lubricated enough, she pulled out of Fleur’s pussy and immediately started the same procedure on her ass. She found that Fleur was surprisingly loose and relaxed as her fingers and soon her whole hand also disappeared into the girl’s ass. Probing further down her colon, sliding in and out, to the sloppy sounds of wet farts, Dominika didn’t take long to lodge half of her forearm in Fleur’s ass.

Katrin had worked her oral and manual magic on Manfred’s cock right in front of Fleur and she saw the massive rod turn rock solid for a second time. Dominika forcefully fist fucked Fleur’s ass now and she was enjoying herself more than she thought she would. She was immensely happy already with her little piglets Kiara and Apolline, whose anal acrobatics were improving daily. Her mind started wandering, thinking about the possibilities with another trained and experienced anal slut like this girl. Maybe there was a place for Fleur in her world yet. After all, she really did seem to serve without hesitation so far.

When Manfred penetrated the phantom mare again, his massive cock hit Fleur in the face. Jens started laughing and stepped over to Dominika while pulling his phone out of his pants.

“Sie ist ja ein verdammt hübsche Schlampe, kann ich sie auch aufnehmen?” he asked, holding his phone up in the air.

“Wie ich schon sagte, sie tut ALLES, ohne Grenzen. Benutzt sie,” Dominika replied.

“Und wird sie Manfred in den Arsch nehmen?”, he said while nudging his head towards Dominika’s arm in Fleur’s ass.

“Habe ich sie nicht deshalb hierher gebracht? Sie hat keine andere Wahl, als mir zu gehorchen. Ich glaube, sie sollte ihn physisch in ihren Arsch nehmen können. Wir werden es jetzt sehen!”
While Fleur didn’t speak any German herself, she did have enough basic understanding of the language to know what Jens and Dominika had been talking about. A shiver ran down her spine.
Dominika lifted her free hand up in the air and it seemed to be a signal for all to pause what they were doing. Even Manfred halted his thrusts.

“Who wants to see another facial?” she asked out loud.

No-one really responded. Everyone knew at this time what the alternative was. That was the whole point of Dominika bringing this girl over in the first place.

“That’s what I thought,” she added superfluously and slowly twisted and pulled her arm out of Fleur’s ass. She gestured to Stefan, who had already prepared everything they needed for this next part. He handed a leather harness to his stepdaughter and Dominika quickly strapped it around Fleur’s abdomen.

Fleur liked the cold touch of the wide leather bands and felt how the mistress tightened each strap just a little more than would be considered uncomfortable. She was now so worked up from Dominika’s foreplay that she gyrated her ass while on her knees on the pallets.

Dominika released the head box from the phantom mare and ordered her toy to turn around, so Fleur was facing away from Manfred, but still on her knees. The harness featured three belts that extended from it. Those belts were used to strap Fleur with her back to the top of the phantom mare, immobilizing her under the construction.

After Dominika strapped Fleur in place, she loosened the head box and took it off of her girl, before slapping her a few times across the face and squatting down next to her.

“You know what’s going to happen now. I know you do,” the mistress said teasingly, her lips touching the ridge of Fleur’s left ear.

Fleur didn’t reply. She had her eyes closed and prepared for what she knew was inevitable at this point. She was shocked to feel the next sensation, which was her mistress pressing the head of a Hitachi Magic Wand between her pussy lips against her clit. Dominika used the device without mercy and she had Fleur moaning in no time.

Katrin had kept Manfred erect while the adjustments with Fleur were made and she now led him back to the phantom mare that had Fleur strapped under it. Manfred pushed his cock inside and bumped his big cock head against Fleur’s ass.

This is where Dominika came in. She stopped teasing Fleur with the Hitachi for a second and reached around to use both of her hands to spread Fleur’s ass cheeks. She demonstrated to Katrin how she wanted her told hold Fleur open, while she herself grabbed Manfred’s hard cock right behind the glans and pressed it against Fleur’s asshole.

Even though Dominika’s gloved thumb and forefinger could not completely fit around the circumference of Manfred’s cock, it was easy at this point to have his cock head slide into Fleur’s receptive ass. Manfred pushed as far forward as he could and his glans disappeared completely inside her.

Fleur groaned as the massive cock head entered her colon. She had never seen, let alone felt, a real cock of Manfred’s size. It was at least as big as her largest training dildo, maybe bigger even. She imagined this is what it would be like to be fucked by a stallion, as this unbelievably monstrous man was definitely ‘hung like a horse’.

Manfred started a fucking motion by pulling back and thrusting forward, but he couldn’t really penetrate Fleur deeper, because of the distance between him and her. Dominika had strapped Fleur to the phantom mare in just the right position for him to penetrate her, but not really push deep inside her yet.

The neighborhood boys and men watched in awe. Katrin watched with her mouth open, totally shocked by what she witnessed in front of her. Unbeknownst to Fleur, the men had been talking to Katrin, telling her that they were ready to see her take the next step with Manfred. Stefan, her husband of two years, and twenty-five years her senior, had confirmed that that Dominika would bring a girl who would show her what it was that they would expect from Katrin going forward. The young woman shivered at the thought, but kept her eyes glued to what was happening with Fleur.

At the position Fleur was at now, Manfred pushed in and popped out of her ass with every thrust. While certainly enjoyable to watch, the plan was to go a little further and Dominika wasn’t one to take things slow. She held her hand up again to signal to Manfred that he needed to stop thrusting and when he did, she put down the magic wand and undid the straps that were holding

Fleur against the frame of the phantom mare.

“Scoot up, come on,” she nudged Fleur closer to the back of the construction she was under.

Fleur was going crazy at this point. The perfect stimulation of her clit with the magic wand and the delicious sharp bite of the alligator clamps on her nipples had her juices flowing. She eagerly moved her gaping ass in the direction her new mistress told her to, even moving much further up than Dominika indicated, right against the opening in the phantom mare’s artificial vagina. She was extremely eager to please not just Dominika, but also her own greedy lust.

Dominika saw what her girl just did there and a wicked smile appeared on her face. She strapped Fleur against the top of the phantom mare again with the three leather belts on her harness and picked up the Hitachi for a renewed assault between Fleur’s dripping wet pussy lips.

Manfred didn’t need any encouragement to move forward again and Katrin knew what was expected of her. She reached around Fleur’s buttocks again and spread the ass cheeks wide.

Manfred’s cock plopped back into Fleur’s colon with ease, but this time his massive cock slid a hell of a lot further into Fleur’s intestines than before. Katrin’s eyes widened at the sight right in front of her. She was up close and could see how more than half of Manfred’s massive, veiny and rock hard cock plunged deep into the asshole in front of her. Fleur didn’t make a sound for a couple of seconds when she felt Manfred go in. Her eyes bulged, her jaw dropped and she was completely silent before letting out a long, stretched guttural moan when he pulled back and pushed forward again.

It was hard for the other spectators to get a good look at what happened exactly. All they saw was the gigantic black man fucking the phantom mare with Fleur on her knees under it, strapped to the top of the contraption with a leather harness. It took a minute or so for her to realize it, but then Dominika stopped the whole scene and halted Manfred’s assault on Fleur’s ass.
“Nein, nein, nein, wir warden es anders machen,” she said as she put the Hitachi down again. “I want you all to see everything.”

Manfred stopped again and he was visibly getting frustrated with these delays. He had been looking forward to this night for a long, long time. There hadn’t been a lot of women in his life and as he got older, their numbers seemed to dwindle more and more. Not long after Katrin had moved in with Stefan, she had been playing with the neighborhood boys and it hadn’t taken long for them to include Manfred in the fun, partially for his, but mostly for their own entertainment. Katrin had only performed oral sex on Manfred over the last few months and that was a task in itself.

With him pulled away from Fleur again and Dominika busy gesturing to Stefan and some of the guys, Katrin continued stroking the massive cock as well as she could.

Dominika had called for Stefan to fetch her “Pferdeschwanz” and then turned around to Fleur and unbuckled the belts from the phantom mare again. She slapped Fleur in the face and ordered her to come down from the stack of pallets that she was on. Fleur’s elbows and knees hurt and she stretched her limbs a little when she was off the stack. She was such a delight to look at for everyone who watched her. The bright lights in this part of the building presented her sweaty body very well, in particular her slender, toned abdomen and full breasts. The chain between the alligator clamps on her nipples was just the icing on the cake. Her hair was wild, but her face was pristine like a fashion model’s.

Dominika asked two guys to move the stack of pallets from under the phantom mare to an open spot right behind it and when it was in place, Fleur was ordered to stand behind it and bend over with her legs spread apart and her own hands spreading her ass cheeks. From this position, she couldn’t see Dominika behind her. After Stefan gave Dominika her “Pferdeschwanz”, Jens distributed another round of beers and watched as the mistress put on her massive horse-cock strap-on.

Just for show, she walked over to Katrin and Manfred, to show that her large strap-on was actually still not as big as his. At exactly 20 inches in length, it was close, but still not the same. And of course, it was shaped like a horse cock, with a slightly flowering cock head at the tip.

The dildo had been oiled and when Dominika pressed the tip against Fleur’s gaping ass, it slid in easily. It wasn’t as stiff as Manfred’s rigid member, and Dominika used both hands to guide the strap-on deeper into Fleur’s colon. Dominika had only one goal here: to see how easy or hard it would be to get most of the strap-on into Fleur. She knew the girl had been in training with massive dildo’s, but she wanted to see and feel for herself how her body worked and accommodated the big anal invader.

Fleur welcomed the renewed stimulation when Dominika pushed the first few inches of the strap-on into her ass. She had no idea how big the toy really was until Dominika had filled her up as deep as Manfred had come just moments ago and still kept going. Dominika had used this very strap-on a long time ago on the very greedy assholes of two men who had paid her handsomely to be pegged by her in her stepfather’s barn. One of them had been able to take over half of it in his ass, the other not even one fourth of the length. It had disappointed her. The dildo had been on her mind the last couple of months, she wanted to pick it up for some of her piglets to play with, but it proved to be of good use tonight as well.

As Dominika pulled back out, Fleur accompanied her loud farts with moans and she started to produce louder ‘oohs’ and ‘aah’s when Dominika pushed forward again and the strap-on almost completely disappeared in her on the third thrust.  When it completely went in on the next push, Dominika stopped and held it in place. Fleur instinctively threw her head back and tried to look around at her mistress, but Dominika grabbed her hair and pulled to down to force Fleur to look forward and up. The massive dildo filled her up in ways she had never felt before. She knew from her anal training that she could fit insanely large toys inside her ass, but this one was definitely the biggest that had ever penetrated her. Fleur hissed and groaned and in between those sounds she begged Dominika to do it again.

Of course, Dominika was very happy to comply and she pulled the massive strap-on halfway out and thrust forward with full force again, pushing another loud grunt and a subsequent low moan out of Fleur. Dominika let go of her hair and pulled the strap-on completely out of Fleur, to her slight and short-lived disappointment. Everyone knew what was going to happen next, including Fleur.

Shortly after Dominika had discarded her strap-on, Fleur stumbled uncomfortably, but managed to climbed on top of the wooden pallets again to assume the same position she was in before with Manfred. The only difference now was that the protection from the phantom mare was gone.

“Open your mouth,” Dominika commanded Fleur while she pulled the chain between the alligator clamps on her nipples up between her teeth. “Now hold!” The pull from the chain created a nice warm glow in Fleur’s nipples and she moved her head up and down to tug a little on the clamps while Dominika placed her Hitachi magic wand against her dripping wet cunt again.

Manfred was called forward one more time. Kristin had tried her best to keep him erect, but his cock had gone slightly soft. Dominika wanted to create a nice visual effect and told Manfred to place his massive semi-erect cock flat on Fleur’s ass and lower back, showing all the guys there how long his black invader really was. The contrast in skin tones was stark. When Fleur felt his cock on her back, she started rocking her ass back and forth and grabbed her ass cheeks to spread them apart. It was enough to stir the life back into it and with a few lengthy strokes from Katrin’s hands, Manfred was as hard as a rock again in no-time.

Dominika helped Katrin place Manfred’s massive cock head against Fleur’s gaping asshole again and when it slid in again, several of the guys walked up close to get a good look at the action. Manfred had been teased and delayed enough. He hadn’t felt a real body around his cock in ages and he was very eager to go. Over half of his cock disappeared into Fleur’s colon on his first real thrust.

“Tiefer,” Dominika encouraged him while he grunted loudly. “Give it to her,” she added.

Fleur felt Manfred’s massive cock filling her up beyond belief as he thrusted even deeper inside her ass the second time. She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and pulled on the chain with the clamps. Dominika kept the magic wand pressed against her clit, giving Fleur a whirlwind of sensations to deal with as Manfred intensified his assault.

His balls now slapped against fleur’s pussy and the magic wand as he penetrated her fully.
As his big cock twitched right before ejaculation, he grabbed Fleur by her hips and pulled her close while thrusting himself forward, slamming his massive cock deeper than anything had ever gone into Fleur from behind. Dominika‘s wand was knocked out of her hands and fell to the floor. But the mistress didn’t care, she just watched as the big brute mercilessly impaled her new toy.

Fleur screamed out in a mix of pain and pleasure, almost drowning out his loud, low guttural grunts as her fingers found their way to her clit, to manually continue the stimulation that had just been knocked away.

Manfred came hard and shot his load deep into Fleur’s belly, still grunting and trying to catch his breath as he stood motionless behind the stack of pallets. Fleur masturbated herself frantically and continued when Manfred slowly pulled his semi-erect cock out of her. Katrin started licking his enormous rod clean, but one nod from Dominika was enough for her to shift her attention to Fleur’s gaping ass. Dominika stepped forward as well to admire the massive gape that this anal assault had produced. She ran two gloved fingers around the rim of Fleur’s stretched sphincter and massaged the first few inches of Fleur’s pink insides before grabbing Katrin by her hair. Manfred was guided to a nearby bench to sit down and rest by Stefan.
Dominika pulled the young woman’s mouth against Fleur’s asshole and commanded Fleur to prolapse. After a few tries, she managed to push two inches of her bright red insides out of her asshole. Katrin immediately started licking Fleur’s rosebud, felching and sucking down all the juices that were present.

Manfred had deposited his ejaculate so deep into Fleur’s intestines, that Katrin didn’t get to clean up much of it. Dominika grabbed her Hitachi again and with a little help from Katrin she managed to press its head inside the skin folds of Fleur’s rosebud prolapse.

Fleur herself was in another world. She was frantically trying to masturbate herself to orgasm. She had been so close with Manfred fucking her ass and the wand on her clit, but that stimulation had stopped just a little too early. Now with both her hand working her clit and pussy and the Hitachi buzzing in her prolapsed ass with Katrin’s fingers and tongue making their rounds, she felt like she was getting close again, trying to beat out her extreme nausea with pain and pleasure.

The men who were watching couldn’t believe what they had just witnessed and were still witnessing. The scene in front of them was simply grotesque. Here was this stunning young blonde shamelessly masturbating herself while kneeling on a stack of pallets, chained alligator clamps on her nipples and her prolapsed ass vibed with a magic wand on the inside and Katrin’s tongue and fingers on the outside. Fleur was loud, moaning and groaning as the pleasure and pain enveloped her.

Jens was filming again. He had stopped from time to time, just to save battery life for moments like these. He started his last recording from a closeup of Katrin’s tongue on the bright red rosebud and slowly zoomed out to get the whole scene in the frame. When he was about to circle around and zoom in on Fleur’s face with the chain between her teeth, still tugging on her clamped nipples, Fleur was about to cum. And cum she did, like a beast. She dropped the chain from her teeth and her whole body shook tremendously as she orgasmed with her whole being. Katrin and Dominika continued their stimulation as Fleur pulled her hands away from her pussy again and used them to stabilize herself while the orgasm made her tremble and scream. When her screaming stopped, she had orgasmed hard and she had pulled her whole prolapse, including the magic wand, back into her ass.

She collapsed on top of the pallets, letting out repeated short, low moans. Damn, the pain in her ass came back threefold now the orgasm subsided. She hoped she had done enough to impress Dominika with the show she put on here.

Dominika smiled. This little test had gone as well as, if not better than, expected and she loved the sounds this shameless slut made. The mistress pulled the Hitachi out of Fleur’s ass and patted her on her buttocks, like a good pet receiving a compliment. The nice gesture was short-lived. Dominika grabbed Fleur by her hair and commanded her to get off the pallets and kneel on the floor a few feet away.

“Komm her. Gib diesem guten Mädchen ein schönes Abschiedsgeschenk,” she encouraged the guys who had all been very entertained with the little show. Fleur was still dazed and nauseous and felt like she had been beaten up or ran over by a Mack truck, but she was lucid enough to notice the guys coming forward and whipping their cocks out again. They had been filling their bladders with a steady supply of beer while watching and they definitely were ready to bestow their parting gifts on Fleur.

“Mouth and eyes open,” Dominika commanded and Fleur did her best as the guys started pissing all over her body again. Some guys aimed at her mouth, others at her hair and everything ran down her face and body. Fleur just underwent the degradation with the goal of getting it over with. There was no more oral sex and even though she did swallow one or two gulps of piss for show, everyone there was already satisfied with her performance and no one pushed anything. When the guys were done thanking Fleur, Dominika unclipped the alligator clamps on Fleur’s nipples, which evoked another gasp from her, caused by the sharp pain that suddenly enveloped her nipples.

“Go clean up, follow Katrin,” Dominika said as Fleur started massaging her nipples to restore blood flow to them. She looked up to find Katrin on the other side of the building, gesturing for her to come that way. Katrin had a lot of questions and comments for Fleur, but she didn’t manage to produce more than a simple “Wow. Good”, since she was afraid her English wasn’t good enough to carry a conversation.

Instead, Katrin helped Fleur clean up. The two of them went over to the cleaning line near the entrance of the stable, where they had an installation to clean cattle. It was basically a narrow corridor with multiple sprinklers installed that aimed their water from all angles. Katrin turned the system on and went into the corridor first and she gestured to Fleur to follow her, which she did. The water hit her hard and was extremely cold, but got most of the filth off of her in the minute that she was in the cleaning lane. When the both of them were out, Katrin handed her a large but rough towel to dry herself off again.

Meanwhile, Dominika took the opportunity to discuss her little sister Barbara with Stefan. Even though the man had no biological relationship with either of them, he had been the only father they had ever known.

When he divorced their mom two years ago, Dominika and her brother moved out on their own. Barbara had stayed with their mother, who had been suffering from severe psychological problems. When she officially lost custody two months ago, Michael insisted Barbara should move in with him, because he didn’t believe Dominika would set a good example. Quite frankly, Dominika was enjoying her freedom way too much and so she backed her brother up and supported Barbara staying with him and his fiancée.

But that situation apparently had led to a lot of strife and it had escalated in such a way today that Barbara had walked away and was now staying at a friend’s.
Fortunately, Stefan was willing to go pick Barbara up and let her move back in for the time being. He was very clear and adamant, though, this situation could only last for about a month or two at the most. He expected Michael and Dominika to come up with a more long-term plan.

When Katrin and Fleur returned, their family discussion stopped and Stefan and Katrin said their goodbyes to Dominika and Fleur. All the other men had already left and the building was empty. “Come,” Dominika said to Fleur as she turned around. “You did good. Let me take you back to the club. I have something I need to ask you.”