My First Knot pt4
Introduction:
I take my first knot and get more than I bargained for.
I turned my head just in time to be rewarded with a spurt of hot, sticky cum hitting my nose and open mouth.
“That’s right bitch! Eat my cum!” John urged through gritted teeth, as spurt after spurt of his cum hit me in the face. I have only tasted cum once before, and that was my own. I was alone and very horny and figured I’d try it. Didn’t really care for it. John’s cum was thicker than mine, and tasted much saltier. I liked his cum even less than my own. But, remembering the pics and his threats, I dutifully swallowed all I could of it, and licked what my tongue would reach off of my face.
This was about the time that Thor decided he was ready to turn around on me and really lock his knot into this bitch. I groaned as he threw a leg over my back and turned butt to butt with me. His massive dong and knot slowly twisting inside my guts, and putting new pressure on my prostate. He started to pull then, slowly dragging me bodily towards the steps leading off of the porch. I somehow managed to get my exhausted arms under me and start a slow, awkward, backwards crawl to keep up with him, since I knew his huge knot wasn’t ready to leave my ass yet.
As he started down the stairs, his massive cock turned to a new angle, adding a different pressure on my prostate. I immediately felt an orgasm coming. It started at my prostate and radiated out through my body. My shrunken balls tried to go further up inside me, while my pitifully limp cock started twitching. Trying to expel a load of cum that just wasn’t there. I was completely dried up. There wasn’t even any precum left to ooze out of my limp cock. My loins and balls ached with each spasm that rocked my body. My arms started shaking and then collapsed again, allowing my face to hit the porch unhindered.
Once again, I was shaking like a rag doll on the end of Thor’s humongous cock. His knot in my asshole was the only thing holding me up. Thor didn’t seem to notice. He kept pulling me off of the porch and onto the dew-drenched grass. My face and chest scraped across the rough surface of the porch and into the grass.
That’s when I noticed three things:
It was full daylight now. Anyone stepping outside or driving past could see me.
Thor was dragging me to his house because it was almost his feeding time.
Thor’s knot had gone down a little bit.
I was not going to be seen like this! Thor was not going to drag me back to my brother’s house and wait on food with me still impaled on his cock!
I gathered enough strength in my arms and hands to dig first my fingernails, and then my toenails into the dirt. I started pulling back against Thor, stopping his progress. Knowing it was going to hurt, I also started pushing with my ass muscles, trying to expel his engorged cock and knot. I could feel his knot starting to slip a little bit. It was moving, if only barely!
Thor’s knot was crowning in my stretched asshole when I felt another orgasm start to build. Not again! I couldn’t go through another one just yet! I tried to fight it off and redoubled my efforts to expel this massive intruder from my ass. I could feel my shrunken balls trying to pull further up inside me. My shriveled cock was starting to twitch again as the orgasm built.
The orgasm hit right as Thor’s knot popped out of my ass! My whole body was shaking and convulsing as I dropped to the ground, finally freed from his monstrous invader. My stomach cramped, my asshole burned, and my flaccid cock twitched as what felt like two gallons of dog cum erupted from my abused asshole. The cum eventually died down to a dribble, dripping down my shriveled balls and cock. My painful dry orgasm finally subsided and I knew it was time to get inside, quickly.
I gathered my strength and pushed myself up on all fours. No sooner had I got my arms under me I felt a painful kick to my overworked balls, causing me to grunt and fall back down to the ground. I had forgotten John was there, witnessing all of my shame!
‘Where the fuck you think you’re going bitch? I’m not done with you yet!” John said.
I tried to answer that I was going inside, but was met with another painful kick to my crotch.
As I lay there, holding my crotch, rolling around and moaning in pain, John said,”The second kick was for trying to speak. Now its my turn bitch. Since bitch dogs don’t talk, or walk on their hind legs, you’re going to follow me inside on all fours, like a good little bitch. And remember, no talking!”
John went ahead of me and opened the door to my house. I followed, with my face burning in shame. What else did he want from me? I would soon find out.
As soon as I was inside, John shut and locked the door. “I’m such a good master, I’m goung to give you something to watch while I fuck your bitch hole”. With that, he dropped his pants all the way, exposing his newly aroused and throbbing cock, and shoved his phone in front of my face. He pressed play and I watched myself being dragged across my porch by Thor’s massive cock as John buried his shaft up my ass in one thrust. My asshole was so stretched that I barely felt it. He started slamming his cock into me, his balls slapping my sack and slimy dog cum squishing out of my stretched hole with every thrust.
As I lay there, semi-unconcious, feeling John’s pelvis slam into my asscheeks, he suddenly stopped pounding. “This won’t do at all bitch. You were moaning and squirming on that dog cock. You’re going to do the same for me”.
With that, he grabbed my still shrunken ball sack and coaxed my balls back out some. Holding them tightly in one hand, he made a fist with the other and punched me hard right in the balls. Pain exploded in my balls and I groaned and started to fall down, but John grabbed my hips and held me up. As I groaned and writhed under him, he started jackhammering my asshole with his throbbing cock again, “That’s more like it bitch!” He shouted at me. “Moan and squirm on this cock”.
I don’t know how long he fucked me, but every time I would get too still or quiet, he would punch me in the balls again to get me moving around.
Finally, as I felt him start to stiffen and pound my ass harder, getting ready to cum, I watched Thor’s knot pop out of my over-stretched asshole on the video in front of me. It was massive! At least 11 inches long and his knot was the size of a grapefruit! No wonder I could barely feel John’s cock in my ass now!
That’s when John gave me a surprise. He shoved four fingers of his left hand into my asshole, along with his meaty cock. I felt that! Curling his fingers, he rubbed my prostate while he continued to pound my ass. I felt another prostate orgasm coming. I couldn’t stop it. My body started to convulse and shake. My asshole was opening and closing around John’s cock and fingers. My flaccid cock was twitching, my abs ached so bad I was almost crying. John gave one final thrust and emptied his cum deep into my bowels as my body shook from head to toe. I lost conciousness…
When I came to, I was lying naked in my living room floor, cum pooled under me and still oozing out of my abused asshole. My balls were swollen to twice their normal size and black and blue from the abuse. John was nowhere to be seen.
I managed to crawl to the bathroom and take a sitting down shower, letting the hot water run over my ravaged body and was away the mixed cum and sweat. It stung something fierce when it hit my ass and, strangely, my face. That’s when I remembered Thor dragging me across the porch on my face. Oh well, I will investigate that later.
I crawled out of the shower, not even bothering to dry off, and made my way to bed, where I collapsed and slept till after dark.
I awoke to a message on my phone… from John…
“That was fun bitch. Had to go to work tho. You’ll be hearing from me again real soon. Don’t forget, I have pics and video”
This concludes part 4. As stated, this is a true story. Only the names have been changed for privacy. If more happens, I will relay it to you. Thank you for reading. Comments are welcome.