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Colleen had no choice but to indulge both Shaun and Patrick’s
perversities after they’d hacked into her private online journal
and seen the pictures of her knotted tightly with the German
Shepherd.

Last Fall on her vacation she’d visited friends in Holland and
had indulged herself in one of her long time fantasies by joining
them on their numerous trips to the Kennel Bitch Club.

It was exclusive club that catered to the exploration of both
the sexual desires of men and women to share with canines
of both sexes and various breeds.

When Shaun had hacked into her online journal with Patrick’s
help, her most guarded secret had now been brought to light
and the pair wasted no time in confronting her with the
forbidden  knowledge they had acquired.

Her ordeal had begun early that afternoon as they’d
demanded she accompany them to the local pub a couple
blocks from the office.
For nearly two hours they’d ordered round after round of
mixed drinks, Shaun and Patrick drinking mostly Appletinis
between them.

Their drinks consisting of Smirnoff’s Green Apple Twist
vodka and DeKuyper’s Sour Apple Pucker schnapps.
Her favorite indulgence that of J.J. Vincent Pouilly-Fuisse
Propriete Marie-Antionette Vincent 2005, a pale yellow
wine with that elegant but subtle white flower aroma.

They had both told her in no uncertain terms that working
for her as they had these past three years had been like
having teeth extracted with a pair of rusty pliers with no
anesthetic to deaden the pain but now the worm had
most definitely turned.  She would pay them their due.

After their drunken spree at the pub they’d forced her to
use her private key to unlock the corporate spa and forced
her to strip as they stumbled out of their clothing
and attempted to masturbate their alcohol numbed pricks.  
The only items of apparel she was allowed to wear, her suntan
sheer silk stockings and black garter belt.

With both men naked they reclined back in the lounge
chairs placed around the heated spa and had her walk
between them so they could grope her body as they fondled
their cocks attempting to get them hard enough to penetrate her.

“Please, at least let me go and pee first and I’ll not try and stop
either of you from doing what I know you want,” Colleen said
brushing a wisp of her auburn hair from her forehead.  

“Listen bitch, you’ll piss right here and make no complaints about it,”
growled Patrick as he reached up to slap her hard across her firm
round bottom.

“Better yet, straddle me and piss on my cock, I want to feel it on
my dick and watch it as it comes right out of your pussy,” Shaun
ordered as he gave Patrick a sly wink.

“Well, get moving cunt, spread it open real wide and pee on my
mate’s knob,” Patrick chuckled as slapped her hard across the
buttocks again, leaving an angry red impression where his hand
had met supple flesh.

Colleen slid one leg over the lounge chair in which Shaun lay
prone and pulling at his slowly growing erection.  With her
hands she spread the plump folds of her vagina and exerted
pressure against her bladder to begin the process of voiding
herself.

It didn’t take much with the amount of wine she’d consumed
before the tiny droplets that started to leak out turned into
a powerful stream of amber colored warmth.

It felt wonderful to relieve the pressure that had been building
for the last hour since they’d arrived at the spa and in another
way it felt quite erotic for doing something so taboo.

“Fuck; that feels so damn warm, my cocks getting hard by
the second, keep pissing on me bitch,” groaned Shaun.

Patrick stood up and pressed himself against colleen, his hands
on her hips as he began to grind his rapidly growing penis against
her bottom.  One hand snaked between her thighs as his fingertips
dipped into the potent stream of urine spraying out.

“Damn, she’s hot alright, her pee smells almost like that fancy ass
wine she was drinking,” Patrick sneered.

“Maybe you should give her a taste of it,” Shaun replied as he
jerked his cock beneath the heated torrent of Colleens urine.

Taking his well soaked fingers Patrick began rubbing them over
Colleen’s lips, forcing them open and shoving them in her mouth
as he demanded her to clean her own pee from them.
Not wanting to make this any worse than it already was Colleen
complied with his demands and began to lick her own pee from
from Patrick’s fingers.  

Surprisingly the taste wasn’t nearly as disgusting as she’d have
thought, it carried that faint hint of the wine she consumed and
although a bit salty it wasn’t all that unpleasant.  
The more Colleen sucked and tasted, it was like something
dark had come over her, she began to want to taste more
of this forbidden nectar.

As Colleen continued to empty her bladder she became
aware of another pressure building now, this one inside her
pussy as she became more and more aroused by the lewd act
she was performing for these two men.
Her inner thighs and stockings were soaked in her own pee
as she tried to direct the rapidly dwindling stream over
Shaun’s penis.

Suddenly Patrick began moving her toward the spa, his hands
on her shoulders as he forced her to sit down on the edge and
began wiping his now erect cock over her lips and cheeks.

“Suck me off  slut, suck it real deep down that whore throat
of yours,” Patrick growled as he punched the large dome of
his cock between her lips.

“Shaun, get over her now and piss on this bitch, I want her to
taste your piss right off my cock as she blows me with that
slut mouth of hers,” Patrick raged.

With his erection bobbing up and down and flinging
droplets of Colleen’s pee from the slick stalk, Shaun
stumbled over to the spa to lend a hand to his best mate.

Colleen began sucking feverishly on Patrick’s cock
stalk, her thoughts that if she could make him cum quickly
that maybe Shaun would follow suit and this ordeal would
soon end.  Her hands cupping Patrick’s firm ass cheeks she
buried her lips over his saliva slick shaft and nestled her
nose against his groin.

“Fuck honey, that’s it, that’s the way, swallow my dick right
to the balls,” Patrick groaned.

“Suck my load out you filthy piss whore.”

“Piss in her face mate, piss all over my bloody cock,” Patrick
groaned as he looked toward Shaun with a growing lust in
his eyes.

Holding his piss slick erection Shaun aimed his penis at
Colleen’s face and began to squeeze down and apply a steady
pressure over his own bladder.  Pissing with an erection wasn’t
all that easy as he’d found on many a morning waking up with
heavy wood and having to unload the nights drinking down
the toilet.

As Colleen continued to nurse Patrick’s swollen member, Shaun
began forcing the honey gold flow of his urine up his sex tube
and began spraying it over Patrick’s erection now fully buried in
Colleen’s sucking mouth.

With each stroke up and down over Patrick’s lust engorged member
Colleen could taste the faint traces of vodka and apple mixed with
the bitter saltiness of Shaun’s urine.  Her tongue burned slightly and
her taste buds seemed to sharpen as she allowed the liquid to roll
over her tongue and found herself slurping more and more of it from
Patrick’s meaty cock stalk.  

Shaun aimed his heavy stream over Colleen’s face, her hair now
saturated as she closed her eyes to prevent them from burning by
the salty mixture and twisted her lips about the head of Patrick’s
cock to coax out his load so that she could consume it.

Her breasts and belly were drenched with the heated yellow
streams jetting out of Shaun’s penis, her pussy soaked and
throbbing with a building lust merely from the perverse nature
of what she was now taking part in.  Without warning Patrick
groaned and bucked his hips upward as a torrent of thick
semen blasted against the roof of her mouth.

Colleen whimpered as she felt another pulse of seed ripple
up Patrick’s member and splash against the back of her
throat.  With each stroke between her warm sticky lips,
Patrick’s cock continued to pump spurt upon spurt of
the milky mixture that Colleen sought to swallow down.

Shaun’s piss flow now slowing was directed toward
the swollen knot of Colleen’s clit and instinctively her
fingers flew to strum against the throbbing button as it
was being pelted by the stinging urine.

“Look at that bitch gobble up the piss and cum, she’s
really getting off on it,” Shaun laughed as he shook the
last drops of urine from his erection to splash over
Colleen’s nylon encased legs.

“I want you to do the same thing for me mate, but I want
you to piss on my cock while I fuck her cunt and fill her
with a hot load of juice,” Shaun told his mate.

With Patrick’s prick knob wedged between her lips, Colleen
continued to nurse up and down the length of his cock,
relishing the tangy taste of his semen and Shaun’s pungent
pee still slippery upon it.

Her mouth filled with the taste, she lashed out with
her tongue against the spongy tip and groaned as her
own orgasm pounded through her loins.

She knew she would take whatever the pair had in
store for her and satisfy their lust driven needs until
they were fully spent and satisfied with her degradation.
She also knew that she would satisfy herself and perhaps
at some point these two would share a spot in her private
online journal with images of them all sharing in these
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