I announced to her I had found a buyer for her and turned on the most pleasurable combination we had found. I then told her I was going to go call him, and she would be on her way to her new home later this week. Her response was to climax. I grinned and turned up the intensity a notch, then left her there to her sensations while I made the call.
It was two days before the customer arrived, during which time I left her alone to climax in piece.
When the customer arrived we went to her and found her dripping with sweat, and rhythmically fucking the air. Her cunt had flowed so much juice that it was running down her ass then down her back to her neck and her hair was saturated with the smelly stuff.
I removed the gag and installed the jaw appliance and told the customer to plug her throat when and if she screamed. I grinned to myself as I greased my cock then deftly drove it up her ass to the hilt. She woke with a start and just issued her first sound when my friend stuffed his cock in her mouth and down her throat. She didn't make another sound that time while he and I filled her in either end with our cocks. She passed out shortly and did the chicken for a few minutes, then was still.
My associate paid me the agreed price and we took her down from where she was hanging and carried her to his waiting van. We tossed her in the back of the van with his two hounds. Both his dogs were males, and had the manners of male hounds, in other words they didn't have any at all. Normally they were insistent about giving anyone new in there territory a good sniffing to identify the newcomer, but what those two dogs did to Tamara was far more than that.
All that we had done was take her down from the hoist on which she had been hanging for the past week or so and taken her to the van. We had put her in the van without a stitch of clothing on and she smelled of two weeks worth of sweat, some blood, and lots of dried on semen and her own juices. She was also still bound wrists to ankles and elbows to knees. Not only that but the cross tree was still holding her knees apart. Bound up like that she was totally defenseless against the inquisitive investigations of the two hounds she was sharing the back of the van with.
We had barley slammed the door when she let out a scream that sounded as if she were being torn apart. Jeff, that was his name, and I both fairly tore the doors off the van getting in, and then both of us had to stop and laugh. There she was, laying on the floor of the van with a dog on either side of her staring down into her face. It had scared the hell out of her, but she was unhurt but hysterical.
Jeff and I looked at each other and then I told her we'd take care of the situation. First I had Jeff take the dogs outside, then I piled some old cushions around her. I'd noted the van was a cargo van, and therefore equipped to have freight tied down in it so I set to work on the situation.
First was the gag so she couldn't arouse the neighbors suspicions then I secured her on her back with her feet and hand reaching up by using some short pieces of line to the roof rails. I then ran lines from either side of her belt to the back corners of the cargo screen and then tied her head leashes to the rear corner cargo rings. The tit chains were coiled and hung from their respective tits while the clit chain was run through the cargo screen and fastened to the dash so Joe could jerk her chain whenever he felt like it on the drive home.
When that was done we let the dogs back on her. At first she kind of fought the idea, but soon those long smooth tongue had found the source of the scent which was exciting them and they started to concentrate on her cunt. Apparently she liked the tongues of those hounds and was soon rocking with the climaxes she was driven to by their constant attention.
Dogs being what they are, both those hounds soon figured out how to get their own cock into her and by the time we had closed the doors on the sight the first of them had climaxed in her and was standing there thinking he couldn't get his knob out of her. Joe told me that since she couldn't move away, and the dog didn't think he could move away, they were coupled like until he hit the breaks hard enough to throw the dog out of her.
As soon as the one dog was out, the second entered each time he did that. Just think, the dogs were doing it human style!
I followed him to his cabin far up in the mountains and helped him install his new toy in the center of his cabin. By the time we had arrived at the cabin the dogs were fast asleep on either side of Tamara in the van and as I walked up to the van Joe was gently pulling Tamara's clit chain. I watched the action as he tugged and tugged on the chain, and we woke her up with out laughter as she came in her sleep from the gentle stimulation of her love bud.