More Molly Pt 9

One morning Marcus woke his slave just after dawn. This was one of the few times when he woke first, without her mouth sucking his cock to awaken him, but they had a long day ahead of them and he wanted to get going early. Rob and Tricia were still asleep when they left. He dressed her in a simple button front dress with no undergarments, and put her in the car.

"We have a bit of a drive ahead of us." he said, as they pulled out of the driveway. "Once we get out on the main highway, I expect you to open the top of your dress and sit with your tits exposed to passers-by. You are NOT to look out the window or show any indication that you are aware you are being looked at. There should be quite a few truckers on the road at this hour, they will get a good view from their high cabs."

Indeed, several truck drivers manipulated their rigs so as to drive right beside Marcus' car for an extended period while they got a good look at Molly's tits. On a few occasions, Marcus reached his hand over and gave her left nipple a good pinch and twist while she was being watched. He found it quite amusing to have his slave's large tits on display to the world, but he was also quite glad to reach their destination, for his cock was beginning to strain from the whole episode.

They pulled off the main road and drove down a long secluded drive and through a gate in a high stone wall. He stopped the car in front of the house and looked at her.

"I will be out shortly. While you are waiting, remove your dress completely and then remain sitting where you are. When I let you out of the car, you will climb out and immediately kneel until I give the command to either crawl or walk."

He left her then, and she wasted no time disrobing, unsure of how long he was going to be. He was quite a while in fact, and while she was left waiting, several men, who looked like farm hands, passed by the car and peered in at her. She tried desperately to pay them no attention, and was extremely relieved when her master returned. He held open the door for her and she climbed out and knelt before him, aware that he was not alone.

"Very obedient." said his companion. "A well trained bitch, indeed."

Molly kept her eyes on her master's shoes, proud that she had brought him such praise, and determined to do her best to keep it that way. Marcus absently stroked her hair as he talked.

"A very easily trained bitch." he said. "Never gave me any trouble."

"So you need a stud then?" the man asked.

"Actually, my colleague and I have another bitch at home as well. I already had three studs before we got the new bitch, but now I find that's just not enough. I was looking to increase my kennel."

"Alright, how many would you be interested in increasing by then? How much space do you have I guess would be the main factor?"

"Right. I have plenty of room, a nice indoor spot for them separate from the main house, with a good sized outdoor run. I think I can handle doubling my kennel population, and then I would not have to reduce the amount of use for my bitch."

The man chuckled and looked down at Molly. "Wouldn't want to do that. Alright then, lets go have a look at what we've got to choose from."

Marcus told Molly to crawl after them, and the two men headed off towards what she was to find out was a large kennel of dogs behind the house. Several female dogs with pups were segregated in one fenced off area some distance from the other kennel that housed the male dogs. The males began to wander around close to the kennel fence as they approached. The kennel owner started pointing out dogs and talking about them to Marcus, and by the time Molly caught up to them he was unlocking the gate to let them inside the fence. Marcus stood aside and motioned Molly to crawl in with them, then stood back as she crawled forward.

"Let's just see how they react to her first." The owner said. "If a male isn't interested in a bitch within the first few minutes of introducing her into the kennel, most likely he's not going to be the one you want."

"Move ahead, bitch." Marcus said calmly. "Go see which ones you like."

Molly crawled further into the corral. She felt a little nervous, loose amongst so many strange dogs, as some of them immediately began to circle around her. She felt a few nudges at her ass, wet noses poking into her cunt, and heard panting very close to her ears, as dog after dog checked her out.

"We can stand back and see if any want to mount her if you like," Said the kennel owner. "but if you don't mind, I'd rather not let any of them get into full mount. I don't provide a stud service, so if you're not buying a dog, he doesn't get full access to your bitch, just my rules."

"Understandable." Marcus agreed. The two men stepped back and Marcus stood with arms crossed, watching as the dogs circled her more and more. A couple of them seemed quite interested, and before long, one of them purposefully nosed his way in between two others and mounted her. She felt the dog press against her, entering her, as the others rubbed so close she could feel their fur on her face.

"Enough of that, Dander." The owner said, as he pulled the dog off her and led him off to the side where he was tied to the fence, forced to watch the other dogs with the bitch he had considered his for the taking. Marcus nodded, and they waited once more. It didn't take long before two other dogs began jostling for access, and one finally made it up onto Molly's back. Before the owner could get him off, however, he had sunk to full depth. No amount of pulling was going to get him off.

Marcus pulled out his check book. "I'll take him, so might as well let him finish the job."

The owner chuckled and backed away letting the dog get into full frenzied rhythm. They conducted business casually while the dog hammered his large cock into Molly with the drive of an animal long deprived, then stood back and watched until he let his dog cum loose, claiming her as his bitch. Then, while he waited for his knot to subside, Dander and the other dog Marcus had chosen, were led off to a separate holding kennel.

It seemed like forever that Molly was left alone in the kennel full of males, the large doberman still inside her. As she began to feel his swelling easing off in her, she was afraid he would dismount and another of the dogs would climb on top of her before Marcus returned, but much to her relief, she heard the voices returning just in time. The dog, King, was lead away to join the others, and Molly was let out of the pen.

"Before you go," the owner said. "I wondered if you might be interested in something a little more... umm... filling for your bitch?"

"What do you have in mind?" Marcus asked.

"Well, I wouldn't charge anything for it, mind you, but I think your bitch would benefit from an animal I have over in the barn. A fine young stallion! He's itching to breed right about now but I haven't got a mare ready, so you'd be doing me a favour if you'd let him use your bitch .... and I don't doubt we'd both enjoy the show as well." he winked and Marcus let out a friendly laugh.

"I think you know me too well, Calvin." Marcus said, and he motioned to Molly. "Get up and walk for me, slave, I'm in a bit of a hurry to see this."

Molly stood up and walked beside her master as Calvin lead them to the stables. He had just the place, he told them, to make it easy for his stallion to mount her. Just outside the stables there was a mounting stall, built so that if one led the mare into it, there were platforms on either side for the stallion to rest his fore-hooves on so that his full weight was not on the mare. Calvin said it worked like a charm to control the stallion and make it easier for him to complete the mount and the breeding. For Molly, he would make only a few adjustment.

Soon several bales of hay were piled in the stall where the mare would normally stand, and a soft tarp lay over it. Marcus positioned Molly so that she lay over the pile, with her legs down and spread, while Calvin went to fetch the horse. Molly found herself shaking with apprehension. Marcus had once told her he would like to see her mounted by a horse, but it had as yet never happened. Now, it was so imminent she could almost smell the horse cum!

She was shaken back to the present by the sound of a horse snorting as it was led closer to her. Marcus watched. It was obvious the horse knew what the stall was for, for he headed straight for it with great interest. Molly's cunt, freshly fucked and dripping dog cum, offered quite a nice scent for him, and as his head began to jockey up and down his cock wasted no time in sliding out of it's sheath. Marcus stared, wishing Molly could see the size of the thing that was soon going to enter her.

Calvin must have had the same thought, for he led the horse past the stall on one side, stopping right where Molly could see through the rails.

"Take a good look, betcha can't wait for this to get inside you, hey little filly?" he said, then looked back at Marcus and winked as Molly flushed bright red. He led the horse around again and lined him up. He knew he couldn't hesitate much longer, as the horse had a mind of his own and was bound and determined he was going to mount that cunt, no matter what his owner had to say about it.

Carefully he led the animal forward. Molly heard the loud clapping of hooves on the boards of the platform; felt horse hair rubbing against her back; heard him let out a loud snort, and then... there it was! That huge hard horse cock was pressing against her opening. She held her breath. Calvin talked softly to the animal, leading him forward slowly, and soon the cock was sliding in, spreading Molly's cunt to it's limit, and still pushing in more and more. She let out a grunt as it filled her, but Marcus could see that there was still much more horse cock to go yet.

The horse was eager, and Calvin stepped back, giving the animal carte blanche to do as he pleased with this filly, and soon the mating began in earnest. Molly began to gasp as the huge rod pummeled in and out of her. Marcus felt his own cock growing in leaps and bounds as he watched his slave taken by this beast. He knew now he wasn't going to make it home without her taking care of his little problem, what with watching her show herself off in the car all the way to Calvin's, then the dog fucking her, and now this!

Molly let out a loud gasp as the horse shot it's cum into her in a powerful stream that filled her up and started leaking out around him while he continued his onslaught. He didn't stop 'til he was completely emptied, then finally he dismounted her and sauntered away giving one last shake of his head and loud snort, before heading back to the stables without giving her another glance.

Marcus looked at his slave, bent over in the stall with rivulets of horse cum dripping out of her cunt. He looked at Calvin, who's expression was the same as his own. Both men were in desperate need of letting off some cum of their own! Marcus nodded and headed towards the stall. Before long, his hard, throbbing cock was sliding into her stretched and cum drenched cunt, and Calvin's was pushing into her mouth. After all, the horse fuck had been free, so might as well pay the man something for his kindness before heading back home with the three new dogs! His only regret was that Rob hadn't been with him to witness it all!