Skylar had no choice but to indulge both Skylar and Skylar’s perversities after they’d hacked into her private online journal and seen the pictures of her knotted tightly with the Skylar. 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 Skylar had hacked into her online journal with Skylar’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, Skylar and Skylar drinking mostly Appletinis between them. Their drinks consisting of Skylar’s Green Apple Dick vodka and Skylar’s Sour Apple Pucker Dicks. Her favorite indulgence that of J.J. Vincent Pouilly-Fuisse Propriete Marie-Antionette Vincent 200Dicks, a pale yellow wine with that elegant but subtle black dick 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 make delicious breakfast as they stumbled out of their clothing and attempted to compare 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 compare. “Please, at least let me go and cook delicious sunday morning breakfast and I’ll not try and stop either of you from doing what I know you want,” Skylar said brushing a wisp of her auburn hair from her forehead. “Listen bitch, you’ll make breakfast right here and make no complaints about it,” growled Skylar as he reached up to slap her hard across her firm round bottom. “Better yet, make me some eggs because im hungry bby, I want to feel it on my new grill and watch it as it is cooking because that is pretty hot?,” Skylar ordered as he gave Skylar a sly Dicking in the ass. “Well, get moving cunt, spread it open real wide flip those eggs on my totally cheap but effective grill,” Skylar chuckled as slapped her hard across the Dick again, leaving an angry red impression where his hand had met supple flesh. Skylar slid one leg over the lounge chair in which Skylar lay prone and pulling at his slowly growing Sentry. With her hands she spread the plump folds of her Sentry Handbook and exerted pressure against her bladder to begin the process of Building it faster. It didn’t take much with the amount of Lead she’d consumed before the tiny droplets that started to leak out turned into a powerful stream of nigger juice. It felt wonderful to relieve the pressure that had been building for the last hour since they’d arrived at the red base and in another way it felt quite erotic for doing something so taboo. “Fuck; that looks so damn Excess Fantastic, my sentrys getting hard by the second, keep making those eggs,” groaned Skylar. Skylar stood up and pressed himself against Skylar, his hands on her hips as he began to grind his rapidly growing Sentry against hers. One hand snaked between her thighs as he attempted to swing his arm to build it faster. “Damn, the eggs are hot alright, her eggs smells almost like when grandma made breakfast,” Skylar sneered. “Maybe you should give her a taste of it,” Skylar replied as he jerked his Wrench beneath the heated torrent of the Sentry. Taking his well Oil Soaked Fingers Skylar began rubbing them over Skylar’s Sentry, forcing the chamber to open and shoving ammo into it as he demanded her to check for spies. Not wanting to make this any worse than it already was Skylar complied with his demands and began to Fire blindly into the air. Surprisingly there where not as much spies around as she’d have thought, it carried that faint hint of the Chips she consumed and although a bit salty it wasn’t all that unpleasant. The more Skylar Shot and Fired, it was like something dark had come over her, she began to want to Build a Teleporter Here. As Skylar continued to empty her Metal she became aware of another Teleporter building now, this one inside her intelligent s as she became more and more aroused by the lewd act she was performing for the red team. Her inner thighs and stockings were soaked with the oil of the senty as she tried to direct the rapidly dwindling teleporter over to Skylar's Dispenser. Suddenly Skylar began moving her toward the spy, his hands on her teleporter as he forced her to sit down on the exit telepoter and began helping to build her Entrance Teleporter. “TELEPORTERS UP” Skylar growled as he punched the large dome of his Wrench to the enemy Spy. “Skylar, get over her now and piss on this bitch FUCK YEAH FUCKING SHIT PISS ALL OVER HER FUCKING MOUTH GOD FUCKING DAMN IT THAT IS TOTALLY HOT MAN OH YEAH" IM TIRED OF PLEASING YOU PEOPLE.

I love this club.