I greeted my guests as two of my girls led them into the large dining hall of my house. It was like a dining hall that you'd find in a large, old mansion except for the stage at one side of it. The guests were served drinks at the other end of the room, and they chatted casually with each other as they waited for the performance to begin, which would be in about twenty minutes. At this point there were about thirty of them, men, women, couples.

I excused myself and entered the preparation room just behind the stage. There you were, on all fours and locked inside a cage. The cage was so small that you could barely more, and I imagine it must be tiring for you to have stuck in that position for so long. The donkey was standing behind your cage, with his nose a few feet away from you ass. I had ordered a slave to keep playing with your cunt to get you wet and keep you aroused. She was told strictly to not let you come--if she did, her punishment would be to replace you with the donkey--and she had been doing a good job. She reached into your cage with her hands, and sometimes with a vibrator, to get you wet. I wanted the donkey to fuck you, but not to cause any serious damage. Also, I wanted to make you look like a cock-hungry slut when I present you to the guest, a slut who got so wet because she's getting fucked by a donkey! From time to time, the slave would also bring the donkey's head down so he could smell you cunt.

I looked down at you and I could see that not only are the pierced lips of you cunt glistening with your juices, they were running all the way down your thighs. "Look at you, slut," I said with a smirk as I rubbed your pussy a few times. I then forced my fingers into your mouth so you could taste yourself. "Alright, get her ready in ten minutes!" I said to the slave and returned to the dining hall. A slave opened your cage, took a leash with two clamps on one end and attached the clamps to your pierced nipples. "C'mon, donkey whore, crawl!" she said sternly. Another slave helped her by driving you forward with a riding crop on your ass.

I just finished my introduction speech when you were led onto the stage. "Look at her, ladies and gentlemen. Her name's 'happy,' and she's so happy to get fucked by a donkey! Look at her cunt, can you see how wet she is? C'mon, slut, stand up so everyone can see you!" grabbing you by your arms, two slaves helped you to your feet. One of them then removed the clamps from your nipples, and you winced from the pain as blood returned to them. Your expression excited the guests, and they began making requests. "Slap the whore's tits! I want to see them bounce!" My girls slapped your tits a few times, and then I told them to bring you to the edge of the stage so the guests could do what they wanted to you themselves. Hands were all over your body, slapping your tits and your face, pinching your nipples, kneading your tit-flesh, pulling at all your bells. When you were finally brought back to the center of the stage, your tits were clearly reddened from all the rough treatment they received. There was a small stool at the center of the stage, and you were made to bend over it and rest your elbows on it. Your wrists were cuffed to the D-rings at one end of the stool.

Then, as the audience cheered, the donkey was brought on stage. There was clearly fear in your eyes as a slave brought him closer. She was stroking his cock at the same time, while another slave was playing with your pussy. With you sandwiched between the donkey and the stool, it almost looked like the donkey was going to crush you between itself and the stool. Your fear and the way you looked so helpless beneath the donkey was really exciting to the guests, and a few of them were already stroking their cocks or rubbing their pussies through their clothes. The slave who was stroking the donkey's cock guided it to your cunt, and your whole body stiffened as you felt its head pressing against your lips, spreading them open. "Are you ready, slut?" she whispered into your ear. At the same time, you could feel the donkey beginning pushing...