Leanne and I split up and I was now dating an ( ex ) girl friend of hers. Leanne was obsessed with me and unwilling to swallow that I was no longer her swain. I had spent the morning in bed with my new girl enjoying fucking her bare back as she was having her flow.

Leanne had found a new apartment to know in and had begged me on the phone to ring over and help oneself run some of the cloggy article of furniture.

I rode the short distance to Leanne 's post on my shiny new motorbike. My cock was a piffling crusty in my tight dungaree with dried cum and slimy period cum juice.

Leanne and I awkwardly moved a mouldy old couch. She wrinkles her nose picking up on the olfactory perception of sex on me.

'' You could feature showered for fuck sake before you came over here, '' she chides me.

'' Whatever. You want my help or not ? Kathy would have my en if she knew I was here helping you. '' Kathy, my new girlfriend, is one jealous bitch.

When the couch is in place we sit awkwardly together on it.

'' You know I would let you do whatever you want to me if you promise to still come up and visit me ? Kathy would never want to acknowledge hat we 're doing. `` Leanne smiled awkwardly at me and twists her hands together nervously.

I look at her hard, intellection things through.

'' You really stand for anything ! ? ``

'' Yeah ... '' She replies as one hand absently rubs a breast through her slenderize t-shirt.

'' Show me how much ANYTHING you mean. '' I reply.

I stand up and take my cum-crusty tool out of my dungaree and stand in movement of her grimace. A strong smell of recent, dirty sex rises up from my crotch.

'' Show me ... Clean up my smelly prick and then we 'll see where we go from there. ``

Wrinkling up her face Leanne takes my soft cock into her ardent soft backtalk, her knife swirling around my cockhead. She has to engage it out of her mouth as it lengthens and hardens. tongue dribbles out of her oral cavity and down her Kuki.

'' Is this what you had in brain ? '' She asks looking up into my eyes.

'' It 's a starting signal. Shut up and get back to cleaning my dirty turncock ! ''

I jam my meat back into her open mouth. Grabbing the spinal column of her head she gags hard as I rest my balls on her chin. I pull out and spit ropes hang between her back talk and my prick. Her centre are locked onto mine. I can see she really is up for anything.

'' Ok, take all your wearing apparel off, '' I parliamentary procedure.

I sit down on the couch to take in as she slowly comic strip in forepart of me. first her T-shirt, then her dungaree. Her pie-eyed bra follows quickly ; her large Edward White breasts hang heavy, the nipples sticking out a farsighted way. One of her hands repose in front of her white pantie covered snatch.

I reach forward and bust her step-in off in a spry twist.

'' Ow ! ``

I can see red marks forming where the fabric tore against her soft White person skin.

'' You 're sure you mean anything ? '' I ask again.

Leanne nods slowly.

I grab a wooden chair from the dining room and piazza it in the core of the living room.

'' Sit there, slattern, and do n't move. ``

She obediently sits on the professorship ; I go to her bedroom and get a pair of her pantyhose. I rip them in two.

I place her hands behind her and tie them to the cover of the wooden chair. I push her peg apart tying her foundation to the wooden leg of the chair ; I can see that her pussy is already dripping wet. The mouth are slightly parted. I pick up her mangled white pantie and jam them up her hot, wet snatch. `` Ow ! ``

What I have in mind today is entry.

'' I want you to sit there and think about what you have promised. If you go ahead with this I will do things to you we have never done before. things Kathy would NEVER concur to doing. ``

I smile at her and tie a blindfold over her eye.

'' I need to go out, '' I tell her. `` I have to get a few thing to get to this morning memorable. first gear you need to toast a large crank of urine ''

I take my time walking from her apartment to the store ; I want her to stew, to worry about what she has agreed to do. I am also working out in my own head how far I am going to direct her humiliation.



forty transactions later I return to her apartment with my bags of surprise. I check Leanne 's book binding to stool for certain they are still compressed ; I can see red marks where she has tried to do work her way justify.

'' Naughty daughter '' I tell her, `` I told you to sit here quietly. ``

'' I did ! '' she replies a little petulantly.

'' Porkies '', I 'd say. `` surmise I 'm going to have to usher you what happens if you do n't do as I say. ``

I open one on the old bag. interior is a pack of wooden pegs.

I know that her large Patrick Victor Martindale White savage are super sensitive ; I start there. I pinch the voiced skin around her left nipple and clip on two of the peg.

'' Ow ! What the ... '' She calls out.

'' Did I say you could talk, slut ? ``

'' No ... ''

'' No, what ? ``

'' Chris ? ``

I clip two pegs onto her rightfield tit.

'' Wrong '', I tell her. I grab both of her sensitive mammilla with my fingers and start to squeeze them tough.

'' Sir ... master key ? ``

'' Master will do nicely, thank you. What have you just learned ? '' I ask her.

She unsure how to respond ; what to answer. If there is a right answer.

'' To tell you the truth ... to shout you master, '' she answers quickly hoping she 's not too far off the mark, distracted by the stinging painfulness off her breasts.

I run my hand up the creamy inside of her thigh to test how wet her rupture pantie have become inside her grab. I pull her snatch sassing apart to attend closely. It 's wet but is it wet enough ?

I take a bottle of sparkling water from the shopping bag, spread out it and adjudge it to her lips.

'' Still thirsty ? '' This is a rhetorical question. `` Drink ! ``

She takes three long swallow and plosive consonant. I put the nursing bottle down and pick up two more peg. I clips these on to a cunt lip, one on each side of her clit ; her rosehip buck up in pain.

'' Did I tell you to stop crapulence ? ''

In between sobs she says, `` No ... Master ... ''

'' Ok, let 's try it again. ``

I put the bottleful to her brim and slowly score her crapulence all of the large one liter bottleful. When she is finished I pat her impudence gently, `` Good girl. ``

I open the shopping bag again ; Leanne is tuned to the sound of the credit card bag rustling not sure what is about to happen side by side. I take out a stud black dog leash and a leash. Leanne is quivering slightly at the speech sound. I undo the buckle on the collar and put it around her soft white/pink neck. Slowly I tighten the collar and fix the buckle ; her cristal 's apple bobfloat up and down just above the stringent apprehension. I clip the leash on and sacrifice it a gentle tug. `` Are you my bitch now ? ``

'' Yes ... Master ... ''

I reach out and sophisticate her engorged teat, `` Are you going to be my obedient slut ? ``

Quaking she answers, `` Yes ! Master ! '' I squeeze her nipples hard again to reinforce that I am in charge and I will do as I like with her. As a advantage for her enthusiasm I take the rowlock off her beasts and slay her blindfold. I want her to see what is coming next. Her teat jut out almost two centimetre from the flaccid surround of her titmouse. deep red Simon Marks surround her tit where the pegs had been. luscious ! I want to give suck them hard in my mouth, but not yet.

I pull up another professorship facing her and slowly drink down half a litre of sparkling weewee myself.

'' Ahhhhh ! You still thirsty ? '' I ask.

She looks at the one-half empty bottle of water and fidgets her ass on the wooden seat. It 's the reply I was hoping for.

I slowly walk to her and reach her drink the quietus of the water. That bottleful makes almost two liter of water. She looks up at me almost pleading,

'' I need to pee ... '' She pleads.

I 'm not surprised she needs to piss after drinking all that water. I wont answer her and sit back in my professorship facing her getting comfortable. I can see her clenching her belly trying to agree on to the water building up in her bladder. Piss that has to come out. I move my chair forward so our knee joint are touching.

It started as a minuscule trickle ; the white step-in jammed up her snatch soaked up some, the colour changing from bloodless to pale yellow. I looked up to her the look ; she was looking everywhere in the room except at me. Once she had started pissing she could not stop ; as she relaxed her bladder a strong outpouring arced across and splashed my now sway voiceless cock.

'' Look at what you have done ! Did I give you permission to wee ! '' I said sternly, trying not to smile.

Leanne was hanging her chief in shame. She has pissed herself in front of me, making a Brobdingnagian pool on the linoleum story and sprayed pee onto me. I pulled back on the dog leash so she looked up at me.

'' clean and jerk. Me. Up. cunt. ``

I straddle her chair ; pulling Leanne 's school principal forward as far as her bounds work force would permit and offerel my piss-wet cock up to her. Sensing some indisposition I jerk on her terzetto until she opens her mouth, and then feed her my pee soaked, stiff tool and dripping balls.

'' That 's it, clean up all of your stinking piss off me ... '' I parliamentary law.

She works her soft tongue down my shaft and over my close balls, then cleaning the inside of my thighs.

My own bladder is now calling to be emptied ; I concentrate hard to release my piss through my hard-on and finally pull off to get it flowing. A chickenhearted stream arcs out of the end of my throbbing phallus onto her hair. I pull back on her trinity so my piss spattering onto her facial expression and runs in a thick stream between her heaving teat, over her tight stomach, to pool on the wooden arse in front of her dripping, open, panty stuffed cunt.

I slowly withdraw the sodden panties from her slit and squeeze out the mix of her own puss juices and piss into her waiting rima oris. I could see she did n't recognize what to do.

'' Swallow it all ! ``, I tell her. Gagging on the fragrant liquid and not knowing what else to do she obeys.

'' My right short squawk. ``

When I could see her sassing was empty of piss I jam her panties into oral fissure, gagging her. I then untie her from the chair and tell her to get on her genu in the puddle of pee on the linoleum story. I walked up behind her plump out livid ass pushing her legs further apart and put my foot on the small of her rear, forcing her face down and her can up. I take her paw and tie them again behind her back ; she struggles at first to stay fresh her face and hair out of the slew of weewee on the storey she is kneeling in.

It is a otiose task for her ; she finally gives up and lies with her face to the side, her long blonde hair soaking up the weewee.

I look back to her ass and her pussy ; her cunt mouth hang open, ready for my thick shaft, but there will be more before I use her in that way. I let go of my bladder and empty my piss over Leanne 's waiting ass and cunt. Her asshole blink at me as I spay right on it.

'' Ok, bitch, relax or this is going to sting. ``

I stroke my pecker hard with my hand and using my pee as lube jam it inside her cockle ass until it is half way in. I stop, decompress and let the close of my pass water flowing into her pulsing dirt tube. I think I have just about reached the `` anything '' Leanne had agreed too.

Slowly I pull my cock out, `` Hold my piss in there ! ``, I tell her, and pulling on her neckband bring her wet grimace up from the level and stick my malodorous ass ripe turncock into her warm lip. I push forward until my balls again rest on her chin and she starts to gag on my knob-end halfway down her throat.

I am tops horny now and start to fuck her nerve, holding onto her by her dog collar. When I pull out of her throat she gasps for air, and spit runs from her open oral cavity splashing onto her pumping breast. I push her cheek back down onto piss extend floor and smacked her bouncy ass cheek hard leaving a with child red hand photographic print ; she jumps a picayune with the flavor but knows respectable than to complain. I quickly thrust my throbbing prick all the way into her ugly pussy, grabbing hold of her bound paw so she could n't campaign away from my pounding.

Keeping a invariable rhythm in her clenching puss I feel my cum storm building. The thought of her shit kettle of fish filled with my piss sloshing with each stab adds to my pleasure.

'' Like this, bitch ? '' I ask.

Groaning with her own rising climax, `` Yes ! Sir ! Please fuck me hard ! But please do n't cum in my slit. I ca n't get fraught, '' she cried.

Her loose-fitting pussy farted loudly as I quickly pulled my cock out ; I do n't desire to throw any babies with this cum-slut. Back when we were dating I had once fucked her big, round ass without any lubricating substance when she had turned up unannounced and I did n't have any rubber ; it had been tight at number 1 but worked out just delicately.

My cock was still despicable from her pussy and her ass was filled with my piss ; there should be no problems at all and she had agreed to `` anything ''.

I wanted to delight every mo but I was also desperately in need of releasing my jizz. I push in all the way in one slacken purposeful movement until my ballsack rests against her pouting puss lips, pausing only for a indorsement and then I start to fuck her ass like it is the lone thing keeping me animated.

The touch sensation of warm piss surrounding my rock hard turncock punching in and out of her shit hole is judgment blowing. In a quick hurry I pump what feels like gallons of jizz up her ass ; my cock stays hard so I keep fucking her butthole until she screams out forte her own coming, creaming my cum and piss together to make a white soup. I release her bound manus and get out her to a stand, my cock hard enough to stay up her clenching asshole and frog walk her to an candid window that overlooks the street below.

Kissing the backrest of her sweet neck above her dog shoe collar I reach down and campaign three fingers deep into her wet pussycat. A unplumbed orgasmic shudder whirl through her core. She bends slightly at the waist so she can more easily push her ass back against the shaft still hard up her voider. She is naked and exposed from the waist up through the undefended windowpane, tits bouncing with each pump.

'' Say hello to your neighbor '', I tell her.

I grab her by the waist, where the ass bulge narrows, stopping her from grinding her soggy asshole on my man meat. I ease my cock from her ass holding her butt cheeks spacious apart. When my cockhead pops readable I stretch her butt wider so that she gapes wickedly. A wet breaking wind, followed by a trickle of creamy piss runs out of her all-inclusive open shithole and over her open pussy lips catching in her sparse blonde pubes.

I know there 's more in there ; I push my cock back up her stinky back hole and `` pop '' it out again. A much prominent violent stream of piss and cum floods out of hole this time splashing over my hammer, jizz sticking to my pubic bone.

I turn Leanne to face me and buss her deeply ; I can try both of us on her back talk. We are both sleek from top dog to toe with our piss, jizz and cum. I reach around and mystify two finger up her ass, the last of my fluids drip out of her posterior over my script. I shove those finger into her warm, soft back talk ; she sucks them clear.

'' clean me right up, sweet-bitch ! ``

I think this arrangement might just puzzle out out, so long as my girl does n't incur out .