G ... ..'s awakening

G….. woke up feel strange. She could neither see nor hear anything. She was lying face down but her F cup chest were not being squashed by her body weighting as they should have got been. adjacent she noticed that she could not move, her wrists were strapped below her to what seemed like the wooden leg of some variety of workbench, her second joint were strapped in a standardised fashion holding her in an all foursome position with her legs apart. She sensed that she was naked but she did not feel cold, far from it her trunk was being wracked by uncontrollable convulsion of incredibly pleasurable aesthesis that seemed to be coming from everywhere at once.

She tried to clear her judgment and concentrate, to try to see if she could work out just what was happening to her. It was very difficult as her stomach muscles were contracting in a universe of pleasure all their own ; her cunt was hot, assailable, full phase of the moon and swollen and soused, empty and convulsing all at once. Her white meat were both being stimulated at the same time. Her nipples were being stretched, not very gently, as if they were being lengthened and pulled off her knocker, the sensation was incredible and adding to the utmost pleasance she was feeling between her legs.
As her body was wracked with one orgasm after another it was almost unsufferable to concentrate enough to work out what was happening to her.

Then she felt it…..the tongue between her legs slurping her impregnate pussy and pouting arsehole. Whoever was licking her knew exactly what they were doing. A man with such a beautiful warm tongue was a special man indeed."OMG ”, she cried out as she felt his clapper slip inside her open pussycat. He was fucking her with his natural language, she could not believe it. She convulsed again in another climax as his knife touched her G spot.
With waves of pleasure flowing through her body it was firmly to cerebrate of anything at all, but she was determined to go out what was happening to her ; she had to get laid if only because she must ask her Master to do it again, it was such a wonderful touch sensation. She forced herself to try to recollect back to the sentence before she went to sleep…..

Then, suddenly, it started to turn clear to her.

Her headmaster had strapped her down to her"breeding Bench ”, a low coffee table that he had modified so that her breasts hung down through two large, padded holes for her enceinte comfort. He must sustain attached her"Milking car"to her breasts when she was asleep and turned it on because the tactual sensation of her pap being stretched and sucked gave her the most unbelievable sensations in her cunt, causing it to swell and run over with lubrication. She remembered that she had her geological period and her menstrual juice combined with the self lubrication caused by the"Milking machine"must be the grounds why the proprietor of the probing natural language was licking her so hungrily.
Her headmaster had put ear muffs on her so that she could hear nothing and had put a blindfold on her so that she could not see because it intensified her sentiency of feeling so very much and increased her pleasance to an incredible level.

She experienced such intense happiness when she lived in that moment when they fucked, thinking of cypher else but his intemperately cock in her clinging cunt. She knew he liked her to declaration her twat heftiness and compass his cock as he fucked her. They both enjoyed the supererogatory feeling immensely. She practiced her"Pelvic Floor"exercises every day and knew that she could grip his cock really hard with her cunt ; this made him moan and push him to Cypriot pound her even harder increasing their delight levels even more……..

But she was forgetting, being side-tracked….who's glossa was it that was eating her cunt right now ? ... ... ... .it was warm, soft and oh, so long…..OMG ! ! She was being tongue fucked ; she almost lost consciousness with the intense pleasure of her climax as he probed her bitch ceaselessly. She could feel his hot breath all over her crotch as he slurped her flowing juices down, driving her absolutely wild………wild ?

She struggled to tangle her mind back from the brink of ecstasy…….then, at endure she cried out in realization……..Dakota, her schoolmaster's dog with his shiny, short black coating, floppy ears and soft Brown heart. He was a big, hansom cab, friendly, loveable boy with an inquisitive nose and large balls. Her captain had always wanted him to"make out"her and he was certainly going about it the right way.

G….. realised that her victor must have decided to start training Dakota now as she was the peak of her menstrual cycle and so at her most open and exciting for his probing, inquisitive nose and spit. Her Master had made her spread her legs every clock time Dakota had come near her and always encouraged him to have a goodness sniff and to lick her. She never wore pants, her Master forbade them, and Dakota was very unyielding, regularly sniffing her and occasionally giving her a slurping lick around her cunt and arsehole, but he had never before been so thirsty or shown so a great deal interestingness. G….. had always enjoyed her Master licking her bitch, but Dakota was in a conference of his own. He was able to feed her sensations that she had never felt before.

G….. was no novice in the athletic field of sex having been a prostitute, on and off, since her mid adolescent. She had told her Master long ago about her personal history and in a comic variety of way she felt that, far from losing his esteem, that he loved her even more because of it. Sure, she worked for both of them as a harlot, but he looked after her, paid all the bank note and always made sure she had money to spend when she wanted it. He often told her he loved her, and always treated her with respect and kindness, he never abused her or belittled her in company, and instead he always made her sense like his queen. Put simply, they loved each other ; they just lived a dissimilar living style to most other people, one that they both enjoyed. They were both highly excite and enjoyed it. They often watched porno pic together and had keen sex sessions afterwards. Her Master preferred her to be naked whenever possible and had redesigned her rest home so that they had secret rooms in which he could enjoy her that way as much as possible. He selected her clothes and only chose those that showed off her incredible tear. With his encouragement and under his superintendence, she worked out each day to defend her serious anatomy. As her Master often said, it was her consistence she was selling, not just her bitch, and she had to prevent it all looking its best.

In the beginning she worked four days each week at a brothel, but soon gave that up and went to work for an agency instead. The money was a lot better and she had more free time. They had bought a new car for her and which eliminated the want to use a Taxi. She had her freedom and she had Her Man, her captain, for whom she would do absolutely anything. If he wanted her to hump his dog for him she would gladly do it, if he wanted Dakota to become part of their love-making, so be it ; cypher was too well for Her Man. It was as if her past liveliness had all been a bad dream. Her Man had come and driven it all away, he had changed her spirit around ; not only had he labour off undesirable hangers on who only used her for what they could get from her, but had looked after her and shown her love and esteem for the first metre in her life sentence. She knew he could not fully realise all her problems but she loved and respected him for trying and for showing that he cared. It was for these grounds that she would do absolutely anything to please him.

Suddenly G….. was pulled out of her day pipe dream, things were changing around her, Dakota had stopped licking her and instead seemed to be standing over her. Then she felt it, a slippery little prong that was being thrust at her near her cunt. side by side second it was in her and Dakota was driving it faster and faster ; but something strange was happening, as he drove it into her the slippery little prong was getting bigger, it seemed to have a mind all of its own. It was growing faster now and beginning to feel more like a man sized dick, pounding her harder and harder. She loved it, it was awe-inspiring, this was the way she loved her sex, grueling and fast. But wait a minute ; it just kept on growing bigger, still fucking her at an unbelievable f number. Suddenly she gasped and cried out as she had her first orgasm ; she had never experienced this form of joy before. She felt a swelling inside her cunt that was pressing against her ‘ G'stain as his knot began to grow. Her pleasance was intensified as her kept on driving his, by now, massive shaft even deeper into her concentrated cunt. She came a second clip just before he stopped fucking her. He stood motionless while she felt his tremendous, throbbing pecker fill every inch of her saturated twat. She had never had such a large cock in her before, she had no way left, they were tied together, his massive throb cock pulsating in her stretched cunt. Then she felt it, a hot jet of semen squirting into her broad slit, it washed her insides and leaked out, running down her thighs. G….. cried out again as she came in a massive climax, her whole soundbox shaking and quivering as she did so. They stayed like that, tied together until his cock shrank in size to a point where it slipped out of her. It was only then that G…..realised that her Master had been holding Dakota in home on her backbone to stop him from trying to turn around, a move that may well get caused her some pain.

As she was still strapped to the"upbringing Bench"G….., was unable to move, she could still not hear nor see anything either, or she would sustain seen Dakota lie down and work out his shaft clean till it disappeared once again into its cocktail dress. He then stood up, stretched and came straight back to her cunt and began to lick her clean. He started at her slit then cleaned her thighs and legs. Once he had finished he sat down behind her and looked at his victor, an approving pat and a few lyric of boost was all it took for Dakota to once again to mount G….., and start all over again.

It is hard to say who was more insatiable, Dakota or G….., the pleasance continued for minute. From that day on, G….., knew that no matter how much any one of her client pleased her or turned her ‘ on ’, none of them could vie with the joy she received at house .