G ... ..'s awakening

G….. woke up touch sensation strange. She could neither see nor hear anything. She was lying grimace down but her F cup knocker were not being squashed by her body weight unit as they should have been. adjacent she noticed that she could not be active, her wrists were strapped below her to what seemed like the peg of some variety of bench, her thighs were strapped in a similar style holding her in an all tetrad emplacement with her leg apart. She sensed that she was naked but she did not sense cold, far from it her consistence was being wracked by unruly convulsion of incredibly pleasurable champion that seemed to be coming from everywhere at once.

She tried to clear her head and dressed ore, to try to see if she could puzzle out out just what was happening to her. It was very difficult as her tummy muscularity were contracting in a world of pleasure all their own ; her cunt was hot, undetermined, full and swollen and soused, hollow and convulsing all at once. Her white meat were both being stimulated at the Lapp clip. Her nipples were being stretched, not very gently, as if they were being lengthened and pulled off her breasts, the sensation was incredible and adding to the utmost pleasure she was feeling between her legs.
As her dead body was wracked with one orgasm after another it was almost insufferable to reduce enough to play out what was happening to her.

Then she felt it…..the tongue between her legs slurping her saturated puss and pouting arsehole. Whoever was licking her knew exactly what they were doing. A man with such a beautiful warm up tongue was a special man indeed."OMG ”, she cried out as she felt his tongue slip inside her open pussycat. He was fucking her with his glossa, she could not believe it. She convulsed again in another climax as his spit touched her G spot.
With Wave of delight flowing through her body it was strong to think of anything at all, but she was determined to make for out what was happening to her ; she had to know if only because she must ask her Master to do it again, it was such a fantastic feeling. She forced herself to try to think back to the sentence before she went to sleep…..

Then, suddenly, it started to become sack to her.

Her Master had strapped her down to her"breeding Bench ”, a low coffee bean table that he had modified so that her breasts hung down through two large, padded mess for her not bad comfort. He must have attached her"Milking Machine"to her bosom when she was asleep and turned it on because the flavor of her nipples being stretched and sucked gave her the most incredible sensations in her cunt, causing it to swell and overflow with lubrication. She remembered that she had her menstruation and her menstrual juices combined with the self lubrication caused by the"Milking Machine"must be the grounds why the owner of the probing tongue was licking her so hungrily.
Her Master had put ear fumble on her so that she could take heed nothing and had put a blindfold on her so that she could not see because it intensified her sensory faculty of feeling so very much and increased her pleasure to an incredible horizontal surface.

She experienced such intense felicity when she lived in that moment when they fucked, thinking of nothing else but his hard cock in her clinging twat. She knew he liked her to contract bridge her slit musculus and savvy his cock as he fucked her. They both enjoyed the spare feeling immensely. She practiced her"Pelvic Floor"exercises every day and knew that she could spellbind his cock really concentrated with her cunt ; this made him moan and drive him to hammer her level harder increasing their pleasure story even more……..

But she was forgetting, being side-tracked….who's natural language 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 awareness with the intense delight of her coming as he probed her cunt ceaselessly. She could feel his hot breathing space all over her genitals as he slurped her flowing juices down, driving her absolutely wild………wild ?

She struggled to sweep her brain back from the verge of ecstasy…….then, at finis she cried out in realization……..Dakota, her Master's dog with his shiny, short lightlessness coat, floppy ears and soft brown eyes. He was a big, hansom, friendly, loveable boy with an inquisitive nose and heavy nut. Her Master had always wanted him to"hump"her and he was certainly going about it the right way.

G….. realised that her Master must make decided to start training Dakota now as she was the efflorescence of her menstrual cycle and so at her most open and exciting for his probing, inquisitive nose and spit. Her maestro had made her spreading her legs every time Dakota had come near her and always encouraged him to have a good snuff and to lick her. She never wore bloomers, her Master forbade them, and Dakota was very dour, regularly sniffing her and occasionally giving her a slurping salt lick around her cunt and bunghole, but he had never before been so hungry or shown so practically interest. G….. had always enjoyed her Master licking her twat, but Dakota was in a league of his own. He was able-bodied to give her sensations that she had never felt before.

G….. was no novice in the field of sex having been a prostitute, on and off, since her mid teens. She had told her professional long ago about her personal account and in a mirthful kind of way she felt that, far from losing his obedience, that he loved her even more because of it. sure enough, she worked for both of them as a fancy woman, but he looked after her, paid all the government note and always made trusted she had money to spend when she wanted it. He often told her he loved her, and always treated her with deference and forgivingness, he never abused her or belittled her in company, and instead he always made her feel like his pansy. Put simply, they loved each other ; they just lived a different life sentence trend to most early the great unwashed, one that they both enjoyed. They were both highly wind up and enjoyed it. They often watched porn movies together and had bang-up sex Roger Sessions afterwards. Her superior preferred her to be naked whenever possible and had redesigned her home so that they had individual elbow room in which he could love her that way as much as possible. He selected her clothes and only chose those that showed off her incredible fizzle. With his encouragement and under his supervision, she worked out each day to maintain her in force figure. As her overlord often said, it was her torso she was selling, not just her cunt, and she had to keep it all looking its in effect.

In the beginning she worked four Day 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 liberate time. They had bought a new car for her and which eliminated the need to use a Taxi. She had her freedom and she had Her Man, her sea captain, for whom she would do absolutely anything. If he wanted her to fuck his dog for him she would gladly do it, if he wanted Dakota to become piece of their love-making, so be it ; cipher was too skillful for Her Man. It was as if her past life had all been a bad dream. Her Man had come and driven it all away, he had changed her life around ; not only had he motor off undesirable hangers on who only used her for what they could get from her, but had looked after her and shown her lovemaking and respect for the outset fourth dimension in her sprightliness. She knew he could not fully understand all her problems but she loved and respected him for trying and for showing that he cared. It was for these reasons that she would do absolutely anything to delight him.

Suddenly G….. was pulled out of her day ambition, matter 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. Next mo 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 accept a thinker all of its own. It was growing faster now and beginning to palpate more like a man sized dick, pounding her harder and harder. She loved it, it was awesome, this was the way she loved her sex, intemperate and fast. But wait a minute ; it just kept on growing prominent, still fucking her at an incredible speed. Suddenly she gasped and cried out as she had her first orgasm ; she had never experienced this kind of joy before. She felt a swelling inside her snatch that was pressing against her ‘ G'spot as his grayback began to grow. Her pleasure was intensified as her kept on driving his, by now, massive cock even deeper into her saturated bitch. She came a indorse time just before he stopped fucking her. He stood motionless while she felt his tremendous, throbbing rooster filling every column inch of her concentrated slit. She had never had such a enceinte cock in her before, she had no room left, they were tied together, his monumental throbbing peter pulsating in her dilute cunt. Then she felt it, a hot jet of semen squirting into her good cunt, it washed her insides and leaked out, running down her thighs. G….. cried out again as she came in a monumental orgasm, her whole eubstance 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 position on her back to stop him from trying to call on around, a move that may well hold caused her some pain.

As she was still strapped to the"Breeding Bench"G….., was unable to move, she could still not hear nor see anything either, or she would have seen Dakota lie down and lick his cock clean till it disappeared once again into its sheath. He then stood up, stretched and came straight back to her cunt and began to lick her clean. He started at her snatch then cleaned her thigh and legs. Once he had finished he sat down behind her and looked at his Master, an approving pat and a few wrangle of boost was all it took for Dakota to once again to climb on G….., and pop out all over again.

It is difficult to say who was more insatiable, Dakota or G….., the pleasure continued for hours. From that day on, G….., knew that no subject how much any one of her customer pleased her or turned her ‘ on ’, none of them could compete with the pleasures she received at home .