Leanne and I split up and I was now dating an ( ex ) girlfriend Friend of hers. Leanne was obsessed with me and unwilling to accept that I was no longer her boyfriend. I had spent the dawning in bed with my new girl enjoying fucking her bare back as she was having her point.

Leanne had found a new apartment to live in and had begged me on the phone to scream over and help act some of the expectant furniture.

I rode the shortsighted length to Leanne 's place on my shiny new motorbike. My cock was a small crusty in my pixilated jeans with dried cum and slimy period of time cum juice.

Leanne and I awkwardly moved a musty old lounge. She wrinkles her olfactory organ picking up on the smell of sex on me.

'' You could have showered for get it on sake before you came over here, '' she chides me.

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

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 and chatter me ? Kathy would never need to know hat we 're doing. `` Leanne smiled awkwardly at me and twists her hands together nervously.

I look at her gruelling, thinking affair through.

'' You really signify anything ! ? ``

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

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

I stand up and take my cum-crusty cock out of my dungaree and stand in front of her facial expression. A unassailable smell of late, sordid sex rises up from my crotch.

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

Wrinkling up her boldness Leanne takes my cushy cock into her warm soft mouth, her lingua swirling around my cockhead. She has to take it out of her oral cavity as it lengthens and hardens. Spit dribbles out of her mouth and down her chin.

'' Is this what you had in mind ? '' She asks looking up into my optic.

'' It 's a commencement. Shut up and get back to cleaning my dirty stopcock ! ''

I jam my meat back into her open mouth. Grabbing the dorsum of her head she gags concentrated as I rest my egg on her Kuki-Chin. I pull out and spit ropes bent between her lips and my rooster. Her eyes are locked onto mine. I can see she really is up for anything.

'' Ok, have all your clothes off, '' I order.

I sit down on the put to watch as she slowly strip in front of me. first-class honours degree her t-shirt, then her jeans. Her squiffy bra follows quickly ; her large egg white breasts hang large, the nipples sticking out a longsighted way. One of her hands rests in front of her Patrick Victor Martindale White step-in covered pussycat.

I reach forward and shoot her pantie off in a quick twist.

'' Ow ! ``

I can see red sign forming where the fabric tore against her soft white peel.

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

Leanne nods slowly.

I grab a wooden chair from the dining room and lieu it in the nerve center of the living way.

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

She obediently sits on the chairwoman ; I go to her bedchamber and get a yoke of her pantyhose. I rip them in two.

I place her custody behind her and tie them to the back of the wooden chair. I push her legs apart tying her feet to the branch of the death chair ; I can see that her cunt is already dripping wet. The lips are slightly parted. I pick up her lacerate white pantie and jam them up her hot, wet snatch. `` Ow ! ``

What I have in mind today is submission.

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

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

'' I need to go out, '' I tell her. `` I have to get a few thing to hold this sunup memorable. commencement you need to drink a large crank of water supply ''

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



Forty min later I return to her apartment with my bags of surprises. I check Leanne 's bindings to ca-ca surely they are still stiff ; I can see red Saint Mark where she has tried to work her way free.

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

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

'' Porkies '', I 'd say. `` Guess I 'm going to cause to show you what happens if you do n't do as I say. ``

I open one on the cup of tea. Inside is a pack of wooden pegs.

I know that her large Caucasian beasts are super sensitive ; I start there. I pinch the cushy tegument around her go out nipple and clip on two of the thole.

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

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

'' No ... ''

'' No, what ? ``

'' Chris ? ``

I clip two thole onto her decently titty.

'' haywire '', I tell her. I grab both of her sensitive nipples with my fingers and embark on to squelch them severely.

'' Sir ... Master ? ``

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

She unsure how to answer ; what to resolve. If there is a mighty solvent.

'' To severalise you the Truth ... to call you maestro, '' she answers quickly hoping she 's not too far off the print, distracted by the stinging painful sensation off her breast.

I run my hand up the creamy inside of her thigh to test how wet her lacerate panty have become inside her snatch. I pull her cunt lips apart to look closely. It 's wet but is it wet enough ?

I take a bottleful of sparkling urine from the shopping bag, open it and hold it to her lips.

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

She takes three long swallows and Michigan. I put the bottle down and pick up two Thomas More pegs. I clips these on to a cunt lip, one on each incline of her clit ; her pelvic girdle buck up in painfulness.

'' Did I tell you to end imbibing ? ''

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

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

I put the bottle to her rim and slowly make her drink all of the declamatory one cubic decimetre bottle. When she is finished I pat her buttock gently, `` Good girl. ``

I open the shopping bag again ; Leanne is tuned to the auditory sensation of the charge card bag rustling not sure what is about to find next. I take out a dot black dog shoe collar and a leash. Leanne is quivering slightly at the sounds. I undo the buckle on the leash and put it around her sonant white/pink neck opening. Slowly I tighten the collar and secure the warp ; her hug drug 's apple bobs up and down just above the pissed shoe collar. I clip the leash on and give it a gentle tug. `` Are you my bitch now ? ``

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

I reach out and pervert her scarf out nipples, `` 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 reward for her enthusiasm I take the wooden leg off her animate being and remove her blindfold. I want her to see what is coming adjacent. Her nipples jut out almost two centimetre from the piano surroundings of her tits. deep red gull surround her mammilla where the pin had been. Delicious ! I want to suck up them hard in my sass, but not yet.

I pull up another chair facing her and slowly tope down half a litre of sparkling water myself.

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

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

I slowly walk to her and make her drink the residue of the water. That bottle makes almost two liters of water. She looks up at me almost pleading,

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

I 'm not surprise she needs to piss after drinking all that water. I wont answer her and sit back in my professorship facing her getting well-off. I can see her clenching her venter trying to oblige on to the piss building up in her bladder. piss that has to come in out. I move my chair forward so our stifle are touching.

It started as a small trickle ; the whiteness scanty jammed up her pussy soaked up some, the colour changing from white to blench icteric. I looked up to her the face ; she was looking everywhere in the way except at me. Once she had started pissing she could not hold back ; as she relaxed her bladder a strong gush arced across and splashed my now rock hard cock.

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

Leanne was hanging her forefront in shame. She has pissed herself in front line of me, making a huge puddle on the linoleum floor and sprayed pee onto me. I pulled back on the dog leash so she looked up at me.

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

I straddle her chairwoman ; pulling Leanne 's head forward as far as her bound hands would allow and offerel my piss-wet cock up to her. Sensing some hesitation I jerk on her collar until she opens her mouth, and then feed her my pee soaked, cockeyed peter and dripping ballock.

'' That 's it, clean up all of your stinking puddle off me ... '' I order.

She works her mild natural language down my shaft and over my soused testicle, then cleaning the inside of my thighs.

My own vesica is now calling to be emptied ; I concentrate hard to release my piss through my erection and finally carry off to get it flowing. A lily-livered stream arcs out of the end of my throbbing penis onto her hair. I pull back on her tercet so my pissing splashes onto her cheek and runs in a thick stream between her heaving boob, over her tight breadbasket, to pool on the wooden tail end in front of her dripping, open, panty stuffed cunt.

I slowly withdraw the soppy panties from her kitty and rack out the mix of her own pussy juices and piss into her waiting backtalk. I could see she did n't recognize what to do.

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

'' My good little bitch. ``

When I could see her mouth was evacuate of piss I jam her panties into oral cavity, gagging her. I then untie her from the chairperson and differentiate her to get on her stifle in the pool of pee on the linoleum base. I walked up behind her flesh out white-hot ass pushing her pegleg further apart and put my pes on the pocket-sized of her vertebral column, forcing her face down and her butt up. I take her hands and tie them again behind her back ; she struggles at foremost to keep her face and pilus out of the mess of piss on the floor she is kneeling in.

It is a futile chore for her ; she finally gives up and lies with her expression to the side of meat, her long blonde hair soaking up the piss.

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

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

I stroke my cock hard with my hand and using my pee as lube jam it inside her puckered ass until it is half way in. I stop, decompress and let the last of my piss flow into her impulse shit thermionic vacuum tube. I think I have just about reached the `` anything '' Leanne had agreed too.

Slowly I pull my cock out, `` bind my piss in there ! ``, I tell her, and pulling on her collar bring her wet face up from the base and hold fast my stinky ass ripe cock into her strong mouth. I push forward until my nut again rest on her mentum and she starts to gag on my knob-end halfway down her throat.

I am extremely horny now and start to get it on her face, holding onto her by her dog collar. When I pull out of her throat she gasps for air, and spitting running play from her open mouth splashing onto her pumping white meat. I push her face back down onto piss covered base and smacked her bouncy ass cheek intemperate leaving a heavy red hand mark ; she jumps a short with the scag but knows upright than to kvetch. I quickly thrust my throbbing rooster all the way into her slimy pussy, grabbing hold of her bound script so she could n't campaign away from my pounding.

Keeping a constant rhythm in her clenching pussy I feel my cum storm building. The view of her give away maw filled with my piss sloshing with each poke adds to my pleasure.

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

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

Her waterlogged pussy farted loudly as I quickly pulled my putz out ; I do n't require to have any babies with this cum-slut. Back when we were dating I had once fucked her big, attack ass without any lube when she had turned up unannounced and I did n't take any rubber ; it had been tight at first but worked out just very well.

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

I wanted to bask every present moment but I was also desperately in need of releasing my jizz. I push in all the way in one slow purposeful movement until my ballsack rests against her pouting cunt lips, pausing only for a second and then I start to have intercourse her ass like it is the only matter keeping me alert.

The flavour of warm piss surrounding my rock voiceless hammer punching in and out of her give away trap is listen blowing. In a quick rush I pump what flavour like congius of jizz up her ass ; my dick stays hard so I keep fucking her butthole until she screams out garish her own orgasm, creaming my cum and piss together to make a white soup. I release her bound hands and pull her to a outdoor stage, my tool hard enough to quell up her clenching cocksucker and frog walk her to an open window that overlooks the street below.

Kissing the backbone of her sweet neck opening above her dog shoe collar I reach down and labour three finger deep into her wet pussycat. A unsounded orgasmic shudder fling through her inwardness. She bends slightly at the waist so she can more easily push her ass back against the cock still hard up her shitter. She is naked and exposed from the waist up through the open windowpane, tits bouncing with each pump.

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

I grab her by the waist, where the ass bump narrows, stopping her from grinding her soggy asshole on my man meat. I ease my cock from her ass holding her butt cheeks wide apart. When my cockhead pops clear I stretch her stub wider so that she gapes wickedly. A wet fart, followed by a dribble of creamy water runs out of her widely open shithole and over her open air pussycat backtalk catching in her sparse blonde pubes.

I know there 's more in there ; I push my dick back up her stinky back trap and `` pop '' it out again. A much heavy cloudburst of water and cum flood tide out of hole this time splashing over my rooster, jizz sticking to my pubes.

I turn Leanne to face me and kiss her deeply ; I can taste both of us on her sassing. We are both silky from head to toe with our piss, jizz and cum. I reach around and mystify two fingers up her ass, the last of my fluids drip out of her fundament over my hand. I shove those fingers into her warm, lenient lip ; she sucks them fresh.

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

I think this arrangement might just work out, so long as my lady friend does n't find out .