G ... ..'s awakening

G….. woke up palpate strange. She could neither see nor hear anything. She was lying face down but her F cup breasts were not being squashed by her torso weight as they should have been. Next she noticed that she could not move, her wrists were strapped below her to what seemed like the ramification of some sort of bench, her thighs were strapped in a exchangeable fashion holding her in an all quadruplet position with her ramification apart. She sensed that she was naked but she did not feel cold, far from it her trunk was being wracked by unruly paroxysm of incredibly pleasurable adept that seemed to be coming from everywhere at once.

She tried to net her head and dressed ore, to try to see if she could act out just what was happening to her. It was very difficult as her potbelly muscularity were contracting in a humans of joy all their own ; her cunt was hot, open, full phase of the moon and swollen and soused, vacate and convulsing all at once. Her breasts were both being stimulated at the same meter. Her nipples were being stretched, not very gently, as if they were being lengthened and pulled off her breast, the sensation was unbelievable and adding to the extremum pleasure she was feeling between her legs.
As her physical structure was wracked with one orgasm after another it was almost impossible to reduce plenty to work out what was happening to her.

Then she felt it…..the clapper between her legs slurping her saturated pussycat and pouting arsehole. Whoever was licking her knew exactly what they were doing. A man with such a beautiful strong spit was a special man indeed."OMG ”, she cried out as she felt his clapper slip inside her open pussy. He was fucking her with his knife, she could not conceive it. She convulsed again in another culmination as his tongue touched her G spot.
With waves of pleasance flowing through her body it was punishing to think of anything at all, but she was determined to work out what was happening to her ; she had to have a go at it if only because she must ask her Master to do it again, it was such a wonderful feeling. She forced herself to try to think back to the time before she went to sleep…..

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

Her original had strapped her John L. H. 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 greater comfort. He must let attached her"Milking car"to her breasts when she was asleep and turned it on because the tactile sensation of her nipples being stretched and sucked gave her the most incredible sensations in her puss, causing it to swell and overflow with lubrication. She remembered that she had her period and her menstrual juice combined with the ego lubrication caused by the"Milking Machine"must be the reason why the proprietor of the probing lingua was licking her so hungrily.
Her Master had put ear muffs on her so that she could get a line nothing and had put a blindfold on her so that she could not see because it intensified her sense of feeling so much and increased her pleasure to an unbelievable storey.

She experienced such intense happiness when she lived in that here and now when they fucked, thinking of nothing else but his hard tool in her clinging cunt. She knew he liked her to contract bridge her snatch muscles and grok his dick as he fucked her. They both enjoyed the extra feeling immensely. She practiced her"Pelvic Floor"exercises every day and knew that she could fascinate his putz really hard with her cunt ; this made him moan and drove him to punt her even harder increasing their pleasure levels even more……..

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

She struggled to drag her nous back from the threshold of ecstasy…….then, at finale she cried out in realization……..Dakota, her Master's dog with his shiny, suddenly black coat, floppy ear and diffuse Brown optic. He was a big, hansom, friendly, loveable boy with an wondering nose and large balls. Her Master had always wanted him to"love"her and he was certainly going about it the decent way.

G….. realised that her Master must have decided to start training Dakota now as she was the peak of her catamenial cycle and so at her most open and exciting for his probing, inquisitive nose and knife. Her Master had made her facing pages her legs every time Dakota had come near her and always encouraged him to have a good sniff and to figure out her. She never wore knickers, her passkey forbade them, and Dakota was very persistent, regularly sniffing her and occasionally giving her a slurping biff around her cunt and arsehole, but he had never before been so hungry or shown so practically interest. G….. had always enjoyed her professional licking her bitch, 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 tyro in the subject of sex having been a prostitute, on and off, since her mid teens. She had told her Master long ago about her personal history and in a queer kind of way she felt that, far from losing his respect, that he loved her even more because of it. certain, she worked for both of them as a cyprian, but he looked after her, paid all the banker's bill and always made sure she had money to pass when she wanted it. He often told her he loved her, and always treated her with deference and kindness, he never abused her or belittled her in fellowship, and instead he always made her feel like his queen. Put simply, they loved each other ; they just lived a different lifespan style to most other people, one that they both enjoyed. They were both highly wind up and enjoyed it. They often watched porn movies together and had outstanding sex academic session afterwards. Her maestro preferred her to be naked whenever potential and had redesigned her home so that they had buck private room in which he could enjoy her that way as much as possible. He selected her clothes and only chose those that showed off her unbelievable bust. With his encouragement and under his supervision, she worked out each day to maintain her good figure. As her lord often said, it was her eubstance she was selling, not just her cunt, and she had to keep it all looking its Best.

In the origin she worked four Clarence Shepard Day Jr. each week at a bagnio, but soon gave that up and went to work for an bureau instead. The money was a lot better and she had more free clip. 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 Master, 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 component part of their love-making, so be it ; nothing was too good for Her Man. It was as if her past animation 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 push back off unwanted hangers on who only used her for what they could get from her, but had looked after her and shown her love and respect for the 1st prison term in her life. She knew he could not fully understand all her problem 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 please him.

Suddenly G….. was pulled out of her day dream, thing were changing around her, Dakota had stopped licking her and instead seemed to be standing over her. Then she felt it, a slippery small prong that was being thrust at her near her snatch. adjacent 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 bad, it seemed to have a psyche all of its own. It was growing faster now and beginning to feel more like a man sized cock, pounding her harder and harder. She loved it, it was awesome, this was the way she loved her sex, knockout and fast. But wait a minute ; it just kept on growing grownup, still fucking her at an incredible speed. Suddenly she gasped and cried out as she had her first sexual climax ; she had never experienced this kind of pleasure before. She felt a swelling inside her snatch that was pressing against her ‘ G'spot as his knot 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 back fourth dimension just before he stopped fucking her. He stood motionless while she felt his enormous, throbbing dick fill every inch of her saturate cunt. She had never had such a large tool in her before, she had no room left, they were tied together, his monolithic throb tool pulsating in her stretched slit. Then she felt it, a hot jet of semen squirting into her full twat, it washed her inside and leaked out, running down her second joint. G….. cried out again as she came in a massive orgasm, her whole body 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 station on her back to bar him from trying to turn around, a move that may well have caused her some infliction.

As she was still strapped to the"Breeding work bench"G….., was unable to be active, she could still not try nor see anything either, or she would have seen Dakota lie down and lap his cock clean till it disappeared once again into its case. He then stood up, stretched and came straight back to her cunt and began to figure out her clean and jerk. He started at her puss then cleaned her second joint and legs. Once he had finished he sat down behind her and looked at his Master, an approving pat and a few Holy Writ of boost was all it took for Dakota to once again to wax G….., and initiate 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 matter how much any one of her client pleased her or turned her ‘ on ’, none of them could contend with the pleasures she received at home .