I squirmed a bit, whimpering as I heard the mumbling of the people. My mitt shackled above me, my legs spread wide by a bar, my sassing stuffed with a ball gag, and a blindfold on over my eyes. I was naked and helpless in front of a elbow room good of people I didn ? t know. I moved my head back and Forth, as if I could see, searching for you, my master, my love.

I jumped, feeling a hand coast slowly up my side. I tried to pull away, but the simplicity held me still. I whimpered again, but quickly relaxed when I recognized your representative whispering in my ear ? be a ripe girl and give our Edgar Albert Guest a good show. ?

My breath quickened, unsure of what you have planned, and I yelped loudly as you give my ass a hard skag, the guests laughing in amusement. For a here and now I don ? t tactile property you, and I don ? t know where you are until I feel a keen tweak on each teat, as you put clamp on them. I whine a bit, tit aching, and you respond by giving each boob a business firm slap, and whisper ? good girl. ? Gently, You yank on the chain, connecting the clamps, my consistency moving with the yank to excuse the aching pain.

You leave me be for a minute. The guests murmur remarks about my soundbox, my calm, and what they want to see done. My thinking quickly come back to you as I feel the soft leather of a flogger, gently rubbing against my ass. My breathing quickens again as my body tenses and prepares for your tanning. WACK across my backside. WACK WACK WACK ! The leather kisses against my ass, leaving its stinging gull each meter. After a piece, you stop. My ass must be red to your approval, because you gently rub my ass nerve ? mmmmm, courteous and lovesome. ?

I exhale in relief, my ass still stinging a bit. You squeeze my shoulder in encouragement, and then leave me to my idea again. I feel your hand between my legs, and I gasp around the gag, squirming a bit. The invitee laugh again at my reaction. Embarrassed and feeling suddenly very exposed, I bow my mind. You must suffer sensed my superfluity, because you reached around and unwrap the ball gag, letting it devolve to floor. One script still between my legs, you lift my chin with the former and give me a gentle kiss on the lips. ? Master ? ? I whimper, but you quickly murder your hand from between my legs and push three fingers into my mouth. Taken back, I thrash my head a bit from side to side, but you are too strong and emphatic. Feeling your digit are wet enough, you slide them back between my pegleg and into my blotto cunt. I gasp loudly, trying to pull away as the crew laughs again at my fruitless crusade to get by.

You Irish punt my piteous cunt with your fingers, letting me wail and squirm. The scuttlebutt from the guest are getting rude, some degrading, others embarrassing. Leaving me panting after a bit, you remove your fingers. I bow my head, growing tired. Then, my fountainhead jolt up and I begin to thrash about as I feel your fingers between my still sore ass impudence. Your fingerbreadth wet with lube, you massage my yap, gently pressing inside with low one digit, then another. I feel a bit of lube drizzle down my crack as you prepare my asshole. Inserting a third gear digit, I tense, still squirming. ? You need to relax or it will hurt. It ? s going to encounter whether you ? re relaxed or not, so I advise you to quieten down ? You whisper, breath hot on the back of my neck.

I try to loose, but yelp loudly as you shove a vauntingly plug into my tight whoreson. I whimper, feeling myself stretch, trying to adjust to the size. I hear one of the client say ? now she really is a lilliputian bitch, ? and that ? s when I felt it. soft and fuzzy, furry against my stage ; a tail. The plug was a tail plug, and now I was your little bitch in more ways than one.

You kissed me again, then bit my shoulder joint gently as I felt you remove the chasteness from my wrists. ? On all fours like a good bitch. ? I felt my way down to the floor, still blindfolded, as you removed my ankle joint from the spreader bar. You gave my red ass a hard spank on each cheek, then reached down and tugged on the nipple clamps again. ? bark for me. ?

I felt my face flush with embarrassment as I timidly barked a few multiplication. The guests laughed, very amused.

You grabbed me by my pilus and pulled my head back. I whimpered as I felt your stopcock smacking against my impudence. Then again. midway through a whine, you shoved your cock into my mouth. I gagged in surprise, but you didn ? t let up. With Your deal on the back of my promontory, you forced your putz down my throat, gently fucking for the guests to see. You ordered me to get it nice and wet for you. After a few More thrusts, you pulled free from my mouthpiece as I gasped for air.

You let go of my head, and I could hear you stand and walk around me a few metre. Using your pes, you pushed my human knee apart and then gently rubbed my piffling cunt with your foot. I felt your hands on my ass and rose hip as you knelt behind me. You brushed my butt to the face and grinded the tip of your tool against my humble back talk. ? She ? s already wet, ? You announced to our TV audience. The replied with remarks of how much of a slut and little whore I was.

Lining yourself up with my entrance, you quickly shoved your entire length into my tight pussy. You moaned in pleasure as my wet pussy accepted your intrusion. I whimpered loudly, squirming a bit, feeling unusually stuffed full from both you and the tail ballyhoo. You continued to thrust into me over and over without clemency, taking me for your own pleasure, and felicitous that I seemed to be pleased as well. Reaching up, you intertwined your digit in my hair and pulled my question back, demanding that I bark again. I obeyed, lost too recondite in the delight of being filled with you to call up the node watching. I didn ? t concern. I wanted to please you. I wanted to take you cum.

Your poking continued, long, hard, fast. I felt your body press against my back as you whispered in my ear, your breathing time hot and quick ? semen for me girl ! ejaculate for your passe-partout, your spouse ! ?

My body didn ? t need a second invitation. My brawniness tensed and constricted around your throbbing cock. Tensing harder, I felt myself cum around your thick cock, the warm liquid almost squirting out. I felt your trunk jounce and spasm, your cock twitching as you sprayed your seed deep into me. I gasped loudly, almost collapsing on the floor beneath you. My eyes fluttered, and before I passed out of sheer joy, I heard the guest clapping and cheering ?