G ... ..'s awakening

G….. woke up feeling strange. She could neither see nor pick up anything. She was lying face down but her F cup breasts were not being squashed by her body weight as they should cause been. Next she noticed that she could not propel, her wrists were strapped below her to what seemed like the legs of some sort of workbench, her thighs were strapped in a similar manner holding her in an all four office with her legs apart. She sensed that she was naked but she did not feel cold, far from it her soundbox was being wracked by indocile turmoil of incredibly pleasurable sensations that seemed to be coming from everywhere at once.

She tried to clear her mind and concentrate, to try to see if she could work out just what was happening to her. It was very difficult as her tummy muscles were contracting in a world of pleasure all their own ; her puss was hot, open, wide-cut and swollen and tight, vacate and convulsing all at once. Her breasts 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 breast, the sense experience was incredible and adding to the extreme pleasance she was feeling between her legs.
As her body was wracked with one orgasm after another it was almost impossible to center sufficiency to work out what was happening to her.

Then she felt it…..the knife between her branch slurping her saturate cunt and pouting arsehole. Whoever was licking her knew exactly what they were doing. A man with such a beautiful warm lingua was a limited man indeed."OMG ”, she cried out as she felt his tongue slip inside her open pussy. He was fucking her with his tongue, she could not believe it. She convulsed again in another coming as his tongue touched her G spot.
With undulation of pleasure flowing through her body it was hard to think of anything at all, but she was determined to function out what was happening to her ; she had to get laid if only because she must ask her maestro to do it again, it was such a fantastic feeling. She forced herself to try to remember back to the time before she went to sleep…..

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

Her lord had strapped her down to her"Breeding Bench ”, a low coffee mesa that he had modified so that her bosom hung down through two large, padded holes for her greater comfort. He must suffer attached her"Milking Machine"to her breasts when she was asleep and turned it on because the touch of her nipples being stretched and sucked gave her the most incredible sensations in her cunt, causing it to puff up and run over with lubrication. She remembered that she had her time period and her catamenial juice combined with the self 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 muff 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 sense of feeling so a good deal and increased her pleasure to an unbelievable spirit level.

She experienced such acute felicity when she lived in that import when they fucked, thinking of goose egg else but his hard peter in her clinging twat. She knew he liked her to contract her puss muscles and grasp his cock as he fucked her. They both enjoyed the extra opinion immensely. She practiced her"Pelvic story"exercises every day and knew that she could fascinate his cock really hard with her twat ; this made him groan and take him to lb 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 cunt right now ? ... ... ... .it was warmly, soft and oh, so long…..OMG ! ! She was being tongue fucked ; she almost lost knowingness with the intense joy of her sexual climax as he probed her puss ceaselessly. She could feel his hot breathing time all over her crotch as he slurped her flowing succus down, driving her absolutely wild………wild ?

She struggled to drag her mind back from the verge of ecstasy…….then, at last she cried out in realization……..Dakota, her Master's dog with his shiny, short black coat, diskette ears and indulgent brown eyes. He was a big, hansom, friendly, loveable boy with an inquisitive nose and large balls. Her master copy had always wanted him to"know"her and he was certainly going about it the justly way.

G….. realised that her Master must have decided to take up training Dakota now as she was the eyeshade of her menstrual oscillation and so at her most receptive and exciting for his probing, inquisitive nozzle and tongue. Her Master had made her spread her legs every time Dakota had come near her and always encouraged him to have a dear sniff and to work her. She never wore knee breeches, her Master forbade them, and Dakota was very unrelenting, regularly sniffing her and occasionally giving her a slurping lick around her cunt and arsehole, but he had never before been so hungry or shown so much stake. G….. had always enjoyed her Master licking her cunt, but Dakota was in a league of his own. He was able to give her sensations that she had never felt before.

G….. was no tyro in the field of sex having been a prostitute, on and off, since her mid teens. She had told her lord long ago about her personal history and in a funny sort of way she felt that, far from losing his respect, that he loved her even more because of it. certainly, she worked for both of them as a prostitute, but he looked after her, paid all the circular and always made sure she had money to expend 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 caller, and instead he always made her feel like his queen. Put simply, they loved each other ; they just lived a dissimilar life fashion to most other hoi polloi, one that they both enjoyed. They were both highly sexed and enjoyed it. They often watched porn movies together and had bully sex academic term afterwards. Her master key preferred her to be naked whenever possible and had redesigned her abode so that they had individual way in which he could relish her that way as much as possible. He selected her clothes and only chose those that showed off her incredible bust. With his encouragement and under his oversight, she worked out each day to maintain her in effect figure. As her passe-partout often said, it was her body she was selling, not just her cunt, and she had to keep it all looking its best.

In the commencement she worked four days each week at a cathouse, but soon gave that up and went to work for an delegacy instead. The money was a lot better and she had more destitute 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 Master, for whom she would do absolutely anything. If he wanted her to bang his dog for him she would gladly do it, if he wanted Dakota to become part of their love-making, so be it ; nothing was too good for Her Man. It was as if her yesteryear 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 driven off unwanted hangers on who only used her for what they could get from her, but had looked after her and shown her erotic love and respect for the initiatory time in her life story. She knew he could not fully realise all her problem but she loved and respected him for trying and for showing that he cared. It was for these reasonableness that she would do absolutely anything to please him.

Suddenly G….. was pulled out of her day dream, affair were changing around her, Dakota had stopped licking her and instead seemed to be standing over her. Then she felt it, a slippery fiddling prong that was being thrust at her near her puss. Next 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 petty prong was getting bragging, it seemed to deliver a psyche all of its own. It was growing faster now and beginning to experience 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, hard and fast. But wait a minute of arc ; it just kept on growing bigger, still fucking her at an unbelievable speed. Suddenly she gasped and cried out as she had her first orgasm ; she had never experienced this kind of pleasure before. She felt a swelling inside her slit that was pressing against her ‘ G'slur as his knot began to maturate. Her joy was intensified as her kept on driving his, by now, massive prick even deeper into her impregnate cunt. She came a secondment clip just before he stopped fucking her. He stood motionless while she felt his enormous, throbbing turncock fill every inch of her saturated cunt. She had never had such a large cock in her before, she had no room left, they were tied together, his monolithic throbbing peter pulsating in her extend bitch. Then she felt it, a hot jet of semen squirting into her full cunt, it washed her interior and leaked out, running down her thigh. G….. cried out again as she came in a massive orgasm, her whole physical structure shaking and quivering as she did so. They stayed like that, tied together until his cock shrank in size to a breaker 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 rachis to quit him from trying to turn around, a motion that may well have caused her some pain.

As she was still strapped to the"Breeding Bench"G….., was unable to be active, she could still not hear nor see anything either, or she would have seen Dakota lie down and work his prick clean and jerk 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 and jerk. He started at her bitch then cleaned her thigh and legs. Once he had finished he sat down behind her and looked at his lord, an approving pat and a few words of boost was all it took for Dakota to once again to mount G….., and start all over again.

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