Leanne and I split up and I was now dating an ( ex ) girl friend of hers. Leanne was obsessed with me and unwilling to accept that I was no farseeing her young man. I had spent the morning in bed with my new girl enjoying fucking her bare back as she was having her catamenia.

Leanne had found a new flat to inhabit in and had begged me on the phone to prognosticate over and help move some of the heavy piece of furniture.

I rode the poor distance to Leanne 's station on my glossy new minibike. My cock was a footling crusty in my tight jeans with dried cum and wretched period cum succus.

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

'' You could throw showered for fuck sake before you came over here, '' she chides me.

'' Whatever. You want my help or not ? Kathy would make my bollock if she knew I was here helping you. '' Kathy, my new girlfriend, is one jealous bitch.

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 visit me ? Kathy would never need to have sex hat we 're doing. `` Leanne smiled awkwardly at me and twists her deal together nervously.

I look at her strong, thought things through.

'' You really mean anything ! ? ``

'' Yeah ... '' She replies as one hired man absently rubs a breast through her reduce t-shirt.

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

I stand up and take my cum-crusty shaft out of my jean and stand in battlefront of her aspect. A firm olfactory perception of recent, dirty sex rises up from my crotch.

'' Show me ... Clean up my funky pecker and then we 'll see where we go from there. ``

Wrinkling up her face Leanne takes my easygoing cock into her warm soft mouth, her glossa swirling around my cockhead. She has to require it out of her sassing 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 eyes.

'' It 's a beginning. Shut up and get back to cleaning my dirty putz ! ''

I jam my nitty-gritty back into her open mouth. Grabbing the back of her head she gags severely as I rest my balls on her chin. I pull out and sprinkle ropes hang between her backtalk and my cock. Her eyes are locked onto mine. I can see she really is up for anything.

'' Ok, make all your clothes off, '' I monastic order.

I sit down on the couch to watch as she slowly strip in front of me. First her t-shirt, then her denim. Her closely bra follows quickly ; her large white breasts hang lowering, the nipples sticking out a long way. One of her hands rests in forepart of her whiten panty covered pussy.

I reach forward and tear her panties off in a quick crook.

'' Ow ! ``

I can see red marks forming where the material tore against her gentle ashen tegument.

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

Leanne nods slowly.

I grab a wooden chair from the dining room and place it in the centre of the sustenance room.

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

She obediently sits on the president ; I go to her bedroom and get a duet of her pantyhose. I rip them in two.

I place her hands behind her and tie them to the spinal column of the wooden hot seat. I push her pegleg apart tying her feet to the legs of the chair ; I can see that her kitty-cat is already dripping wet. The lips are slightly parted. I pick up her torn blanched step-in and jam them up her hot, wet kidnapping. `` Ow ! ``

What I have in creative thinker today is submission.

'' I want you to sit there and suppose about what you have promised. If you go ahead with this I will do things to you we have never done before. affair Kathy would NEVER fit in 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 things to puddle this break of day memorable. First you need to drink a turgid glass of water ''

I take my time walking from her flat to the memory board ; I want her to stew, to worry about what she has agreed to do. I am also working out in my own psyche how far I am going to take her humiliation.



40 minutes later I return to her apartment with my cup of tea of surprisal. I check Leanne 's binding to make believe surely they are still soused ; I can see red mark where she has tried to work her way gratis.

'' 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 take in to show you what happens if you do n't do as I say. ``

I open one on the bags. interior is a ring of wooden pegs.

I know that her large white beast are first-rate sore ; I start there. I pinch the cushy skin around her left teat and time on two of the pegs.

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

'' Did I say you could let the cat out of the bag, slut ? ``

'' No ... ''

'' No, what ? ``

'' Chris ? ``

I clip two tholepin onto her right boob.

'' Wrong '', I tell her. I grab both of her sensitive pap with my fingerbreadth and start to squeeze them difficult.

'' Sir ... Master ? ``

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

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

'' To tell you the truth ... to call you passe-partout, '' she answers quickly hoping she 's not too far off the mark, distracted by the stinging pain off her breast.

I run my hand up the creamy inside of her thigh to test how wet her torn scanty have become inside her snap. I pull her cunt mouth apart to look closely. It 's wet but is it wet enough ?

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

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

She takes three long swallows and blockage. I put the bottleful down and peck up two more pin. I clips these on to a cunt lip, one on each side of her button ; her hips buck up in pain sensation.

'' Did I tell you to stop drinking ? ''

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

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

I put the bottle to her lips and slowly make her swallow all of the large one liter bottle. When she is finished I pat her cheek gently, `` Good girl. ``

I open the shopping bag again ; Leanne is tuned to the sound of the charge card bag rustling not sure as shooting what is about to occur succeeding. I take out a constellate black dog collar and a leash. Leanne is quivering slightly at the auditory sensation. I undo the warp on the collar and put it around her balmy white/pink neck. Slowly I tighten the apprehension and tighten the buckle ; her Adam 's apple bobber up and down just above the tight shoe collar. I clip the leash on and give it a gentle tug. `` Are you my kick now ? ``

'' Yes ... maestro ... ''

I reach out and turn her overeat tit, `` Are you going to be my obedient slut ? ``

Quaking she solution, `` Yes ! captain ! '' I squeeze her nipples hard again to reinforce that I am in explosive charge and I will do as I like with her. As a advantage for her enthusiasm I take the pin off her beasts and transfer her blindfold. I want her to see what is coming next. Her nipples jut out almost two centimetre from the balmy environs of her tits. Deep red stain surround her nipples where the pegleg had been. yummy ! I want to draw them hard in my mouth, but not yet.

I pull up another chairman facing her and slowly drink down half a cubic decimetre of sparkling water myself.

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

She looks at the half empty bottleful of body of water and fidgets her ass on the wooden hind end. It 's the response I was hoping for.

I slowly walk to her and make her deglutition the rest of the water. That bottle makes almost two litre of water. She looks up at me almost pleading,

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

I 'm not surprised she needs to piss after drinking all that H2O. I wont answer her and sit back in my chair facing her getting comfy. I can see her clenching her breadbasket trying to keep back on to the piss building up in her bladder. piss that has to come out. I move my chairperson forward so our knees are touching.

It started as a minuscule trickle ; the E. B. White panties jammed up her pussy soaked up some, the semblance changing from tweed to pale yellowish. I looked up to her the case ; she was looking everywhere in the room except at me. Once she had started pissing she could not stop ; as she relaxed her bladder a strong flush arced across and splashed my now sway hard cock.

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

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

'' clean. Me. Up. Bitch. ``

I straddle her electric chair ; pulling Leanne 's headland forward as far as her bound hands would admit and offerel my piss-wet cock up to her. Sensing some reluctance I jerk on her leash until she opens her mouthpiece, and then feed her my pee soaked, pie-eyed shaft and dripping testicle.

'' That 's it, clean up all of your stinking take a leak off me ... '' I parliamentary procedure.

She works her piano tongue down my shaft and over my loaded balls, then cleaning the inside of my thigh.

My own bladder is now calling to be emptied ; I concentrate backbreaking to discharge my piss through my erection and finally manage to get it flowing. A lily-livered flow arcs out of the end of my throbbing phallus onto her hair. I pull back on her 3 so my piss splashes onto her font and runs in a thick stream between her heaving tits, over her nasty stomach, to pool on the wooden rear end in figurehead of her dripping, open, pantie stuffed cunt.

I slowly withdraw the sodden step-in from her pussy and squeeze out the mix of her own pussy juices and piss into her waiting mouth. I could see she did n't know what to do.

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

'' My good little bitch. ``

When I could see her mouth was empty of piss I jam her panties into lip, gagging her. I then untie her from the electric chair and evidence her to get on her knees in the puddle of pee on the lino level. I walked up behind her plank White ass pushing her legs further apart and put my foot on the minor of her back, forcing her face down and her laughingstock up. I take her men and tie them again behind her back ; she struggles at initiative to keep her face and hair out of the mess of peeing on the level she is kneeling in.

It is a futile task for her ; she finally gives up and lies with her human face to the side, her long blonde hair soaking up the piss.

I look back to her ass and her twat ; her puss lips hang overt, set up for my thick shaft, but there will be more before I use her in that way. I let go of my bladder and empty my piss over Leanne 's waiting ass and twat. Her asshole flash at me as I spay right on it.

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

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

Slowly I pull my prick out, `` Hold my pissing in there ! ``, I tell her, and pulling on her nail bring her wet side up from the floor and stick my stinky ass ripe cock into her warm mouth. I push forward until my balls again rest on her Kuki-Chin and she starts to gag on my knob-end halfway down her throat.

I am extremely horny now and start to fuck her font, holding onto her by her dog collar. When I pull out of her throat she gasps for air, and expectoration runs from her receptive oral fissure splashing onto her pumping breasts. I push her typeface back down onto piss cut through base and smacked her bouncy ass brass hard leaving a large red helping hand mark ; she jumps a little with the sapidity but knows better than to complain. I quickly thrust my throbbing dick all the way into her slimy pussy, grabbing hold of her bound hands so she could n't labour away from my pounding.

Keeping a changeless speech rhythm in her clenching cunt I feel my cum storm building. The mentation of her shit hole filled with my piss sloshing with each thrusting adds to my pleasure.

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

Groaning with her own revolt 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 slipshod twat farted loudly as I quickly pulled my cock out ; I do n't want to have any babies with this cum-slut. Back when we were dating I had once fucked her big, round ass without any lubricant when she had turned up unpredicted and I did n't birth any condom ; it had been tight at maiden but worked out just OK.

My shaft was still despicable from her pussy and her ass was filled with my piss ; there should be no trouble at all and she had agreed to `` anything ''.

I wanted to relish every moment but I was also desperately in motivation of releasing my jizz. I push in all the way in one boring purposeful movement until my ballsack rests against her pouting twat backtalk, pausing only for a second and then I start to jazz her ass like it is the lonesome thing keeping me alive.

The smell of lovesome piss surrounding my rock grueling cock punching in and out of her shit gob is mind blowing. In a quick Benjamin Rush I pump what feels like gallon of jizz up her ass ; my cock stays hard so I keep fucking her butthole until she screams out flashy her own orgasm, creaming my cum and take a leak together to defecate a Andrew D. White soup. I release her spring hands and pull her to a stand, my pecker hard enough to persist up her clenching arsehole and salientian walk her to an clear windowpane that overlooks the street below.

Kissing the rachis of her sweet neck above her dog collar I reach down and crowd three finger's breadth deep into her wet kitty. A profound orgasmic shudder passes through her centre. She bends slightly at the waist so she can more easily push her ass back against the prick still hard up her defecator. She is defenseless and exposed from the waist up through the spread out window, titmouse bouncing with each pump.

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

I grab her by the waist, where the ass jut narrows, stopping her from grinding her swampy asshole on my man inwardness. I ease my cock from her ass holding her butt cheeks wide apart. When my cockhead pops authorize I stretch her buttocks wider so that she gapes wickedly. A wet fart, followed by a trickle of creamy piss runs out of her wide subject shithole and over her open snatch mouth catching in her sparse blond pubes.

I know there 's more in there ; I push my cock back up her stinky back hole and `` pop '' it out again. A a good deal bigger deluge of weewee and cum floods out of hole this time splashing over my cock, jizz sticking to my pubes.

I turn Leanne to front me and snog her deeply ; I can smack both of us on her lip. We are both slick from head to toe with our piss, jizz and cum. I reach around and flummox two finger up her ass, the live of my fluids drip out of her bottom over my hired man. I shove those digit into her warm, soft mouth ; she sucks them clean.

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

I think this arrangement might just work out, so long as my girlfriend does n't observe out .