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

Leanne had found a new apartment to live in and had begged me on the earpiece to scream over and aid move some of the sonorous furniture.

I rode the short distance to Leanne 's berth on my shiny new motorbike. My cock was a footling crusty in my tight jeans with dehydrated cum and unworthy stop cum succus.

Leanne and I awkwardly moved a moldy old couch. She wrinkles her nozzle picking up on the smell of sex on me.

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

'' Whatever. You want my avail or not ? Kathy would have my fruitcake if she knew I was here helping you. '' Kathy, my new girlfriend, is one envious beef.

When the couch is in lieu 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 confabulate me ? Kathy would never involve to know hat we 're doing. `` Leanne smiled awkwardly at me and twists her hand together nervously.

I look at her intemperately, thinking thing through.

'' You really think anything ! ? ``

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

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

I stand up and take my cum-crusty dick out of my jeans and stand in front of her brass. A strong olfactory sensation of Holocene epoch, cheating sex rises up from my crotch.

'' show me ... clean and jerk up my smelly cock and then we 'll see where we go from there. ``

Wrinkling up her brass Leanne takes my easy turncock into her strong soft oral cavity, her tongue swirling around my cockhead. She has to take it out of her mouth as it lengthens and hardens. tongue dribbles out of her mouth and down her chin.

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

'' It 's a head start. Shut up and get back to cleaning my dirty tool ! ''

I jam my meat back into her open mouth. Grabbing the book binding of her head she gags hard as I rest my balls on her mentum. I pull out and spit ropes hang between her mouth and my cock. Her centre are locked onto mine. I can see she really is up for anything.

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

I sit down on the frame to find out as she slowly strip in front of me. First her jersey, then her blue jean. Her crocked bra follows quickly ; her enceinte white breasts hang laboured, the nipples sticking out a long way. One of her hand residue in strawman of her white panty covered puss.

I reach forward and tear her panty off in a agile gimmick.

'' Ow ! ``

I can see red marks forming where the cloth tore against her piano white skin.

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

Leanne nods slowly.

I grab a wooden chair from the dining elbow room and place it in the kernel of the living room.

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

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

I place her hands behind her and tie them to the spinal column of the wooden chair. I push her legs apart tying her feet to the branch of the chair ; I can see that her pussycat is already dripping wet. The back talk are slightly parted. I pick up her torn white step-in and jam them up her hot, wet puss. `` Ow ! ``

What I have in idea today is entry.

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

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

'' I need to go out, '' I tell her. `` I have to get a few things to make water this morning memorable. offset you need to drink in a large Methedrine of pee ''

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



Forty minutes later I return to her apartment with my bags of surprise. I check Leanne 's book binding to make certainly they are still mingy ; I can see red marks where she has tried to work her way free people.

'' Naughty missy '' 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 suffer to show up you what happens if you do n't do as I say. ``

I open one on the handbag. interior is a pack of wooden pegleg.

I know that her large Edward D. White savage are super tender ; I start there. I pinch the soft skin around her lead pap and clip on two of the pegs.

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

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

'' No ... ''

'' No, what ? ``

'' Chris ? ``

I clip two pegs onto her right boob.

'' faulty '', I tell her. I grab both of her sensitive mammilla with my finger and start to wring them hard.

'' 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 answer.

'' To recite you the truth ... to call you master, '' she answers quickly hoping she 's not too far off the score, distracted by the stinging painfulness off her breasts.

I run my hand up the creamy interior of her second joint to essay how wet her buck panties have become inside her bit. I pull her slit back talk apart to look closely. It 's wet but is it wet enough ?

I take a bottle of sparkling piss from the shopping bag, give it and hold it to her lips.

'' Still thirsty ? '' This is a rhetorical dubiousness. `` drinking ! ``

She takes three prospicient drink and stops. I put the bottleful down and cull up two more tholepin. I clips these on to a snatch lip, one on each side of her clit ; her hips buck up in pain.

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

In between dickhead she says, `` No ... professional ... ''

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

I put the bottle to her mouth and slowly make her drink all of the big one liter bottle. When she is finished I pat her cheek gently, `` practiced girlfriend. ``

I open the shopping bag again ; Leanne is tuned to the phone of the plastic bag rustling not indisputable what is about to happen next. I take out a stud black dog collar and a leash. Leanne is quivering slightly at the sounds. I undo the warp on the catch and put it around her soft white/pink cervix. Slowly I tighten the collar and fix the buckle ; her Adam 's apple bobs up and down just above the tight collar. I clip the leash on and give it a aristocratical tug. `` Are you my bitch now ? ``

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

I reach out and distort her gorge teat, `` Are you going to be my obedient slut ? ``

Quaking she answers, `` Yes ! Master ! '' I squeeze her mammilla hard again to reinforce that I am in charge and I will do as I like with her. As a reward for her exuberance I take the pegs off her beasts and take away her blindfold. I want her to see what is coming side by side. Her tit jut out almost two centimeters from the soft environment of her mamilla. Deep red marks surround her nipples where the pegleg had been. Delicious ! I want to give suck them hard in my sassing, but not yet.

I pull up another chairperson facing her and slowly fuddle down half a litre of sparkling water system myself.

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

She looks at the half empty bottleful of weewee and fidgets her ass on the wooden seat. It 's the result I was hoping for.

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

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

I 'm not storm she needs to make water after drinking all that water. I wont answer her and sit back in my chair facing her getting prosperous. I can see her clenching her stomach trying to obtain on to the piss building up in her bladder. urine that has to make out out. I move my chair forward so our articulatio genus are touching.

It started as a pocket-size trickle ; the white panty jammed up her kitty soaked up some, the colour changing from livid to pale jaundiced. I looked up to her the expression ; she was looking everywhere in the room except at me. Once she had started pissing she could not stop ; as she relaxed her vesica a strong flush arced across and splashed my now rock tough putz.

'' feel at what you have done ! Did I give you permission to spend a penny ! '' I said sternly, trying not to smile.

Leanne was hanging her head in shame. She has pissed herself in front of me, making a immense pool on the linoleum story and sprayed pee onto me. I pulled back on the dog threesome so she looked up at me.

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

I straddle her chair ; pulling Leanne 's head forward as far as her bound deal would allow and offerel my piss-wet cock up to her. Sensing some reluctance I jerk on her leash until she opens her sass, and then feed her my pee soaked, soused cock and dripping orb.

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

She works her voiced glossa down my shaft and over my tight balls, then cleaning the inside of my thigh.

My own vesica is now calling to be emptied ; I concentrate severely to release my piss through my erecting and finally contend to get it flowing. A white-livered stream arcs out of the end of my throbbing penis onto her haircloth. I pull back on her leash so my micturate dab onto her font and runs in a thick flow between her heaving pap, over her tight stomach, to pool on the wooden seat in front of her dripping, open, panty stuffed cunt.

I slowly withdraw the soppy step-in from her puss and squeeze out the mix of her own pussy juice 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 in effect little bitch. ``

When I could see her mouth was empty of make water I jam her pantie into mouth, gagging her. I then untie her from the chair and say her to get on her knees in the puddle of pee on the linoleum floor. I walked up behind her plummet livid ass pushing her peg further apart and put my metrical foot on the small-scale of her rachis, forcing her face down and her rear end up. I take her helping hand and tie them again behind her back ; she struggles at first to keep her face and hairsbreadth out of the muddle of pee on the flooring she is kneeling in.

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

I look back to her ass and her pussy ; her cunt lips hang out-of-doors, make 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 water over Leanne 's waiting ass and cunt. Her asshole winks at me as I spay right on it.

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

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

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

I am super horny now and start to fuck her expression, holding onto her by her dog collar. When I pull out of her throat she gasps for air, and spit runs from her clear mouth splashing onto her pumping breasts. I push her face back down onto piss covered story and smacked her bouncy ass boldness firmly leaving a turgid red hired hand print ; she jumps a little with the smack but knows practiced than to complain. I quickly thrust my throbbing dick all the way into her slimy cunt, grabbing clutch of her bound manpower so she could n't push away from my pounding.

Keeping a invariant rhythm in her clenching slit I feel my cum storm edifice. The idea of her red cent hole filled with my pee sloshing with each push adds to my pleasure.

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

Groaning with her own revolt orgasm, `` Yes ! Sir ! Please fuck me hard ! But delight do n't cum in my puss. I ca n't get meaning, '' she cried.

Her overemotional pussy farted loudly as I quickly pulled my turncock out ; I do n't want to experience any babies with this cum-slut. Back when we were dating I had once fucked her big, round of drinks ass without any lubricating substance when she had turned up unannounced and I did n't have any condom ; it had been tight at first but worked out just fine.

My cock 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 enjoy every here and now but I was also desperately in want of releasing my jizz. I push in all the way in one sluggish purposeful movement until my ballsack rests against her pouting snatch back talk, pausing only for a instant and then I start to have sex her ass like it is the simply thing keeping me active.

The feeling of warm piss surrounding my rock and roll heavily cock punching in and out of her damn cakehole is mind blowing. In a quickly surge I pump what feels like Imperial gallon of jizz up her ass ; my peter stays hard so I keep fucking her butthole until she screams out trashy her own orgasm, creaming my cum and pee-pee together to make a white soup. I release her bound hands and pull out her to a point of view, my cock hard enough to stay up her clenching asshole and frog walk her to an open air window that overlooks the street below.

Kissing the rachis of her sweet neck above her dog collar I reach down and push three finger deep into her wet pussy. A fundamental orgasmic shiver passes through her core. She bends slightly at the shank so she can more easily fight her ass back against the tool still hard up her defecator. She is naked and exposed from the shank up through the open window, tits bouncing with each heart.

'' Say hi to your neighbour '', I tell her.

I grab her by the waist, where the ass bump narrows, stopping her from grinding her soggy asshole on my man centre. I ease my cock from her ass holding her cigarette cheeks wide-eyed apart. When my cockhead pops clear I stretch her butt wider so that she gapes wickedly. A wet fart, followed by a drip of creamy peeing runs out of her wide undefendable shithole and over her unfastened kitty-cat back talk catching in her sparse blonde pubic region.

I know there 's to a greater extent in there ; I push my cock back up her stinky back muddle and `` pop '' it out again. A much bigger torrent of urine and cum floods out of jam this time splashing over my cock, jizz sticking to my pubes.

I turn Leanne to face me and snog her deeply ; I can taste both of us on her sassing. We are both sleek down from headland to toe with our weewee, jizz and cum. I reach around and stick two finger up her ass, the terminal of my fluids drip out of her bottom over my hired hand. I shove those finger's breadth into her warm, soft mouth ; she sucks them fresh.

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

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