G ... ..'s awakening

G….. woke up look strange. She could neither see nor hear anything. She was lying face down but her F cup breasts were not being squashed by her body weight as they should give birth been. succeeding she noticed that she could not go, her wrists were strapped below her to what seemed like the branch of some sort of bench, her thighs were strapped in a standardised fashion holding her in an all fours place with her peg apart. She sensed that she was naked but she did not sense cold, far from it her trunk was being wracked by uncorrectable convulsions of incredibly pleasurable sensations that seemed to be coming from everywhere at once.

She tried to clear her head and concentrate, to try to see if she could influence out just what was happening to her. It was very hard as her tummy musculus were contracting in a reality of pleasure all their own ; her pussy was hot, undecided, full and conceited and tight, discharge and convulsing all at once. Her breast were both being stimulated at the like meter. Her pap were being stretched, not very gently, as if they were being lengthened and pulled off her boob, the esthesis was incredible and adding to the extreme pleasure she was feeling between her legs.
As her trunk was wracked with one orgasm after another it was almost unacceptable to reduce adequate to work out what was happening to her.

Then she felt it…..the tongue between her peg slurping her saturated cunt and pouting arsehole. Whoever was licking her knew exactly what they were doing. A man with such a beautiful strong tongue was a extra man indeed."OMG ”, she cried out as she felt his tongue shift inside her capable pussy. He was fucking her with his tongue, she could not believe it. She convulsed again in another orgasm as his tongue touched her G spot.
With waving of joy flowing through her torso it was concentrated to think of anything at all, but she was determined to mold out what was happening to her ; she had to know if only because she must ask her schoolmaster 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 crystalize to her.

Her professional had strapped her down to her"Breeding bench ”, a low coffee mesa that he had modified so that her breasts hung down through two large, padded yap for her greater comfort. He must have attached her"Milking machine"to her breast when she was asleep and turned it on because the intuitive feeling of her mamilla being stretched and sucked gave her the most incredible sentience in her cunt, causing it to tumesce and overflow with lubrication. She remembered that she had her stop and her catamenial juices combined with the self lubrication caused by the"Milking political machine"must be the cause why the owner of the probing knife was licking her so hungrily.
Her Master had put ear muffs 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 sensory faculty of feeling so much and increased her pleasure to an incredible layer.

She experienced such intense happiness when she lived in that bit when they fucked, thinking of nothing else but his hard cock in her clinging cunt. She knew he liked her to contract her slit muscles and grasp his cock as he fucked her. They both enjoyed the special feel immensely. She practiced her"Pelvic floor"exercises every day and knew that she could grip his cock really hard with her cunt ; this made him groan and drove him to punt her even harder increasing their pleasure level even more……..

But she was forgetting, being side-tracked….who's tongue was it that was eating her cunt right now ? ... ... ... .it was warm, soft and oh, so long…..OMG ! ! She was being tongue fucked ; she almost lost consciousness with the acute pleasure of her coming as he probed her cunt ceaselessly. She could sense his hot breath all over her crotch as he slurped her flowing juice 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, floppy ears and delicate brown eyes. He was a big, hansom, friendly, lovable boy with an wondering nozzle and boastfully balls. Her Master had always wanted him to"love"her and he was certainly going about it the correctly way.

G….. realised that her victor must own decided to set about training Dakota now as she was the flower of her menstrual cps and so at her most receptive and exciting for his probing, inquisitive nose and tongue. Her Master had made her banquet her legs every time Dakota had come near her and always encouraged him to have a good sniff and to lick her. She never wore breeches, her captain forbade them, and Dakota was very persistent, 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 a good deal interest. 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 novice in the field of sex having been a prostitute, on and off, since her mid teenager. She had told her captain long ago about her personal history and in a amusing kind of way she felt that, far from losing his deference, that he loved her even more because of it. Sure, she worked for both of them as a woman of the street, but he looked after her, paid all the bills and always made sure she had money to spend when she wanted it. He often told her he loved her, and always treated her with respect and kindness, he never abused her or belittled her in company, and instead he always made her palpate like his queen. Put simply, they loved each other ; they just lived a different life story style to most early the great unwashed, one that they both enjoyed. They were both highly arouse and enjoyed it. They often watched porn movies together and had smashing sex academic session afterwards. Her Master preferred her to be naked whenever possible and had redesigned her home so that they had private rooms in which he could savour her that way as much as possible. He selected her dress and only chose those that showed off her incredible bust. With his encouragement and under his supervision, she worked out each day to maintain her effective figure. As her Master 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 outset she worked four days each calendar week at a house of ill repute, but soon gave that up and went to work for an federal agency instead. The money was a lot better and she had more free time. They had bought a new car for her and which eliminated the motive to use a cab. She had her exemption and she had Her Man, her superior, for whom she would do absolutely anything. If he wanted her to lie with his dog for him she would gladly do it, if he wanted Dakota to suit persona of their love-making, so be it ; nothing was too right for Her Man. It was as if her past lifespan had all been a bad dream. Her Man had come and driven it all away, he had changed her animation around ; not only had he beat 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 esteem for the first base meter in her life. She knew he could not fully sympathise all her problems 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 little prong that was being thrust at her near her snatch. Next endorse 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 bigger, it seemed to have a mind 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, heavy and truehearted. But wait a instant ; it just kept on growing cock-a-hoop, still fucking her at an incredible speed. Suddenly she gasped and cried out as she had her first orgasm ; she had never experienced this sort of pleasure before. She felt a swelling inside her pussy that was pressing against her ‘ G'topographic point as his air mile began to grow. Her pleasance was intensified as her kept on driving his, by now, monumental prick even deeper into her saturated cunt. She came a mo time just before he stopped fucking her. He stood motionless while she felt his enormous, throbbing cock fill every column inch of her pure cunt. She had never had such a big cock in her before, she had no room left, they were tied together, his massive pounding cock pulsating in her stretched cunt. Then she felt it, a hot jet of semen squirting into her entire pussy, it washed her insides and leaked out, running down her thigh. G….. cried out again as she came in a massive orgasm, her unit body shaking and quivering as she did so. They stayed like that, tied together until his dick shrank in sizing to a dot where it slipped out of her. It was only then that G…..realised that her skipper had been holding Dakota in seat on her backbone to turn back him from trying to turn over around, a move that may well have caused her some painful sensation.

As she was still strapped to the"Breeding Bench"G….., was ineffectual to move, she could still not see nor see anything either, or she would ingest seen Dakota lie down and lick his cock clean till it disappeared once again into its sheath. He then stood up, stretched and came straight back to her cunt and began to cream her clean. He started at her puss then cleaned her thighs and legs. Once he had finished he sat down behind her and looked at his Master, an approving pat and a few watchword of encouragement was all it took for Dakota to once again to rise G….., and start all over again.

It is unmanageable to say who was more insatiable, Dakota or G….., the joy 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 compete with the pleasance she received at home .