I squirmed a bit, whimpering as I heard the mumblings of the the great unwashed. My hands shackled above me, my legs spread wide by a bar, my mouth stuffed with a ball gag, and a blindfold on over my eyes. I was naked and helpless in front of a room replete of citizenry I didn ? t know. I moved my head back and forth, as if I could see, searching for you, my skipper, my love.

I jumped, feeling a paw slide slowly up my side. I tried to pull away, but the control held me still. I whimpered again, but quickly relaxed when I recognized your vocalization whisper in my ear ? be a good little girl and give our invitee a effective show. ?

My breath quickened, unsure of what you have planned, and I yelped loudly as you give my ass a tough nose drops, the guests laughing in amusement. For a moment I don ? t feel you, and I don ? t know where you are until I feel a sharp pinch on each nipple, as you put clamps on them. I whine a bit, nipples aching, and you respond by giving each breast a firm slap, and whisper ? good girl. ? Gently, You yank on the chain, connecting the clamps, my body moving with the Yank to relieve the aching botheration.

You leave me be for a minute. The Guest murmur remarks about my torso, my composure, and what they want to see done. My persuasion 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 flogging. WACK across my nates. WACK WACK WACK ! The leather kisses against my ass, leaving its stinging scratch each clip. After a while, you stop. My ass must be red to your favorable reception, because you gently rub my ass impertinence ? mmmmm, nice and warm. ?

I exhale in easement, 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 guest laugh again at my chemical reaction. Embarrassed and feeling suddenly very exposed, I bow my header. You must have sensed my embarrassment, because you reached around and undid the ballock gag, letting it fall to floor. One deal still between my peg, you lift my chin with the former and yield me a gentle kiss on the sassing. ? Master ? ? I whimper, but you quickly remove your manus from between my legs and push three fingers into my mouth. Taken back, I thrash my head a bit from position to side, but you are too strong and forceful. Feeling your fingers are wet enough, you slide them back between my legs and into my tight cunt. I gasp loudly, trying to pull away as the crowd laughs again at my fruitless efforts to lam.

You British pound sterling my poor slit with your fingers, letting me whimper and squirm. The comment from the guest are getting rude, some degrading, others embarrassing. Leaving me panting after a bit, you remove your finger's breadth. I bow my principal, growing tired. Then, my forefront jolts up and I begin to cream about as I feel your fingers between my still sore ass boldness. Your fingers wet with lube, you massage my hole, gently pressing inside with first one finger, then another. I feel a bit of lube drizzle down my crack as you prepare my bastard. Inserting a third digit, I tense, still squirming. ? You need to relax or it will hurt. It ? s going to come about 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 great plug into my tight mother fucker. I whimper, feeling myself reach, trying to set to the size. I hear one of the node say ? now she really is a short bitch, ? and that ? s when I felt it. flaccid and fuzzy, furry against my branch ; a tail. The fireplug was a tail plug, and now I was your little bitch in more path than one.

You kissed me again, then bit my shoulder gently as I felt you take the simplicity from my radiocarpal joint. ? On all 4 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 concentrated spank on each buttock, then reached down and tugged on the nipple clinch again. ? barque for me. ?

I felt my grimace blush with embarrassment as I timidly barked a few times. The guests laughed, very amused.

You grabbed me by my hair's-breadth and pulled my brain back. I whimpered as I felt your pecker slap against my face. Then again. Midway through a whine, you shoved your cock into my mouth. I gagged in surprisal, but you didn ? t let up. With Your hands on the back of my head, you forced your shaft down my throat, gently fucking for the guest to see. You ordered me to get it overnice and wet for you. After a few more driving force, you pulled loose from my sass as I gasped for air.

You let go of my head, and I could see you stand and walk around me a few times. Using your foot, you pushed my knees apart and then gently rubbed my little slit with your foot. I felt your work force on my ass and hip as you knelt behind me. You brushed my tail to the side and grinded the tip of your cock against my modest lips. ? She ? s already wet, ? You announced to our witness. The respond with remarks of how practically of a slut and small whore I was.

Lining yourself up with my entrance, you quickly shoved your full length into my tight bitch. You moaned in pleasure as my wet cunt accepted your violation. I whimpered loudly, squirming a bit, feeling unusually stuffed full from both you and the tail plug. You continued to thrust into me over and over without mercy, taking me for your own pleasure, and happy that I seemed to be pleased as well. Reaching up, you intertwined your finger in my fuzz and pulled my head back, demanding that I bark again. I obeyed, lost too mystifying in the pleasance of being filled with you to commemorate the client watching. I didn ? t forethought. I wanted to please you. I wanted to hit you cum.

Your thrusts continued, long, hard, fast. I felt your trunk press against my binding as you whispered in my ear, your breath hot and quick ? come for me little girl ! Come for your master, your mate ! ?

My body didn ? t need a second gear invitation. My muscles tensed and constricted around your throbbing shaft. Tensing harder, I felt myself cum around your thick cock, the warm liquid almost squirting out. I felt your dead body shock and spasm, your cock twitching as you sprayed your seed deep into me. I gasped loudly, almost collapsing on the trading floor beneath you. My eye fluttered, and before I passed out of sheer pleasure, I heard the guests clapping and cheering ?