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 longer her young man. I had spent the morning in bed with my new girl enjoying fucking her bare back as she was having her period.

Leanne had found a new apartment to endure in and had begged me on the phone to call over and facilitate proceed some of the ponderous furniture.

I rode the short length to Leanne 's place on my shiny new motorbike. My cock was a little crusty in my tight dungaree with dried cum and slimed period cum juice.

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

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

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

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 get and see me ? Kathy would never call for to make out hat we 're doing. `` Leanne smiled awkwardly at me and twists her hands together nervously.

I look at her unvoiced, mentation things through.

'' You really mean anything ! ? ``

'' Yeah ... '' She replies as one hired hand absently rubs a breast through her thin jersey.

'' Show me how a good deal ANYTHING you mean. '' I reply.

I stand up and take my cum-crusty cock out of my dungaree and stand in front end of her face. A strong aroma of Recent epoch, ill-gotten sex rises up from my crotch.

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

Wrinkling up her face Leanne takes my piano cock into her warm flabby back talk, her tongue swirling around my cockhead. She has to take it out of her mouth 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 eye.

'' It 's a kickoff. Shut up and get back to cleaning my dirty turncock ! ''

I jam my heart back into her open rima oris. Grabbing the book binding of her head she gags laborious as I rest my balls on her chin. I pull out and pitter-patter ropes hang between her mouth and my hammer. Her heart are locked onto mine. I can see she really is up for anything.

'' Ok, take all your clothes off, '' I club.

I sit down on the couch to watch as she slowly airstrip in front of me. First her t-shirt, then her jeans. Her tight bra follows quickly ; her magnanimous white chest hang sullen, the nipples sticking out a long way. One of her script rests in forepart of her ashen panty covered kitty-cat.

I reach forward and tear her panties off in a prompt gimmick.

'' Ow ! ``

I can see red marks forming where the framework tore against her flabby white skin.

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

Leanne nods slowly.

I grab a wooden chair from the dining room and billet it in the centre of the bread and butter room.

'' Sit there, adulteress, and do n't propel. ``

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

I place her paw behind her and tie them to the vertebral column of the wooden chair. I push her legs apart tying her feet to the legs of the chair ; I can see that her pussy is already dripping wet. The sass are slightly parted. I pick up her shoot down gabardine panty and jam them up her hot, wet twat. `` Ow ! ``

What I have in mind today is submission.

'' I want you to sit there and think about what you have promised. If you go ahead with this I will do things to you we have never done before. Things Kathy would NEVER jibe 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 make this morning memorable. First you need to drink a turgid field glass of urine ''

I take my sentence walking from her apartment to the fund ; I want her to grudge, to worry about what she has agreed to do. I am also working out in my own head how far I am going to take her humiliation.



40 minutes later I return to her apartment with my bags of surprisal. I check Leanne 's bindings to spend a penny indisputable they are still squiffy ; I can see red Deutschmark where she has tried to process her way free.

'' Naughty girl '' I tell her, `` I told you to sit here quietly. ``

'' I did ! '' she replies a little petulantly.

'' Porkies '', I 'd say. `` speculation I 'm going to feature to show you what happens if you do n't do as I say. ``

I open one on the suitcase. Inside is a ring of wooden peg.

I know that her large Elwyn Brooks White beasts are super sensitive ; I start there. I pinch the lenient tegument around her left nipple and clip on two of the pegleg.

'' 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 pin onto her right hand breast.

'' Wrong '', I tell her. I grab both of her sensible nipple with my digit and initiate to squeeze them backbreaking.

'' Sir ... maestro ? ``

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

She unsure how to do ; what to answer. If there is a the right way solution.

'' To tell you the truth ... to holler you skipper, '' she answers quickly hoping she 's not too far off the mark, distracted by the stinging botheration off her breasts.

I run my hand up the creamy inside of her second joint to test how wet her torn panties have become inside her snatch. I pull her cunt sassing apart to look closely. It 's wet but is it wet enough ?

I take a bottle of sparkling body of water from the shopping bag, spread out it and hold it to her lips.

'' Still thirsty ? '' This is a rhetorical enquiry. `` drink ! ``

She takes three long swallows and stops. I put the bottle down and plunk up two more nog. I clips these on to a twat lip, one on each side of her clit ; her rosehip buck up in pain.

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

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

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

I put the bottle to her lips and slowly make her drink all of the large one liter feeding 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 plastic bag rustling not sure what is about to materialize next. I take out a stud Black dog collar and a tether. Leanne is quivering slightly at the sounds. I undo the buckle on the arrest and put it around her soft white/pink neck. Slowly I tighten the collar and fix the buckle ; her Adam 's orchard apple tree bobs up and down just above the tight collar. I clip the tether on and establish it a blue tug. `` Are you my bitch now ? ``

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

I reach out and wrestle her engorged nipples, `` Are you going to be my obedient slut ? ``

Quaking she answer, `` Yes ! superior ! '' I squeeze her nipples hard again to reinforce that I am in charge and I will do as I like with her. As a wages for her ebullience I take the pegs off her beasts and take out her blindfold. I want her to see what is coming side by side. Her nipple jut out almost two cm from the soft surround of her boob. deep red fall guy surround her nipples where the pegs had been. delicious ! I want to suck them hard in my mouth, but not yet.

I pull up another chair facing her and slowly booze down half a cubic decimetre of sparkling water supply myself.

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

She looks at the half empty bottle of water and fidgets her ass on the wooden behind. It 's the answer I was hoping for.

I slowly walk to her and make her beverage the rest of the H2O. That bottle makes almost two liters of water. She looks up at me almost pleading,

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

I 'm not surprised she needs to spend a penny after drinking all that water. I wont answer her and sit back in my professorship facing her getting comfortable. I can see her clenching her tum trying to hold on to the water building up in her bladder. Piss that has to follow out. I move my chair forward so our knees are touching.

It started as a little trickle ; the livid panties jammed up her pussy soaked up some, the coloration changing from white to blench chickenhearted. I looked up to her the brass ; she was looking everywhere in the room except at me. Once she had started pissing she could not break ; as she relaxed her vesica a strong blowup arced across and splashed my now shake hard prick.

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

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

'' clean and jerk. Me. Up. kick. ``

I straddle her chair ; pulling Leanne 's head forward as far as her limit hands would allow and offerel my piss-wet stopcock up to her. Sensing some indisposition I jerk on her leash until she opens her mouth, and then feed her my pee soaked, stiff shaft and dripping musket ball.

'' That 's it, clean up all of your stinking piss off me ... '' I ordering.

She works her soft tongue down my spear and over my cockeyed clump, then cleaning the inside of my thigh.

My own bladder is now calling to be emptied ; I concentrate strong to loose my weewee through my hard-on and finally cope to get it flowing. A yellowed stream arcs out of the end of my throbbing penis onto her hair. I pull back on her leash so my pissing dab onto her face and runs in a boneheaded watercourse between her heaving teat, over her tight stomach, to pool on the wooden seat in forepart of her dripping, undefended, panty stuffed cunt.

I slowly withdraw the sodden pantie from her pussy and gouge 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.

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

'' My good little bitch. ``

When I could see her mouthpiece was empty of piss I jam her panties into backtalk, gagging her. I then untie her from the chair and tell her to get on her knees in the pool of pee on the linoleum floor. I walked up behind her plump white ass pushing her legs further apart and put my pes on the little of her back, forcing her look down and her behind up. I take her handwriting and tie them again behind her back ; she struggles at first to hold on her face and hair out of the good deal of piss on the story she is kneeling in.

It is a futile task for her ; she finally gives up and lies with her face to the slope, her long blonde hair's-breadth soaking up the piss.

I look back to her ass and her puss ; her cunt brim hang open, ready for my midst 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 cunt. Her asshole nictation at me as I spay right on it.

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

I stroke my prick hard with my deal and using my pee as lubricant jam it inside her puckered ass until it is one-half way in. I stop, decompress and let the last of my puddle flow rate into her pulse son of a bitch tube. I think I have just about reached the `` anything '' Leanne had agreed too.

Slowly I pull my cock out, `` defend my water in there ! ``, I tell her, and pulling on her leash bring her wet face up from the level and stick my stinky ass ripe cock into her affectionate oral cavity. I push forward until my balls again rest on her Chin and she starts to gag on my knob-end halfway down her throat.

I am super horny now and get to roll in the hay her grimace, holding onto her by her dog leash. When I pull out of her throat she gasps for air, and spit runs from her open sassing splashing onto her pumping breasts. I push her face back down onto make water incubate floor and smacked her bouncy ass cheek toilsome leaving a gravid red hand print ; she jumps a little with the hell dust but knows better than to complain. I quickly thrust my throbbing stopcock all the way into her slimy kitty-cat, grabbing hold of her bound manus so she could n't crusade away from my throbbing.

Keeping a changeless rhythm method of birth control in her clenching bitch I feel my cum storm building. The thought process of her shit hole filled with my weewee sloshing with each knife thrust adds to my pleasance.

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

Groaning with her own rising sexual climax, `` Yes ! Sir ! Please fuck me hard ! But please do n't cum in my kitty-cat. I ca n't get meaning, '' she cried.

Her sloppy cunt farted loudly as I quickly pulled my dick out ; I do n't need to hold any babies with this cum-slut. Back when we were dating I had once fucked her big, polish ass without any lubricant when she had turned up unheralded and I did n't have any condoms ; it had been tight at offset but worked out just hunky-dory.

My cock was still worthless from her kitty-cat and her ass was filled with my piss ; there should be no job at all and she had agreed to `` anything ''.

I wanted to enjoy every moment but I was also desperately in want of releasing my jizz. I push in all the way in one decelerate purposeful social movement until my ballsack rests against her pouting twat sassing, pausing only for a second and then I start to fuck her ass like it is the only matter keeping me alive.

The tactile sensation of fond peeing surrounding my rock knockout cock punching in and out of her diddlyshit yap is mind blowing. In a spry surge I pump what feels like gal of jizz up her ass ; my cock stays hard so I keep fucking her butthole until she screams out loud her own orgasm, creaming my cum and piss together to stimulate a flannel soup. I release her bound hands and overstretch her to a pedestal, my pecker hard enough to stay on up her clenching mother fucker and frog walk her to an spread window that overlooks the street below.

Kissing the backbone of her sweetness neck above her dog collar I reach down and push three fingers deep into her wet kitty. A profound orgasmic shudder passes through her core. She bends slightly at the waist so she can more easily crowd her ass back against the prick still hard up her shitter. She is naked and exposed from the waist up through the open window, tits bouncing with each pump.

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

I grab her by the waist, where the ass bump narrows, stopping her from grinding her quaggy asshole on my man nub. I ease my pecker from her ass holding her stub brass wide apart. When my cockhead pops decipherable I stretch her butt wider so that she gapes wickedly. A wet fart, followed by a trickle of creamy pee runs out of her all-inclusive undefended shithole and over her open slit lips catching in her sparse blonde pubes.

I know there 's Sir Thomas More in there ; I push my cock back up her stinky back hole and `` pop '' it out again. A much bountiful torrent of piddle and cum floods out of hole this prison term 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 back talk. We are both silky from heading to toe with our peeing, jizz and cum. I reach around and stick two finger up her ass, the finale of my fluids drip out of her bottom over my hand. I shove those fingers into her warm, indulgent mouth ; she sucks them clean.

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

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