As they arrived home, Lilly quickly went to her room, undressed and went to sleep nude. She laid on her potbelly, covering herself with the quilt, but, as it was very hot, made sure to uncover half of her ass.

As she predicted Ben came to her room, and sat on her bed. He first stroked her head and back to check if she 's asleep. He smiled to himself as he noticed she did n't take the dog choker off. When he thought he 's in the clear, he lifted the quilt.

He fondled strongly her ass cheeks, making her wonder if it was dark enough for him not to notice her tattoo around her butt-hole. He laid between her spread legs. He was naked from waistline down and his dick was touching her ass.

She was considering if to allow him to fuck her, if he planned on it, as she was `` deceased '', and it would not technically be a violation. Not that fucking a slut like her is ever a rapine really. But her thoughts were cut poor as she felt him placing his dick between her hind end and starting to hump.

Instinctively she started to squeeze his dick with her ass at every get-up-and-go to make it more pleasurable. But then when he started to grunt, she moved, and mumbled in her slumber. He froze, but was too far gone to settle to stop altogether, because of her turning in her sleep.

-- - `` Uncle ? '' -- - she said in a sleepy representative. -- - `` Came to pass me a good Nox osculate ? ``

-- - `` Err '' -- - he said. His throat dry from the excitement. -- - `` Yes ''

He gave her a peck on the cheek and started to mount off clumsily. Her mitt felt around behind her and she touched his clod, and then peter. She closed her hand around the shaft and stroked it. It took all his will not to hump her hand.

-- - `` I see you also decided to kip naked. '' -- - she said.

-- - `` Yes. '' -- - Ben said lifting himself off her and climbing off the bed -- - `` It 's very hot. '' -- - with his dick still hard he walked to the threshold -- - `` Good Nox ! ``

When Ben left Lilly got up and proceeded with her `` prayers ''.

She then dressed in her jammies and went to Ben 's room. She listened by the threshold. He was clearly jacking himself off. She smiled to herself as she heard him moan `` nightstick ''. But as he was getting close, she knocked on the door. Ben stopped immediately and felt silent.

-- - `` Uncle ? '' -- - she said though the door.

-- - `` Yes, boy ? '' -- - he said and she heard him scuffle in panic.

-- - `` Can I log Z's with you this one night ? '' -- - she said in a sweet-flavored voice, but trying not to sound too girly.

-- - `` Yes. Just wait a second, so I 'll put on something. ``

After putting on some underclothes and trying to chill out a bit down, he let her in.

They laid together, and went to catch some Z's. Lilly made sure to devolve asleep only after she knew he was sleeping and wo n't try anything.

After she was waken up by her mum alarum, she quietly climbed out of the bed, and went out of Ben 's room, leaving his door wide exposed. She first went to her room to execute her dawn routines. She first gave herself a skillful clyster and then gave herself a zap with her torturing dildo. She gave herself another, as she thought she should be someway punished for not allowing Ben to wank. She always gagged herself for the zaps, as they were terribly painful.

She then put on some washables, kissing all of his dirty undies, just for salutary measure. As the washing-machine was running she went to the kitchen and started to organise breakfast.

When she heard him begin to lavish she placed some bread in the toaster. But then she realized he might be wanting to jack off in the shower.

She run up the stairs and listened by the door. As she predicted he was grunting already. She knocked on the door.

-- - `` Uncle. I have to pee. ``

-- - `` Ca n't you wait ? '' -- - he said sounding a bit irritated.

'' I will have to make it up to him someway, before this trip is over '' she thought to herself.

-- - `` I 'm sorry uncle, I need to go really bad. ``

He went out of the shower for a second and unlocked the door. As she entered she saw just a glance on his hard raging dick.

-- - `` I love how brawny your body is. '' -- - she said sitting on the toilet and starting to pee.

-- - `` It 's how it gets when you work in construction. ``

-- - `` Yeah, bet you could hammer my ass very hard '' -- - she said, bringing her voice down a bit.

-- - `` What ? '' -- - asked Ben not sure he heard her well over the phone of the running water.

-- - `` I said that you look like you could give a real good pounding. '' -- - she said flushing the john and washing her manpower -- - `` rush up, the breakfast is gear up. ``

Ben was really confining to starting again his jacking academic term, but decided that would be rude to gain her postponement. He got out of the shower and dried. He put on a buttoned shirt and some short pants, and came downstairs.

-- - `` Hi '' -- - said Lilly with a smiling -- - `` Sorry for the intrusion, but I really had to go. ``

Lilly was dressed very seductively. She had only a sleeveless shirt, and a pair of boy pugilist on. And a collar. She covered her arm tattoo with a band-aid.

-- - `` What 's up with your arm ? Did you hurt yourself ? ``

-- - `` Yeah. But I do n't know when. Probably in the lake. No worry. ``

Lilly placed a generous amount of eggs and beacon on his crustal plate, and some toast.

-- - `` That 's to a greater extent than enough, Billy. You do n't want me fat, do you ? ``

-- - `` I would still love you fat, uncle. '' -- - she kissed him on the boldness -- - `` But as for the full plate, I form of hope for leftovers. '' -- - she said pointing to a dog arena by the fridge.

It was an old steel dog bowl, on which she wrote with a marker `` Billy, the good boy ''. Ben smiled at that.

-- - `` Good boy ? Are n't you getting full phase of the moon of yourself ? '' -- - he joked, while she knelt by his side.

-- - `` Oh, I 'm meritless. I wan na be a good boy for you. '' -- - she said form of hurt.

-- - `` I think we 'll rule some things for you to prove yourself. '' -- - he said, balancing a beacon fire strip over her nose.

-- - `` Oh, I 'll do anything. '' -- - she said, while assuming a beggary post. -- - `` Anything you want. ``

After a bit more of begging, he let go of the piece of Sir Francis Bacon, and she caught it in her lip. After chewing on it, she `` barked '' two times.

After Ben finished, he placed the cold scrambled nut and common cold toast in the bowl, he then poured some milk on it, and beacon grunge from the sauteing pan, and squashed it into a pulp with a spoon.

-- - `` No deal '' -- - he ordered while she approached the bowl.

She started to eat. Eating this disgusting mush, out of an old dog sports stadium, on her custody and knees, was very degrading. She thought he was still a bit mad at her for interrupting his old salt offs. She felt his eyes on her consistence, the whole time. The food was awful, but that was the way it should be. She licked every death drop of it from the bowling ball, as Ben checked out her ass, which she was sticking high in the air.

He got up from the board, and opened a drawer in the storehouse cupboard. He then came to her, and placed something under her waistband.

She looked back, and saw it was a furry tail, which was sticking now up above her back. Ben was n't happy about the arrangement, and he tried to fix it, but it was constantly in the wrong direction.

-- - `` I think you know a good place to stick it in, so it would string up just the right way. '' -- - she said wiggling her ass suggestively.

Ben was nearly certain she meant her asshole, but would not risk asking. He sat defeated holding the backside. She went to him on all four-spot, and took it from him.

-- - `` give thanks you for this beautiful tail. Do n't worry, I 'll sew it in. It will look perfect on me. ``

Ben smiled again.

Throughout the day Ben ordered her cloggy task. She noticed he got over his initial discomfort about her cleaning or cooking. Or he just was in a bad mood because of the sexual frustration. No matter the reason, she was scraping floors, cleaning bathroom and hand-washing crusty stains from old socks. She was pretty sure enough they were wind sleeve he used to jack off himself, and they were ill-humoured with desiccated semen.

She enjoyed the new Ben, as he was innovative in treating her in degrading ways. Like the time when he came while she was washing the socks. He was n't well-chosen with the result, so he grabbed one, and stuck it under her pry, holding the binding of her head and ordered her to sniff. He barked at her to clean them properly. Later he apologized for it, but she loved it. She even said that it 's exactly the way you would process a dog, and wiggled her fag end. She sewn in on the back of her boxers. He smiled at that and did n't give her any drop-off for the rest of the day.

In the evening, Ben sat on the coach and watched some TV. Lilly laid on her belly on the story, between him and the TV, waving her legs in the air. She checked the TV agenda and found a good film. Then she suggested checking out the channel. The celluloid was about a slowly developing kinship between a male instructor and a boy pupil.

Ben enjoyed the film, drinking a beer she brought him. Lilly was swaying her ass, wagging the sewn shadower. She purred like a cat, sticking her ass up, and allowing the tail to devolve between her ass-cheeks.

-- - `` That 's enough. '' -- - said Ben.

Lilly did n't react, as she thought he 's just decided to stop watching. Ben got some bottle from the draftsman beside the reckoner and came back to her. She felt his presence behind herself. She felt his hand on her back, pushing her head and chest to the ground.

-- - `` Stay down. '' -- - he said in a low vox, slipping pants off her ass.

-- - `` Yes, uncle. '' -- - she said in a bit scare voice.

He knelt behind her and pulled the bloomers from under her knees, which made her nude from waist down. He lowered his boxers and applied what looked like a application onto his very erect penis. `` How considerate of you, uncle, to use lubricant, while you rape my ass. '' she thought to herself.

-- - `` Uncle, what are you ... '' -- - she started to say, and was silenced by a hard slap on the ass.

-- - `` Shut up, and just let it happen. '' -- - he said in a low vox, grabbing her with his huge bridge player, and aiming his dick at Lilly 's tiny hole.

There was no foreplay this fourth dimension, no cuddling, or even lubing her ass. He just pushed his grueling cock at her sphincter muscle and forced it in her.

-- - `` Aah '' -- - she cried out when he pushed his dick in, making her nearly collapse.

His mitt pulled her back up, just as another poking came. He started to lie with her, stretching her son of a bitch to it 's limits. He fucked hard, like a man who did n't fuck anything for a long time. Too long. She tried to hold to the floor and meet his thrusts with her bottom, but it was heavily. Even with the lubricant, his screw was deleterious, and her knees ached, As he got more into it, he grabbed her hands, and placed them behind her.

-- - `` Yeah. Like that. '' -- - he said to nobody in particular, pulling on her script, crossed behind her back.

This position was even Thomas More degrading. And even more uncomfortable, as his trusts were now only supported on the slope of her look. He quickly started to grunt. He grabbed and pulled her collar, choking her a bit, and made a live few deeply jabbing. She felt like her colon was straightened again. He was pulling so hard on her pinch and crossed hands as he came, that her head was lifted from the floor for a brief consequence. He was so unattackable and so lost in his lust, she got genuinely scared for a instant, that he may choke her by stroke. Her exclusively real thought about it was really that she did n't want him to hate himself for it, or have job because of it.

Finally, after filling her abdomen with his cum, he let go, and they both collapsed on the flooring. He pulled out and sat on his knees, and she collapsed on her face, with her hands still behind her backrest. After catching his breath, Ben rose and approached Lilly. She did not know what to expect, and just as she turned her principal, she felt him grab her collar. He pulled her up to her knees by the neckband, and them pulled her behind himself and sat on the sofa. Throughout the way she kept her helping hand behind her back, and `` walked '' on her hurting knees.

After sitting, Ben pulled her cheek to his gumshoe, and then grabbed her head with his big hand.

-- - `` neat it. '' -- - he ordered, pushing her head down.

He did n't have to say it for her to know precisely what was expected of her. She parted her lips and his cock was forced deep into her mouth. Soon she was choking on the tip of his hawkshaw, as his big strong hand was holding her read/write head down. But after some more stroking and suck, his bobby pin lessened, and she felt his hand slip. She looked up, and saw that Ben was falling asleep. She finished cleaning his shaft, as it was quickly going flaccid. She then lifted his putz, licked his balls and kissed the shaft just for good measure.

When he was completely asleep, she laid him on the lounge, pulled his boxers up, and covered him with a warm blanket. She tugged him in, and kissed on the forehead.

She then started with cleaning up the mess. beginning she licked what had leaked out of her ass, and cleaned the floor. She then took a quick cascade, said her supplication and laid by the couch on the base, wrapped in a Ball like a dog, under an old blanket .