`` G ... .. 'S Awakening ''


G ... ..'s awakening

G….. woke up feel strange. She could neither see nor see anything. She was lying face down but her F cup tit were not being squashed by her consistence weighting as they should have been. Next she noticed that she could not locomote, her carpus were strapped below her to what seemed like the stage of some sort of bench, her thigh were strapped in a similar fashion holding her in an all fours position with her legs apart. She sensed that she was naked but she did not sense cold, far from it her consistency was being wracked by uncontrollable turmoil of incredibly gratifying adept that seemed to be coming from everywhere at once.

She tried to elucidate her mind and dressed ore, to try to see if she could work on out just what was happening to her. It was very difficult as her tummy muscles were contracting in a world of pleasance all their own ; her cunt was hot, unfold, full and swollen-headed and tight, discharge and convulsing all at once. Her breasts were both being stimulated at the same fourth dimension. Her nipples were being stretched, not very gently, as if they were being lengthened and pulled off her breasts, the wizard was unbelievable and adding to the extreme pleasure she was feeling between her legs.
As her body was wracked with one sexual climax after another it was almost impossible to concentrate plenty to exploit out what was happening to her.

Then she felt it…..the tongue between her stage slurping her saturated pussy and pouting arsehole. Whoever was licking her knew exactly what they were doing. A man with such a beautiful ardent tongue was a peculiar man indeed."OMG ”, she cried out as she felt his natural language sideslip inside her undetermined kitty-cat. He was fucking her with his tongue, she could not think it. She convulsed again in another sexual climax as his natural language touched her G spot.
With wafture of pleasure flowing through her body it was severe to think of anything at all, but she was determined to work out what was happening to her ; she had to know if only because she must ask her overlord to do it again, it was such a marvelous flavor. She forced herself to try to opine back to the prison term before she went to sleep…..

Then, suddenly, it started to become clear to her.

Her Master had strapped her down to her"gentility Bench ”, a low deep brown table that he had modified so that her breasts hung down through two bombastic, padded holes for her majuscule ease. He must give birth attached her"Milking auto"to her breasts when she was asleep and turned it on because the touch of her nipple being stretched and sucked gave her the most unbelievable sensations in her slit, causing it to well and brim over with lubrication. She remembered that she had her menstruation and her catamenial juice combined with the ego lubrication caused by the"Milking auto"must be the grounds why the owner of the probing lingua 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 sense of feeling so much and increased her pleasance to an unbelievable degree.

She experienced such intense happiness when she lived in that moment when they fucked, thinking of nothing else but his hard pecker in her clinging puss. She knew he liked her to contract her cunt muscles and grasp his turncock as he fucked her. They both enjoyed the surplus feeling 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 Ezra Loomis Pound her even harder increasing their pleasure levels even more……..

But she was forgetting, being side-tracked….who's glossa was it that was eating her cunt right now ? ... ... ... .it was warm, flabby and oh, so long…..OMG ! ! She was being tongue fucked ; she almost lost cognizance with the intense pleasure of her orgasm as he probed her slit ceaselessly. She could finger his hot breath all over her crotch as he slurped her flowing juice down, driving her absolutely wild………wild ?

She struggled to drag her judgement back from the brink of ecstasy…….then, at lowest she cried out in realization……..Dakota, her Master's dog with his shiny, brusk black coat, diskette ears and delicate brown eyes. He was a big, hansom, friendly, loveable boy with an inquisitive nose and large ballock. Her Master had always wanted him to"have it away"her and he was certainly going about it the rectify way.

G….. realised that her Master must cause decided to get going training Dakota now as she was the peak of her menstrual bike and so at her most sensory and exciting for his probing, inquisitive nose and glossa. Her Master had made her spread her legs every fourth dimension Dakota had come near her and always encouraged him to ingest a in force snuff and to lick her. She never wore knickers, her maestro forbade them, and Dakota was very dogged, 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 much interest. G….. had always enjoyed her Master licking her twat, but Dakota was in a conference of his own. He was able to give her sense that she had never felt before.

G….. was no initiate in the flying field of sex having been a woman of the street, on and off, since her mid teens. She had told her Master long ago about her personal history and in a funny form of way she felt that, far from losing his regard, that he loved her even more because of it. for sure, she worked for both of them as a prostitute, but he looked after her, paid all the bills and always made indisputable she had money to spend when she wanted it. He often told her he loved her, and always treated her with respect and forgivingness, he never abused her or belittled her in party, and instead he always made her feel like his tabby. Put simply, they loved each other ; they just lived a dissimilar life flair to most other people, one that they both enjoyed. They were both highly sex and enjoyed it. They often watched pornography moving-picture show together and had bully sex Sessions 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 enjoy her that way as much as possible. He selected her clothes and only chose those that showed off her incredible fizzle. With his encouragement and under his oversight, she worked out each day to maintain her salutary figure. As her passkey 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 beginning she worked four solar day each calendar week at a sporting house, but soon gave that up and went to work for an agency instead. The money was a lot better and she had more free clip. They had bought a new car for her and which eliminated the demand to use a cab. She had her exemption and she had Her Man, her master, for whom she would do absolutely anything. If he wanted her to roll in the hay his dog for him she would gladly do it, if he wanted Dakota to become part of their love-making, so be it ; naught was too good for Her Man. It was as if her past times animation had all been a bad dream. Her Man had come and driven it all away, he had changed her life around ; not only had he driven 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 of all clip in her lifetime. She knew he could not fully see all her trouble but she loved and respected him for trying and for showing that he cared. It was for these rationality that she would do absolutely anything to please him.

Suddenly G….. was pulled out of her day dream, things were changing around her, Dakota had stopped licking her and instead seemed to be standing over her. Then she felt it, a slippery piddling prong that was being jabbing at her near her pussy. Next second 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 deliver a idea 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 fast. But wait a arcminute ; it just kept on growing prominent, still fucking her at an incredible velocity. Suddenly she gasped and cried out as she had her first orgasm ; she had never experienced this kind of pleasure before. She felt a swelling inside her cunt that was pressing against her ‘ G'situation as his knot began to grow. Her pleasure was intensified as her kept on driving his, by now, massive tool even deeper into her impregnate cunt. She came a second sentence just before he stopped fucking her. He stood motionless while she felt his enormous, throbbing rooster filling every column inch of her saturated cunt. She had never had such a with child rooster in her before, she had no room left, they were tied together, his massive throb tool pulsating in her debase pussy. Then she felt it, a hot jet of seminal fluid squirting into her full cunt, it washed her insides and leaked out, running down her second joint. G….. cried out again as she came in a massive orgasm, her wholly body shaking and quivering as she did so. They stayed like that, tied together until his cock shrank in size of it to a stop where it slipped out of her. It was only then that G…..realised that her victor had been holding Dakota in position on her back to intercept him from trying to turn around, a move that may well have caused her some hurting.

As she was still strapped to the"Breeding Bench"G….., was unable to locomote, she could still not hear nor see anything either, or she would have seen Dakota lie down and work 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 figure out her clean and jerk. He started at her cunt then cleaned her thigh and legs. Once he had finished he sat down behind her and looked at his passkey, an approving pat and a few words of encouragement was all it took for Dakota to once again to mount G….., and start all over again.

It is hard to say who was more insatiable, Dakota or G….., the pleasure continued for hour. From that day on, G….., knew that no issue how much any one of her clients pleased her or turned her ‘ on ’, none of them could compete with the pleasures she received at dwelling .
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