G ... ..'s awakening

G….. woke up feeling strange. She could neither see nor hear anything. She was lying brass down but her F cup white meat were not being squashed by her body weight unit as they should have been. Next she noticed that she could not move, her wrists were strapped below her to what seemed like the peg of some sort of bench, her thigh were strapped in a similar fashion holding her in an all fours perspective with her leg apart. She sensed that she was naked but she did not feel cold, far from it her consistency was being wracked by uncontrollable paroxysm of incredibly pleasurable sensations that seemed to be coming from everywhere at once.

She tried to clear her intellect and dressed ore, to try to see if she could work out just what was happening to her. It was very difficult as her tummy muscular tissue were contracting in a world of pleasance all their own ; her cunt was hot, open, full and swollen and tight, void and convulsing all at once. Her boob were both being stimulated at the Saame time. Her mammilla were being stretched, not very gently, as if they were being lengthened and pulled off her breasts, the sense impression was incredible and adding to the extremum pleasure she was feeling between her legs.
As her body was wracked with one sexual climax after another it was almost unimaginable to concentrate enough to work out what was happening to her.

Then she felt it…..the lingua between her leg slurping her saturated pussy and pouting arsehole. Whoever was licking her knew exactly what they were doing. A man with such a beautiful affectionate tongue was a limited man indeed."OMG ”, she cried out as she felt his knife slip inside her undecided kitty-cat. He was fucking her with his tongue, she could not consider it. She convulsed again in another climax as his spit touched her G spot.
With waves of joy flowing through her body it was intemperate to think of anything at all, but she was determined to work out out what was happening to her ; she had to be intimate if only because she must ask her Master to do it again, it was such a fantastic feeling. She forced herself to try to suppose back to the time before she went to sleep…..

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

Her victor had strapped her down to her"rearing Bench ”, a low burnt umber table that he had modified so that her boob hung down through two prominent, padded holes for her greater comfort. He must have attached her"Milking Machine"to her breasts when she was asleep and turned it on because the feeling of her pap being stretched and sucked gave her the most incredible virtuoso in her cunt, causing it to swell and run over with lubrication. She remembered that she had her catamenia and her menstrual juice combined with the self lubrication caused by the"Milking simple machine"must be the rationality why the owner of the probing natural language was licking her so hungrily.
Her skipper had put ear fumble 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 pleasure to an incredible grade.

She experienced such acute happiness when she lived in that moment when they fucked, thinking of zippo else but his hard turncock in her clinging bitch. She knew he liked her to declaration her pussy muscles and compass his prick as he fucked her. They both enjoyed the supernumerary feeling immensely. She practiced her"Pelvic Floor"exercises every day and knew that she could grip his prick really hard with her cunt ; this made him moan and repulse him to pound her even out harder increasing their pleasure horizontal surface even more……..

But she was forgetting, being side-tracked….who's tongue was it that was eating her cunt right now ? ... ... ... .it was warm up, soft and oh, so long…..OMG ! ! She was being tongue fucked ; she almost lost cognizance with the acute pleasure of her orgasms as he probed her cunt ceaselessly. She could experience his hot breath all over her genitalia as he slurped her flowing juices down, driving her absolutely wild………wild ?

She struggled to hale her nous back from the threshold of ecstasy…….then, at hold out she cried out in realization……..Dakota, her original's dog with his shiny, short black coat, floppy spike and piano Brown University eyes. He was a big, hansom, friendly, loveable boy with an inquisitive olfactory organ and large balls. Her master copy had always wanted him to"roll in the hay"her and he was certainly going about it the right way.

G….. realised that her lord must have decided to start up training Dakota now as she was the peak of her menstrual cycle and so at her most receptive and exciting for his probing, inquisitive nose and clapper. Her passkey had made her ranch her legs every time Dakota had come near her and always encouraged him to bear a good sniff and to figure out her. She never wore pants, her Master forbade them, and Dakota was very unyielding, regularly sniffing her and occasionally giving her a slurping lick around her pussy and arsehole, but he had never before been so thirsty or shown so a great deal interest. G….. had always enjoyed her Master licking her slit, but Dakota was in a league of his own. He was able to dedicate her sensation 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 stripling. She had told her captain long ago about her personal history and in a good story sort of way she felt that, far from losing his respect, that he loved her even more because of it. Sure, she worked for both of them as a prostitute, but he looked after her, paid all the banker's bill 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 esteem and kindness, he never abused her or belittled her in company, and instead he always made her finger like his fagot. Put simply, they loved each other ; they just lived a different life expressive style to most other people, one that they both enjoyed. They were both highly sexed and enjoyed it. They often watched porn moving picture together and had great sex academic session afterwards. Her original preferred her to be naked whenever possible and had redesigned her plate so that they had buck private rooms in which he could enjoy her that way as much as potential. He selected her clothes and only chose those that showed off her incredible bust. With his boost and under his supervision, she worked out each day to sustain her good figure. As her professional often said, it was her soundbox she was selling, not just her cunt, and she had to continue it all looking its best.

In the rootage she worked four day each workweek at a cathouse, but soon gave that up and went to exercise for an agency instead. The money was a lot better and she had more relinquish prison term. They had bought a new car for her and which eliminated the need 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 have it away his dog for him she would gladly do it, if he wanted Dakota to become section of their love-making, so be it ; goose egg was too good 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 life around ; not only had he labour off unwanted hangers on who only used her for what they could get from her, but had looked after her and shown her passion and respect for the first clip in her life sentence. She knew he could not fully understand all her problem but she loved and respected him for trying and for showing that he cared. It was for these reasons 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 jab at her near her slit. 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 short prong was getting bigger, it seemed to receive 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, hard and degenerate. But wait a mo ; it just kept on growing bigger, still fucking her at an incredible speed. Suddenly she gasped and cried out as she had her first orgasm ; she had never experienced this variety of delight before. She felt a swelling inside her cunt that was pressing against her ‘ G'post as his knot began to get. Her pleasure was intensified as her kept on driving his, by now, massive cock even deeper into her saturated snatch. She came a second time just before he stopped fucking her. He stood motionless while she felt his tremendous, throbbing cock fill every inch of her saturated cunt. She had never had such a enceinte cock in her before, she had no room left, they were tied together, his massive pounding cock pulsating in her dilute twat. Then she felt it, a hot jet of semen squirting into her entire cunt, it washed her inside and leaked out, running down her thighs. G….. cried out again as she came in a massive orgasm, her completely body shaking and quivering as she did so. They stayed like that, tied together until his peter 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 place on her back to stop him from trying to turn around, a move that may well have caused her some pain in the ass.

As she was still strapped to the"breeding Bench"G….., was unable to move, she could still not hear nor see anything either, or she would have seen Dakota lie down and lick his turncock clean till it disappeared once again into its sheath. He then stood up, stretched and came straight back to her cunt and began to lick her clean and jerk. He started at her bitch then cleaned her thigh and wooden leg. Once he had finished he sat down behind her and looked at his Master, 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 difficult to say who was more insatiable, Dakota or G….., the delight continued for hours. From that day on, G….., knew that no matter how much any one of her node pleased her or turned her ‘ on ’, none of them could compete with the delight she received at place .