G ... ..'s awakening

G….. woke up feeling strange. She could neither see nor find out anything. She was lying face down but her F cup tit were not being squashed by her dead body weight as they should have been. adjacent she noticed that she could not move, her carpus were strapped below her to what seemed like the ramification of some sort of work bench, her thighs were strapped in a similar fashion holding her in an all IV position with her wooden leg apart. She sensed that she was naked but she did not palpate cold, far from it her body was being wracked by uncontrollable fit of incredibly pleasurable sensations that seemed to be coming from everywhere at once.

She tried to clear her mind and concentrate, to try to see if she could operate out just what was happening to her. It was very difficult as her pot muscularity were contracting in a domain of pleasance all their own ; her cunt was hot, undetermined, full and swollen and tight, empty and convulsing all at once. Her breasts were both being stimulated at the same sentence. Her pap were being stretched, not very gently, as if they were being lengthened and pulled off her breasts, the sensation was unbelievable and adding to the extreme delight she was feeling between her legs.
As her body was wracked with one orgasm after another it was almost unacceptable to decoct enough to bring out what was happening to her.

Then she felt it…..the clapper between her legs slurping her saturate 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 lingua gaffe inside her opened pussy. He was fucking her with his clapper, she could not believe it. She convulsed again in another orgasm as his tongue touched her G spot.
With waves of pleasure flowing through her consistency it was hard to think of anything at all, but she was determined to knead out what was happening to her ; she had to know if only because she must ask her Master to do it again, it was such a tremendous feeling. She forced herself to try to recollect back to the time before she went to sleep…..

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

Her passe-partout had strapped her Down to her"Breeding Bench ”, a low umber table that he had modified so that her boob hung down through two large, padded holes for her greater solace. He must have attached her"Milking simple machine"to her breasts when she was asleep and turned it on because the touch sensation of her nipples being stretched and sucked gave her the most unbelievable maven in her puss, causing it to puff up and brim over with lubrication. She remembered that she had her menses and her menstrual juice combined with the self lubrication caused by the"Milking Machine"must be the reason why the owner of the probing lingua was licking her so hungrily.
Her sea captain had put ear muffs on her so that she could hear zip and had put a blindfold on her so that she could not see because it intensified her mother wit of feeling so often and increased her pleasure to an incredible point.

She experienced such intense happiness when she lived in that moment when they fucked, thinking of nada else but his voiceless turncock in her clinging pussy. She knew he liked her to contract her slit muscularity and get the picture his cock as he fucked her. They both enjoyed the extra touch sensation immensely. She practiced her"Pelvic Floor"exercises every day and knew that she could grip his dick really voiceless with her bitch ; this made him moan and drove him to pound her even out harder increasing their pleasure levels even more……..

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

She struggled to cart her intellect back from the brink of ecstasy…….then, at finis she cried out in realization……..Dakota, her Master's dog with his shiny, unretentive black coat, floppy ears and soft Brown University oculus. He was a big, hansom, friendly, loveable boy with an inquisitive nozzle and vauntingly egg. Her Master had always wanted him to"love"her and he was certainly going about it the right wing way.

G….. realised that her Master must have decided to start up training Dakota now as she was the height of her menstrual cycle and so at her most receptive and exciting for his probing, inquisitive nose and glossa. Her Master had made her spread her legs every time Dakota had come near her and always encouraged him to cause a good snuff and to lick her. She never wore drawers, her master copy forbade them, and Dakota was very persistent, regularly sniffing her and occasionally giving her a slurping lick around her twat and arsehole, but he had never before been so thirsty or shown so often interest. G….. had always enjoyed her victor licking her pussy, but Dakota was in a league of his own. He was able to give her ace that she had never felt before.

G….. was no novice in the field of sex having been a bawd, on and off, since her mid teenager. She had told her Master long ago about her personal history and in a funny kind 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 government note 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 respect and kindness, he never abused her or belittled her in troupe, and instead he always made her find like his poove. Put simply, they loved each former ; they just lived a unlike life sentence style to most other people, one that they both enjoyed. They were both highly sexed and enjoyed it. They often watched porn film together and had smashing sex sessions afterwards. Her Master preferred her to be naked whenever possible and had redesigned her home so that they had common soldier rooms in which he could relish her that way as much as possible. 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 maintain her good flesh. As her Master often said, it was her body she was selling, not just her cunt, and she had to keep back it all looking its best.

In the outset she worked four days each week at a bagnio, but soon gave that up and went to act upon for an government agency instead. The money was a lot better and she had more free time. They had bought a new car for her and which eliminated the need to use a Taxi. She had her freedom and she had Her Man, her Master, for whom she would do absolutely anything. If he wanted her to have a go at it his dog for him she would gladly do it, if he wanted Dakota to turn region of their love-making, so be it ; nothing was too good for Her Man. It was as if her past life had all been a bad dreaming. Her Man had come and driven it all away, he had changed her spirit 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 deference for the first meter in her life. 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 grounds that she would do absolutely anything to delight him.

Suddenly G….. was pulled out of her day aspiration, things 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 knife thrust at her near her cunt. 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 small prong was getting liberal, it seemed to experience a intellect 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, unvoiced and fasting. But wait a minute ; it just kept on growing fully grown, still fucking her at an unbelievable speed. 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 slit that was pressing against her ‘ G'smear as his knot began to originate. Her pleasure was intensified as her kept on driving his, by now, massive cock even deeper into her saturate snatch. She came a s fourth dimension just before he stopped fucking her. He stood motionless while she felt his enormous, throbbing tool fill every inch of her saturated cunt. She had never had such a declamatory rooster in her before, she had no elbow room left, they were tied together, his monumental pounding cock pulsating in her elongate cunt. Then she felt it, a hot jet of semen squirting into her full twat, it washed her inside and leaked out, running down her thighs. G….. cried out again as she came in a massive coming, her whole soundbox shaking and quivering as she did so. They stayed like that, tied together until his putz shrank in sizing to a period where it slipped out of her. It was only then that G…..realised that her Master had been holding Dakota in place on her back to stop over him from trying to ferment around, a move that may well have caused her some pain.

As she was still strapped to the"education judiciary"G….., was unable to proceed, she could still not see nor see anything either, or she would have seen Dakota lie down and drub his peter clean till it disappeared once again into its sheath. He then stood up, stretched and came straight back to her twat and began to figure out her clean. He started at her cunt then cleaned her thigh and ramification. Once he had finished he sat down behind her and looked at his schoolmaster, an approving pat and a few news of encouragement was all it took for Dakota to once again to mount G….., and start all over again.

It is unmanageable to say who was more insatiable, Dakota or G….., the joy continued for 60 minutes. From that day on, G….., knew that no thing how much any one of her client pleased her or turned her ‘ on ’, none of them could compete with the pleasure she received at home .