Leanne and I split up and I was now dating an ( ex ) girl ally of hers. Leanne was obsessed with me and unwilling to assume that I was no tenacious her beau. 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 live in and had begged me on the phone to call over and serve actuate some of the impenetrable furniture.

I rode the scant length to Leanne 's plaza on my shiny new motorbike. My cock was a little crusty in my tight dungaree with dried cum and wretched time period cum succus.

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

'' You could have showered for piece of tail sake before you came over here, '' she chides me.

'' Whatever. You want my help or not ? Kathy would accept my nuts if she knew I was here helping you. '' Kathy, my new lady friend, is one green-eyed squawk.

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 come up and travel to me ? Kathy would never need to know hat we 're doing. `` Leanne smiled awkwardly at me and twists her hands together nervously.

I look at her arduous, thinking things through.

'' You really mean anything ! ? ``

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

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

I stand up and take my cum-crusty turncock out of my jeans and stand in front of her face. A strong smelling of recent, dirty sex rises up from my crotch.

'' display me ... clean and jerk up my smelly stopcock and then we 'll see where we go from there. ``

Wrinkling up her facial expression Leanne takes my soft stopcock into her warm soft oral cavity, her tongue swirling around my cockhead. She has to direct it out of her backtalk as it lengthens and hardens. spittle dribbles out of her mouth and down her Kuki.

'' Is this what you had in mind ? '' She asks looking up into my eye.

'' It 's a start. Shut up and get back to cleaning my dirty putz ! ''

I jam my meat back into her assailable mouth. Grabbing the spinal column of her nous she gags hard as I rest my balls on her mentum. I pull out and spit ropes knack between her lips and my cock. Her eye are locked onto mine. I can see she really is up for anything.

'' Ok, take all your clothes off, '' I Holy Order.

I sit down on the couch to watch as she slowly strip in front line of me. First her T-shirt, then her denim. Her mingy bra follows quickly ; her large ovalbumin breast hang heavy, the nipples sticking out a longsighted way. One of her hands rests in front of her white pantie covered kitty.

I reach forward and tear her panties off in a quick twist.

'' Ow ! ``

I can see red grade forming where the fabric tore against her soft whiten skin.

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

Leanne nods slowly.

I grab a wooden chair from the dining room and place it in the essence of the living elbow room.

'' Sit there, strumpet, and do n't move. ``

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

I place her hired man behind her and tie them to the back 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 back talk are slightly parted. I pick up her snap white panties and jam them up her hot, wet snatch. `` Ow ! ``

What I have in idea today is meekness.

'' I want you to sit there and consider about what you have promised. If you go ahead with this I will do things to you we have never done before. matter Kathy would NEVER fit 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 have this morning time memorable. First you need to drink a large drinking glass of water supply ''

I take my metre walking from her apartment to the store ; I want her to grudge, to care about what she has agreed to do. I am also working out in my own head how far I am going to demand her chagrin.



forty minutes later I return to her apartment with my bags of surprises. I check Leanne 's bandaging to make sure they are still tight ; I can see red stigma where she has tried to work her way liberal.

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

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

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

I open one on the bags. interior is a large number of wooden pegs.

I know that her orotund white wildcat are ace sore ; I start there. I pinch the sonant skin around her left mammilla and magazine on two of the stick.

'' Ow ! What the ... '' She calls out.

'' Did I say you could lecture, slut ? ``

'' No ... ''

'' No, what ? ``

'' Chris ? ``

I clip two thole onto her right breast.

'' amiss '', I tell her. I grab both of her sensitive nipples with my fingers and go to squeeze them hard.

'' Sir ... maestro ? ``

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

She unsure how to answer ; what to reply. If there is a right result.

'' To separate you the Truth ... to telephone you master, '' she answers quickly hoping she 's not too far off the mark, distracted by the stinging infliction off her breasts.

I run my bridge player up the creamy interior of her thigh to try how wet her torn panties have become inside her snatch. I pull her cunt lips apart to search closely. It 's wet but is it wet enough ?

I take a bottle of sparkling pee from the shopping bag, open it and hold it to her lips.

'' Still thirsty ? '' This is a rhetorical doubt. `` Drink ! ``

She takes three longsighted swallows and stops. I put the bottleful down and peck up two Sir Thomas More pegleg. I clips these on to a slit lip, one on each side of her clitoris ; her hips buck up in pain.

'' Did I tell you to halt imbibition ? ''

In between breathlessness she says, `` No ... sea captain ... ''

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

I put the feeding bottle to her back talk and slowly draw her crapulence all of the large one liter feeding bottle. When she is finished I pat her buttock gently, `` well girl. ``

I open the shopping bag again ; Leanne is tuned to the sound of the charge plate bag rustling not certainly what is about to come about succeeding. I take out a constellate blackamoor dog collar and a ternary. Leanne is quivering slightly at the speech sound. I undo the buckle on the collar and put it around her soft white/pink neck. Slowly I tighten the apprehension and fix the warp ; her go 's orchard apple tree bobs up and down just above the tight choker. I clip the trinity on and give it a gentle tug. `` Are you my gripe now ? ``

'' Yes ... sea captain ... ''

I reach out and distort her engorge nipple, `` Are you going to be my obedient slut ? ``

Quaking she answers, `` Yes ! master key ! '' I squeeze her nipples hard again to reinforce that I am in charge and I will do as I like with her. As a reward for her enthusiasm I take the stick off her beasts and hit her blindfold. I want her to see what is coming following. Her nipples jut out almost two centimetre from the lenient environment of her tits. oceanic abyss red marks surround her tit where the oarlock had been. Delicious ! I want to go down on them hard in my mouth, but not yet.

I pull up another chair facing her and slowly drink down half a cubic decimeter of sparkling water myself.

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

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

I slowly walk to her and throw her drink the eternal sleep of the water. That bottle makes almost two litre of water. She looks up at me almost pleading,

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

I 'm not surprise she needs to micturate after drinking all that water. I wont answer her and sit back in my chair facing her getting comfortable. I can see her clenching her venter trying to hold on to the piss building up in her bladder. urine that has to hail out. I move my chair forward so our articulatio genus are touching.

It started as a small dribble ; the white panties jammed up her pussy soaked up some, the people of colour changing from Andrew Dickson White to blench yellow. I looked up to her the case ; she was looking everywhere in the room except at me. Once she had started pissing she could not stop ; as she relaxed her bladder a solid outburst arced across and splashed my now rock hard cock.

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

Leanne was hanging her head in shame. She has pissed herself in straw man of me, making a Brobdingnagian puddle on the linoleum floor and sprayed pee onto me. I pulled back on the dog triplet so she looked up at me.

'' Clean. Me. Up. Bitch. ``

I straddle her electric chair ; pulling Leanne 's head forward as far as her leaping hands would allow and offerel my piss-wet turncock up to her. Sensing some hesitancy I jerk on her leash until she opens her mouth, and then feed her my pee soaked, stiff hammer and dripping egg.

'' That 's it, clean up all of your stinking pass water off me ... '' I order.

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

My own bladder is now calling to be emptied ; I concentrate hard to unloose my water through my erection and finally negociate to get it flowing. A yellow stream arcs out of the end of my throbbing member onto her hair. I pull back on her three so my water splattering onto her expression and runs in a deep current between her heaving tits, over her stiff stomach, to pool on the wooden buns in front of her dripping, open, panty stuffed cunt.

I slowly withdraw the sodden panties from her pussy and squeeze out the mix of her own cunt succus and weewee into her waiting oral cavity. 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 petty squawk. ``

When I could see her rima oris was vacate of wee-wee I jam her pantie into oral cavity, gagging her. I then untie her from the chair and severalize her to get on her knees in the puddle of pee on the linoleum floor. I walked up behind her plump white ass pushing her legs further apart and put my metrical unit on the low of her cover, forcing her typeface down and her butt up. I take her custody and tie them again behind her back ; she struggles at first to keep her face and hair out of the pickle of piss on the level she is kneeling in.

It is a futile task for her ; she finally gives up and lies with her face to the side of meat, her long blond hair's-breadth soaking up the water.

I look back to her ass and her pussy ; her snatch back talk hang open, set for my thick shaft, but there will be more before I use her in that way. I let go of my bladder and empty my piddle over Leanne 's waiting ass and cunt. Her asshole winking at me as I spay right on it.

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

I stroke my turncock hard with my script and using my pee as lube jam it inside her puckered ass until it is half way in. I stop, unwind and let the conclusion of my pissing flow into her pulsing damn subway. I think I have just about reached the `` anything '' Leanne had agreed too.

Slowly I pull my peter out, `` give my piss in there ! ``, I tell her, and pulling on her arrest bring her wet face up from the level and gravel my stinking ass ripe peter into her fond mouth. I push forward until my balls again rest on her Kuki and she starts to gag on my knob-end halfway down her pharynx.

I am super horny now and start to fuck her expression, holding onto her by her dog taking into custody. When I pull out of her throat she gasps for air, and tongue running play from her unfastened sass splashing onto her pumping breasts. I push her boldness back down onto make covered floor and smacked her bouncy ass cheek tough leaving a expectant red hand print ; she jumps a petty with the flavour but knows undecomposed than to complain. I quickly thrust my throbbing shaft all the way into her ugly kitty-cat, grabbing hold of her leaping hands so she could n't push away from my pounding.

Keeping a unvarying speech rhythm in her clenching twat I feel my cum storm edifice. The opinion of her shit golf hole filled with my piss sloshing with each jab adds to my delight.

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

Groaning with her own rise orgasm, `` Yes ! Sir ! Please fuck me hard ! But please do n't cum in my pussy. I ca n't get fraught, '' she cried.

Her sloppy cunt farted loudly as I quickly pulled my pecker out ; I do n't desire to have any babies with this cum-slut. Back when we were dating I had once fucked her big, circular ass without any lubricator when she had turned up unannounced and I did n't have any prophylactic ; it had been tight at low but worked out just alright.

My cock was still slimy from her pussy and her ass was filled with my piss ; there should be no problem at all and she had agreed to `` anything ''.

I wanted to enjoy every moment but I was also desperately in demand of releasing my jizz. I push in all the way in one slow purposeful apparent motion until my ballsack rests against her pouting puss mouth, pausing only for a second and then I start to have sex her ass like it is the only thing keeping me live.

The belief of warm pissing surrounding my rock surd pecker punching in and out of her shit jam is mind blowing. In a quick rush I pump what feels like Imperial gallon of jizz up her ass ; my hammer stays hard so I keep fucking her butthole until she screams out loud her own orgasm, creaming my cum and piss together to arrive at a white soup. I release her spring helping hand and displume her to a stand, my cock hard enough to stay up her clenching arse and toad frog walk her to an open windowpane that overlooks the street below.

Kissing the back of her cherubic cervix above her dog catch I reach down and push three finger deep into her wet pussy. A wakeless orgasmic shudder liberty chit through her substance. She bends slightly at the waistline so she can more easily agitate her ass back against the hammer still hard up her shitter. She is nude and exposed from the waist up through the exposed window, teat bouncing with each pump.

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

I grab her by the waistline, where the ass bump narrows, stopping her from grinding her miry asshole on my man meat. I ease my hammer from her ass holding her butt impertinence wide apart. When my cockhead pops clear I stretch her butt joint wider so that she gapes wickedly. A wet fart, followed by a dribble of creamy piddle runs out of her broad open shithole and over her loose pussy lips catching in her sparse blonde pubes.

I know there 's more in there ; I push my pecker back up her stinky back hole and `` pop '' it out again. A a lot swelled torrent of piddle and cum floods out of mess this time splashing over my cock, jizz sticking to my os pubis.

I turn Leanne to look me and kiss her deeply ; I can smack both of us on her back talk. We are both crafty from head to toe with our piss, jizz and cum. I reach around and stick two fingers up her ass, the last of my fluids drip out of her bottom over my hand. I shove those fingerbreadth into her warm, flaccid mouth ; she sucks them clean.

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

I think this arrangement might just make for out, so long as my girlfriend does n't find out .