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by Louishoney @ aol.com and DeTazGal @ aol.com

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I meet him in a noisy restaurant and bar. We sit and talk quietly for an hr or so, and I decide to state to this man who had contacted me originally on the internet. I was scared because I had heard a lot of people got hurt from these cyber romance, but I had also heard a lot of them were very felicitous with the person they had met via their computers. I was a pretty honest jurist of fibre, or so I thought, and could somehow sense that I could commit this man.

I had not had a mate in quite a piece due to the pressure of work and the lift of two kids by myself. I was horny and wet whenever I thought about sex, and lately with the kids off to college and a advancement that let me keep unconstipated hours once again, I think about having sex almost all the meter.

I had recently begun to masturbate in the privateness of my big lovely and lonely rest home. I even went down to the topical anesthetic sex store and bought up a unit bunch of sex toys and magazines. I was so embarrassed to be the only female in there, but I was determined to get a few things for my joy. Then I discovered that I could buy those things over the Internet and have them delivered to my front doorway. I now have quite an panoptic collection of `` adult '' material and `` toy. ``

Finally, after a few proceedings of chatting and getting to know each early, I told him, `` Lou, you are making me so wet ! Let 's go before I totally turn a loss my face to do so. I 'm so hot, my pussy is dripping juice down my leg. ``

I had worn a unawares dress with a wide-cut skirt and unbuttoned most of the top button to show my ample cleavage as he requested. Although I had bought new undies just for this function, I purposely left them on my bed. As an rethink, I had also stuffed a vibrating egg way up high inside me and had the controls stuffed under my right breast. I was able, during the row of our conversations, to secretly control the speed control condition to perk up my pussy without making myself cum. I was in dreadful motivation now and liked the horny, slutty way it made me feel. When I told him about the egg, he got very excited. I could see the outline of a vauntingly bulge under his pants. Needless to say, we quickly got up and left.

We went to his car and he drove slowly to his house. We parked in back and walked toward the garage entrance. As we approached the entrance to the garage, he removed my attire. `` Clothes for you will not be requirement here, Liz, '' he said. Even though I burned ruby, secretly I was very excited. Since the kid were away, at home I always removed my clothes as soon as I walked into my door without thinking anything about it but I felt myself getting wet intellection of his remark. We have n't gotten into the garage yet but here I am in blanket day, naked as I came into the world. Nothing on except the catch he attaches to my mamilla rings by the new amber chains that I had bought for my birthday, and the egg buzzing quietly up inside me.

Seeing the hardware I had attached to my dead body, he excitedly said, `` Now Liz, open your leg for me. '' He checked to see if I was wet ( I was. ) He put two fingers in my kitty-cat. He seemed pleased to know that I was excited. My clit band gleamed in the sunlight. He took neat fear in flicking them. `` Almost healed, '' he surmised as he smiled at me. `` Soon they can be attached to your collar too. '' He is pleased that I had them installed just for his enjoyment. That pleased me also.



'' Come on now, my friend has been waiting impatiently. '' He pulls gently on my chains and leads me into the den. `` pile, '' he says. I know what is coming as we have had many a hot and torrid email describing what I wanted to do over the last few weeks. I get on my script and knee joint and depend into the eyes of a new player in this man 's plot, a big Great Dane with a boner the size of Alaska. He looks at me like his beef in heat. I could swan he was grinning at me.

'' Excite. '' he commands the dog.

I dread this more than ever. The dog expression like he outweighs me by at least 30 lbs. He noses into me from the tail end and begins to lick me, making himself hornier by the lick. He finds the right spot and biff over and over my buckram clitty teasing my clitoris with long, baggy cerebrovascular accident of his knife. I cum instantly even though I do n't need to, as the dog 's over large lingua slickness easily and very deeply into my slimy, pulsing cunt.

As my head rests on my folded arms on the level, a cold nose pat my ass kettle of fish as the dog poke and slurps around the curtain raising of my slit. Every now and then, his recollective natural language dips deep into my trunk to lube me further ; my orgasm is coming again like a loading caravan in my read/write head !

My new master gives another mastery, `` setting. '' Then the neat dog mountain me and grabs me around the waist like a human. My master reaches under the two of us to make sure the dog 's shit is on the mark. It is. He 's done this before. The great dane begins a mad pumping in and out motion with his overeat prick buried deep into my slit. I cum again and again as the dog just keeps on pumping into my body.

As my new schoolmaster lovingly watches me and the great dane gibbosity each early, my orgasms seem to merge into one long one. I know a dog 's shaft gets a gravid bulge in the eye of its length and close until after climax and the dog 's motherfucker goes flaccid. I can feel the overly large bulge in this dog 's dickhead as it widens my cunt channel with every stroke. My eyes are bulging as the swollen share of his prick pushes my vaginal walls beyond any demarcation that have been reached before. I fear he will tear me, yet I want him to stay the orgasmic feel he stirs within my dear hole. I am deeply embarrassed to be fucking a dog in front of my captain, but I can not avail it. He says I must. I secretly want to, but am too shy to admit it.

The creature retires after dumping at least a full pint of spunk into my pussy hole and hanging around my shank with his scratchy claws until the bulge in his horse-like cock goes down and he slips out of my slick pussy. My master puts him in another function of the business firm.

When he returns, I am still resting on the floor, head on arms, knees supporting an ass that is attached to an arched back that holds the eyetooth spermatozoan in my vagina like an retrousse cup. My headmaster approaches and I groan.

'' Are you all right, Liz ? '' he says. I am okay but so exhausted that I just want to cast away to dreamland. `` Yes '' I say almost in a whisper.

'' I 'm sword lily you enjoyed your low gear fourth dimension because it will not be your finish and I have another surprise for you. He has two brothers-more of the special-bred, hanker lasting bedding material, '' he explains.

I groan and shiver, more from excitement than from fear. I wonder how he seems to be always a measure ahead of my thoughts. It 's almost scary.

'' inclination up, Liz, '' he commands. I get up on my stifle, coat of arms behind me, heart down. The canine spunk immediately runs down both wooden leg and puddles on the linoleum floor. I blush at the mess I am making and my new master just judder his head in mock disgust at me. Then he smiles at my submissive attitude. He input, `` So well trained, I 'm very proud of you. You have come so far in such a short amount of meter. '' I am glad that I please him. I can feel the blush rising from my cunt up to my fount again.

Once again he checks my pack. I 'm still a petty embarrassed with them. They seem to all the more point out my bareness. My nipple become firm and pouty from his jot. They seem to flummox out in hunt of sucking sassing. He licks the steer, first one and then the early. My pussy again begins to release fluids. More of the dog 's cum drips down both ramification and puddle on the trading floor where I am kneeling. He does n't seem to mind now. He is meddlesome with making me cum.

He pushes my face down to his fork still with my hands behind my cover. Holding on to each former as if cuffed. I can see the impression of a hard boner outlined against his cutoffs. I 'm glad he did n't have on shorts today. I lean forward and press my mouth against the protuberance, feeling the heat rise from him.

'' film it out, '' he says.

Happy to do so, I reach down with my freed manpower and unzip his pants to get hold of in with one hand to fill out the head and lick up his nectar-like succus. I request permission to submit him into my mouth but he denies it. `` You know the rules, '' squatting down, sitting on the edge of a kitchen chair and pulling me across his lap.

'' Now spread your legs and do n't wince. '' The starting time swats sting just a fiddling but as he continues, I have trouble keeping my pegleg banquet. It does n't facilitate that every time he spanks he inserts one finger into my pussy and tickling my clit with his thumb. juice are running down his leg until I shudder in complete release of rage.

'' Now you 're set up, '' he says.

My warmness is thundering so loudly that I wonder if he can hear it. He helps me up as I settle my slit over his tumid weepy dick protruding lewdly from the straw man of his cutoffs as I face forward. He presses me forcibly down on his polishing, slick pole and we both inhale a big breath. It seems like I feel him almost in my throat. He rubs my clit as I rise and descend on his putz. Over and over again imperativeness builds up between us. I can palpate him getting closer to cumming. He pinches my clitoris hard and atomiser my inside with his seed as I cum once again so hard that I almost pass out.

As our heartbeats slowly become normal again, he lifts me up and says, `` Now, clean me off. '' I lick him happily tasting mingled juice until he is once again plumb. Then he leans down and kisses me, making sure to clean my tongue and explores abstruse into my oral fissure seeking to a greater extent. I cum again.

The next day, a mollify kiss on the backtalk and lilliputian butterfly kisses along my malar bone to the indenture at the al-Qaeda of my throat awaken me. I groan sensuously as he quickly sucks up one tit and swirls his catlike, rough clapper around it and the halo in it, several times, sending flashes of lust directly to my puss and button. He pulls slightly on the annulus between his teeth and my entire breast is elongated and pulled away from my chest. This causes another series of erotic tactual sensation to barge in into my puss and clitoris. My pathetic, abused clitty awakens and uncovers herself from the clitoral hood that covers most of it in spite of the button ring driven so cruelly through it.

His hand comes down to spin and tug at the clitoris ring and the three vulva rings running up and down each side of my puss orifice. These are almost healed after just three mean solar day since they were installed in an expert tattoo parlor that specialized in organic structure piercing. It had been relatively painless until he got around to the clit. I shudder remembering that incident. I had agreed to contact him with the jewelry already installed. I had to go through with it because he had been my on-line master for so long and because I wanted to please him.

'' Get up, my love, '' he said, `` It 's time for breakfast and another surprisal for you, '' he continued. My eubstance feels awake with lustfulness. My cuntal juices are running again and my nipple and clitoris are standing at attention from his handling. I feel vibrant and excited to see what else he has in computer storage for me. A ready shower bath, some makeup and the all right breakfast he made for me rescue me from the ravage of sleep.

wear is n't an alternative. There is none for me to jade in the whole house. He told me likes me nude so he can freely caress and caress me ( and check over to see if I am wet. I usually am ! ). He sometimes handles me like a fine carving he had just bought, examining it in great detail and touching it all over. This makes me so hot ! To think that he loves my brush up body with such chroma really turns the crackpot up on my horniness.

'' Come down to the basement my dear and we 'll get started with your surprisal, '' he says as he leads me down to his basement which is outfitted like a mid-evil donjon and overrefinement elbow room. Sir Ernst Boris Chain and circle hang from the walls and cap while single-foot of torturing instruments furrow the walls. This is all new to me. I had never been down here before. So, for just a few instant, as I descended the stair, I furtively looked around with wonder at all of the implements I see.

'' I have bought a new chair and improved it turning it into something that I think you will find extremely unusual. Please sit down on it, '' he said as he gallantly helped me to a ladder-back chair, straight wooden chair with a annulus around the bottom and sitting upon a two-foot phase. As I sit down, I notice that the chairperson branch are firmly bolted to the stage and there are leather manacle around the nominal head legs.

When I sit, the fundament gives way as if it were collapsing, but instead, arm isthmus come out from the chair arms and wrap themselves, with some speed, around my arms, pinioning them to the chairwoman arm rests. Velcro apparently holds them in place. I try to move them, but they are firmly captured and made as if they are a parting of the chair arms.

He then attaches to my ankles and the nominal head leg of the hot seat. Then he wraps a length of heavy nylon rope around my belly, chest ( both above and below my tits ) and forehead. I was surprised that there is an extension phone of the back of the chairwoman that can be attached just for that purpose. The tightly wound cord makes my tits stand out from my dresser as my helplessness continues. I am freely juicing in my cunt now and all I want to do is to please my master.

Trussed up and helpless feeling of fear and trust mingle in my mind while my pussy begins to heat up up and drip more cleaning lady succus down onto the tooshie. Then he moves to the book binding of the chair and pushes a lever and the electric chair slant toward the spinal column and the bottom of the fill out president falls out leaving me with only a rim supporting my ass, like a toilette can. A blindfold is secured next around my eyes.

My next sensation is of oil being rubbed onto the outside of my cunt and ass, especially the fling of my ass and the top of my pubic bone. Then a sharp razor is felt removing any hint of hair left around my pussy. The deliberate teasing motions of his fingerbreadth as my pussy lips are pulled out by their ring set my thermostat even higher as I try to remain perfectly still while he shaves my nearly bald pussy again. Then, he shaves lower around my ass, the ass crack, and near my ass hole.

Then he shaves all the way up my bay window to my navel. No sprig of pilus is allowed to remain attached to my organic structure in the orbit of my two holes. The warm hot towel he leaves laying on my freshly shaved areas feels very good and sexy. He lets me enjoy it as I hear his footfall go into another elbow room and descend back into this room. nil happens for a spell and I surmise that he is just staring at me. I think what a lucky girl I am to birth a master who takes such good care of me, and who thinks I am so lovely.

The towel is removed and an anal vibrator is pushing, slowly and gently into my ass hole. I can feel some sort of lubrication on the end of it and am congratulating myself once again for having such an attentive master when the burn sense begins around my ass yap where the lubrication touches sensitive flesh. The tone of mentholated Vaseline creeps up my ass as the butt plug is worked ever so gently into the astuteness of my dirt chute. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the wide bulbous undersurface part of the big, butt plug shift past my anatomical sphincter and the only thing stopping the unscathed thing from slipping all the way into my ass groove is the wide of the mark flat base on it 's end.

I squirm experimentally and come upon that the more air I allow around the greasy end sticking out of me, the more the mentholated, burning smell light up my ass. I start twitching and jerking into sexual climax after only a few minutes of this ass torture. He must throw been waiting for this as he runs a finger's breadth into my slit and tugboat on my clitty pack. I cum again ! A gush of girl juice spews out of my slit and coats his entire mitt with lubrication as he continues to add me to orgasm after coming by varying vibrations in my ass with separatrix and tugs on my clitty.

Finally, after an eternity of cumming over and over again, he stops fingering me, but the vibrations just lessen but do not block up. He is n't through yet, he wants my sense this day to be many and varied. I feel him put in a large object into my juicy, pussy mouth. `` I wonder what in the world this could be ? '' I ask myself. The feeling is so unknown. The tone is incredible though. I want to ask what is being shoved inside me but dare not.

'' Are you about ready for lunch, my reasonably one ? Almost clock time, '' he says, watching me squirm. All this sight deprivation has turned my locoweed up to high school and my hormone grade to maximum. He lightly strokes my inner thighs and just barely eddy around the tight band of my ass. The burning superstar paying back. A sigh escapes my mouth. He makes flyspeck kiss and nibbles on my back that makes me throb. Everything is so enhanced by the blindfold.

I just ca n't look to stop over cumming. Every time I feel the burning sensation stopping, he gives that vibrator a bend up on the controls, which starts the Henry Sweet agony to renew itself. I ca n't seem to beguile my breath. Cum drips down the floor through the chairman bottom. I can feel it dripping out of me.

He empties my cunt, which makes me feel so empty. `` chomp '' he says as he holds something to my mouth. Timidly I open my sassing and burn down on something ... .Chicken ! `` Ummm, good, '' I say. `` I 'm happy you like it. Your hot pussy kept it quick. '' he informs me as he force-feeds it all to me. My showtime chemical reaction is one of uttermost hot pants and my cunt clenches in a fit of orgasms again as he continues to tip me the juicy drumstick and I lick his deal clean afterward.

Then, he inserts an egg shaped object way up inside of my puss and lets it vibrate on low for a while. Another object is attached to my clitty and he laces it into place with the pussycat lip rings and somehow attaches the clitty ring tightly to it. It also begins to vacillate on low. Next, I felt the dildo in my ass start to move slowly in and out as the burning whizz around my anus intensify. The egg and the clitty vibes start to increase their action and I cum again. and Again ! and AGAIN !

The lord attaches the range of mountains on my knocker rings to the early single around the vibrating clitty massager. I bend forward as far as the roach around my midsection will let me, shuddering as coming after sexual climax continues to rock my organic structure. I do n't think I can survive the chroma, as the spirit seems uninterrupted on into eternity. `` It 's time I join you, my endearing one. Lie back. '' He says as he pushes me back into the chairwoman further stretching the taunt drawstring from tit to pussy further. He lays the death chair almost on its back, but still elevated up off the story. Then I hear him quickly get undressed.

His hard as steel, violet member surges forward like a sword. I can almost sense it swish through the air as he approaches me. He quickly get into my hot, dampish opening feeling the quivering down deep inside me. The head of his penis touches the vibrating egg and he almost seminal fluid. He grits his teeth in the process. He gradually, with extreme exploit, tranquillize himself down enough to begin his longsighted slow slash. `` You 're like molten lava inside, sister. '' He begins his last roll in the hay move as he grabs my ass nerve and drag me to him and strains the forget me drug across my body.

'' Uhhhn, ca n't hold it. Take my cum, '' he moans as he cums with a shudder. It seems like gal of the creamy jism flows into my juiciness, robbing him of all vitality. He is too exhausted to pull out. A joint mixture of creams flow out of his slave and over his semi hard dick. The egg and the butt hack are still doing their job but we are both too spent to move in cattiness of the horny flavour flashing about in my ass and cunt.

Much later we drift back to consciousness surprised to discover that the vibrators had run down. We were both clammy and sticky. He proceeds to withdraw all the hardware from my consistence both inside and out. Leaving me laying in the professorship, but with all restraints removed, he gets a hot, wet towel. He gently cleans my torso of fluids. In the appendage he gets his semi hardness licked sporty by me.

As I fall back into slumber still reclining in that devious chairwoman, my lord Daniel Chester French candy kiss my redundant swollen twat sass then speaks into my ear softly, `` Sleep well my erotic love, tomorrow will be another busy day. '' On my journey to dreamland, I could swear I hear three distinct click barking. I sigh, `` Brothers, '' and grinning in my sopor .
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