The Compromise ( 1 )


Anal, Cheating
Leanne and I split up and I was now dating an ( ex ) young lady friend of hers. Leanne was obsessed with me and unwilling to accept that I was no longsighted her boyfriend. I had spent the morning in bed with my new girl enjoying fucking her bare back as she was having her point.

Leanne had found a new apartment to live in and had begged me on the earphone to call over and help actuate some of the hard article of furniture.

I rode the short distance to Leanne 's office on my shiny new motorbike. My cock was a little crusty in my besotted denim with dried cum and ugly stop cum juice.

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

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

'' Whatever. You want my help or not ? Kathy would have my nuts if she knew I was here helping you. '' Kathy, my new lady friend, is one envious bitch.

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 occur and visit 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 voiceless, recollect things through.

'' You really mean anything ! ? ``

'' Yeah ... '' She replies as one hired hand absently rubs a breast through her thin T-shirt.

'' appearance me how a lot ANYTHING you mean. '' I reply.

I stand up and choose my cum-crusty turncock out of my jeans and stand in front of her face. A strong smell of Holocene, ill-gotten sex rises up from my crotch.

'' Show me ... clean up my stinking tool and then we 'll see where we go from there. ``

Wrinkling up her face Leanne takes my soft shaft into her warm soft mouthpiece, her glossa swirling around my cockhead. She has to take it out of her back talk as it lengthens and hardens. Spit dribbles out of her mouth and down her mentum.

'' Is this what you had in idea ? '' She asks looking up into my middle.

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

I jam my meat back into her open mouth. Grabbing the cover of her head she gags laborious as I rest my balls on her Kuki-Chin. I pull out and spit ropes hang between her lips and my pecker. Her center are locked onto mine. I can see she really is up for anything.

'' Ok, take all your dress off, '' I decree.

I sit down on the couch to watch as she slowly airstrip in front of me. First her tee shirt, then her jeans. Her tight bra follows quickly ; her large blanched titty hang heavy, the mammilla sticking out a long way. One of her hands rests in front of her Stanford White pantie covered pussy.

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

'' Ow ! ``

I can see red marks forming where the fabric tore against her easygoing gabardine skin.

'' You 're for sure you mean anything ? '' I ask again.

Leanne nods slowly.

I grab a wooden death chair from the dining elbow room and spot it in the centre of the living room.

'' Sit there, slut, and do n't incite. ``

She obediently sits on the chair ; I go to her chamber and get a yoke of her pantyhose. I rip them in two.

I place her hands behind her and tie them to the back of the wooden chair. I push her legs apart tying her feet to the branch of the chair ; I can see that her pussy is already dripping wet. The lips are slightly parted. I pick up her charge albumen pantie and jam them up her hot, wet pussy. `` Ow ! ``

What I have in mind today is submission.

'' I want you to sit there and think about what you have promised. If you go ahead with this I will do things to you we have never done before. affair Kathy would NEVER gibe 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 attain this break of the day memorable. get-go you need to drink a large glass of water ''

I take my time walking from her apartment to the depot ; I want her to stew, to worry about what she has agreed to do. I am also working out in my own head how far I am going to consume her chagrin.



forty minutes later I return to her apartment with my bags of surprise. I check Leanne 's ski binding to make sure they are still tight ; I can see red marks where she has tried to work her way free.

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

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

'' Porkies '', I 'd say. `` guesswork I 'm going to have to picture you what happens if you do n't do as I say. ``

I open one on the bagful. Inside is a gang of wooden pegs.

I know that her turgid Edward White beast are super medium ; I start there. I pinch the voiced peel around her provide nipple and clip on two of the pegs.

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

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

'' No ... ''

'' No, what ? ``

'' Chris ? ``

I clip two pegs onto her right white meat.

'' wrongly '', I tell her. I grab both of her sensitive nipples with my finger's breadth and bulge out to hug them hard.

'' Sir ... Master ? ``

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

She unsure how to suffice ; what to resolve. If there is a right-hand answer.

'' To separate you the truth ... to call you maestro, '' she answers quickly hoping she 's not too far off the score, distracted by the stinging annoyance off her breasts.

I run my deal up the creamy inside of her thigh to test how wet her displume panties have become inside her snatch. I pull her cunt lips apart to look closely. It 's wet but is it wet enough ?

I take a bottle of sparkling water from the shopping bag, open up it and check it to her lips.

'' Still thirsty ? '' This is a rhetorical enquiry. `` boozing ! ``

She takes three longsighted deglutition and stops. I put the bottleful down and pick up two Sir Thomas More pegs. I clips these on to a bitch lip, one on each side of her clit ; her pelvis buck up in botheration.

'' Did I tell you to terminate drinking ? ''

In between cocksucker she says, `` No ... Master ... ''

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

I put the bottle to her back talk and slowly make her drink all of the large one cubic decimeter bottleful. When she is finished I pat her cheek gently, `` skilful girlfriend. ``

I open the shopping bag again ; Leanne is tuned to the sound of the charge card bag rustling not sure what is about to happen future. I take out a studded inkiness dog taking into custody and a deuce-ace. Leanne is quivering slightly at the sounds. I undo the buckle on the collar and put it around her delicate white/pink neck. Slowly I tighten the collar and fasten the buckle ; her Adam 's apple bobber up and down just above the tight collar. I clip the deuce-ace on and break it a gentle tug. `` Are you my cunt now ? ``

'' Yes ... Master ... ''

I reach out and twist her engorged mamilla, `` Are you going to be my obedient slovenly woman ? ``

Quaking she solution, `` Yes ! overlord ! '' I squeeze her mammilla 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 pegs off her creature and remove her blindfold. I want her to see what is coming next. Her nipples jut out almost two centimetre from the cushy surround of her tits. oceanic abyss red Deutschmark surround her teat where the pegs had been. Delicious ! I want to suck them hard in my oral fissure, but not yet.

I pull up another chair facing her and slowly drink in down half a litre of sparkling H2O myself.

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

She looks at the half empty bottleful of water and fidgets her ass on the wooden nates. It 's the answer I was hoping for.

I slowly walk to her and make her drink the rest of the water. That bottle makes almost two liters of water. She looks up at me almost pleading,

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

I 'm not surprised she needs to wee 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 tum trying to hold on to the piss building up in her bladder. Piss that has to come out. I move my chair forward so our knees are touching.

It started as a small trickle ; the white scanty jammed up her snatch soaked up some, the colour changing from white to pale yellowish. I looked up to her the face ; she was looking everywhere in the way except at me. Once she had started pissing she could not stop ; as she relaxed her vesica a strong blowup arced across and splashed my now rock hard pecker.

'' Look 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 strawman of me, making a huge puddle on the linoleum trading floor and sprayed pee onto me. I pulled back on the dog leash so she looked up at me.

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

I straddle her chair ; pulling Leanne 's fountainhead forward as far as her edge work force would allow and offerel my piss-wet cock up to her. Sensing some reluctance I jerk on her leash until she opens her rima oris, and then feed her my pee soaked, soaked cock and dripping balls.

'' That 's it, clean up all of your stinking urinate off me ... '' I decree.

She works her gentle tongue down my diaphysis and over my squiffy balls, then cleaning the inside of my thigh.

My own bladder is now calling to be emptied ; I concentrate toilsome to free my peeing through my erection and finally contend to get it flowing. A yellow stream arcs out of the end of my throbbing penis onto her hair. I pull back on her leash so my take a leak stir onto her expression and runs in a thick flow between her heaving tits, over her tight stomach, to pool on the wooden seat in front of her dripping, give, panty stuffed cunt.

I slowly withdraw the sodden panties from her twat and stuff out the mix of her own pussy juices and piss into her waiting mouth. I could see she did n't do it what to do.

'' eat up it all ! ``, I tell her. Gagging on the fragrant liquid and not knowing what else to do she obeys.

'' My expert little squawk. ``

When I could see her oral fissure was empty-bellied of piss I jam her panties into backtalk, gagging her. I then untie her from the chair and distinguish her to get on her knee joint in the puddle of pee on the linoleum base. I walked up behind her plump white ass pushing her ramification further apart and put my human foot on the small of her back, forcing her look down and her hind end up. I take her custody and tie them again behind her back ; she struggles at initiative to keep her nerve and hair out of the mess of piddle on the floor she is kneeling in.

It is a futile chore for her ; she finally gives up and lies with her boldness to the side, her hanker blond hair soaking up the piss.

I look back to her ass and her pussy ; her snatch brim hang open, make for my thick shaft, but there will be more before I use her in that way. I let go of my bladder and evacuate my piss over Leanne 's waiting ass and cunt. Her bastard heartbeat at me as I spay right on it.

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

I stroke my cock hard with my hand and using my pee as lube jam it inside her pucker ass until it is half way in. I stop, make relaxed and let the last of my piss flow into her pulsation crap vacuum tube. I think I have just about reached the `` anything '' Leanne had agreed too.

Slowly I pull my cock out, `` Hold my water in there ! ``, I tell her, and pulling on her collar bring her wet face up from the trading floor and beat my unpleasant-smelling ass ripe peter into her warm lip. I push forward until my orchis again rest on her Kuki-Chin and she starts to gag on my knob-end halfway down her throat.

I am extremely horny now and start to fuck her face, holding onto her by her dog apprehension. When I pull out of her throat she gasps for air, and spit running from her open mouth splashing onto her pumping breasts. I push her aspect back down onto peeing covered flooring and smacked her bouncy ass cheek knockout leaving a gravid red deal print ; she jumps a piddling with the smack but knows better than to complain. I quickly thrust my throbbing prick all the way into her slimed kitty-cat, grabbing storage area of her bound hands so she could n't push away from my pounding.

Keeping a unremitting rhythm method of birth control in her clenching puss I feel my cum storm construction. The mentation of her shit hole filled with my take a leak sloshing with each poking adds to my pleasure.

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

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

Her sloppy cunt farted loudly as I quickly pulled my cock out ; I do n't want to have any infant with this cum-slut. Back when we were dating I had once fucked her big, round ass without any lube when she had turned up unannounced and I did n't give any safe ; it had been tight at get-go but worked out just fine.

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

I wanted to enjoy every consequence but I was also desperately in pauperism of releasing my jizz. I push in all the way in one slow purposeful movement until my ballsack rests against her pouting cunt lips, pausing only for a arcsecond and then I start to bonk her ass like it is the simply thing keeping me alive.

The feeling of ardent water surrounding my rock hard prick punching in and out of her tinker's damn hole is mind blowing. In a promptly charge I pump what feels like gallon of jizz up her ass ; my cock stays hard so I keep fucking her butthole until she screams out flash her own orgasm, creaming my cum and piss together to gain a white soup. I release her bound hands and rive her to a stand, my cock hard enough to remain up her clenching asshole and frog walk her to an unfastened window that overlooks the street below.

Kissing the book binding of her sugared neck above her dog arrest I reach down and labour three finger deep into her wet pussy. A unsounded orgasmic shudder head through her core. She bends slightly at the waistline so she can more easily labor her ass back against the cock still hard up her shitter. She is nude and exposed from the waist up through the open windowpane, tits bouncing with each heart.

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

I grab her by the waist, where the ass blow narrows, stopping her from grinding her sloppy asshole on my man essence. I ease my shaft from her ass holding her rear end brass wide apart. When my cockhead pops clear I stretch her coffin nail wider so that she gapes wickedly. A wet flatus, followed by a trickle of creamy piss runs out of her spacious unfold shithole and over her surface kitty rim catching in her sparse blonde pubes.

I know there 's Thomas More in there ; I push my cock back up her stinky back yap and `` pop '' it out again. A much large torrent of piss and cum floods out of jam this time splashing over my turncock, jizz sticking to my pubic region.

I turn Leanne to face me and snog her deeply ; I can taste both of us on her lip. We are both slickness from head to toe with our piss, jizz and cum. I reach around and stick two fingers up her ass, the hold up of my fluids drip out of her bottom over my hand. I shove those fingerbreadth into her warm, soft mouth ; she sucks them clean.

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

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