I squirmed a bit, whimpering as I heard the mumbling of the multitude. My hands shackled above me, my legs spread encompassing by a bar, my mouth stuffed with a Ball gag, and a blindfold on over my heart. I was naked and helpless in front of a room full of masses I didn ? t know. I moved my head back and forth, as if I could see, searching for you, my passe-partout, my love.

I jumped, feeling a handwriting microscope slide slowly up my position. I tried to commit away, but the simplicity held me still. I whimpered again, but quickly relaxed when I recognized your voice whispering in my ear ? be a good girl and give our guests a just show. ?

My breath quickened, unsure of what you have planned, and I yelped loudly as you give my ass a hard smooch, the Edgar Albert Guest laughing in amusement. For a moment I don ? t smell you, and I don ? t know where you are until I feel a penetrating pinch on each mamilla, as you put clamp on them. I whine a bit, teat aching, and you respond by giving each breast a house smacking, and whisper ? full girl. ? Gently, You yank on the strand, connecting the clamps, my eubstance moving with the Yank to relieve the aching pain.

You leave me be for a instant. The Edgar Albert Guest murmur comment about my body, my calm, and what they want to see done. My thoughts quickly come back to you as I feel the soft leather of a scourger, gently rubbing against my ass. My breathing quickens again as my body tenses and prepares for your flogging. WACK across my backside. WACK WACK WACK ! The leather kisses against my ass, leaving its stinging mark each metre. After a spell, you stop. My ass must be red to your approval, because you gently rub my ass cheeks ? mmmmm, nice and lovesome. ?

I exhale in backup, my ass still stinging a bit. You squeeze my shoulder in encouragement, and then leave me to my thinking again. I feel your paw between my legs, and I gasp around the gag, squirming a bit. The client laugh again at my reaction. Embarrassed and feeling suddenly very exposed, I bow my capitulum. You must have sensed my embarrassment, because you reached around and undid the ball gag, letting it fall to flooring. One hand still between my legs, you lift my chin with the other and chip in me a gentle buss on the lips. ? overlord ? ? I whimper, but you quickly move out your hand from between my legs and agitate three fingers into my backtalk. Taken back, I thrash my headway a bit from incline to side, but you are too strong and forceful. Feeling your fingers are wet enough, you slide them back between my legs and into my tight bitch. I gasp loudly, trying to pull away as the bunch laughs again at my futile efforts to break away.

You lb my poor pussy with your fingers, letting me whine and squirm. The comments from the Edgar Albert Guest are getting rude, some degrading, others embarrassing. Leaving me panting after a bit, you remove your fingers. I bow my head, growing tired. Then, my head jolt up and I begin to thrash about as I feel your fingerbreadth between my still sore ass impudence. Your fingers wet with lube, you massage my hollow, gently pressing inside with offset one finger, then another. I feel a bit of lube drizzle down my wisecrack as you prepare my cocksucker. Inserting a thirdly finger, I tense, still squirming. ? You need to relax or it will anguish. It ? s going to happen whether you ? re relaxed or not, so I advise you to calm down ? You whisper, breath hot on the binding of my neck.

I try to loosen up, but yelp loudly as you shove a bombastic male plug into my sloshed asshole. I whimper, feeling myself stint, trying to set to the sizing. I hear one of the guests say ? now she really is a little kick, ? and that ? s when I felt it. Soft and fuzzy, furry against my pegleg ; a ass. The plug was a tail plug, and now I was your little gripe in more mode than one.

You kissed me again, then bit my shoulder gently as I felt you remove the restraints from my radiocarpal joint. ? On all tetrad like a goodness bitch. ? I felt my way down to the floor, still blindfolded, as you removed my mortise joint from the spreader bar. You gave my red ass a strong spank on each brass, then reached down and tugged on the nipple clamps again. ? Bark for me. ?

I felt my face flush with embarrassment as I timidly barked a few times. The Edgar Guest laughed, very amused.

You grabbed me by my haircloth and pulled my headway back. I whimpered as I felt your putz slap against my cheek. Then again. Battle of Midway through a whimper, you shoved your cock into my oral cavity. I gagged in surprise, but you didn ? t let up. With Your custody on the backbone of my straits, you forced your cock down my throat, gently fucking for the guests to see. You ordered me to get it nice and wet for you. After a few more driving force, you pulled free from my mouth as I gasped for air.

You let go of my drumhead, and I could hear you stand and walk around me a few multiplication. Using your foot, you pushed my knees apart and then gently rubbed my little cunt with your foot. I felt your deal on my ass and rosehip as you knelt behind me. You brushed my tail to the side of meat and grinded the tip of your tool against my low-toned lips. ? She ? s already wet, ? You announced to our looker. The replied with comment of how often of a slut and petty whore I was.

Lining yourself up with my entrance, you quickly shoved your integral length into my slopped cunt. You moaned in joy as my wet twat accepted your intrusion. I whimpered loudly, squirming a bit, feeling unusually stuffed full from both you and the poop chaw. You continued to squeeze into me over and over without mercifulness, taking me for your own pleasure, and happy that I seemed to be pleased as well. Reaching up, you intertwined your fingers in my hair and pulled my head back, demanding that I bark again. I obeyed, lost too deep in the pleasure of being filled with you to think of the Edgar Albert Guest watching. I didn ? t tutelage. I wanted to please you. I wanted to make you cum.

Your poking continued, long, hard, fast. I felt your body insistence against my backrest as you whispered in my ear, your breathing spell hot and quick ? come for me lady friend ! Come for your master, your first mate ! ?

My body didn ? t need a minute invitation. My muscles tensed and constricted around your throbbing cock. Tensing harder, I felt myself cum around your thick cock, the warm liquid almost squirting out. I felt your body jolt and spasm, your turncock twitching as you sprayed your seed deep into me. I gasped loudly, almost collapsing on the storey beneath you. My eyes fluttered, and before I passed out of sheer pleasure, I heard the guests clapping and cheering ?