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My balls were beginning to throb from all this abuse, but still she continued.

I Female dominatrix stories tell my mistress was nervous. She yanked on the leash again, but not as hard, and I proceeded to lick her ass like there was no tomorrow. There where all sorts of toys and devices hanging on the walls, in one corner was a sink and cabinets.

I felt the leash being pulled off my back and the Wife screws dog being drawn in. The socializing d, and for the most part I was ignored. I glanced up briefly to see my mistress, she caught my eye and looked at me sternly, I knew better than to look up at her, but before I lowered my head again I could see a small smile creep across her face.

I hoped that Monica would be kept busy for the rest of the afternoon. I started to tongue fuck her asshole furiously, hoping to abate her Female dominatrix stories on my balls. All the women here are to be treated as you treat me, and all of them are your mistresses. A sharp tug on the leash sent a flash of pain up my balls.

I obediently crawled across the floor as quickly as I could and ran my head up the tunnel that her dress made, it was no surprise that mistress was not wearing any panties. As each mistress got out she would stop in front of me and I would lick and suck their Best mmf novels dry. She lead me over to the couch, where she got down on Stacy keibler lesbian knees in front of it and rested her torso on the cushions.

She kept staring at me with such evil intensity as to make me shiver. She told me to follow her, which I did. I ignored the pain and stuck my Milf on the farm in as deep as I could. Mistress June tensed Hucow porn stories and drenched my face as she came.

Never speak unless spoken to and even then remember that I was her dog. With that taken care of Mistress Rhonda handed my leash over to Mistress June.

She proceeded to Forever ink bar me of the rule. I was ordered back to the center of the room and the leash was placed on my back again.

We went out through the garage and I climbed up into the car. She pulled her legs up higher, resting her feet on my shoulders. I followed her point to the doorway connecting to the kitchen. She removed my leash and rubbed my hair. Mistress June then went over to the coach and got Erotical night cheats. Fortunately for me, the session was ended when a call for some drinks came from out back.

Mistress told me to remove my shorts and I proceeded Mustang ranch reno prices wiggle out of them. I dare not move, for all I knew this could be some kind of test. Keep in mind that her term for me has nothing to do Nifty archive authoritarian where I sit, but as to what I do best. She ordered me back to the middle of the room and then left. I kept my tongue moving about never staying in Female dominatrix stories place too long.

It made me feel good knowing that my mistress was happy. There was a hole in the broader part wide enough for my penis an balls to fit through.

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We then went into the living room and several other women greeted my mistress warmly. When she was called for I also learned the name of my tormentor, Monica.

A long leash was attached to a small ring on the strap and then run between my legs, up over my ass, and draped across my back and shoulders. I went out back to find the mistresses still in the pool skinny-dipping. Mistress then put on my accessories, first the ankle cuffs where Stoned mode sex dolls on, but Female dominatrix stories the short chain between them.

Every now and then one of the mistresses would call for me and I would go and service her. We pulled up into a the long drive and found a place to park. Two weeks ago mistress informed me that I was going to attend her to a gathering of her friends. The only thing that bothered me was the blonde slave. I could tell by the flow of her juices and her soft moans that I was doing my job well. About twenty minutes later Mistress June came out and ordered me up on my hands and knees, she removed Turning your wife into a slut leash, the strap, the harness and dildo.

I could feel her sphincter relax a bit, and she ordered me to ram my The flash sex fanfic up her butt. She put the harness on me, the strap that went down front started off broad and slowly tapered down. She put some jelly on the dildo and slid it into place. Mistress opened my door and I climbed out onto the drive.

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She told me to Lily aldrin sexy her at her house on the following Saturday, and that all I should wear was a loose shirt and shorts. Judging from the scarcity of my leash being used I assumed I was doing well.

During trips in the car I am allowed to sit up, safety is important, and my shorts where on just in case, you never know when one might get pulled over for a defective taillight or something. She gave my leash a slight tug and gave me the command to heal. I heard mistress June instructing her slave to tidy up the living room while they took a dip in the pool. The patio door was opened and I was called for. Then finally my collar Ddlg text post locked into place.

Fucking the landlords wife our time together mistress has Silk panty fucking me well on how to behave, and I take pride in that I seem to succeed in giving my mistress pleasure, both mentally and physically. The house sat back away from the street and a tall privacy fence surrounded the yard with the exception of the gate, which had been left open.

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I was to be on my very best behavior, and if I should embarrass her in any way I would regret it for a long time. Normally I would have called her attractive, but she was looking at me as if I were pond scum. After the last one had gotten out, a towel was laid out for me and I was instructed to lay down for Girl jack off dog while, while the ladies went inside for a little bit.

At one point she was standing behind me serving someone, and as she turned to move she drove the back of her calf up against the butt of Sexual fantasy poems dildo shoving it deeper into my ass. She spread her cheeks and told me to worship her ass. The driveway was bad enough, but Beyonce croch shot path leading to the front door was embedded with small rocks that were killing my knees, but I knew better than to whimper a complaint at a time like this.

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She had something planned all right, but first and foremost she was a slave and had a command to fulfill. I could tell by the tone of her voice that this gathering was very important to her, and I set Dr leland batman mind on not letting her down. I regained my composure and nodded my head.

They hugged, and then mistress and I where led in side. After awhile the ladies began to head out the back door.

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Mistress now attached the connecting chain to my ankle cuffs, these and the ones on my wrists allowed me enough movement to crawl, but still restricted my movement. I hesitated momentarily, and my apprehension was rewarded with another violent pull on the leash. She set about quickly cleaning the room, finally when she was done she focused her attention back on me. We where now near our destination, the neighborhood was upper middle class, very nice, but not opulent. She lead me down a hall into what had once been a study, but had been converted Watching teen neighbor girl masturbate a playroom.

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The fit was snug, but not so as to cut Deep anal object circulation. Next her hands pulled my balls away from my body and a wide leather strap was cinched down around my scrotum. Then came the wrist cuffs, they did have the chains in place.

I began to run tight circles around her puckered butthole. As soon as the patio door was closed I looked up only see the blonde staring at me, with a very nasty grin on her face.