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But Julia started to really need to pee, and asked again to use the bathroom once the ride had finished. As soon as Chris said 'a few hours,' a bright yellow spot began to grow at Julia's crotch. "Did you wet your diaper, dirty little girl?" he asked in a loud voice, earning a crowd of staring faces locked on Julia. Chris began to notice little trails of pee skating down Julia's legs around the end of the day. Chris informed a rather elated Julia on the trip home that she "will stay diapered until I tell you that you can be a big girl again, and wear big girl undies again..
You responded instantly, arching against me and gasping as I slowly worked over your neck, shoulders, arms, chest, stomach, and thighs with my tongue and mouth playing over you with gentle kisses and suction and well placed hard, deep bites that were slow and sustaining. I couldn't hold it as long as I wanted, as always, and shortly after feeling the beginnings of my gag reflex refusing suppression I rapidly pulled you out of my mouth and then just as quickly sucked you back into my mouth and ran my tongue in a circle until you were too deep in my mouth to maneuver that way.
She starts eating the beans off my dick, giving me a nice blow job, while getting fattened up like a good pig. As I start to fuck her, I lay down into the bean, guacamole and sour cream mess between us, and it feels so good as it oozes around my skin. I start rubbing her pussy to get her nice and wet, and I mount her nice messy body, adding some more beans to her breasts and belly for good measure. As we shower, and get cleaned up, she bends over and offers her pussy to me, and I mount her and cum once again inside my nice little Mexican fuck pig.
She knows that when I stick my dick in her ass, the only lube I'll use is the juice from her pussy. Through Marjorie's introductions and my job at the home improvement store, I'd built quite a few devices for people so there was a good amount of trust with the smallish circle of clients we started with. "I'm going to fuck your ass when I'm done with this hole," I told her. "Let me out now," Stan said, while my cum covered dick was still in his wife's sopping wet pussy. "He's going to fuck my ass," Marjorie tells him. "He's going to fuck my ass," Marjorie tells him. "Stan, there's something I want to tell you," Marjorie begins.
"Each subject has to be immobile to make the tests more accurate" he explains as he gently moves your hand to the cuffs you hadn't noticed above your head. As he is closing the second cuff over your other hand, you get this sudden sinking feeling that you don't really know what is going to happen next. I can explain as I start each test, but as I said, it might just help to relax, use the blindfold and it will take no time at all." He is looking at you, waiting for you to respond. This time he moves between your legs and puts his cock inches away from your wide open cunt.
I played with her pussy and ass until I was hard again - I thought about sticking my dirty cock in her face, but decided against it. I left her breathing hard on the floor, the gag in her mouth and the blindfold still attached. When I walked in, Melissa was on her knees, sucking on a dildo, mounted via suction cup to one of the mirrors. "If that dildo falls off the wall, I'm going to fuck your ass without mercy." She'd waited weeks for this, and she was straining to wrap her pussy around my cock, her lips straining around the dildo. I bucked into her pussy with all my power, forcing the dildo into her mouth and causing her to gag.
"Lil Bit, I think we need to talk about the way you woke me this morning!" Swooosh!! I fought the urge to rub my stinging cheeks but then a smart-ass remark tumbled from my lips before I could stop it. "WHAT - WAS - THAT?" Your voice was barely controlled anger and I bit my lower lip. Without a word, you wrestled my arm behind me as you brought the jar opener down over my cheeks in rapid succession. You paused to still my legs and brought the opener up between my thighs, raking it lightly over my hot pussy lips while you spoke, You dropped the opener and rubbed my fiery ass cheeks, running your fingers over me teasingly, while you watched me do battle with my internal dilemma.
Suddenly you pull me to you and kiss me harshly and grasp my hair while your other hand slides across my stomach and starts to pull up my shirt. I try to pull away from you and stop you because I know people will be looking, wondering what's going on but your hold on my hair becomes firmer and I stop struggling. I can feel every ones eyes on me as they try to figure out what's going to happen. I feel your rigid cock begin to pulse and know I will taste you very soon. Closing my eyes and preparing myself for you, you pull out and your hot cum covers my face in thick streams just to show me that I really am Your little cock slut...
After guiding the head of his penis into her mouth with one hand he again took firm hold of her head, and again began feeding himself slowly inwards, taking pleasure in the slide of her tongue, but this time, judging his depth by the widening of her eyes, he stopped just short of her tonsils, about three and a half inches in. He withdrew his penis almost fully from her mouth, until she was pouting around the end of his head, then holding her head firmly he began to push his hips forward gradually, stretching her lips, sliding his cock into her face as slowly as he could.
They're seeing me, tied up and face down with my legs apart. My cries of half-laughter, half-agony are muffled by the gag, only a low moan coming out. I'm struggling on the bed, trying to get away: all I do is bounce - there's no way my legs are going anywhere. It's like 10,000 volts up my spine as his tongue seeks out the gap between my big and second toes. Now he's got my big toe in his mouth, and he's gently sucking on it. He's moaning low now too, with my toe as his own gag. He lets go of my toe and goes back up and down with his tongue, covering every inch of my foot.
Watching her slide her finger deep inside her wet hole, he almost shot his hot cum right then and there. "Oh yes, rape me, make me your whore, use me!" She continued fucking herself violently, while he called her names, like slut, bitch, whore, cunt, she seemed to love it all. "Oh fuck yes, shoot your hot load deep inside my whore pussy!" She put the bottle to her lips and heard, "Just by the looks of the way you drink that beer, I bet you would make a really good cock sucking whore." She turned to her side to see a man, about 55 years old or so. I am gonna' cum, you fucking slut!" He felt his cock explode his hot cum deep inside her wet cunt.
Sophie didn't see the Master for several days after that incestuous evening. Even when the old man returned the next day to purchase another evening with his daughter (this time knowingly), the Master turned him away. Sophie was sitting alone in her room, reading a book while she ran a vibrating bullet over her clit. Sophie suddenly found she could no longer breathe. Suddenly a man came into Sophie's view. Sophie felt her belly begin to swell with liquid, although the alcohol was enough to dull her senses. Then suddenly the wetness began to seep through, and a few droplets of piss dripped from her panties. In moments it became a stream, splashing down onto the table, soaking Sophie's stockings.
In dismay, you moan as your over-worked pussy forces the toy inside you out, bit by bit, your clit losing the nibbling vibrations of little rabbi ears first, you feel it travelling down the walls of your pussy, trying to clutch at it, till the tip slips out, brushing your tight bum as it drops to the bed. You feel the heel of my hand on your clit, teasing, as my fingers spread the lube through the fine hairs, round and down, over your bum cheeks, over your twitching little star, till there is no friction between my skin and your desire.
"Shhhh, Francine, I want your asshole nice and clean too play in, you know that, now be a good girl while I finish filling your asshole up." Francine Had become able to hold large amounts of fluid in her bowels, and had learned to retain it, if Tom wished her to, for a period of time up to a half an hour, or sometimes a little longer. "I'm a nasty girl, and I like to get fucked in the ass by really big dicks!" Francine gasped in-between slaps. However, Francine told Tom that the discomfort of the urgency, had given way to pleasure, and she was prepared to hold the enema like a "good girl", until he was ready her let her expel.
"Very good, now follow me little pig I have someone I want you to meet." Lady Wolf headed out the door at a quick pace, and it took all of Milly's attention to try and keep up with her, on her hands and knees. Inside Milly stopped with a start, across the other side of the garden was a large busted woman, naked apart from the same pig accessories Milly had on, but absolutely covered in mud, she appeared to be sun bathing, but as soon as she heard the gate slam shut behind them, she was up like a shot and bounding over to them, snorting and grunting in greeting.
I had hope my Master cannot resist what he sees there so he would lick my wet pussy, maybe even ask me to pee for him, but he don't seem to be in the right mood yet. Demanding my attention, he says, "High time, you dirty whore, that your Master teaches you only to pee, shit and cum when he allows you to do so. As loud as my trembling voice allows me, I respond, "Master, you have to teach your slave that she has to ask her Master for permission to pee, shit and cum." It feels so good when my Masters warm pee hits my back and runs down my body, along my butt and down my legs.
Somehow I came to love the fact that my wife was so desirable to other men and could be a slut at the office, would allow a man to see her naked, would fuck a man or suck his cock just to get ahead. I knew immediately that this was the man's car and Stephanie was in there. A gust of wind blew open Stephanie's white blouse exposing her high little breasts. She dropped her case and jacket on the floor, kicked off her shoes and released the buttons on her skirt, letting it fall to the ground at her feet, just inside the door. Stephanie stood between my legs, raised one foot and placed it on my erect penis.
After crossing his arms and fixing her with a stern look, he added: "And dirty girls smoke to impress boys." His level, accusing gaze was upon her. "I know that if I'm bad that I'll have to have a little talk with you, Daddy." After clearing his throat again, he added: "Oh but we're going to have a little talk." He lifted the half-finished glass of wine from the side table, swigged a deep draught and then loosened his tie. The white blouse hanging loose around her body grew translucent as splashes of semen spattered against the fabric, and she kept pumping at him for as long as the gloop poured out of that evil eye in the end of his cock.
All she knew was that Ted Jackson was the kind of man she was sheltered from all her life, and she needed to see why. "I'm looking for a gun I can carry, like a handgun, but so far I don't see anything powerful enough." She was making this up, and she hoped she didn't sound stupid. Ashley closed her eyes as the weapon began moving, sending more tears down her cheeks. His cock had been hardening as soon as she removed her clothes, but after watching her begin to masturbate with a gun in her mouth, he was as hard as he had ever been. He placed his left hand on the back of her head, grabbed her hair, and pushed slowly until his cock was deep in her throat.
"Okay Elizabeth Marie upstairs its time to begin your 'panty punishment' be back downstairs in 30 minutes, I want to go to the mall. She came back in about 5 minutes and sat down making sure she lifted her hem sitting directly on the 'spanking mat' with her bare buttocks. She walked ahead of me very slowly so her panties wouldn't fall, holding her 'spanking mat' in one hand and her skirt with the other. She turns and bends for me, her head is straight down her skirt rides up her thighs and I see her white cotton panties in a tight circle at her thighs and the lower part of her rounded buttocks.
As I pull the tank top over my head, my kitten bell responds with a little jingle, jingle. As I bob my head against him, I hear my kitten bell jingle jingle and a little smile comes to my lips. He puts one hand to the back of my head and pets me gently as I continue stroking and sucking his cock. "Trust me, Kitten," he says again as he grabs both breasts and begins kneading them harder than ever while kissing and nipping my neck. Across both cheeks, I could feel the tears in my eyes as each time he spanks me, my kitten bell jingle jingles.
He pushed me up against the wall of the bathroom hard enough that my body shook, my head bouncing back against it a second time before one of his hands moved up to hold my forehead, steadying my head. He had moved his mouth to one of my nipples and the hand that had been on my forehead held me by the neck, a hold he released every ten seconds or so to avoid me turning blue. He stopped everything with his tongue and let me cool down before he moved a hand from my right thigh to slowly work a finger into my dangerously wet pussy. His other hand covered my mouth before his open palm landed - hard - on my little rear end.
I woke to find myself blindfolded with my wrists bound and fastened with what felt like soft rope to the wall above my head. He continued to caress my legs and thighs with his hands as he planted soft warm kisses on my skin. His hands and mouth crept achingly slowly back up my legs, playing special attention to first my ankles and then the soft skin at the back of my knees. Kissing me again he slid first one and then another finger inside me, his arm holding me firm as my legs buckled once again. He kissed and nipped hard at my neck, with his other hand he slid an ice cube inside me.
Mark filled her sippy cup with water, his plan was to see if she needed to pee in her diaper, give her a bedtime spanking, put her in her pajamas then tuck her in. "Good girl" he said firmly," lay down so I can give you a change." He took her diaper off and smirked at her bare pussy. "We need to buy more hangers and pick out the new carpet for the basement," said Claire trying to distract him so she didn't have to use her diaper. "Let's try the new Tuscan restaurant for lunch, it's right by the department store anyway," said Mark, fully aware of what Claire was doing. That's why spankings are used to punish naughty little girls," he said, not letting up at all.