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Diana's only reply was a deep moan, and Master Ebony Flex smacked her hard across her beautiful face. "I belong to you, and only you in all the world are fit to be my Master." Master Ebony Flex smiled, and tugged at the steel chains which kept the six-foot-tall, well-built and absolutely gorgeous Black Amazon's hands and feet bound. Her gorgeous big Black butt stared invitingly at Master Ebony Flex, who smiled. Diana smiled and soon found herself moaning unexpectedly as her Master licked and fingered her pussy, lathering up her cunt like there was no tomorrow. "Loving my Black Goddess," Master Ebony Flex said while going down on her. Diana cried tears of joy as Master Ebony Flex made love to her body.
Mindy stepped aside as Vern shoveled the urine soaked straw that covered the floor of her stall, and scooped up her manure, and dumped it into a steel drum outside. After about an hour in the morning dawn, Vern was about ready to give up and head back home for some microwave grub when he saw the dastardly fish jump up just a few feet from his float, sending ripples through the water. About a half-hour later, Ol' Flounder was flapping and gasping for breath on a tree stump set back from the water's edge. Vern dropped the fish into a small plastic garbage bag along with some pond water.
He wrapped his right hand around her neck, immobilizing her so he could touch her as he pleased. She relaxed into his grip, the pressure of his hands sending hot tingles down her neck and through her arms. He pressed his nose into her soft brown hair and inhaled deeply. He could feel the shudders of her orgasm building, so he removed his fingers from her clitoris and slowed his thrusts inside of her. Even though his penis was aching to explode with cum, he needed to tease her. He moved faster. Her vision blurred indigo and violet with hazes of bright green against the iron bars. Hot darts of pleasure shot down her thighs and through her abdomen. He fingered her clitoris again as he pushed himself harder, faster into her. His cum exploded in hot torrents inside her.
Last week, Samuel and I had a lot of fun with my friend Yousef Ahmed, a bisexual Somali-American Muslim brother I met in the City of Minneapolis, Minnesota. Yousef Ahmed and I used to fuck before I met Samuel Xavier and fell in love with his sinfully sexy Haitian ass. I actually liked having my big Black husband in a pink bra, pink panties, pink pantyhose and blonde wig while I fucked him up the ass with a big strap-on dildo. Laughing hysterically, Samuel Xavier, my erstwhile husband, worked his dick into my asshole. I screamed like a madwoman as my asshole burned from the twin invasions of his big ole Haitian dick and of course the Tabasco sauce.
She will lie in that pool over there while the rest of you girls stand around and squirt pussy juice all over her body." One of the girls stepped into the pool, straddling Mandy's body while the other spread her legs and leaned back, aiming her twat at Mandy's face. Rubbing their clits furiously, the girls came in tandem, screaming as they squirted heavy waterfalls of pussy juice onto the woman below. Sophie held her there, screaming and gasping, until every last drop of her seemingly endless juices splashed onto the girl's wet, naked body. As Sophie let go of Mandy and stepped out of the pool, the girls clapped and cheered.
"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.
Between the dogs, my coughing, and my Master's movements against my face in his sleep, I often awoke, to be greeted with such a glorious sight each time. The way He pushed his feet against my face, flexed His arches, and lightly kicked at me, making Himself comfortable, I only inched closer to Him. When He lifted his feet and placed one on my breast and one on my neck, I was certain He was awake and playing with me. If He was toying with me, then it would have been to see me do this for sure, and the fact that His head was turned the opposite way while I lightly rocked the bed pleasuring myself underneath Him assured me He was asleep.
My pants hit the floor around my ankles, my hands reached for the straps, my lovely young daughter made the straps tight so I couldn't pull away. Her arm extended again as another series of fast hard blows rang out against my ass and upper legs. If you cum, I will wail on your ass until you bleed." She sucked my cock into her mouth licking and tasting along my length. Now I have to punish you more." Taking my cock back into her mouth she sucked a pulled every taste of sperm from me, then stood, walked behind me, and tested my ass for redness and soreness. In the monitor I saw her taking a firm two hand grip, cock her arms back, and swing.
Another long, loud fart rippled from Sophie's ass before her hole finally closed up. Sophie got on her hands and knees and pulled his cheeks apart, revealing his anus. "Yes, baby girl, that is definitely what I want you for." He reached back and slid the plug easily out of her ass, then back in again. Stevens continued to push the object in, forcing the shit back into Sophie's intestines. Stevens wiped her sweet little asshole with a clean, wet rag, then slid her butt plug easily back in. The round plug in her ass tightened her pussy even more, and it wasn't long before Stevens was pumping his own load into her sloppy twat.
I met Black Master Shango on the street in front of the restaurant at the time He ordered me to. As our food was served Black Master Shango said "I think the evening is off to a great start!" All three of us smiled. Normally that is how I serve Black Master Shango when He is filling a white woman with his Godly seed. He banged her faster and faster and Black Master Shango began to moan loudly along with her. Black Master Shango stepped out, and I could see her swollen cunt slowly leaking all their juices down onto the car seat.
"Well, not that," she said, nodding at my crotch, "but fuck yeah, you've got something I want." Marie had been relaxing back with a foot up on the chair next to her, but she dropped it and leaned forward.as she gave me her trademark flirting face. I certainly wouldn't have minded sharing my toys, as Marie so eloquently put it, but there was a big difference between subduing Susan in the way that she liked and forcing her into something that she didn't. I still wasn't going to let Susan cum and there was no way anything would happen between Marie and I even if I wanted it to, which I didn't.
I had never really thought about how long it takes for cum to dry until I was standing in my bathroom and watching Susan's freshly shaved head turn from a wet glisten to a dull sheen. I didn't want Susan to know what was coming, and so I reached down and slapped her ass again, adding a matching hand print to her other cheek. I pushed slowly in and out a few more times, enjoying Susan's desperate gasps and moans with each thrust, and then I shoved my hands under her chest and grabbed her tits while dropping my weight completely onto her back.
The water was just-less-than-uncomfortably hot, she stood with her arms raised, hands clasped around the base of the shower-head. At the same time, my hands were everywhere, the soap slick and bubbly underneath my fingers. As I made my way down her body, I'd push her feet just a bit wider apart so the water that ran down her back would find its way onto her inner thighs, then down her legs. I edged her two more times, then turned off the water and handed her a towel. Once or twice while waiting for the taxi, I walked up behind her and kissed her on the shoulder or the neck and felt he small shudder race through her body.
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.
The ride was long and scenery tolerable, but my conductor proved a fulfilling way to pass time! Another smirk crossed my lips thinking of the pleasures I would soon derive from my pussieboy in the days ahead. I took a final spritz of Chanel No. 5, knowing it bothers my pussieboy, and put the bottle back in my purse before opening the door. Through the material of his uniform I squeezed till his eyes closed, allowing him little time to ogle my breasts. "It was a pleasure traveling on your, ah, big train." He looked down into my eyes, and then to my breasts again, which I lifted to the occasion.
He smiled at me before sitting me on his lap and pulling my right breast out of my bra, my nipple firming immediately as he wrapped his hands around my tit and started drinking, squeezing and sucking out my milk hard. He began a rough assault on my tits, breathing deeply as he engulfed one in his mouth, before his cock found its way to my pussy lips and pushed its way in, as he slowly began to fuck me, trying hard not to come immediately. He drank very little from me throughout the journey, just a few minutes on each tit, sliding a hand slowly up the inside of my smooth leg, and briefly rubbing my crotch hard over my underwear, but sliding it back down again before I got too turned on, grazing his nails down my inner thigh.
Master reached down and tousled Pussycat's hair...as if he were actually petting a cat. I will be along shortly after I tend to this Bitchdog you brought home with you." Master said as he was affixing a collar onto me and hooking the leash to it. All new pets must have baths." Master said as he started into the house holding my leash. I didn't want to spend an entire weekend playing a Bitchdog...oh great, now he has me even thinking the word "Bitchdog." I was on my hands and knees in the bathtub when I spotted the shampoo Master was holding. "Sit down in the tub you fucking, Bitchdog!" Master shouted as yanked my leash. "Oh, my little Bitchdog likes when Master cleans her." He said.
Now the log stood out a good five inches from her asshole, suspended between her fat, round ass cheeks. Once painful and agonizing, the log now slid easily out of her anus, drooping after twelve inches or so and finally falling out of her ass and into the hole. Despite her embarrassment and shame, Sophie was now so horny that she didn't care when her asshole opened and another soft, gooey shit slipped out into the hole. Sophie, a little lit and painfully horny, got behind him and spread his ass cheeks with her hands. Sophie hadn't anticipated the speed with which his asshole sucked the object in, and she found her face planted between his ass cheeks.
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..
Susan immediately set to washing my back and shoulders, working slowly and gently down each arm and taking extra time on my hands as our fingers entwined. Susan's scrubbing had slowed, and her tits were occasionally lifting off of the floor as she worked, and so I didn't need to wait for a reason to give her ample ass a firm slap. It was already late afternoon by the time that we finished, and not being able to immediately come up with anything else for Susan to clean and wanting to save my numerous ideas for torturing her further, I decided to indulge in my usual Saturday nap.
She felt like she needed to take an urgent shit, a sensation she quickly attributed to the plug she remembered was still lodged in her ass, stimulating her anus. Sophie couldn't imagine what the old woman meant, but she followed her anxiously out of the room, eager for answers. Sophie reached up with one hand and began groping her fleshy tits, stroking her nipples. Sophie rolled over and got on her hands and knees, her still-plugged ass thrust high in the air. This felt so good that Sophie's pussy juices began to dribble down onto the blankets between her thighs. "There's a good girl," the Master murmured, stroking her hair.
I wanted to tease myself while I waited to see where the night was going, and the silk felt exquisite sliding over the head of my cock as I leaned against the kitchen bar and mixed a pair of margaritas. Several times it looked like she wanted to reach down and rub herself, but since she seemed to sense that I wasn't going to let her, she dug her hands into her thighs instead. "Rub it in," I said, still catching my breath from the intense orgasm, and Susan gingerly touched her smooth skin before eagerly working the cum around with her hands.
He shook it a little harder, and Shelly felt her nipples rub against the fabric. The stranger knelt on the bed between her legs, and Shelly was suddenly quite sure he intended to fuck her right then. "Look at how those panties slide right in between those fat pussy lips like dental floss." Though she wanted to look away, she couldn't, and Shelly watched as her fleshy pussy held the panties securely in place, deep in the crevice of her pussy. He leaned forward and Shelly let out a moan as his tongue lovingly stroked those lips he had just degraded. He was sucking on her clit, tickling it with his tongue, when suddenly with one hand he yanked the panties out of her wet pussy.
Moments later, to Sophie's surprise, a naked woman entered the room. As the blonde went back to licking the floor clean, the Master led Sophie out of the room. As the Master led her through the atrium, Sophie saw several women sitting on benches underneath the starlight. A woman passed them on the path, smiling radiantly at the Master. Sophie expected her to begin sucking the Master's dick, but instead, she watched the girl begin to swallow repeatedly. The women seemed not to even notice her, but Sophie didn't mind—she wasn't sure how she would handle attention from any of these big-titted, naked sluts. As Sophie and the Master paused briefly to watch the film, the blonde appeared, holding a martini glass full of ice.