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"A habit depraved and unsavory
Held the bishop of Bingham in slavery
Midst screeches and howls
He deflowered young owls
Which he kept in an underground aviary."
-author unknown
A Way of Life - Chapter II
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by Caesar, copyright 1994
[Tuesday, April 25, 1520]
Melony wondered if she had enough time for a
leisurely bath, but concluded her meeting with her
friends, and long time neighbors, was less than an
hour away and she never liked to rush her
pleasures. Still in a huge terry cloth white
bathrobe, the redhead prepared her clothing for
her meeting. Meticulous and in-style were
expected of her, and her clothing reflected this.
After searching throughout her large walk-in
closet for the perfect outfit and then matching
shoes, hose, and hat took much of her time and
concentration.
Yet, the quick glance outside only took a mere
second of her precious time. A full second to
catch a glimpse of her new neighbors in their
backyard. Her time was not so immediate that she
could not be inquisitive and get another look at
the handsome man who moved next door. He was the
talk of her circle of friends; Deb wondered if he
was gay and the woman that lived with him was just
a domestic since she had seen her dressed in a
maids uniform late one evening. Melony had
thought the man could not be gay, he was so
"beautiful" that god would not be that cruel to
play a joke like that. She looked out from
between the blinds down to the backyard of her
neighbors.
Laying upon a blanket, next to the pool, was the
dark-haired handsome man. He was evidently sun
tanning, though his skin was already a dark brown.
Loni had voiced her opinion, last week, that he
looked Mediterranean. The sight initially looked
innocent, if not delicious to the middle-aged
woman until her heart skipped a beat. The man was
completely naked, laying upon his front as if
asleep. "God! Is he dreamy." She spoke to no
one.
Just as she was wondering if he did this often,
the petite attractive woman came from the back of
the house towards the tanning man. She was also
naked! Melony jealously appraised the woman's
body, seeing the well-developed muscle tone, the
firm small breasts, and wonderfully shaped legs.
Almost on par with her own, she thought.
The small woman knelt beside the man, unwittingly
facing Melony giving her an excellent view of the
couple. A small bottle of clear thick liquid was
poured over the man's wide back and hard elevated
buttocks. It glistened brightly in the spring
sun. Then the small woman put down the bottle,
and using both hands, began to rub the liquid
firmly into the skin with almost loving strokes.
The smile upon the face, told Melony that this job
was far from being unpleasurable.
Melony consciously pulled the knot from the front
of her bathrobe, before letting the heavy warm
robe to fall to the floor at her feet. Excited
and envious at the sight before her, the middle-
aged woman used both her hands to begin squeezing
her large heavy breasts even as the oil was being
rubbing into the skin of the mans hard buttocks.
The man didn't give any indication of pleasure
from the attentions of the working hands, but lay
still while the tiny woman completed her work.
When the dark-skinned man finally moved it was to
turn about, onto his back. Melony gasped as his
soft member came into view, it was huge. Larger
than she had ever seen, or imagined. He again,
relaxed upon his back as the tiny woman poured
more oil upon his wide chest and flat ridged
stomach. Looking upon the erotic and exciting
sight, Melony felt the urge to grasp her sex, to
attempt to quell the itch that had started when
she first caught sight of her neighbor's naked
body. Now with the sight of the man's penis
within her view, she felt dizzy, excited, and
warm. She hopped the couple would continue to
sunbathe in this fashion, giving her the pleasure
of witnessing the beauty that was yards from her
window.
With long slow strokes, the tiny brown-haired
woman had effectively coated the mans torso,
completely ignoring the dripping oil coating his
sex. When the rest of his body was glistening
with the thick coating, the tiny woman finally
wrapped both hands around the soft member and
begin to manipulate it. Melony could not believe
her eyes, and wondered if she was going to be late
for her meeting. Though she honestly didn't care.
The voyeuristic sight was magnificent until the
pleasure was compounded when the tiny woman bent
forward at the waist to force the thick head of
the cock into her mouth. Finally the man's cock
increased in size, growing but little. Yet much
larger than the middle-aged woman had ever seen
before. She wondered how such a small woman could
get the thickness of that cock into her mouth, and
felt jealously towards the beautiful female.
No noise could be heard from outside, but Melony
realized the sound of her fingers manipulating her
sex were loud in the large master bedroom. She
realized, her excitement was coating her hand and
even sliding down her thighs where the air of the
house chilled her. She slid another hand down
between her legs, as she rubbed the slick sex-
coated fingers along her heavy breasts coating
them with her juices.
The tiny woman swung about, above the immobile
man, until she was straddling his face with her
thighs. All the while, she never took her mouth
from the thick member, nor release her attention
from climax she coaxed from the cock. Melony
almost expected the man to begin licking at the
pretty woman's flowered open vagina, to delve
between those pale thighs and sink a tongue into
the thick patch of hair above him. Yet, he didn't
move. Instead, the tiny woman moved the hand from
her breasts down between their bodies and began to
masturbate herself as she continued to suckle his
cock. Finally his eyes did open, but only to look
upon the sight above him.
Melony was almost beyond self-control and was
humping her hands while groaning in delight. Her
own orgasm fast approaching, yet she wanted to
feel her own electric passion come upon the waves
of the man's own release.
The tiny woman wiggled violently above the dark-
skinned man her orgasm fast approaching. The man
below her didn't make any move, but suddenly the
attractive small woman shot her head back mouth
still open, as if hit with an object. Pearl
colored cum blasted against her chin and into her
mouth. She stuck her tongue out to attempt to
catch every drop. Thrice more the cock shot its
load upwards onto the attractive face until it
finally began to whither. The tiny woman climaxed
during this time, her passion evident but the loss
of control to her bodily functions. Melony
achieved timely orgasm immediately afterwards.
Melony fell backwards onto the wide bed, exhausted
but pleased as the after effects of her orgasm
shocked through her body. She smiled when she
thought of the looks on her friends faces when she
told them of the sight she viewed. Though what
she had done while watching was her own business.
Melony cupped her sex and rolled to the side,
savoring the sensations still running through her
body.
[Friday, Apr 28, 1135]
Loni saw her neighbor come around the corner of
the produce section of her supermarket, a shopping
basket in his hand. The tall handsome man didn't
seem to notice her as he looked back and forth
from racks of vegetables and fruit. The quiet
woman turned her face, embarrassed at the
knowledge that Melony had gossiped to her. Not so
much that the man had had sex, but that Loni could
easily imagine his strong tall body standing naked
with only oil covering him. The thought brought a
shiver down her spin that ended somewhere between
her legs.
"Hello." The voice was thick with a European
accent, but deep and heavenly. "You live across
the street right?"
Loni turned about to lookup into the face of the
tall handsome man. She smiled and nodded.
"Mrs...", he searched his memory.
"Loni." She squeaked.
"Loni! Yes, that is it." He stuck out a large
strong hand which she took. "May I say this is a
lovely town, with lovely people."
She was consumed with the strength contained with
his hand, and didn't want to withdraw. Loni was
able to speak just as he withdrew his hand from
hers, "I never lived anywhere else. You are from
Europe?" She thought that it sounded so weak and
stupid to ask such an obvious question.
"Yes, just moved here recently." His eyes pierced
into hers, causing her knees to feel weak. "I am
sorry we never met before now. Like this." He
looked about to emphasize his point.
She wanted to feel his hand again, needed to feel
his hand. But instead smiled shyly uncertain what
to say. When his gaze turned back to her, he
calmly and slowly looked down upon her body.
Obviously appraising and studying her curves.
This startled the married woman slightly, but felt
the heat between her thighs almost burn her with
the proof that such a handsome and worldly man
thought her attractive. Her face flushed and she
wished she had dressed in more attractive
clothing.
"Well I must be going", not yet, she thought, "but
I wish you a wonderful day Loni." The way he said
it, it sounded like a completely knew and exotic
name. She quivered with aftershocks as he
disappeared the same way he had originated from.
Perhaps ten minutes later, she stood in line with
her three kids when a tap upon her shoulder caused
her to look about. "For you Loni!" The tall man
handed her a long stem red rose before immediately
departing. She blushed, yet again, and brought
the flower to her nose to smell the fragrance.
"Mom who was that man", her eldest asked.
[Friday, Apr 28, 2150]
Deb giggled to herself picturing her best friend
Loni standing tongue-tied before the newest
addition to the neighborhood. So captivated was
she, that her friend hadn't even thought to ask
his name. So far no one knew anything about the
man, or the woman he lived with. Even cold, cool,
Melony seemed enchanted whenever the subject of
her next-door neighbors came up. Obviously re-
enacting the moments when she had witnessed the
sight of the two adults having sex in the
backyard. Deb knew her friend probably played
with herself, so detailed and passionate she was
in the telling of the tail those few days ago, it
seemed obvious to anyone that knew her.
"Ding-Dong-Ding"
The doorbell sounded loud in the darkness while
the woman waited. She was going to come over with
her husband, but he had to drive to his brothers
house to help take some old furniture to the
junkyard. Deb put on her prettiest smile as noise
sounded behind the door.
It opened and a tiny beautiful woman stood before
her. Deb held out the steaming pie, "Hi I'm Deb.
Just thought I would drop by and welcome you to
the neighborhood." She spoke fast, as she often
did when she was nervous or excited.
Hastily she noticed that the petite woman was
extremely beautiful, her face angelic and
refreshing. While her body tiny but well cared
for and curved wonderfully in all the proper
places. Just as Melony had spoke about.
The pale woman smiled and waved her in taking the
pie. "Hum! That smells wonderful." She had an
English accent, and an attractive quiet voice.
"Please come in."
She entered, "Just realized no one had yet come
over to welcome you to our neighborhood. Are you
and your husband both from Great Britain?"
This caused a generous laugh to emerge from the
small woman, "Lordy no! Dirk and I are not
married." More laughter as she led her house
guest into the living room decorated with
expensive international styles.
Deb sat down, slightly puzzled. "I'm sorry, I
assumed you were married." She realized the small
woman was starring right at her bust line, and
squirmed uneasily.
She nodded no, but asked, "Would you like some tea
or coffee?" Deb nodded no and was about to speak
up when the woman came over and sat right next to
her, placing the pie onto the coffee table. "You
seem uneasy, is there anything wrong?" The woman
placed her hand upon Deb's skirt-covered upper
thigh and squeezed affectionately.
Unsure how to handle the situation, Deb stood and
walked to the window looking out through the thick
curtains, glad to be away from the small woman.
"No just restless." She realized she should get
out of there, but she hadn't even learned the
woman's name yet and felt embarrassed since the
woman was just being friendly. Perhaps Deb had
misread her intentions. "I was up late last
night."
The woman also stood and approached behind Deb.
With almost amusement she asked, "Did your
handsome hubby keep you up?" A hand was placed
upon her left buttock as the small woman stood
next to her, also looking out the window. This
time, the intention could not be misread as the
hand felt the curvature and texture of the middle-
aged ass cheek, while also pressing the dress and
panties up into the crack. "Perhaps he spanked
this delightful arse of yours?"
Deb quickly pulled away from the small woman,
completely confused and only wanting to get out of
this house. "I should go, my kids shouldn't be
left alone long." The woman smiled and then stood
in the path of the woman, grinning almost
wickedly. Her own friendly smile finally gone.
"Leeza!" Deb spun about to stand before the man
who all the ladies of the neighborhood were
gossiping about. As foretold, he was beautiful.
"You didn't tell me we had guests. Hello I'm Dirk
and I see you have met Leeza?" He smiled
pleasantly, but knowingly.
"H... hello." She nervously looked back towards
the small woman, but realized the man seemed to
control the situation completely. She was just
about to give her apologies and attempt to depart
when she saw that the man was appraising her. His
personality and mere presence dominated the room.
Ignoring Deb, he spoke, "What a wonderful new
friend you have made Leeza! Simply splendid." He
reached out to grasp one of Deb's breasts in his
large strong hand. His fingers expertly finding
the nipple through the layers of clothing. The
mother of two was about to spin about and run out
of this house, so enflamed from this treatment,
but a warning pinch on her sensitive nipple forced
her to stand still. It felt as if it would be
torn off if she even moved an inch.
Deb stood terrified and jumped when she felt hands
encircle her body to cup the underside of each of
her generous breasts. Lips kissed at her ear,
warm moist female lips. They gently pecked at the
length of lobes before sucking that part of her
into the hot mouth.
Before her, Dirk grasped the other nipple in his
strong fingers making her wince with pain. Behind
Deb, gentleness and desire, before her dominating
pain. She whimpered before speaking out, "I must
go, please!" Her tormentor only smiled and
twisted her nipples harder, seemingly as a
punishment for speaking out loud.
For the first time he spoke to her, "You may leave
when I am finished with you. And not before."
She felt one of the female hands slide down from
her breast to cup her sex mound outside the dress
and panties. The woman behind her obviously knew
how to please another woman and pressed firmly
into sensitive spots that caused the middle-aged
woman to react contrary to her wishes. "When she
is ready bring her to my room Leeza." Dirk
suddenly spun about and departed, leaving Deb's
nipples with a phantom pain which didn't allow her
to forget the pain and humiliation that she was
enduring.
Behind Deb, Leeza ground her pelvis into the
jutting buttocks of the mother and wife. Moaning
with delight, Leeza also hoarsely whispered, "You
will do as Dirk says or will hurt you or your
family."
Still not moving, "What does he want me to do?"
She felt the answer deep down in her gut and it
scared her.
"Anything he asks." She was passionately grinding
her whole body against the rigid woman's as she
continued, "I'm going to make you feel real good
before he fucks you. I am going to have you
begging for more." The tongue began to slide up
and down the sensitive neck. "You have never had
another woman before?"
It was as she feared, she was going to be raped.
She couldn't think straight, and wanted to get out
of there. But didn't Leeza say he will hurt her
family? She began to wonder if she was able to do
as they asked just to get through this awful
experience, to put it all behind her and get back
to her wonderful family. Hoarsely she answered
the lesbian behind her, "No."
"It can be a wonderful experience...if you want it
to." She was spending a generous amount of time
upon Deb's breasts, obviously enjoying the
abundant flesh to the fullest. A tongue again ran
along the exposed neckline. "Let us go to my
room." Whispered Leeza, gently disengaging much
of her hold upon the neighbor, and guided her
towards the back of the house.
Deb was confused and scared, and allowed herself
to be led down to the basement of the large
expensive house. The two women, entered a small
warm room that resembled a cell more than a
bedroom. It even had a large lock on the outside
of the thick door, yet Deb would only remember
this small detail much later when her mind began
to review all that happened to her. She only felt
the small quick hands quickly disrobe her, while
her mind thought only of her husband and kids -
that she was doing this for them.
Only moments later when the attractive mother and
wife lay spread-eagled upon the single bed and the
thick quilt, did her attention again return to the
moment. A tongue was touching her most sensitive
of spots, her clitoris, with an expert feather
touch. Her body was unbound, as she had half
expected to be treated, instead she lay almost
comatose with her own uncertainly and fear holding
her down.
Again and again the tongue touched her vagina,
involuntarily causing the inner lips to expand
with excitement. The tongue would ignore the hard
clitoris for many seconds at a time before placing
a touch so light that it soon had Deb arching her
back and moaning in surprising delight. Unlike
her own experiences with receiving oral sex, Deb
found the pleasure to be immense and long lasting.
Leeza didn't seem to stop, her tireless tongue
licking the spots that only Deb knew and
understood about her own body. Spots that were
only excited by her own hand, the erogenous zones
not known to her husband. Soon, the middle-aged
woman was rotating her hips, arching her back in
time to the skillful tongue, and groaning with
sinful delight.
Against her will, she felt an orgasm quickly
approaching. Deb hated herself and Leeza, and
would never have admitted the pleasure she was
undergoing at this very moment. And would have
fought hard just to have that tongue finish
between her legs, so in love with the feelings her
body was giving her right now nothing mattered but
her explosive pleasure.
It was obvious that Leeza was expert at pleasing a
woman; the light scratch of the nails on the inner
thighs, the expert tongue on excited vaginal lips,
and even the way she used her warm breath to
heighten Deb's pleasure. All were used to quickly
bring the unwilling sexual servant to new heights,
the orgasm that was fast approaching. Only a part
of the middle-aged woman registered that Leeza
seemed to also be enjoying herself; the moans of
delight, the leisurely but loving way the tongue
worked upon the folds between her legs, the
obvious lack of a arm since it was obviously
between the legs to the working woman pleasing
herself.
The warm damp air clung to the woman's body as the
maid hastened the rapid licks and the sounds of
pleasure echoed about the small room. Deb felt
the sharp electric explosions rip from her sex and
expand outwards until her whole body felt the
orgasm that she had originally deemed
"disgusting". Her body spasmed deliciously and
wiggled about the small bed, yet by some
subconscious desire, Leeza's head remained between
the spread legs. Licking until the obvious ebbs
of desire ran its course though out the attractive
housewife.
Delicious exhaustion weighed both mind and body.
So much so, that Deb did not even realize the tiny
woman disengage herself from between her legs and
climb up upon her body. With circular even
motions, the lesbian began to agitate herself
above her new friend. The two wet sex mounds
wiggled and agitated in close proximity which
caused Leeza to quickly reach the orgasm that she
had also been building up to. Deb reached down
and held the tiny waist to her, for the first time
enjoying the smooth skin of another woman. When
finally the two ladies had completed their
glorious enjoyment, their mouths meet in a deep
and passionate kiss. Deb would have never
admitted that it was her lips that sought out the
younger woman's, or that her hands cupped the hard
buttocks above her.
Without a sound, nor with any guided movements,
Leeza stood up from the bed and waited for her
friend to do likewise until the two of them again
reached the main level of the house. With but a
kiss, Leeza pointed to a large oak door which told
the cloudy minded women her direction. Dirk
awaited Deb.
"Close the door behind you." Dirk sat in a dim
large room, his naked form obvious even in that
light. Deb did as she was told, and was her body
tremble with fear and perhaps desire as the
unknown tempted her reasoning. Alone with
another man, something that she had not done
except for her husband. "Kneel before me."
Deb felt her feet move forward and saw Dirk spread
his strong legs to accommodate her. The mother
and wife of a suburban household dropped slowly to
the floor, her eyes upon the floor before her.
The large man lifted her chin with his strong
hands until she looked into his eyes, "I'm going
to fuck you." It was spoken very simply and was
not meant as a boast.
She trembled violently. "Yes", she whispered.
"Tell me, did you enjoy Leeza?" Embarrassed
silence. "Did you enjoy her tongue inside you?"
Nothing. "Answer!"
His voice had the edge of violence and danger.
"No." She cried as she said it, wanting for it to
be true yet knew she lied. His only answer was to
laugh at her defiance, knowing the true.
His hand released her chin and moved to his groin,
which was in shadow. Deb saw the monster cock
raise up towards the light, only comprehending
that it would soon be inside her. The warm flush
between her legs, and itch somewhere inside her
told the truth. Dirk slowly stroked the huge
cock, while Deb stared openly at the instrument of
his pleasure. It quickly hardened and a drop of
fluid appeared at the head.
The hand withdrew and the full length of the
manhood stood proud. Deb saw that a circlet was
loosely wrapped about the base, a chain that
sparkled with the color of gold. Only seconds
after she noticed this, did Dirk speak up. "The
gold chain you see is for my slave. It is for you
Deb." He cupped one side of her face gently and
with surprising passion. "Today I will fuck you
with your collar still wrapped around my cock so
you will feel its strong cold metal against your
skin. When you return you will again kneel to me
and beg for this chain to be around your neck and
my cock to again fuck you."
Bewildered and confused the man took her hand and
placed it upon his shaft and part of the chain.
The cock throbbed in her palm while the cold chain
was smooth and hard. She told herself that she
would never return, that after this evening and
the horrors she had to undergo she would return to
her family and friends and never even look towards
this house again. The things they made her do,
disgusted her. Yet at the same time, they also
heightened her senses measurably.
"Stand and bend over that." Dirk pointed towards
what looked like a wooden horse in the rear of the
room. Not wanting to take her hand from the huge
manhood, Dirk stood and walked about her to stand
before the horse awaiting her, his large cock
almost obscenely sticking out from his body. It
was true, she thought, it was a beautiful and a
gorgeous cock.
The only reason she put herself through these
disgusting acts was for her family, she thought.
Yet, she stood and with only a few trembles, went
before the wooden horse and bent before it. It
was the perfect height for her, her stomach rested
upon the padded silken wood, while her hands
grasped the wooden rail below her face. Dirk
stood still, making her wait for him, just as
Deb's husband often did, which only caused her to
tremble with hidden desire.
"Arch your back slave. Show me your ass." She
did as commanded, knowing that her best feature
must look wonderful in the shadowed light. Glad
that he had picked this position, better to please
him. Deb felt a chill when she realized her own
thoughts and desires and wondered at which point
she had forgotten her family and only thought of
the monster cock and her next impending orgasm.
She moved her feet a little wider and moved forced
her bottom out towards her neighbor.
It was the sound of her own breathing that made
her realize he was uncommonly impatient and had
not said a word for several long seconds. She
wiggled her ass and pressed her breasts into the
rough leather seat of the horse. "God, don't make
me wait!"
Her voice wasn't meant for any ears, but Dirk had
heard. "Its not god who is making you wait but
your master." A hand gently touched her right
bottom cheek and slowly pulled her quivering
cheeks apart. "You have a beautiful ass slave."
"Yes master!" Deb felt incredulous at her own
words. She tried to wiggle her bottom so his hand
came closer to her extremely excited sex. His
firm hand did not let her move her intended dance.
She tried another path, "Fuck me master!" The
housewife shook her head in amazement at the sound
of desperation in her own voice.
Dirk moved closer until Deb felt a wide blunt
object press against her overly excited body. The
object felt huge as it forced her wet and ready
inner lips of her vagina apart. She, of course,
knew it was the huge cock between her neighbors
legs and she could only think to get it inside
her. It was as if nothing else mattered.
When the head of the penis started its movement
inside her, her body felt like it tore to
accommodate it. Her husband's penis, average in
size, had always filled her up but this monster
organ must have been twice the size. Deb screamed
between clenched teeth. Contrary to the pain she
felt, she tried to push back towards the man to
impale herself properly upon the organ which only
had a single purpose.
Inch by inch the huge cock entered her until she
felt like it was pressing up into her chest. It
could go no further and Dirk held upon Deb's hips
and waited patiently for the feminine cavern to
accommodate him. It gave the attractive housewife
time to catch her breath. Her body was refusing
to acknowledge the incredible pain she had felt
and was rapidly becoming more aroused than ever
before. For a split second, Deb wondered what she
must look like with the huge cock pressed into her
body, how her face must be distorted but while her
body tried to move in unison with the man behind
her. She almost laughed when she thought the two
of them would make a wonderfully erotic picture,
with the deep shadows highlighting those parts of
her body which was revealed.
Then Dirk pulled his manhood almost from her body
before lunging in. It felt like an arm was inside
her, but Deb felt a flash of deep pleasure from
his motion. Like nothing she had ever experienced
before. Again he pulled from her body. Then
again. In seconds, the housewife was beside
herself and felt the rush of her orgasm flood
through her body. She saw a cloud pass over her
eyes and wondered if she would pass out until the
huge cock again drove into her and the pain would
not allow her the respite. Her body, exhausted
from it sexual release started that familiar climb
again. Deb heard herself grunting and even the
sound of her own sloppy sex almost as if she was
listening to someone else.
The torment and pleasure lasted for an
immeasurable time, and Deb wondered at the number
of her own orgasms simply from the huge cock. All
her other orgasms, before Dirk's cock, were
insignificant, as was the cock, her husbands,
before this one.. The thick tube pulled all the
way from her cunt, and Deb cried out for more.
Wanting the pain and pleasure to last forever, to
be fucked forever by this stranger. She wanted to
feel this man's seed flood her womb.
Then she saw it, bobbing right before her face.
Dirk's hands held her head up by her thick hair
while the penis was aimed right at her mouth. Deb
tried to lunge towards it, her mouth open and
salivating for the taste of him. All thoughts of
Dirk's penis fucking her cunt was gone, replaced
by the urge to have him inside her mouth. Deb
knew she was a good cock-sucker, and felt a desire
to pleasure her neighbor. She would have
described her emotions as love, but it was most
probably lust. Lust for the huge pole that now
taunted her.
Quickly, it thrust forward and Deb found her mouth
filled with its head. She gagged when he didn't
stop and forced it further inside her stretched
mouth until it moved down her throat. Deb almost
cried in frustration, wanting to pleasure this man
but knowing she could barely take him inside her
mouth, let alone use the techniques she used to
please her husband.
Dirk held the enthusiastic housewife's head firmly
as his hips thrust back and forth and his cock
moved with her mouth. It was all she could do
just to ensure her teeth did not scrape upon the
hard ridged surface. Her fucked her face with the
same steady motion that had enjoyed her vagina.
It lasted forever to the pretty housewife.
Finally, Dirk pulled from her and walked back to
the chair he had initially sat in. She lay face
forward over the horse, looking over her shoulder
panting with fresh air and bewildered that he had
stopped. Tears again started to bead in her eyes
when she assumed she had not pleased him.
"Come here slave." It was almost a whisper.
Deb scrambled off the wooden horse as quick as her
tired quivering muscles would allow. She crawled
upon the floor towards his thrusting manhood, too
scared to look up into his piercing eyes. Until
she knelt before him, as she had done earlier.
The young housewife could see her own saliva and
vaginal secretions upon the bumpy hard surface and
gold chain. Suddenly she wanted that chain around
her neck, to show everyone who's slave she was.
To prove to Dirk that she could please him. As
well as to remind herself of the pleasure she now
felt.
She awaited his command. It came with a simple
nod of his head and a quick movement of his hand.
Deb lunged forward with her mouth and body. She
wrapped her lips about the huge smooth crown and
both hands about the base of his cock. Both hands
began to stroke him up and down with the same
rhythm that he had used to fuck her earlier. And
her tongue had enough space within her mouth to
tantalize and tease his cock. She made love to
that cock, to her masters cock, with more gusto
and passion than she ever showed in her marriage
bed. Nothing else mattered, not her husband, her
friends, or her kids. Only this one moment in
time, the moment Dirk had given her, and to which
she was expected to perform.
The first shot of the salty cum surprised her,
then she felt the huge man meat in her hands swell
until it again spurted another huge gush of sperm
within her mouth. That was enough, those two
spurts filled her mouth and she tried to swallow
his tribute but found that the next shot forced a
mouthful of the life giving juices to slip from
her lips. Again he shot and again. Deb felt like
she swallowed a liter of the thick liquid but knew
she had missed even more.
Finally, the huge organ in her hands slowly
started to shrink. Not much, but enough that it
could no longer stand at attention without Deb's
helping hands. She jumped when Dirk finally
spoke, "You missed some slave!" He sounded
disappointed and she felt her body fall to the
floor between his legs as her eyes sought out the
fallen tribute. The bright pearl colored liquid
was obvious against the dark wooden floor and Deb
quickly lapped the cum with her outstretched
tongue.
No longer caring how she looked or what anyone
would think of her, she only felt joy that she
was finally able to pleasure the only man, and his
cock, that had pleased her so. It was obvious,
even to Deb, that she was his slave.
Continued in part 3...
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Kristen's collection - Directory 5