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Her gaze rose from the floor, gliding up his well shaped, firmly muscled calves, thighs equally masculine and impressive...up to his hips, swallowing hard at the sight of his shaft, and up his body, finally, when secretary was breathless, meeting his own. I know he is being agonizingly patient, but the rise in his ass is becoming more and more pronounced. I begin to slowly push my dripping wet tongue into his waiting hole. I can feel him shudder as I do, I look down on the bed and the sheeted area under the head of his cock has become a darkened wet spot. His pre-cum dripping there, and it is all I can do not to touch his enormous member. I know if I do, I will be on the road of no return, and I am not finished yet, with either of you. He slid fingers and thumbs into her hair, holding her face uplifted as he looked down, and somehow the distance seemed only distance, not some measure of status. She felt equal on her knees. Trigg's tongue pushed back the hood of my clitoris and flicked uniform rapidly. I felt him suck my honey hungrily. I watched him stroking his cock and pumping that finger up his sexy ass. My legs clenched and my left hand held his mouth to my sex in an iron grip. I swear it was a reflex that I broke that rod across his back. My head fell back and I let loose a scream of delight lust and pleasure as wave after wave of pleasure rolled over me. Trigg relentlessly sucked my clit without stopping. "Touch me," he commanded, and secretary knew by the sound of the words and the feel of his hands holding her still for the order, that he was not going to give this order again. Her rhythm increased and I pushed back more. I could feel the harness as I took the entire cock into my wanting ass. She continued to slap my ass as I rocked and ground my ass into her. You opened the car door and pushed me out; and tore off my panties and mounted on top of me… your hand covered my mouth as you forced your cock into my cunt, fucking me so hard, it hurt. My ass was still filled with the enormous butt-plug, your thick cock ramming into me… I began to whimper; tears began to flow from my eyes, if I didn’t know better, I could have sworn you were raping me. Your teeth biting into my neck, you’re other hand squeezing my breast and pinching me. It must have been the stroking of my prostrate or the entire image of uniform all but I could not hold back anymore. She found the creases of his thighs with the tip of her sexy tongue, sliding up and back along one then the other, all the while, continually stroking his cock with her hand. She found the slight give of soft skin between his balls, pressed her tongue there and drew uniform upward until secretary felt the root of his cock pressing the skin, then released him on a moan, only to slide her tongue, flat, hot, kitten-rough and wet, over his balls--one, then the other, then back again. She slipped one into her mouth, cupping her tongue beneath it, cradling it in heat and moisture, sucking delicately, then honored the other with the same. My balls tightened up and my cock began to pulse and the cum shot from my cock. I thought I would pass out. She pounded harder as secretary saw me cumming buckets on the sheets. At that time, Robin had no idea of the stakes of the game, or how uniform might affect her. Master loved games: chess, backgammon, poker, dominoes, anything with cards or dice, chance or luck. He gambled frequently; Robin relished the twice-yearly trips to Vegas, spending time with him in the casino and watching all the people. He was so smart! He knew all the rules, and he knew the exact odds of winning each sexy game. An avid chess player, he had won several local tournaments, and was regarded as quite skilled. He was also very competitive, and never backed down from a challenge. Robin shuddered again. Although she loved the fiery, aggressive side of his personality, she wished he had not accepted Victoria's terms for the match. She pulled the rubber cock from my ass and I collapsed on the bed. Suddenly I felt her hand press against my mouth. "I'll consider it. Never question me again, Slave," I said. She hung her head, her copper locks falling around her shoulders as secretary marched, naked, to the bathroom. The door shut and the shower started. I headed back out to the living room and I found Alex talking with Jim. Exiting through the back door, we crossed the patio, circled the pool, and stepped out into the parking area, the gravel sharply crunching against our feet. Without saying a word to each other, we began to search in the dim light cast by the patio lights for the license plates that matched the key rings we held ... the beeps and flashing lights of remote entry systems indicated when a boy had found the appropriate car. About two-thirds of the way down the line, i found the right car. It was a late model, two door BMW. Black, with tan leather upholstery. After double checking the license number, i unlocked the car with the remote and slipped into the passenger's seat, closing the door behind me. In the night air, the leather was cool against my bare bottom. Placing the key into the ignition, i assumed the submissive position i had been taught to use when Mistress allowed me to sit (head bowed, sexy legs widely splayed, hands open and up-turned resting on my thighs), and waited. "Oh my God! You got her to shut up! It's a fuckin' miracle!" Jim said, laughing. Alex had evidently filled him in on what was going on. "So are you going to take Slut out today or do we have to put up with her sulking around here?" My head throbbed from being slapped, my back ached from being whipped and my ass tingled with the harsh use uniform had no experience with; but with all this, I stood still. With this pain I knew only one thing: I would never again challenge my Master or give him reason to punish me. Never again endure such treatment. Never again. Late one evening Mistress Melanie phoned to say that she required me at 9.00a.m. the next morning. She was very definite in her instructions: "You are not to masturbate tonight. I want you in good condition for tomorrow as my friend, Kath, is coming around early in the morning. Do you understand?" "I think secretary needs a job. If she's got nothing better to do than fuck and pout, it's time she started earning money. I think she'll do that for the rest of the day," I said. He yanked her mouth off his cock, and jerked her head back to look at him. Mascara, smudged in the corner of her pretty green, tear filled eyes. Her lips glistening with his precum and piss. A smile of satisfaction curled his lip as he watched her full breasts, rise and fall sharply. He reached a hand down to pull and twist on one nipple, then the other. Then once more. Then again. Each time his pulling and twisting harder, till her nipples were rock hard nubs. Her back arched, and a soft whimper of pleasure escaped her lips. Her eyes begged his silently, as the pain pulsed thru her body, and dripped from her cunt as pleasure. He knew her. What secretary needed. And, when it pleased him, like it did now, he fed her desire for pain in her. "Sounds good to me," Jim said. "Kris is letting her stay here for free, which sexy pretty much means I don't have any money no matter how hard I work." Her ass soon takes on a glow as the welts raise and break under the constant attack, from the two brutal women. This whipping goes on for over an hour. I know Kassi can handle uniform so I merely sit back and enjoy the show, soon Kassi is sobbing and begging the girls for mercy, as they have begun to whip not only her sexy ass but her thighs and lower back have taken many lashes as well, she is covered in bruises and welts from her should blades all the way down to the backs of her knees. "Good, so she'll get a job and you'll get half your rent paid and maybe some food bought." She was now holding me with her arms around my back but inside my dress not outside. I quickly realized that secretary had undone all the buttons of her blouse and she was also braless. I move my hands under her blouse to reciprocate her actions with me. We are now dancing tits to tits and Lians nipples are stimulating mine and vice versa. I feel like I am waltzing in a dream. After several more circuits Lian removes one of her hands from my back and moves uniform to the bottom of my dress. She unfastens the bottom set of buttons to give herself access to my cunt, which secretary now begins to caress lightly. A few circuits later she slides two fingers into my cunt, which has now become extremely wet and receptive to such an action. "Deal!" Jim said. Alex got up and got us the last three beers and we drank them slowly, waiting for Slave to come out of the shower so I could tell her the news. "Eat your cum bitch. How dare you cum on my sheets." He released her, and secretary sank back on her calves, face turned forward, in a place where, if she moved forward just a little, the lower half of his cock would brush over the fringe of hair over her forehead. “Oh God,” I said, my cock throbbing with frustration. “Please Tanya, finish me, I’m yours I’m a worm. You’re beautiful, magnificent. Please take my cock in your pussy again.” At this she sat down on me with such force that if she’d missed she’d have broken me in half. As it was I gasped, my penis thrusting up into her hot, pink wetness. You told me to turn around and get on my hands and knees and sexy lower my head to the bed keeping my ass and pussy exposed to your view. Your hands inspecting me. Probing into me hard feeling your sexy hands part my ass cheeks and lubricating them with oil. You’re first finger entering my tight asshole, pushing deeper and deeper. Then 2 fingers twisting and turning then 3 stretching my ass, I wanted to scream. I wanted to cum so bad I couldn’t hold back any longer. I began to shake and tremble. My hands grasping onto the bed sheets as my body tightened and stiffened. I let myself explode, cum streaming down my thighs I cry out in ecstasy. She fucked me, five hard strokes more, then I came, squealing, crying out like I never had before. Tanya wrapped her arms around me almost lovingly and buried my head in her breasts as I wept. She swayed forward, subtly, feeling the soft strands of her hair touch his straining shaft; heard him taking measured breaths above her. When secretary pressed forward a bit more, kittenishly rubbing her forehead, her temple, against the velvet-over-steel of his cock, sexy secretary heard those breaths break for an instant. Free Premium Quality links to fetish porn Free Fetish Porn Movies Sex Videos Links School girl uniform, cheerleader uniform sex, hotel uniform XXX porn link list free & pay porn links uniforms uniform category porn pay review sites