It was her senior year, and she was going to a private college when she graduated. The school had its own rules as to how students should behave. Smoking wasn’t allowed, of course, so she was determined to suck as much nicotine as she could between now and then.

Her heart skipped a beat when she heard the restroom door open. She heard someone pushing something with squeaky wheels inside. She knew it must be the janitor.

She heard the door slam shut, and then some movement, and then the movement stopped. The silence in the room was scarier than any noise you could ever hear. She knew the janitor had caught a whiff of smoke.

Her heart started pounding hard. Thump, thump.

She heard him sniffing. Thump, thump.

There were footsteps coming her way. THUMP, THUMP!

He stopped in front of the stall that she was sitting on.

“You know there’s no smoking on school grounds,” he said in his deep voice. Herschel had a southern accent and badly drawled speech. “I’m gonna have to report you to Dean Higgins.”

Wanda grimaced and handed the cigarette to him. He snatched away and said thank you. He stubbed it out on the sole of his shoe and stuffed it into his breast pocket for safe keeping.

“You gotta give me a break. Please,” said Wanda.

“If I let you off, I could lose my job.”

“My daddy will be really mad at me if I get kicked out again.” Wanda had been expelled from two schools before this one because of smoking.

“Please,” she said again, this time sounding more desperate.

“I’d like to help, but what’s in it for me?”

“My mother sends me so much money and I can give you some.”

“I’d like to help you out.”

“But?”

“WHAT’S IN IT FOR ME?” he barked.

Wanda didn’t understand. She knew he wanted something, but she couldn’t figure out what it was. She repeated her last offer about the money.

“Let me think about this. Come into my office.”

She followed him to the office. She didn’t know it was so close. It’s a wonder she never got caught before.

He sat at his desk. She stood in front of him. She was very nervous. Her stomach was twisted in knots.

“Look,” he said, “I don’t want your money, but there is something you can do for me.”

“What’s that?”

“Well I know it’s kinda weird, but I have this collection you can help me out with. I collect girls’ panties.”

Wanda was disgusted, amused, and shocked all at once. “Are you serious?” she asked.

“As a heart attack. Well, what do you say?”

“I say you’re some kind of pervert.”

He stared at her with the same horny-sex-fiend look in his eye. After a brief silence, he said, “Maybe.”

“You want my panties? Never,” said Wanda shaking her head no. “I’ll just tell them what you said.”

“Who do you think they’ll believe? Some two-time loser or me? Besides,” he said as he tapped his breast pocket, “I got your secret with all your lipstick on it.”

He was right. Nobody was going to believe her. She’d been caught too many times.

Plus Herschel was very much respected. Nobody would believe he was the type of man who would make an ultimatum like that. She was having trouble believing it and she was listening to him say it. He just didn’t seem the type.

She had two choices. Give up the panties or get expelled again. She walked around his desk, slipped her panties off from down her skirt, and handed them over to Herschel.

He took them and stared at her for a moment, then lifted them to his nose and took a long sniff. Wanda’s disgust made the scent of her teen pussy seem sweeter.

His body reacted immediately. His cock was getting hard.

“You’re a pervert for sure.”

“Come on. Let’s be friends. So…do you have a boyfriend?”

“Yeah, but I haven’t seen him since July.”

Herschel smiled and asked, “Is he hung?”

“This is not your business…pervert.”

“He’s hung like an ant, huh?”

“He’s bigger than you, I bet.”

“Oh, yeah?” he said. “Well, you tell me.”

He unzipped his pants, reached deep inside, and pulled out a rock-solid, throbbing hard penis.

For some reason, it didn’t surprise Wanda. Considering what he’d done so far, she expected it.

“WELL, AM I BIGGER?” barked Herschel.

Reluctantly, she said, “Yeah, you’re right.”

“I knew it. I’ll bet you’re itching to touch it. Am I right?”

“Pervert,” she kept saying again and again, but he was right. She did want to touch it. It was the first adult cock that she had ever seen, and definitely the biggest. She wasn’t attracted to Herschel at all, but she did want to touch it, and maybe, play with it.

“Don’t be bashful.”

He grabbed her hand and guided it in. A low moan escaped his mouth when he felt the warmth of Wanda’s hand closing around his cock.

She started stroking his cock. It was instinct. She hadn’t had vaginal sex, but she’d sucked a few cocks and masturbated a few guys.

“That’s a good girl,” moaned Herschel. “Nice and hard, huh?”

“Disgusting.”

“Why don’t you just make yourself more comfortable?” With this, he grabbed the top of her head and made her kneel between his legs.

She didn’t resist as much as he thought she would. She went down easily and started stroking his cock again.

He saw her lean forward with her mouth open, tongue slightly out. There was a rush of excitement followed closely by a rush of tingles in his loins as he felt Wanda’s tongue sliding up his shaft.

“Ohhhhhh.”

She wrapped her mouth around the head and took him deep in her mouth. She sucked him slowly, using her hand to stroke the bottom half that was too long to fit in her mouth.

Herschel leaned back. He lifted the panties to his nose and took another long sniff. His cock jumped violently when the scent of pussy met his nose.

“Ohh. Keep going, baby.”

His enjoyment sparked something in Wanda. Her pussy got wet just because of the way he was lusting for her. She stood halfway and gave him a passionate kiss.

She quickly dropped back to her knees and took her shirt off. Two ample tits with dark nipples popped out.

Herschel felt her tits, said, “You’re a real woman.”

Completely into him now, Wanda licked him from his balls to the tip of his cock and then dove back in. She sucked his dick hard and deep for a period longer, enjoying every second of it.

She even did some freaky things that she’d never done during any of her previous blowjobs, like letting a strand of saliva drop from her mouth so she could lick it off before it fell to his balls. Then she’d rub his cock between her tits and let pre-cum leak all over them.

“I can see why you were expelled. That’s not gonna happen here, honey. I’m gonna look out for you. Lay down over here, honey.”

Wanda’s joy quickly turned to fright. Herschel saw the change and said, “There’s nothing to be afraid of. It’s natural.”

“Yeah, but…” said Wanda.  She couldn’t form the words. She didn’t want to tell him she had never had sex before.

He laid her across his desk and stepped between her legs. His cock was throbbing seriously now.

“I’m sure you’ve been here befo—” He stopped talking because he was stunned by the squeeze that Wanda’s pussy was putting on his dick.

“Damn, that’s tight,” he said. He shoved forward, not giving her much time to adjust to his girth. They both screamed out—him from pleasure, her from agony.

“Baby, you’re tight. You’re so tight,” he said as he continued shoving his eager cock in her tender hole. She screamed some more, but he didn’t pay it any attention. He kept pushing it in until he was deep inside her wet, pulsating, teen cunt. It was a very snug fit and it felt so good.

“Oh, that’s tight. You ain’t been with no one like me. I can tell.”

If only you knew.

He started sliding his massive cock in her virgin pussy. He finally realized how much he was hurting her and slowed down. He told her to relax and humped her deeper, but gentler.

Her pussy was getting used to his dick. She kissed him and gradually started enjoying the sex.

She mirrored his every movement although she shuddered sometimes when she felt pain, but it didn’t stop her from loving the feel of heat and stiffness sliding around inside of her.

After a few more minutes, she motioned him away from her so they could switch places. He lay on the desk. She climbed on top of the desk and sat on his eager prick, which was sticking straight up.

She started bouncing on it, enjoying the feel of it going in and out and sliding and bumping every hot and nasty ridge in her little pink pussy.

“Ohhh!” she screamed. She leaned forward to suck face with him. Their lips were smacking loudly as she bounced up and down. Her pussy was so wet that her juices were flowing out, covering his whole shaft, getting all over his balls.

She started grinding slowly. She’d rock back far enough to let the head almost pop out and then rock forward and let it fill her teen pussy again.

Herschel’s leg stiffened and his body tensed up. She got off his cock and stroked it vigorously in her face. Seconds later, there was sticky cum landing in her face as both of them moaned passionately.

She sucked his cock a little longer and rubbed it all around her face and head. It was like she worshipped it.

Its scent and flavor was driving her mad. Every part of her body felt alive. It was like she was outside of herself watching herself in a porn flick.

Porn flick? she thought. She'd found her true calling.

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Turning into his street, he was rushing home when someone called his name.

"Sasuke!" came the voice. Spinning around he saw Yamanaka Ino standing there with a shy smile. "How are you?"

"I'm fine," Sasuke said idly, just wanting to get rid of her.

"I was thinking about you," she said quietly, while shaking her long blonde hair around. She was wearing a tight top and a short skirt that gave a great view of her legs. Her fairly large and round D cup breasts were standing out quite nicely.

"Oh really?" Sasuke asked, struggling to keep his eyes from her tits. "Why don't you come to my house for a drink?"

"Ok!" said Ino, pleasantly surprised. As they walked, Sasuke reached out and grabbed her hand, causing her to blush. What's up with Sasuke today, she thought. She didn't mind though, it was what she had always wanted. Sasuke was just thinking, I'll have to get this soppy crap over and done with before I can fuck her. As they entered his house, Sasuke let her sit on the couch while he went to the fridge and withdrew two bottles of beer.

"Are you sure about that?" asked Ino nervously, as they were not at the legal drinking age yet.

"C'mon Ino, don't worry about it," Sasuke assured her with the best smile he could give. The more drunk the better. They began to talk about their lives as shinobi, or ninja, and Sasuke played along, just waiting till she was really drunk. Finally, during a pause in the conversation Sasuke leaned forward and kissed Ino, his mouth opening and his tongue fiercely pressing into hers. Drunk but happy, Ino kissed him back and continued to do so even as Sasuke let his hand wander down her neck and onto her chest. Stroking her breasts as he felt the cotton of her shirt, he felt her nipples suddenly stand to attention and he began to squeeze them between his fingers as he massaged her breasts.

"Oh god Sasuke," she moaned as he probed her lovely round breasts beneath her shirt. Going further, he reached his hand from beneath her shirt and went underneath her bra to stroke her nipple once more. With Ino thoroughly distracted, Sasuke let his other hand go down to her skirt. First feeling her soft pale skin under his palm he undid the button of her skirt and pulled it down around her thighs to reveal her pink panties. She was already wet and Sasuke breathed in the scent of her pussy

Sasuke then climbed off the couch so that he was kneeling on the ground. Grabbing the skirt and sliding it all the way off, he threw it away and began pulling her panties down. His eyes bulged at the perfect pussy before him. He was surprised that she had shaven, as if she had been expecting something like this. Sasuke began to stroke Ino's inner thighs with one hand the other still rubbing her right breast. Finally, Ino, tired of the teasing, grabbed Sasuke's hand that was stroking her thighs and forced a finger inside her tight pussy.

"Oh God that feels so good Sasuke!" she moaned as she arched her back as he began to move the finger in and out. With his other hand still pinching her nipples and squeezing her breasts, he leaned forward and licked her clit that had now appeared. This drove Ino wild with pleasure and kept screaming his name and teling him not to stop. Who would? Sasuke then began using two fingers to pump inside her tight pussy and her screams were heard outisde in the street. He kept playing with her clit using his tongue and she began to use her hands to force his head down onto her crotch. He decided to finish it quickly as he wanted to fuck her properly so he inserted three fingers and began flicking her clit like crazy.

"Holy shit!!!" she screamed with pleasure and began bouncing up and down on his fingers before finally cumming all over his fingers. Taking them out Sasuke shoved them inside Ino's breathless mouth and smiled as she licked her own juices.

"That was amazing Sasuke!" she exclaimed. But it wasn't over. Without a word Sasuke grabbed her hand and led her to a bedroom. Throwing her on there, he began to remove his shirt. Ino, normally not so slutty, was so drunk and still stunned from her wild fingering that she removed her shirt and bra so that she was completely naked and waited for Sasuke who was removing his shorts. When his 8 inch dick flopped into sight, Ino gulped and moved forward. Her tongue licked out and Sasuke moaned softly as she began to suck forcefully on his dick. Grabbing her head, she pushed it deeper until it was in the back of her throat. She reached up her hands to play with the rest of his area while she continued to suck.

Sasuke finally couldn't take it anymore and blew his load inside her mouth. He could feel the hot ropes of cum spewing out inside her, and used his hands to make sure she stayed there until she had swallowed every single drop. When he took his dick out of her mouth, it was still rock hard so he led Ino back to the bed and let her lie down. Moving over her, he positioned his cock above her eagerly waiting pussy and kissed her as he slammed inside her. Their lips were still touching as Ino screamed. A virgin, Sasuke mused as he broke through her hymen. There was a little bit of blood but then Ino's screams of pain became screams of pleasure and she was soon moaning like the slut she really was.

Sasuke lifted her legs into a better position and began pounding inside her soft delicate pussy. Ino reached down her hand and began stroking her clit and playing with her tits as Sasuke forced his dick again and again deep inside her tightness. Sasuke stopped briefly, tired, but Ino swung him around so that he was lying on his back and began riding him like never before. Bouncing up and down on his dick she gave screams of absolute ecstasy as she had orgasm after orgasm. Sasuke grabbed her hips and pulled her down on his dick to help her and reached out occasionally to pinch a nipple.

Ino, gasping and breathless, dropped down to kiss Sasuke, but he merely moved his head to suck her breasts while thrusting upwards. Swirling his tongue around her nipples it felt so good to fuck her at the same time and was making him so horny.

“Ino,” he whispered.

“Yeah?”

“Can I cum in your ass?”

“What? No!”

“Please Ino. I will be gentle,” he assured her. “Fine,” she sighed and turned over so that she was crouching. Sasuke grinned, a little evilly, and grasped her soft ass with her hands and stuck his tongue inside her tight asshole. This is going to be a squeeze, he thought as he lubricated the opening and felt Ino shudder slightly as he did. Then, without warning, he plunged his pulsating dick inside her asshole and she gave a yelp of surprise. At the moment only the head was in, but still grabbing her ass he slowly forced more of it in, much to the pain of Ino. Finally he was all the way in and could feel the muscles clamping around his penis. Withdrawing it so that only the head was in, he plunged it in again with a grunt. Ino began moaning as this was repeated and Sasuke was grunting with the effort of plowing her ass. Finally he was going so fast he could hear his balls hitting her ass mixing in with her rhythmic moans and groans. Reaching his hands forward, he pinched her nipples as hard as he could to get one final scream of pleasure from Ino before they cummed simultaneously. Feeling himself cumming inside Ino’s ass was so wonderful and as they collapsed onto the bed together he gave her a genuine smile.

Then there was a knock on the door. It was Haruno Sakura.

 

 I went into my apartment and told my parents that I would be going out for a bit with my friends and would be home early. I changed into some old jeans and a t-shirt, then put my sex kit of condoms, tissues and KY jelly into my pockets and headed for the basement to wait for my surprise to show up.

   I must have been there 10 minutes when I heard voices coming down the stairs, but neither of them were Sharon’s. As I sat on the bench hoping it wasn’t Sharon’s brother and friend, I heard the next door over open and close. It was Jen and Josh the sexaholics, I went to the peep hole to see them hugging and stripping down. Jen immediately went down on josh and this time she was right in front of me within four feet of the hole. “My own personal peep show to get me started” I thought to myself, but I hope Sharon doesn’t see me or she might get the wrong idea. I was too into the show to worry, as I watched Jen pull out his penis and start in on him. Noticing Josh was a little shy in the size department, maybe I could use that to my advantage if I could somehow show Jen that mine was hers if she wanted bigger.

 Then I heard someone else coming and I went back to the bench and waited. Soon Sharon walked in and she had on tight jeans and a t-shirt with no bra. I could tell this by the way her brown pointy nipples poked through the fabric. She walked over to me and asked “if I liked what I saw”, I replied “yes and would like to see more please”.

  Sharon moved closer to me and took her shirt off then pushed her chest right into my face, if this was the surprise I wanted a surprise once a day forever. With her now sitting on my lap facing me I began to suck her tits for all that I could and fondle the other with my fingers. She must have wanted just that because she quickly began to moan and rock her hips back and forth on my crotch until I also felt myself almost cum in my pants. She pulled away and started to take her jeans off when I realized she had no underwear on and her pussy was soaking wet. The juices were dripping down her thigh and the air was full of that sweet familiar smell that I wanted so bad.

 I reached for her waist to pull her close and lick her clean, when she said “no first you need to get totally naked while I find the bed”. I stared at her in disbelief as she rummaged around in the boxes piled up in the far corner. I thought for sure “I was getting laid tonight”!, then she let out a “ahah” and pulled a folding bed out from under some junk and wheeled it over to the corner away from Jen’s room. I watched as this hot girl walked around the room totally naked thinking “if her tits were a little smaller and she would lose the coke bottle glasses I would have the woman of my dreams”. (I know really vain not my style, but I was young and wanted the hot girls).

  I stripped naked and pulled out my kit and took it over to the bed with me. Sharon looked at me and asked what was in my hands, I held them out to show her and she laughed. Grabbing the KY jelly and tossing it in a box “you won’t need that I can lube myself just fine thank you” she laughed. I was shocked at what she had just said, “What am I in for and did I make the mistake of letting this get too far” I thought. Sitting down on the bed I admired her perfect ass and tiny body with a just a little hair above her pink lips, I definitely liked the view and wanted to just grab her and throw her down on the bed and have mad sex until we both passed out from exhaustion.

  Sharon had other plans though and pulled out what looked like a ring with a leash on it and introduced me to what she said was “her toy for boys”. A cock ring with a vibrator attached, she got it from Jen who bought it for Josh. Unfortunately Josh didn’t think it was anything great so Jen was going to throw it out when Sharon asked her if she could have it, why I can only guess.

She told me to lie back and enjoy the first part of my surprise; then placed the ring over my dick and started to massage my dick with both hands. I got real hard quick as she turned the toy on low and put my cock in her mouth as deep as it would go. “She is getting better at this” I thought, as she put the whole dick in her mouth until I felt the back of her throat.

  The feeling of a vibrator and her mouth at the same time was awesome; but I needed her pussy in my mouth to top this off. I gesturing for her to get into a 69 position, she smiled and said “I like your thinking” then turned and positioned herself directly over me. I went right to work licking and tugging until I felt her moving with my rhythm. I was the first to blow my load of course and she tugged and sucked every drop out of me as I shot several loads into her mouth. I lay on the bed trying to catch my breath as I lost control from all waves of electricity shooting through me at once.

  When I caught my breath, I immediately went back to work on her wet delicious hole once again. She sat up and started rocking back and forth on my face while jerking me off, and then she reached down and rubbed her hand across my balls and right back to my asshole. She toyed with it for a while then rubbed her hand back and forth across my ass and up to my cock where she would give it a quick tug and then back to my hole, it was so great I started to go faster licking and sucking her. Then I felt the vibrator get more intense and I thought I was going to come again, Sharon turned and said “ do you trust me”, I thought about it for a minute and said only if it doesn’t include pain. “Then sit back and I will give you the best surprise you ever had” she announced, I didn’t know what to think so I just continued enjoying her juices.

 I saw her reach down and grab my condom then she placed it on my dick, and then put it in her mouth until she got me good and wet. I was now ready for the big surprise finally, at least I thought so. Being the naive boy I was I gestured her to lie down and I would mount her for the big finally. She gave me this look of “I don’t think so” and pushed me down on the bed and jokingly replied “this is my show and I’m doing the riding here stud, your job is to lie there and enjoy it”. Who could argue with that, I just wanted to feel my dick in her and have great sex no matter who was leading.

 To my surprise she dismounted, and sat down beside me while telling a story about me and my best friend and what happened about a year earlier. I didn’t know how she knew or who told her, but I did know I was now her slave. If anyone found out that I had intercourse on a camping trip with my best friend I would be run out of town by the rest of the group I hung out with. Homosexuality wasn’t something you waved in everyone’s face back then.

 She then told me that “the real surprise would be that Jen’s younger brother is going to join in our little get together in a few minutes and I was to teach him to have sex with another male, and if I said no she would shut me off from all sex and tell my story to everyone who would listen”. I paused for a few just staring at her lustful grin, and then in popped this great idea into my deviate mind. If she needs it as much as I do, she will agree to a bargain deal.

 I then explained “I will do this, but you have to do what I want in return”. She looked at me and laughed “I knew you were going to be a tough lay” and asked “what is this going to cost me”? Of course I asked “If I have sex with you and Jen’s brother together, then you have to do it with me and Jen together”!  She looked at me in astonishment and replied “That’s if I can get her to do this with us and what gives you the idea that she would even want to with Josh around”?

 I walked over to my peep hole and looked in to see Josh standing in front of Jen getting the best blowjob I have ever seen, I gestured for Sharon to look through and she said “alright what am I suppose to see that’s so special” I put my dick in front of her and said “compare the two”. She smiled and said “I guess I could try to talk to Jen about it”.

  We went back to bed and Sharon laughingly said “how did you find my view window” she told me she would spend hours in front of it watching them. That was how she knew how to do a lot of positions and how to give great blowjobs.

  I sat and asked her what she was expecting to happen when Jen’s younger brother Dan came down? She went silent for a few then said “what I tell you, you can never repeat to anyone”. She then told me of how Dan was her first sex partner and how she tricked him into sex with her, then would give him blowjobs every once in a while to keep him quiet. Dan admitted to her once that he would like to try sex with another guy sometime to see how it was.

  She saw a movie that her brother had hid in his closet with two guys doing one girl and it made her so hot that she had to make that happen to her at all costs. Thinking of what Dan said and knowing what I did gave her the idea to set us up together and get what she wanted too.

 I laughed and told her “all guys would die to have sex with multiple girls at once, so why shouldn’t she want more than one guy at once”. I started to get hard just talking about it and as I reached for her pussy she laid back and spread her legs wide, then told me to “have my fill before Dan got there”. I didn’t miss a beat and went right for her wetness, the taste was so sweet and as I licked she softly moaned and pushed my head down into her softness. I must have gotten so caught up in my glory that I didn’t here Dan come in. Sharon started to buck real hard and her breathing got shallow, then she let out a squeal and little squirts of juice into my mouth. I was so hard that it felt like my balls were on fire.

 Dan got undressed and walked up to Sharon and put his dick right in her mouth. I could see she took all of him deep in her mouth while grabbing between his legs and rubbing his balls. Dan immediately began to moan and run his fingers through her hair as he fucked her mouth faster and faster. This started to drive me wild and so I decided it was time to have my fun with her too. I got her up on all fours with Dan in front, then  Got behind her and slowly pushed my dick into her, I could feel this tight warmth swallow my cock all the way in just like her mouth. Sharon twitched a little as I hit bottom and as I started to slowly pull out of her, she reached for my balls and pulled me back in. I took this as “let’s get this going now” and starting fucking her for all I could, faster and deeper with each thrust until Dan blew his load all over her face. Sharon started licking him clean, and then started thrusting backwards into me harder and harder until I shot into her with such force that she quickly started convulsing. She let out short silent moan of relief and our bodies just started convulsing in unison as we fell together onto the bed uncontrollably.

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You let yourself in, and plan on surprising her, so you’re quiet. Her bedroom door is cracked open a little bit and she has her TV on so she hasn’t heard you walk up to the door. When you look in, you can hardly believe what you’re seeing. She has her pants off and only a camisole on, as she uses her toys. Obviously she wasn’t expecting you just yet. You are hard at the sight of her touching herself. You want to walk in there and start to penetrate her as she is doing with her dildo, but you just stand there watching her as she moans and moves her toy faster and faster in and out. Its like a car accident, you know you should be moving, but you find yourself staring. You start to touch yourself and move with her. You can fe el yourself elongate at the thought of making love to her, and excited to be seeing what you are now.

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You can tell she’s about to climax by her moans and the look on her face. You decide that you can’t wait any longer, so you walk in. She gasps and sits up fast pushing her toy under the covers because of embarrassment.

“I wasn’t expecting you home so soon baby!”           Â

“I know, don’t be embarrassed, I don’t think I have ever been so turned on.”

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You walk closer to her and grab her in you arms. She starts to undo your belt and unzip your pants. As she un-tucks your shirt, you try to slip off your shoes. It doesn’t go so easily with them being tied, and she drops down to her knees to untie them, and help you get them off. She sits up on her knees and pulls at your waistband so your pants will drop completely. She put your fully erect penis in her mouth and starts to use her hands in a twisting motion on the base as she sucks on the tip.  You love when she does this. You put your hands on the top of her head and guide it up and down your dick.

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You grab her shoulders and help her up. You are going to fuck her. You can’t wait any longer! You’re kissing her as you move to the bed and pull off her tank top. She grabs the bottom of your shirt and pulls it over your head. You guide her down towards the bed and get on top of her. You kiss down her neck and now her chest, stomach and nibble on the middle of her thighs. She jumps a little as you start to lick her. She’s warm and wet. You know this is her favorite. As you eat her out she closes her eyes and moans and you catch a glimpse of her grabbing the sheets.

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You move your way back up and thrust inside of her wet, ready pussy. You have to go fast, you are already as horny as you can get. You can see in her eyes how good it feels to have you inside of her. Your name creeps out of her mouth, and it excites you to hear it. You pull out for a second and pull her on top of you. She loves to ride you. She starts to grind against your pelvis. You use one hand to touch her clit, and she smiles and leans down to kiss you. Before you change positions again, she sits up straight and allows your dick to enter her completely! You sit up; she is still sitting in your lap. You pull her close and kiss between her breasts. Your body wants to go until you orgasm, but your mind wants to drag this out. Â It feels so good.

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You’re both sweating at this point, it’s hot and you’re both working hard. You flip her over again, back onto her back.  You grab her hands and raise them above her head.

“Mike, I’m almost there…..keep going baby!”

You start to thrust in and out of her faster and faster. You’re about to cum as well.

“How’s that feel? Do you like it when I fuck you?” you say still holding her hands above her head. She grips tighter and says, ‘Yes,” in that breathy voice you recognize as the one right before her orgasm. You close your eyes and lean back a little as you keep moving in and out of her, your trying to savor what your feeling and how much pressure is building up in the shaft towards the head of your dick. You know your about to blow and it feels unbelievable.

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Little Red turn her head to the left then to the right, getting a quick scan of the area. Noticing that they were alone. She begins to unbutton her shirt slowly. Exposing her ever so ample bosom to Lupus. She stops after two and looks up to the woodsman. His face was red, she knows he was looking at her breast.

"Do you like what you see Lupus? Would you like me to unbutton more of my shirt? There is only four buttons left. Tell me you want me to unbutton my shirt" she said.

She knows I want to see more. But if I ask she will win. I will be here all alone, trying to stroke myself to inner peace. Damn this tramp. Why, does she have to tease me so?

"I have seen them before, and they are quite lovely. No need to show them again, they are already implanted into my mind from yesterday" he replied with a smug smile.

Ahh he playing hardball, time to have some fun. I shall win, like I always have. I will have all the pleasure. I will have him begging me to release him of his inner desire. A few more buttons and maybe a simple trick should do it.

Little Red lowers her head in a act of defeat. Slowly moving backward, step by step. Her finger deftly removing another button. Allowing more of her tempting breast to show. Still she stepping back. On her sixth step, she trips and falls. Her dress hitches up showing her lovely legs, lightly tan, long and tone.

Lupus cannot help himself, looking down at Little Red, he notices that even more of her breast are showing. He can see the tip of her red silk bra. That doesn’t draw his attention. It is her long legs. His eyes slowly follow them up higher and higher. Then the view stops at her thighs. Without a thought his body begins to grow thicker, just mentally picturing what lay beneath that dress. Breathing deeper he tries to turn away. But the flame has been lit. Knowing she has won. He accepts what will come next.

Ahh, look at that nice hard bulge, I have caused the woodsman. Just seeing that nice hard piece of meat getting arouse for me, makes me wet. But first he will beg me to show him more. Just the thought of having him beg and do as I say, makes me ever so much more hornier.

"Oh clumsy me, I do apologize Lupus. You have part of me shed bare. Would you like to see more?" She asked, while raising herself up from the ground.

"Depends, what are you going to show me? From what I have seen, I have been lucky to see just that little bit." He replied with a devilish smile.

"Well I could raise my black dress to my waist and allow you to see what color panties I am wearing today. Or, I can finally remove these last three button and you can engorge yourself on the sight of my amply mounds. Your choice pick one." She replied quickly.

"Knowing you, you would raise your dress all the way up, and drop it just as quickly. Sooo, why don’t you remove those last three buttons."

She licks her lips provocatively. "No no no, ask me nicely to remove these last three buttons. Beg me to remove them"

Fuck, I hate begging, but I have to see those tits. Damn, why does this bitch have to tease me like this. Get it done and over with, quicker it is done, the quicker you will be at peace.

"Little Red, the most beautiful woman in the country, the heart delight of millions. Would you please remove those last buttons. For a humble man, who enjoys admiring a exquisite living sculpture of perfection."

Her fingers lower down, seconds felt like ages. One button was removed, then the second and finally the third. Her bra was stealing the vital view of her nipples. But still he was in awe of her lovely perky breast. His hard-on was visible for all to see.

"It looks like someone pants are getting a little tight" She purred. "Would you like me to remove my bra, so you can see my hard nipples standing as erect as your hard cock?"

"Please would you remove your bra, Little Red. Would you allow me to see how erect your nipples truly are, please Little Red, I beg of you."

She reaches back and begins to removes her silky red bra. Then stops right at the uncovering. "If you truly want to see my tittaling erect nipple, then show me your enraged throbbing hard cock"

Without a second hesitation he hands fumble with the button to undo his pants. Quickly unzips the zipper. His hand reaches in and pulls out a seven inch piece of meat. Without thinking he pushes his pant to his ankles.

She giggles, then she unsheathes her breast from her bra. "That is a nice size cock you have there Lupus. Do you like my breast? Aren’t they just perfect?"

"Yes, your breast are perfect, I think I like them a lot. Would like them even more if I can feel them"

"No, but if you begin to stroke your cock, I might just make it worth your while" She say with a wanton smile.

With the speed of sound his hand s reaches down and started to stroke his cock. Back and forth. Changing hands, but never stop stoking his cock, thinking about how it would feel to have it planted firmly and deeply into her hot tight pussy.

"I bet you are thinking about fucking my nice little pussy, aren’t you" While saying this she slowly raises up her black dress to reveal a pair of black bikini panties. She lowers them to the ground, revealing a perfectly trimmed pussy. Dying to be touched, massaged, probed, licked, and most defiantly fucked.

Lupus hands start moving faster on his cock. He fingers caress the tip of it. He can feel a little bit of pre-cum. Knowing if he keeps this up he will be shooting his load before ever fulfilling his desire of making out with Little Red Riding Hood.

Little Red left hand begins to massage her breast. While her right begins to massage her tunnel of carnal pleasures. Her heartbeat is racing, her breathing becomes more erratic. She quickens the pace. Finding more and more pleasure with each second she gives into her desires. Yes her dark desires, of being watch while she is playing with herself. Her desire to make men beg to touch her. Her desire to please herself.

"Lupus do you like what you see? Do you like it when I play with my breast? Do you wish they where your hands? Or your mouth suckling on this harden nipples? Is that it, you want to suck *moan* these breast?" Her voice revealed how much she was enjoying herself.

All the woodsman could do was look at the her. He couldn’t take his eyes off her. Just as she was getting off being watch. Lupus was getting off by wishing he could be inside her. The more she was enjoying herself, the more he stroked his nice long hard cock. Knowing he couldn’t handle much more of it.

"Yes, I like what I see. Yes I want to play with your breast. I want to suck and lick them, I want to mold them in my hands. And I want to do so much more. I want to lay you down and bury my face between your legs and taste your juices on my tongue. I want to spread your legs and part your tunnel with my hard throbbing cock"

With that being said Little Red Riding Hood gets to her knees. Slowly crawling to Lupus. Her ass swaying back and forth. Time stop for Lupus, nothing else matter at that moment but watching that behind sway back and forth. She finally reaches Lupus. Her hands removes his hands from stroking his cock. Her tongue gently touches the tip of it.

"Tell me you want me to jerk you off. Tell me you want me to suck your cock. Tell me, or I will stop. And you will be standing her with nothing more then a hard piece of meat, beating it off in your hands."

"Master will you please jerk me off. Mistress would you suck your loving servant cock. My Lady please I beg of you, please please jerk and suck my cock. Please my Master, my Mistress, my Lady"

"That is what I like to hear. Now I will grant you this." Her mouth opens, pop, her lips engulfs the tip of his cock. Her tongue licking the head. tease it. With just this little bit of enticiment his cock jerks. A little of his seed spills into her mouth. With that as a incentive, her lips move down his shaft. Her hand starts to stroke his cock. While the other begins to play with his balls.

"Oh thank you Master. Oh my god, thank you Mistress."

Knowing she was hitting all the right buttons. She becomes more deeply engrossed into the task at hand. Now with each stroke, she twisted it just a bit. Her lips begin to nibble a little on the tip of his helmet head.

Without thinking, Lupis pushes Little Red back and lays down between her legs. With the tip of his tongue he begins to probe the out domain of her pussy. Looking for places that might strike a spark in Little Red.

"Oh, yes my woodsman, lick that pussy. And I will play with your wood some more" She leans down and continue sucking on his long hard wood. The closer she was getting to reach a orgasm the faster her head bobbed up and down his shaft. Her head rears upwards. "Don’t stop I am about to CUMMMMMMMM" With that her body convulse as her body unwinds from being so tense. "Play with my ass now, slave. I didn’t say stop licking my pussy now, have I?" Back down her head drops down to his glistening cock.

His hands slowly started to massage her ass. While continuing to penetrate her pussy with his tongue. Forcing it to slide in and out. Licking her inner crevices. It was like a little dick was penetrating her, just more flexible. His massaging strokes on her ass become more strength, more knowledgeable of what she likes. The moan where coming at will from her lips, muffled by the cock that was in her mouth.

Her body reached another heart pounding orgasm. With that her lips removed themselves from his cock. She was trying to sit up. Her breathing was becoming more regulated. Trying to ready herself for the final stage of her plan.

"Now my slave I am ready for something long nice and hard to impale me over and over again. Are you ready, my slave."

"Yes Master I am ready, allow me to penetrate you"

"Put your hands behind you back. Place your legs together. Yes just like that. What a good slave you are"

She walks behinds him. Pulls out a magical cord of binding, placing it around his wrist. The she moves down to his feet and place another magical cord around them. She raises him up to his knees. Her hand begins to stroke his cock some more.

The time is now, I have planned this from start to finish, last night. To show lupus how much of a tease I can be. Making him never forget who is the boss, and who is the slave. The time is now to finish this.

She get to all fours, then slowly crawls backwards. Till the tip of his almost bursting cock is touching the lips of her ever so sweet pussy.

"That the closest your cock will ever be to reaching my canal of passion." With that she moves forward, then lays on her back. Lupus gets a perfect view of Little Red.

She reaches for a bag. Once it within her grasp she start going thru it. She pulls out a 12 inch strap on. A flexible dildo. A 11 inch vibrator (fairy dust powered). Anal beads, a few butt plugs, a horse crop. Then she stops. Put everything back but one thing.

"I said I wanted something nice and hard in my pussy, and your 7inch dick won’t do." She grab the 11inch vibrator, and slowly inserts into herself. Lupus cannot turn away. His pissed, but at the same time he is turn on. For twenty minutes, he sat there bound watching her pleasure herself over and over. He could not turn away.

"Lupus did you enjoy the show. You better thank me for it or else"

"Or else what, I been here bound, with a hard on. Not being allowed to cum, because you wouldn’t please me like I did you. What else could you do to me cock tease"

"Thank me or I will pull that 12 inch strap-on out and use it on your bare ass. I was told it was very pleasurable"

"Thank you mistress for allowing me to pleasure you. Thank you for allowing me to taste your juices, play with your ass. Thank you master for jerking and sucking my cock. Thank you my Lady for allowing me to watch you pleasure yourself"

With that she gets up putting her cloths back on. Picking up her bag. She glances around to see if she is missing anything. Finally she turn around.

"In 15-20 minutes the cords will disappear and return to me. If they hear you say one evil thing about me. They will tell me. And I will tell the whole town that you wanted me to fuck you in the ass" She turns and leaves. Walking into the forest.

To whoever is listening, grant me this wish. I wish, I wish to finally feel the insides of this cock tease. I wish to make her my bitch. Desiring only my cock. Desiring to only be with me. Please, please grant me this wish. I cannot live much longer like this. To whomever grants me this wish, I shall be your from now to the end of time.

Your wish shall be granted my servant....

Obviously I was turned on by but was slightly surprised at the scene, as both Sarah (a single late twenty's teacher) and her family were strong Catholics. Although Sarah had always been a little foward with me when she was at home, with bra and panties in the garden on sunny days,as a near 60 guy, I tried not too get too interested, but it was difficult. And the sight of Emma was very much unexpected and very welcome!.

I made the inevitable wrong move and she heard a noise. Emma gasped and looked at the door, and then in a fumble, tried to get off the bed. This pushed the vibrator deeper into her and she fell back with a half yelp and half moan.

I pushed the door open, and walked in.

'Emma' I said as firmly as I could, my voice betraying the turn on of the sight 'You shouldn't be here. Why aren't you at school. Does Sarah know about this'.

All daft questions, but she was shocked and looked down, her face red, and tears were forming.

'Don't tell Sarah. Please!'

'Come on. Tidy up, and get up'. I spoke more gently. But while she stood, pulled the vibrator out and pulled her skirt down, and put the vibrator back in Sarah's bedside draw. (Mmm - interesting..) I looked at this rail thin girl with little more than bumps on her chest.

She was now in full flow of tears, so I motioned to the bed,and sat down by her.

'Don't worry I won't say anything. Now stop crying'.

'But its not fair' she said 'Everyone at school talks about doing it, and I never have'.

I was on rocky ground, unsure what to say, so i took the bull by the horns option and said 'Did you like what you were doing?'

She looed at me and grinned, the tears making her face look so sexy 'I loved it. It makes me feel great. Ive been trying it for ages. But none of the boys like me. Im too small.'

I looked at her. Yes she was very thin, and almost shapeless. But I had seen that beautiful pink wet pussy. No guy would be able to resist it - if he saw it.

I asked her if any boys had tried anything with her, and she told me that beyond a kiss and a grope she had done nothing, as none of them found her sexy.

I said rubbish, she was very sexy looking to me. She turned and looked at me. 'Do you think so?'

'Yes' I said, feeling a little out of control 'but you need to dress a bit more female.'

'What do you mean ? We have to wear the school uniform'

I looked at her, and told her to stand up. I then said that even that could be made to look a bit better, and would try if she let me.

She nodded, and I reached and pulled the jumper which hung slack on her flat chest. I took it off, and looked at the white shirt which showed her small bra. The shirt hung over her skirt. My intention was to put it inside the waist band of the dark skirt, and I eased the zip open a bit. It stuck, and Emma reached and undid it completely and pulled it down. It fell to the floor, and she stood, her black panties showing a trace of wet in her little slit.

'My God. You are a real sexy girl' I said. My hardness becoming uncomfortable, and she could see me move to adjust the growth.

She looked at me, and slowly opened the shirt and took it off. She grinned, and dropped it. She reached toward the bra clasp at the front, and I came to my senses reaching to stop her. But my hand was on her breast, and she grasped it. It was warm and I saw the small bump gain a very firm nipple. I fell foward and lifted the bra. I put the small nipple into my mouth and twirled my tongue across it. She moved her head back and let out a soft 'Mmm thats nice'.

My hands gently went to the black panties and I lowered them over her hips and down to her ankles.

'You are beautiful' I said, as I leaned back and looked at this teen. I moved my head down and toward her wet thighs. She looked at me, but let my hands part her legs. I lowered myself and knelt in front of her. I put my tongue near to her and found her clit still big after her recent vibrator intrusion.

I licked across it and then gently bit the small nub. She fell toward me. I held her and continued. She moaned and said 'Please, no more, just have me. Put it in me'.

'Well you had better get it out' I said, laying back on the bed.

She undid my trousers and I lifted my hips to allow hher to pull them and my boxers down. She then reached and her small fingers suounded my cock. Gosh its big she said. Clearly she hadn't seen any, as I am a normal 6 inches, but I am quite wide.

She looked at it and her little cunt.

'Please get on me'

She lay back on the bed. I pulled her foward so that her hips were at the edge of the bed. I shuffled foward on my knees and pulling her legs apart I moved my cock which was straight and pointing at her cunt towards its centre.

Telling her to hold her legs apart I took my cock in my hand and rubbed ut along the small almost hairless slit. The I eased it in.

The feeling of Emma's little cunt surrounding my cock, its warm wettnes gripping me was the best feeling I have had. She let out a series of little gasps as I went deeper. And then I was at the full depth. I rubbed her clit for a couple of minutes, while I stayed still inside her. Then she smiled.

'Please do it. It feels so nice.'

I moved back and saw the tight skin of her gripping me. Then I pushed back.

'Oh God' sahe gasped 'Again. Again'.

I started to gently fuck this lovely girl. laying prone in front of me. Then a natural rythmn took over and I started to move faster, my balls slapping against her. each move brought a gasp.

'Oooh....Oooh...oooh' her voice moaned at me. I had never been so tuned on.

I started the long stokes towards my release,and just at the moment I knowe I was going to come, i went to pull out, but she screamed in a sharp cliamx, and her cunt seemed to shrink and grip me as I pumped my white warm fluid into her.

She looked at me, and tears of delight filled her.

I remained in her and stroked her breasts. I was still semi hard. But then we both relaxed and I popped out.

She looked at me, and her wet cunt with traces of my cum and said 'Can we do it again...please'

Well, I am an older man, but it dnd't take long to be ready again.

"I need to piss!" Katherine shouted.

"Well go ahead and pee." Her Dad said back. "I just got in here so I'm not getting out."

"Fine." She pulled her bikini bottom down and sat on the toilet. The sound of her pee filled the room. Her shirt was soaked through from her run earlier and she looked over to the curtain and then pulled in off over her shoulders and dropped it on the ground. "Oh, that felt good." She said, still sitting on the toilet. "Does Mom have any shirts in the bedroom? I need to change."

"Sure. Just take a look." Her Dad said and then pulled the shower curtain over to talk to his daughter.

"Oh. Looks like we're both naked." He said, blushing and starting to chuckle. Now relaxed, Katherine smiled and started laughing with him. They were a liberal family and saw each other naked around the house a lot. So given that she was hot and feeling good after her pee, she didn't even bother covering up.

"You are pretty sweaty. Do you want to take a shower after I get out? There's a towel on the door."

"Yeah. That's a good idea." She said getting up and flushing the toilet.

"Can you first grab me a beer from the kitchen, though?"

"You want it in there?"

"Yes. That's what I said, Katherine."

"Fine." She washed her hands and kicked off her bikini bottoms and walked through the house naked to the kitchen. She got a beer out of the fridge, opened it and took a big swig before going back into the bathroom and shuting the door. Her father had not bothered to close the curtain and was scrubbing his face with soap so he didn't notice that his 25 year old daughter could see his semi erect penis hanging in the streaming water. She felt a tingle in her legs. He had obviously gotten hard when he saw her naked on the toilet, and though it made her feel kind of horrible, it was causing her to get a touch wet.

"Here's your beer."

He looked up and noticed she was standing right next to the curtain, the beer held out just above his newly hardening penis. He grabbed the bottle and just stared at his daughter. He was now fully erect and she was staring right at it. He blushed again and took a swig.

"Looks like someone's having a nice shower." She said, still gazing at her father's prick.

"Well. Sorry about that, but it's natural. You know that. No big deal." He took a big swig, finished the beer and handed it back to Katherine. She set it down on the sink and sat back down on the toilet. "I'll wait for you to finish so you don't have to turn the water off."

"Okay, sweetie."

 Why had she said that? It's not hard to turn the faucet off. She knew she didn't want anything to happen with her own father but she was for some reason very excited about seeing how her Dad would maneuver around her out of the bathroom. Then the curtain opened. She stood. Her father stepped out of the shower and stood in front of her. He tried to slide past her but slipped and fell on her, slamming her into the wall. His penis stuck into her stomach as he tried to pull himself up, and the laughter started there, both laughing, both uncomfortable, embarrassed, and unmistakably turned on by the taboo of it all. Through their laughter, she reached down and stroked his penis trying to make it seem like a joke, but he let out a soft moan of pleasure and the laughter stopped. She stared into her  fathers eyes, something in her daring her to take it a step further. She put her hand back on his hard wet penis and stroked the full length of it. Once. Twice. Three times. Then once more. Then she pulled her hand away. He pushed himself off, tried to laugh and wrapped a towel around himself and left the bathroom.

She climbed into the shower, heard the door close behind her and immeadiately probed her aching pussy, now soaked from the sexual excitment of bolding stroking her father's penis. What had she been thinking? One stroke and maybe she could get away with it, but four strokes? That was clearly a sexual gesture and neither she not her father would be able to deny it when they met each other's eyes at her mother's birthday dinner later that evening. Would they be able to get through the dinner with out blushing or feeling horrible?

The drums were thacking away in her brother's bedroom below. She suddenly had an image of her father's prick pounding her pussy on her brother's bed downstairs. She fell into the fantasy and said aloud. "They're right upstairs, anyone could come in." Then she saw the door slowly opening. And her pussy exploded with two huge orgasms under the stream of shower water. She cried out loudly. Could her father hear in the next room? Probably. Did she care? For some reason, no.

They had managed to get through dinner without her mother noticing that her husbands penis was getting hard anytime Katherine met eyes with her father. And for Katherine's part, it was fun knowing that wool was being pulled over her mother's eyes. She was sure nothing more would happen, so forget about it. It happened. No use feeling terrible about it.

 When they got home her mother took her dad into the bedroom and shut the door. Katherine went to the bathroom and took a quick pee then went back into the hallway.

Oh yes. It was unmistakable. Her Dad had his cock inside her mother and she was moaning loud enough for anyone on the floor to know. Katherine felt wet again. Shit. She was gonna have to deal with this for a little while. She was sure it must be the beginning of some phase and that eventually it would pass but right now a small dribble of creamy secretion was rolling down her thigh. She had to get her hand in her pants. She unzipped them and shoved a hand inside her panties, finding a wet clit already bulging. She moved closer to the door. She could her him slapping her ass.

“Am I a bad girl, then?” Her mother asked. “Do you want to play that again, Mike?”

“Um...” Her father's voice broke. He was breathing heavy, obviously pumping hard. He slowed down a bit to ponder the question.

“It's okay, Mike. Wait. Stop.” Her mother scooted over on the bed. They stopped fucking. She took a deep breath. “Mike. It's okay. You are having a thing right now for her. It's natural. I'm okay with it. I think it's healthier to play out our fantasies a little than to suppress them. As long as it's always with me. I don't mind. I don't mind, honey.”

He took a deep breath and then in a small voice said. “Okay...” “I love you, Mike.” She said. “Now. Lay back.” Katherine could hear him lay down on the bed. “Good.” Her mother said. “Now. I'm going to tell you what she's doing to you, and while I say what she's doing, I'm going to do it to you. And you just imagine that it's her doing what I'm doing. Okay?” “Okay, Barb.” He said, voice still a bit shaky.

Katherine was very aroused. Her clit had risen and was aching to send some cum down her pussy as she listened to her parents most intimate conversation. “She's at the foot of the bed. She's rubbing your leg. Now she's rubbing your stomach.” Her mom said, her voice growing a bit husky. “She must be getting into it”, Katherine thought. “You told her you were sick and asked if she would rub your tummy.” “Yeah. Yeah. That's right. She's just rubbing my tummy.” her father whispered.

“Just the tummy. She's doing a good job. Making you relaxed. Looks like your penis is growing. She's making it grow, isn't she?” “Yes. She is. She is making it grow.” Katherine had never heard her father sound so vulnerable. Damn, that was sexy. “Now she's touching your penis.” her father groaned and she could hear the skin of his dick as her mother stroked it in her hand. “Yes. That's right. She's stroking your cock for you now. Katherine is stroking your nice big penis.”

Katherine's hand stopped and she gasped, covering her mouth with both hands. Had she heard correctly? Had her mother really said her name?

“Your sweet baby, Katie wants to suck your nice cock now.”

Oh. Shit. Yup. Her mother was definitely acting out her Dad's fantasy of fucking his daughter. But his daughter was her. Her mind was racing and her hand was back in her pants, rubbing her clit furiously. She was overwhelmed. Her Dad DID want to fuck her. Her mother KNEW. And more than that was actually helping him get off while thinking about it. Her head was literally spinning with erotic passion. When she heard her mom's mouth slurping and sucking on her father's cock, knowing what his erect cock looked like, having just held in her hand earlier that day, having actually stroked it herself, was too much for Katherine and she came hard. Her knees shaking, still trying to stand, her body quivering up to her head, she let out a loud moan as she felt cum gushing from her pussy. Then again, another spasm and another moan. Then she fell to the ground.

Her mother was still sucking, she could hear it, but it was slower and much quieter. Had they heard her? She was just outside the door. She needed to get out of there. She pulled her pants up and run down he hallway, into he room, closed the door and flopped on her bed, trying to catch her breath.

What had she just done?

“Oh my God.” She thought. “I hope they didn't hear me, but that was the best cum of my life. I will cum again just thinking about that cum.”

Was she crazy? Fucked up? She was too alive too care at the moment. Her hands were wandering down to her pussy again. She needed to make it gush hard on her bed. Maybe more than once. Then she would think about who she was turning into. Right now all she wanted was the hot fat cock of her father inside her warm wet cunt.

His eyes opened.  Not quite awake, but realizing he was still in the bedroom, in darkness.  On the pallet.  His cock was on fire, and yet it felt numb.  He needed to stroke it.  But he couldn't let go of the thick rubber cocks.  He needed to pee.  So badly!  Oh, Goddess, all that water, from the enemas!  He began waking up, just a little.  The rubber was all around, under him.  So soft.  Felt so good on his aching nipples.  He circled his breasts around in a little figure eight, feeling the rubber catch on his skin, then slide, sending little jolts of pleasure that crept through his chest and up the back of his neck.  He wanted it to touch his cock.  Just a little.  If he could just pump his hips downward, just for a second...  Dominica's green eyes appeared in his mind.  He couldn't look away.  Her eyes swirled, making him sleepy.  Need to remain still.  Need to sleep.  Need to pee...  Pee...  Need to stroke aching cock...  Need to pee... Need to... Sleep... Sleep... Sleep...

Dan was kneeling on the floor, his head raised up to the bed, face down in the covers.  Dominica sat on the bed, her right thigh against his right cheek.  So soft and smooth.  Cool and warm at the same time.  He wanted so much to move his head, around her thigh, to find her warm, wet pussy -- but he couldn't move.  He was frozen in place.  Panting... panting...  His tongue lolled out of his mouth... 

Dan's eyes opened.  Another sex dream!  He needed to fuck!  He needed to stroke!  He needed to pee!  His eyes focused on nothing in the darkness, not even thinking of the dildo that his mouth was so automatically sucking.  His hands worked the other two thick dildos, furiously, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing!  Hoping to feel the rubbing against his cock, like he had in the car, in his mind, inside his/her pussy.  Dan's hips started to strain downward toward the soft, rubber sheet.  Just one stroke!  Just one -- she won't mind!  His legs froze, he saw her green, swirling eyes, and his mind drifted...  drifted...

Dan's nose nuzzled against Dominica's clit.  Her labia spread around his face, wide and puffy and wet, as he made little figure-eight's against her clit with his nose.  His long tongue slurped out, and licked a trail from the base of her pussy up to her clit.  Dan's cheeks felt cool as Dominica's legs spread further apart, opening her pussy wider to his mouth, tilting her pink ass-bud up where he could reach it with his tongue.  Slurp... slurp... slurp...  Her hands dug into the hair at the back of his head, and pulled him in tighter against her crotch...

Dildo dropping out of his mouth, Dan panted as his eyes opened yet again.  The room was no longer dark.  On the floor in front of him was a little, plastic toy dog.  Dan's mouth dropped open, and he panted some more.  Woof!  Need to pee.  Need to peeeeeee!  Neeeeeeeed to peeeeeee!   Dan/Woof crawled off the pallet, absent-mindedly leaving the rubber dildos behind, and padded out of the room, down the hallway, to the front door.  There, he dropped down to the floor and began to whine, head against the door.

The doorway to MzDominica's room nearby was open.  She was already up, just finishing breakfast at the dining table.  With a big smile on her face, she walked causally toward Dan and stood next to him.  Holding a leash and dog collar.

"Hmmm.... Poor little doggie needs to go for a walk?" she teased.  She dangled the leash next to Dan's head.  He looked back at her and nodded, whining a little more.  She swung the hoop of the leash back and forth... back and forth... 

Dan's mind was becoming fuzzy again.  Dominica reached past him, and opened the door.  The morning light streamed in.  Dan was torn between looking out and watching the swinging leash.  Mistress leaned forward, hands around his neck, and deftly wrapped the collar around him, buckling it in place.  She trailed a long fingernail down his cheek, staring closely into his eyes.  A heartbeat.  Two.  It seemed forever.  It was over too quickly.  Mistress stood up, towering over him.  All he could see was her shiny, black boots, which seemed to go up and up her legs, forever.

"Outside, doggie," she said.

Something in the back of Dan's mind resisted.  Outside?  Exposed to the world?  Naked?  He was beginning to rise out of trance, out of fear, out of danger...

Dominica leaned forward and held a little rubber doggie bone in front of Dan's nose.  "Sniff," she said.  He could already smell the rubber.  His mind began to drift.  Dan took a slow, deep breath through his nose, letting the scent of that rubber stroke the back of his nasal passages, the back of his throat, the back of his mind.  His conditioning asserted itself, so strongly.  "Rubber slave must obey Mistress Dominica."  It repeated over and over in his head.  What he could see didn't seem so important, as what he could smell.  The sweet, mind-numbing scent of the rubber.

MzDominica stroked the rubber bone under Dan's nose, over his lips.  His eyes closed, and his ears seemed to hear that rushing of the ocean again.  She ran the tip of the rubber bone from the bridge of his nose, downward, over the tip, down to his lips.  Helplessly, mindlessly, Dan kissed it.  She trailed it over his chin, down his neck, to the edge of the collar.  Dan whined, whimpered, groaned -- neither he nor Dominica was certain which.  She smiled, held the bone directly in front of his nose, and squeezed it briefly a couple of times.

Squeak!  Squeak!  Squeak!

Dan/Woof heard the squeaky toy, and his eyes popped open.

Dominica teased him, "Nice, rubber squeaky toy, for my little doggie.  You want it?  You have to come out.  You want to pee?  You have to come out!"

Dan/Woof's bladder was about to explode!

Squeak!  Squeak!  Squeak!

Dominica gently tugged Dan's leash, and began to walk out the door.  The morning sun glinted off her shiny black boots.  All resistance gone, Dan rose up on all fours and began to crawl after her.

She led him slowly out the door, down the porch, past the mini-van, to the short fence that surrounded the cabin.  Only waist-high, but it formed a perimeter around the entire property.  Dan hadn't even noticed it when they had pulled in, the evening before.  Dominica guided him toward the gate, at the end of the walkway.  Then she pointed at one corner of the gate.

"Pee," she commanded.

Dan/Woof was too deeply tranced now, to refuse.  And he needed to pee, so bad!  It was getting impossible to hold in the pee.  His bladder was starting to cramp and loosen at the same time.  Only a second or two, and he wouldn't be able to control it at all!  He crawled swiftly over to the gate, angled his body parallel to the fence.  Lifted his left leg.  And he began to pee.  Ohhhhhhhh, so good!  The relief was so...

"Stop!" MzDominica commanded.  "Follow!" she said, and tugged on his leash.

Dan felt his bladder clench up, and refuse to pee any more!  But he was full to bursting!  He followed his Mistress, crawling along the fence, a few feet away, just past some flowers.

"Pee," she commanded again.

Dan/Woof lifted his leg quickly, this time, and let loose a stream...

"Stop!" she commanded.  "Follow."

Dan's bladder clenched up again.  The pain was excruciating!  He needed to pee!  Pee!  Pee!  Pee!  He needed to just let go and let it all flow out, so badly!

Dominica led him to the corner of the fence.  "Pee," she commanded.  Dan began to pee again.  "Stop!" she commanded.   Almost, almost, Dan could have whined.  But he could not disobey.  He followed, further along the fence.

"Pee!"  "Stop!"  "Pee!"  "Stop!"

Every little chance to pee made his aching bladder feel better.  But every stop was driving him insane.  With the need to release.  The need to pee more.  The pain of stopping in mid-stream.  The pleasure of obeying his Mistress.  Pee/stop.  A few more feet.  Pee/stop.  Around and around the fence.  Oh, so good to let go!  Oh, the ache of having to stop!

Eventually, Dan/Woof found himself back at the front gate again.  Shaking.  Shivering.  Still needing to pee!  All he could see was her boots.  All he could think of was obedience.

"Good girl," Dominica soothed.  She stroked the top of Dan/Woof/Daniella's head, down the back of his neck.  "Now, follow again.  Over here to the corner!"  She tugged on the leash, and squeezed the rubber bone.  Squeak!  Squeak!  Squeak!  Dan almost ran, on all fours, hurrying to keep up.  "Here, girl.  Pee.  Let it all out, little doggie.  Pee and pee and pee, till you're all empty!"

Dan pounced into the corner, where he'd been just a few minutes before, and let all the pee run out, in a long, warm stream.  His eyes rolled upward in his head and his eyelids closed, from the sheer pleasure of total, abandoned release. 

Dominica trailed her fingers along his left cheek.  "Good girl," she said.  "Good, good girl.  I'll tell you why, later.  But right now," she squeaked the rubber bone, "it's breakfast time!  Follow, little doggie!  Follow your Mistress!"  Daniella/Woof's tongue lolled out of her mouth, as she followed, bounding, after MzDominica, returning to the front porch.  The slave didn't even notice that there was a second vehicle parked next to the mini-van.  A small convertible, with the top down.

"Wipe your feet!" Dominica commanded, as they reached the threshold.  Daniella/Woof rubbed her hands and knees on the doormat, scraping off the dirt, as Dominica opened the door again.  She followed as Dominica led her to the kitchen.

There, on the floor, were the two pet dishes again.  One with warm oatmeal -- maple and brown sugar -- the other with water.

Dominica led her slave over to the corner.  Daniella/Woof felt suddenly so intensely hungry.

"Not yet, not yet, my little pet," Dominica gently tugged on the leash, back, then upward.  "Sit up, paws in the air!"  Daniella/Woof sank back on her heels, and held her hands high.  "Good girl!  Now beg!  Beg for your breakfast!"  The slave waved her hands in the air, close together, gazing into Dominica's deep green eyes.  "Hold it... hold it... Good girl!  Down, now.  Let me take your collar off."  She quickly unbuckled the collar, and gave the back of Daniella's head a couple of brisk rubs.  The slave's eyes closed, and she arched her neck, pushing her head against Dominica's hand.  "Good girl.  Mmmmm, you like it when I call you good girl, don't you?  Good girl!  Yes.  Now you may eat your breakfast.  And be sure to drink all your water!"

Daniella bent forward and began licking little dollops of oatmeal out of the bowl, then turning to the other bowl and lapping up some water, then back to the oatmeal.  Little by little, she finished the cereal.  And just as she was licking the last bit of oatmeal out of the dish, Dominica bent down and slid another little plastic animal in front of her.  This time, it was a fluffy, white cat.  Daniella felt dizzy.  She stared at the cat.  And pushed her back and buttocks back, in a long, lazy stretch.

"That's right, my little pussy cat.  That's right," Dominica crooned.  Mistress purred at her slave, and Daniella purred back.  Dominica smiled broadly.  "You've finished your breakfast, little pussy," a glint in her eyes, "but you have oatmeal all over your face.  My little kitty cat needs to wash, don't you?  You remember how to wash?"

More and more dazed, Daniella reached her right hand up to her face, gently balled into a fist, and rubbed it over her cheek, getting some of the oatmeal on her hand.  Then she licked the back of her hand, swallowing the oatmeal, and repeated with the left hand.  Back and forth, right hand, left hand, licking, licking, licking.  Her hands and face were slick and shiny with saliva mixed with oatmeal.  The slave looked up at Mistress, with a big cat-like smile on her face, gazing into Dominica's eyes, and purred again.

MzDominica laughed -- gently, but her slave did look so cute.  And a little ridiculous.  "All right, Daniella, you cute little pussy cat.  Little pussy.  Little wet pussy.  Time to get yourself wetter.  Mmmmm.  Time to get really cleaned up -- time for a shower."  She reached forward and snapped her fingers.  "Wake up, Daniella.  Be my little human slave, now."

Daniella's head suddenly cleared, like fog being blown away by a sudden breeze.  She realized she was crouched on the kitchen floor, Mistress towering over her, and felt so silly.  But she was having an awful lot of fun!

"Crawl to the bathroom now, slave, and get yourself all scrubbed clean.  When you're done, I want you in your bedroom again."  She leaned downward, the closeness of her breasts making it difficult again for Daniella to think.  "And while you're in the shower, I want you to try to guess what is the next delightful rubber treat I have for you in that great, big suitcase."

Daniella shivered, and realized the butt plug had started fucking her again.  Fuck... relax... fuck... relax...  She started to crawl out of the kitchen, then remembered she had two dirty dishes next to her on the floor.  She turned, and started to pick them up.

"Leave those," Dominica commanded.  "They'll be taken care of."  Daniella turned, a little confused, and started crawling away again.  Dominica gave her a firm swat on her naked behind.  "Get a move on, now!"

In the bathroom, Daniella stood up, for the first time in so many hours.  It almost seemed unnatural, standing and walking on two feet.  She looked in the mirror, and saw the slick sheen on her face, the little flecks of oatmeal.  "Oh well," she thought, "oatmeal is supposed to be GOOD for your complexion."  She turned on the tap in the sink, let the water warm, and rinsed off her face.

Before showering, she was about to apply the depilatory that kept her face and body hairless and smooth -- then realized she hadn't yet brought in her little bag of bathroom accessories.  Wondering if she dared go back out to the bedroom first, Daniella looked around and her gaze landed on the bag, on the shelf right next to the sink.  "But how did that get here?"  She couldn't imagine Dominica unpacking her suitcase for her.  But then, she also couldn't imagine Dominica making breakfast for her.  The oatmeal was still warm when she had gotten to it, like it had been freshly made.  As she gently applied the lotion to her skin, loving the smooth, silky feel as it glided on, she mentally replayed the morning "walk" in the yard.  And suddenly remembered the convertible.  Was there somebody else here?

In the shower, Daniella rinsed all the lotion away, scrubbing gently.  What DID Mistress have in that suitcase for her next?  More dildos?  A rubber cat suit?  More chew toys?  She giggled.  And became more aroused, thinking about all that time on the pallet, aching to rub her crotch against that soft rubber surface.  Her middle finger automatically went down between her legs, separating her wet pussy lips, while she humped her clit against the palm of her hand.  All clean, and steamy, and horny for Mistress.  She'd been thinking about something else a minute ago...  About the oatmeal...  Ohhhh, her finger felt so good.  Her other hand reached up, and started playing with her nipples.  Left, then right, left, then right.  Hefting her breasts, while her other hand split her aching pussy.  The butt plug continued its relentless fuck... relax... fuck... relax...  In her mind, she heard the little rubber squeaky toy again.  She had to finish her shower, towel off, and present  herself to Mistress Dominica.  Even in the shower, she could smell the rubber, see Dominica's eyes, hear Dominica's voice...

"Good girl," Dominica reached out one finger, and traced her long, red fingernail down Daniella's right cheek.  The slave couldn't even remember leaving the bathroom and returning here, to the bedroom.  Right next to the big, mysterious suitcase.  Unable to take her eyes off Dominica's black, shiny boots.  On all fours, she shivered again, and bowed her head to the floor, awaiting her Mistress' next command.  Her skin was dry -- but her pussy was wet, again dribbling pre-cum on the floor.  That would be taken care of, soon, with the next little item in the suitcase.

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MzDominica sat on the four-poster bed.  She was dressed in a loose satin blouse, a leather skirt, and a pair of thigh-high, black leather boots.

"Lift your head, slave," she said.  "Look into my eyes."

Daniella raised her head from the floor, looking upward at her Mistress, while she remained in a keeling position.  Sitting back on her heels, her arms straight, she gazed into Dominica's green eyes, lost in their depths.  Mistress' eyes seemed to swirl and spin, calling the slave into a deeper and deeper trance.  She forgot even to try to think.

Leaning forward, Dominica stroked Daniella's face with the deep, red fingernail of her index finger.  From the slave's chin, upward to her left cheekbone.  Then the other side, again from her chin, upward to her right cheekbone.  Then the left side again.  Daniella's eyes kept closing -- slowly, languidly -- then opening again, as she gently quivered, all over her body.  Still lost in Dominica's green eyes.  Her face was limp, her jaw slack.  Moment by moment, her deep breathing quickened, turning into panting gasps of desire.

"Listen to me, Daniella.  Danielllllaaaaaa!"  The slave shook, and gasped even more deeply.  "You were very good, and very obedient this morning.  Mistress was pleased."  Dominica traced her finger across the slave's lower lip, right to left.  Then across her upper lip, left to right.  "Do you know what you did this morning?" Dominica asked.

Daniella's mind was so blank, it was hard to answer.  Hard to find words.  Hard to remember.  She wanted only to go blank, and obey.  What had she done?  Her breath exhaled, but no words formed on her lips.

Dominica watched as her slave's eyes squinted, revealing the struggle.  Good.  So mindless.  So helpless.  "Daniella, you were a good doggie for me.  You peed and peed and peed, on command.  Such a good doggie."

Unable to stop herself, Daniella began to wiggle her ass, as if she had a tail she was trying to wag.  So happy to have pleased her Mistress.  The ever-present butt-plug kept her nice and filled, but she forgot about it, in the mental image of wagging that tail.

"You know, to an animal, the pee of a human -- especially a meat-eating human -- smells like a big predator.  The scent keeps them away, because they know the territory belongs to someone else -- a more powerful animal."  Dominica ran her index finger from the base of Daniella's throat to her chin.  The slave blinked... so... slowly...  "When I walked you around, every place you peed marked your territory."  She touched the tip of Daniella's nose.  "Marked MY territory."  Daniella's eyes opened wide.  "Now," Dominica explained, "they know to stay out of my yard.  The local dogs.  The local cats.  And... other animals!"

While Daniella tried to make sense of this, floating helplessly, MzDominica raised the edge of her skirt.  The slave could see Mistress was naked underneath, and she began to drool.  Dominica reached her middle finger between her own legs, and withdrew it.  She held it up, glistening with her pussy juices.

"Mmmm..." she said.  "Your face is all nice and clean again, after your shower."  She waved her shiny finger back and forth, watching Daniella's gaze follow it again.  "Good girl.  And now, I mark ANOTHER part of MY territory!"  Dominica wiped her wet pussy juices over the tip of the slave's nose, and onto both nostrils.  "Inhale deeply," she commanded.  Daniella mindlessly took a long, slow breath, carrying the scent of her Mistress deep into her brain.  "Good girl," MzDominica said.  "You are mine.  You have always been mine.  You will always be mine!"

Daniella's eyes closed.  Her mind drifted.  She couldn't help herself.

"Good girl," she heard Mistress say.  "Float here, a moment, my slave.  Just float.  And drift.  And feel yourself belonging to me.  Completely."

The slave was not sure how much time might have passed, when she heard Mistress telling her to open her eyes, and look in the suitcase again.  Rising, like a robot, up on her knees, she lifted the cover on the suitcase and found... a sheet of butcher paper.  On top of this were two items:  black rubber panties, and a plastic container of talcum powder.

"Stand up, Daniella," Dominica commanded.

Feeling awkward, now, standing in Mistress' presence, the slave rose and stood with her legs slightly separated, prepared to drop to the floor where she belonged, at the slightest command.  But the command never came.  Instead, Dominica told her to take the container, and lightly dust her thighs, bottom, and hairless crotch with the talc.  Then she was to take the rubber panties, slide them up her legs, and pull them snugly into place.  The front of the panties felt strangely thick, as if there were more there, than just a layer of soft, black rubber.

"No need to tuck your little clitty/cock under, this time," Dominica teased.  "Pull it upward."  Daniella adjusted her genitals, feeling the tight rubber wrap around and against them.  "That's right.  I want you to stay nice, and long, and hard for me.  We're going to have some fun!"

As Daniella watched, Dominica reached into the suitcase, lifted the butcher paper, and removed one more item.  It looked like one of those universal remote controls for TVs and stereos.  In a way, that's exactly what it was!  Dominica held the rectangular box, pressed one of the many buttons, and looked upward at Daniella's face, watching for her reaction.

At first, the slave did not realize anything had changed.

"You feel it, don't you... slave?" Dominica cooed.  "That slow, gentle stroking of your pussy?  Mmmm, so good!  Feel the rubber, softly moving back and forth.  Up and down.  Feel it!"

In a couple of moments, Daniella realized the rubber panties had started massaging her crotch.  She wanted to cum -- she'd been wanting to cum since last night, when Mistress had put her to bed with the wet dildo in her mouth.  Now, she needed to cum with an urgency that was almost as strong as when she had needed to pee, a short while ago!

"Feel that rubbing, stroking and stroking and stroking your sex.  Not hard -- just so very gently.  A long, smooth glide upward... from base to tip... all along your pussy.  Then a slow, gentle stroke downward.  So soft, you can barely tell it's there.  But you CAN feel it, can't you?  It makes you want to cum in those tight, rubber panties -- doesn't it, slave?"  Daniella could only nod, her voice gone.  "Yes... but you cannot cum without permission!  And you do not have permission -- not yet!"  Daniella whimpered.

Dominica pressed another button.  "Now, slave, feel the panties tightening around the base of your crotch."  In the back of her mind, Daniella remembered that "Dan" had testicles -- and those balls were being slowly squeezed by the rubber panties.  "Feel it.  First, it squeezes so gently -- pleasantly.  The soft rubber, pulling together.  Just a nice, pleasant compression.  So especially nice, as those panties continue to massage your little clitty/cock."  Daniella's hips began to rock, her eyes to close.

"Yes, but the pressure on your balls continues to increase, doesn't it, slave?  Harder and harder."  Daniella's eyes began to water.  "Yes, it hurts -- but somehow, you also like it.  Don't you?"  The squeezing got tighter, and the slave's eyes opened again.  She could see Dominica watching her.  "Tighter, and tighter..."  Daniella's jaw dropped open, and she began to shake her head slowly from side to side.  "Squeezing so slowly, so hard.  Another moment... tighter.  Another moment... even tighter."  Daniella's throat emitted a tiny squeak!  Dominica pressed another button.  "And now the squeezing stops.  The stroking on your clitty/cock also stops.  Feel it all stop, my slave!"

The stimulation stopped -- but the need to cum remained.

"You see," Mistress said, "from here, I have complete control over your sex, through the tight rubber panties."  She waved the remote in a little figure eight.  "On your knees, again, slave."  Daniella dropped quickly to the floor.  "Follow me outside.  Crawl, slave!"

Dominica stood and led her slave into the hall, through the front door, outside again.  Daniella gave no thought, this time, to whether she might be seen.  She merely followed.

Outside, past the mini-van, stood two pine trees, about four feet apart.  MzDominica led Daniella to the space between them, and told her to stand up again.  To close her eyes, spread her legs, and raise her hands up in the air, above her shoulders.  To listen closely, as Dominica clicked the shackles closed on her wrists and ankles, attaching her to the chains.  Chaining her between the two pine trees.

"Open your eyes, again, Daniella!"  Dominica stood before the slave, holding the remote control again.  "Look into my eyes, and listen closely," she said.  "See the remote control in my hand.  Do you see it?"  Daniella nodded her head.  "Good girl.  I can do so many things with those soft, black rubber panties.  You can smell the rubber, even from here, can't you?"  Daniella's eyes were becoming vacant.  "That's right.  Deeper... and deeper...  Rubber slave must obey Mistress Dominica... Rubber slave must obey Mistress Dominica... Rubber slave must obey Mistress Dominica...  Let your eyes close, now, slave.  Slowly... slowly..."

Daniella's eyes drifted closed.  Her breathing became slow and deep.

"Feel yourself dropping deeper... and deeper...  So mindless...  So empty...  So open...  Your pussy is dripping wet inside those soft... black... rubber panties.  So wet.  Being wet makes your clitty hard.  Having your clitty hard makes your breasts grow.  They feel bigger... and bigger..."  Dominica rubbed the corner of the remote control on Daniella's left nipple, round and round and round.  Then around her right nipple.  So cool and hard.  Daniella could feel her breasts jiggle as she shivered with Mistress' touch.  "Good girl.  Just keep dropping for me... Deeper...  and deeper...  Feeling more and more feminine.  Wetter and wetter.  Your breasts bigger, and softer.  Needing to be touched.  Now just relax into the shackles, babi.  Let yourself go.  Obey.  Listen to my voice."

Daniella slumped, arms held high, legs far apart.  Of course, the shackles, the chains, were only in her mind.  But that didn't matter.  She stood between the trees, appearing to hang from invisible bondage only she could see, only she could feel.

"Good girl.  Now I'm pressing another button on the remote control.  Feel the rubber panties grow and stretch, reaching upward along your torso, downward along your thighs.  Feel them stretching and covering your body.  The soft, shiny, black rubber reaches up over your tunmmy, over your chest, enclosing your huge breasts.  First the left breast, then the right breast, coating the undersides, in soft, shiny, black rubber.  Then over the tops.  Finally, slowly wrapping around those long, hard nipples.  Mmmmm, so tight.  The rubber squeezes your nipples, pulsing.  Pulsing.  Milking them."

Daniella's head dropped back, her face pointed up into the sky, as she began to moan.

"The rubber stretches out, under your arms, stroking your armpits, covering you.  Down to your elbows, where it licks inside the creases of your skin as it coats you, completely.  Completely.  Down your legs, caressing your thighs, stroking behind your knees.  Down to your feet.  It tickles, so softly, under the arches of your feet.  Between your toes."

Daniella was panting heavily now, her eyes opening again, in little slits.

"Up the crack of your ass, up the middle of your back, to your shoulders.  It caresses your spine as it rises, rises, rises -- and reaches in smooth, black rubber sheets, over your shoulders to meet the rubber that covers your breasts.  You know where you are, don't you, Daniella?  You know where you are.  Tell me!"

Daniella gasped out the words, "Black rubber suit!"

"That's right," Dominica replied.  "You are encased in my black rubber suit.  Completely covered in soft, shiny, black rubber.  Feel the panties pushing that butt plug -- that big, black, rubber butt plug -- deep into your ass.  Fuck... fuck... fuck...  Mmmmm...."

The slave was pumping her hips, grinding back and forth, head back, moaning constantly.

"Open your eyes, Daniella.  Look at me," Dominica commanded.

Her head snapping down, her eyes snapping open, Daniella obediently regarded her Mistress, awaiting her instructions.

"Watch, now, as I press one more button."  Dominica lifted both hands high, so the remote was directly in front of Daniella's face.  Dramatically, she extended her index finger, slowly dropped it toward the box, and pressed a big button, dead center in the set of controls.  "It all stops," she said.  "The black rubber suit remains in place, but everything stops.  All is quiet."  She looked up at Daniella's eyes, with a wry smile.  "Or... is it?"  Slowly, Dominica stooped before her slave, placing the remote control on the ground, just a couple of feet away in front of Daniella.  She stood up again.

With the middle finger of one hand, Dominica caressed her slave's rubber-covered crotch, gently, slowly.  "Do you know what mode the remote control is in, now?" she said.  Daniella gently wagged her head, no.  Dominica smiled.  "It has a microphone.  And every sound it hears will control the black rubber suit.  EVERY sound, however tiny, is going to make the suit stimulate you, in a different way."

Daniella couldn't tell if Dominica was still stroking her sex.  She felt so very aroused, and so very wet.

"You are now at the mercy of every noise you hear.  Every bird call.  Every puff of the wind.  Every rustle of the trees.  It's going to play up and down your body.  Stroking your sex.  Pinching your nipples."  Dominica stood close, whispering in Daniella's ear.  "Caressing the back of your neck."  With one booted foot, she trampled the pine needles on the ground, making crackling noises.  Daniella could feel gentle trails of sensation, behind her ear, though she had not been touched.

Then MzDominica stepped back, turned around, walked away a few paces.  She turned again.  "Mmmmm, you look so yummy.  I'll be back.  In a while."  She looked up, and around, admiring the pines and the blue sky above.  "You're in the mountains!  Enjoy the fresh air!  The sunshine.  And... all... those... delicious... noises!"  She turned once more, and walked back into the cabin.

Leaving Daniella shackled between the trees.  Her pussy dripping.  Her mind floating.  Listening for sounds.  Wondering what was going to happen next.

Almost immediately, a gentle breeze stirred the branches of the pine trees all around her.  Daniella could feel the rustling, as caresses up her thighs, across her belly, almost to her breasts -- then it stopped!  A bird twittered, and she felt her nipples being pinched -- so sharply, and yet so lightly.  High in the sky, a jet plane flew, and its distant roar vibrated the butt plug in her ass.  The staccato of a woodpecker in the distance felt like someone was tickling her underarms.

There was a crunching of dry leaves in front of her.  Daniella felt like someone was squeezing her breasts.  Crunch.  Another squeeze.  Crunch, crunch.  More squeezing.  Realizing her eyes had closed, Daniella opened them, and found herself staring at a squirrel, directly in front of her.  Paws upraised, it seemed to be begging.  It took a step on the dry pine needles.  Crunch.  Ohhhhh... her breasts felt so good.  Step, hop, hop.  Crunch, crunch, crunch.  She felt each noise, and her pussy dripped even more.  Slave to the squirrel's every move.  She spread her thighs just a little wider.  Each little crunch squeezed her breasts.  Trailed up her thighs.  Pushed into her wet pussy.

Behind her, Daniella heard more crunching -- louder, as from bigger feet.  Crunch, crunch.  Pause.  Crunch.  It felt like caresses between her shoulder blades, and she wanted to fuck back onto something, she felt so good.

Then the thought hit her.  Marking territory?  Dogs, and cats... and other animals.  Like what... mountain lions?  What kinds of animals were around here, anyway?  Were they all really scared away by the scent of human urine?  What WAS behind her?

The squirrel probably WAS here begging for food.  You weren't supposed to feed the wild animals, but some people did it anyway.  The squirrel was here, looking for goodies -- was something here after the squirrel?

Hop, hop, step.  Crunch, crunch, crunch.  Mixed with uncertainty and a little fear, the noises still stimulated Daniella's sex.  Her crotch was pumping as she stared at the squirrel, gazing helplessly into its little black eyes, as each crunch played with her pussy.  As it got closer and closer to the remote control.  Hop, hop.  Crunch, crunch.  Every crunch, a flick of sensation on her clit!  It was going to grab the control!  What would it do to her?  Would it push one of the buttons?

Crunch!  Crunch!  Crunch!  From behind her, Daniella heard the larger feet move quickly, and the squirrel stood upright, then scampered away.  She was about to try to turn her head, to see if she could look behind her, when MzDominica came back out of the cabin, carrying something.  Mistress seemed to be looking past her, at whatever was behind her, nodding and smiling.  Then she looked back at Daniella, her smile even bigger, and she said one word:  "Sleep."

Daniella went into a deep trance.

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Oooh, what is Mistress carrying, you may wonder?  Well, you'll find out soon!

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