Message-ID: <63740asstr$1461291002@assm.asstr.org> X-Original-To: story-submit@asstr.org Delivered-To: story-submit@asstr.org From: RavensDrkGothic@aol.com Full-name: RavensDrkGothic X-Original-Message-ID: x-aol-global-disposition: G x-aol-sid: 3039ac1a32af5718d6d34a30 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 21 Apr 2016 09:34:11 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} The Sweetest Morsel Lines: 546 Date: Thu, 21 Apr 2016 22:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: emigabe, dennyw The Sweetest Morsel " Revenge, the sweetest morsel to the mouth that ever was cooked in hell... " - Sir Walter Scott. My newest hobby, when not renting out summer houses and teaching night courses in Business is massage. I have taken a course at continuing Adult Education and passed, so now I am an expert masseuse. Well in my mind I am, just can't remember the names of all those muscle groups; but do have a tender touch. My portable massage table and my oils and linens and towels kept in the rear of my Navigator, so that I can demonstrate my skills at a moments notice. My skills have so far been kept to my female friends and my husband; but I have some of my friends husbands and beaus ask for a massage. I have not weakened and done any of my girls friends husbands, though I do have to admit, I would like to see a few of them on my table and naked, well almost naked. We are told in our morals and ethics part of the course that you should not be giving the massage to friends for erotic reasons. Sure, I would never do that, tongue in cheek. Actually I have not had an erotic encounter from one of my massages other then my husband. Not sure the table would support a full out sexual romp; but it is okay for a blow job and some jacking off. At least my hubie hasn't complained and still asks for one occasionally. I wouldn't mind one myself, however Donna, my summer neighbor turned me down when I wanted her to take the course with me. I was disappointed; but she had a reason for not going to the hour long classes. This afternoon maybe I can talk her into a massage. We have meeting to run the beach, we are practicing for a Labor Day 5K that ends the official season of vacationers on the beaches. Anyway, we got that morning practice run to beat the worse of the heat, then showers and then a light lunch, salad and some wine. Donna is lucky to have a rich husband and doesn't work at all, just enjoys all summer at the shore. My husband does okay; but my rental income and teaching night courses and tutoring makes it possible for me to spend the summer, even though I do have work to be done while here. My schedule, barring a problem, having no showings for summer homes. So this should be a good day. Neither hubie will be here till evening if they show at all. Both work 50 plus miles away and traffic and they often don't make it to the beach for the weekdays. A little inconvenient for daily sex, but the dildo and vibrator get their use. Sex is not bad; but finding I am the aggressor more then my husband and that has me wondering when he isn't with me at night. Not getting his bone every night makes me suspicious as he was a hound dog once upon a time. Maybe he is getting older quicker then me, or maybe he is getting some on the side. That is what I once thought; but know better now. Anyway, getting some tan time in my back yard, phone at my side and the doorbell hooked up so I can hear it in case a client needs me. The strings of my bikini top and bottom undone, as I go for the all over tan. Sipping an ice water with a little lemon as I give myself fifteen naked minutes front and back. I have a deep tan on most of my body; but getting a pretty good one on all of it with this daily ritual. Walking naked into my house and slipping on panties, a sports bra and shorts with my running shoes. Then walking next door to collect my neighbor Donna. Seeing her in her matching top and bottoms, as she shows off the curves and the sports bra doesn't quite flatten her chest like it does for me. A few basic stretches and phones in hand as we set them to record our workout. Across the narrow two lane beach road and down the right of way to the beach proper and then setting off at a jog up the beach. Feeling the grains of sand nipping at the backs of my legs as we slowly increase our pace to match the contour of different beaches. My stride more natural then my neighbor; but I am sure that those we pass are looking at her rather then at me. Her large bosom bouncing against her bra and her cheeks jiggling excitingly as they show the round globes of flesh barely contained in her bottoms. The outfit not flattering in models way; but sure as hell sexy in all other ways, even to show off her covered labia. Shorter and more roundly built then me, her long blond hair tied in a pony tail; but waving in the wake of her body. My body much longer and leaner and more toned and not as fleshy, even in my hips which are a little big for my upper body and long legs. As I said, the sports bra flattens and not flatters my chest; but it keeps me from jiggling with each step. I don't know how the bigger chested women handle that in just simple tasks, much less running. We do about 3K on the beach and then with the curl of the beach do 2K back to the houses. Sometimes a bit more to push it. Walking it off and then promising to meet at my house after a shower for salad, fruit cup and a glass of wine. Most likely a nice outdoor seafood dinner later in the evening. A nice sheen of sweat coating my body as the mid morning sun can be hot. My legs speckled with sand and some road dirt as I walk to the outdoor shower out back, stripping and clamp my teeth down as I shiver and shake with the cold water washing off the worse of the sweat and all of the sand. If you never been to a beach community, you don't know the problems of sand all through the house. An outdoor shower or spray is a necessity. A shivering run in my thongs, naked to the back porch and a towel to dry my body and then dropping my clothes and padding up the stairs to my regular shower. Halfway up the stairs and back down to let whining El Cid out of the house in back to do his thing. Leaving the doors open so he can let himself back in as I set the water temp on warm and then hot and then cold to close the cleansed pores. Feeling better and cooled as I decide on my clothes for our lunch. A pair tan cargo shorts and a peach colored "wife beater" tee shirt for my top. Nothing fancy since we are staying in and I love the feel of my skin against the material. No need to wear a bra or even panties. The salad quickly thrown together with lettuce and cucumbers and onions and peppers. Cutting some chicken pieces for Donna and some pepperoni for myself. I am not as conscious of my food intake as she is even though my body fat index is obviously better then hers. Just a high metabolism for me and I can eat or drink just about anything. Some garlic bread in the oven to heat up and a bottle of Blue Nun chilling in the refrigerator as I set the table on the back porch to give us privacy from the Moms and Dads and shouting children as they frolic and burn and try to half drown themselves in the Connecticut Sound waters. Donna, knocking and then coming through the back fence. She has seen me nude sun bathing and we have both done it in the privacy of the back yards. The knock more for me to pull my hands away from my body before she can view what I might be doing. A sheer sun dress, flowers and berries in a nice pattern, but the outline of her body with a little light behind it, show off those round curves of her to a startling effect. The cleavage and half cups of her bra, allowing a zoftig amount of flesh to be seen and threatening to burst from the scooped neck. "You look lovely, more delectable then the salad I made. Laughing together at the off color remark; but Donna enjoying that remark and the truth of it. She loves to show off that body and says she is more tease then slut. I actually think she is a great tease and unbelievably slut. I have told her so many times. Her flushing at any sexual remarks in public is just a facade that she puts up. She is really a nasty talker in private. Settling down to our little luncheon and she wants to watch some of the Game of Thrones episodes. I know she is looking to see the sex and rape scenes; but let her say it is for the milieu that is invoked. Dashing men with swords and damsels in distress. An seedy houses of ill repute. The wine a little sweet, but so easy on the palate and the first glass washed down the salad nicely. The second glass already making my neighbor a little giddy as she picked at the salad and chicken more then she ate it. Spread it around and it looks good. The spaghetti straps of her sun dress not doing much to so that she has a little burn on her shoulders. The looks sore Donna, leaning down as I pass and kissing her shoulder and the red burn gently with my lips. Retiring to my living room where I have a wide screen TV on the wall across from the sofa. Dialing up the Demand channel and selecting an episode for Donna. We have both seen all of the episodes a number of times, as I really like the show, not just for the sex; but in addition to the sex I enjoy story of Lords and Ladys. Refreshing her glass and mine with wine and finishing off the bottle. Slipping my flip flops off and curling my legs up on the couch, as Donna is on the other side. Watching an episode and the wine is finished. "What would you like now, I have a bottle of Midori (Watermelon Liquor) that I can mix with sprite and ice. It is good for you, watermelon is so refreshing." Mixing them up for both of us and bringing them back into the living room, "how about we pretend we are in the Caribbean instead of the Connecticut Shore. You have a nice tropical drink, I have my table here and I will give you a nice massage while to relax and think of what you want to do next." "That sounds fun." A little slur in her words as the lack of food and the wine are making her logy and drowsy. Setting up the table and covering it with a white sheet and then a soft white cotton blanket. Patting it as I watch Donna stand and start to climb on the table. Shaking my head, you got to strip down for me Donna. Pulling the blanket off the table and handing it to her, I will turn my back and you take off your dress and bra and panties. Peeking a little as I turn around and she isn't hiding a lot with the blanket draped around under her arms. The front open and showing her legs and some flashes of her bush Helping her climb up and not roll off the other side, as I take the ends of the blanket and fold it till it is just below her shoulders and above her knees. Demur; but still exposing some lovely skin. The oil in my warmer, as I place a rolled up towel under her head and move her legs apart. Tucking her hair up in a bun to keep it from her back, as I stand at the head of the table and pouring some oil into my hand, rubs them together for some friction and then working it into the tops of her shoulders and neck. My long fingers digging deep into the muscles, loosening them and hearing her sighs as I work the towel down her back and my fingers dig deep. Her arms along her sides, mostly hiding the soft globes of her pillowy breasts. Rolling the towel down slowly as I work into her hips and then sliding my hands under it to knead the flesh of her buttocks. Sighs of contentment, till she realizes I am fondling her ass, so to speak. Then a show of shyness, till I tell her it is all professional, and it isn't as if we haven't seen each other naked before. Moving down to her feet and calves, the flesh so soft and smooth, the warm oil, giving a lovely sheen to her skin as I work it into the yielding tissue. My hand moving her legs a little more apart, as I pull the towel completely off of her and work my fingers into one thigh and then the other. Her response just a moan of satisfaction as she is a semi conscious state, from the drinks and my fingers and the warm oil. My fingers just a scant inch from touching her sex, as I work the inside of her thighs, her legs yielding to the pull of my hand to spread them more. The fat folds of flesh flush against the sheet, as I move my hands along the inside of her thighs, digging them hard into the muscles and as I move back and forth, just touching the warmth of her lips. Her eyes still closed in her dream world, as I talk her into turning over, the blanket again covering her, this time from breasts to the tops of her thighs. The pillow with the indent for the head, holding her face up as I move her hair out of the way. "you are so lovely Donna," my lips brushing her shoulder at her neck as I again work the shoulders and then down her sides, dragging the blanket down to her waist as I move back up and then work her abs and belly with my fingers. Not touching the full mounds of her breasts, as they stand proudly like two ruby tipped peaks from her chest. Her nipples hard and thrusting teasingly from her nicely shaped breasts. Stepping to get some more oil and undoing the snaps to snap and fly to my cargo shorts and letting them slide down my legs and stepping out of them to stand in just my 'wife beater tee shirt." My nipples thrusting in long thick points at the front of my top and the hem of the tee just barely covering my ass cheeks and pubes. I can smell the scent of my pussy and the dampness in the crotch of my pants when I pulled them down. My fat lips aroused and leaking a thin moisture. The warm oil feeling good on my hands as I stand at the head of the table and lean over to work it over the tops of Donna's breasts. Her eyes fluttering as I circle my fingers around the large areolas and squeeze the full orbs with my fingers. A soft moan then another, as my fingers work the soft flesh, kneading it like a would a loave of bread. My scent has to be wafting into her nostrils as I lean, the short tee rising to expose my pubes and swollen lips. I can't see her eyes, but the hitch in her breathing telling me that she is seeing or smelling something. Finally finished with her breasts and walking around the table again to stop on the lower side. Seeing her eyes following me, no words. My fingers working the oil into the front of each of her thighs and then spreading her feet to the edge of the table. Her slit just open, exposing the pinkness walls glistening with her dew. Looking into her eyes, and then moving my fingers to rub slowly around the ridges of her pussy. Tracing the fat lips and then running my finger along the insides of the lips, as she moans loudly. I can see the tension in her thighs as they tremble, as my fingers continue to mover over and around her fat pussy lips, just pressing the lips apart, as I run my fingers up the slit and glide it over the partially hidden button. Her hand reaching to mine as her lower lip is trembling. The hands not quite stopping my fingers, as I run them deeper in the slit this time, smiling and pulling them to my lips and my tongue tip sliding out and licking her juices from the long slender digits. I can see the fear in her eyes, as I think she has never had a lesbian or should I call it bi-sexual encounter with a woman. I am as curious as she is how far I will take this. I had a plan earlier; but not sure that it will play out to that extreme. Smiling as her legs fall open and her thighs spread more, to expose the juicy opening of her cunt. Two of my fingers slide easily into her unresisting tunnel. Feeling the wet slickness of her walls, as my fingers work deep and then I curl them slowly upwards and draw them back out. The nails raking the walls and feeling them rippling and closing against my fingers She knows how to kegel, so she isn't a lifeless fuck in bed. I have to say, I expected she is good to a cock. Sliding the fingers out and then back into her hole, making her work this time as I knife them in straight an her walls close to grasp at the long fingers. Fucking her slowly as my thumb works the smooth button of her clitoris. Her moans now steady as her hips move to meet my fingers and her hips rock side to side. Smiling to myself, as this woman is mine now. Bending over and moving my thumb away as I kiss the exposed button. Her moan louder as I pull away and keeping my fingers working her pussy and clit, I lower my head to kiss up her belly, feeling the flesh rippling under the skin and finally ending with my tongue lapping slowly around one of her lovely breasts. My lips forming and "O" and nursing on the nipple and breast, sucking all I can into my mouth and then tonguing the nipples as I hold it with my teeth. Gnawing gently, so as not to break the skin; but I will be leaving a hickey on the soft globe. Then working the other breast, marking her body with my lips and teeth. Her hand digging into my hair and pulling my head down hard on her teats. Her hips thrusting and bucking as she bends her legs to open her cunt wider to my hand and now three fingers. Thumb nail raking over the sensitive tissue and her moans now a wail of need as she holds my head, but lifting to my fingers, trying to follow them with her needy cunt. Her mouth finally voicing what her cunt has been saying to me for long minutes. "Patrice, oh fuck, make me cum, let me cum of fucking god you are driving me crazy. Please I beg you, get me off quickly." Pulling my face from her breast and looking at her calmly. Seeing the agony in her face as I just tap my fingernail on her clit, my fingers buried in her nasty cunt; but unmoving as she tries to fuck my hand. "Oh, fucking Christ, you got to get me off Patrice, you can't fucking keep me hanging like this. Get me off, please, please, please, oh shit fuck me." Her garbage mouth, spewing word after word, as I slowly turn from her breasts and lean over the table and lower my mouth to her cunt. My tongue flicking at the greasy pearl and then pulling one leg to my shoulder, crouching to bury my face solidly into her cunt. Her nasty slime coating my face as I lick and suck and bite and gnaw and suckle her inner and outer cunt lips and clitoris. The sounds from her mouth, half human as she wraps her legs around my head and holds me in her cunt. Her whole body shuddering with a long series of hard contractions. Her moan a loud wail, that continues as do the aftershocks of her initial release. Her juices spilling out of her cunt, maybe squirting as they are a musky taste of lovely cunt juice. Her body finally stopping and then lay still but for an occasional flutter. Her breathing ragged and her heart beat pumping away as if in a race. Eyes closed tight, as she pants and hisses and lower body ripples again inside. Looking at her, watching for the flutter of eyelids and then her eyes refocusing on me. "That was lovely wasn't it Donna. You would like to have another earth shattering release wouldn't you girl. I bet your hubie never gave you an orgasm like that." Her head shaking, "no never," escaping her dry lips as she lays spread like a whore freshly fucked. "I am going to make sure you have another like that Donna, that is the true friend that I am to you." The sarcasm in my voice lost on the woman still in the after throes of her orgasm. My hand moving to her nasty gash and rubbing the greasy oil of her cunt over the fingers. Then stepping up to feed her the fingers one at a time, making her clean my hand throughly of her cunt juice. Then as she watches silently, reaching under my shirt and wiping the hand in the juicy seepage of my cunt, and then moving the slick fingers to her mouth. "Here, Donna, taste this, not much different then what you have. Feeding her my digits till she has sucked them clean of my cunt juice, like she would a cock. Donna sated at the moment, as my fingers move to massage her clitoris again. The nasty bitch wiggling on the massage table as I once again arouse her body, slowly bringing it to a fevered pitch. The woman a bundle of nerve endings, sending pleasure waves to her core. My fingers restless, as the work her seeping pussy and her rock hard nipples with my fingers and nails. Playing her body like a finely tuned instrument. Her hands feebly brushing at mine to make me stop, but having no power as her need of pleasure has stripped her of the resolve to resist. Leaning over and pressing my lips to hers. My tongue moving deep to investigate the cavern of her mouth. Brushing against her tongue and feeling it respond and roll against mine as our lips are joined in a soft sucking. Swiping a hand through between her labia and feeling her legs spring wide to allow me access, as her cunt is grasping at the fingers finding their way once again, deep into her pussy. Stepping away for just a moment and returning with more hot oil and working it into the fevered lips of her pussy. Her body a greasy grotto my fingers slide in and out. Fucking her, as I suckle her breasts once again. My other hands squeezing and pinching and tugging on one swollen and sensitive tip as my mouth feeds on the other melon. In spite of my oils, the woman's body coated in a sheen of sweat as her body helplessly writhes and wriggles with my attention. Lifting her up as I leave her body in a state of arousal and pour some water into her mouth, making her slowly sip the cool liquid. My hand brushing her hair back from her face. Helping her from the table and standing her upright, as I wipe the oil and sweat from her body, continuing to play with her nipples and pussy, so as not to lose the level of arousal, that keeps her pliable, like a lump of clay in my hands. Guiding her to lie down on the white cotton blanket that I used for covering her nakedness, as I kneel between her legs and once more I worship her pussy with my face and fingers. Taking a small orgasm from her as I ply her with more of my melon liquor. The poor woman drunk on alcohol and her sexual needs. Leaving her sipping on her drink, as I run up to my room and grab a vibrator and dildo and butt plug. The woman half asleep on the floor, the blanket pulled around her as I kneel next to her and spread the blanket out again. Then laying her on her back, as I raise her legs and spread them apart. Slipping a nice long thick dildo into her pussy. Her cunt accepting it with a slurping sound as I bury it deep against her womb opening. Then taking the butt plug and shoving it in my pussy and getting it all gooey and slick, as I look at her cute little rose and spit on the pucker. Slowly turning so as not to arouse her from her stupor. Working it in finally till it is stretching her brown hole. Reaching to the dildo and pulling it out slowly, then shoving it back into her body. Fucking her nice and slow for a minute, then adding the stimulation of the vibrator, just grazing her clitoris. The buzzing loud in my ears, as I leave it lightly again his clit, then run it over her nipples, then back to her clit. Not over stimulating any part; but keeping her body attuned and ready for the next phase of my plan. I can see her belly rippling as she has another forced orgasm, not an intense one; but, one to make her moan out loud and her eyes to open. Leaving the vibrator, humming and sending waves of sensation to her core as just the touch of the vibrator is not only pleasing her; but also giving shocks to the now raw nerve endings. Her hand brushing feebly at the vibrator as I touch it to her nipples and smooth button. Her clitoris, so cute, much larger then mine looking like a tiny penis. Bending over her and sucking it into my mouth, tongue and lips causing her to rock to escape the ultra sensitivity of that throbbing pearl. Her head thrashing side to side and I know she is ready. She needs another release, another hard cum. Leaving her so I can pull a footstool close and then pulling the dildo from her pussy and also the vibrator. The room seemingly eerily quiet now. Leaving her dazed and in a fog of sensation, sitting down to enjoy my drink as she slowly rouses whimpering softly, her cunt stench filling the room with a strong musk of female arousal. Maybe mine is adding to the aroma also; but this isn't about me. My needs I will take care of later, now I need to finish this. Rousing her with a few light slaps on the face. Watching as she slowly awakes, her fluttering eyes registering me as I gently sooth around her clit and nipples with my fingers; but not touching the sensitive spots. Kissing her lips sweetly just keeping her excited as she lounges under my ministrations. Comfortable in the fact that she just had her first lesbian session. Her trusting my touches as I kiss her and let her lay back, still spread and open for my attention. Smiling to myself as I will see she gets the attention that she seeks, maybe a bit more then she expects. Opening the door to the backyard and slapping my thigh. El Cid coming to my call. The huge Spanish Mastiff filling the door and sniffing saucily at my crotch, tongue making me squirm as I hold his massive head away from me and walk him into the living room. Donna looking up and surprised to see the huge dog excited growling and panting, as I usually don't like him slobbering on the floor. Quickly stepping over to Donna and kneeling over her head and then settling down on the backs of my legs, rubbing my leaking cunt on her face. Washing it with my grease as I wiggle against her nose and mouth. Snapping my fingers and pointing to the open legs of Donna. El Cid needing no encouragement as he pads over and lowers his head to swipe across the sticky thighs. Standing between her legs as she writhes underneath my cunt. Her legs held apart by the massive dog standing between them and lapping away at her cunt. His long flexible tongue snaking out, curling and then taking the sweet females juices back to his drooling maw. Donna, her hands now held to the floor by my hands and body weigh, as I rise up and grind my pussy into her face slowly, mashing my sloppy cunt lips on her perfect skin. Her whimpering low as he tries to trash unsuccessfully on the floor. His legs not able to close on her swollen labia. The dog working his magic and I feel the different in the woman trapped between my thighs. Her groans, now soft moans as he now rocks back and forth, cunt wide and hips lifting to the dog's tongue. Smiling, she has found that special enchantment that I have in the past. El Cid is the best linguist I have ever encountered. Feeling her struggling less now, allowing the dog to have his way; but the dog has also changed and his need is different then getting a woman off with his tongue. And I think that Donna may have had an orgasm from my furry friend. I hope so, since I kept her close and just needing a little encouragement, of which she got quite a bit, to send her over the top. Kneeling and releasing her head as she lays her lower body quivering as the dog continues to lap at "the sweetest morsel." Pushing him away from the helpless woman who is half his weight and encouraging her to kneel. The well licked woman, as mess of slick moisture, especially her face and mound. The woman not resisting as I slide the foot stool over in front of her and moving to the other side of it, pulling her arms till her waist and chest lay over the top. A desparate groan as she feels the dog now nuzzling the back of her thighs and pushing his mammoth head against her, tongue swiping at her juices and swollen labia. Holding her on the stool as El Cid tires of his licking and looking back at him I can see he has another plan for that sweet hole. Carefully helping him mount to stool with his front paws, his hairy chest rubbing into the forlorn woman as he babbles a series of nonsense. As he now has her trapped between his paws, a move around to slap Donna's ass. "Spread those legs you nasty slut." The hard slaps getting her to obey; but I don't think her mind is registering much at the moment. The pleasure of that doggy tongue can just make you forget everything else, until that dog has mounted. El Cid's thick back legs walking between her kneeling legs and the slimey meat of dog cock, touches the insides of her thighs and she jerks, but not far, as the dog is now mounted over her, as his cock jabs a few times, pressing the bone into her thighs, before I reach under and direct the long thick prick to the fevered lips. Her scream of terror or pain or pleasure, a long drawn out sound, filling the room as El Cid takes her cunt in one hard stroke and then as his paws curl around her waist, his hind legs take over and he is driving his dog cock into his bitch in a continuous not stop rhythm. The woman moaning as her head shakes side to side. Her cunt is spread wide inside to accomodate the thickness of that dog cock and its length has to be tickling or rubbing her womb opening. I have measured that cock when at full length and it is just over nine inches to the point tip and a just under three inches in diameter. He will stretch the loosest cunt and fill it to capacity. His thick drool, slobbering on Donna's back and hair, the fetid breath and panting, inches from her ear, as he hugs her tight, as his haunches now drive closer and are pushing that big round ball of his knot against her entrance. His low howl raising the heckles on my skin and Donna's as she grunts and then curses with her grunt, as he partially seats the knot in her pussy opening. The woman's arm moving like a swimmer as she tries to escape her lover, her master. His cock now spewing his thin seed in a great profusion, into her cunt, making it awash with doggie sperm. The large ball sack of the Mastiff pumping lots of fluid deep into his bitch to make loves little puppies. She will be leaking for hours from her pussy as the seed slowly oozed from her womb down her vagina to seep from her bruised cunt lips. As El Cid tries to turn to pull away from Donna, his blunt nails rip furrows of red in the flesh of her sides and lower back and the top of one ass cheek. The woman spasming as she writhes in pain or shame or pleasure. I don't care which of those it is, just that she writhes like a shameless slut bitch under the huge dog. The popping of the two bodies separating a loud wet sound in the room, overriding the moans and growls for a moment. El Cid, padding away to another room, occasionally stopping to lick at his still distended cock. He will find a corner and curl up and lick that bitch juice from his cock and sleep for awhile. Donna's body still lying across the hassock her sweet ass twitching or jerking as I reach under her and my fingers find her clitoris, the small penis like organ fully exposed, as I massage and pinch and run my finger nail over the sensitive tissue. Donna giving me a now loud, violent orgasm with just a little bit of encouragement. The woman's speaking in tongues as she rolls off the footstool and unto the floor, her eyes wide and staring, her dainty toes curling in a spasm of release and her cunt, forcing out the thin watery looking cum from her master. Holding her down with my hand on her tummy, as I lick and suck the sweet mixed drink of canine sex from her snatch. The woman's whimpering softly her hs cunt walls contracting as I extend a couple of fingers into her and suckle her clit. Finally the woman collapsing in what might be called by some "Sub space."Sitting behind her as I hold her back to my chest and murmuring softly into her ear as I kiss and pet her body. Feeding her my fingers and letting her lick the dog cum from them. Holding it tight and feeling the tremors, as she relaxes and then calms to lay motionless against me. Her breathing slowing and her flickering eyelids drooping to close as she lays in a stupor. Her nerve ending having been overloaded at the same time her mental state took a shock. Long minutes and my petting is rewarded with a low whimpering as she slowly comes back to reality. "Where am I, what happened, it was awful." Her words coming non stop as she talks to make the reality go away. And it doesn't. "My sweet morsel, you have had a very good sexual adventure. Do you remember all of it Donna. The nice lunch and then the relaxing and stimulating massage, and that lovely pussy of yours tasting so good. Didn't you have a lovely orgasm, so hard and intense. And then getting that wish you had hidden in the back of your mind. The wish to be fucked by a dog. The wish to be made a true bitch." My tongue teasing the shell of her ear, as I bring the images back to her mind's eye. "You loved that doggy fuck, you came again and again, didn't you Donna." Her head turning and her body tensing as she looks at me with dread. Realizing that I was the cause of all of that female stimulation. "Let me ask you Donna. Did my eating your pussy feel better, then me forcing you to eat my cunt. Or did you like the dog eating your pussy better, or maybe that hard relentless fuck by the gigantic dog prick. Forcing the images to reappear again in her mind, as she shivers hard and stutters as she tries to speak. Pulling her tight to me again and shielding her from the ghosts that I caused and evoked. "Now Donna, it is time to clean you up. You have made quite the mess of my living room." Leading the numb woman up to the shower and joining her as I soap and rinse and towel her body to a nice red sheen. "Now that we are both clean, we will do it right and more leisurely." Donna, still not saying a word as I bring her into my bedroom and slowly bring her to a screaming climax, and let her do the same for me. She is still a bit afraid of El Cid; but she does enjoy her bitch status on occasion and our afternoon massages and lesbians sessions. She is the sweetest morsel....you see, the revenge was not on her, it was my husband when I played the video of her writhing on my fingers on the massage table and then El Cid making her his bitch. He was a captive audience as I played the video as I straddle him on the bed, his hard prick buried deep in my cunt. HIs hand and feet spread as we do a mild bonadage sex session. Feeling his erection stiffen as he watches his lover being manipulated and then dog fucked. Looking down at him as I use my cunt muscles to massage his cock, "that is your woman being dogged fuck, and I have a nice video of El Cid fucking me to a crushing orgasm. Leaning closer to him, "just be careful that you don't end up with that huge cock up your ass. It really does hurt, and if you never been assed fucked before, a shock to your system.......... Holding his cock firmly in my pussy as I rub my clitoris to a nice wall clenching orgasm and as my husband lays on the bed with his cock still swollen, I let El Cid have a piece of a really nasty bitch and laugh as he erupts like a volcano, spewing its lava as El Cid knots me and empties into my womb. Finally relenting and releasing him after taking his cum with my hand, mouth and cunt. Making him beg me to let him cum. Showing him that I control his cock and I will decide if he can have Donna, or maybe I will let him watch El Cid have her...... a shared morsel of sweetness. <1st attachment begin> <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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