"G.....'s Awakening"

G.....’s awakening

G….. woke up feeling strange. She could neither see nor hear anything. She was lying face down but her F cup breasts were not being squashed by her body weight as they should have been. Next she noticed that she could not move, her wrists were strapped below her to what seemed like the legs of some sort of bench, her thighs were strapped in a similar fashion holding her in an all fours position with her legs apart. She sensed that she was naked but she did not feel cold, far from it her body was being wracked by uncontrollable convulsions of incredibly pleasurable sensations that seemed to be coming from everywhere at once.

She tried to clear her mind and concentrate, to try to see if she could work out just what was happening to her. It was very difficult as her tummy muscles were contracting in a world of pleasure all their own; her cunt was hot, open, full and swollen and tight, empty and convulsing all at once. Her breasts were both being stimulated at the same time. Her nipples were being stretched, not very gently, as if they were being lengthened and pulled off her breasts, the sensation was incredible and adding to the extreme pleasure she was feeling between her legs.
As her body was wracked with one orgasm after another it was almost impossible to concentrate enough to work out what was happening to her.

Then she felt it…..the tongue between her legs slurping her saturated pussy and pouting arsehole. Whoever was licking her knew exactly what they were doing. A man with such a beautiful warm tongue was a special man indeed. “OMG”, she cried out as she felt his tongue slip inside her open pussy. He was fucking her with his tongue, she could not believe it. She convulsed again in another climax as his tongue touched her G spot.
With waves of pleasure flowing through her body it was hard to think of anything at all, but she was determined to work out what was happening to her; she had to know if only because she must ask her Master to do it again, it was such a wonderful feeling. She herself to try to think back to the time before she went to sleep…..

Then, suddenly, it started to become clear to her.

Her Master had strapped her down to her “Breeding Bench”, a low coffee table that he had modified so that her breasts hung down through two large, padded holes for her greater comfort. He must have attached her “Milking Machine” to her breasts when she was asleep and turned it on because the feeling of her nipples being stretched and sucked gave her the most incredible sensations in her cunt, causing it to swell and overflow with lubrication. She remembered that she had her period and her menstrual juices combined with the self lubrication caused by the “Milking Machine” must be the reason why the owner of the probing tongue was licking her so hungrily.
Her Master had put ear muffs on her so that she could hear nothing and had put a blindfold on her so that she could not see because it intensified her sense of feeling so much and increased her pleasure to an incredible level.

She experienced such intense happiness when she lived in that moment when they fucked, thinking of nothing else but his hard cock in her clinging cunt. She knew he liked her to contract her cunt muscles and grasp his cock as he fucked her. They both enjoyed the extra feeling immensely. She practiced her “Pelvic Floor” exercises every day and knew that she could grip his cock really hard with her cunt; this made him moan and drove him to pound her even harder increasing their pleasure levels even more……..

But she was forgetting, being side-tracked….who’s tongue was it that was eating her cunt right now?..........it was warm, soft and oh, so long…..OMG!! She was being tongue fucked; she almost lost consciousness with the intense pleasure of her orgasms as he probed her cunt ceaselessly. She could feel his hot breath all over her crotch as he slurped her flowing juices down, driving her absolutely wild………wild?

She struggled to drag her mind back from the brink of ecstasy…….then, at last she cried out in realization……..Dakota, her Master’s dog with his shiny, short black coat, floppy ears and soft brown eyes. He was a big, hansom, friendly, loveable boy with an inquisitive nose and large balls. Her Master had always wanted him to “love” her and he was certainly going about it the right way.

G….. realised that her Master must have decided to start training Dakota now as she was the peak of her menstrual cycle and so at her most receptive and exciting for his probing, inquisitive nose and tongue. Her Master had made her spread her legs every time Dakota had come near her and always encouraged him to have a good sniff and to lick her. She never wore knickers, her Master forbade them, and Dakota was very persistent, regularly sniffing her and occasionally giving her a slurping lick around her cunt and arsehole, but he had never before been so hungry or shown so much interest. G….. had always enjoyed her Master licking her cunt, but Dakota was in a league of his own. He was able to give her sensations that she had never felt before.

G….. was no novice in the field of sex having been a prostitute, on and off, since her mid teens. She had told her Master long ago about her personal history and in a funny kind of way she felt that, far from losing his respect, that he loved her even more because of it. Sure, she worked for both of them as a prostitute, but he looked after her, paid all the bills and always made sure she had money to spend when she wanted it. He often told her he loved her, and always treated her with respect and kindness, he never d her or belittled her in company, and instead he always made her feel like his queen. Put simply, they loved each other; they just lived a different life style to most other people, one that they both enjoyed. They were both highly sexed and enjoyed it. They often watched porn movies together and had great sex sessions afterwards. Her Master preferred her to be naked whenever possible and had redesigned her home so that they had private rooms in which he could enjoy her that way as much as possible. He selected her clothes and only chose those that showed off her incredible bust. With his encouragement and under his supervision, she worked out each day to maintain her good figure. As her Master often said, it was her body she was selling, not just her cunt, and she had to keep it all looking its best.

In the beginning she worked four days each week at a brothel, but soon gave that up and went to work for an agency instead. The money was a lot better and she had more free time. They had bought a new car for her and which eliminated the need to use a Taxi. She had her freedom and she had Her Man, her Master, for whom she would do absolutely anything. If he wanted her to fuck his dog for him she would gladly do it, if he wanted Dakota to become part of their love-making, so be it; nothing was too good for Her Man. It was as if her past life had all been a bad dream. Her Man had come and driven it all away, he had changed her life around; not only had he driven off unwanted hangers on who only used her for what they could get from her, but had looked after her and shown her love and respect for the first time in her life. She knew he could not fully understand all her problems but she loved and respected him for trying and for showing that he cared. It was for these reasons that she would do absolutely anything to please him.

Suddenly G….. was pulled out of her day dream, things were changing around her, Dakota had stopped licking her and instead seemed to be standing over her. Then she felt it, a slippery little prong that was being thrust at her near her cunt. Next second it was in her and Dakota was driving it faster and faster; but something strange was happening, as he drove it into her the slippery little prong was getting bigger, it seemed to have a mind all of its own. It was growing faster now and beginning to feel more like a man sized cock, pounding her harder and harder. She loved it, it was awesome, this was the way she loved her sex, hard and fast. But wait a minute; it just kept on growing bigger, still fucking her at an incredible speed. Suddenly she gasped and cried out as she had her first orgasm; she had never experienced this kind of pleasure before. She felt a swelling inside her cunt that was pressing against her ‘G’ spot as his knot began to grow. Her pleasure was intensified as her kept on driving his, by now, massive cock even deeper into her saturated cunt. She came a second time just before he stopped fucking her. He stood motionless while she felt his enormous, throbbing cock fill every inch of her saturated cunt. She had never had such a large cock in her before, she had no room left, they were tied together, his massive throbbing cock pulsating in her stretched cunt. Then she felt it, a hot jet of semen squirting into her full cunt, it washed her insides and leaked out, running down her thighs. G….. cried out again as she came in a massive orgasm, her whole body shaking and quivering as she did so. They stayed like that, tied together until his cock shrank in size to a point where it slipped out of her. It was only then that G…..realised that her Master had been holding Dakota in place on her back to stop him from trying to turn around, a move that may well have caused her some pain.

As she was still strapped to the “Breeding Bench” G….., was unable to move, she could still not hear nor see anything either, or she would have seen Dakota lie down and lick his cock clean till it disappeared once again into its sheath. He then stood up, stretched and came straight back to her cunt and began to lick her clean. He started at her cunt then cleaned her thighs and legs. Once he had finished he sat down behind her and looked at his Master, an approving pat and a few words of encouragement was all it took for Dakota to once again to mount G….., and start all over again.

It is difficult to say who was more insatiable, Dakota or G….., the pleasure continued for hours. From that day on, G….., knew that no matter how much any one of her clients pleased her or turned her ‘on’, none of them could compete with the pleasures she received at home.