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The Dominant Bitch
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You went to the college mixer without expecting a lot. You knew
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that your roommate was away for the weekend, but as you didn't have a
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date set up, you figured on a lonely weekend.
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Then Dave came up and introduced himself to you. He was very
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handsome, in a sort of Steve Guttenberg way, curly black hair, good
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muscles, and his tight jeans gave you a good view of his ass. After
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asking you to dance he begins coming on strong. You decide, "What
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the hell", and mention that you have your apartment to yourself
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for the weekend. Even the family that lives downstairs in the house
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is away visiting relatives.
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You both brought cars, so he gets directions from you and says
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that he'll pick up some booze and some snacks on the way. You rush
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home and as you've been feeling horny all day, decide to change into
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something that will be suggestive. You go to your closet and put on
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the red bra that opens in the front, a white top that has a low scoop
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neck, and a pair of tight jeans. You were already wearing your nearly
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transparent black panties.
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Dave rings the bell as you put the last drop of perfume in the
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valley between your breasts.
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You open the door and Dave walks in. As he begins to speak you
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realize that he has had a couple of drinks. He opens a bag to reveal
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a quart bottle of rum that is nearly half empty. He is no longer
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trying to come on to you, he's talking as if you were his to do with
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as he pleased. He goes to the kitchen and gets a pair of glasses.
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Pouring both of you a drink, and not bothering with mixers,
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he grabs your ass. Before he had tried very hard to be suave, now
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he's just drunk. You, on the other and are terribly horny. He got
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you that way and as you try to think about what to do to salvage the
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evening he passes drunk into stage two. He gets up and grabs your
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left breast in a proprietary way. As you pull away, your top rips,
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spilling your breast out into sight.
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This is enough. You let him have it in the jaw with your
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right. While the punch wasn't all that much, he falls over, and when
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you go to him it is plain that between your punch and his booze, he
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is dead to the world.
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You are really pissed. With great effort you get him turned
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over and drag him out of the living room to the bedroom.
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Dave woke up in the morning, surprised to find himself unable to
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move. When he shook the covers off a bit, he found that his
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clothes were gone, he was in a strange room, and that his hands and
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feet were securely tied. Dave struggles a bit, and finally calls out.
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You are downstairs and enter the room wearing a fairly see through
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baby doll nightie. Dave sees you and demands to be untied. You
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laugh and tell him that he has a few debts to pay first.
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Dave says a nasty word. You whistle and in comes Rex, your
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landlord's German shepard. Rex looks like he works part time as a
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police dog. Rex rubs his head against your side, as you tell Dave
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that Rex will not like it if hears anyone yelling at you. You tell
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Rex to go to the living room and Rex walks out obediently.
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You go over Dave's behavior the way your third grade teacher
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would have gone over a fight in the playground. You tell Dave that he
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needs to change his attitude, and not to act like a ten year old.
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When Dave continues to be unrepentant, you leave and return with a
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safety razor and a can of shave cream.
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You get on the bed, and as Dave struggles, grip his balls
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with one hand and tell him that if he moves, you may nick something.
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When he continues to wiggle, you tighten your grip until he lies
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still.
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You are annoyed at his mouth. You take off your baby doll
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bottoms, giving him a good though quick look at your proof that your
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blond hair is natural and stuff them in his mouth. He tries to keep
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his mouth closed, but a little pressure cures that.
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You pull an extra rope from under the bed and wrap him about the
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chest with it to hold him still. You also use some adhesive tape to
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keep his mouth closed.
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You ask him how he likes your taste. He can't answer, but you
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want to remind him of what he missed by being a prick and getting
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drunk. You spray out a glob of shaving cream and cover his pubic
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hair with it. You grip his rod to get leverage. As you shave off
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his pubic hair you tell him that you are doing this because if he
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wants to act like a ten year old, he should look the part.
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His prick shows how even in his present position, he is very
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turned on by what you are doing. As you wipe the last of his hair
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off with the remains of the foam, you tell him that one of the things
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he did that made you most angry was to have gotten you horny and then
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not to have satisfied you.
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There is an angry gleam in your eye as you fondle his prick and
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balls and tell him that when you're finished with him, he will know
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how to act around a woman.
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You leave him alone for about 15 minutes and then return,
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still only wearing the top, but with a Polaroid camera in your hands.
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You begin to snap pictures of him. Because he isn't erect when you
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begin, you gently stroke his member until it is hard. You snap
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another picture telling him you want it to be obvious that he's
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enjoying himself.
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You leave the room and when you return you tell him that you
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have sent them to yourself at a friend's house where they will be
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safe. If he shows the proper attitude, you will let him see you
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destroy them in the middle of the week.
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You are still wearing only the baby doll top. Your muff
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shows as you move around, and you can tell from his eyes that he is
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very interested. You make a show of bending over so he can see your
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ass and the blond fringe that shows between your thighs.
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Sitting on the bed, you stretch a moment so that your mound is
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in full view, and then reach over and begin to play with his rod. You
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can hear him moan through your panties.
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You ask him if he likes the way you taste. He squirms at the
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touch of your hand, but shakes his head yes. You ask him if he is
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ready to begin paying you back. Your hand continues to stroke his
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cock as he nods yes again. You ask him if he is ready to taste the
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real thing. He nods vigorously. You stand up, letting go of him.
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He thrusts his hips at your departing hand, but you walk over to the
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dresser. Putting a gob of hand lotion in your hand, you return.
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You smear it over his cock. Tearing the tape off his mouth,
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you remove your panties from his mouth, then kneeling on either side
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of his face you lower your slick mass of blond curls into his mouth.
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His mouth is quite dry, but you are so wet that it doesn't
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matter. You grip the shaft of his rod, being careful not to touch the
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head (you aren't ready to let him have any release) and stroke him as
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you give him instructions in licking pussy.
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You tell him he must show respect or he will be gagged again, and
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the pictures will show up all over campus.
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Dave realizes who is the mistress here. He follows your
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instructions to the letter as you have orgasm after orgasm.
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After making him stop so that you can catch your breath,
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you look at the clock and see that it is 11:30 Saturday morning.
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Your roommate is not due back until late Sunday. His cock has been
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hard in your hands for nearly 40 minutes.
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You tell him he has done a good job on the first payment
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and then reach under the bed. Your hand encounters a collar of
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Rex's and his leash. You put the collar on Dave's neck, and tell
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him that you are pleased with him and that you plan to continue his
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training. You then untie his left foot from the bed and tie it to his
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right foot so that he can take steps of about one foot. Untying his
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right foot you get him up. His hands remain tied behind his back.
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You take him to the bathroom on the leash, and actually give him
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a touch of privacy. Then you take him down to the kitchen and
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make him breakfast, feeding him by hand. You take him to the living
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room and tie the end of the leash to the bottom of the railing on the
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stairs while you go to put something else on.
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You warn him that you'll have to punish him if he acts up. You
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are up in your room when you hear the front door open. You race down
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the stairs wearing only a fairly long shirt when you hear your friend
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Lisa's laughter.
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Lisa asks you what is going on, and blushing slightly, you fill
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her in on what has happened. She looks at dave, nude, tied, and on
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a leash and asks you if you need some help. You grin and tell her
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yes.
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You take Dave into the back yard. You have sunbathed in the
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nude here before because of the high wooden walls, and now have
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something else planned. You have Dave sit down on one of the
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lounges and you and Lisa go over his body the way that you imagine
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Jack Nicholson would talk about an exotic dancer in a sleazy movie.
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Both of your hands end up going over his shaft a lot, as you discuss
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his good and bad points. Lisa asks you about his being shaved. You
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giggle and just say it appealed to you at the time. You tell her that
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he is fairly good with his tongue.
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Lisa wants to find out how good. You arrange Dave over your lap
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as if he were a naughty child, trapping his prick between your
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strong thighs, as Lisa takes off her blue jeans and puts her pussy
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under his mouth. You tell Dave to do a good job, and begin to
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lightly spank his ass as he licks Lisa's steamy cunt.
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As Dave licks her you tell him that this is his second payment
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and begin really spanking him in earnest. With solid, hard slaps,
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about every second you punctuate his lapping at Lisa.
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When you feel him trying to rub his prick against your thighs,
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you stop and grip his balls, just to remind him who's boss. Dave
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has more trouble concentrating this time. You keep him frustrated by
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grabbing his balls every time he begins to get a rhythm with his cock
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on your thighs, and swat his reddening ass as he licks Lisa. Lisa
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grabs his head and tries to get him into the groove, but he can't
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ignore your discipline.
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Finally Lisa says, "I'm so horny, I can't stand this. Turn him
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over on his back." The two of you turn him over and Lisa climbs on
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his cock, forcing it up her hungry cunt, demanding that he fuck her,
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though she seems to be doing most of the work. The sight reminds
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you that you haven't gotten his cock in you yet, and your fingers are
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a poor substitute.
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Climbing onto your knees, you lower your dripping cunt over his
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face, and demand that he eat you. His tongue is more efficient now
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and you begin to come almost immediately. As you do, you find
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yourself leaning against Lisa who first hugs you (as she continues to
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hump Dave's captive cock) and then kisses you.
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With Dave's tongue going back and forth over your clit, you are
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coming nearly all the time, and after a second or two open your
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mouth and put your tongue into her mouth. A few seconds later
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it is all an orgasmic haze, her tongue, Dave licking you, her
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hands on your breasts, teasing your hardened nipples.
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You hear Dave moan from under your thighs and know after all
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the discipline of the morning he has finally gotten his rocks off.
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Your hands seek out Lisa's breasts, cupping them as your desire
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peaks. Seconds later the three of you are lying on the grass in each
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other's arms.
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You look at Lisa as you regain control, unsure of what has just
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happened. Lisa returns your gaze, and reaches over to your well-
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licked pussy and puts her hand on it. She begins to rub it back and
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forth over your clit, pulling off her shirt with her other hand.
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When she is nude, she takes off your clothing, never for a moment
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stopping the action on your clit. She gently moves her face down to
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it and begins to lick, her hands softly going to your breasts.
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Out of the corner of your eye you see poor Dave, still tied hand
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and foot, unable to take his eyes off of the two of you. Lisa
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licks you into warm haze. She goes between your legs, looking up
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at you through the valley of your breasts. She begins by parting
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your love lips and first licking all of your available juices, and
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then as she sees you looking down at her, she grins and puts her
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tongue deep inside you.
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You gently put your hands on the sides of Lisa's head, urging
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her on with subtle movements. Her hands slide up your body,
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stopping at your nipples. For several minutes she plays with your
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hard nipples and cleans out your ever wet cunt. She has either done
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this before or has a wonderful knack for it.
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Dave, lying on his back has his erection back, but is having
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trouble getting up. You realize you have found a new form of torture.
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Seeing two naked women have sex less than 2 feet away and not
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being able to do anything about it.
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One of Lisa's hands leaves your breasts, and goes into your
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gaping hole, probing you firmly. You moan as another orgasm begins.
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Before you are finished coming the hand leaves your cunt and goes
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into your nether regions. You would normally have objected, but
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entering as you are in the throws of orgasm, you only moan louder as
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the feeling intensifies.
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Lisa continues to lick you as her other hand takes on a fucking
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motion. You feel as if you are being made love to and eaten at the
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same time, your hands on Lisa's head press her down with greater
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urgency.
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Lisa continues the action at your crotch, but swings her pussy
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over to your face. Slowly she lowers it and you begin to lick it,
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imitating her actions. You are gratified to hear her moan in reaction
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to your tongue.
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You taste not only Lisa's juices, but you realize Dave's as well.
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The two together makes it seem even more forbidden, making you
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feel just a bit more naughty.
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"Please, untie me. I can't stand this much longer." Dave begs
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next to you. Lisa looks up from your slit, and says, "We can't have
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that, can we Kitten?" Lisa leaves her finger in your ass, but puts
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her thumb in your other hole, slowly continuing the motion. Her other
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hand goes to Dave's hard-on. She refuses to grab it, but instead runs
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her fingers over it's length, making only the lightest of contact with
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the head.
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Dave begs her to untie him, or to do something for his prick.
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He's so horny he can hardly talk. Lisa puts her mouth near the
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head and breathes on the head. Lisa laughs, an amused sound that
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would be perfectly proper in an office, but is doubly obscene in this
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context.
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You decide that you aren't through with Lisa and reach for her
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hips. You turn her over on her back, moaning for a second as her
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hand slips from your dripping crotch. Just enjoy the sensation.
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Licking for all you're worth, you try to bring her to orgasm as
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quickly as possible. Dave's anguished cry is off to your left. You
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ignore him.
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When Lisa's hands begin shoving your face down onto her crotch,
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you know you've gotten to her. You use the whole length of your
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tongue on her clit, pressing down heavily on each and every pass.
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Her thighs join her hands, trapping your face in her warm, musky
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wetness. Her convulsive movements threaten to dislodge you, so
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you wrap your arms around her thighs, meeting at the top of her pubic
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hair, and continue licking, trying to drive her mad, making her pay
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for interrupting your little game.
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You make a point of waiting until she is in the throes of a
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particularly violent orgasm, and then biting her clit to intensify
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the sensation. She falls back, nearly unconscious with the intensity
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of the orgasm.
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You roll her over, getting her onto her hands and knees.
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She complies without realizing what is happening. You get her to lay
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across your lap as you sit on one of the lounges. She is relieved to
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be able to lay flat for a moment.
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Your first swat on her ass brings her to her senses. The next
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4 only intensify the burning on her ass. "Next time, Lisa, knock
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before you come in!" You have trapped her flailing legs with one of
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your own.
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Slap, slap, slap.
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"And who told you you could shove anything up my ass?" You have
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her clit covered by your other hand, which goes around her waist,
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neatly holding her wiggling ass in place.
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You continue to spank her, until your eyes come to rest on the
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lawn table.
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You continue to stroke her clit as you paddle her ass, making
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her orgasms incredibly intense. You pause a moment to pick up the
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dog whistle from the table. You blow it and seconds later Rex is in
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the yard. You force Lisa to move her legs apart by a combination of
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force and increased stroking of her clit.
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You call Rex and tell Lisa that you are going to let Rex lick
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her out. "And you're just going to hold me here and make me take it?"
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Your only answer is to slap her ass a few more times. You
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signal Dave to get on his knees at her widely spread cunt and show him
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that you want him to lick her. Dave complies eagerly, using only his
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tongue.
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"Oh no! I can't believe that you're making me do this!",
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Lisa cries out, "Oh...oh, I'm coming, I'm coming from your damn
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dog."
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Dave can't stand it any longer and pushes his face against her
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dripping pussy, licking up all of her essence.
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Lisa's exclamation of surprise shows you that your trick has
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worked. You decide it is their turn to amuse you and you ponder which
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one of them should appease your steaming pussy. You decide that they
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should have to work together. You tell her to lick your cunt and know
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that she will obey.
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Seconds later her face is buried in your bush as she tries to
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please you. You grab Dave and pull his face to yours as your tongue
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searches out his. The sensation of having your pussy eaten as you
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tongue kiss someone is strangely pleasing.
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You are sitting in the midday sun, on a padded lounge, your feet
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wiggling in the grass as your best friend licks out your cunt and
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Dave tries to tongue wrestle you. Dave's bonds are the only thing any
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of you are wearing.
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After a moment you force Dave's mouth down onto your erect
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nipples, not asking him to do what you want, simply demanding it
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with gestures. The sense of power you get from this intensifies all
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the sensations you get from the two of them.
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As you reach your first orgasm, your thighs grip the sides of
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Lisa's head. Dave bites gently on your nipples to increase your
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pleasure, not daring to bite hard enough to be uncomfortable.
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You decide that you've had enough of being licked and want to
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feel something inside of you. Your hands reach behind Dave and in
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seconds his hands are free.
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You command Lisa, "Get up here and suck on my nipples!" and again
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you are obeyed.
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Your widely spread legs are the only invitation Dave should
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need, but he waits until you gesture for him to mount you. He is in
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you in a single lunge.
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As Dave's cock fills your cunt, you realize how horny you have
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been as you forced Lisa and Dave to perform. Knowing that Lisa is
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the one working on your breasts makes the situation sweeter, as you
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rock your pelvis back and forth on his cock.
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Lisa brings her hands up to your breasts where they begin
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fondling the undersides and moves her mouth to your left ear. Her
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tongue enters and continues to drive you wild.
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Dave has been in you less than a minute, but you feel yourself
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coming and you cry out loud enough that Lisa begins to wonder how
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tolerant your neighbors really are.
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She covers your mouth with her own and her tongue darts into
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yours. Her roaming hands are all over your breasts, touching
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nearly all of them, all of them except the nipples. You are vaguely
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aware of this and twist your torso trying to force contact, but she
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continues to tease you.
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Lisa breaks her soul kiss, "Turn her over!", and when Dave does
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not obey right away, swats his ass three times and says, "I told you
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to turn her over!"
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Dave slips out of your hungry pussy, and grabbing your hips,
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turns you over onto your hands and knees. Lisa tells him to get back
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to work and he begins to put it back into you, from behind this time.
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Lisa releases one breast in order to play with your clit with
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her hand, her strokes matching Dave's. The two of them together bring
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you to a powerful orgasm.
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You want to lay down, but Lisa forces you to remain impaled on
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Dave's prick. Lisa continues to force you to stay up on your hands
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and knees by nearly holding you up by your clit.
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Dave is still hard, on his knees behind you, his swollen
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prick enveloped by your cunt. He moves his hands onto your breasts
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and begins to stroke them while his prick remains still.
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Lisa continues to stimulate your clit. After a short while you
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feel your hips involuntarily begin pumping to get more out of Dave's
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prick. Lisa turns to Dave and tells him in a way that allows no
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argument, "Now pull it out! I want her to have it up the ass."
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You are held by the two of them as you feel his cock slip from
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your hungry cunt. Never for a moment does Lisa slow her fingers
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action on your clit. You thrust your hips back to retain possession
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of his cock. All that has really dawned on you is that she told him
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to pull out, AND HE'S Doing it!
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Dave's hands are on your hips. You keep your hips back as
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if searching for what you lost. Lisa takes her other hand and
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guides his cock back. You feel grateful for a second, until you
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realize that she's not putting it in right.
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Then you realize what she said! You try to pull your hips
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forward, but dave has them in his grip and Lisa still has one hand on
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your clit, pressing you back.
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The sensation of Lisa rubbing your clit as Dave puts his hard-
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on into your ass is unbelievably intense. Lisa continues to
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stimulate you with great abandon until Dave is all the way in. Then
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Dave begins to thrust into your ass, fucking you with long, slow
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strokes.
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Dave's hand replaces Lisa's as she slips away from you. She
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lowers her dripping cunt in front of your face and as she grabs your
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hair with both hands demands, "Eat me!"
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Dave's prick continues to slip in and out of your ass. His hold
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on your hips (and on your clit) holds you in place. Lisa's demand
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that you eat her hangs in the air.
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You are in the throws of a continual orgasm and are barely
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aware that she has spoken. You stay on your hands and knees as Dave
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pounds into you. Lisa tires of waiting for you to respond and grips
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the sides of your head, pulling your gasping mouth down onto her
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sex. Again she commands, "Eat me!" This time you comply.
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Your tongue slides into her dripping slit. You react to her
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taste by concentrating on the job of pleasing her instead of taking
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the intense sensation Dave is giving you.
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She talks most of the time, praising or belittling you as you
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please or displease her with your technique. When she feels you
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are not licking hard enough, she forces your face against her with
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her hands.
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Lisa has taken charge of her own pleasure, using you as she might
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use a vibrator, or other inanimate pleasure device. The feeling
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intensifies your feeling about the eroticism of the situation. You
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realize you have no choice at either end.
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Lisa and Dave come within seconds of each other, allowing
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you to fall onto the lounge where you either pass out or fall asleep
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from exhaustion.
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As you sleep, you are vaguely aware of the sounds of a couple
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making love next to you, but you are too tired to waken. You next feel
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a strange massaging sensation on your crotch. You try to get up, but
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find that your hands have been tied to the top of the lounge. You try
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to sit up, but can't quite manage it.
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"Don't move, Kitten." Dave's voice comes to you.
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"We do want to be careful, Kitten!" Lisa's voice chimes in.
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You look and see that there is a mound of shaving cream on your
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pubic hair, and Lisa is holding your Razor.
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|
"After all, Kitten, Fair is fair." Lisa's voice continues
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|
as she and Dave finish shaving you.arts into
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yours. Her roaming hands are all over your breasts, touching
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|
nearly all of them, all of them except the nipples. You are vaguely
|
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|
aware of this and twist your torso trying to force contact, but she
|
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|
continues to tease you.
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|
Lisa breaks her soul ki
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