Friday evening came. I went home from work, to find Kate sitting patiently in the kitchen waiting for me. She led me upstairs to a darkened spare room... There was what looked like a massage table laid out, with straps over it. My heart was pounding. She told me to climb up onto the table, and only then would I find out what was happening. I undressed, and climbed onto the table. I was strapped down by Kate, the straps holding me firmly to the table, to the point at which I could no longer move. Now stop arguing with me and doas you’re told!’And so, for the time being, it looked as if Professional Me had won.“Before I answer that, I have a few questions for you. Tell me, do youstill think that having a desirable naked female rubbing on your pelviswouldn’t arouse you?” And somewhere in my brain I heard the words, ‘Say yes. Marty, sayyes!’ It was Horny Me talking.Marty grinned, “Never happen!”‘That’s the same thing! Isn’t it?’ Horny Me asked to whichProfessional Me replied, ‘Yes! . He didn’t let me taste His cum though I begged for it. He made me get back in position and he used the belt on me. He rarely used the belt, so I understood He was very angry with me. "Show me that slutty ass," He said, and I tilted it up, even though my back ached and I was exposing my pussy. "Do you need the belt like a naughty little girl?" He asked me as He striped my throbbing ass. ("Yes, Sir!") "Is this what it takes to get you to obey?" (Yes, Sir!) He paused to kiss my mouth. I kissed Him. This time as soon as the dog began licking her, she froze and steadied herself for what she knew was coming. She would have made it without spilling anything if the dog's knot would have been normal sized. But his knot was five inches across and when it forced its way into her cunt, she jerked and screamed in pain. She managed to keep from spilling two of the three drinks. The one she spilt was a large beer that was in a glass that was larger at the top than the bottom, making it a bit less.
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