I couldn't uniform stop orgasming over and over as the hot seed oral spurted deep into my anal passage. Julie's fingers were probing inside my pussy milking the dog cock as it filled me full of seed while at the same caressing and tweaking my slippery clit. In what felt like a synchronised movement the dog slipped from my ass as Julie pushed a forth finger into my open pussy, and it was a moment later that I felt her full hand enter me, not as long as the dogs but much wider than even King's mighty weapon. As Julie fisted me from behind the only words that rushed through my head and blurted out of my mouth, over and over was "I am yours Mistress." The pleasure was intense through the pain, as it seemed Julie's fist moved deeper and deeper the copious amount of dog cum still in me making the passage easier. With her other hand she was rubbing at my clit sending wave after wave of pleasure through me. Eventually my multiple orgasms ceased and as her hand withdrew I felt a void inside me and smiling happily to myself I slipped into an exhausted almost comatose sleep. When I woke it was evening and I had been untied from the bench & carried to the large bed I found myself in. My body ached from head to toe and my pussy & ass blowjob throbbed with pleasure and pain. As I recalled the events of the last few hours my hand slipped under the covers and between my legs rubbing at my sore but engorged clit. I closed my eyes and drew my knees up; starting to rub more intensely and at that moment the door to the bedroom flew open. "Good you are awake" Julie purred, "and did you enjoy?" For my answer I just smiled at her and threw back the covers so she could see my busy other hand. "That's good," she laughed, "as you still have another eighteen dogs to service." Those words sent me over the top as I shuddered and came hard at the thought. The story of John Once a cannibal Introduction Men and even women, have you ever been walking down the street just minding your own business while casually dodging the cracks in the sidewalk, as we all must do, when you suddenly look up and see that woman of your dreams, the one that stands out in the crowd to such an extent that you nearly walk into the lamppost. A Beautiful face that might have been carved by an angel, hair as fine as silk and a body that was cloned from the very mould of Aphrodite’s herself. You or I would say that she was a true beauty and that we would love to walk down the street with a woman like that on our arm...and the things we could do with her in the bedroom, well we would make Ron Jeremy look like a choir boy in comparison. You get the picture right, that’s what anal most people would think. Then you get the people like our friend John in this story, a quiet guy to all of his friends and co-workers, a man who goes about his day to day life very much the same as you and I, except for when he sees a beautiful woman walking down the street he goes past the thought’s of just wanting to love her, he wants to know what she would taste like...her flesh and blood!. This is the story of one of those encounters that he had always dreamed of having. From the beginning When John was just a little boy he quickly found out that the world can be a very cruel place. His father had left his mother just a few months after he had been born Tranny and his mother, a recovering drug addict had slipped back down the rabbit hole of oblivion not long after he had gone and only two months later overdosed and died. His grandparents took over the role of guardians after his mothers passing and for the rest of his childhood he lived in a very devout catholic home where prayer and discipline went hand in hand with each other and any speech or thought of sexual deviance was punishable by a severe beating. I grabbed my mom's big tits. "Daddy let me ride your cock! A few more steps and they were on the anal deck of the swimming pool. She'd had plenty of detentions but she'd never mentioned being caned. I took the fingers that were just deep inside of me and let them run over her lips, wetting them with my juice. Mom was not an experienced cocksucker. Mandy's suit was somewhat intact on top, but completely missing bellow her hips. I agreed immediately, just before Lucy took my secretion-encrusted cock into Tranny her mouth. She was mesmerized by how tight and shinny the skin was over his blood engorged helmet-shaped crown. They quickly said he wont know and your gonna like it. The pretty girls, like Natasha, were raped for the full 24 hours, many ending up in the infirmary. Here oral I come," Henry said. I was uniform almost taken aback for a second because it was so sincere and loving and completely backwards from how the rest of the day had been. It sat there for a moment, then joined with some cum and ran into Mel’s eye. Once my fingers where well covered I quickly brought them up to my mouth and elaborately devoured the sticky liquid. “I don’t care who you think you are, but anybody who blowjob disrespects the council like you do is not welcome in my house.” He continued.