34. DAWNS DAIRY Saturday 13th Feb 2016 free porn video

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34. DAWNS DAIRY Saturday 13th Feb 2016

As scribe I found last week hard Dawn after reading the birthday story Andy, her hubby, ended up in his chastity device and if she could have got her hands on me, well it was odds on my balls would have been her new earrings, me having written of us both, laughing behind her back at her frustration!
Ok call me daft but I`d rather be truthful in these true stories, there`s enough fiction, on here and some of mine inclusive.
However in mine they are either true or fiction in my mind never the two should meet.
Anyway madam was in a bit of a mood; however it seeped away during the week and normal service began to get through about Thursday.
Friday: her master called her and gave her instructions; he still did not grant her a climax release telling her she could wait till Saturday, another day of frustration for her.
Saturday broke [I would have said dawned], Andy on Rays instructions readied her, the usual; bath, shaved smooth, collar on, then get her dressed, this time that was a laugh the whole ensemble consisted of hold up stockings, black knee length boots again in black and a full length black coat, and that folks was all .
After an early and light lunch Andy drove her to Rays dropping her at the door, and leaving immediately as has become his way unless invited to attend.
She rang the bell, as the car drove away home, standing in February in just a coat and stockings she was made to wait a few moments her damp sex cooling rapidly.
Ray opened the door and silently let her into the hallway, the heating struck warm after the step.
He took her coat, ran his eye over her body then led her to his kitchen. The empty table told her where she was going, the ropes laid ready, without being told she walked to the table end, passively stood as he secured her ankles, then with a snap of his fingers he had her bend forward, wrist ropes fixed her in place.
“I spose your well frustrated having been denied for over a week?”
“Yes master I thought you were most unfair!”
That was greeted with a soft chuckle; he then fetched her ball gag and fitted it, muttering “unfair aye” and nodding.
He went out of vision, she imagined to fetch something to chastise her for her smart mouth, she craned her head round. Still she could not see him so she gave up.
He softly approached her from behind and into her sex slid a vibrator turned well up it went deep and began its work in Ernest. She shuddered as a smaller second vibrator was pushed well into her arse enough that it would not slide out. It was set for a slow pulse. Together the feeling was indescribable.
She had been 9 long days without a climax, she had been brought to the edge on numerous occasions and this was sensory overload.
Master pottered about making himself some lunch, ignoring her totally. She began to cum, and he still ignored her, the gag muffling her groans, still no reaction from him, on the back of the first came another climax, then another, the vibrators carried on buzzing away, another irresistible cum and she was in flood her guts turning to water as the pair just kept on buzzing away.
He sat at the table facing her side ignoring her plight, as he ate his meal. For twenty long minutes he chewed away at his meal, by now her legs were turning to jelly, her body collapsed on the table and her chin on the table end as one after another the climaxes hit.
She was near to passing out as suddenly he stood placed his plate in the sink the sauntered to her fast collapsing body switching off the vibrators and removing the larger easily. The smaller took a little fishing for but they both were soon out. He released her, removing the gag, she knew better than to say anything standing up on legs that felt unsteady to say the least, her cum dribbling down her legs in wet rivulets.
“Right miss were off shopping,” he just threw her coat to her and before it was fully on she found herself out in the cold, the wet under her coat struck even colder.
They drove to the shops, collected beer, crisps, snacks her legs cold now, her body under the coat feeling vulnerable and exposed and the collar marking her out as his woman. She was glad to be back in the car as they returned to his home. He parked the car and had her open her coat, the draft felt freezing on her still wet sex. They carried the shopping to the kitchen,
He announced he was expecting some friends, the rugby was on, she was to play waitress yet again.
The lads started to arrive, seven of them, a mixed bag, his friends, all younger folk the youngest about 20 the oldest perhaps late 30`s she sat in the kitchen till he had spoken to them.
He told them they had a waitress, they could touch but not invade her body, and taffy and jock had reason to want the welsh or the scot`s team to win, the winner would be getting two hours of one to one sex with Dawn after the rest had gone home.
The match for dawn was one long round of wandering hands, taffy and jock vying for the result taffy the final winner, the unhappy jock leaving with the rest.
They were shown into the spare bedroom and the alarm set for two hours, Taffy asking before Ray left if there were any boundaries? To be told “no she`s yours to do what you will”
The following two hours consisted of being had in all her holes, practically continuously, it had been a long desert of a week , followed by a hard vibrating dinner time , m*****ed all afternoon and then screwed mercilessly for two long hours, she concluded climaxes were like busses none for a while and loads come along at once.
The bell rang to her relief, the tired Welshman dressed and left
Ray appeared, laughed at the state of her and told her he had prepared her a meal. She was not allowed to shower and sat on a towel to eat her food being oh so careful not to spill any of the hot meal she being still naked.
He allowed her to bathe afterwards a long hot muscle easing soak. She slept like the dead that night.

Sunday 14th
They lay in, fairly gentle sex ensued then dinner came and went and again a couple of the boys returned to watch the England against Italy match.
Again she was to waitress, this time though with a twist, for every point the English team received they would award her some sort of a treat, perhaps a butt plug, a few moments of her vibrator a while of nipple clamps, fingering, the use of her toys, blow jobs, deep kissing, each would draw straws and the winner choosing the “treat.”
The down side was if Italy scored each point got her 12 strokes of the cane each man again drawing straws and for which she was just to touch her toes. The final score of England 40 Italy 9 meant by the end of the game she was exhausted and her arse had seen 108 hard strokes of that wicked cane. Her arse in fact, still having some bruising: when I received this diary on Friday of the following week.

The lads all crawled away home after the match, Ray not to be outdone finally screwed her yet again and she was returned to her hubby and home exhausted for Andy to clean , medicate and support, another weekend being over



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Tuesday--Mallory "So gently swaying through the fairy-land of love; If you'll just come with me you'll see the beauty of; Tuesday afternoon." Tuesday. Fucking. Afternoon. And evening. I arrived early at 5:15, but "Happy Hour" was descending into "Cum Circus" earlier than usual. Spring is in the air, I guess. And the animals primed to rut. The varied homes and lifestyles of the membership balance the workload somewhat; though the predominant type makes Tuesdays ever...

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237 A Dairy conversion 7

237 A Dairy conversion (7)Saturday dawned a grey morning, bright but grey the clouds promised rain, the lady of my life, Ann, stirred then struggled from her bed, “come on sleepy-head” she shouted as her delightful naked backside vanished through the bedroom doorway.I heard her calling Sam as she went towards the bathroom. Breakfast was a light affair of toast taken at the table the three of us naked, both Sam and I finding our eyes magnetically drawn to Ann`s breasts and the showing of thin...

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Dreamy Dairy Cream Queen

Alicia sat in her math class barely awake. After what seemed like an eternity. She got up and ran to the locker room she changed into her cheerleading outfit and walked into the gym. Her big ass looked great in the tight outfit and her Double-D tits were incredible, she had a flat stomach and sexy long legs. She was a senior in high school and just turned 18 years old. Alicia started the walk home she thought about going to McDonald's she was so nervous about finals she hadn't eaten in three or...

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Dairy

Jan couldn?t even remember who long she had been on the farm Dairy A little something I wrote for one of the women I met through my little appeal. The response was overwhelming, thank you. If there are any women out there willing to devote themselves to the rules and wishes of an online master, you may still answer me. Also some of my encounters will be posted here soon, though some of my now owned slaves I?ll keep for myself.  Jan couldn?t even remember who long she had been on the...

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The Dairy Godmother

The Dairy Godmother by Throne Artie was crashing at his buddy Joe's apartment. He had been living at his girlfriend Belinda's place, but she had tossed him out the night before. First, she accused him of being too bossy. He didn't have any good defense, mainly because it was true. Then she told him she was tired of his focus on her boobs. She said it was as if she didn't exist, above the neck, for him. Well, those knockers were magnificent, not only humongous, but also so round,...

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Rise of the Dairy Queens

Craig came home to find his sister Shelby naked on the couch, licking her own nipples, her tits four times bigger than they were that morning. Craig stammered and tried to ask her what had happened, but she just giggled, completely fucked up, and continued lapping gobbets of milk appearing periodically on her nips. But Craig knew what had happened. He rushed to his room to look for the BimboTech Vitabims he had started slipping into Shelby and their mother’s food for the past few days. The...

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Wonder Woman Versus the Dairy Farmer

The smell of burning pine was thick in the air this summer morning, from the fireplaces last night. Rain had fallen the previous night and the smell of more rain seemed on the horizon. Batgirl had practically moved in with them when they moved near to Silverdale, Wa. Ben had gotten them property on the Indian Reservation nearby. Batman had objected to his charge leaving his city but Batgirl was completely enamored with Ben's cock. Or rather, she was enamored with being impaled on Ben's cock,...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 6 The Kitchen at the Farm House

[Premise: “Gizem” he called it and I had definition for what was coming out of my penis in volume. Thick and juicy, sometimes running, it fizzled and popped, lots of bubbles. The amazing part was how quickly it evaporated and Lilly had actually tasted it as part of her testing. No, it would take far more schooling before I actually knew how to fuck to fill the need.] Food for the crew was served three times a day, breakfast, dinner and supper. That was the old tradition “on the farm” as my...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 22 Enlightenment

“I don’t know how you managed to survive those frightening ejaculations”, I said, “but you seemed to like it.” “You can be sure I LOVED IT”, said Lilly. “Know that I MUST experience that but next time we have to get it right.” “Get it right?” I thought how strange that sounded. How would one get an event like that “right”. There seemed little if any control. “I’m still quite frightened by the experience”, I added. “The ever increasing output is an astounding thing. It’s actually explosive.”...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 23 The Dairy Nymphs

... then getting more proficient, as you can see, and it was time for... [ ... Team Training in all the muck and poop!] Evening milking went on routine after I did as I had done the evening before wandering into the parlor to find it empty but with cows entering into open stanchions. I started closing stanchions and dropping food into the feeders, washing teats and preparing to put milk machines on udders. I felt cold all naked without anyone else there and it was chilling like for...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 27 The Final Adjustments

(When all sisters were focused on me) The evening milking became my favorite with four nymphs and according sex. It wasn’t that I loved to do any one of them more than Lilly. It was just because I was busy pretty much nonstop, time flew by and I was treated to soothing and loving care by all of them. I was even fucking beautiful much appreciative Branch in the round robin of milking taking my turn with her as well, fucking times four down the line. My penis was very happy. I knew so much...

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One Bad WishChapter 3 The Dairy

Jack Connors Jr. felt like he had woken up to a nightmare. While he was deep asleep, he was tased, mace sprayed in his eyes, his underwear was stripped off, and he was hurried out into the cold night. Through red and burning eyes, he thought he had seen his mother standing by, watching all this. When he finally oriented himself, he found himself handcuffed to the back of the driver's seat in the back of a police car. Was he under arrest? He hadn't done anything wrong. What were the...

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13th birthday

Now emily was 5 years older then me, but I had helped her with a ex boyfriend problem in the past, she was forever grateful and said one day she would repay me. hell just seeing her on my 13th birthday was enough, but I guess to her it wasnt enough. I have had kissed a girl before but I was still a virgin and didnt really think about losing it till later, but I did what any other teenager would do, I masterbated 1-2 times a day, My parents went outta town on business and left my...

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Friday the 13th Jason Whorehees

Your name is Jason Whorehees. As a child you attended Camp Crystal Lake, but drowned while the camp counselors were too busy fucking each other. The camp closed shortly after. Little does anyone know but you were reborn as a hulking monster. You've haunted the abandoned camp ever since. Now it's Friday the 13th and a group of female celebrities have arrived. They're here to rebuild Camp Crystal Lake for some charity. You watch from the shadows as they arrive in their fancy cars. Some complain...

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My 13th Birthday initiation with mom

In my family, we have something called the initiation into adulthood. This is not an initiation like a barmitzvah or something like that, but very different. It goes like this: on the 13th birthday of a c***d in our family, the parent of the opposite sex will join the c***d in a log night of sex, in which the parent will not only give the c***d their first sexual experience, but teach the c***d everything they know about sex so that someday they might teach their own c***dren. Another thing I...

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