Date: Thu, 16 Aug 2001 10:21:26 EDT
From: Lbhman1@aol.com
Subject: Dominated by David (part 8)

			Dominated by David (part 8)

  I'm on my knees, clad in matching pink thong and cami, dog collar, butt
plug, and cock strap, having been face fucked by the largest black cock I had
ever seen.  He was able to get it all the way in, to everyone's applause, and
his cum shot  got a great amount of cheering.
      Dave smiled, but, then said "Girl, you better get cleaned up, you look
a mess."  I wiped the cum off my face, as best I could, licking my fingers
clean.  "Leave the rest, as a mark, bitch", the black man said.  I looked at
Dave and he nodded.
      Still on all fours, Dave led me to the other side of the room where two
nice looking guys in the mid 30's were talking.  They perked up, seeing me in
my current position.  I had to look down, though, as we approached them, or
be punished.  Bill, the one on the left, told me to turn around, and wag my
"tail".  I, of course, did as told.  He noticed the pink end of the butt
plug, under the strap on my thong panties, and said "Oh, my, this girl likes
her pussy full, doesn't she"?  I said, "Yes, sir, Please fill my cunt."
      "I can't hear you, slut, what did you say?"   "Yes, Sir, I like my
pussy full, please fill it for me, if it pleases you", I said, in a much
louder voice, so everyone in the room could hear.  "That's better, my little
pussy."  Dave assured Bill, and Clay, the other man, that his "girl" would do
as told, and that I was theirs, if they wanted.
      Bill took the leash from Dave, stood up, and led me to another smaller
room, that was very dark.  Me knees began to hurt from being on them, on the
hardwood floors, for so long, but, I didn't say a word.
      "So, you want to please me?" "Oh, yes, Sir, I will please you in any
way you want."
      "Good girl", he said with a chuckle.  "Take my clothes off, slowly, and
tell me how nice my body is and how much you want to please me".
      I came over to where he stood, removing his silk shirt to reveal a nice
hairy chest, with rather large nipples, for a man.  "I love your hairy chest,
Sir, and want to lick you all over to make you happy.  I can't wait to get
your sexy nipples in my mouth suckling them."
      He smiled a bit.  Next were his pants, and the object of my real
affection.  His belt was opened, the top button undone, and his zipper pulled
down, to reveal a very nice pair of bright red silk boxers.  "Oh, my, Sir, I
love the boxers.  You look absolutely ravishing, and I can't wait for you to
use me for your pleasure with your manness."
      I slipped off his loafers, pulled down his socks, and began to slip his
boxers down his legs.  "Use your mouth to take them off, no hands."  I
immediately put my hands down, behind my back, and bit at the material,
grabbing just enough to pull them down.
      Clay must have been watching the whole thing, and came up to me and put
a pair of handcuffs, on my hands, behind my back.  "This will keep you from
using your hands, won't it?"  "Yes, Sir", I said.
       When I finally got Bill's underwear down, his cock was half-hard, the
way I love them.  It was about 6" long, very veiny, and quite thick.  His
balls were nice sized, not huge, but, would produce a nice big amount of his
juice, I was sure.  "You have such a big, powerful mancock, Sir, and I can't
wait for you to use me, to pleasure it.  I am here for you, Sir".
      I didn't look any higher than his cock, as it twitched a bit, as he
stood there, looking down at me.  "I understand you are a good toilet-girl.
 Is that true?"  "Yes, sir, I would be honored for you to use my mouth as
your toilet".
      With that, he moved in closer, his cock, swaying inches in front of my
mouth.  "Well, get your mouth around it, b4 I piss on the floor.  That would
be a mess for you to have to lick up."  I moved in, sucked in his semi
flaccid member, and immediately felt it pulse with the familar pissing
movement.  "Drink up, girl, and don't spill any", was his command.
      His pissing went on, for what seemed like minutes, and I was actually
starting to get used to it.  I had to swallow, quite often, as his force was
amazing.  This was the 4th time, I had drank pee, and was starting to like
it.....strange as it might seem.  The taste wasn't near as salty and bitter,
as the other yellow fluids I had been forced to drink.
      When he finished, I tightened my lips, and drew the last few drops from
him.  "Thank you Sir, I love being your toilet girl".  Girl?  Now I was
referring to myself in the feminine...hmmmmm.
      "Now my little bitch, I'm going to feed you my cock.  Beg for it, tell
me what you want."
      "Oh, Sir, please put your manly cock in my mouth and use me as you
wish.  I need to feel you, showing me what a master you are.  My mouth is
yours, to use as you want.  Please use it, Please.  I'm so turned on by your
manliness, I'll do anything for you.  Please fuck my face.  Please plant your
seed in me, marking me for you, forever."
      He seemed to like what I said, as his cock was hardening, right in
front of my eyes.  It was a sight, to behold, this beatiful piece of
manflesh, growing, because I was talking.  What a turn on.
      He pushed a little bit, towards me, as my mouth opened to recieve him.
 "Beg for it slut.  Make me want to give you my cock.  Show me you are
deserving to be my cocksucker."  He wanted more chat, so I would use every
trick I knew.
      "I'm only deserving, Sir, if you think so.  I'm here, to be used by
you, as you wish, and can only hope you think I'm deserving.  I need you
cock, to use me as you want.  I need to feel the power it has, and the power
you have over me.  Your cock is the object of my obsession, and will do
whatever you want to feel it using me.  I need to have your hot, mancum
flooding me, where ever you choose to deposit it.  Please enjoy me to your
fullest."
      Again, his cock was growing, almost at full mast.  I never took my eyes
off it, the whole time, and he must have liked that.  Smiling to myself, I
knew I was going to get to please him.
      "Well, you're going to have to prove to me, that you really are
deserving then."  With that, he turned and walked back a few steps, and sat
on the bed.  "Here", he barked.  I stumbled over to him.
      He got up on the bed, turned around, presenting me with a great look at
his ass.  "Your toilet tongue needs to help me bitch.  Hot, wet tongue and
mouth cleaning out my ass, is going to be a very nice experience, don't you
think cunt?"  "Yes Sir", was all I could mumble.
      I got up and started kissing his cheeks, lightly, at first, enjoying
the scent of this man.  He must have been wearing some cologne, but, I
couldn't make out the odor.  It was intoxicating, to say the least, though.
 I began to lick a bit, which brought a soft moan from him.  I began to get
closer to the little pucker, just missing it, each time my tongue travelled
the entire length of his pungent crack.  I did my best to keep my eyes open,
so I could see his asshole twitch a bit, with the anticipation of my probing,
getting very close.  Finally, my tongue, brushed the wrinkled opening, and
stopped it's vertical movement, targeting on our mutual desire.  I wanted
this to go on forever, teasing him pleasing him so I would be rewarded, but,
I knew he needed some anal relief, so I darted my tongue into his small,
tight opening.  Oh, what a feeling came over me, as he pushed back to meet,
the pleasurable stabbing his hole was getting from my hardening tongue.  We
moaned together, both thoroughly enjoying our respective roles, in this
moment.  His hole was being slurped on by a girl who loved to
slurp.......what better scenario could you ask for?
      After a few minutes, he turned around, and litterally slammed his cock
in my mouth, without any warning.  I was surpised at this, and gagged at
first.  Clay wanted in on the action too, and stripped my thong off, and
removed my pussyplug.
      "This slut, looks like she's enjoying that too much.  Maybe a hard cock
pounding her pussy, will take that smile off her face", Clay said.  Bill
groaned, "Yea, show her what your made of man.  Give her a good fucking,
while she's getting her throat opened up, too".
      He pushed into my pussy, in one long thrust, and I was full of cock.
 No telling how big Clay was, but, he was certainly making me groan, so it
must be a nice one.  Both ends, mouth and pussy, were being used by these
men, at the same time.  Both of them were fucking me, like there was no
tommorrow.  The rythym was off, sometimes, but, I didn't care, as they were
using me as they wanted, and would fill me with there juice soon enough.
 What I really liked, was when Clay would push in, with such force, that it
would make me go onto Bill's cock, deeper.
      Bill, finally said, "Here it comes, you cocksucker.  I'm going to fill
you with my cum, and you're going to love it.  Oh, Oh, Yesssssssssss."
      I felt his first shot hit the back of my throat, and then Clay pushed
me onto Bills exploding cock, burying it all the way down, for the second
blast.  The third one was in my mouth, and the last two, somewhere in
between.  "Take it in your cuntmouth, whore.  Eat me up, drink down that
juice.  You're mine now, my seed buried deep in you, forever.  I have you,
now, bitch.  Keep sucking, keep getting my cum, suck, suck, get it all.  Your
mine, Yesssssss.
      He was right, absolutely correct.  I was his.
      Clay kept his pounding on my asshole, using slower, easier strokes,
until Bill had finished in my mouth.  After Bill's orgasm had ebbed, some,
Clay took control, slapping my ass, and ravaging my cunt, stabbing, jabbing,
fucking like he was a madman.  I squeezed my ass, as tight as I could,
wanting to give him the tightest fuck I could.
      "You gonna get a big load up that girl-cunt of your, slut.  It's
getting close now, can you feel me, can you feel me fucking your cunt, like
the whore-bitch you are?"  All I could do was moan a "Yes Sir"
      "Nice cunt, girl.  Nice tight pussy you got there.  I'm getting real
close, now, so get ready to suck the cum out of my fuckstick with you
pussymuscles.  Get ready, here it comes, Awwwwwwwwww.  That's it, get it,
squeeze your pussy tight, Yesssssssssssss."  I could actually feel his cock
harden a little more, and grow a bit, as he exploded in me.  What a wonderous
feeling, having a hard, pulsing cock, shooting in my sweet pussy.  I was
loving every second of it.
      His orgasm finally ceded, and his cock came out with a plop.  Cum was
still oozing from me, as he came around and stuck it in my mouth.  "Eat up,
bitch.  Eat me, and you, at the same time.  Get it all, and make sure I'm
nice and clean".
      No wonder he filled me up.  He is a good 8" and very thick.  I tasted
all he had to offer, and groaned with pleasure as he pushed all the way in,
being sure I got his entire rod clean.
      The pussy plug was reinserted, my handcuffs taken off,  panties put
back on, and I was led out to the large room, smiling, and feeling quite
used.  As you all know, that's what makes me tick, though, being used , being
humilated, and absorbing as much cum into me as humanly possible.
      The rest of the night was really more of a blur, with many cocks being
inserted in one of my wanting orifices, only to be replaced more, and more.
 When we got to the car, Dave said I had been a good little girl, and was
made to keep his cock in my mouth, the entire ride home.  He pissed twice and
came once, my mouth never leaving his crotch.  I was right at home, there,
though, so the trip could have gone on forever.
      I now know, I am a cumslut, no doubt about it.  I need to be used by
men, for their sexual pleasure.  It's not a "game", anymore, it's real life.
 Dressing is great, although I don't think I look the part.  It helps me keep
my "female" self, though, so I'll continue, sometimes, when HE wants me to.

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