?Please, please stop?? he begged, he pleaded, and she laughed. ?I was going easy on you, but you don’t seem to be learning your lesson.? she ...aid, and the pot thudded on the carpet as she dropped it. Shell stood over him, putting her feet on either side of his legs, and ran her hands through his hair and down his back as he shuddered. ?Mmmm?? she said. ?You’re gonna be so bruised and sore in the morning.? She slid her hands over his ass and up through his legs, working. I don’t remember exactly when this idea of making mom my sub or slave first occurred to me but it was long ago, perhaps when I was 14 or 15, and I’ve been thinking and planning ever since, and now I’ve made it a reality. It actually happened when I turned 18. I think even at the start I intended it to be a long and difficult journey for her and it has been just that. Now she is entirely some other creature than what she was before.She has followed my direction on this journal and I think what. Slowly he pushed it into her mouth further, her eyes watered with salty tears while she choked in his dick. "You will learn slave" He said firmly.He pulled out and she took a deep breath, closed her eyes again, not daring to look up at him. Her knees were numb, She had been kneeling in this position for at least four hours. Her hands were tied around to the back of the pole, A collar attached to it held her neck in place, and her feet were shackled just loosely enough for her to be in perfect. But now I knew they were real, and my lovely newly married wife was the star of this bestiality show. Since I was still naked, I could not hide my growing erection. I started to jack off as I watched Tammy being fucked by that giant donkey dick.Tammy was meeting his thrusts with her own as she worked that monster shaft into her womb. She was hanging on to the animal with her legs and holding the bench with her hands as she matched his thrusts. Finally, the donkey began snorting and there.