Releasing his hand with mealready panting from the almost orgasm and the strain of the position hewent to receive the clips. Ever so slowly as he was ...eleasing the firstclamp he stroked my Clitty. I was delirious with lust and then the painshot through my body. However my lust and Clitty did not disappear, ifanything it strained to it's limits, as the second clamp was attached Ithought I would explode, but I heard master whisper into my ear."you will only cum when I permit it."I knew all too. The light from the duck pond reflects against her glistening thighs. Her pussy hair is light and shows up as gossamer wisps silhouetted against the sea behind her. She tugs at her labia, arranging the folds of her pussy to be more conspicuous. I move a little closer. Looking up, I capture her round midriff and full breasts. She circles her nipples with her fingers.I hear the car door open. It's her husband, I recognize him from the bar. He's smiling, thankfully.I move closer still. I can smell. And then I started wanting to do it ... I wanted to be the woman ... And now, here I am...” She smiles, an awkward, cute little smile – almost apologetic, slightly embarrassed by everything she’s admitting to.“So, a dog can’t hurt you...” Petra question, correcting herself, “ ... Can’t hurt you emotionally anyway...” She laughs.“Yeah, I suppose that’s it...” Confirms Lisa, in a tone that suggests she hasn’t really thought about it. “But ... I dunno ... I just like how dirty it is ... It’s just. The taste of soap suggested she had recently bathed, but her natural flavor was still apparent. Dampening and parting the hair somewhat let me find the puckered opening. It would have been easier if I could have used my hands to spread her cheeks and position myself, but her instructions had been clear.This was a test, as she said. Unlike cunnilingus, which I love to do for the taste and smell and intimate contact, analingus is something I do for someone else to enjoy. It usually took the right.