“Go ahead, go find out how she tastes.”The groan that escaped her lips was soft, and it pleased him. Lacing her fingers with his, she led him betw...en the racks, grabbing more pieces to try on.“Excuse me,” Celeste addressed the auburn-haired assistant, “I was wondering if you have fitting rooms.”The saleswoman smiled. “Sure we do,” she said, her voice like honey. “Follow me.”Michael and Celeste shared a quick glance, both noticing how the fabric of her pants hugged the curve of her ass. Celeste. Uh, potty. From then on, she did her thing on what became the manure pile, and even made sure her chicks and the other hens did too. Anyway, I usually throw a shovelful of loose dirt on it a couple of times a day to keep the smell down.“Every few days, I put the manure in a pile outside with the idea that I’ll use it on a garden plot come spring. As far as the training goes, I doubt if Earth chickens could be trained that easily, and, certainly, one hen wouldn’t take it upon herself to train. ” I gave her a long kiss and sat down by her. I noticed it smelled like cum when I sat beside her. I thought maybe I smelled myself. I proceeded to tell her how I went to a hotel with Chad and sucked his cock and swallowed his cum. I then told her he had fucked my hepussy raw and left his seed inside me. She then said she wanted to see my freshly fucked ass. I stood up and took off my dress. I bent over in front of her. “Mmmmmmm,” she said, “he really gave you a fucking.” She rubbed a finger. She thenmade me kiss her all-over, leaving lipstick marks all over her body.I was in heaven.However, she never did anything close to that again for ages. I alsogave up trying to give her hints, until a recent incident.She returned to me after a brief bout with illness recently and weplunged into lovemaking to make up for the last few months.Last night, she blindfolded me and asked me if wanted to be her slave.I said yes. Suddenly I felt a soft cloth being put on me. I immediatelyrealized that.