She opened another drawer and pulled out what looked like a large dog collar. She fastened this around Ms. Peterson’s neck and then Stacy produced a...gag ball that was inserted into her tormentor’s mouth.Stacy grabbed the restraints and the older woman fell face forward on the floor. Stacy then pulled down a cable from the ceiling and before I knew what was going on Ms. Peterson hanging with just her knees barely touching the floor. “Get the mayor like this before he wakes up.” Stacy said and I. After a few minutes of hard humping, they usually start getting real cooperative and blabbering about how good it feels right before they start spraying me with their female juices and shouting like they were schoolgirls getting laid for the very first time.Those pussy rapes are not a problem at all for me in my dog persona because the women are generally fearful of the fact that I might bite them or scratch them up. I have to be real honest and tell you that I would never do any such thing. I. Would you like to fuck my ass?” Almost whining, I answered, “Yes, ma’am.” “I’ve never been kissed there either. Would you like to kiss my ass for me?” I wanted to grab my aching cock so bad I almost whined again, “Yes, ma’am.” “Tell you what," she said, “run your tongue through my slit and then up between my cheeks and kiss my tight little rim for me; will you do that?” Leaning my face in between her legs I drove my tongue quickly into her wet folds and as I swiped upwards she reached back. It's tightness slowly drew in his length; tight, wet, hot almost to the point of pain it consumed him. As he slowly entered he felt spasms running inside her. Looking down at the lovely creature spread open beneath him the pleasurable sensations swept in visible waves through her body. He watched her closed face as passion moved inside her. Yet still she seemed unconscious of the glory they were experiencing together.At last reaching the end of her tunnel he felt the lips of her sex clamp.