His jowls were drooling spittle all over my neck. His paws were holding me as tight as a skin on a drum and I loved it. As fast as he gave it to me my...body danced in time with his.Over and over and over that wild beast’s cock inside me pounded away and I came and came. Orgasm after orgasm followed and when I felt that knot expanding and entering me I knew I was in Heaven.I could hear his breath and I felt his cum. Like a hot water geyser it shot its watery semen into my depths. If St. Michael. She started to hug me, fawn on me, touch and caress my body (absolutely “accidentaly”, of course), especially my chest (I think she was attracted by my pectorals). This didn`t even seem to me nymphomaniac any more. I thought: “Damn! maybe she wants to leave her boyfriend and get it on with me…” Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you that she had a boyfriend, crazy about her but always away from home, sailing around the world, leaving her, preety little thing, all alone…with other men to take care of her. Storing your slaveThere are only four reasons for your slave to be able to move around:1. to serve you2. to prepare itself to serve you (e.g. cleaning its hole out or other necessary hygiene)3. to be fed4. to relieve itself (and diapers may be used to reduce the need for bathroom trips, but only for piss)When none of the above are in progress, your slave must be stored covered in leather and/or rubber, completely immobilized, unable to move any part of its body, including (and especially) its. Don Luis felt easy, out of the reach of danger; and he talked to the girl with an indifferent air, as he might have talked to anybody.But with what a feverish interest he studied her unobserved! He watched the expression of her face, at once calm and eager, and a painful sensitiveness which showed under the placid mask and which, difficult to control, revealed itself in the frequent quivering of the lips and nostrils."Who are you? Who are you?" he felt inclined to exclaim. "Will nothing content.