That she craved. Intensely. It happened over multiple conversations – all at 6am. How he knew that her boyfriend wouldn’t be in her bed next to he... she had no idea. But he would know. The converstaions were never pushy. He never commanded her to do anything, never raised his voice. It felt like she was being taken and led along a journey. A journey she knew she wanted to undertake but didn’t know how. It was just two weeks ago that she finally took the box and disposed of it. Her ‘bitch’ toys. Please, Im begging, I beg you, Sir, Please fuck my cunt.”This was what he wanted to hear, and he slowly slid his cock into her, going deep, all the way into her. She let out a moan as he began to slowly thrust in and out of her sopping wet pussy.He reached out and grabbed her hands by the cuffs and pulled back, Starting to fuck her a little faster and a little harder.“Do you like having your cunt fucked, Slave?” he asked. “Is this what you wanted?”“Yes master. Lastly wide stockings went over the kneepads and covered hisrear legs in the faux fur. With the dye that came with the suit, andwearing plastic gloves, Lori dyed Corky's face brown, and then usingeyeliner, made the tip of his nose black and drew whiskers along hisupper lip. All he needed was a tail. She took the tail out of the box,and attached it to a small ring on top of the suit near the ass. If hehad to go to the toilet she thought she better remove the tail first, orit would get. “Sounds like your car needs some work.”, Tyler said with a little laugh while slightly pulling away from me just enough to make eye contact while leaving our stiff protruberences pressed together. “I can help you out with that if you want.”, he said with a big grin while looking pointedly down at my obvious erection pulsing against his own through the moist fabric of our shorts.My cock was so hard that it had started lubing, leaving an obvious wet stain on the sheer material of my shorts. “What.