Sex Kitten (Prologue)
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Clare sat naked on the luxurious brown leather couch. Just the way her mistress had instructed. She was told not to move a muscle and she dared not disobey. Her gaze was bound to the backside of her mistress a few feet in front of her. There, the gorgeous and feral Roxanne stood half naked. Her dark raven hair tied into a sexy messy ponytail and her gold loop earrings aglitter.A skin tight velvet and lace corset hugged the curves of her upper body. The fabric boosted her young and pert breasts and defined her skinny waist and shapely hips. It reached down to her upper ass cheeks and left the rest of her beautiful bubble butt exposed. “Now pay attention my dear slave. In time I want you to be able to do this.” Her sweet and authoritative voice charmed its way into Clare’s ears.She sat stony-eyed on the couch, but her heart was pounding with excitement, her shaven pussy was wet and her mind was troubled with doubt and fear. Her uncertainty rooted in the almanbahis slave and master relationship she had developed with the domineering women in front of her. Her body ceased to every pleasure her deviant sex partner threw her way, even some of the pain and humiliation that came attached with it. Yet, more often than not her mind abhorred it. She found herself at a crossroads, unable to decided if she really loved was what being done to her and what she was becoming. The fear she felt, well that came from the idea of attempting to do what her mistress was moments away from doing. There was a dildo securely fixed to the floor by its bottom suction cup. It was the biggest phallus Clare had ever seen, real or fake. It was peach in color with fake veins protruding from its surface and a set of giant balls at its base. It was as thick as a jar and a good ten inches long. She couldn’t fathom there were women who could actually take such a huge monster phallus almanbahis yeni giriş and would have never suspected her mistress would be one of them. Clare watched Roxanne align herself with the dildo on the floor. Her mistress spread her long model legs to the sides and slowly squatted down. The lace of the corset rode up and revealed the rest of her spankable juicy butt. She could see hints of her beautiful pussy already drenched from the anticipation of taking in the sex toy. This was would mark the first time her mistress had allowed her to see her masturbate. Roxanne’s pussy lips came into contact with the tapered head of the cock and she gently lubricated its surface with her own flowing juices. Her hips moved back and forth to move her soaking slit over the head. She took one hand and held the long thick dildo in place. Then, it happened. It was incredible. Clare found herself awe struck and incredibly turned on as her tall petite almanbahis giriş model mistress speared herself with the monster dildo. She watched her pussy lips stretch and stretch, her cute tight pussy engulfing the head of the phallus. Roxanne’s red lipsticked lips parted open and her smokey eye shadowed eyes peered down at the dildo below. She felt the fake monster cock slowly making it ways up her cunt, pressing and filling up her pussy. Intense pressure and ecstacy overtook her body. Clare sat there, watching her mistress squat lower and lower till she had guided every inch of the dildo inside her pussy. It was incredible she thought. She mistakenly believed the act was over now, but soon realized it was only the beginning.Her mistress carefully repositioned herself with the thick dildo still inside her. She raised her feet on her toes and kicked herself up with her long sexy legs. Clare spotted the glimmer on the surface of the phallus from her mistress’s wet pussy. That cute beautiful pussy that somehow had managed to swallow up the huge fake cock. Her mistress lowered herself back on the cock and in no time at all, she was steadily hopping up and down on the monster dildo.
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