I remember the taxi driver asked her what was going on back there, and in her typical confident demeanor Lisa replied, "My bitch is eating my wet pussy." He just busted out laughing and said, "Fuck, that's totally hot!" Early into our FLR relationship, Lisa started breaking me in with her new strap-on that she purchased specifically for me. She liked to do most of the fucking in are sex life, far more than I fucked teen her. We tried so much together, sexually and otherwise. I was absolutely in heaven. I cherished her and loved our relationship. I loved my ever more submissive role too, and I knew from that moment forward that I loved being dominated by women by strong women. I was absolutely devastated when she moved across the country from me, a couple of years later. Although, we still keep in touch, through the internet and telephone.� Fast forward twenty-two-years and I have now been married for 20 years to the most incredible and erotic woman. For the last ten years, we have been practicing an FLR lifestyle relationship, including male chastity, pegging, domestic discipline. Furthermore, for the past 5 years, my wife has successfully introduced cuckolding into our relationship, and together we have had three long term bulls, during that period. Our most recent bull, Michealanis an extremely dominant bisexual male, and I am forced to regularly suck his cock, and he will occasionally fuck me. Unlike my first male on male experience in my japanese late twenties, this time it feels right to me. There is no emotional attachment to Micheal, he doesn't want intimacy with me, no kissing or cuddling. As my mistress regularly confirms to me, my bi activity is because I need submission and humiliation. I need to be submissive to her and her Bulls because it helps me be a better pussyboy. It's not about the sex act, it is all about the context. When he cums in her pussy and I eat her creampie or I suck his asian large cock and he cums in my mouth. Even when he fucks my ass-pussy, it is not because I am gay, its because I am submissive. My Mistress Lisa knows that my humiliation is what pushes all of my buttons. That's why I am in love with her. That is why I worship her and strive to be the best pussyboy that I can be for her every single day of my life. The End...� The humid air hit me in the face as I quietly slipped out my back door. The full moon let the stairs down the deck,perhaps having alot to do with the overwhelming urge to take this risk. Then again lust is lust and rarely needs any logic. I wondered for a second if the light helped or hindered my chances but never slowed my pace. I struck out the quarter mile or so to my destination...... I had never heard him called anything besides " that ole hellhound" by anyone at the junkyard. His doghouse was way down in the back corner of the yard,up against the corrugated fence. As luck would have it I needed a part off a car ,that was close to big cock the reach of his chain,one hot afternoon. I had brought my toolbox and knowing it could be a long day I had tossed a bacon sandwich and bottled water in the box. This turned out to be a smart move. As I got close to the car the hellhound lunged toward me. I stopped outside what I believed was his limit with the sandwich held oit as a peace offering. He was 2 feet past me when he turned around and sniffed. He looked at me for a second then his eyes lit up and his tail wagged as he took it from my hand. He looked like a mix of Rottweiler and Pitbull,his shoulders almost even with my waist. He wasn't well fed but was still pure muscle. I softly said " You like bacon huh?" and his ears perked up I said "Bacon" again and he wagged his tail amateur and wiggled like a puppy. I scratched behind his ear and he sat down as I headed over to the donor car. If that weren't enough to eat up spare time, they’d also assigned me to be a drone operator and rifleman. Chapter Twelve: No More Secrets Their banter about weight bothered me. I did not want anyone asking me what the scale showed when I stepped on it. Fuck. The next thing I knew, the four of us were just standing there talking about where we’re from, school and the like. Sometimes she sucked it with her whole mouth, sometimes just licking it with a light flickering touch. Shifting her gaze over her shoulder, she saw him holding them teen up to his face so he could smell them before he stuffed them into his own pocket. The butt and holster peeked out of his jacket as he moved. She squeezed his ass and he let out a contented little purr of noise, almost asleep against her she realised as they embraced, both spent, satisfied and in the best company either of them could wish for. “Look around.” "A great deal." Standing right over him. Also hieß es warten. Our sex life was great, but pretty standard when we were first married, as I had only had one other sexual partner and as I mentioned I was the first and only for Linda. “Alright,” she said, “we’ve matched your skin as best we can with the japanese swatches that we have, but for this run, we’re going for absolutely perfect blending.” As an aside, she added, “Most of the girls who’ll buy these doll patches to wear to the pool or the amateur beach are just going to stick them on and leave it as is. They’re not going to be putting makeup on their tits. “I say… we will have three sons. We planned on spending our days at the local amusement parks and beaches, and our nights partying at one house or another. “Lube?” She still had no curves of any kind except one big baby bump. Willowbud ran her hand through Tera’s onyx mane as she sucked gently from her lips, their cheeks growing gaunt in their embrace. 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