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Tony Carter – Day Seventy-Seven

I put the white collar about Mrs. Henyard’s throat.

“Master,” my MILF-slave groaned. The Black woman looked so happy. She rubbed at her collar as she stood there naked. Her dark-brown nipples looked so gorgeous with her new golden rings threaded through them. She had all the tattoos on her body, marking her as mine.

As Tony’s MILF.

“Thank you, Master,” she purred, her ebony boobs rising and falling with her excitement. “This is just perfect. Oh, Master!”

I grinned at her, so glad that she thought so.

“I don’t know how to repay you,” she groaned, her hips wiggling back and forth. “I really, really don’t.”

“By being my devoted sex slave for the rest of your life,” I said and clipped the matching collar onto it.

We were in the pet store in the Tacoma Mall. It sold luxury items for the sort of couples that didn’t have kids but did have their fur babies. I found that you could get really good collars from here. I was glad with the selection and the quality.

“Come along,” I said and led her out. “I want you to find a Black woman, married and sexy, shopping in the mall. I need to use her.”

“Of course, Master,” she moaned.

I smiled, ready to finish Black Friday by giving another African American hottie the alternate commands. The ones I almost gave Mrs. Henyard. In fact, I gave her the choice of being used this way or to be my sex slave for life.

She chose sex slave, which, well, was flattering.

I was thrilled she chose that.

I led her out into the mall and started walking through it. She swiveled her head, searching for the right Black woman for me to use. I loved parading her naked through the mall. I was naked, too. We left our coats with a young man who would not move from the entrance until we returned with the coats.

That was how I used him.

He would get to watch his girlfriend turning tricks while he waited. I was curious how many guys would fuck her before we got back to him. It was fun playing those games. There were so many women to use, and so many different ways to use them.

“There,” she said, nodding to a woman in a tight pair of jeans with a pink-knit sweater. A cashmere with a high neck. She was trailed by a Black man with a bald head carrying her bags. She was a beautiful woman, well-maintained. He had a nice coat on. Made some money. “She’s perfect.”

“She is,” I said and cupped my hands to my face. “Black woman in the skinny jeans and pink cardigan, get your ass over here so I can use you!”

My voice echoed through the mall. The woman turned and stared at me. She pointed at her chest as if she wasn’t sure I was speaking to her. I nodded. She gasped and rushed on over. Her husband trailed after her like a dog.

She had big boobs, too. The sweater cupped them. I loved the sight as she came to a stop before us, her breasts jiggling beneath her top. She quivered her shoulder as she looked around at us. Her eyes were so wide.

“Nice, nice,” I said. “Strip naked.”

“Yes, sir,” she moaned and ripped off her sweater at once, her hair spilling down the sides of her face. It had messed up her do, but she didn’t care. She had a red bra on beneath that she unhooked and removed in a flash.

She had big, fake titties. They were the work of artists. Her plastic surgeon had sculpted a pair of gorgeous, coffee-brown knockers. Her nipples were dark and hard, surrounded by wide areolas. Her hands slid down her body to her pants next.

I nodded in delight.

“I’m glad you approve, Master,” Mrs. Henyard purred.

“I do,” I said, grinning from ear to ear. “I definitely approve.”

The woman shoved off her jeans while her husband was picking up her discarded sweater and bra. The beauty licked her lips, her hips curvy, and her thighs toned. She had a gorgeous pair of legs. I loved the coffee hue of her skin. Her thong clung to her shaved pussy lips.

My dick twitched hard.

Mrs. Henyard gripped my ivory cock and lightly stroked me. I enjoyed a sex slave who took the initiative. She was definitely a wonderful addition. I groaned as she pumped up and down my cock. My dick twitched in her hand.

“Very, very nice,” I said as the woman lost her heels to take off her jeans. She had painted toenails that matched the magenta on her fingernails. “Spectacular. What’s your name?”

“Anastasia,” she cooed, her lips plump. She slid her hands up her thighs to her hips. She hooked her panties and pulled them off next. “Mmm, I am so glad to be used by you.”

“I bet you are,” I said, nodding as her nice set of breasts swayed back and forth. “Very lovely. Damn, I love those tits.”

She smiled as she stepped out of her thong. Her husband picked those up as the wife turned around for me to appreciate. A great ass, too. I nodded at the sight of her. My dick was hard. There was a cell phone kiosk nearby.

“Why don’t you grab the counter on the kiosk and lean over it?” I said. “I am going to use that pussy.”

“Oh, of course, sir,” she cooed and winked at me. She sauntered over there, her hips swaying back and forth.

My cock lurched in Mrs. Henyard’s hand.

“Very, very good pic,” I said. “I’m going to have my sex slaves devour you tonight as a reward. Have all but the one my dad uses to make you cum and cum.”

“Thank you, Master,” the Black MILF purred.

I headed over to Anastasia. She gripped the kiosk and thrust that perfect ass out at me. I led Mrs. Henyard by the leash. She followed around obediently behind me. Such a good sex slave. My nuts tightened as I reached the slut.

I thrust the leash at Mrs. Henyard. She took it and smiled. I knew she wouldn’t stray. I mean, the leash was unnecessary. She would gladly follow me around the world. She would crawl for me. I was a god, and every woman submitted to me.

I was so glad to have this power. It was just perfect.

“Mmm-hmm, fuck me so hard, sir,” cooed Anastasia. “Use me!”

I gripped her hips and nuzzled my cock into her married pussy. I loved that her husband was watching and holding her shopping bags and clothes. My dick pressed into her wet folds. They stretched over me, her pink depths sucking me in.

“Yes!” she squealed, her head tossing.

I smiled and sank into her cunt slowly. I took my time, enjoying her cunt around my dick. I reached deeper and deeper into her cunt until I had bottomed out in her. She groaned as she took every inch of my dick.

“You’re reaching to my cervix,” she moaned. “Oh, sir, you’re amazing.”

It was just such a perfect thing to be in her. She squeezed her cunt down around my dick. She wiggled her hips back and forth, stirring her cunt around my rod. I slid my hands up her sides and found those big, fake titties.

I squeezed silicone-enhanced perfection.

I kneaded her tits and drew back my cock. She gasped in delight, her pussy gripping my rod. It was a wonderful moment. She whimpered as more and more of my shaft slid out of her cunt. She gasped in delight as I buried back into her cunt.

I filled her up to the brim. She gasped in delight as I fucked over and over into her cunt. I buried into her twat with hard strokes. She squealed out her delight, her boobs jiggling. I pumped in and out of her cunt, my fingers digging into her big, fake tits.

I enjoyed fucking her cunt.

I pounded her while her husband watched. Mrs. Henyard, too. Everyone else just went around the mall like normal. After all, that was how things should be. I loved the sight, though, as I buried my dick into that hot cunt.

How I could just do this.

I reveled in the power.

“Oh, oh, that big, White dick!” moaned Anastasia. “Never had a cock this fucking big! Oh, oh, you’re stretching me out, sir!”

“Damn straight,” I groaned, fucking her cunt hard. “Squeeze that pussy down on me. Oh, that’s good. That’s so fucking good!”

I slammed into her cunt while massaging those big, fake titties. I loved the feel of the silicone implants. There was nothing quite like that. I was so glad to have them in my hands as I buried into pussy again and again.

The pressure built and built at the tip of my dick. Her hot pussy drove me wild. I would have a huge climax. I would just dump my load into her twat. I could not wait. Maybe I would breed her.
Maybe one of the many, many White guys that would be using her pussy would.

I fucked deep and hard into that snatch. I pounded her cunt with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing. I pumped in and out of her cunt. I fucked her with so much force. I loved how she squeezed her twat down on me.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned, her hips wiggling. “I’m going to cum on this big dick!”

“You will,” Mrs. Henyard purred. “Master’s got such an incredible cock. I love him!”

I grinned back at my Black slave with her white collar on and her nipple piercings gleaming. She stood there naked, her bush dripping with her juices. I fucked Anastasia hard and admired my MILF. I was such a lucky guy to have this power.

I fucked that hot pussy hard and fast. I squeezed those titties, aching to cum in her. She moaned louder and louder. Her pussy grew so hot around my dick. She had to be close. My nuts tightened as I pounded her twat. I was moments from cumming in her.

“Yes!” Anastasia squealed.

Her pussy rippled around my dick.

“Fuck!” I growled as I fucked her married cunt, her hot flesh spasming around me. “You delicious slut!”

“Yes, yes, fill me up with your cum!” she moaned. “Oh, oh, you’re such a stud, sir!”

I grinned as her husband as I fucked that spasming snatch. I worked my cock in and out of her writhing pussy. Her cunt suckled at me, the pressure building and building at the tip of my dick. I plowed to the hilt in her.

“Shit!” I growled.

I erupted.

The pleasure slammed through me as I dumped my load into her twat. I filled her to the brim with my cum. She gasped in delight, her twat rippling around my shaft. I savored her milking me as I flooded her womb with my cum.

“Fuck, that’s it!” she moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s so good! Fill me up, sir!”

“Filling up your cunt, slut!” I growled. “Damn, Anastasia!”

I squeezed her fake titties as I filled her cunt up to the brim. The woman’s twat rippled around me. She suckled at me with that hot flesh. I groaned as she nursed at me. It was a beautiful thing to have her working that hot cunt around my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “Fuck, that’s so good! That’s just amazing!”

“It is!” she moaned. “Oh, wow, that’s so good! I love it!”

She convulsed around me. It was a beautiful thing. I loved every second of that hot cunt milking my dick. I dumped it all into her cunt right here in the middle of the mall. This was a Black Friday deal right here.

“Yes!” I groaned, flooding her with the last of my cum. “Shit, that’s amazing!”

“So good!” she whimpered, her pussy milking me dry. “Oh, wow, sir, that was incredible!”

“Yes, it was,” I panted and pulled my cock out of her cunt, my cum dripping dry. “Now, here’s how I want to use you. Every White guy you run into, you have to ask him if he wants to fuck your pussy or asshole. If he says yes, you fuck him. From now on, I only want you fucking White men. That’s how I want to use you. Your husband should film it if he’s there and post it on Facebook.”

“Oh, yes, sir,” she moaned, then turned her head to a White guy walking by. “Hey, do you want to fuck my pussy or asshole?”

“Me?” the guy asked and stared at her. “Shit, yes, I do.”

I smiled. “Also, you can wear a heavy coat when it’s cold or raining, but I want you in skimpy lingerie or naked to show off that beautiful body. Keep it in shape.”

“Yes, sir,” she moaned while her husband pulled out the phone to record this fun.

I grabbed the leash and set off. Maybe I should find some more Black women to use like this. I mean, I was at the mall, and Black Friday wasn’t over yet.

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Mrs. Abigail Carter

I pulled into the parking lot of Lily’s Kiss, the lesbian bar that I had discovered.

I liked the place. Lots of women who knew how to give me pleasure. Though using straight women was fun, too, there was something delicious about going into a lesbian bar and knowing all these women already lusted for me.

My sister was familiar with lesbian bars, too. I sent her to one in her hometown, and that was where she met Bertha, her dyke mistress. The woman who owned her on Friday nights and made her into a lesbian submissive.

A breeder slave.

I thought it was just such a kinky thing to use her that way. I loved that my son extended to me his power. He was such an amazing young man. I doted on him. My sister took in a deep breath before we opened our doors.

Since Carla was visiting my family for Thanksgiving and driving back home tomorrow, I thought it was only fair she have a chance to be dominated by a lesbian all night. I was certain we’d find some dyke to do naughty things to her and use her.

“Mmm, this is going to be so sexy,” I cooed. “I want to watch you being dominated. That’s how I want to use you.”

“Okay,” my little sister said. She was a few years younger, a MILF like me. Though her marriage was far, far happier. She wasn’t gay like me.

I had suppressed that side of me for so long, not even realizing it until my son opened my eyes.

We were both wearing party dresses. Slinky skirts that barely fell down past our rumps and tops that clung to our breasts and left our backs bare. I had a gold one on, and my sister had a silver one with matching heels. I bought them for us for this night.

We headed through the doors into the dark interior. The bar had dark-stained wooden floors and tables painted black. The lighting was low, giving the place an almost smoky interior. Not really smoky—that would be gross—but this sultry dimness. Dark-red curtains adorned the wall and matched the padding of the chairs and booths. An area for dancing was set aside at the far end.

Women moved about, chatting, flirting, dancing, or even kissing in the corners.

Eyes turned to us.

Smiles spread on lips.

I sauntered into my queendom and grabbed a passing Black girl. Myra, one of the waitresses. She wore cutoff jean shorts that clung to the rump of her ass and a shirt tied beneath her breasts, leaving her mocha-brown midriff bare.

I kissed her, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. I loved the feel of her tongue stud as we made out. She moaned into my mouth as my hand slid down and squeezed her rump. I kneaded her butt-cheeks as she purred into my mouth.

She broke the kiss and gasped, “Mrs. Carter!”

“Mmm,” I purred and glanced back at my sister. She watched on squirming.

I pulled her to me and kissed her, too. Our lips melted together. My sister trembled as I thrust my tongue into her mouth now. She didn’t have a tongue stud, but she was still so much fun to make out with. She whimpered into my mouth as this incestuous rush ran through me.

I broke the kiss and purred, “Myra, this is my little sister, Carla.”

“Pleasure to meet you, ma’am,” cooed Myra. She was young, twenty or so. My hand squeezed her ass through her shorts. “What are you looking for?”

“A domme,” I said. “She wants to be dominated for the night, though she has to be returned to her husband safe and sound tomorrow morning. They have a long drive back.”

“Ooh, nice,” Myra said. She looked around as I kept kneading her rump. “Mmm, Tierra is here. Tierra Ríos. She’s a domme. There she is.” She pointed to the corner where a Hispanic woman sat at a booth. She was a tall woman in a leather corset. She sipped a drink, staring out at the dance floor.

“Go and sit on her lap,” I told my sister. “Say, ‘I’m a breeder slut that needs a dyke to dominate me tonight. That’s how I’m being used by him.’”

“Yes,” my little sister moaned.

Carla sauntered from me, her silver dress flashing as she moved across the bar. My pussy clenched, dripping juices down my thighs. I wiggled my hips from side to side as my little sister navigated through the crowd. I loved the way her ass swayed in that dress.

She reached Tierra and sank onto her lap. The domme arched her eyes in surprise. My sister leaned in and whispered into her ear. The domme shot a glance to me. I nodded to her. So she knew who I was. That was perfect.

I was the Queen here.

At once, Tierra shoved a hand up between my sister’s thighs to her pussy and started molesting her. Carla gasped, throwing back her head. Her blonde hair flew. Her boobs jiggled in her silver party dress as she opened her mouth wide in a moan I couldn’t hear.

“Eat me out, Myra,” I ordered. “I want to use you that way.”

“Mmm, yes, Mrs. Carter,” the Black cutie purred.

She dropped to her knees and, right there in the middle of the bar, pushed her head between my thighs. I shuddered as she nuzzled her face into my pussy and licked at my cunt. I groaned in delight as her tongue stroked through my pussy folds.

I shuddered at the heat of her tongue furrowing my petals. She made me feel so good. I groaned in delight at her touch. My head tossed back. I shuddered at how great that felt. It was so amazing to have her licking at my cunt.

Tierra made out with my sister and fingered her cunt. I loved the sight right there at the table. Carla threw back her head. Tierra yanked down the front of her top, her large breasts spilling out. Her fat nipples thrust out hard.

They were so suckable.

Tierra engulfed one of my sister’s nipples and nursed on it. She gasped in delight, trembling there. My little sister’s legs twitched. I groaned, savoring Myra’s tongue lapping at my pussy. It was so hot watching my little sister with the domme.

Myra thrust her tongue into my pussy’s depths. I shuddered as she swirled around in me. A big smile spread on my lips as I savored that wonderful tongue fluttering around in my snatch. It was an incredible rush.

“Oh, oh, that’s it!” I groaned.

My sister’s face twisted with delight. She bucked and gasped. Tierra pulled her head from my sister’s nipple and laughed. Had she bitten the nub? I bet she had, sending pleasures rushing through my little sister’s body.

“Use her,” I purred as Myra’s wiggled that tongue around in my cunt.

Her hands gripped my butt-cheeks. She kneaded my rump as she feasted on me. Tierra ripped her fingers out of my little sister’s cunt and pressed them into her lips. She suckled on them. She hadn’t come. Oh, no, Tierra prevented Carla from cumming.

I loved it.

Myra’s lips massaged my folds. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I loved that sensation. My entire body trembled with this delight. I would have a huge burst of pleasures. I could not wait to explode.

“Oh, oh, that’s so nice,” I groaned. “Mmm, yes, yes, eat me!”

Tierra ducked her head down and engulfed my sister’s other nipple. Carla jumped again. Her legs kicked out. I savored the sight of the domme molesting my little sister. It made my cunt so wet. My orgasm built and built.

My little sister squirmed. I smiled in delight, Myra’s tongue stroking through my folds. She licked at my clit now. I jumped at that shiver of heat. She stroked over my bud. I groaned, my face twisting with delight. I would have a huge climax.

She caressed me with such passion. She licked at me with all that she had. It was so amazing to have her doing that to me. I trembled in delight as she stroked over my bud. She licked at me with hunger.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I groaned, watching Tierra now pinching my sister’s pink nub. “That’s it. Yes!”

I climaxed.

I drowned Myra with my pussy cream.

Rapture rushed out of my cunt. I bucked there, smearing my shaved pussy on the Black girl’s lips. She was just a little whore for me to use. I was so glad to ground my cunt on her lips. The ecstasy swept through my body.

Stars flashed across my vision as I gasped out in delight. My cunt spasmed, flooding my body with rapture. The slut devoured my cunt. Myra licked through my folds, gathering up my folds. Other lesbians watched me.

They smiled at me.

Winked.

Flashed titties at me.

I trembled through my ecstasy. The waves carried me higher and higher. I was such a lucky woman to be the mother of Tony. To be able to have any woman I wanted. My rapture peaked in me. I quivered there and came down from my high.

I smiled. Tonight would be so much fun.

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Carla Turner

I squealed as the Hispanic dyke twisted my nipple.

“Mistress Tierra!” I squealed as she pinched my nub. Pain shot down to my pussy. “Oh, oh, Mistress Tierra.”

“Does the little breeder slut love that?” she purred.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. My big sister watched. She had other women around her. They started to move in to do things to her. “I am a breeder slut. I love being a whore to dykes, Mistress Tierra, then to return to my husband to be his for the rest of the week. I’m even pregnant. My nephew used me and bred me.”

Mistress Tierra shuddered at that. The Hispanic dominatrix shoved her hand between my thighs again. She plunged two fingers into my cunt. I gasped at her stimulation. My toes curled in my heels as she plundered my twat.

She pulled her fingers out after a moment and licked her digits. “Mmm, that’s good. I’ve never tasted pregnant cunt before.”

I grinned at her. “It’s a wonderful treat, right?”

“Yes,” she said and pinched my nipple again.

I squealed out at the pain bursting from my nub. She liked to abuse them. It felt so good when she bit them, too, like wearing nipple clamps. Mistress Bertha used to do that to me. I trembled here as Tierra pinched and twisted my nub.

She released it and said, “Bend over the table, slut.”

“Yes, Mistress Tierra,” I moaned and hopped off the table. I bent over it. “Ooh, ooh, discipline me!”

She laughed. I glanced back at my sister. She had women sucking at both her tits. Another was kneeling before her to eat her out. I trembled as Mistress Tierra rose, blocking my view of my big sister. This was so kinky, though.

Mistress Tierra hiked my skirt over my rump. I shuddered as she exposed my pale butt-cheeks. My cunt clenched and relaxed. Juices spilled down my thighs. Women were watching us. Gathering around us. I loved that everyone would see me being a breeder slut.

“Mmm, such a lovely ass, slave,” cooed Mistress Tierra. “Such a nice ass, gringa. Mmm, yes, yes, makes me so wet.”

She pinched my butt-cheek.

I squealed at the sudden flare of pain. Her hand flew back and slapped back down a moment later.

CRACK!

I squealed at the stinging spank. My pussy clenched as I bucked on the black-painted table. My nipples throbbed against the cool surface. Women around us squealed and cheered us on. I loved the way they cried out as I quivered there.

CRACK!

“Fuck, yes, Mistress Tierra!” I squealed.

“Spank her ass, Tierra!” a woman shouted.

“Reddened that little breeder slut’s tush!”

“She’s a wicked straight slut coming in here to get some action on the side!”

“Breeder whore!”

CRACK!

“I am!” I squealed. “I love my husband’s cock! I love men! Oh, oh, oh, I’m a pregnant slut that needs a dyke to dominate me every week! Use me, Mistress Tierra!”

CRACK!

Whoops and cheers rose from the lesbians watching us. My ass burned from the impact. I loved it. My pussy dripped juices. My cunt drank in the heat, my arousal growing as everyone watched my discipline, especially my big sister.

CRACK!

“Little breeder whore!” hissed Mistress Tierra. “You want to be treated like a dyke-slut! Like a lezzie-slave?”

“So badly, Mistress Tierra!” I moaned. “Use me!”

CRACK!

I loved that stinging impact. It felt so good on my rump. My eyes rolled back in my head from the force of her spanks. She made me shiver right now. I groaned, my ass burning so hot right now. I loved this wonderful moment.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered. “Please, please, keep spanking me.”

CRACK!

“Yes!” I squealed.

CRACK!

“I’m a breeder whore!” I moaned, my ass blazing hot.

Her hand rested on my rump. I shuddered as she stroked over it. I trembled at the touch. My ass blazed from her touch. The women were cheering her on. I trembled, my abused nipples rubbing against the cool surface of the table.

Pussy cream dripped down my thighs. She reached past my ass to cup my bald twat. I was so glad that I shaved my snatch for this visit. It was so wild. I shuddered as she stroked up and down my slit, stirring up my cunt.

“She’s a bred breeder-slut,” cooed Mrs. Tierra. “Mrs. Carter’s little sister. Mmm, isn’t that delicious?”

“Yes, Mistress Tierra!” women cried around us.

“On your knees,” purred the Hispanic woman as she pulled her hand away from my cunt.
I turned around and dropped to my knees before her. I came face-to-face with her leather panties. Her boobs jiggled in her corset. She wasn’t wearing anything too kinky. My dress fell over my spanked rump, teasing my throbbing butt-cheeks.

“Remove my panties and devour me,” hissed Mistress Tierra.

“Yes, Mistress!” I moaned and reached up to do just that.

I found a zipper on both sides. I unzipped them and worked them off. Her shaved pussy came into view, her cuntlips thick and dripping with her cream. The spicy aroma of her cunt filling my nose. I licked my lips as I slid the leather panties down her golden-brown thighs.

My hunger overwhelmed me. I buried my face into her pussy and licked at her spicy cunt. I stroked through her petals, lapping at her with all that I had. It was such a delicious tree to feast on her cunt like this.

She moaned, her back arching. Her boobs jiggled over my head as I devoured her cunt. She gripped the back of my head while everyone cheered around me. It was such a dizzying and intoxicating moment to have them clapping.

I loved it.

“Breeder slut!” hissed Mistress Tierra.

I licked and lapped at her cunt, the Hispanic woman grinding on my face. I was so glad to do this kinky thing to her. She moaned, smearing her twat around my face. I lapped through her folds, teasing her in just the right way.

“The breeder knows how to eat cunt!” moaned Mistress Tierra.

“Because I’m dedicated to being used by Tony and my big sister!” I moaned and plunged my tongue into her spicy snatch.

I swirled around in her depths, stirring her up. I just wanted to enjoy every inch of her cunt. I licked through her petals, making her shiver in delight. I caressed up and down her twat, enjoying this immensely.

“Oh, yes!” she moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s good, you slutty little breeder wife! You straight whore! Eat my cunt! Fucking devour my dyke-twat, bitch!”

“Yes, Mistress Tierra!” I moaned.

It was so good to devour her cunt like this. To lick at her twat with all that I had. I fluttered my tongue through her petals. She trembled in delight, her boobs jiggling in her low-cut corset. She ground her shaved twat on me.

Her cream dripped down my chin. I loved that sensation. I licked at her with so much passion. She smeared her hot cunt against my face. I was thrilled to enjoy this. I fluttered my tongue through her petals to her clit.

I lapped at her bud. She gasped as I did that. Her head threw back as I tongued over her naughty bud. I wanted to make her cum. I wanted to drown in her pussy cream. Her fingernails bit into the back of my head.

“Dirty fucking breeder bitch!” hissed Mistress Tierra. “Make me cum!”

“Make her cum, you fucking whore!” a woman shouted.

“Fucking dyke-slut! Feast on that cunt!”

Cream dripped down my chin. I suckled on that wonderful bud while her head tossed. She ground her cunt on my face, rising toward her climax. I wanted to have her drown me. That would be so amazing. My tongue fluttered through her folds.

She gasped out in delight, her face contorting with her passion. I suckled on her bud. She squealed out with such passion. I loved the sight of her squealing like that. She moaned out her pleasure. Her passion echoed through the vehicle.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she squealed. “You fucking dirty dyke whore!”

Her pussy cream gushed out of her cunt.

Mistress Tierra drowned me.

I loved having all that cunt cream gushing out of her cunt. It was so good to have her drowning me. I licked through her folds, my boobs jiggling. My pussy burned. I ached to be touched. She had fingered and spanked me.

She hadn’t let me cum yet.

I whimpered into her cunt as she moaned. Her head tossed. I stroked through her petals, enjoying gathering up all her passion. I wanted to have every drop spilling out of her. That would be so hot. She trembled through her orgasm.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she moaned. “That’s good. That’s so fucking good!”

I moaned my agreement. I licked at her twat with hunger. I stroked through her petals with passion. It was just a glorious moment of delight. I danced my tongue around her bud. She whimpered in delight, her face contorting with her passion.

“Breeding fucking whore!” she hissed and ripped her pussy from my face. She turned around. “Eat my fucking asshole out. Finger my cunt. You better make me cum, slut!”

“Yes, Mistress Tierra!” I squealed, her golden-brown ass before me.

I parted her butt-cheeks and found her asshole. I didn’t hesitate. I had been trained to do this by Mistress Bertha. I kissed that hot asshole. I licked over it, loving the earthy flavor. I stroked around that puckered hole.

“Dirty bitch!” hissed Mistress Tierra. “Oh, oh, you’re a disgusting puta, gringa! Yes, yes, eat my asshole!”

“Eat her,” purred my sister. Abigail was watching.

I slid my fingers up Mistress Tierra’s thighs and found the wet folds of her pussy. I had devoured that spicy snatch, and now I was going to finger her. I thrust a pair of my digits into her cunt. Her hot flesh welcomed them.

She moaned, her butt-cheeks squeezing about my face. I wiggled my tongue past her asshole and sank into her earthy rectum. The Hispanic domme gasped, her back arching. The leather corset she wore creaked. This was all so wild.

So hot.

My tongue stroked around in her asshole. I loved the sour flavor. My pussy dripped juices. My asscheeks clenched, both still blazing from being spanked. My fingers pumped away at her cunt. I worked them in and out of her as fast as I could.

She moaned in delight as I did that. It was just such a wonderful moment to pump away at her like this. Her cunt clamped down on my digits. She held me tight as I buried into her silky snatch again and again. Her juices ran down my wrist.

“Fucking breeder whore!” hissed the dyke. “Oh, oh, put that tongue to good use. Jam it deep into my asshole!”

“Deep,” Abigail commanded.

I plunged my tongue as deep into the Hispanic domme’s asshole as I could. I wiggled around in her, savoring that earthy musk. I thrust a third finger into her cunt. She squealed, her juicy twat clamping down on my digits.

I churned her up, twisting my fingers the way Mistress Bertha loved it. Mistress Tierra moaned with her pleasure. I plunged into her cunt as fast as I could, my forearm burning from the strain. My tongue danced around in her asshole.

Then I stuck with my thumb.

I massaged her clit, pushing down on the sensitive button and rubbing in fast circles.

“Fucking breeder!” gasped Mistress Tierra. “Oh, oh, you fucking love making dykes cum, straight slut! Oh, shit! Oh, you fucking married bitch! You’re a lezzie whore behind your husband’s back!”

I rubbed hard on her clit, my fingers plundering her cunt. I fucked my tongue in and out of her asshole, savoring the sour flavor. She moaned and trembled in delight, her hair sweeping down her back. Her corset creaked.

“¡Mierda, puta!” she squealed.

Her pussy writhed around my digits.

I flicked my tongue around in her spasming asshole while her pussy writhed around my digits. Her juices spilled down my forearm. I loved the sensation. I churned her up as she moaned louder and louder.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she gasped.

I savored making her cum like that. The women whooped and cheered. I was a breeder-whore for dykes. My cunt burned. I ached to be touched. To have an orgasm as I kept licking my Mistress’s asshole. I tongued her backdoor as she shuddered through her climax.

“Oh, my little breeder slut!” she moaned, my tongue wiggling around in her asshole. “Oh, oh, you kept that tongue in my asshole.”

“She’s such a good slut,” my big sister purred. “Fuck her in the asshole with a strap-on while she eats my cunt. That’s who I want to use you both.”

“Of course,” the domme said. Only my sister—and Tony, of course—could get this woman to obey. “Someone, fetch my strap-on!”

“Yes, Mistress!” I slut squealed and darted off.

I licked my lips, panting. My cunt was on fire. I had to be fucked in the asshole. I glanced at my sister. She was naked, her golden dress discarded. I loved the tattoo on her pubic mound, “For My Son’s Cock Only!” with the arrow pointed down. Only her son and my husband’s cock could use my pussy.

Unless one of them told me otherwise. I hoped not. I really didn’t want to fuck a lot of guys, but…

If that was how they wanted to use me, I would be happy.

The girl darted back in. She had blonde hair dyed pink on the tips that flowed behind her, wearing a white toga-like garment that barely covered her thighs. She reached Mistress Tierra and knelt before her.

The domme removed her corset first. Her big tits spilled out. They were golden-brown boobies that I wanted to bury my face between. I licked my lips, aching for that delight. My mouth watered with the need to feast on my sister’s cunt.

The barely legal slut knelt and held the strap-on, a red leather harness with a matching dildo thrusting through. The shaft was polished to a gleam. I shuddered. It wasn’t as big as Tony’s cock, but it came close. That would feel so good fucking my asshole.

I crawled to my sister and gripped her hips. She smiled down at me, her blonde hair framing her lush face. The tart aroma of her incestuous cunt filled my nose. I groaned and leaned in. My mouth watered as I nuzzled my face into her cunt.

I licked at her twat.

“Oh, that’s good,” my big sister moaned as I stroked through her petals.

I licked at her pussy with hunger as Mistress Tierra buckled in the strap-on. I shuddered as she moved behind me, so ready to fuck me. I lapped at that tart twat, my asshole burning. So were my butt-cheeks from the spanking.

Mistress Tierra slid her hands over my asscheeks. I gasped at the flare of stinging pain. The heat melted to my dripping cunt. Juices ran down my thighs. I shuddered, so ready to be ass-fucked by her. She nuzzled the dildo into my butt-crack.

She found my anal ring and drilled against me. I groaned as she did that. It felt so naughty to have her doing that to me. I whimpered as she thrust hard against my asshole. My backdoor stretched and stretched to open wide.

“Oh, oh, fuck!” I moaned into my sister’s pussy.

“Bugger her, Tierra,” cooed my big sister.

“Yes,” Mistress Tierra moaned.

My anal ring stretched open wider and wider. My backdoor burned even hotter. I tongued her cunt. I licked at her twat with such hunger. My asshole widened and widened to take her dildo. The domme thrust hard.

My asshole surrendered.

“Yes!” I squealed.

“Breeder slut!” she hissed as the dildo sank into my bowels. “That’s what you love! You love having my girl-cock in your asshole. You’re just a whore for shafts!”

“I am!” I whimpered.

I buried my tongue into my sister’s incestuous depths. I swirled around in her, licking at her. She groaned, her boobs swaying over me. She smiled down at me as Mistress Tierra sank all that thick shaft into my asshole. My bowels melted around the thick shaft.

The heat soaked into my cunt.

She bottomed out on in me, her cuntlips kissing my stinging butt-cheeks. I groaned at the warmth. I fluttered about in my sister’s snatch, stirring her up. She groaned, her hand gripping the back of my head. My boobs swayed beneath me as Mistress Tierra drew back her shaft.

The burning friction was so good. My asshole clamped down on her dildo. She buried it back into my anal sheath. She fucked me hard and fast with that thick shaft. I loved how she pumped away at me with it.

She buried into my asshole with all that she had. I gasped out at the heat blazing in my asshole. She plowed into me with all that she had. It was so amazing to have her burying deep and hard into my anal sheath.

She fucked me so hard. So fast. She buried into me with all that force. I loved it. I groaned, my asshole squeezing down on that thick shaft fucking into my anal sheath over and over again. My eyes rolled back into my head.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I groaned.

I tongued my sister’s cunt with hunger. I licked at her as that dildo fucked me. My sister ground her shaved cunt on my face. She smiled down at me as I brought her close and closer to cumming. I wanted to drown in her passion.

That big dildo fucked into my asshole with hard strokes. I loved the heat. I groaned with each thrust, my anal sheath melting around that thick shaft. I would just cum so hard. My boobs jiggled as she fucked me.

“Mmm, pound my sister in the asshole,” cooed Abigail. “She’s just a little whore, isn’t she?”

“Yes, she is!” purred the domme. “Oh, yes, yes, the breeder slut loves being fucked in the asshole! She’s going to cum!”

“So hard!” Abigail moaned.

I loved those words. My tongue stroked around my sister’s clit. I lapped at her bud while my twat clenched. The heat from my asshole melted down around my backdoor. I loved that thick shaft fucking into me again and again.

It was just so good to have her fucking me. I whimpered, rising and rising toward my climax. Every thrust brought me closer and closer to my squealing release. I wanted that. I ached for that as she fucked me so hard.

So fast.

She buried into my bowels over and over again. I loved it. She plowed into me with that big dildo. I gasped in delight as she ass-fucked me. She slammed into my asshole with so much force. My bowels melted around her dildo.

My boobs jiggled beneath me as she pounded me. I suckled on my sister’s clit. My butt-cheeks burst with burning heat. I loved everything. I was so close to cumming. I squeezed my eyes shut as Mistress Tierra ass-fucked me hard.

She buried her dildo into my bowels.

“Yes!” I squealed and came.

My asshole writhed around her thrusting shaft. Rapture gushed out of my spasming cunt. My mind drowned in ecstasy. I suckled on my big sister’s clit. I nursed on her as she threw back her head. She moaned louder.

“Oh, oh, fuck!” she gasped.

Her pussy cream flooded out of her twat. I licked through her folds, gathering up all her wonderful juices. I drowned in my big sister’s tart juices. My orgasm swept through me, my asshole writhing around that thrusting dildo.

“Breeder-slut!” hissed Mistress Tierra. “Fucking dyke-bitch!”

She buried her dildo into my writhing asshole and howled in delight.

The dyke came, too. I trembled, the three of us all shuddering through our orgasms. My boobs slapped together. I was so glad to have this kinky night with my sister and Mistress Tierra. I would have a wild night of lesbian debauchery.

Tomorrow, I would return to my family and drive home, Thanksgiving over, but for now…

Now I was a breeder-slut for my dyke domme.

To be continued…

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