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Confused, anxious, I dared to lift my head and turn my gaze behind me to investigate. I whimpered, feeling the brink of my promising orgasm begin to falter. With wide eyes I looked back at Mother, pleading silently for satisfaction. But she had discarded the riding crop and was occupied with strapping herself into a familiar looking Bondage harness. Wide black nylon straps cinched tightly around her toned upper thighs, blending almost seamlessly over her dark business pants. A stout buckle secured another strap around her waist, completing the ensemble. A flexible rubber pad covered her crotch, sporting a sturdy plastic prong shaped in a series of barbs. I smiled, knowing that plastic shaft mated to a matching hole in the back of each of my mother’s myriad of dildos, offering complete interchangeability on a whim. With a whimper of anticipation I reached with fumbling fingers to eagerly grasp the huge black dildo from the desk top. Wordlessly I handed the monstrous prick back behind me, allowing it to slip from my grasp as Mother took possession. A subtle squeaking sound betrayed the plastic prong of the harness being securely fitted into the back of the rubbery prick, locking the two firmly together. Mother approached the desk, the massive rubber prick bobbing horizontally from her loins, in a slow, steady rhythm, ominously thick and heavy. My breathing came in short, eager gasps, waiting for that first touch of intimate contact. My eyes went wide, seeing my mother once again reach for the dreaded jar of Vicks and retrieve an oozing glob of the wicked substance on her fingers. She liberally coated the entire shaft of the ponderous rubber prick, adding yet another generous dollop when the initial application spread a bit too thin. Then -- the gigantic black dildo glistening with a thick coating of the gel -- she stepped into place behind me. I had no preconceived notions of her intended target, but had to admit to a trembling shudder of lustful eagerness as I felt the huge slippery cock knob fit itself perfectly into the cute little dimple of my butthole. Mother fisted the shaft of the cock, steadily increasing the pressure. I gripped the sides of the wooden desktop with both hands, my knuckles turning white with the strain. Mother pushed and I gritted my teeth, feeling my tight little anus offer valiant resistance. Again I dared to indulge in a minor bit of rebellious behavior, clenching my muscular little sphincter down tight, resisting her insertion. The rubbery dildo bent in the middle, straining. Her hips bucked forward as the shimmering round tip slipped free of the dimple of my ass, riding up the cleft of girl my rump cheeks and onto my lower back. I savored the minor victory, knowing Mother did not care for being thwarted. She stepped back into position behind me, pressing one hand down on spanking my lower back as she fisted the massive cock with the other. I knew there would be no escape this time. She maneuvered the rounded nose of the prick once more against the sweet little pucker of my anus. I clenched again, but this time Mother was wise to my antics. She thrust hard, lunging forward with her hips. I squealed, feeling my tightly clenched anal ring forcibly pried open by the rapidly flaring girth of the huge cock knob. It would have gone much easier on me had I simply been compliant. Tears trailed down my cheeks as my tortured little anus yielded to the irresistible force. I took her with a grunt, feeling the widest part of the rubbery cock head plow past my quivering anal ring and seat itself firmly in my ass. My puckered little rectal rosebud quivered and then sealed itself down BDSM in a loving embrace, hugging the domination narrowed portion of the cock shaft just below the flare of the tip. I squeezed down with the muscles in my bowels, instinctively trying to expel the invasive head of the rubbery prick. My snug little anus flared, appearing to make progress as Mother was distracted, adjusting her stance. Captive of a spirit who had stolen me from her. I looked for more to add, but I couldn’t find the words. It was wild and racy and hooked in the front. She could feel him harden the more she kissed and licked. In that courtyard was the girl on her hand and knees. Let me describe to you what greeted me when the doors opened. “Oh god,” he cried out, shaking as she drank down his length. “Oh. Sally sat opposite Candy and said, “Can we drink for a little while without worrying about anything else?” After all, you have fantasized about it so much." From the outside looking in you would think they were bickering with each other, but in talking with them I could tell there was genuine love. I jerked and spasmed back and forth as my cock emptied down her receptive throat. He was a girl good man, Willowbud, Corruption replied softly as the dream blurred, the only one you ever loved. They wouldn’t tell me where my clothes were, or lend me anything to cover myself right until we got back to our college. Mistress Sam was slightly in the lead; Mistress Tracy was next; and then Mistress Gloria. The past few days had been some of his worst, and the last hour was the apex of the shitshow, but he still wanted to know. You haven't forgotten me have you?" I reached the second floor in a flash and darted to my room. It felt good to put some weight on both legs giving her wrist, arms and shoulders some relief. The man landed on his back with Gregor on his chest ready to strike at the next man. The timbre of my purring changed, growing deeper as the wondrous pleasure rippled through my body. I care about you, dammit.” Nicole asked domination in a voice full of concern. Despite having just gone to bed about a half hour BDSM earlier Holly was devastated her mother didn't at least come look into all the noises. We still Bondage won, but people thought it was funny I guess. She licked her lips and pulled me back into another lovers kiss. You can sober up a bit and get out of this cold. spanking