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A Tale #1

(Critics, WHOEVER you are, be kind!)

She sits naked on His lap, blindfolded, her legs spread across Him, her pussy
on display for His use, to toy with what is His.

His fingers, firm and blunt, roughly spread her cunt (mmmmm i love that word)
open, telling her to lean backwards as he opens the folds of the fully engorged
lips pulsing with blood as the crimson of their color, his fingers now entering
with ease as he presses, hard as she likes it, deep into her. and she moves
against the fingers, moaning in her pleasure, fucking herself as he uses her,
her feet touching the ground as she lowers and rises, forcing His fingers ever
deeper, working to that moment when she'll cum......nothing else mattering,
quivering and feverish in her desire....

He stops her with words too clear to be misunderstood. "Pet, you do not have
permission to cum," and frustration racking her body she slows and gradually
ceases the delight of fucking his fingers, slick with her juices.

He stands, pushing her from his legs, taking her hand and leading her to that
special chair of which he has told her, where the back reclines, providing
comfort and ease of reach for him. He sits, pulling her down, this time by her
leashed collar, whispering ... "slut, spread your legs over mine again," and
the soft sadistic laugh that she loves, as he does . And she is down, over his
legs, stretched even wider than before.

He leans back in the chair, taking her with Him, after first inserting his
fingers deep in her cunt once more, raising her ass in the air, spreading her
asshole open.

Very softly, his voice tells her to lean forward to clasp her hands behind HIS
neck, and then to be still, and, as she does, with a movement from his knees,
her ass is raised even more, her breasts stretched tight against him, as is her
body, her sex invaded by His fingers. When this is done He asks her, as if this
mattered to Him, whether she is comfortable...laughing softly as he continues
to relentlessly fuck her with His fingers, then stops for only a moment. And
whistles.

But this is not for her so untrained but beautiful Dante, who sleeps there,
now, at her side, leashed to the chair as is she. No, it is for His hound that
he calls. His hound that filled her with awe at first sight by his sheer
strength, the muscles as he padded across the floor to greet his master, like
liquid gold in movement, the curve of his belly as her eyes passed over him. It
is he who she senses without seeing, passes her Dante without interest, until
he is behind her, and sniffing at the fingers that do not cease to plunge in
and out of her sex, slick and dripping with her juices.

Aaaaahhhhhhhh....!! A flick...aaaaahhhhh ....!! An encompassing flick of his
tongue that takes her clit and pussy and asshole in one, sends a fury of
exquisite shock scorching through her body. And, as she waits and longs for the
second, a voice of command again from master to hound.

"No!" bringing her back from the brink of lust, her body shaking with need. And
the fingers that rhythmically plunged into her dripping and open cunt are
removed, roughly pressing her lips aside as they do, swishing wet fingers over
her now tight puckered muscle. Soothing, soft, firm his voice again to the
hound - "Soon!"

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