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Tops and Bottoms 3 by Foxbat  (Fm Mf bdsm)

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Tops and Bottoms 3 by Foxbat  (Fm Mf bdsm)



   I recognized her first by the bite-marks across her tits.  She was
on her hands and knees, wearing some sort of latex suit that covered
her entire body except for her hair, her breasts, and a slit that
opened to expose her crotch.  So was I.

 * * *

   After serendipitously running into her daughter, I'd been putting
pressure on Mistress to make good on her promise to introduce me to
the wider "community."  Her answer had been to take me to a
bondage/fetish conference in the next closest major city.  I would go
as her "doggy" - for which she bought me this ridiculous black latex
get-up.  It had built in knee pads, a hole for my equipment to remain
accessible, and even came with a black latex hood, leaving me limited
vision and unlimited anonymity.  I wore a collar, and a device called
a humbler.  The humbler is basically a short board, maybe 18 inches in
length by one and a half inches wide by an inch in thickness or so.
It was cut in half along the length axis, with a hole cut such that
each half had a semi-circular dip in it's surface that when put
together formed a full circle.
   Ballgagged, I kneeled on the floor when we got there, and Mistress
held my balls out behind me, fastening the two halves together so that
my balls went through the hole.  The board curved gently around the
contours of my ass, horizontal to the ground.  By keeping my balls
stretched out behind me, it prevented me from standing or even from
straightening my legs.  Only short shuffles on my hands and knees were
possible.  And my balls were nicely presented to the riding crop she
kept with her.
   In this fashion I was introduced to various Doms and Subs, as
Mistress talked shop, and I tried not to drool.  I politely humped the
legs of various mistresses, and was made to smell the asses of other
Owners' female pets, exchanging furtive nose-pussy nuzzles for hot
tongue on my distended nutsack.
   It was after about half an hour that I saw her.  She was in a
similar outfit as me, but with plumage and a rubber horse
bit-and-harness on her head.  Standing over her was a strange looking
dude with a red mohawk and platform combat boots.  After our incident
at the bar, Vicki and I met few times, mostly late-night-post-bar
rendezvous, every bit has hot as our first.  The last time, I'd gone
out on a limb and covered her body with hickies and bite-marks, which
I now saw tracing a trail away from her nipple across the surface of
her breast until they disappeared under the latex.

 * * *

   Mistress eventually worked her way over to speak with her owner.  I
was allowed do to the usual sniff and poke, and after some meaningful
eye contact, I think she recognized me.  Not that she could really
have indicated.  So I did the next best thing and tried to mount her.
Climbing on top of her, I held myself up with one hand, and used the
other to guide my raging erection in.  Because of the humbler, I could
kneel behind her, so much as I had to squat over her.  Her asshole
offered me a more convenient angle, so I took it.
   She arched her back, easing my access, as I pushed slowly in.  Our
keeps hadn't noticed anything amiss yet, and I was determined not to
be denied.  I started working her hole like a jack-hammer, trying to
get myself off as fast as I possibly could.
   Finally they noticed.  I vaguely heard Mistress apologizing for her
randy dog and her owner for the sluttiness of his pony.  I felt the
sting of the riding crop on my abused nuts, but only distantly, as the
warm tight sensations were bringing me closer.  I shifted for better
leverage.
   Next thing I know, she's rising up, ruining my angle.  I force her
back down, but I hear strangulation noises.  Looking up, I see
Mistress hauling on her daughter's reins.   "If she's going to enjoy
being sodomized by my doggie so much, she can at least eat my box,"
Mistress commented sardonically, yanking on the leash and pressing her
pussy into Vicki's face.  Seeing this was too much, and I felt my
balls jerk against the humbler as I poured my load into Vicki's
asshole.  I dismounted and protected my ass, worried that the dude
might be looking to get in on the action.  Mistress came a minute
later, and, after a compliment to Mohawk on the cunnilingus skills of
his slave, we moved on.




One part more in the works.


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Foxbat

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