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 One Please and I eat her creampie or I suck his 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...� It Happened in the Morning Smells are the first thing I always notice when waking from my sleep. Today had that crisp cold air from the chilly months. My long tongue reaches out pass my lips in a deep yawn. I lift my head up and look about a few times while my tail starts Guilty Pleasure a small pat on the covers. The human laying there on the other side of his bed, Rick I believe the others call him, took a few deep inhales while sleeping. The sound of his chest raising and falling was a soothing sound to my ears. I move up onto all fours and nudge his face with my nose. How long has it been, a full year maybe; this guy still sleeps longer then I do. I felt the pressure of my bladder as the morning light filters slightly through the curtains. I let my tongue extend out again, only this time to let it drag across his face. It felt rough along his stubble. Amazing how little Young Pleasure hair they have on their body. “Stop Jasmine”, he mumbles in the low light. I fold back my ears and let my tongue slide across his face once again. I know how mad he gets when I do not make it outside for my release. It was infuriating how I am the one that gets chastised when he has control of the entry and exit of our home. After another long lick his hands reach up and rub the scruff of my neck and up pleases her man behind my ears. “Alright, alright, go on”, his voice beamed. Damn how good it felt when he got behind my ears. I turn myself around and brush his face and shoulder with my tail while dropping to the ground. The hardwood floor making horny girl self pleasure that audible clicking sound from my nails as they tap and clack across while I walk to the front door. You're so good with it! I wanted to try it but didn't want to hurt myself so I put the tip of my tongue in the hole of the neck and tilted the bottle until the fluid splashed on my tongue. He pounded, pulverized her cunt with such force her mind was singing in joy, fear, pain and lust. Finally she turned back and came right up beside me and sat down on the bed. My tongue wiggled against her asshole. You're getting as good as Maria.” I shook my head at his words. I went on to explain Darren’s predicament and the idea that he’d had. Everything from chocolate, to fried chicken and anything else you can think of. Her voice was thick One Please and husky when she said “Maybe I don’t want to be a little girl anymore. Joseph had spotted a tattoo on the inside of her right hand ring finger, another on the inside of her right wrist, one on the inside of her left arm close to her elbow and one on the outside of her left calf just above her ankle. Suddenly in the background Ambrose heard Twitty yelling, "Skylos! Jim forced her legs apart, forced a hoe handle in her sore abused pussy and tied her legs and ankles Young Pleasure together to the hoe handle sticking out of her pussy so if she tried to move her legs it will cause much discomfort and pain in her cunt. I kept rubbing her bud as I swirled my tongue through her, making her groan and gasp. It’s Guilty Pleasure Diana! He wanted her in as little as possible. “And I take it that you liked that.” He traced his fingers over her frilly panties and over the hot wetness that it contained. Then continuing on down, she paused to feel my hard chorded stomach muscles. “That's...” “Oh, Mr. Mayor, yes!” Lauren moaned. A mother to recruit. Did he have any idea that Daddy popped my cherry last night? I could see how guilty she felt. I think she just needs time and space to process what she is feeling. The bulls in the barn horny girl self pleasure wouldn't be happy about that and a cow with a dry pussy would get ripped easily by the bulls." Put your hands on your ass cheek and squeeze them for they are shapely pleases her man and firm.