1. 48. Reminiscences from the manor estate


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    uniform, a matronly figure though not fat, big breasted but not huge, blue grey apprehensive eyes and dark hair glistening in the firelight, a sexual joy for us eager eyes. “Now my dear tell my guests why you use the dog”, I asked, knowing it would humiliate them both. She said that “it was to achieve a level of relief she used the dog as her husband’s tool was unfortunately just too small.” Melody, never having seen a small penis, asked if she could see it, I said it was up to its owner, and Jack red faced but compliant as ever stood, told the dog to stay which it obediently did, then approached Melody. Standing before her, and dropping his trousers for her inspection. She squealed with delight when she saw the thing a 3” wonder, stiff and angry but oh so tiny against the huge pair of outsize balls that graced this out of proportion member. Her eyes asked if she could touch the tiny thing, and Jack nodded a silent yes, her fingers clawed at it and she kissed the tiny helmet saying it was delightful. Alice watching her husband in the ladies hand coughed, politely then said that “madam should mind her dress, as the thing might be tiny but those balls carried a lot of fluid and it tended to go off unpredictably!” Melody thought that a hoot turned our man towards the heat of the fire and with finger and thumb alone brought Jack to a crashing climax, true to form his seed reached the flames in a sizzling display of seed throwing such as she, or we for that matter, had never seen ...
    before. Awestruck she told him to re-dress and go and sit, she would have need of his services before the night was over. I had Alice stand then remove her clothing, unbuttoning the uniform allowing it to fall to the ground she stepped from the blue ring of her fallen dress, then for effect passed it to Robin who`s eyes by now were riveted to her body. She grasped the hem of her slip lifting the thin material and revealing first her shapely legs encased in their dark stockings, then her neat white panties, a matronly girdle, and finally a lacy white peephole bra. Her nipples, a pleasing dark brown erect pair of teats, wonderful in the soft light. The slip joined the dress in Robins hands, held to his nose as he inhaled her very scent, her hands slid her panties down her smooth nylon clad legs revealing a wild patch of pubic hair again robin took possession of these, discarding both slip and dress in favour of these more intimate garments. She began to reach behind herself, as if to remove the bra but I stopped her, asking what she did to prevent scratches from the dog`s claws? She said that the a****l normally wore special padded socks when it and she mated, but that tonight she had forgotten them in her haste. So I told her she was to remain like this her bra could remain and her stockings and belt, if in his urgent haste she became scratched it would be a reminder not to forget vital items in the future. She acknowledged my remark with a silent nod, knowing the dog would be ...
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