1. How I met my slave Martina the first time and had


    Date: 12/19/2016, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Lesbian Sex, Author: majfred, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Fuck beauty standards," she said. "I laughed. "The way I know us we rather piss on beauty standards." Martina didn't say anything but steered the boat towards a small overgrown island close by. I helped her as good as I can. When we got there, we got off the boat and walked naked through the thicket until we were sure nobody could see us. Then she turned to me and said: "Look at me mistress. All of this belongs to you. I want to be all yours and nobody elses." I smiled. "I think I know you better and more intimate than many others," I said. "That part of you belongs to me." She answered: "Oh goddess, nobody knows me like you do. Nobody knows the things you know. With you I can be myself." I smiled and eyed her up and down. She was beautiful, sexy, nicely shaped and desireable. And terribly natural. I loved her pubic hair, her tits, her pussy, her ass. "Piss for me," I said. Without hesitation she spread her legs and pulled her labia open. I wondered if it was possible to pee with a plug up the ass, when she already made it rain. Her piss sprayed all over and ran down her legs, but she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the freedom to be able to piss on the floor in front of her mistress. I reached for her twat and let the warm stream run across my hand, rubbing the wet fingers on her tits afterwards. "Oh mistress," she moaned. "My goddess, you know how to please my tits." I smiled and made her bend across a tree trunk, and while her cunt was still running out I pushed my ...
    fingers inside her and began fucking. Per piss sprayed across my arm while I worked her twat and she moaned loud. "Oh yes!" she yelled. "Yes mistress, give it to me. Use me!" I thrusted two fingers inside her and crooked them, so I could massage her spot with my fingertips. I felt the plug when I moved in and out of her. She moaned louder. "Fuck me hard," she gasped. "Fuck me like your whore, like your slave cunt." I slapped her butt sharply with the other hand. "What are you?" I asked. "I'm your little slave twat," she answered. I hit her again. "I can't hear you," I said. "I'm your dirty filthy slave!" she yelled louder. I slapped her once more, harder. She trembled. "I'M ANNA'S DIRTY CUNT HOLE SLAVE MARTINA!" she screamed. I have no clue if anyone heard us, but the thought of her screaming her horniness out into the world made turned me on so bad I lost my inhibitions and just wanted to finish her off. Brutally, I slammed four fingers inside her twat like a pocket. She pushed back against the trunk while her tits were dangling big and heavy below her. I slapped them with one hand, making them jiggle even more. "Yes, give it to my utters," she spurred me on. "Treat me like a dirty farm slut." My arm got heavy from thrusting and I became more and more daring. I pulled my fingers out and pressed both hands tight together, spread the thumbs apart and then shoved all eight fingers inside her. I heard her gasp for air, but she bravely pushed back. Her slit was stretching and I pushed ...
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