1. Miri


    Date: 3/8/2016, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: tekkar, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    at Ray from between her spread thighs. Ray began licking the greasy star adding another foul taste in his mouth. Bad enough following the tongue bath Miri had demanded after returning. Ray had come close to panicking, wanting to flee as soon as Miri had left. He tried to think of a way to escape the Island & Miri. 'Go ahead & try' Miri always taunted him when she left the Beach House, baiting him, sometimes giving him false hope until she told him what would happen to him after she caught him, if he survived that is. Ray had heard about the Spa at the Country Club. He used to play golf there before.....before...THIS. Him & Miri, playing golf & tennis in better times. Sure there was a Spa there then but He couldn't afford the more expensive members fee to be able to use it. Now Miri went a few times a week leaving him here with his thoughts of escaping. She told him what went on there now...The new Spa. Their always looking for new Slaves in the Spa's Ladies Room she would tell him as he was serving her, licking her sweaty body. Eating & drinking from her like it was a normal thing. ************************************************** ************************************ When he heard her Jag pulling in he went to his knees by the door, head bowed...waiting. Miri stood before him waiting for him to begin the routine of removing her worn dirty sneakers from her bare feet. She never wore socks when she wore them. Miri would go to the couch & sit & present her sweaty bare feet ...
    to him. She would wiggle her toes under his nose giving him a good wiff before rubbing her soles across his face & wiping them with his extended tongue. Like always she flicked on the wide screen TV mounted above the fireplace mantel to catch up on the Island news while he suckled each sweaty toe until they sparkled, making sure to use his tongue to clean between each one. Tugging on his leash she brought him to his knees onto the couch where he would lick & suck her sweaty pits & then to the oral chair. Being somewhat claustrophobic he always came close to a panic attack with his head under the seat but it was better than being locked up in her throne in the bathroom. Sometimes Miri would leave him there all night if he didn't service her the way she wanted knowing he would suffer inside. She would close the lid leaving him in total darkness, close the bathroom door & walk off to her bedroom where she wouldn't have to hear his moans. Ray licked her sweaty puffy cunni lips almost missing the first pulse of acrid piss. He sealed his mouth as best he could an opening his throat tried to keep up with the flow. Gagging as the burning liquid left a trail of fire into his stomach. Swallowing the last, he began sucking & licking, trying to clean her when he heard Miri talking to someone. She had his cell phone. He had been looking for it ever since the event back on the beach so long ago. Ray wasn't sure how long it had bee, months he thought. He knew he had waited to long to break ...