not at all in the hands. And Olya threw him into a corner. She stayed in the same underwear, donated by Victor.

- Lean forward and spread the bread - Victor continued nadrachivat member.

Olya flowed from pleasure. She obediently spread her legs wider, bent down and spread her buttocks apart with her hands so that Victor could get a better look at her hole. Victor did not hide that he likes this sight. And Olya tried for him. And with all her appearance she showed that she was ready to execute any of his orders.

“Well, we made you a hoeusucker and a finished wafer list.” Now you will be a bitch. I have a present for you. Get what is there on top - Victor pointed at the package in the corner.

Olya came up and looked into the bag. What she found there drove her crazy. It was a collar. REAL dog collar with a leash. From what she saw, she was even a little confused.

- Put it on yourself, bitch, and bring me a leash - said Victor quietly

Olga knew that as soon as she did, she would turn into a real bitch. And when he gives the leash to Victor, he will completely become his property. Entirely give themselves to him and submit to his will. But she was not against it at all. She wanted this more than anything else. She has long been his toy. And she liked it.

Olya fastened the collar on herself, went to the bed, knelt down and gave the leash to Victor. This happened. Now she is a Real Bitch and who has a Master. Victor nodded approvingly and pulled the leash tightly towards him.

- Come to me bitch, make me nice - he whispered

“Yes, Master,” the Bitch replied dutifully.

She lay down next to him and began to shower his body with kisses. And Victor, with a lead, sent her where he wanted. She kissed the neck, chest, stomach gradually lowering. Already well-known member called her to him. She began to shower kisses on his head, trunk. Licked and kissed testicles. And Victor lay closing his eyes and moaning with pleasure. The member was again in her mouth. And Olya felt that he finally got stronger. Victor turned Olya so as to see her ass and be able to easily caress her. With one hand, he firmly held the leash, and the other crushed Oli's ass. God, how she adored it. Strong hands on your ass. The finger began to touch the coveted holes. He tried to bring him inside, but Olya tried to move away because of the sharp pain. He slapped her. Olga screamed and planted her head more deeply on the penis. Victor understood what this bitch wants and no longer sparing her strength began to slap her on the buttocks. Strong and loud to red. He got up, put it on his stomach and took the belt out of his pants.

- Oh, you bitch, insatiable lustful fucking. Your ass today will get and fuck you whether you want it or not - and hit her with a belt.

Olya screamed in pain and pleasure. And Victor continued, time after time. While the buttocks are not completely red. Then he put it with cancer, like a dog, pulled the leash so that the head was raised, and his hands tied behind his back with the same leash. She was defenseless and completely in his power. And now she could not move her ass away. Victor relish spat on her hole, plentifully greased his penis and began to slowly stick him in Olya. Olga screamed with pleasure and did not even think to resist. Finally, Victor fully entered into it. Victor fucked her, with every thrust deeper thrusting her dick into her. Olya wheezed from the pleasure of not being able to move. Dick already walked freely, rubbing against the walls of the ringlet. Victor came out and entered again, sharply and strongly and for the entire length. The crotch of the Boss with a force hit the bitches of the Bitches and made this unique flattering sound that she so adored. Olga, closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, lust reflected on her sensual face. Her hard uncompromisingly ebali, without putting anything, as she always wanted, pawed and tightly controlled.And Bitch, this is for her at the moment, was the most appropriate word, from which she almost came. Sensing this, Victor pulled out of her penis and grabbed onto the collar.

- Do not you dare! Do not dare to finish, the creature. You didn't deserve it. And cum when I say

- Please ... I really want ... I want to finish ...

- I said no, shut up - and Victor with a flourish put a dick in her mouth - shut up and suck. Clean and lubricate it well. With your pussy, I have not finished.

Victor entered it again. Olya buried her face in the pillow and moaned with pleasure. He firmly held her by the hips and pecked at a frantic pace. Another orgasm was not long in coming. A powerful jet surged in Oli's ass. Victor kept moving, smearing it inside. Remnants squeezed out already, thoroughly smearing her hole.

That's better. Good pussy - he said approvingly, freed Olya's hands and pushed him away from him with force.

Olya fell on her side. Usually, Olya's taut and beautiful hole had really looked more like a pussy. Wet, ragged, defiantly ajar, hungry, imploring to feed her juicy dick. A pleasant aching pain in her cramped hands and pussy shook her body. Sperm flowed into the thighs. She craved more. Olga touched her pussy. The fingers themselves fell inside. Olya pulled them out and greedily licked them.

- Not a bit past - she said

- Right. And do not dare to wipe. You're a dirty bitch, and your cunt must be dirty

Olya actually felt dirty. In the literal and figurative sense. Physically and morally. Rag, which you can wipe everything. In which you can stop, spit, piss. Which can be thrown into a corner when it is not needed. And from this she was excited even more. Excitement and accumulated from the fact that the owner did not allow her to stop. It hurts my hands when I try to help myself. I stopped in the bud any urge. And because of this, Olya took down the roof from pleasure. Every minute she became more and more lustful and lustful. She only wanted one thing. LITTLE. Many huyov. Let even the entire French national football team. With their huge black dicks. She would have served them all. Let even a pack of huge dogs. Sheepdogs, rottweilers, royal dogs. She would like to give them all her pussy and wheezed with pleasure. At the same time greedily sucking the master's cock. And so that He looked at her. I looked at my whore, bitch, slut.

- Boss, please ... fuck me ... I really want to. Do whatever you want ...

- Leave me alone. Sit where you sit. I need a rest

- You are welcome. Give me at least suck. Hold it in your mouth, lick, clean.

- I said sit and wait while I call.

And she sat. Submissively at his feet, tied with a leash. Served if the Boss needed something. Served an ashtray. Preparing a snack. And eagerly looked at his dick. Ready to pounce on him at the first command. First, mouth, and then pussy. She no longer had a name. She became a thing. There was no longer a member and ass. There was only a sucking mouth sperm receiver and a fucked cunt. There was no one else in the world. Only a bitch and her master. And he continued to hammer her, as he wanted and where he wanted. Until he fell asleep in the morning. And the Bitch was curled up at his feet. And she looked at him gratefully. For the first time in her life, Olya fell asleep in bruises and abrasions, grateful and satisfied.

And it looks like it was just the beginning.

Thanks to everyone who read it. The story is absolutely real and it describes my personal experiences since childhood. Some names changed
This is my first experience, I will accept all wishes and messages on