A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, & Aymelek)
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				Title: <strong>A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, &amp; Aymelek)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sukada</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 06:50:27</strong>
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				(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs16/f/2007/203/c/e/Hot_Lawyer_by_superkev.jpg)<br>Derrick and Tatiana Myers<br><br>Derrick Myers shuffled through the paper work on his desk, the end of the day was rapidly approaching and he was looking forward to going home knowing what was waiting for him. Derrick was a lawyer, and a damned good one at that, a partner in his firm, Stephens, Johnson and now Myers, it took him a long time working his way up through the ranks and proving himself. But finally after 6 years his bosses let him take first chair in a high profile case defending the mayor of his hometown, Miami Florida, in a racey sex scandal case, and against all odds he won. Not only had he earned himself a promotion and partnership, he made a permanent friend in the mayor, who introduced Derrick to the certain lifestyle he was currently living with his wife and their 'pet'. His wife Tatiana was an heiress to a multi-billion dollar fortune, so they certainly didn't need the money, but he didn't want to live off of her money. So along with his promotion came a substantial raise, 20 million a year, that added to her inheritance, of which she was granted a portion each year, was enough of one to move out of the small house he had on his junior salary and get a large mansion, the mansion was beautiful, on a large amount of land that was surrounded by lots of trees and shrubs and a high wrought iron fence and had a 160 degree view of the water, affording him and his wife all the privacy they needed for their 'activities'. <br><br>Johnson walked up to Derricks open office door and knocked on the frame peeking his head in, "Great win today Derrick, another large client added to our pool, which means more profits for all of us, a great thing for everyone. Anyways, closing up for the night, have a good weekend and we'll see you Monday morning." Nodding at Johnson Derrick stood up putting his papers in his briefcase and hurried out the door locking his office behind him and heading to the parking garage. Hopping in his Bugatti Veyron (http://www.thesupercars.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/bugatti-veyron1-revise.jpg) and turned out of the garage hitting the road fast on his way home looking forward to what was waiting for him. Lowering the top he loosened his tie as he drove through the city on his way home quickly pulling into his driveway and quickly hopping out.<br><br>Grabbing his briefcase he stopped and scanned his home (http://www.priceyproperty.com/asp/homes/2570/509786_5769279.jpg) grinning at the obvious display of wealth that he had, proud of all that he achieved in his life. Taking off his jacket he stretched in the driveway and headed towards the door again, Derrick was a good looking man, at 34 he kept his body in peak physical condition, his hair was short and slightly spiked, and he had deep hazel eyes that almost looked through you instead of at you, and he kept his body perfectly toned and muscled, although it was often hidden by crisp suits. As he approached the door he unlocked it and walked in placing his briefcase on a chair nearby, his suit jacket over the back of it and called out, "Tatiana, I'm home!" Through the large house, though he doubted she would hear him unless she was in a close-by room. Turning to look into the landing he spotted his pet on the floor on her knees waiting patiently for her owner and master to get home, a blindfold over her eyes. Kneeling down in front of her he stroked her hair lightly his caresses traveling down her neck and shoulders across her front feeling her swollen breasts in his hands, his fingers pulling on the rings through her nipples lightly, his other hand caressing her swollen pregnant stomach lightly. Standing up he grabbed a leash and attached it to her collar tugging on it making her fall forward onto her hands and knees, "Come along pet." he said leading her through the house on all fours, the only things she had on her were the collar, blindfold, and her nipple piercings, other than that she was completely naked.<br><br>As he reached the livingroom he fixed himself a rum and coke and took a seat on the couch, paying very little attention to the pet on the floor in front of him. As he picked up the remote to the TV he took a sip of his drink and began flipping through channels when his English Mastiff Prince (http://www.thebandfrom.com/wp-content/uploads/biggest-english-mastiff.jpg) came bounding into the room and up onto the couch laying down resting his head on Derricks leg. Derrick grinned and petted him behind his eyes kissing his forehead, "Hiya boy did you have a good day?" He asked as the dog relaxed on the couch, Derricks pet still on the floor in front of him all but ignored, reminding her that even the dog held a higher place in the house than her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, &amp; Aymelek)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 19:58:46</strong>
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				Tatiana did not hear her husband's voice when he walked in, as she was currently in the bath. However, she knew the time that he always got home so she knew he would be home soon. She took her time, leisurely stroking her hands down along her body to stimulate herself, a very sensual woman naturally. A slow stretch, letting the muscles beneath her skin flex, before she would stand up and let the water sluice down her body and then step out onto the heated floors. She moved to the vanity, water soaking into the plush mats beneath her feet. Her hands delved into the lotion she kept on the table outside the shower, smearing her skin with it while still damp, working it into every inch of her skin. It was only after she finished with this that she would slide on a thin silk robe, which hid very little, and leave the bathroom.<br><br>All in all, it took her 10 minutes to finish getting ready to come downstairs, which would leave Derrick there with their pets, both of them, for those 10 minutes. Her bare feet made little sound as she stepped through the archway into the living room. Her eyes fell to her husband, seated on the couch, with their dogs head in his lap. She chuckled lightly under her breath, fingers tightening the robe closed just enough so that it wouldn't fall off as she stalked towards him. The woman beside him, their pet, was given little attention for the moment as all her interest was focused on her lover. <br><br>She leaned forward, her mouth slowly pressing to his, and she kissed him softly. It was a tender greeting, but a full one, not a lazy one like some couples give. She had missed him for those hours he was gone, and he could feel that as much as he could smell the spicy scent of her skin thanks to the soak she'd just taken in the tub. Her tongue toyed with his, tasting the sting of the liquor and the heat of his mouth, mingled with the sweetness of the soda. She slowly leaned back, staring into his eyes, as she murmured softly, "Hello my husband. I've missed you." <br><br>A shift of her body and she was sitting in his lap, leaning her body back against his, and the dog's head rested against her thigh now. A lazy lick of his tongue along her inner thigh made her arch her body just a bit, even as her fingers reached out and she tugged on the leash that held their little pet.<br><br>"The doctor came out to examine her today, bringing the equipment for the ultrasound. Do you want to see the newest pictures of our little one, Derrick?" A tug on the leash had the girl up to her knees, though Tatiana was careful to not /jerk/ the other woman off balance. A hand reached out, stroking along the swell of her child within the other woman's womb. Her child. The body before her was merely a vessel, an incubator, even if it was a very lovely and obedient one. Her hand slid slowly downwards, stroking along the flesh of the other woman's womb, before fingers delved down into the soft thatch of curls that rested at the apex of the slave's thighs. Slowly slipping two fingers along the flesh, not caring if there was wetness there or not, before she pressed those two fingers deep inside the girl. Pressing in firmly, seeking and searching, as she whispered, "She's already dilated slightly, the doctor said, and I can feel it if I twist my fingers just so..." The last two words said as she did, pressing in that deep and achingly uncomfortable way that it was to be examined. "But the baby is healthy, growing fast, and on track for the delivery date. I think it is a good thing our carrier is stretched so delightfully constantly, and the doctor said it looked like there would be few complications with a birth since she is so... prepared."<br><br>Her fingers fucked in and out of the slave's cunt for a moment, pressing in deep and hard as she glanced to her husband and smiled as if she wasn't invading another woman's body with her fingers. As if she was stirring food on the stove... which reminded her, "I also have dinner ready for you, in the kitchen, if you'd like to go sit and eat. It's up to you. I could always bring it out here, if you'd like?" Her fingers then slid free from the slave and she extended them towards the dog, who greedily lapped every bit of juice from her fingers. Tatiana then leaned down and pressed a kiss to the Mastiff's head, "Hello handsome. Are you hungry, too? Awww... I have a treat for you, too, later."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, &amp; Aymelek)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aymelekT</strong> on <strong>27-03-2010, 04:10:30</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;Aymelek had settled before the sofa, idly wondering if they'd wish to use her as a footstool this night. Her back was aching a bit; as the baby grew in her fertile womb, the pressure it caused on her lower back was merciless. As she lifted her hips helplessly to her Mistress's touch, she couldn't help but respond.<br><br><br>She'd been working for the law firm as a file clerk when she'd first met Mr. Myers; still dewy-eyed and fresh out of college, she remembered the first day she'd shown up at the law offices of Stephens, Johnson &amp; Myers, a day that she would realize was going to change her life forever.<br><br><br>“Mr. Myers, congratulations on the win in court today Sir!” She'd gushed, a scant couple of weeks after she'd started, walking into his office with an armload of thick files, dressed as the epitome of a bookish clerk type. Black closed-toe pumps, a slightly below knee-length knit blue skirt, topped with a simple white cotton blouse. Ayme'd never been one to wear a lot of makeup; before starting work here she'd never bothered with anything more than a bit of lip gloss. Somehow, she felt more professional with it on though; more polished perhaps.<br><br><br>Mr. Myers sat at his desk, going through paperwork and looked up as she stood in the doorway. He was a handsome man; successful, rich, and well kept. Though he was only in his thirties, he'd climbed quickly through the ranks and made partner in near record time at the firm and she was impressed. Everyone in the firm, when she'd first started, had talked about how quickly he'd moved up in the world. Of course his friendship with the mayor didn't hurt that image either. <br><br><br>One late evening, she'd heard Mr. Myers still in his office as she was gathering up her things to head home. “Miss O'Connell, come here please.” She'd stepped in and seen his wife, Tatiana standing near a window, looking outward while he and the mayor sat with snifters of brandy, or maybe cognac. The mayor stood, his glass in hand, walking around her slowly. Ayme tried not to twitch nervously and smiled in what she hoped was a friendly, yet formal manner.<br><br><br>“Miss O'Connell, I have a proposition for you..He began and Ayme had listened, looking to the Myers like this was some kind of joke. She sat slowly in the chair as he began to speak of Derrick and Tatiana Myers, their desire for a child, the necessity of a surrogate and then, in more explicit detail...their lifestyle. Ayme was stunned; was she being punked? She darted a glance around the room, to shadowy corners, then nearly yelped as Tatiana had come up to her, cupping her chin with one hand and tilting it so she could look into her eyes.<br><br><br>Ayme dimly remembered the rest of the night but when she awoke the next day, she had a collar at her throat and was curled up on a pet bed in their bedroom, the monstrous dog of theirs, Prince, curled at the end of their bed. They realized she was awake and from then on, she was ayme, the pet. While Prince was higher up on the food chain, so to speak, ayme was well cared for. They kept her well fed, healthy, and, as the pregnancy with their child progressed, they ensured she had everything she needed for herself and the baby.<br><br><br>She nuzzled Mistress, the blindfold letting no light in at all. She heard Prince's panting breaths, then listened silently to her Mistress telling Master that dinner was ready. She shifted to a more comfortable position, wincing slightly as she got a twinge in her side. She reached up and touched the rings through her nipples, the piercings themselves no longer sore but her breasts feeling swollen, achy. Idly she wondered if she'd be allowed to follow them into the kitchen, should they choose to eat there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, &amp; Aymelek)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sukada</strong> on <strong>27-03-2010, 05:26:06</strong>
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				Derrick smiled as his wife entered the room, freshly showered; hair wet hanging about her shoulders, the smell of her soap and lotion filling the space. Reaching a hand out he took hers and kissed it softly before returning her kiss his tongue playing lightly with hers enjoying the taste of her mouth. “I missed you too my beautiful wife.” He said slipping an arm inside of her robe to caress the delicate curve of her back before wrapping around her tightly and helping guide her into his lap. As she sat he let his hand play lightly over her skin, soft from the lotion, as he kissed along her neck and shoulders gently, using his chin to nudge her robe slightly out of the way. His other hand was on Prince’s head petting him absentmindedly as he focused on his wife.<br><br>As she spoke he nodded slightly catching her every word, he was pleased that the baby was doing well, and was eager to be a father soon. “I would love to see them my dear.” He said when she mentioned the new pictures, eager to see how much their baby had grown. Releasing the leash he let his wife take it, watching her as she tugged their pet up higher on her knees, her hand slipping along the girl’s body. As his wife examined the cunt the way the doctor did Derrick stretched lightly, not caring at the moment what pleasure or discomfort the slave felt, only paying attention to the details about the baby. “Yes….I think our daily ‘exercises’ will be a big help when it comes time to give birth.”<br><br>He watched as she brought her hand up, covered with the girls juices and presented it to the dog; he greedily licked the sticky liquid off of her hand and sniffed around looking for more peering down at the girl at his master’s feet knowing where it came from.&nbsp; Derrick noticed that the tip of Prince’s cock could be seen sticking out of his sheath and chuckled slightly. For the past year Prince had grown accustomed to the new pet, learning the taste of her juices, and knowing what typically followed being given them, so it was no surprise to Derrick how excited the dog was getting. Slowly he stood up on the couch and jumped onto the floor sniffing at the girl and wondering if he would get it now or later in the way dogs do. Seeing his excitement Derrick grabbed Prince’s collar tugging slightly, “Easy boy, a little later I promise.” Seeming to understand the dog walked past the girl sniffing at her his tongue licking lazily at her breast before padding off into the kitchen in search of his food.<br><br>Stretching again he turned back to his wife and nodded, “I think in the kitchen.” He said guiding Tatiana off of him and standing up next to her, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her deeply again, his mouth trailing along her neck slightly before giving her a light bite and then heading off to the kitchen an arm around his wife, the leash held in his hand slowly guiding the girl, taking care that nothing happened that would affect the pregnancy. As they approached the small round table in the kitchen that they used for just them he pulled out a chair for his wife pushing it in behind her, and guided their pet to her feet reaching around to remove her blindfold. He guided her into another chair opposite them and tied the leash around the leg of the table. <br><br>Most of the time they allowed the girl to eat at the table with them, unless she had done something wrong that she had to be punished for, then she was made to eat out of a bowl on the floor like a dog. However during the pregnancy and especially now that it was nearing the end they allowed her at the table no matter what, and had a chair made that would help her with any slight pains that the pregnancy might cause. Despite her place in the house she was taken care of very well, they made sure of that, and she had been all but spoiled while pregnant. “You may eat Ayme.” He said turning away from her all but ignoring her as he turned to his wife, “Pot roast, my favorite,” He said smiling, inhaling the scent from the appetizing food, “It all looks amazing my love.” Leaning over he kissed her again his hand caressing her inner thigh under the robe lightly before he picked up his fork and knife and began to eat. “So how long did the doctor say, before he expects labor to start?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, &amp; Aymelek)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>28-03-2010, 00:18:39</strong>
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				Tatiana slid away from the table carefully, her fingers trailing along her husband's shoulder as she moved to the oven to remove the roast. Her hands slid within pot holders, bending down and pulling it free from the warm oven. It had been turned to just keep it warm, the roast done an hour before, and she settled it up on the stove. Her gaze shifted back to the table, studying the trio that sat around it: Prince upon the floor, his head resting against Derrick's ankle; Derrick, sitting like the man of the house he was, with his eyes on her as she moved to get his dinner; and their pet, settled on the chair with her belly making it near impossible for her to reach the table. <br><br>After she had dished out the food to the plates, she moved towards the 'fridge and grasped the little card upon the fridge and moved back to the table. She opened it, pulling out the sonogram pictures and leaning over his shoulder to show him every curve of the baby. The nose, the chin, the little fingers. She was smiling, her head resting against his as she pointed out all the beautiful little curves of their baby. After a few minutes she slid the pictures back into the envelope, moving to the 'fridge to re-hang it in the place it had been before, and then she moved back to her chair to sit down. <br><br>She looked along her husband's face, her expression intently curious, before she murmured lightly, "Thank you Derrick. Your compliments upon my cooking are always welcome." She grinned just a little bit, picking up her own fork and knife, before she turned her head and glanced to Ayme. "Make sure that you eat all of the vegetables. The doctor said you needed some more balance in the last couple weeks. More protein, as well, but you have no problem eating meat." The little dig, innuendo, was bold and the smirk on her lips showed that, before she glanced to her husband again.<br><br>"He said she looks very good, and that the baby seems to be almost ready. Size wise, at least. But he knows that we have the birthing room ready upstairs so he is fine with it. Not that he has much choice as we are paying him an exorbitant fee. I am quite impressed with his ability to stay quiet about our little pet there. But I have noticed him watching her with that little gleam in his eyes. I think he would like a taste of her after the baby is born. Do you suppose that can be arranged? Our little pet crawling for him, sucking him, while we watch, mm?" <br><br>No questions asked to Ayme, no question of whether or not she'd want to do it, as both Derrick and Tatiana were very well aware that she loved to be used. There wasn't even a question in it. A glance to Ayme and Tatiana pondered checking to see if Ayme was wet. After a moment she cleared her throat and then looked back to Derrick even as she started eating her roast. The glass of wine on the table in front of Tati was picked up after a moment, a soft sip merging and enhancing the flavors of the meal, before she leaned back and slid from her chair. <br><br>Slow movements had her stalking from the kitchen with a glance tossed over her shoulder to her husband, with no other words issued. Just that slow look, a grin, even as her fingers idly tugged at her tie to the robe, letting it fall just as she slipped from the doorway. All he would see is the fabric hitting the ground and hear her footsteps heading back towards the living room. Upon his arrival to the living room with their pets, plural, she would be settled down on the couch with her thighs crossed and her bare breasts exposed. Arms resting against the back of the couch even as she lifted one finger to her husband and grinned. "Come here, love... I have missed you so."<br><br>A glance to Prince as he padded in after the slave who was crawling, tongue every once in a while flicking out to lick along the exposed flesh of her ass and even delving down to lap at her pussy. "And I do believe that it is time that Prince is no longer teased. He can smell how wet the pet is, and you can see that with his cock showing from his sheath as it is. What shall we do about this, hmm?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, &amp; Aymelek)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aymelekT</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 01:40:49</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;Ayme trembled, stifling a moan at the long wet tongue stroking her sex, laving her ass. She followed obediently, almost sure she could smell Mistress's heat; surely it wasn't possible to truly smell the pheromones other people put off but, somehow, she felt like she did. Her swollen belly and breasts distended, short arms and legs barely keeping it from the carpet, ayme moved slowly; the hanging seemed to ease some of the ache in her back.<br><br><br>She settled quietly next to Mistress on a small cushion, secretly admiring Her body. Ayme had always been fond of Her form; each limb and each curve flawless as though made for sensuality. She sighed happily, then winced at a slight twinge in her stomach but breathed as she'd been instructed; in a moment it passed and she shifted again, daring to rest her head against Mistress's hip, turning her head with eyes closed to press a soft kiss on the silky skin, her brilliant green gaze moving between Them. <br><br><br>Ayme waited eagerly for Master to approach, that gleam in his eye telling the girl tonight would be pleasurable; perhaps not for her, but for her owners. That's what mattered most, after all. They'd done so much for her, and helped her see part of herself she'd kept long hidden. Carrying the child for them was just one of the small ways she hoped that, someday, she'd be able to repay them their kindness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, &amp; Aymelek)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sukada</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 02:58:55</strong>
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				Derrick grinned as she showed him the pictures, smiling with pride as he saw his child so far developed almost ready to be born, "We are going to have such a beautiful baby, as beautiful as it's mother." He said placing a soft kiss on her lips before she walked away to put the pictures back. "I'm glad he's so understanding of our 'situation', the mayor was right in suggesting him to us to handle the pregnancy and birth." As his wife spoke of the doctor watching little Ayme he grinned a devilish grin nodding at her, "I think that can be arranged...after all the hassle we're putting him through to keep this private, I think he's earned at least that from our little slut, if not more." He said offering up her body for him without caring whether she was willing or not. <br><br>Watching his wife as she stood and moved he did the same a few moments later standing and untying their pet's leash from the table pulling her gently to the floor and leading her into the livingroom stopping to grab Prince's collar and direct him in as well. When he spotted her on the couch naked his heart skipped a beat and his eyes glazed over with lust and desire, approaching her he tied the pet back up, this time the leash wrapping around the leg of the coffee table. Sitting next to Tatiana he leaned forward and kissed her lightly a hand cupping her breast caressing it, his fingers trailing feather light over the soft flesh flicking over her nipple lightly "Mmm I've missed you too darling, so much. You're all I thought about at work today." He said as his other hand trailed down along her body, tickling teasing lightly as it reached her waist, grabbing their pet's hair he guided her head, spreading his wife's legs and directing the tongue towards his wife's soft folds, moving and guiding her head aiming her tongue up and down Tatiana's lips and around her clit before pushing forward hard burying Ayme's face between his wife's legs, forcing her to push her tongue into her wife's pussy grinding her face into it coating her with the juices.<br><br>After a few minutes he pulled the pet back and stood up after giving his wife another kiss, "Mmmm, I think she needs to take care of his erection." He said like it was the most normal thing in the world. Grabbing Prince's collar he lead the dog over and gave him the command to lie down and roll over, as he did his cock, full out of his sheath although still only half hard flopped lazily onto his stomach, the tip oozing doggy pre-cum. "Well pet, what are you waiting for? You got Prince so excited, it's time you take care of him." He said leading her hand around the base of Prince's cock, "Be sure you do a really good job with those hands and that slutty mouth of yours, and swallow every drop he gives you, or we may have to punish you tonight." He threatened glancing up at his wife grinning, knowing how much she loved watching their pet do this, enjoying the humiliation and embarrassment it caused her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, &amp; Aymelek)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 07:00:31</strong>
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				Tatiana's gaze was focused upon Ayme for a moment, watching the pregnant woman crawling. She looked like a bitch filled with pups, her belly and breasts hanging low, swollen and ready to go. There was a slow swipe of her tongue over her lower lip when she saw the collar in Derrick's hands. She knew what the sight of it was going to do to Prince, which she could clearly see, and what it would do to Ayme. Both of the pets knew what that was a sign of, since Derrick had grabbed the thickest, strongest, of the numerous collars they had.<br><br>With her gaze focusing on on Ayme as the girl settled down next to her, she saw the twinge of pain that flicked across her face. Her fingers reached out, smoothing down along Ayme's belly even as the girl leaned in to press a kiss against Tatiana's flesh. "Are you contracting, pet?" She rarely used the term slave anymore, since Ayme was far from their 'slave' as she'd once been, her flesh no longer showing the red welts and bruises that had become so common. She would stave off the attempts of her husband to push the pet's mouth to her pussy until after Ayme had responded, and only then would she lean back and spread her thighs.<br><br>Tatiana rocked her hips upwards, helping to guide the pet's tongue inside her, until she was groaning softly. Of course, Ayme knew exactly what she'd want. The girl had pleased her for over a year, and was very skilled with her tongue. Hips writhed up into that slick tongue, even as her fingers slid down to curl in Ayme's hair alongside her husbands until their fingers were entwined and helping him guide the pet's mouth. "Thought about me at work, mmm? Wish that I would come bring you lunch sometime and then slip beneath the desk, maybe? While you're giving some phone calls, trying to keep your voice neutral, while my mouth tempts and toys with you, perhaps? I bet the day will pass quickly then." <br><br>She kissed Derrick when he leaned up away from her, her gaze focused on the pet carefully, making sure she saw nothing that indicated labor, before she shifted her body, thighs still spread slightly. She watched as he guided Ayme's hand to the dog's cock, watching as Prince thumped his tail rapidly against the ground and his cock swelled. Her eyes half-closed, slightly dazed with lust, at the scene before her. It was moments like this she imagined their pet filled with genuine puppies, a true breeder, but she shook her head slightly at the thought. For now, Ayme carried THEIR baby. That was the most important of tasks for their little pet, though she wasn't so little now as swollen with child as she was. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, &amp; Aymelek)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aymelekT</strong> on <strong>31-03-2010, 20:11:41</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;Ayme always enjoyed these times together; both of them with their hands tangled in her hair, though she hardly needed any sort of coercion. She relished these quiet evenings; her primary task to please them. As she flicked her tongue more quickly over her Mistress's clit, her breath quickened. Master moved her hand to grip Prince and she could already tell the dog was eager. Ayme wasn't sure how a dog had been trained to do the things he did, but she wasn't complaining. After a few years of unsatisfactory relationships, she'd been celibate when she'd met them for well over a year. <br><br><br>Prince gave one of his eager whimpers and ayme's fingers glided over his hard shaft, out of its sheath now. She heard Mistress give that soft gasp, that nearly silent intake of breath showing how aroused she was becoming and ayme drove her tongue deeply, corkscrewing into the sweet humid depths of her sex. <br><br><br>Ayme feasted on the delights of her Mistress, tongue lavishing attention over the sensitive skin, lips occasionally kissing or sucking on her clit and then lower, gently nibbling on her tender flesh. She was honored when she was allowed to stay in the room as they had sex; watching the sensual frolicking in their bedroom was a heady treat; they were both dynamic lovers, creative in their ventures. Now, as she heard their verbal foreplay and felt Prince in her hand she felt the need in her belly quicken, much like the baby that resided there. Her skin felt hot, aching, her sex pulsing as she felt the sexual tension in the room grow.<br><br><br>She lifted her gaze to them, her mouth still locked around her Mistress's sex, tongue dancing lightly in the folds, tasting her excitement, feeling it in the spasms of her fingers in ayme's hair. Hearing her Master's command, she glanced up, seeing her beloved owner's features, tense with desire and the pleasure of being able to watch the big dog used by a pregnant, petite redhead.&nbsp; Prince, as though sensing his Master's desires stood, his heavy cock free of it's furry sheath, the tip oozing.&nbsp; She took the tip into her mouth and was relieved when Master cautioned the dog, his voice husky with desire as he growled "Easy Prince..."<br>&nbsp;<br>Ayme felt the dog's hips begin to move is spasmodic jerks, the knot at its base swelling quickly.&nbsp; The act was nearly over before it'd begun; Prince sprayed his load and the slave gulped quickly, swallowing the bitter cum until the flow eased, then sucked a bit more, ensuring none remained...at least for this round.&nbsp; It was a degrading thing, to be sucking off their pet dog and yet, ayme felt the familiar twinge in her sex and moaned, sliding her fingers over her sex a moment before raising her hand to Prince; it was a typical routine for aymelek; this wetting her fingers among dripping folds and offering it to the dog.&nbsp; Prince lapped at her hand hungrily, butting his large head against her hand. <br>&nbsp;<br>The knot would take a while to lessen without further stroking but, somehow, she knew the quick flood of his juices down her waiting throat wouldn't be enough for either of them.&nbsp; She slowed her stroking to ease the knot a bit; it looked almost painful.&nbsp; she kissed the base and then started to stroke again, Prince's tail starting to lash again.&nbsp; She mutely looked up to them, licking just a small drop from the corner of her mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Pet's life. (Sukada, Blitzy, &amp; Aymelek)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sukada</strong> on <strong>30-04-2010, 22:22:22</strong>
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				Derrick was knelt down, keeping a tight grip on Prince's collar as Ayme pleasured him, glancing up at Tatiana. watching her as their pet sucked and swallowed there dogs cock. As he came close Derricked petted his stomach and scratched under his chin, "Good doggy, make sure you give her a nice big load." He said looking at Ayme as she swallowed the massive load, sucking on him just a little longer to ensure she got every last drop. Without a word Derrick stood up, bringing Prince up with him, leading the dog over next to his wife.<br><br>He leaned down and kissed her again deeply, his hands trailing over her body, cupping her breast lightly flicking at her nipple and pulling on the metal bar running through it gently. His other hand traveled down, teasing along her body until it reached her soft folds, feeling the accumulated moisture on her outer lips. Softly he played with it, spreading it over her and up to her clit running it lightly while thrusting two fingers inside of her aiming at her g-spot. "Mmmm, did you enjoy the first part of the show my love?" He asked, a glow in his eyes anticipating what was to come next.<br><br>Leaving his wife's side momentarily he turned, offering his wet fingers to Ayme spreading the moisture over her lips before grabbing several pillows laying them out on the floor. "Come my pet, time for Prince's next treat, and yours." He teased laying her down carefully, supporting her back as she layed against the pillows. Taking another pillow he eased her ass up off the floor, sliding it under her to lift her up slightly and lead Prince over. Climbing up on the couch again he pulled Tatiana to him sitting across his lap as he watched Prince sniffed at her thighs lapping at the juices that had run down them his tongue leaving a wet trail over her as he moved up towards her. When Prince's tongue came in contact with her pussy Derrick grinned, watching her reaction while at the same time sliding two fingers deep into his lover again and kissing her passionatly, his hardness pressing into her through his pants.
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