Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)
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				Title: <strong>Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 05:47:43</strong>
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				Anarisse hummed softly to herself, knotting the belt in her silk robe as she made a few final adjustments to her 'audience chamber'.&nbsp; Everything had to be just so in the austere and Zen-like room just inside her home.&nbsp; She had a new client today (a <em>very</em> new client, according to the information provided) and it would not do to startle the poor girl too soon.<br><br>Finally, everything was in order.&nbsp; Now all she needed was her client for the day.&nbsp; Checking her reflection with a satisfied smile, the young chestnut Mare heard her doorbell chime.<br><br>Showtime!<br><br>She hurried to the door, eager to greet her new friend.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 05:57:11</strong>
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				She had been working long hours, twelve to sixteen a day, seven days a week for months to get the product out the door. Her best friend, and sometimes lover had worked along side her, the conversations turning strange as the hours and days wore on, the two of alone in the dark, computer screens the only thing to keep them company. It was curious then at the end, when the work was done and they each were given a month off for their work that her friend gave Jasandra the address to a personal relaxation session. For days, she let the address and number sit by her phone, unsure what to do with it, until last night.<br><br>Now, she walked up to the front door, her worn black vans silent on the steps, she checked the address against the small slip of paper her friend had given her for the hundredth time. <em>Was she really going to do this, enter the home of a stranger? What was a personal relaxation session, anyways? </em> All these thoughts ran through her head, when as she knocked on the door, knowing if she did not do it now, she would never know.<br><br>Jasandra, Jase to her friends, had chosen her tight black jeans for the occasion, underneath lay her only thong, one of dark midnight blue satin, she hoped it would be well received. She wore a matching strapless bra, and a white almost see through linen t-shirt, with its sleeves rolled up onto her shoulders. She was a tomboy by nature, confident in her abilities. She waited impatiently for the door to open, chewing on the side of her cheek as she waited. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 06:05:59</strong>
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				Opening the door, Anarisse gave the young woman a warm and winning smile.<br><br>"Jasandra?&nbsp; Hi, I'm Anarisse.&nbsp; Come on in."<br><br>Jase found herself facing a tall and slender Mare, chestnut brown with zebra-like stripes around her face and neck, wrapped in an ornate silk robe.&nbsp; Unfortunately, the wrap gave few hints of the body underneath.<br><br>The Mare gestured to a small chamber off to one side.&nbsp; "Have a seat in there and I'll go get some tea."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 06:14:03</strong>
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				She did not know what to expect when the door opened, but a mare in a robe was certainly not on the list. Her eyes widen in surprise and there is a brief moment of indecision before she gives in to curiosity.<br><br>She steps into the house and warmly replies, "Hello Anarisse, it is nice to meet you. Please call me Jase, everyone else does."<br><br>Taking a seat in the large plush chair, she sits back, questions swarming around in her mind. "Do you have anything stronger, I must admit I am a tad nervous about this session, I am not really sure what it all entails." she calls out. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 06:18:10</strong>
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				"Tea is traditional," Anarisse laughed as she returned with the tea set on a tray.&nbsp; "Here.&nbsp; Drink, and we can talk for a while.&nbsp; No point in rushing matters."<br><br>Pouring out two cups, handing one to Jase, Anarisse took her own seat.&nbsp; Smiling at her client while she sipped the mild green tea, the Mare took an opportunity to measure the other woman.<br><br>"I imagine you have questions for me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 06:27:56</strong>
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				Sipping the green tea, her hand shaking as she lifts the cup to her mouth, she smiles shyly enjoying the feel of the warm liquid as she swallows it. <br><br>As Anarisse looked upon her, the first thing she would note is that Jase is as pale as a ghost, from long hours inside in front of a computer. Her dark blue eyes look upon the chestnut mare, her own short dirty blonde hair cropped close.<br><br>"I do have questions, as I am sure you do as well, I guess the first one would be what is a personal relaxation session?" She flushes a little, her skin turning a delicate pink, she attempts to hide it by raising the cup for another sip. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 06:30:50</strong>
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				Anarisse laughed gently.<br><br>"Oh, dear.&nbsp; You <em>are</em> new to this!&nbsp; Your friend mentioned that you were a bit on the innocent side...pardon me, Jase.&nbsp; I do not mean to mock you, but I am rather pleasantly surprised."<br><br>Giving the other a reassuring smile, Anarisse set her cup down and crossed her hands in her lap.<br><br>"I am a personal companion for refined tastes.&nbsp; Or, to leave the euphamisms aside, a domme.&nbsp; You do know what a domme is, I hope?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 06:39:19</strong>
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				As she mentioned the word domme, Jase's grip on the cup slipped, and it dropped several inches before she was deftly, by luck alone, able to catch it with her second hand. "A domme, you say....yes I do know, at least in theory what one is." Quickly, she places the cub down on a corner table, not trusting her nerves.<br><br>A sly smile played across her lips, she could see Tom laughing at her innocence, too bad he was not here to see her face, a mix of shock and exhilaration playing across it.<br><br>"So what exactly have I paid for?" she asks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 06:43:02</strong>
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				"Bluntly?&nbsp; An orgasm.&nbsp; Perhaps more than one, depending on how sensitive you are and which games we decide to play."<br><br>Anarisse paused to sip her tea.<br><br>"I apologize for being so direct.&nbsp; Normally I prefer a bit of gentle word-play and a little gentle conversation beforehand before I begin giving orders."<br><br>She smiles at Jase again.<br><br>"Are there any particular fantasies you would like to confess before we begin?&nbsp; Your friend was not terribly specific about your likes and dislikes."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 06:49:10</strong>
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				"I appreciate your directness, I fear the gentle word-play would be lost on me."<br><br>Jase pauses in consideration before continuing, "as for fantasies, to be dominated by a woman, humiliated, perhaps some pain, though I do not know what I am asking for here, as we have already established this is my first time."<br><br>“Is there a way to umm…stop what is happening if it goes beyond my liking?” she asks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 06:52:23</strong>
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				"Of course--the safe word is a time-honored tradition.&nbsp; Choose a word that you are not likely to say at random but will remember easily.&nbsp; If, during our session, things become too overwhelming, say the word.&nbsp; That will mean 'stop'."<br><br>Anarisse laughed softly.<br><br>"And I have some questions for you.&nbsp; They will be quite personal, but let's start with the obvious.&nbsp; What is your safe word going to be?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 06:59:24</strong>
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				"My safe word will be orange, easy to remember and I should not utter mistakenly." <br><br>Leaning back in the chair, relaxed for the moment Jase picks up her cup, sipping at the tea once again. "Please ask away," her voice confident, though it is mostly an act.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 07:03:15</strong>
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				"Are you a virgin?"<br><br>Anarisse bats her eyes.<br><br>"It <em>does</em> make a difference in how far I will take matters.&nbsp; Call me a hopeless romantic."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 07:09:52</strong>
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				"I suppose that all depends on what you mean by the word. In the literal sense, no I am not a virgin."<br><br>Waving her hand around, "I am a virgin to anything we tonight, I am sure." having no real clue on where the night would lead, as an afterthought she added quietly, "anally I am a virgin, but I do not need to remain so."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 07:15:44</strong>
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				Anarisse raises one eyebrow.<br><br>"I see."<br><br>She sips her tea again.<br><br>"If there is any particular act you wish to experience--breast bondage, multiple penetrations, nipple torment, forced orgasm--you may want to tell me before we begin."<br><br>Draining her cup, she sets it on the tray.<br><br>"Finish your tea and we'll get started."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 07:20:55</strong>
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				She finishes her tea, placing the cup on the tray, her hands once again shaking. <br><br>"I don't think I would enjoy breast bondage, but the rest sounds...intriguing."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 07:23:06</strong>
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				"Are you unwilling to try, or just uncertain?"<br><br>Anarisse stood and stretched.<br><br>"Strip."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 07:26:12</strong>
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				"I am willing to try anything once, it just seems to be the least interesting of the ideas you mentioned."<br><br>At the last command, Jase was unsure she heard correctly, "Did you just say strip?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 07:28:19</strong>
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				"Good.&nbsp; And yes, I said 'strip'.&nbsp; I want to see you naked.&nbsp; Now."<br><br>Anarisse's tone went chilly.<br><br>"Don't make me ask again."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 07:36:59</strong>
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				Jase recognized the coldness in her voice, knew not to question again, she was unsure this is what she wanted, but stood anyways, her eyes showing her nervousness. Slowly she removed her jeans, folding them neatly and placing them on the chair behind her, she did the same with her white linen shirt, she stood in front of Anarisse in her satin underwear, "All of it?" she whispered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 07:48:07</strong>
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				"The bra, yes.&nbsp; You may keep the thong, for the moment.&nbsp; It pleases me.""<br><br>Anarisse slipped the knot out of her belt and let the robe pool slide off her shoulders to pool at her feet, revealing her bustier and short skirt.&nbsp; Beckoning to Jase, she led the way out of the room.<br><br>"This way."<br><br>Anarisse strode down the hall, past the kitchen, to a heavier wooden door which she held open for Jase.<br><br>"Welcome to my parlor, little fly."<br><br>The room beyond was simple, roughly furninshed, and not quite a traditional dungeon--it was decorated in various shades of dark brown, with a four poster bed in one corner, a low sofa in the other, a rack of whips and other devices along one wall, and a supporting beam with a pulley rounding it off.<br><br>"Go bend over one side of the couch.&nbsp; Stick that pretty little ass up in the air.&nbsp; Think about getting fucked in every hole while I decide which game to play first."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 08:11:13</strong>
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				Removing the bra was difficult, her fingers shaking as she struggled with the clasp. Hours seemed to go by, but it was probably only seconds, as the bra finally releases her small yet firm perky breasts, her nipples rosy and hardened by the cool air.<br><br>She gasps at the release of the robe, the mare's lithe body exciting her. She followed silently, her bare feet padding along the carpeted hall, her vans left with her clothes. The only item of clothing that remains was the midnight blue thong, the same color as her eyes.<br><br>She walks up to the door, looking inside she surveys the 'parlor', her eyes focusing on the rack of whips, there were so many. Was she sure she wanted to be here, she asked herself as walks into the room, past the mare. Instinctively, she reaches out and trails her fingers along Anarisse's cheek, letting them drop as she does as she was commanded. It is hard not to think about getting fucked, already wet just at the thought of not having control, she bends over the side of the couch. <br><br>She was a petite woman, and was happy to see the couch was low as it allowed her feet to reach the floor as she bent over the side. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 18:20:41</strong>
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				Anarisse takes her time mulling over the possibilities.&nbsp; Finally she selects a set of restraints and a flogger, striding slowly over to the couch.&nbsp; Setting the whip down just in front of Jase's face, she continues around to smack the woman's vulnerable ass.<br><br>"Such a pretty little bottom.&nbsp; It seems a shame to redden this...but I suppose I shall live with the pain.&nbsp; You want to be fucked there, don't you?&nbsp; You'll be begging for it by the time I'm finished."<br><br>She swatted Jase's bottom again.<br><br>"Stand up.&nbsp; Arms behind your back, toy."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 18:57:16</strong>
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				Her eyes widen as the whip is placed directly in front of here, it was all happening so quickly.<br><br>As Anarisse walked behind her, she follows the movement, looking over her shoulder to watch as the hand comes down to smack her ass. She lets out a sharp yelp in both anticipation and as the hand lands; sucking her breath in surprise at the realization she enjoyed the smack. <br><br>Pushing of the couch, she rose slowly to face the domme, "What should I call you? am I even allowed to speak?" the questions came rolling of her tongue. In her question, she had forgotten to place her hands behind her back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 19:10:27</strong>
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				Anarisse gives her another, harder smack and seizes her wrists, yanking her arms back.<br><br>"Mistress is traditional.&nbsp; And you <em>obey</em> when I give you an order!"<br><br>She fastens the restraints on Jase's arms...elbow restraints, which force her shoulders back.<br><br>"You obey at once, or you will be punished."<br><br>Grabbing a handful of Jase's hair, Anarisse pulls the other woman's head back.&nbsp; Her free hand suddenly gropes Jase's small breasts, tweaking and teasing the nipples roughly.<br><br>"A whipping for these little beauties, perhaps.&nbsp; Will that make you wet and ready for a good, hard fucking?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 19:32:40</strong>
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				“Ughhh” she gasps at the smack, as her arms are pulled behind her, her shoulders already aching.<br><br>“Yes Mistress,” she whimpers understanding that though this was going to be exciting and new, she would need to follow directions.<br><br>Feeling vulnerable, her neck exposed, and nipples jutting out, she cries out as her they are played with roughly.<br><br>she cries out as her they are played with roughly.<br><br>Sucking in her breath at the question of whipping, she considers her answer briefly, but not long enough to seem disrespectful, “I do not know if a whipping will make me more wet than I already am.” <br><br>She omits the Mistress on purpose this time, curious to see if she will be caught, and what the punishment will be if she was caught.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 19:35:46</strong>
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				Anarisse catches a nipple, pinches it firmly.<br><br>"Did we forget something?"<br><br>The captive nipple is tugged upwards and twisted slightly.<br><br>"You call me Mistress!"<br><br>Releasing Jase's nipple, but still keeping the firm hold on her hair, Anarisse snaps up the flogger and swings it against Jase's belly.<br><br>"What do you call me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 19:51:08</strong>
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				The pain that Anarisse caused to her nipple was not severe, nor was the sudden flogging of her flat and muscular stomach, lifting weights and running along an indoor track was how Jase stayed sane during her long hours at work. She might be pale, but at least she had lean muscles and was extremely flexible. <br><br>“Mistress, I am to call you Mistress,” Jase mumbles, leery of the damage the flogger may cause. <br><br>The firm grasp of her hair in the woman’s hand was turning her on, she did love it when her hair was played with, and she had purposely avoided all product after she had showered this morning, to leave it soft and somewhat tussled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 19:55:37</strong>
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				"Better."<br><br>The flogger strikes her breasts once, twice...and then Anarisse lets go of her hair, shoving her forward hard enough to knock her off balance.&nbsp; She lands on the couch, her butt still up in the air.&nbsp; And this, it seems, is what the domme wants.<br><br>"You want this whipped?"<br><br>She swings the whip against Jase's bottom...hard.<br><br>"You want this fucked?"<br><br>And again.<br><br>"Well?"<br><br>And then she gives Jase several strokes in succession, a few seconds apart, laughing merrily as the girl squirms and cries under the whip's kiss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 20:04:11</strong>
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				She beams a smile instinctively as she is praised, unsure of why she did it, but not unhappy about it either. She squirms as the flogger bites he breasts, unable to escape their strike, she is barely able to contain the cry, and she bites her lip, her eyes showing lust and a bit of fear.<br><br>She falls forward, unable to catch herself; her knees landing hard against the couch, pain shooting through them as her firm butt are whipped, the lashes landing against her already sensitive cheeks.<br><br>She cries out with each of the quick strikes, unable to hold it in as she attempts to squirm away, her restraints hindering any movement. She catches her breath and replies simply, “yes Mistress.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 20:07:50</strong>
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				Anarisse suddenly stops whipping her, instead pressing her hand firmly against Jase's crotch.<br><br>"My, my, my!&nbsp; What a naughty little girl you are!&nbsp; So wet...and I've only just started.&nbsp; There must..."<br><br>Smack!&nbsp; Her hand suddenly spanks Jase's pussy.<br><br>"Be something..."<br><br>And again!<br><br>"About this..."<br><br>And again...!<br><br>"That you like."<br><br>This time, the flogger smacks her ass again.<br><br>"Such a naughty little girl!&nbsp; Only naughty girls get this wet when they're spanked.&nbsp; Isn't that right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 20:19:09</strong>
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				The touch of the hand on her wet lips emits a deep sigh and moan, as Jase presses against the hand wanting more, the smack was not unexpected and yet still surprising. The pain with each smack heightened her pleasure, her breath quickens, her heart beat increasing. <br><br>She had never been spanked before, not like this, sure had little love taps here and there, and her butt had been sore the day after, but this, this was new and it was delicious. She could not believe the excitement she felt as Anarisse smacked her. <br><br>“Yes, only naughty girls get this wet,” she whispers, and then realizing she had forgotten, she adds quickly, “Mistress.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 20:20:56</strong>
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				"Getting wet means you want to be fucked, doesn't it?"<br><br>The whip struck her thighs, then slipped between her legs to strike her pussy...<br><br>"Every hole filled, that's what you want, isn't it?&nbsp; Confess!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 20:25:36</strong>
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				“It does, Mistress. I do want to be fucked.”<br><br>Caving so easily to this woman felt both disappointing and exhilarating, perhaps she should resist more, as the flogger slipped between her legs, her hips raised up a little, attempting to escape the strike, “Please don’t strike me there,” she cries out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 20:30:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse sets the flogger aside, seizing Jase's waist and pressing one thigh firmly against the girl's soaking panties.<br><br>"Ride my leg, toy.&nbsp; But don't you dare come without permission!&nbsp; Move!"<br><br>She swats Jase's ass with one hand.<br><br>"You ever eat pussy, little toy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 20:39:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase rides Anarisse's leg, remembering a time her dog had tried to hump her, she attempted to mimic her memories, her clit rubbing against her thong, bringing her close to climax. She slows the riding just a little, hoping the decrease in tempo will relieve some of the tension against it. <br><br>Yelping her words are mangled as she replies, "No Mistress, you are my first woman."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 20:40:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then we're going to have a fun little lesson, toy."<br><br>Anarisse jogged her leg, increasing the friction.<br><br>"How's that feel?&nbsp; You like my leg?&nbsp; Think of how much better it will feel with a thick rubber cock deep in that tight little slutty pussy of yours..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 21:03:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her fingers grasping for something to hold onto reflexively, she finds nothing, as her climax approaches a breaking point with the increased friction. “Please Mistress, can I come?” she pleads as the thought of a rubber cock, brings her that much closer.<br><br>She grits her teeth, hoping to hold it back until permission is granted, not sure if she will be able to.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 21:10:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No."<br><br>Anarisse grips her hair again, pulling Jase vertical and withdrawing her thigh.<br><br>"You have to earn your pleasures, toy."<br><br>Drawing Jase back around the couch, Anarisse commands her to kneel, then sits on the couch.<br><br>"Let us see if you know how to please a woman."<br><br>The Mare pulled her skirt up, revealing her sex.<br><br>"I will feel your tongue everywhere.&nbsp; My clit, my pussy, and my ass.&nbsp; Do a good job, toy, and I will permit you to come while I torment those hard little nipples of yours.&nbsp; If not, you will have to suffer a while longer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 21:26:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Frustrated with need, Jase is also relieved as the tension is reduced against her sex. <br><br>She cries as she is lifted to her feet, the strain on her shoulders increasing as she stood. <br><br>Kneeling in front of her, the musty smell of her sex both intoxicates and a bit intimidating.&nbsp; “Your ass, Mistress, I don’t know if I can,” Jase says shyly as she leans over, her tongue tentatively darting out, tasting a woman’s sweet nectar for her first time. Bringing her tongue back into her mouth, she savored the taste, feeling the warm salty liquid along her tongue, lips, before she swallowed it. <br><br>Crawling closer, she bends over her tongue more assured, licking the length of the mare’s sex, swirling around the clit, finding the swollen pearl underneath its hood, she sucked slowly, trying to imagine what she would like as she did so, hoping it pleased Anarisse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 21:28:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...you can and you will, toy.&nbsp; I love the feel of a good rimming, especially from a little slave like you."<br><br>Anarisse grabbed a handful of Jase's hair, steering her mouth.<br><br>"I think you're a natural," she sighed happily.&nbsp; "Suck my clit, little girl.&nbsp; Nice and gentle.&nbsp; And think of a thick rubber cock sliding up that naughty asshole of yours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 21:36:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering, she sucked on the woman’s clit, building a tight suction, her tongue flicking against it and releasing the suction, licking along the clit, boldly she nibbles it lightly, before sucking it again.<br><br>Would she be able to lick the Mare's ass, she was unsure of what rimming meant; her own asshole surprisingly quivered with anticipation&nbsp; of penetration.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 22:56:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gripping Jase's hair, Anarisse steered that lovely, tempting tongue a bit lower.<br><br>"That's it, toy...now lick my ass.&nbsp; Be a good little bitch and do as you're told, now."<br><br>She almost giggled when she sensed the woman's resistance.&nbsp; Any excuse would do for a good, hard whipping...and disobedience qualified.<br><br>"Or do you want another hard titty whipping?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 23:04:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She does resist, clamping her mouth shut as her head is forced downwards.<br><br>&nbsp;“I can’t, I just can’t.” she pleads.<br><br>“Please don’t whip them, I will do anything else,” she begs. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 23:07:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Disobedience!"<br><br>Anarisse reaches for a long cane resting along the back of the sofa.&nbsp; It whistles through the air and strikes poor Jase's defenseless bottom.&nbsp; Each word she spits coldly is accompanied by another strike on a different part of her rear.<br><br>"Will!&nbsp; Be!&nbsp; Punished!&nbsp; Now lick!"<br><br>Suddenly yanking the girl's head back, the Mare growls angrily.<br><br>"Or do you dare suggest I am not clean enough for your tongue?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 23:16:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cries out in pain as each strike lashes her rear, the welt rising immediately. <br><br>“No Mistress, you are clean enough, it is just, I don’t know, I guess it is just...new to me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 23:18:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The caning continues mercilessly.<br><br>"This is all new to you!&nbsp; Now lick, or you won't get permission to come <em>at all</em>!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2006, 23:43:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screams in pain, the welts criss-crossing her backside and relents, through it all her sex grows wetter. <br><br>Her tongue darts out, touching Anarisse’s puckered asshole, licking it gently, hoping the cruel beating would stop.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 01:44:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Better!"<br><br>The caning stops at once, and Anarisse moans softly.<br><br>"Yessss...oh, you <em>do</em> have potential!&nbsp; Once you get over that horrible squeamishness of yours.&nbsp; Now lick back up along my pussy and suck my clit again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 02:09:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes Ma'am" <br><br>Licking up to Anarisse's sex, she stops at her tunnel sticking her tongue deep within, sucking at the juices, quickly withdrawing it, she nibbles along the inner lips until Jase reaches the Domme’s clit. There she sucks, her tongue swirling around, she nibbles at it softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 03:53:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...yes!&nbsp; And now, lesson number two.&nbsp; Down to my ass again.&nbsp; Lick all the way down, circle it once, and back up to my clit.&nbsp; Understand?"<br><br>Anarisse's fingers tighten in Jase's hair for a moment.<br><br>"Not every woman enjoys this.&nbsp; Those that do...ahhhh...will want to put you on a leash and keep you as a pet!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 04:03:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, I understand Mistress,” she answers licking down Anarisse’s womanhood, again pressing her tongue into the tunnel, enjoying the mare’s tightness, briefly she fucks Anarisse with her tongue, before removing her tongue and continuing down to the puckered hole.<br><br>She circles it once and licks back up towards the clit, suckling on it.<br><br>“And do you enjoy it?” she asks coyly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 04:05:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm....did you lie to me, little toy?&nbsp; You seem too good at this to be a complete novice."<br><br>The cane taps gently against Jase's ass.<br><br>"I'd hate to have to punish you for doing such a wonderful job."<br><br>Which seems to mean 'yes, I am enjoying your tongue immensely'.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 04:13:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I did not lie, you are my first, I just have a good imagination.”<br><br>Jase continues to swirl her tongue around the clit, sucking it into her mouth, nibbling on it. Boldly she asks, “What else do you like, Mistress?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 04:23:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A good imagination, is it?&nbsp; Tell me, toy, have you imagined being taking up that naughty ass of yours before?"<br><br>Anarisse pulled Jase's mouth away, tilting the woman's head back.<br><br>"I will give you one choice, since you're so good with that untrained tongue of yours.&nbsp; You may choose to be on your back, so that I may enjoy the look on your face when I fuck you.&nbsp; Or you may be on your knees, submitting to your violation like an animal.&nbsp; Think about those possibilities.&nbsp; Imagine the way it will feel.&nbsp; Then decide."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 05:01:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes I have imagined it before, but have never trusted any man to try it.” She imagined how it would feel and was both scared and excited, her eyes reflecting the fear as she had heard it was painful if done wrong. <br><br>Twisting her back slightly she wiggled her hands, the feeling in them almost gone due to the restraints, “For my first time, Mistress” she paused afraid she might be asking too much, but going for it anyway, “I want to be in my fact so you can watch my expression, but” and this was the tricky part “could you remove these restraints so I could be more comfortable, or at least rotate them around so I am not on my arms while you….” she couldn’t say it, her fear catching up to her voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 05:26:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you won't be in those when I take you, toy.&nbsp; Humiliation and pain, not injury."<br><br>Anarisse pulls on Jase's hair a little harder, leaning forward so that her other hand can play with the tomboy's nipples.<br><br>"Those are to keep these little beauties front and center in case I feel like slapping them and making you squeal."<br><br>She gives Jase a playful slap, not hard enough to hurt.<br><br>"Or are you anxious to be filled?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 05:45:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded at the lesson, moaned when her nipples were played with and could not stop the smile from spreading as her breast was slapped.<br><br>She looked into Anarisse's eyes, decided honesty was her only option "I am very scared it will hurt, Mistress and a little excited."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 05:49:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In a hurry?"<br><br>Anarisse pulled Jase close, reaching around to undo the restraints.<br><br>"Stand up. Turn around.&nbsp; Work your thong off, nice and slow.&nbsp; I want to enjoy the view for a moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 06:00:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No I am not in a hurry.” she replied, her voice quivering, the word Mistress forgotten.<br><br>When the restraints were released the pain in her shoulders made her cringe. She took a moment to stretch them out, ignoring Anarisse’s command as she worked feeling back into elbows and forearms.<br><br>Finally she stood, using the couch to steady her and turned around. She grabbed the thong with each hand at her hips and wagged her butt at the Domme as she slowly removed her sopping wet thong, pulling it down off her slender hips down one slender pale leg and repeating the motion with the second slender lag. <br><br>When she was done, she held her thong in her hand briefly and then tossed it behind her, aiming for Anarisse’s lap. She stood there naked, her pussy wet, nipples hardened, with a mix of lust and nervousness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 19:14:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nice view," Anarisse laughs, getting to her feet and pressing up against Jase's back, reaching around to roughly fondle the tomboy's breasts, pinching her nipples.<br><br>"I'm going to enjoy taking you...now go over to the bed and lie down on your back.&nbsp; I'm going to put a toy up your ass, and you are going to finger yourself for me.&nbsp; If you're too shy to do that, I'll just tie you up and use a vibrator on that clit of yours instead.&nbsp; Understand?"<br><br>But she does not release Jase yet.<br><br>"You're going to make yourself come with a toy up your ass.&nbsp; Think you can handle that?&nbsp; A nice, long toy, deep in your tight little bottom..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 19:21:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				On instinct she leaned into Anarisse, pressing the whole length of her body against the mare, enjoying the close contact, moaning as her nipples were roughly pinched.<br><br>Her hands roamed up and down the Domme's legs, feeling their muscle underneath the thin skirt. "Will you be gentle, Mistress?" she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 19:23:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No."<br><br>Anarisse pinches Jase harder, whispering to her in a strangely tender tone.<br><br>"I will be rough and cruel.&nbsp; That's what naughty little girls deserve.&nbsp; That's what you want.&nbsp; That's what you're here for."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 20:07:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase whimpers at the answer, screaming as her nipple is pinched, her fear heightening as she shakes uncontrollably in Anarisse's arms.<br><br>"I don't know if I can do this..." she whispers, her voice unsure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 20:08:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You didn't come to me for sweet and gentle, girl."<br><br>Anarisse nibbles Jase's neck, massaging her breasts firmly.<br><br>"You came here to be used.&nbsp; And you will be used.&nbsp; Now beg me to fuck you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 20:20:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tender treatment of her breasts and neck in contrast with the words was confusing, and for the moment Jase was lost to the nibbling and massages, the command forgotten.<br><br>"Will you fuck me, Mistress" she begs at last, though weakly.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 20:23:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Will I fuck you...where?"<br><br>Anarisse nuzzles her neck, steering the both of them over to the bed.<br><br>"Does the naughty girl want a toy up her virgin butt?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 21:41:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As they walked together towards the bed, Anarisse notices there is some resistance, Jase dragging her bare feet on the floor. The bed looms closer and the reality of what was about to occur dawns on Jase, her heart quickening, breath coming in short, quick gasps.<br><br>She is silent her only thoughts of the pain that is to come.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 21:53:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching the bed, Anarisse shoves Jase over.<br><br>"Gonna beg me, bad girl?"<br><br>Licking her lips and running her hands over her own hips, belly, and breasts, she grins wickedly down at the tomboy.<br><br>"Or you gonna beg me to stop?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 22:18:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Falling onto the bed, Jase rolls over and watches as Anarisse rubs her hands over her own body. Despite her fear, a glint of lust can be seen in her eyes. <br><br>Flippantly, she says "Probably both."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 23:13:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Play with your titties while I get your surprise ready," the Mare orders sternly.&nbsp; Turning, she slinks over to the wall of toys, putting extra sway into her hips.&nbsp; She lingers over the possible selection for a few moments.<br><br>"Are you pinching your nipples, little toy?&nbsp; Because I can't hear you squeaking.&nbsp; I want to hear you squeak, toy.&nbsp; Don't make me put clothespins on you yet."<br><br>With an evil smile, she selects a long, slender, flexible dildo and returns, a bottle of lubricant in her other hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 23:28:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes following the sway of the hips, Jase does as she is commanded, softly rolling her nipple between her forefinger and thumb, as they are tender from the brief rough treatment Anarisse had given them.<br><br>At the threat of clothespins, she does pinch them harder, squeaking once for the mare.<br><br>She strains to see what Anarisse has selected, but is unable to see it through the woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2006, 23:35:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There was this delightful little brunette last week.&nbsp; I had to hang her from her titties and whip her clit before she dared use her safe word.&nbsp; She came at least half a dozen times.&nbsp; I should make you touch yourself while you watch the home movie I made.&nbsp; She was really very tasty, too."<br><br>Anarisse brings the dildo around, showing it to Jase.&nbsp; Then she squirts some lube and spreads it slowly, continuing to talk.<br><br>"She begged me to tie the ropes tighter.&nbsp; Such a delightful little toy she was...now you, on the other hand, blush and pull away at the mere suggestion of clothespins.&nbsp; So we will have to play another game instead.&nbsp; Grab your ankles."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 00:07:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am sure it was not her first time, nor am I a masochist, Mistress." Jase says quietly, her eyes widening at the sight of the dildo. She was excited, had been wanting to be fucked in the ass for a long time, but she also feared the pain, then a realization occurs. <br><br>“Are you....tap...taping this?" she asks as Jase grabs her ankles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 00:09:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll never know the answer to that question, toy.&nbsp; Now, where shall I put this?"<br><br>Anarisse presses the head of the dildo against Jase's anus--it's only slightly thicker than the girl's own middle finger, but it's at least a foot long.<br><br>"Beg me to put it in you, or I'll give those skinny thighs of yours a good caning, tie you down, and get something thicker."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 00:21:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Flinching back from the cold dildo against her anus, Jase looked up into the mare's eyes.<br><br>"Please Mistress, please fuck me in the ass." she begs and more quietly, she mumbles, "please don't hurt me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 00:26:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse presses the toy against Jase's ass, then inside it, the slick rubber slipping easily into the girl.<br><br>"How's that?&nbsp; Deeper?&nbsp; You can take more, can't you?"<br><br>She pushes it inside, inch by inch.<br><br>"This turns you on, toy.&nbsp; I can smell your hot little pussy getting all aroused.&nbsp; You ever finger your own ass?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 00:37:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shudders as the dildo enters, instinctively tensing until she screams, finally she relaxes, feeling the rubber inside her, she loved it and her juices flowed.<br><br>"Deeper please, Mistress." she begs, sighing as Annarisse pushes inside of her. Answering the second question, "Yes Mistress, I have, but...uhnh so feels good...never inside."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 00:40:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patiently, Anarisse pushed the toy almost all the way inside, all eleven inches...before pulling it out almost all the way...and back in...<br><br>"Pinch your titties, toy!&nbsp; Rub your pussy.&nbsp; I want to watch you make yourself come while I fuck your tight little asshole with this toy.&nbsp; And once you're good and loose, guess what?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 00:47:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She did what she was told quickly not wanting the Domme to change her mind, needing the release, she rub along her sex, rolled her nipple and clit between her fingers, her breath quickening as she climaxed quickly, already overly excited by the day's events. She screamed, her back arching, the dildo sliding in and out of her.<br><br>"Thank you Mistress...thank you." she says between gasps of pleasure, all other questions left unanswered. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 00:50:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Even after her orgasm, Jase could still feel the long, skinny dildo sliding in and out of her ass.<br><br>"Beg me for a proper ass fucking, toy.&nbsp; Tell me you want me to shove my big rubber cock up your naughty butt and make you cry," Anarisse crooned.&nbsp; "Confess your desires, Jase.&nbsp; Confess and beg, whine like a bad girl...and you might just get what you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 01:07:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase broke down in the after glow of her climax, her secret desire for pain overwhelming her fear of it. <br><br>For the first time she knows what her sex life has been missing, and now, now she wants it all and is willing to beg for it.<br><br>Her heart's pace still quickened, her voice confident, she pleads,&nbsp; "I want you to fuck me with something bigger, I want you to hurt me, I want to feel pain, I want to beg you to stop...I want you to force me to use my safe word, Anarisse."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 01:12:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, well, well.&nbsp; Take the toy.&nbsp; Keep fucking yourself with it while I get ready."<br><br>Anarise guided one of Jase's hands to the dildo, then slapped the girl's breasts.<br><br>"Does that hurt, pretty little toy?&nbsp; Want me to do it harder?"<br><br>The Mare laughed softly.<br><br>"I do so love watching a big, bouncy pair of breasts being mercilessly bound and whipped!&nbsp; Too bad yours are so small.&nbsp; Now fuck your ass."<br><br>Rising, she stripped off the skirt on her way to the wall of fun.<br><br>"Two inches thick, at least.&nbsp; Ahh, here we are.&nbsp; Just big enough to hurt you good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 01:34:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Had she just said that, what had she done, she knew Anarisse would take her at her word, would she like it as much as she liked it so far.<br><br>Jase fucks herself with the dildo, moaning as it reaches certain spots deep within her. <br><br>She jumps at the unexpected slap though the pain was not too great, and answers "It hurt a little, but also felt good Mistress. Please do it harder."<br><br>"Let me make you come, Mistress." she begs at the sight of the Mare's pussy.<br><br>She was scared at the mention of two inches, but also wanted to feel pain, wanted to know her own breaking point.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 01:38:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, the little toy wants to make her Mistress come, does she?&nbsp; Well, first I fuck you, and then maybe you can eat me until I come.&nbsp; But you must promise to rim my ass as well.&nbsp; I like that."<br><br>Anarisse selects a harness and steps into it, fastening her chosen dildo to the front and cinching the straps shut.&nbsp; Then she walks back to gaze down at Jase, spreading another handful of lube over the toy.<br><br>"Beg me, Jase.&nbsp; Beg me like a bad little slut girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 01:50:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes affixed to the dildo, it was huge, much bigger than she expected it to be and again there is worry, "That...that's big."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 01:53:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And it's going right up your tight little butt...but!&nbsp; You have to beg me to do it, baby."<br><br>Anarisse licked her lips.<br><br>"I think I'd rather put you on your belly and drive you down into the bed.&nbsp; Keep you nice and submissive.&nbsp; Or maybe up on all fours, head down, so I can pinch your nips."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 02:06:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rises off the bed to a sitting position, legs underneath her Indian style, looking Anarisse up and down her eyes lingering on the dildo. She knew she would be punished for it, but it gave her a moment of peace in the chaos, brief as it may.<br><br>Reaffirming to herself that she does want this, she slides to her knees and crawls towards the Mare, "Mistress, please fuck me with the toy, please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 02:09:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"On your knees, then, and you'll get it."<br><br>Reaching out, the Mare pinches one of Jase's nipples firmly, grinning at the girl's response.<br><br>"I just love hearing you squeal like that!&nbsp; Maybe clothespins are a good idea.&nbsp; And another one on your clit, too.&nbsp; Now bend over and shake that ass of yours for me, sweetie.&nbsp; And beg some more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 02:14:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing she turns around on the bed and wags her ass like a dog. Looking back, her head tilted to the side, "Fuck this slut with your toy Mistress, show her the pain she so desperately needs."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 02:18:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moving swiftly, Anarisse gets on the bed, slaps Jase's ass hard, yanks the other toy out, and presses the head of the strap-on against the tomboy's anus.<br><br>"Come back and get it, toy!&nbsp; Force yourself back on my big rubber cock and cry like the sissy little girl you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 02:28:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screams as her ass is slapped, the sudden vacancy in her anus, making her feel empty, needing. She presses against the larger dildo, wanting it inside of her but unable to penetrate herself on it.<br><br>"Please Mistress, don't make me do this," she cries.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 02:29:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhh, too chicken, huh?"<br><br>Anarisse leans forward, forcing the toy inside Jase little by little.<br><br>"Take it, slut!&nbsp; Feel this cock up your ass!&nbsp; Cry for it while you get your good fucking!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 02:35:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screams as it stretches her, the pain too great and she tries to crawl away, the dildo slipping back out as she makes it to the middle of the bed.<br><br>"It is too painful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 02:38:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse lashes out, seizing Jase's hair.<br><br>"Relax, little bitch!&nbsp; You're taking it whether you want to or not!"<br><br>And starts bearing down again, more slowly.<br><br>"Cry, little bitch-toy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 02:48:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cries as her hair is seized, stops suddenly, tries to relax.<br><br>"Please don't do this...please it hurts...stop...ahhh" she cries as tears roll down her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 03:13:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I'll just bet it does.&nbsp; You'd let a boy do this without complaining, wouldn't you?"<br><br>Anarisse pulls back, withdrawing slowly and then pushing back inside with surprising gentleness and patience.<br><br>"Come on, you little bitch, take it...take it all..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 03:45:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Relaxing a bit as Anarisse pulled back, Jase thought about it, "No, I think this desire would have remained unfulfilled unless I found someone like you."<br><br>The tenderness is a nice change and she pushes gently against the dildo enjoying how it stretches. She grimaces against the pain, but the pleasure is there this time. "mmm...that is good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 03:48:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Mare bears down on her again.<br><br>"Yeah, you just love having a cock in your ass, don't you?&nbsp; This is why boys watch you walk, toy.&nbsp; They want to fuck you, just like this."<br><br>Anarisse slips her hands around to pinch Jase's nipples.<br><br>"Squeal, little slut!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 03:57:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screams as she the dildo goes into virgin territory, tears again flowing, her hands slipping on the cover, she falls on her face.<br><br>She had not paid attention to boys as of late, working too many long hours to have time for any serious relationship. Oh there had been quickies with Tom and others, but nothing serious. <br><br>She did not squeal when the Mare squeezed her nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 04:00:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse tweaks her nipple harder, growling in the back of her throat.&nbsp; Again, she pulls most of the way out and pushes a little deeper on the downstroke...<br><br>"Gonna fill you up, little girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 04:21:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh I like when you growl.” She squeals unable to hold back. <br><br>She squeals as her nipple is tweaked harder, pushing back onto her hands, her hips pressing towards the Anarisse, her sex becoming wetter again.<br><br>Oh there is screaming as well, the pain is severe, the pain more than she has ever felt, but the pleasure was also greater.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 04:30:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse starts pumping the strap-on, tugging Jase's captive nipple with her fingers.<br><br>"Yeah, you love this, don't you?&nbsp; Say it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 04:37:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase cries as she pumps her, squeals at the touch of her nipple, the pain almost unbearable, but pleasure also amazing, her climax comes upon her suddenly, crashing over her in waves and she screams as she does so. "Ahhh it is so good." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 04:40:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse thrusts harder.<br><br>"Yeah, you love it!"<br><br>Slapping Jase's ass with her free hand, the Mare lets go of the captive nipple to seize the tomboy's hair again.<br><br>"This is what you wanted, toy.&nbsp; Does it make you happy, getting fucked?"<br><br>She twists her pelvis, grinding the strap-on inside Jase's body.<br><br>"Bet I can get this thing all the way inside you, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 04:54:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, yes Mistress this is what I wanted, this and more."<br><br>She screams at the twist, "You make me happy, Mistress." Perhaps it was a Freudian slip, perhaps not, Jase seemed happy impaled by the Mare, screaming in agony and pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 04:57:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a sudden laugh, Anarisse smacks Jase again, then shoves the other woman down on the bed and pins her against the mattress.<br><br>"Yeah, I bet you do.&nbsp; Gonna make you cry, girl."<br><br>And then she starts thrusting faster...harder...her breath coming in heavy pants as she works...<br><br>"Scream for it...ahhh...ahhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 17:45:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pinned against the bed with the large object thursting in and out, Jase screamed, tears flowed, and she begged for it to stop, and yet still she was unwilling to use the safe word, somewhere deep inside of her she was enjoying this sweet torment.<br><br>"Please Mistress, please stop, ahhh...stop...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 17:49:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly the Mare presses her mouth to the back of Jase's neck, nibbles lightly, and stops...using her weight alone to press the toy firmly inside her client's tightness.<br><br>"For a novice, you take this pretty well.&nbsp; Can you reach your pussy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 17:58:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressed against the Mare and the bed, she cried, her tears rolling of her cheeks, creating pools on the soft comforter below. She tried to catch her breath through the pain, finding her voice, she said something that she knew she would regret later.<br><br>"I have a high pain tolerance."<br><br>Wiping away some of the tears, she answered the question, "Yes I can reach it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 18:09:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Rub it.&nbsp; Get yourself off.&nbsp; Tell me how it feels to rub your hot little pussy with a thick cock up your ass.&nbsp; Then you're going to please me with that wicked tongue."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 18:20:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't....its too sensitive." she whined.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 18:20:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do it," Anarisse commands coldly.&nbsp; "Or I'll find something bigger."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 18:23:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her reaction to the command is immediate, her anus was already sore and she had no wish to try something bigger. Her hand shot down and she rubbed her clit, twirling it between her fingers, her breath quickening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 18:26:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl!&nbsp; Now, tell me how it feels!&nbsp; Be explicit.&nbsp; Be thorough.&nbsp; Humiliate yourself by confession..."<br><br>The Mare's strong fingers groped Jase's sore bottom.<br><br>"Tell me, toy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 19:15:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The words come tumbling out, as she continued to rub her clit, the climax looming, "It feels...pleasurable and yet painful, sore, tingles throughout my body, best I have ever had, over stimulated."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 19:16:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What will you do to feel this again, little bitch?"<br><br>That unkind hand gropes her painfully hard.<br><br>"Who's ass is this?&nbsp; Who's pussy are you touching?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 19:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will do anything you ask Mistress." she cried.<br><br>She jumped and squealed at the groping.<br><br>"They are yours, Mistress." <br><br>She screams as she climaxes for the third time that evening, she arches her back despite the weight of the Mare, pressing the dildo even tighter into her ass, and falls exhausted onto her hand.<br><br>More quietly, "I am yours, Anarisse."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 19:33:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing Jase's neck gently, the Mare withdraws the strap-on.<br><br>"Very good, little pet.&nbsp; Rest for a while."<br><br>Taking the two soiled toys with her, Anarisse vanishes from the room for a while, letting Jase recover her breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 19:37:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Exhausted, Jase lies on the bed, unmoving. Her curiosity running wild, she feels the nagging itch to explore the room and its wondrous contents, but alas is too tired to do so. She rolls over to watch the door, waiting for the Mare to return, juices growing cold as they drip down her leg.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 19:38:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually Anarisse returns, dressed once more in her silk wrap.&nbsp; Kneeling by the side of the bed, she bends over and kisses Jase tenderly.<br><br>"How do you feel?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 19:41:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss with unexpectedly heated passion, Jase answers.<br><br>"Fantastic, tired, satisfied."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 19:45:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good!&nbsp; I'd hate to think you didn't get your money's worth.&nbsp; Can you sit up?"<br><br>She kisses Jase again.<br><br>"Because I would very much like to feel your tongue on me, my pretty little tomboy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 19:53:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding to the edge of the bed, she tries to sit up and the pain to her butt returns as she presses it to the bed. It is not the sharp pain as before, but a soreness. She grits her teeth against it, smiling weakly at the Mare.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 19:55:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's all right.&nbsp; You just lie back."<br><br>Letting the wrap flutter to the ground again, Anarisse laughs softly and gets on the bed, straddling Jase's face.<br><br>"Think you can make my cry for you, sweetness?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 20:13:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lying back down, Jase smiles wickedly as she slow licks around the Mare's clit, nibbling on it softly. She licks down the sex, penetrating her, before swirling around the puckered hole of her ass.<br><br>"I hope so, Mistress." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 20:16:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahh, good girl!&nbsp; You remembered...ahhh...I do love a good rimjob..."<br><br>Anarisse giggles, letting her fingers play along Jase's flanks and belly.<br><br>"Maybe I'll let you come back some time...mmm...tie you down, make you lick me everywhere..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 20:22:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would like that." she says without thinking, her tongue continuing its path up and down the Mare's sex, paying particular attention to each of the holes and the clit. <br><br>On impulse she penetrates with her tongue, pushing inside while bringing her fingers up to play with the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 20:26:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo!"&nbsp; The Mare has to lean forward and balance herself on both hands.<br><br>"Do that again...please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 20:35:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a fleeting moment she thought about making the Mare beg for it, but thought better of it at the last minute, better to get her addicted. <br><br>Swirling around the ass, she teased it, watched as it quivered at her attention, her fingers twisting and pulling at the clit. Anticipating just before the Mare commands it of her, Jase plunged her tongue in, wiggling it back and forth, moving it around in a circle as she delves deeper into it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 21:02:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhh...yeah...oohhhhhh..."<br><br>Anarisse quivers and, unexpectedly for Jase, comes.<br><br>"Wow!"<br><br>She leans forward and rolls off.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; No girlfriend or anything?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 21:36:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling on her side, she kisses the Mare, looks into her eyes and says, "None, why do you ask?"<br><br>She leaves off the Mistress, sensing this is a tender moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 21:38:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just wondering."<br><br>Anarisse laughs softly.<br><br>"I know a few gals who wouldn't mind getting to know you.&nbsp; Hell, I wouldn't mind getting to know you a bit better...but I think you want someone less prone to..."&nbsp; She waves a nonchalant hand.&nbsp; "Professional indulgence."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 21:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Honestly I do not know what I want, I know the night has barely begun and already I have had the best sex of my life." <br><br>She pauses, thinking for a bit, not sure what she is asking for or if she is asking anything "I would like to get to know you better, Anarisse," her hand rubbing up and down the Mare's side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 21:53:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry, babe.&nbsp; I'm contract-only.&nbsp; And your hour was up about ten minutes ago."<br><br>The Mare winks, which doesn't quite disguise the hint of sadness in her voice.<br><br>"I don't have another appointment for a while, but you will want to get moving sooner or later.&nbsp; My next client might get the wrong idea if you're still here."<br><br>She sits up and stretches.<br><br>"You want some more tea, babe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 22:01:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighs deeply, clearly disappointed. "If I must leave...."<br><br>"I would love some more tea," She says pushing off the bed and rising to her feet. She offers the Mare a hand up. She wonders what Anarisse means by the wrong answer, once again returning to the shy tomboy she was before she entered the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 22:03:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse leads her out to the kitchen and makes some more tea.<br><br>"So, obviously you enjoyed yourself.&nbsp; Was it the girl-on-girl thing, or do you think you like being a sub?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 22:11:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It was both, but I definitely liked being dominated more. In my work, I am at the top of my game, giving orders when needed, directing everything, in control. Being a sub, loosing that control is different, exhilarating."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 22:14:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse thinks this over for a moment.<br><br>"Want me to make a couple of calls for you, then?"<br><br>She reaches over to pat Jase's hand.<br><br>"I understand, baby.&nbsp; You want what I just gave you, but you need a stronger connection than what I can offer.&nbsp; I don't mind fucking you again from time to time, but..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 22:21:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I understand, Anarisse, what you are saying...and though I enjoyed our time together, I have not grown attached, if that is what you are worried about, I was a client, hopefully an enjoyable one, but a client none-the-less."<br><br>She takes the Mare's hand in her own and squeezes it. <br><br>"I am not sure what you mean by stronger connection, what would I be getting myself into here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 22:23:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's just say I know a couple of lonely young women who would very much appreciate you."<br><br>Anarisse smiles.<br><br>"If you want to risk being tied up and fucked like a cheap date on a regular basis, that is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 22:26:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She thought on it, but in truth she had made up her mind already, the temptation to be used would grow within her until she could no longer bear it. Better to have someone safe then anyone she could find.<br><br>"Please let them know I am interested."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 23:28:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I shall."<br><br>The next several minutes were spent in pleasant small talk, with Anarisse gently and discretely probing for information about what Jase might like or not like, and finally the Mare showed her client to the door and kissed her on the cheek, promising to let her know if something worked out.<br><br>A week later, Jase got a simple note from the reception desk at work telling her to be at a certain pub that evening at sevenish.&nbsp; The handwriting was unfamiliar, but the note was signed with a stylized 'A'...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 23:43:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trying to be nonchalant, unsure if she succeeded, Jase asks the receptionist, "How was this note delivered?"<br><br>Meanwhile, she wondered what the night would entail, her stomach aflutter, she had dressed in a pair of worn jeans, wearing a t-shirt with the slogan "got root?" stencil in white on the front, and steel-toed boots. Her leather jacket was at her desk, along with her helmet. There would be no time to change, as it was she would have barely enough time to finish her work to make it on the bar on time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 23:48:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The receptionist shrugs.<br><br>"Some horsey gal came by and left you that note, that's all.&nbsp; Why?'<br><br>***<br><br>The pub is awfully crowded by the time Jase gets there.&nbsp; Surprisingly, it doesn't take her very long to get seated--the guys working the front know her and...<br><br>"Hey, there you are!&nbsp; Come on back."<br><br>He shows her to a currently empty booth.&nbsp; There's a leather jacket occupying the opposite bench and half a beer on the table.<br><br>"So, the usual for you tonight?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 23:56:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just curious," she says walking off.<br><br>****<br><br>Riding her brand new, not yet officially on the market, Kawasaki 2008 Concours 14 quickly through the streets, she had received it as she had complimentary other bikes from Kawasaki in return she worked out some of the kinks in their order processing code.<br><br>She tossed her jacket and helmet onto the bench, "No, I will take whatever the lady opposite me has ordered." Jase replies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 00:03:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; One Imperial Pint of Guiness and an order of fish and chips, coming up."<br><br>Winking, the server disappears towards the kitchen.&nbsp; A few moments later, a fairly large and solid female Coyote slides into the opposite bench.&nbsp; She has a black tank top, torn and faded blue jeans, and a knowing smile.&nbsp; She's almost head and shoulders taller, and while her breasts are probably D-cup, on her they look more like C...<br><br>"Jase, right?"<br><br>She holds her hand out.<br><br>"I'm Harmony."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 00:11:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles brightly at the coyote and shakes her hand, her grip not too firm, but not loose either.<br><br>"Jase is correct. Nice to meet you Harmony. What’s the 'A' stand for?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 00:13:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's grip is surprisingly gentle.<br><br>"A is for Anarisse.&nbsp; She said she was dropping a note off for you."&nbsp; Harmony gives Jase a closer look and grins.&nbsp; "I was almost expecting some overly feminine little slip of a flower.&nbsp; What do you ride?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 00:17:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing quietly, "No, no I am certainly not feminine," she replies. "So, what else has she told you about me?"<br><br>"I ride a silver Kawasaki Concours 14. "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 00:20:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's grin widens.<br><br>"Speed and grace, huh?&nbsp; I'm a Harley girl, myself."<br><br>She laughs.&nbsp; "Annie said you might be looking for someone to hang around with for a while.&nbsp; And that you don't mind a bit of rough and tumble."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 00:28:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh I love Harley's too, I just don't turn down free bikes." <br><br>"Oh I am looking for someone to hang with especially with one of Anarisse's friends." As she spoke their beer arrived, Jase takes a long sip of the Guinness, a frothy mustache appearing on her upper lip before she wipes it away with the back of her hand.<br><br>"I don't mean to be direct, or maybe I do....what exactly did you have in mind or should we wait for a more private setting for that discussion?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 01:46:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs.&nbsp; Under the table, her foot brushes Jase's calf.<br><br>"Definitely a private conversation, babe.&nbsp; Definitely private."<br><br>Holding up her own pint in a mock toast, she takes a big swig of the heavy, dark beer.<br><br>"But first, we can get to know each other a bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 02:14:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, Jase lifts her mug in a toast. <br><br>Not one for small talk, Jase asks "So tell me about yourself?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 02:28:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you want to know?"<br><br>Harmony's foot nudges her again.<br><br>"Specifically, I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 02:39:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking her beer glass, Jase rose from her bench, scooted around the table and sat next to Harmony.<br><br>"This should make it easier for you to play." she whispered, sipping from her beer.<br><br>"As for what I want to know, tell me what you do for a living? How you met Anarisse?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 02:46:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's hand falls onto Jase's thigh almost at once.<br><br>"Annie and I go way back.&nbsp; We met...uhm...let's see.&nbsp; She was just out of college, hadn't quite learned she could make good bucks doing what she did.&nbsp; And me, I do odd jobs."&nbsp; She grins and leans closer.&nbsp; "I work security at a local independent film studio, if you get my drift.&nbsp; Bouncer.&nbsp; Occasional security for rock concerts.&nbsp; That sort of thing.&nbsp; Anyway, that's how Annie and I met.&nbsp; She had a friend in the business.&nbsp; Dropped by to visit her at the office.&nbsp; We got to talking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 02:52:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is there anything you want to know about me?" she asks, placing her hand over Harm's hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 02:55:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; What're you looking for out of this?&nbsp; A little fun?&nbsp; A lot of fun?&nbsp; Something serious?"<br><br>Harmony shuts up suddenly as the server brings out their orders.&nbsp; He gives Jase a knowing wink before vanishing again.<br><br>"Yeah, I just bet he wants in on this..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 03:08:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase laughs at her comment about the waiter, "The boy is about as vanilla as they come, with zero imagination, my dear."<br><br>"Well I am certainly looking for a lot of fun, there is no question there. I am not sure what you mean by something serious."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 03:14:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know.&nbsp; Relationship type stuff.&nbsp; Annie wasn't really specific."<br><br>Harmony's hand squeezes gently.<br><br>"But she did say...no, wait.&nbsp; We should talk about <em>that</em> elsewhere.&nbsp; Sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 03:23:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There food came and for a moment, Jase was overwhelmed by the smell of fried fish and chips. She ate a few chips with malt vinegar, before answering in a hushed voice.<br><br>"What I am looking for is to be used by you to my breaking point and perhaps beyond. If that can be better facilitated with a relationship or...." she hesitates, though she had thought about this since she had met Anarisse three weeks prior. She had even read about such things, but did she really want to offer her freedom to someone.<br><br>She lets the sentence hang out there for a long time, even forgetting about too unsure of what she was asking, instead she asks, "What do you want out of it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 03:26:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony raises one eyebrow.<br><br>"That'll do.&nbsp; I could use a steady...tired of having to try picking chicks up in bars all the time.&nbsp; Or, worse, meeting them at work."<br><br>She rolls her eyes.<br><br>"But if you want is to get tied up and spanked, then fucked, and fucked some more...I can do that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 03:32:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you have plans this weekend? It is Friday after all and I have no plans until Monday morning." though I should be catching up on some much needed sleep, she thought but did not say, her pussy already wet from just the anticipation.<br><br>"If you don't and don't mind a hot tomboy inviting herself to spend the weekend, perhaps we should finish up here and head out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 03:40:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds like a plan to me."<br><br>Harmony drains her pint in one long gulp.<br><br>"Dinner's on me, babe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 03:45:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Though she could easily afford it, Jase simply nods her thanks after draining her pint.<br><br>"I will need an address and unless you have extra toiletries I will need to pack a bag, light on clothes of course." She winks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 03:46:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising one eyebrow and smirking, Harmony rescues a bar napkin and writes an address on it.<br><br>"Here you go, then.&nbsp; How 'bout I give you an hour to get your sexy ass together and get there?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 04:44:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks down at the address, recognizes the street name, and kisses Harm lightly on the cheek, before standing to leave. “I will see you in an hour.”<br><br>Gathering her jacket and helmet, Jase leaves the bar and rides home, parking the bike in a locked garage.<br><br>There she gathers her toiletries, a brush, tooth brush and paste, and some deodorant. She throws it in a bag, along with clothes for Monday, a pair of jeans, undergarments, Vans and a t-shirt. She looks around, wonders if they are going to go out and decides she can always come grab something if that is the case.<br><br>She hops into her Honda civic, her commute car, and certainly something that would not be stolen if left on the street. She arrives in exactly an hour, runs up the stairs and rings the bell, bag in hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 15:28:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony answers the door with a knowing grin.<br><br>"Right on time.&nbsp; I like that."<br><br>She 'accidentally' brushes against Jase as she closes the door.<br><br>"What shall we do first?&nbsp; Watch a movie, perhaps?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 16:44:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good evening dear, any particular place I should put this?" she says holding up the small backpack.<br><br>Leaning into the 'accidental' brushing,&nbsp; she adds "A movie sounds great."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 16:47:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Those are your things?&nbsp; Bedroom's the third door on the left.&nbsp; Go ahead and leave it by the bed or something."<br><br>After the door closes all the way, Harmony cops a quick feel of Jase's butt.<br><br>"I'll wait for you on the couch.&nbsp; This'll be fun!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 16:51:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, "Yeah I packed light." <br><br>Squealing as her butt is felt, she throws a grin over her shoulder as she walks down the hallway, she just places the bag on the other side of the wall, curious to look into the bedroom, but does not want to ruin the surprise of seeing it later.<br><br>Returning to the living room, she takes a seat on the coyote's lap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 16:58:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs when Jase climbs in her lap.<br><br>"How'd you know I wanted you to do that?&nbsp; Okay, what I actually wanted to do was make you strip, put on a harem girl outfit, and then do this, but..."<br><br>She pats Jase's butt again and kisses her on the cheek.<br><br>"Movie time.&nbsp; You can play if you want."<br><br>She thumbs the 'play' button on her DVD remote, and the large-screen TV springs to life with a title that gives Jase ample warning about the sort of movie her hostess has selected: 'Sappho's Dungeon Diaries' is pretty honest...<br><br>A moment later, a pretty and large-breasted Asian girl in a tight tank top and low riding cammo pants comes on-screen, giggling and answering several personal questions put to her by an off-screen interrogator.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 17:03:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am not one for dress up, dress down absolutely, perhaps a collar, but not really into outfits." she says calmly running her finger along the Coyote's jaw.<br><br>Jase was not watching the movie, instead she was staring at Harmony. "Perhaps this time might be better served with you asking me questions?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 17:06:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe.&nbsp; Lean back.&nbsp; Relax."&nbsp; The Coyote grins.&nbsp; "Enjoy the show."<br><br>Her arm tightens around Jase's waist.<br><br>"Too bad you don't like costumes.&nbsp; I got a thing about schoolgirl uniforms.&nbsp; Holdover from Junior High, you know?"<br><br>She laughs again, kisses Jase's cheek.<br><br>"Besides, I can turn the volume down if we want to talk."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 17:10:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking Harm's advice, they did have all weekend after all. She leans back against those large breasts, wrapping herself in the Coyote's arms and enjoys the show.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 17:14:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony kisses her neck a few times, hugging her around the waist.<br><br>"So what do we want to talk about?&nbsp; I mean, there's so much room to cover..."<br><br>On-screen, the Asian girl is being fondled and stripped by a sternly pretty red-head.<br><br>"Annie wasn't terribly precise about what she did with you, but she did say you enjoyed it considerably.&nbsp; Oh, and she said I should take advantage of your tongue as often as I wanted."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 17:26:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did she now, well she was a great teacher." Jase replies.<br><br>"I am still pretty new to women; Anarisse was my first, and this whole arrangement. I have not found any of my limits, but I want to." she says twisting so she can return the kisses.<br><br>"As for what she did to me, she introduced me to anal sex, which I loved through my screaming and squealing."<br><br>"What do you want to do to me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 17:29:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She did?&nbsp; Cool."<br><br>Pulling Jase in for a long, slow, lingering kiss, Harmony drops her large, strong hands to fondle the girl's ass.<br><br>"You like anal, than.&nbsp; You like being helpless?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 17:53:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning around so her back is to the television and she is straddling Harmony, Jase kisses her slowly, no longer aware of the noise behind her.<br><br>Breaking it off breathlessly, she says, "I do like anal and yes I enjoy being completely controlled. I also enjoy pain."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 17:57:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I think I can help you there, pretty girl."<br><br>Harmony pulls Jase down for another kiss, one hand coming up to squeeze her breast roughly, the other suddenly smacking her ass.<br><br>"I think you can have all the pain and submission you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 18:05:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she squeezes Jase's perky breast, Harmony discovers she has removed her bra. She also discovers Jase has an adorable squeal.<br><br>Leaning back, her petite breast jutting out towards the coyote, Jase removes her shirt to allow for better breast play.<br><br>Moaning softly, she leans forward, kissing along Harmony's neck, she asks playfully. "Do you like to be scratched behind your ears?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 18:07:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No more than you do."<br><br>Harmony pinches Jase's nipple, twisting it cruelly.&nbsp; Her other hand slaps the tomboy and kneads her firm ass roughly.<br><br>"What makes you wet, blondie?&nbsp; What makes you hot enough to beg for release?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 18:21:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwww" she whines, pulling Harm's hand away from her nipple, kissing it tenderly.<br><br>"A lot of things make me wet and telling you what makes me beg would spoil the fun." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 18:23:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"C'mon, pretty girl...I like to hear my playthings talk dirty."<br><br>Harmony bats her eyes, giving Jase's ass another swat-and-fondle.<br><br>"Or should I make you watch the movie some more?&nbsp; Jade has a thing for suspension..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 18:34:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that what I am, your plaything," she says moaning at the spanking.<br><br>"Well if you insist." she gives a mock pout. <br><br>"New and different forms of pain and pleasure make me hot enough to beg, humiliation; I have not tried clamps or more bondage."<br><br>"Oh suspension sounds interesting," she turns around to watch the television once again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 18:41:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she turns, Harmony 'helps' her spin, clamping one hand firmly down over her crotch and teasing her nipples with the other.<br><br>"You like watching girls tied up and squealing?"<br><br>On screen, the pretty Asian is now naked.&nbsp; Her arms have been bound behind her back, and her generous breasts have been bound with a rope that's also attached to a low hanging hook.&nbsp; She's tearfully shaking her head and mouthing 'no' over and over, trying to keep herself away from her red-haired tormenter.&nbsp; The domme is flicking a whip at those captive breasts, laughing, and holding a remote control of some sort in the other.<br><br>"Isn't she cute?&nbsp; All helpless..."<br><br>The red-head suddenly presses the remote, and the hook rises almost a foot--forcing the naked, large-breasted Asian to stand on her tiptoes and suffer the lashes across her breasts, her belly, her ass...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 19:00:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly at the touch of her nipple, Jase leans into the hand pressed against her crotch, clearly she is already exciting.<br><br>"Only in that it shows me what the possibilities may be for my own torment."<br><br>Jase watches intently, once again wishing her own breasts were larger than they were.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 19:05:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeezing Jase's mound, Harmony lets go of her just long enough to bump the volume up a notch so that the Asian girl's cry of arousal and pain is audible.<br><br>And then the red-head thumbs the remote again, and her victim is suddenly dangling by her breasts, kicking and squealing as the whip strikes her mound over and over again.<br><br>"Look like fun?&nbsp; I can't hang you by those itty bitty titties of yours, but..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 19:23:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning forward, intently watching the movie in front of them, Jase absently spreads her legs.<br><br>"It does look like fun, Harm," she says her eyes lighting up at the possibility.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 19:27:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The poor Asian girl shrieks and kicks helplessly until the red-head tires of whipping her.&nbsp; Then the domme walks over, seizing her victim's hair on one hand and forcibly kissing her while holding a vibrator against her clit--the resultant squirming is enough to make the prisoner cry aloud as her shifting weight causes renewed agony.<br><br>"Would you like that, then?&nbsp; Or maybe just tight clamps on your nipples?"<br><br>Harmony nuzzles her again.<br><br>"I can hardly wait to take you, pretty girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 19:31:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yes, I do love toys."<br><br>Leaning into the nuzzling, her hands rubbing up and down the Coyote's muscular legs.<br><br>Turning slightly so her face can be seen, she whispers softly, "Lately I have been having dreams about electro-stimulation."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 19:33:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Clarify."<br><br>Harmony gave her mound another hard, posessive squeeze.<br><br>"Now."<br><br>Her other hand returned to Jase's bare breasts, tweaking the nipples and slapping her lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 19:54:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing and squirming in the Coyote's firm grasp.<br><br>"I have seen toys on the internet that deliver both pleasure and mild electric shocks, they are intriguing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 19:56:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahh.&nbsp; Maybe you want a little of that, huh?"<br><br>Another firm squeeze.<br><br>"Something to make you cry.&nbsp; Good.&nbsp; I like that idea."<br><br>This time, she slaps Jase's breasts harder.<br><br>"What else?&nbsp; Or should I drag you into bed now, spank you until you cry, and use toys on you until you promise to be a good little girl and make me come with your tongue?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:05:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It would be one of things I would like to try this weekend."<br><br>A squeak and a moan at the thought of being dragged to the bedroom.<br><br>"A spanking would not be required, I would happily taste you. Tell me, do you enjoy your butt licked as much as Mist...Anarisse?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:09:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes."<br><br>Harmony grins.<br><br>"Oh, yes, I certainly do."<br><br>Another firm squeeze.<br><br>"Hmmm.&nbsp; How about you get these off, too?&nbsp; I want to see you naked."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:15:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning down, Jase unties each of her boots; loosen them before sliding them off. Underneath she has a pair of white athletic socks, which she also removes and places in one of the boots. She carefully places them at the edge of the couch before standing. <br><br>Jase stands, facing the television, she slowly removes her jeans, tossing them in the corner with the t-shirt, reveal a skull patterned pair of boxer shorts. She slides out of them, again tossing them into the pile, wagging her firm ass at the coyote behind her. <br><br>She rotates, to show she is completely shaven.<br><br>"Is there anything else you would like Mistress?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:19:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony makes several appreciative noises as Jase undresses.<br><br>"Annie said you were cute.&nbsp; She didn't say you were this hot!"<br><br>She points to the floor in front of her, between her knees.<br><br>"Kneel."&nbsp; The Coyote licks her lips.&nbsp; "Touch yourself while I play with your pretty little boobs.&nbsp; Tell me all your most perverted fantasies."<br><br>She suddenly shrugs out of her own shirt, revealing a sports bra...which she also removes.<br><br>"Ahhh, that's better.&nbsp; Come on, girlie, on the floor!&nbsp; I want to watch you make yourself come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:23:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She is about to kneel, follow the command of the Coyote in front of her, but the sight of those ample breasts being freed from their constraints stops her as she watches with lust, drawn to them. <br><br>"Those are beautiful..." she mumbles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:24:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want to suck on them?"<br><br>Harmony laughs, cupping them in her hands and teasing the nipples.<br><br>"Gonna have to earn that.&nbsp; Go on, touch your pussy for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:28:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what would I have to do to earn it?"<br><br>She does what she is asked, sliding her fingers up and down her already moist sex, rubbing her sensitive clit, rolling it between her fingers, but it is clearly not her interest, her eyes still affixed to the breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:29:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just told you.&nbsp; Get yourself off."<br><br>Harmony reaches over to pinch one of Jase's nipples.<br><br>"Talk dirty.&nbsp; Confess all the perverted things you want me to do with your sexy little ass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:36:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She works at her clit, happy she had woken too late to masturbate in the shower that morning, this was going to be a long night. Her breath already quickening, her legs too shaky to stand, she drops to a kneeling position legs spread so the Coyote has a view.<br><br>Between gasps, she says "I would like you to...ahhh...finger it, lick it....spank and whip it, ahh....stretch it, fuck it...and perhaps shock it."<br><br>Her climax is close as she looks into Harm's eyes, lost in her own world.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:37:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Finger your ass, too."<br><br>Harmony's fingers tighten, tugging her nipple.<br><br>"I should make you do this all the time...on command, even.&nbsp; Maybe take a belt to that pert ass of yours while you rub your clit for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:54:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She fingers herself fervently, her pants increasing and as she fingers her ass, rubbing around, penetrating to the first knuckle, her juices lubricating the way, she comes, screaming her back arched, only to squeal again when the coyote holds onto her nipple.<br><br>"If that is what you want Mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 20:57:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony licks her lips again, panting with her own excitement.<br><br>"Oh, yeah, that's sweet...you like that, baby?&nbsp; You like being watched like this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 21:01:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like being debased and humiliated, this is just one of the many forms."<br><br>Leaning forward, she crawls up the Coyote's body, her mouth seeking the already hardened nipple. <br><br>"May I?" she asks, her warm breath against it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 21:09:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Keep moving that finger in your ass, baby, and you can suck my tits as long as you want," Harmony breathes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:04:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wiggling her finger in her ass, Jase leans in and sucks in Harmony's nipple, her tongue swirling around it, flicking the tip. With her last hand she cups the breast, massaging it, caressing it as she supports her weight with it. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:07:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, nice..."<br><br>Harmony closes her eyes, cradling Jase's head against her large breasts.<br><br>"I like watching you come," she whispers cheerfully.&nbsp; "Think I'll make you do it again...and again...and again..."&nbsp; Then she kisses the other woman's cheek.<br><br>"Maybe I should tie you up, spank your tits good and hard, and put a vibrator up that tight little ass of yours.&nbsp; Make you watch me do myself with a couple of toys.&nbsp; Would you like that?&nbsp; Get all frustrated while you watch me get myself off?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:18:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling against the tit, she bites down on it, not too hard, but enough to illicit a squeal from the coyote. The squeal, music to her ears is her signal to release, which she does before licking it tenderly.<br><br>Looking up into those eyes, she whispers huskily, "I would like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:20:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Think you can fit a second finger up your ass?&nbsp; Or should I drag you into the bedroom by your hair and make you take a vibrator between your cheeks?"<br><br>Harmony moans at the bite.<br><br>"<em>Bad</em> girl...take you like a boy, you keep that up!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:25:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her only answer is to switch breasts, again massaging it, licking it, sucking on it and with a mischievous smile, she bites it as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:27:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thought so."<br><br>Grabbing a handful of Jase's hair, Harmony pulls the woman's mouth away from her breasts and 'coaxes' her out of the way so that the Coyote can stand up.<br><br>"Come on, bitch.&nbsp; We're going to the bedroom."<br><br>And she playfully half-drags Jase in that direction, giving the tomboy enough time to get to her feet first.<br><br>"First a belt on your ass, then toys, then a strap-on if you're good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:30:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning as her hair is pulled back, she pouts as the nipple is removed forcibly from her mouth with a resounding "pop". <br><br>She 'resists the dragging' using her feet to slow the progress, smiling devilishly, before standing up and walking behind her 'mistress'.<br><br>"ooo...sounds like fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:35:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The bedroom, as Jase already knows, is pretty simple: a nice sized bed, a chest of drawers, some posters (several pinups, and at least one bondage-related anime-styled bit of artwork), a computer, a small sound system on top of a short bookshelf...<br><br>Harmony shoves Jase face down on the bed and stands beside her, placing one strong hand between her shoulder blades and suddenly spanking her with the other.<br><br>"Who's my little bitch puppy?&nbsp; Huh?&nbsp; Who's my bitch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:43:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling frisky as she flung across the bed, Jase attempts to squirm away, completely unsuccessfully.<br><br>"Owww" she squeals as she is spanked.<br><br>Smiling, her sarcasm gets the best of her, "I don't know who you are talking about, my dear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:45:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony only spanks her harder.<br><br>"Come on, who's my little bitch puppy?"<br><br>Slapping Jase's thighs apart, she runs one finger teasingly along the woman's lips for a moment before returning to the spanking.<br><br>"Hmm?&nbsp; Who?&nbsp; Who's my bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:48:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"mmmm, do that again." she purrs as the finger teases her moist lips.<br><br>Biting her lip against the pain, Jase still resists answering the question.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:50:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another teasing touch is followed by more spanking.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants it up her ass?"<br><br>And another longer, lingering touch, the finger circling her clit and pressing against her pussy for a moment.<br><br>"Who's my bitch puppy?&nbsp; Come on...who is she?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:52:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning at the caresses and squealing at the spanking, she presses against the finger hoping desperately for more contact.<br><br>Breathlessly, "I am...I am your bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:53:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony swats her ass harder.<br><br>"What was that?&nbsp; I can't <em>hear</em> you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:59:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A stray thought was voiced, "Were you a drill instructor?" as she squeals, against the pain. Her ass darkening to a delicious shade of red, almost a candy apple red.<br><br>Louder, "I am your bitch puppy, Mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 00:19:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This time, Harmony squeezes Jase's sore flesh until the woman squeals.<br><br>"Don't call me Mistress."<br><br>Another spank to each thigh.<br><br>"Does the bitch puppy want something up her tight little bottom?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 00:29:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeals, but Harmony gets the feeling it is out of pleasure and not pain.<br><br>"What should I call you then, my dear?"<br><br>A squeak as Jase breaks free; she crawls across the bed, turns around and looks at Harmony, kneeling on all fours.<br><br>"This puppy would love something in her bottom."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 01:29:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy likes something up her ass, huh?"<br><br>Giving Jase a final swat, Harmony slides off the bed and strips out of her jeans, leaving her only in tight grey cotton panties.&nbsp; Stretching for a moment, she bends down to open the drawer on her nightstand, bringing out a dildo and a jar of lube.<br><br>"Bitch puppy likes toys in her ass, doesn't she?&nbsp; Wanna rub that hot little pussy for me while I put this in you, puppy?&nbsp; Gonna whine and bark for it?"<br><br>Spreading the lube over the toy, licking her chops playfully, she advances on Jase.<br><br>"Tell me you love it.&nbsp; Tell me you want it.&nbsp; Let me watch your pretty face while I slide it inside you, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 04:34:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eying the large dildo, Jase did whine for it.<br><br>"Please.....Harm....this puppy want it inside of her." she whines.<br><br>She crawls forward on the bed and flips over on her back, spreading her legs and lifting, watching Harmony through her legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 04:38:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good puppy!"<br><br>Harmony laughs and pushes the head inside Jase, bending down to kiss the girl's cheek.<br><br>"Take it like a good little bitch!&nbsp; Bark for me, girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 04:41:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doing one better, Jase growls at the pain of the sudden entrance, grabbing onto the soft comforter to stave off that pain, relaxing her anal muscles to make it more pleasurable.<br><br>"Woof....come here and let me lick you, nip at you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 04:46:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Harmony starts pushing the toy in and out rapidly.<br><br>"Rub your pussy, little bitch!&nbsp; Touch your clitty and whine for your fucking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 04:48:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning with pleasure and pain, she smiles up at the coyote.<br><br>"I would rather you played with it my dear...." she purrs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 04:51:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would you, now."<br><br>Without any further prelude, Harmony slides first one, then a second finger inside Jase's tight wetness, curving her long digits to hit that sensitive spot on the front wall.&nbsp; The dildo speeds up.<br><br>"Oooo, bitch puppy likes a little double penetration action!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 05:03:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screaming in ecstasy, Jase rolls her hips, matching the motion of the finger and dildo, clearly enjoying herself, she arches her back, her heart racing, her breath ragged.<br><br>"Oh...I am close."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 05:09:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony introduces a third finger, stretching Jase's pussy wider.<br><br>"Bark, little bitch!&nbsp; Howl for me!"<br><br>And she pushes the dildo deeper, twisting it on the downstroke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 05:12:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yelping as the third finger is introduced, she squirms both pressing closer and away at the same time, unsure what she wants.<br><br>"OHHHHHH" she screams as she crashes over climax, her back in a bowed arch.<br><br>Panting, she howls to please Harm, before collapses exhausted on the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 05:16:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs, yanking the toy out of Jase's ass and carrying it into the small bathroom just off to one side.&nbsp; Then she pads back out and stands beside the bed, hands on her hips, grinning proudly.<br><br>"Bitch puppy likes her fucking?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 05:20:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, she does...very much so."<br><br>She pants on the bed, still recovering from the experience.<br><br>"Please come join me on the bed, let me show you why Anarisse loves my tongue."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 05:30:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony hooks one thumb through the waistband of her panties.<br><br>"Awwww, does bitch puppy want something for dessert?"<br><br>She turns around and starts easing her panties down over the swell of her ass, looking back at Jase over one shoulder and teasing her with that silly singsong lilt.<br><br>"Does the little bitch puppy want to taste me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 05:33:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sitting up suddenly, Jase grabs Harmony's waist and licks along her anal tunnel, swirling around it, pressing her tongue against it, but not in.<br><br>"Yes, yes she does."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 05:35:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!&nbsp; Bad girl," Harmony giggles.&nbsp; "Let me get on the bed, naughty thing!"<br><br>She pulls away long enough to step out of her panties and then slides onto the bed, rolling onto her back.<br><br>"Lick me while I touch myself, Jase."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 16:46:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crawling between the coyote's legs, she lies down on her stomach, nose sniffing at the woman's sex, and a sweet smell it was. <br><br>Placing her hands gently underneath her ass, Jase licks the whole length from ass to clit, swirls around the clit and back down, sticking her tongue in every hole, every fold. <br><br>When she reaches the puckered skin of Harmony's rear, she licks around it, before pushing her tongue deep within.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 16:49:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs happily.<br><br>"Yeah...just like that...it's been so long since I got a good rimming..."<br><br>Cupping her breasts, she plays with her own nipples.<br><br>"Oooo!&nbsp; Fuck me with your tongue, bitch puppy!&nbsp; That's my dirty girl...my naughty little bitch...lick my asshole..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 16:56:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her tongue out slowly, Jase makes as if she is going to push it back in, but instead teases it, swirling around it, licking it gently. <br><br>She licks back up to the clit, sucks on the hood exposing the sensitive pearl within; she flicks it a couple times with her tongue, nipping gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 18:26:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...you do that pretty well, baby.&nbsp; Think I'll keep you around."<br><br>Harmony squeezes her breasts again, then reaches down to stroke Jase's flank.<br><br>"You like strap-ons, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Keep licking me like that and I'll let you ride one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 18:33:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding the whole length of Harmony, Jase squeezes her ass once before taking a finger and sucking on it, slowly pushing it in and out of her mouth.<br><br>Once it is wet, she enters the anal tunnel, sliding her finger in and mimicking the same motion she had done with her mouth moments ago, her tongue penetrating her sex.<br><br>"mmmm...you taste so good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 19:23:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo..."<br><br>Harmony spreads her legs further, moving her hips to meet Jase's finger and mouth.<br><br>"How do you like being hurt, bitch puppy?&nbsp; You like a little electricity on your tits?&nbsp; Your pussy?&nbsp; Filled and tied and spanked...how else should I play with you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 19:52:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lapping along those warm, moist lips, she curved her finger inside of Harmony, seeking out her most sensitive spot.<br><br>Her tongue concentrated on the clit now, and she rotated her hand to allow her thumb to slip in to her womanhood.<br><br>Looking up, juices dripping from her chin, she replies "Tied, spanked, whipped, shocked, hurt, whatever you desire."<br><br>She returns to the clit, nibbling on it as she thrusts her finger and thumb in a slow rhythm 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 20:02:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh, sweet little bitch puppy that you are, you'd let me do anything with you..."<br><br>Harmony tilts her head back and sighs with pleasure, a hundred torrid fantasies dancing through her head.<br><br>"Definitely keeping you around for a while, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 20:17:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"what is the one fantasy you have always wanted to try but could not find a willing puppy?" <br><br>Licking down she swirls her tongue around her thumb and down to her finger, licking around it.<br><br>Pulling out her finger, she licks it, before pushing her tongue deep inside, before playing with the clit with that finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 20:23:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Always wanted to watch a girl bounce on a strap-on, cowgirl style, up her tight little ass...while I spank her tits and put an egg up her pussy.&nbsp; Make her ride 'til she comes hard enough to pass out..."<br><br>Harmony grins.<br><br>"In a little schoolgirl outfit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 20:27:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You had me interested until the school girl outfit..."<br><br>Grinning, she increases her tempo, sliding in and out and swirling around the clit.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 20:32:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I know..."<br><br>Harmony moans softly.<br><br>"Most girls object to other stuff.&nbsp; Nobody likes the whole idea.&nbsp; I have a thing for schoolgirl outfits...sue me."<br><br>She gives Jase's bottom a pat.<br><br>"Comes from watching those delightful, ever-virginal pretty little rich girls on the other side of the fence all the time.&nbsp; Thinking about yanking their skirts up and fingering them right through their good-girl panties until they came..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 20:45:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps, for you...I may wear one just once..."<br><br>She yelps at the pat, removes her thumb, inserting three fingers in to replace it, her tongue swirling deep within.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 20:48:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yeah?"<br><br>For the first time, Harmony sounds a little unsure, but no less interested!<br><br>"I'd like that.&nbsp; You, in something just a bit girly...ahhhh...fuck you good and hard, that way...nnnngh!&nbsp; &nbsp;Oh!&nbsp; Oh, suck my clit, please...gonna..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 20:53:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her tongue out of the coyote's ass, she licks along her sex until she reaches the clit, which she sucks into her mouth, creating a tight suction.<br><br>Her fingers move faster, pulling almost completely out before plunging back in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 21:04:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly Harmony howls, arching her back and gripping Jase's hair in one strong hand.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, YES!&nbsp; Aaaaaaahhhhhhh..."<br><br>Thrashing a bit, the Coyote gives rather vocal appreciation for her climax before collapsing on her back with a soft, girlish giggle.<br><br>"Oh, wow!&nbsp; C''mere, bitch puppy.&nbsp; I wanna hold you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 21:48:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lapping at the flowing juices, Jase cleans her fingers off before snuggling into Harmony's arms, nuzzling against her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 21:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote embraces Jase, nuzzling her back.<br><br>"Mmmm...that was wonderful, baby!&nbsp; Makes me want to do more things to you.&nbsp; Naughty, sexy things.&nbsp; But...we'll have to go shopping later."<br><br>She kisses her new lover.<br><br>"I have tweezer clamps and ropes and dildos, but nothing that would give you a real jolt.&nbsp; Unless you want me to use a taser on you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 21:58:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses her hungrily, licking softly along her lower lip, as a young pup would to an older one or a mother. <br><br>"Oh...shopping, that could be fun."<br><br>"I don't think we should try something a little less shocking for my first time, don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 22:05:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shopping, then."<br><br>Kissing Jase hungrily, all but forcing her tongue into the woman's mouth, Harmony cops a quick feel.<br><br>"Reach into the top drawer of my nightstand, baby.&nbsp; I want you to put those clamps on me...good and tight, right on my nipples.&nbsp; Then tease with the vibrator.&nbsp; Watch me come for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 22:11:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rising to her knees, she instead climbs on top of her new lover, straddling her, her warm wet sex placed on Harm's stomach.<br><br>Holding a breast in each hand, she fondles them, massages them, twirling the nipples between her fingers.<br><br>"Why would I do that, when I have you where I want you?" she kisses her passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 22:13:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because I asked?&nbsp; Please?&nbsp; I like having my nipples clamped...and pinched...and sucked."<br><br>Harmony licks her lips, bringing her hands to Jase's thighs.<br><br>"Just like I like watching pretty girls get tied up and forced to come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 22:26:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know, perhaps you should beg."<br><br>Bending down at the waist she takes up a nipple in her mouth, her tongue warm, wet and soft to the touch. She licks around it, lavishing with kisses, nibbles, and licking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 03:28:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; No, I don't think so.&nbsp; I think you want to do it..."&nbsp; Harmony laughs softly.&nbsp; "You just like playing hard to get."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 16:40:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do like playing hard to get, but I also enjoy the sensation of touch, when I am playing with someone, toys and clamps get in the way."<br><br>She winks, before continuing her sucking, switching between each of the breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 16:47:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Clamp me later, then...clamp me nice and tight and hold that vibe on my clit 'til I come for you, my pretty little bitch puppy."<br><br>The Coyote cuddles Jase, stroking her hair.<br><br>"But your mouth is so sweet!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 17:10:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking up to the mouth, Jase once again kisses her passionately, her tongue pushing its way in.<br><br>"Why thank you, and I will do whatever you wish given enough time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 17:13:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Even wear a strap-on and a nice, tight rope around those itty bitty titties of yours?"<br><br>Harmony returns the kiss, deepens it, gropes Jase's ass and swats her.<br><br>"I could yank on the rope and make you thrust away into my pussy good and hard..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 17:21:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, even wear a strap-on."<br><br>Yelping at the swat as she looses her self in the kiss.<br><br>"I would even bark, yelp and growl for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 17:23:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good little bitch puppy!&nbsp; Lick my ass, too?"<br><br>Harmony squirms a bit, her voice softening.<br><br>"Ohhhh...to feel your tongue in me while I touch myself...bent over the back of the couch, watching a pretty girl get bound and taken by toys until she screams for mercy, while you lick me there..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:00:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Haven't I already proven that I am willing to lick your ass my dear? I do enjoy making people squirm and beg for my tongue."<br><br>Snuggling in close, still kissing, but softer now.<br><br>"So what is next?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:16:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, you have.&nbsp; I was just thinking of how much fun that would be."<br><br>Harmony gives her new lover another squeeze.<br><br>"Well, we can cuddle and talk, or I can pull on that harness and grind your ass down into the bed...or you can keep playing nice and gentle, 'cause I like that, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:21:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is there anything you don't like?"<br><br>Her fingers caress the coyote's side, brushing the side of her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:24:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grins.<br><br>"Not much I don't like...but I'll let you know if I find something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:29:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Men?"<br><br>She rolls on top again, looking down at her, massaging each of the breasts, twirling the nipples in her hands, pulling them roughly at erratic intervals.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:30:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've known a few.&nbsp; Mostly it's girls, though.&nbsp; Always was.&nbsp; Long story."<br><br>Harmony grins, closing her eyes and moaning as her nipples are teased.<br><br>"Yeah, just like that...gets me wetter'n almost anything..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:38:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jumping off the bed, she does rummage through the drawer and finds the nipple clamps. Fumbling with them for a bit, she finally figures out how they work and places one on each nipple, pulling on the chain between them.<br><br>Leaning over them she kisses Harmony, "So is this what you like?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:48:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony favors tweezer-style clamps, which are at least easier to adjust (and less frightening).<br><br>"Mmmm!&nbsp; Tighter..."<br><br>She slides one hand between her thighs, rubbing herself slowly.<br><br>"Wanna ride my leg while you do that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:52:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, "like a pup in heat, sounds like fun." <br><br>Adjusting the clamp so that it is tighter, she slides down and begins to hump a leg, her moist sex grinding against it.<br><br>She pulls the chain up and towards her as she rides.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:57:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh, yeah..."<br><br>Harmony reaches up to play with Jase's breasts.<br><br>"First time I ever did this was with a cute little lady cop," she gasps.&nbsp; "Handcuffed her.&nbsp; Made her dry-hump my leg right there, broad daylight, middle of a state park...boy, could she scream!"<br><br>She shifts so that Jase can press her own leg against Harmony's sex, if she wants.<br><br>"She was sweet, but it didn't work out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:59:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hope you did not leave her there, handcuffed." she smiles.<br><br>She continues to grind, her knee rubbing against Harmony's sex as she rolls her hips against the muscular leg.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 19:03:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What?&nbsp; Fuck, no!&nbsp; I wasn't about to do that.&nbsp; Besides, I was rooming with her at the time, and this was in the middle of the Bible Belt.&nbsp; Poor girl was so damn closeted..."<br><br>She looks almost sad for a moment.<br><br>"But you're cuter...and hornier...and she would never let me do her tight little ass or tie her up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 19:07:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am sorry dear, it was meant as a joke, a poor one obviously." she whispers sincerely.<br><br>Using the chain to pull her up, she kisses Harmony on the lips.<br><br>"Forgive me, my discretion." she begs, a sparkle in her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 19:09:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No problem.&nbsp; Nothing to forgive."<br><br>But the Coyote gives Jase's breasts a playful slap, groaning as the chain is pulled.<br><br>"I'll just take it out of you in the shower.&nbsp; Or should I say, put it in you?&nbsp; Good and hard, make you scream like a naughty little bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 19:41:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Excellent, errr I mean you might hurt this poor little puppy." <br><br>Moaning as her breasts are slapped, yanking on the chain harder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 19:43:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thought you liked pain."<br><br>Harmony slaps her harder, lifting her leg against Jase's mound.<br><br>"Ride me 'til you come, baby.&nbsp; I wanna watch your face while you come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 19:50:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase yelps at the slap, "I do like pain."<br><br>Pulling on the chain more, licking around the areola.<br><br>"It will take more than riding your leg to make me come, Harm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 19:52:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you need, little bitch?"<br><br>Harmony slaps her a little harder, then catches both nipples and twists them just enough.<br><br>"Come on, tell me what you need," she sing-songs teasingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 20:12:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing, "Pain, tie me up Harmony, show me how far you have always wanted to go, but were unable to find a puppy willing to try."<br><br>Pulling her up to a sitting position with just the nipple chain, she kisses Harmony passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 20:15:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You asked for it."<br><br>Kissing Jase deeply, fondling her bottom, Harmony suddenly throws the woman to the side.<br><br>"Ever been hogtied?"<br><br>Reaching over into the nightstand again, she produces a length of silk rope.&nbsp; Seizing Jase's wrist, she wraps it...then the other wrist.&nbsp; Rolling Jase onto her back, she binds both wrists to the girl's ankles--leaving her sex and ass utterly exposed for the sudden, rapid spanking she delivers!<br><br>"How's this? You want more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 20:25:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ummf" she gasps as the air escapes her on landing.<br><br>"No" a squeal and a scream as she is being tied and spanked, tears begin to roll down her eyes.<br><br>She smiles wickedly, relishing in the pain, "Good and is this all you got?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 20:28:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony doesn't answer in words.&nbsp; Instead, she rains more swats down on Jase's ass, thighs, and sex...reaching around to pinch and twist her nipples.<br><br>"Just getting you warmed up, bitch puppy!"<br><br>Reaching back into the nightstand, she pulls out a bottle of liquid heat.<br><br>"I found something crueller than nipple clamps."<br><br>Then she rubs a little of the undiluted sports aid on both of Jase's nipples and clit.<br><br>"I'll just let that soak in for a little while.&nbsp; Then your ass is mine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 21:54:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Straining against the silk rope, Jase only succeeds in making them tighter as she screams.<br><br>"What the hell is that.....aiieeee..." she yells as the liquid turns from warm to hot.<br><br>Squirming against the pain, her eyes filled with tears, she screams, "Please....it hurts....owwww."<br><br>Through it all, her sex is getting wetter....."please fuck me Harm...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 22:04:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not yet," Harmony snickers, continuing to fondle and spank Jase's bottom.&nbsp; "You aren't nearly ready enough for me."&nbsp; She rolls off the bed and leisurely hunts through one of her dresser drawers.&nbsp; "But you will be, soon.&nbsp; Now, which hole does the bitch puppy want filled?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 22:09:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The pain and heat increasing, she screams anew...throwing in a squeal or yelp when she can.<br><br>Still despite the pain, she is playful and horny, "Both."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 22:15:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Both?"<br><br>Harmony laughs as she pulls on a harness, attaches a thick dildo, and playfully spreads lube over the toy, making sure to do so well within Jase's reach.<br><br>"Mmmm...if it wouldn't mess things up too much, I could see switching back and forth...but no, we don't want you getting any nasty infections, do we?"<br><br>This time, she reaches down to slap Jase's face.<br><br>"Surrender?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 22:44:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tears flowing in earnest, her breath ragged from screaming, she sobs.<br><br>"Yes, for you I surrender." <br><br>Her words are clear and sincere, and heart felt, it is clear that Jase means what she has said beyond this scenario.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 04:16:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a moment, Harmony does nothing else.&nbsp; Then, very gently and tenderly, she presses the strap-on against Jase's pussy...and then inside, pressing a finger against the bound woman's ass at the same time.&nbsp; Sinking in as far as she can go with the dildo, the Coyote begins thrusting slowly and evenly.&nbsp; She wiggles her finger up inside Jase's ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 04:29:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alternating between sobs of pain and moans of ecstasy, Jase smiles up at Harmony.<br><br>“It feels so good, please don’t stop.”<br><br>Her climax was already beginning to build, with each thrust, her eyes sparkle with lust and passion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 04:31:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony smiles back down at her, speeding her thrusts with the strap-on, keeping her finger buried deep in Jase's ass.<br><br>"You want this up your ass, too, don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 04:34:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes I do, but not now."<br><br>She tries to roll her hips but is hindered by the ropes.<br><br>She squeals as the liquid fire continues to heat up, "Does this ever stop?" she cries.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 04:40:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony thrusts deep, grinds...<br><br>"Nope.&nbsp; Not until it gets washed off."<br><br>She pulls almost all the way out, thrusts deep again...and presses a second finger into Jase's ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 04:48:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"mmm...push another finger in., I am about to come, I want more."<br><br>Her muscles tightening against the two already present, quivering.<br><br>She squeals moans and screams in lust and pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 04:51:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thrusting faster, Harmony does as she is asked and works a third finger into Jase's tight backdoor, waggling all three of them.<br><br>"Bitch puppy gonna come?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 05:10:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				All inner muscles tighten as she comes screaming in ecstasy, her back arching causing strain on both her hands and ankles.<br><br>She cries out in pain, before collapsing.<br><br>"Come here and kiss me," she says breathlessly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 05:15:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keeping her fingers buried deep in Jase, Harmony bends down carefully to kiss the blonde tomboy.<br><br>"I think you liked that," she sing-songs softly, grinning.&nbsp; "Shall I do more, or do you need me to untie you now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 05:19:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please untie me, I want to embrace you."<br><br>Her muscles still quivering around Harmony's fingers.<br><br>"Though you can put those fingers back when I am untied" she says grinning devilishly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 05:29:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls her fingers out, withdraws the strap-on, and pads into her bathroom.&nbsp; Scrubbing her hands quickly, she returns and slips out of the harness before undoing Jase's bonds and gathering the smaller woman in her arms.&nbsp; Kissing the tomboy's brow, she smiles and nibbles on her ear.<br><br>"You're my little bitch puppy.&nbsp; I'll take care of you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 05:36:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Barking and nipping at Harmony's chin, Jase nuzzles in close.<br><br>"You are amazing Harmony."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 05:40:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You, too, Jase."<br><br>Licking the smaller woman's neck, she cuddles her close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 05:48:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly as Harm licked her neck; Jase wraps her arms around the larger woman, nuzzling in dangerously close to sleeping in the afterglow.<br><br>"Tell me a story love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 15:22:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What sort of story do you want to hear, bitch puppy?"<br><br>Harmony nuzzles Jase gently, and more than ever it's clear that while the term is posessive, it's also affectionate...the Canine equivalent of 'little girl', perhaps.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 17:30:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to hear something about you, who you are, a story of your youth perhaps."<br><br>She closes her eyes, her breath returning to normal, her heart beat slowing, completely comfortable in Harmony's arms, something she has never felt before this moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 17:48:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Me?&nbsp; Honey, I'm not interesting."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase's brow again.<br><br>"I'm not even sure who I am, really.&nbsp; Grandmama told me once, when I was very young, that Mama got me from some rich frat boy who then got himself killed in a traffic accident before she knew she was pregnant.&nbsp; Mama caught herself a bullet 'cause of some vatos a few years later, and Grandmama got a stroke before I was eleven.&nbsp; Got shuffled around in foster care for a while before the Old Man took me in.&nbsp; I call him that 'cause that's what he is...oh, he's also a retired locksmith, but that's sort of beside the point.&nbsp; He's the one who gave me my Harley.&nbsp; It was a graduation present."<br><br>Her voice drifts a bit, emotion slurring her words a bit.<br><br>"He was a good guy, you know?&nbsp; Died a few years back.&nbsp; Left me most of what he had.&nbsp; We were sort of the only family around for each other..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 18:27:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh honey, such tragedy, I am sorry."<br><br>Sliding up in her arms so she could look into those eyes, kissing her gently on her lips, she absently caresses her sides.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 18:37:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nawww.&nbsp; He went peacefully, no pain..."<br><br>Harmony sniffs a bit.<br><br>"I kind of miss him.&nbsp; Anyway, I kicked around for a while, before he died.&nbsp; We kept in touch...eventually I ended up here, doing what I do best: stopping people from making trouble for other people."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 19:19:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Playfully attempting to lighten the mood, she whispers.<br><br>"And yet you’re such a troublemaker."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 19:41:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have my moments."<br><br>Then Harmony kisses Jase deeply, pulling her lover close.<br><br>"And you, my little bitch puppy, seem to like me that way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 20:04:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning against the kiss, Jase sucked on Harmony's tongue.<br><br>"I like you any way I can get you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 20:07:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Even if that means a schoolgirl outfit?"<br><br>Harmony giggles and fondles Jase, kissing her again and pushing her tongue deep into the other woman's mouth.<br><br>"Mmmm...I love the way you kiss, baby!&nbsp; And you feel so nice and warm..."<br><br>Nuzzling and nibbling, the Coyote reaches over and gently pats Jase's mound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 20:34:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Even if," she whispered softly, her breath warm along Harmony's lips.<br><br>Returning the kiss passionately, she resists the invading tongue with her own tongue, though only briefly.<br><br>She smiled, "I am ready to play again if you are," she replied, roughly twisting a nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 20:36:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhhh!"<br><br>Harmony closes her eyes and deepens the kiss, getting aggressive.<br><br>"Bet you are, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Want that toy up your ass this time?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 20:56:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I believe it is my turn to play with the strap on. Nipple clamps a hard fucking I believe the request was."<br><br>She said sternly, as she hopped off the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 21:01:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can't argue with that," Harmony grins, tugging the chain between her clamps and rolling onto her back.&nbsp; Spreading her legs and drawing her knees up, she watches Jase.<br><br>"But we can leave the clamps off, if you'd rather just get close and cuddly with this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 22:14:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will leave that up to you, <em>Mistress</em>." She said the last in jest, her devilish grin giving it away.<br><br>Quickly she put on the harness, taking the time to figure out the straps and tightening it around her waist.<br><br>Taking up the thick dildo, she applied a generous amount of lubricant and placed it on the harness, before crawling up onto the bed. Slowly she pulled against the chain, enjoying the tension, and screams emitted from the coyote below her as she mounted her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 22:20:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony reaches up, grabs Jase's butt, and pulls her down, forcing the toy in as deep as it will go before reaching around to press one finger inside Jase's ass.<br><br>"No, you don't, bitch puppy!&nbsp; I know you like my finger in there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 22:28:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning, she rolled her hips pressing the dildo in deeper still, as she moaned.<br><br>"I like more than fingers there, my dear."<br><br>She removed the right nipple clamp, letting it dangle as she leaned over and sucked the nipple, swirling her tongue around it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 22:31:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know you do."<br><br>Harmony works a second finger inside Jase and wiggles them.<br><br>"Bad little bitch puppy, aren't you?&nbsp; Keep sucking my nipples, baby..."<br><br>She sighs and brings her feet around inside Jase's legs.<br><br>"Give it to me nice and slow, Jase.&nbsp; Real easy.&nbsp; I want this to last a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 22:36:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling out almost completely, she pushes in slowly, effortlessly, the moment seemingly lasting hours.<br><br>Removing the second nipple clamp, she kneads the second breast as she sucks the first, her tongue flicking the tip. <br><br>Her movements are slow, making love rather than fucking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 23:36:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans and cuddles Jase, encouraging her to keep things slow.<br><br>"Jase...oh, baby..."<br><br>She laughs softly, squeaking a bit at the renewed stimulation from the woman's tongue.&nbsp; A moment later, she sniffs and holds Jase even closer.<br><br>"Oh...oh, damn..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 23:46:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keeping the steady pace, Jase never increases the tempo, her tongue lavishing the nipple gently and slowly, the slow caresses of her breast, the slow movement of her hips, completing each thrust, withdrawing and thrusting again.<br><br>She is calm, enjoying her self as Harmony pulls her in closer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-12-2006, 00:36:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs happily.<br><br>"This is nice.&nbsp; Just what I wanted...and needed.&nbsp; Could let you do this all night...won't ask, but I could."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-12-2006, 00:44:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughs quietly.<br><br>"I would tire eventually I fear, but for now, I can."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-12-2006, 03:52:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just...mmmm...slow and gentle, babe.&nbsp; I want to feel you against me, soft and warm and sweet..."<br><br>Harmony goes quiet, sighing and moaning from time to time, holding Jase as best she can with one hand already occupied and Jase's mouth straying to her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-12-2006, 16:25:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Continuing her slow and gentle roll of the hips, Jase seeks out the lips of her lover, replacing her mouth with her second hand, again caressing and massaging, twirling slow between her fingers, she slides up and brushes her lips against Harmony's. She kisses her deeply and gently, not hurried, her hip motions determining her pace.<br><br>"How am I doing, love?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-12-2006, 19:58:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Per-perfect," Harmony sighs, moving under Jase.&nbsp; Soon, her breath grows short and she clutches at the blonde.<br><br>"Want me to come, pretty girl?&nbsp; 'Cause I'm gonna...real quick..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-12-2006, 20:12:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still working her slow pace, with the endurance of a horse, Jase looks down at the woman before her, kisses her briefly.<br><br>"Yes, love, I want you to come."<br><br>She pulls Harmony into a deep passionate kiss, catching any moans, gasps and screams.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-12-2006, 20:22:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly Harmony thrashes, moaning into Jase's mouth as she peaks, her fingers driving deep into the blonde's ass.<br><br>"Jase!&nbsp; Oh, Jase!"<br><br>Back arching, the Coyote twists her head to one side and lets out a long, slow, low whine before growing still again.<br><br>"Oh...oh, Jase...that was so perfect..."<br><br>Her other hand moves from Jase's back up to the girl's head, toying with her hair.&nbsp; For several moment, Harmony basks in the afterglow, giggling and crying softly at the same time.<br><br>"Damn it, I'm not supposed to fall this fast..."<br><br>Then she rolls to her side, carrying Jase with her.<br><br>"I gotta get up, baby.&nbsp; Let me wash my hands, okay?&nbsp; Don't wanna mess anything up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-12-2006, 23:20:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her howling vibrates through their mouths as Harm peaks and falls, she continues to slowly move with her until the whine stops. <br><br>Wiping away the tears with kisses, Jase murmurs sweet words to the Coyote comforting her, even while her own heart lay bare. She needed this, someone to love, someone who could and would take care of her, but also allow her to experiment; Harm was perfect.<br><br>"You are not the only one who has fallen, love..." she whispers into the Coyote's ears.<br><br>Rising with Harmony, Jase follows her into the small bathroom, removing the harness as she walked, and placing it on the small sink counter. She embraces the woman from, resting her head on the woman's lower back, just listening to her heart beat and feeling the motion as her chest rises and falls.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 05:09:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony scrubs quickly, making quiet noises of continued afterglow.&nbsp; Half-turning, she slips an arm around Jase's shoulder and stands there, holding the smaller woman, idly looking at their reflection in the mirror over the sink.<br><br>"We're a bit mismatched," she laughs.&nbsp; "Still want to stick around?"<br><br>Turning to hug Jase fully, she licks the woman's ear affectionately.<br><br>"What do you way we go back to bed, cuddle, get some sleep, and then play some more later?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 05:20:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mismatched or not, you are stuck with me," she says with a smile, using the sink to wash the dildo and her hands. Grabbing a spare wash cloth she washes off the liquid fire from both her nipples and her clit, before turning the water off. <br><br>"Cuddling and sleep, mmmm...yes." she whispers, leading Harmony back to her own bed.<br><br>Pulling back the covers, she holds them open so her lover could climb in first, she slides in afterwards wrapping herself in Harmony's arm. "Good night sweetie," she says kissing the Coyote lightly.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 05:26:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stuck with you, huh?"&nbsp; Harmony's tail wags in spite of itself.&nbsp; "Not such a bad thing."<br><br>She allows herself to be tucked in, curling around Jase in a protective, possessive spoon-style cuddle.<br><br>"You have my permission to wake me up in a good way, baby," she whispers.&nbsp; "Because I'll sure do it to you, given the chance."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 05:34:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will let you wake me, this puppy is tired and a sound sleeper, especially in the arms of someone so loving."<br><br>Scooting against Harmony so her entire body is touching some part of her, Jase falls into a deep, dreamless sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 05:38:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I meant anytime, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Anytime you want."<br><br>And Harmony falls asleep as well, cuddling her newfound 'pet'.&nbsp; Bold words notwithstanding, when Jase wakes, she is alone in the bed.&nbsp; Harmony's side is still warm.&nbsp; The scent of coffee fills the air.&nbsp; And there is a rythmic pounding sound, intermixed with grunts of effort, coming through the one door Jase hasn't been through in this apartment--which is now slightly open, light shining through in a single narrow beam.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 05:44:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Waking with a stretch, Jase is slightly disappointed to that Harmony has disappeared on her. She hops to the floor and pads to the kitchen, following her nose to the coffee maker. Noting enough for a one mug was already missing, Jase grabs a "Save the Wolves' mug and pours herself a cup before walking down the hallway to the light. <br><br>She knocks on the door, not wanting to invade Harmony's private space, which somehow felt wrong considering she was standing there naked.<br><br>“Hon, you in there?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 05:54:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gets no immediate response beyond the continued pounding and sounds of effort...but the door is cracked far enough for her to see that there's a punching bag in there, and from the way it's swinging, someone's giving it quite the work-out.<br><br>Harmony apparently has a home gym.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 05:59:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing the door open, she slides in and stands near the door watching as Harmony throws punches. The woman is amazing to watch, such grace and power, and Jase does not disturb her, instead she sips her coffee, watching her lover intently, her lust stirring.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 06:37:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony is also wearing what might be an i-pod or the equivalent, listening to something as she goes through a rather complex <em>kata</em> of some sort, punching and kicking the bag in a rapid, graceful pattern.&nbsp; Her simple boy-briefs and sports bra do little to hide her well-toned form.<br><br>After several minutes, she seems to find a good stopping spot and leans forward, panting, to rest her weight on her knees.&nbsp; Looking up at Jase, she grins.<br><br>"Hey.&nbsp; Did I wake you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 18:58:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, though I wish you had." she said with a slow wink.<br><br>"What art are you practicing?"<br><br>Jase walked over, hot coffee still in hand, she had not seen Harmony's mug so she offered her own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 20:36:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It isn't a single art, exactly.&nbsp; I just picked stuff up here and there.&nbsp; Some Muy Thai, some Wu Shu, maybe even a littel Hapkido or something.&nbsp; It works."<br><br>Accepting the mug, Harmony takes a quick sip and gives it back, letting her fingers brush Jase's.<br><br>"What do you want to do today, baby?"<br><br>Turning, the Coyote's eyes drift up to the hook holding her punching bag, as if judging whether or not it would hold another hundred pounds or so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 20:57:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am much more of a runner and I do lift weights, never really had thought about picking up any art,” she replied accepting the coffee and draining it. <br><br>Continuing, as she followed the Coyote’s eyes to the hook, “At some point I would like a shower, but I suppose we could <em>exercise</em> some first.”<br><br>“The rest of the day, oh I am sure we will think of something, some shopping maybe, a hike perhaps, stay in?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 21:27:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs and beckons to Jase.<br><br>"Yeah, I just bet you want to stay in..."<br><br>Moving the tomboy over to the punching bag, she gently takes one wrist and lifts it until Jase's arm is all the way above her head.<br><br>"Hmm.&nbsp; You don't quite reach.&nbsp; Makes things interesting."<br><br>Then, releasing her lover's arm, she bends her shaggy head and flicks her long, strong tongue across a nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 22:03:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as they moved towards the bag, “of course I do, what more could I ask for, a lover and coffee.”<br><br>“Oh, you are such a tease,” she whispered pulling the woman’s hair back so that her mouth was turned up. <br><br>“You forgot to kiss me this morning.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 22:09:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So I did."<br><br>Harmony presses her mouth to Jase's, kissing the smaller blonde thoroughly and pushing her back into the punching bag...sliding her tongue deep into the tomboy's mouth.<br><br>"How's that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 23:02:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her gasp of surprise, quickly turned into a moan of pleasure as she opened her mouth to the Coyote, sucking in the invading tongue.<br><br>Coyly, a twinkle in her eye, she said as they broke their kiss, "I'm not sure, perhaps we need to try again."<br><br>She pulled Harmony into a tighter embrace, her back still against the punching bag, her mouth pressed against the larger woman's, her tongue pushing its way into her lover's mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 00:44:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony meets the renewed kiss and 'raises', bringing both her powerful hands down to Jase's ass, squeezing and fondling and playfully slapping.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wanted a wake-up, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 00:49:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning into their kiss, she pouted and answered.<br><br>"Your pup was promised a wake-up."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 00:52:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So you were."<br><br>Harmony slaps her ass harder.<br><br>"So what does the bitch puppy want?&nbsp; A strap-on up her bottom while she's pinned down, perhaps?"<br><br>And the Coyote bends to lick Jase's nipples again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 00:58:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yelping at the slap, she nipped the larger woman's breast.<br><br>"That is a good start."<br><br>Looking up at the hook again, she wondered what it would be like to be hung from it.<br><br>"Oh how, I love your tongue," she whispered pressing her nipple into the Coyote's mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 01:00:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's teeth nibble at the captive nipple for a moment, then one strong hand reaches around to cup Jase's naked mound, the middle finger creating pleasureable friction from clit to perineum.<br><br>"Bitch puppy want a good ass-fucking, does she?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 01:03:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning at the touch of her finger, her eyes wide in anticipation.<br><br>"Please....please will you fuck me, Harmony?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 01:04:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Where do you want it, bitch puppy," the Coyote croons softly, moving her finger a little lower to tease the blonde's ass.&nbsp; "Gonna be a good girl, lie down on the bed on your tummy, and beg me to take you while you rub yourself?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 01:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Since when have I been good?"<br><br>Her sex already wet from watching Harmony exercise, she became wetter as Harm's finger slid towards her ass.<br><br>"Oh, please take me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 01:14:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go to the bedroom, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Lie down on your tummy.&nbsp; Touch yourself for me while I get the harness, and maybe you'll get a fuck before I spank that delicious bottom of yours.&nbsp; Or maybe I'll spank you first!"<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's nipples another lick.<br><br>"Gonna pin you down and make you cry, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Now get moving."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 01:19:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood her ground.<br><br>"Make me."<br><br>It was childish and probably dangerous, considering the exercise routine Jase had just watched, but she enjoyed playing hard to get, so to speak.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 01:22:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grins, then brings her free hand around to slap Jase's breasts...and then spanks the tomboy's pussy with the hand already between her legs.<br><br>"I guess you get your spanking first!"<br><br>Another slap to her breasts, and another...as the hand against her mound starts to lift, forcing the blonde onto her toes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 01:30:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squealed and yelped as her breast was slapped, it stung a little, but her squeal was more for Harmony's benefit.<br><br>She was amused at the spanking, until she was raised to her toes by her mound, a glimpse of worry appeared in her eyes for the first time.<br><br>Though she suspected it was too late now, she pleaded.<br><br>"Uhh....I will go to your room, like a good little bitch puppy.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 01:35:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another slap across her breasts, then Harmony suddenly lets go, grabs Jase's wrist, yanks her forward and spins her around, then closes her arms around the girl from behind.&nbsp; One strong hand pinches the tomboy's nipples, the other slaps down and cups her mound again.&nbsp; Grinding her mound against Jase's butt, Harmony starts teasing, nibbling her neck.<br><br>"Good bitch puppy.&nbsp; You like the thought of a cock in your tight ass, don't you?"<br><br>A nibble on her neck, followed by a slow lick.<br><br>"But now I'll have to punish you for being such a little snot about it!&nbsp; You just think about that while you wait for me, girly!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 01:47:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase never knew how much she loved&nbsp; to be “woman”-handled, until she had met Anarisse a few weeks before, now she could not imagine her sex life without it, and Harmony was amazing, gentle at times, and stern others.<br><br>“I love when talk dirty to me, Harmony.”<br><br>She pushed her hips back against the Coyote’s grinds, when she nibbled and licked, Jase moaned, before breaking the contact and padding off to the bedroom as instructed. <br><br>She put the coffee mug down and lay across the comforter, stomach down, legs spread.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 02:00:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A few minutes later, Harmony enters, stripping off her underwear as she goes.&nbsp; Her voice, normally so warm, goes icy cold as she barks out a few orders.<br><br>"Spread your legs, bitch puppy.&nbsp; I want to watch you rub your naughty little pussy for me.&nbsp; Finger yourself and moan like the bad girl you were.&nbsp; Hell, finger your ass.&nbsp; Stick a finger in your ass while you rub that clit!"<br><br>Finding the harness, she slips into it.<br><br>"Do it, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Do it now!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 02:19:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Spreading her legs further, bending her knees for ease, she fingered herself, her clit, her sex, sticking a finger inside. What she does not do is touch her ass. She knows she will be punished harshly for her transgression, but does not care.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 02:44:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Naughty bitch puppy."<br><br>Suddenly, Harmony's hand swats Jase's ass, her thighs, her ass again...<br><br>"Follow orders!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 02:50:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squirmed and screamed against the bed as she was swatted, her finger moving along her sex towards her ass, she touch herself there, pushing a finger in to the first knuckle, while her other hand came down and played with her clit.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 02:52:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony swats her several more times, harder.<br><br>"That how you want it, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Or are you going to beg me to stick this in you, now?&nbsp; Right up your horny, tight, little bad-girl ass?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 02:56:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screams, her skin reddened as she was smacked.<br><br>"Please, Harmony, please, please fuck me," she pleaded, her need increasing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 03:00:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pull your finger out, bitch puppy...but keep rubbing that clit.&nbsp; I want to feel you come under me."<br><br>Climbing onto the bed, the Coyote presses the head of the strap-on against Jase's ass.<br><br>"This what bitch puppy wants," she sing-songs, just before pushing slowly inward, keeping the insertion down to an inch at a time, making sure Jase can feel every bit of the toy...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 03:09:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She removed her finger quickly, sighing as the Coyote slowly pushed the toy into her ass.<br><br>"Yes, oh yes."<br><br>The tomboy rubbed her clit while inserting a couple fingers into her sex, the feel of the toy through the thin skin heightening the sensation.<br><br>She moaned, "Do it slowly, I love it slow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 03:13:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony kept pushing in, slow...so slow...until the full length of the toy was buried in Jasandra's ass and the Coyote was pinning her lover to the bed.&nbsp; Nibbling and licking the blonde's neck, she teased the girl.<br><br>"This is what you like, bitch puppy?&nbsp; A nice thick cock up your ass, pinning you down, pushing you into bed...want me to pump your naughty ass, baby?&nbsp; Want to feel it slide in and out until you come?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 03:22:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm....yes.....don't stop baby, slow and easy."<br><br>She knew she did not deserve it, she only hoped Harmony would comply with her wishes.<br><br>Her fingers slowed to the pace of the thrusts, as she tilted her head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 03:27:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinding her hips, Harmony let the toy slide in and out of Jase's body.<br><br>"Does it hurt good, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Being filled, being taken...just like a boy..."<br><br>Pressing her large breasts against her lover's bare back, moaning as her nipples scrape across skin, the Coyote keeps her momements slow and small.&nbsp; Licking and sucking Jase's ear, she keeps murmuring wonderful, naughty things.<br><br>"Wanna hear you moan, baby!&nbsp; Moan and sob and beg..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 03:56:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It hurts, but ohhh, it feels so good."<br><br>She moaned loudly, sobbed as the toy was pushed in deeply, and she begged for more, her fingers increasing their tempo.<br><br>"So close..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 03:58:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stop touching yourself, bitch puppy.&nbsp; You don't get to come yet," Harmony whispered, pulling almost all the way out.&nbsp; "Only good little bitch puppies get to come so soon, and you were a bad little girl.&nbsp; Yes, you sure were!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 04:03:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stopped immediately, placing both her hands above her head so she would not be tempted, whimpering as she felt the sudden void.<br><br>"Please don't leave me like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 20:10:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pinning Jase's arms with her own, brushing her body against the tomboy's, Harmony licks the girl's ear.<br><br>"Move, baby.&nbsp; Move under me.&nbsp; Come back and get it, sweetie...make yourself come by riding that big rubber cock of mine..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 20:19:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning as Harmony licked her ear, Jase does move, resting the large toy against her ass, she pushed against it until it filled her completely, her knees digging into the bed.<br><br>She rode the cock, sliding along in with ever increasing tempo until she came, riding the waves her movement erratic, she collapsed on the bed, the Coyote on top of her, the toy still deep inside.<br><br>"Oh...sooo...good. Come here and kiss me baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 20:20:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm..."<br><br>Harmony leans forward and to one side, pressing her mouth to Jase's.<br><br>"You came?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 20:30:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes darling, I came."<br><br>Taking a deep breath, she kissed her deeply, tongues mingling.<br><br>Laughing, "I told you I was close."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 20:33:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote sighs happily.<br><br>"Thought you did.&nbsp; And now...I need a shower.&nbsp; Do you need some time to recover first, or would you like to join me?"<br><br>She kisses Jase again.<br><br>"Of course, you might find all sorts of ways to distract me in there, so maybe I should let you rest?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 20:44:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Never one to resist a shower, Jase lies on the bed in silent satisfaction for several moments, before answering.<br><br>"A shower? sounds wonderful, perhaps we will even get clean while in there."<br><br>She rolls off the bed and follows the Coyote to the bathroom, giving her playful slaps on the butt as they walk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 20:46:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooo!&nbsp; Bad girl!"<br><br>Harmony laughs, shooting Jase a smouldering look over one shoulder.<br><br>"Wanna do that a little harder, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Or do you want to have a&nbsp; little pre-breakfast snack instead?"<br><br>Bending over and wiggling her muscular butt, she starts the shower.<br><br>"Fingers and tongues and toys, oh my."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 22:08:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing the Coyote forward, she continues towards the bathroom wanting to at least accomplish a shower today.<br><br>"Later, my love, later."<br><br>She turns on the water, adjusting the temperature to steamy hot and climbs in.<br><br>"Come on in, lover."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 22:09:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awww.&nbsp; No shower fun?"<br><br>Harmony giggles softly and joins Jase under the steaming hot water.<br><br>"Aaaahhhhhh, yeah...better..."<br><br>Sliding her arms around the smaller woman, she pulls her lover close.<br><br>"Much better."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 22:17:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the water sprayed down on them, Jase grabs the soap and begins 'cleaning' the Coyote rubbing it along, under her breasts, paying particular attention to her nipples.<br><br>"How could I resist a wet woman...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 22:19:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning back against the wall of the shower, bracing herself with her legs, Harmony tilts her head back and makes soft canine noises of pleasure and appreciation.<br><br>"Mmmmm...don't overdo it, Jase.&nbsp; We don't want to run out of hot water.&nbsp; And if I'm not careful, I might just ask you to keep that up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 22:21:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It sounds like you are asking me to stop, you don't want me to stop, do you?"<br><br>Jase does stop, rubbing the soap along her own body, rubbing it along her tits, her sex, teasing the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 18:25:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, baby, I don't want you to stop," Harmony says softly.&nbsp; "I don't ever want you to stop."<br><br>One hand comes up to stroke Jase's cheek and neck.<br><br>"I..."<br><br>She clears her throat and turns her face into the water for a moment, obviously a little embarrassed about something.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 18:55:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Putting the soap down, Jase embraced the larger woman from behind.<br><br>"I love you too."<br><br>They had just met, but it felt right, the two of them, a mismatched couple indeed but it worked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 19:28:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Absently, Harmony puts her hands over Jase's.<br><br>"Hell of a thing, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 20:09:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Attempting to lighten the mood, she jested, "I never really believed in love at first fuck, until now," but her eyes showed her seriousness, her sincerity.<br><br>The water continued to stream around them, its warmth caressing them as they stared at each other.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 20:36:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a long moment, Harmony smiles again.<br><br>"Listen, I'm probably going to have to go in to work today...if you want to go shopping for something, uhm, along the lines of what you said you wanted..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 20:40:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can make an order online together; I will bring a laptop over later. When are you going into to work and for how long? I could probably stand to get some work done myself."<br><br>She leaned against the warmed tiles and gazed with admiration at her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 21:17:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eh.&nbsp; Just a couple of hours.&nbsp; Nothing big.&nbsp; Paperwork and so on."&nbsp; The Coyote shrugs.&nbsp; "I should be home by five-ish, six at the latest..."<br><br>Her voice peters off.<br><br>"We sound just like a couple," she mutters, a hint of wonder in her voice.&nbsp; "I guess you really got me, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 21:46:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thats it we are a couple," she replies with a nervous laughter.<br><br>She cuddles closer, her hand sliding down the Coyote's firm stomach, touching her sex. "Have time for a quickie before you go?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 21:48:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony turns to face the shower wall, leaning forward until her nipples harden against the cool tile.<br><br>"Maaayyyyybe."<br><br>Her tail wags a bit.<br><br>"And maybe what I want is your wonderful, hot little tongue and those naughty fingers on me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 21:51:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bending down in the shower, sliding her hands down the Coyote's strong legs for balance, Jase begins to slowly rim her lover, her tongue swirling around, pressing lightly against her, pushing its way inside.<br><br>"Finger yourself, love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 21:54:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?"<br><br>With a soft laugh, Harmony slides one hand between her legs, running a long finger back to her perineum and then forward to her clit.<br><br>"Ohhhh, your tongue...that feels so good, Jase...you like licking me there, huh?&nbsp; Bad girl...naughty little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 22:01:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Removing her tongue, she whispers. "Yes, I do, especially since you love it so."<br><br>Kneeling she slides one of her fingers into the Coyote's already wet sex, once acking licking around her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 22:03:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whining softly, Harmony rubs herself faster.<br><br>"Oh, baby...want you to do this later...on the bed...vibe my clit, clamp my nipples, and rim me 'til I come and come again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 22:09:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything you ask, perhaps we will even tie you down."<br><br>Inserting a second finger, Jase plunges her tongue into Harmony's ass, her teeth grazing the cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 03:41:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaahhhhh!&nbsp; Oh, good little bitch..."<br><br>Harmony squirms, her free hand clenching against the tile.<br><br>"I might...I might let you do that to me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 03:56:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her tongue in and out, pushing as far as she can, wiggling it around.<br><br>"I don't think I will give you a choice," she whispers wickedly.<br><br>She inserts a third finger and rubs her thumb along her clit, pushing aside her lover's finger.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 04:00:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Twisting her head around to look down at Jase, Harmony whines softly.<br><br>"Wanna tie me up, huh?&nbsp; Tie me up and finger me and lick my ass?"<br><br>Pushing herself back against Jase's tongue, she laughs softly.<br><br>"Might let you do that, bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 04:05:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She increased the tempo with her thumb, sliding her fingers in and out, pressing them deep within, her tongue sliding in and out, kissing her each time her tongue was pushed in completely, moaning and purring as she does so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 04:07:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, fuck!&nbsp; You're gonna make me come, bitch puppy...don't wanna come, not here...not yet..."<br><br>Pounding her shower wall, the Coyote moans loud, low, and long.<br><br>"Do it, baby!&nbsp; Do it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 04:35:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed at the mixed messages, Jase kept her pace, kissing the Coyote's ass, sucking, licking and biting. <br><br>Rubbing her clit faster, she flexed her fingers within Harmony's sex as she pushed them deep inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 04:39:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a louder howl, Harmony climaxes--her muscles clamping around Jase's fingers, head thrown back, fist pounding on the wall.&nbsp; Within moment, still trembling, she slides to the floor of the shower.<br><br>"Oh, fuck...gotta...gotta lie down for a sec...uhm..."<br><br>Reaching up to run her fingers along Jase's cheek, the Coyote whimpers softly.<br><br>"...greying out, baby...you were that good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 04:48:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking her fingers off quickly, Jase slides down to the floor with Harmony, kneeling before her.<br><br>She kisses her lover softly on the cheek, whisper "glad you liked it hun...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 04:50:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives Jase a weak smile.<br><br>"<em>Like</em> it?&nbsp; Bitch puppy, I fucking adore the way you did that to me..."<br><br>Tilting her head back again, feeling the spray on her breasts and belly, she whines sleepily.<br><br>"Talk to me, Jasandra...please...just a little."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 04:56:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning off the water, Jase stands pulling the Coyote to her feet.<br><br>"Let's dry you off and move to your bed, love. I will hold you as I tell you the story of my life."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 04:58:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...'kay!"<br><br>Harmony is a lot heavier than she looks, and she doesn't look light-weight to begin with.&nbsp; She helps as best she can, which isn't much at the moment...but eventually Jase can get her dried and onto the bed, which is where the Coyote more or less collapses with a soft giggle.<br><br>"Fuck!&nbsp; I think I lost brain cells..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 05:08:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She spoons Harmony, her arms wrapping around her, bodies pressed tightly together, her mouth close to her ear. She laughs with the Coyote, the vibrations of which cold be felt down her entire body. "I will try and do better next time." she jests.<br><br>"My family life was much happier than yours, my parents are still both alive, though they do not live on this coast, I visit them every once in a while. I am an only child and pretty early it was discovered that I was mathematically brilliant and excelled at anything computer oriented. At the age of twenty, I had graduated college and was already working for this current company as a programmer. Nowadays, as their top programmer, they allow me to freelance; I have the pick of jobs Harmony. I may work long hours, but I am paid for it."<br><br>She pauses, kissing the Coyote's ear, taking the moment to be sure of her choice before continuing, "what I am saying is that I could easily support the two of us, Harmony, if you ever wanted to quit your job or go back to school, or heck do nothing at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 05:13:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote is quiet for a long, long time.<br><br>"You would do that?&nbsp; For me?"<br><br>She sounds awestruck, maybe even a little scared.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 05:17:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding her tightly, Jase kisses her softly.<br><br>"Yes, Harmony I would. I don't want you to feel obligated to me either, I do it because I want to, I want you to have a better life, one you enjoy, not because I want something from you. Do you understand?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 05:20:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nobody's ever...I mean, except for the Old Man..."<br><br>Harmony chokes up.&nbsp; Suddenly she clings to Jase, burying her face against the other woman's shoulder.<br><br>"Aaaahhhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 05:23:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase holds her lover tightly, comforting her, whispering sweet nothings into her ear.<br><br>"I love you, Harmony....I would do anything for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 05:26:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This earns her another powerful hug.<br><br>"Oh, Jase...you would, wouldn't you?"&nbsp; Harmony sighs and nuzzles her.&nbsp; "But...what kind of housewife would I make?"&nbsp; She tries to keep her tone light and teasing, even in the face of a sudden emotional moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 05:33:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A very sexy one, my dear," she says grinning and then adds seriously, "but then I am not asking you to be what you don't want to be, I like my horny Coyote the way she is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 05:39:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles softly.<br><br>"Still want to tie me up, then?"<br><br>She relaxes against Jase.<br><br>"This is kind of sudden.&nbsp; I might...I mean, there's no reason why I shouldn't say 'yes' and start packing this instant, but...we should take a bit of time to plan stuff out, don't you think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 06:00:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking her nose, Jase replies quietly. <br><br>"Yes, of course, and I still want to be tied up, and whatever you don't stop calling me your bitch puppy."<br><br>Nuzzling closer, hiding her face from retaliation.<br><br>"If you like, you can keep this place, though my house is more than big enough for the two of us, there are a lot of empty rooms, my accountant said it was a good investment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 06:02:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you have a basement," Harmony all but whispers hopefully.&nbsp; "Something...something we could soundproof?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 06:09:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising her eyebrow and giving her lover a knowing smile, "I do have a basement and it should already be soundproof."<br><br>"Going to make me scream, babe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 06:10:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm...well, it'd be a good place to put a home gym."<br><br>Harmony licks Jase's cheek.<br><br>"And a dungeon, so I can make my little bitch puppy scream for her orgasms whenever she feels like getting tied and fucked."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 06:19:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There should be enough room for both, it is a full basement with a bathroom."<br><br>She wipes her face on Harmony's chest, giggling.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 15:03:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So if I wanted to stuff a big toy up bitch puppy's bottom and leave her there for a few hours..."&nbsp; Harmony seems to recover from her near-grey-out pretty well.&nbsp; "Stuffed, squirming, and unsatisfied?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 16:54:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She would beg, plead, yelp, and squeal for her lover, probably promise to do anything..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 17:48:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony suddenly rolls over on top of Jase, pressing her muscular thigh against the woman's mound.<br><br>"I bet she would!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 17:54:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning with obvious lust, Jase pulls Harmony into a deep kiss. <br><br>"I need a cute nickname for you hun." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 18:29:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shifts, pressing her thigh even more firmly against Jase's bare sex.<br><br>"I'm sure you'll think of something, bitch puppy.&nbsp; For now..."<br><br>She pauses, kissing the woman deeply.<br><br>"Ride my leg, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 18:57:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are insatiable."<br><br>Kissing Harmony, she slides up the bed, removing the pressure against her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 19:37:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Think so?"<br><br>Harmony grabs for Jase's waist, trying to pin her lover against her leg again.<br><br>"Come on, no fair...you made me come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 19:40:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know so..."<br><br>Stops her squirming, looks into Harm's eyes, pressing lightly against her leg.<br><br>"Do you always whine when you don't get what you want?" she whispers playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 19:56:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope.&nbsp; Only when I think it's funny."<br><br>She takes a half-hearted swipe at Jase's breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 20:04:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Catching the hand after the swipe, she pulls, the Coyote down on top of her, pressing their bodies tightly together.<br><br>"Perhaps we should go see how well hung I can be?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 20:07:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...hang you and hold a vibe on your clit, maybe?&nbsp; Whip those little titties of yours, make you scream?"<br><br>Harmony pinches one of Jase's nipples, twisting.<br><br>"Make you rub yourself while I play with these?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 20:14:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing, Jase kisses Harmony's lower lip, nipping at it.<br><br>"Yes...yes to all of that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 20:20:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning close, letting her tongue play with Jase's ear for a moment, Harmony renders her teasing verdict:<br><br>"Naughty bitch puppy!&nbsp; Next you'll beg me to put a thick plug up your ass and make you walk around all...day...long with that inside you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 20:26:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gigggling at the lick on her ear, "hey now stop that, it tickles," she manages swatting the Coyote lightly on her nose. <br><br>"Would you really do that?" she whispers obviously excited about the idea of a butt plug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 20:29:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You better believe it, bitch puppy."<br><br>Harmony nibbles on her lover again.<br><br>"Or I could put one of those up you, and an egg up your yummy little pussy, and make you pull your panties back on to hold them in while I put you over my knee and spank you until you cry like a little girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 20:49:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh I don't think you could make me cry like a little girl, darlin, I am way too tough for that."<br><br>Trapped as she was, Jase just gazed into the Coyote's eyes, kissing her lips whenever possible.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 20:58:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe not, but I'm going to love trying..."<br><br>And Harmony leans back in for a long, deep, possessive kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 22:46:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss eagerly, Jase does not speak for some time, just taking in the moment with her lover, embracing her, sucking in her tongue, pressing against her firm muscular leg.<br><br>"I want to try everything with you love, everything, both giving and taking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 23:20:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm going to hold you to that, you know."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase another gentle, playful slap across her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 23:50:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You better, so are you going to do anything here besides slap me around...I might have to make you come again at this rate."<br><br>She grins wickedly as she pulls and twists the Coyote's nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2006, 23:53:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What would the bitch puppy like done to her?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 00:02:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I believe this bitch puppy has answered that question more than once my dear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 00:04:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bad girl!"<br><br>Harmony gives one pert breast a slap.<br><br>"What does the bitch puppy want done to her right this instant?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 00:10:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing a hand, Jase sucks on one slender finger slowly pulling it into her mouth and back out again.<br><br>"Mmmm....tie me up, make me beg to come." she says around the Coyote's finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 02:35:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hang you by your wrists?&nbsp; Use a toy on your clit and your pussy and your ass?"<br><br>Harmony licks her lips.<br><br>"Overstimulation?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 04:31:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yes please, my Coyote, yes please."<br><br>She wraps her arms around Harmony and kisses her nose, "Hang me love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 04:35:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling off of the bed, Harmony snakes her fingers through Jase's hair, grabs a good hold, and pulls her lover off the mattress.&nbsp; 'Encouraging' her to follow in the direction of the weight room, she trips Jase just inside the door and straddles her, pinning one wrist under a knee while she fastens a leather cuff around the other.&nbsp; Then she repeats the process with the other wrist.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants to be strung up and helpless while she's fucked, that's what bitch puppy gets!"<br><br>Slapping Jase's bottom, she rises.<br><br>"Get up, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Gonna get those little hands out of the way so we can punish you nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 04:58:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to keep her smile away, Jase follows her lover eagerly to her gym, though the trip and subsequent fall were completely unexpected. "Ow, hey....ohhh nice cuffs."<br><br>She squirms when Harmony slaps her butt; enjoy the slight sting and warmth it brings her as she feels the slickness between her pussy lips. For a moment she stays on the ground stunned at the sudden turn of events, not to disappoint the Coyote, she stands directly in front of Harmony.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 05:10:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Linking the D-rings on the cuffs with a length of rope, Harmony threads it over the hook that holds her punching bag up.&nbsp; Then she pulls on it until Jase's hands are above her head.&nbsp; Walking around to stand beside the smaller blonde, she suddenly spanks her lover's delicious, inviting, vulnerable bottom.<br><br>"There!&nbsp; Not quite fully helpless, though."<br><br>Another spank.<br><br>"Maybe you want clamps on your nipples before I play with your wet little bitch pussy?"<br><br>And another.&nbsp; And another!&nbsp; Then she runs her fingers along Jase's naked mound from behind, one finger probing her tightness.<br><br>"Or...maybe...we see how many of my fingers you can take."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 05:15:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hands above her head, Jase cannot help but become wetter, her 'helplessness' was exciting. "Ohhh, I like this Harmony, we are going to have to build a harnass....owwww...in our dungeon....ahhh....nipple clamps, yes...mmmmm...fingers, please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 05:19:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Too bad I can't suspend you by those itty bitty titties..."&nbsp; Harmony licks her lips and walks away for a moment, returning from the bedroom with the tweezer clamps swinging jauntily from one hand.&nbsp; Turning Jase around with playful roughness, she pinches one nipple and twists it slowly before attaching the clamp.&nbsp; From the way she watches Jase's expression, she's enjoying this.<br><br>"How tight can you take it, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 05:32:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Harmony leaves, Jase watches her toned ass sway as she walks, licking her lips. Alone for a moment she lifts legs to see if the rope and her arms can support her body weight, which they do easily, and she swings a little bit before landing her feet back on the ground, not wanting to be caught by her 'tormentor'.<br><br>"Mmmm....I love when you are rough," she whispers as she gazes directly Harmony her expression showing her surprise at the tightness of the clamp, "a little tighter, love, I wanna feel a little pain."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 05:36:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony tightens the clamp until she senses that Jase can't take any more...then attaches the other, just as snugly.&nbsp; Giving the chain a slow pull, she grins at her handiwork.<br><br>"Bet that makes your little pussy all hot and ready, huh?"<br><br>Keeping the chain taut with one finger, Harmony teases Jase's clit with her other hand for a moment before spanking her mound.<br><br>"Does that hurt?&nbsp; No?&nbsp; Then I'm not smacking you hard enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 05:44:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans loudly when Harmony pulls the chain taut, "wow, its amazing....feels so good."<br><br>She spreads her legs further apart for Harmony, obviously very wet and heated.<br><br>"If you want me to scream you will need to do it harder, love, harder."<br><br>She leans forward, "Kiss me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 05:47:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony uses the chain to coax Jase a bit closer, kissing the woman hard while she slaps her hand sharply against naked flesh, spanking her lover's pussy and using her own tongue to stifle any cries.&nbsp; Then she presses two of her fingers deep inside Jase, wiggling them against her frontal wall while giving the chain a jerk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 17:45:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her screams are muffled by the deep and passionate kiss, her eyes wide with both pain and pleasure. Her juices flowing and pussy quivering from just the hanging, Jase is already close to climax, as Harmony pushes her fingers deep inside, and she begins to moan.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 18:09:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Removing her fingers to deliver two swift, stinging slaps against her lover's mound, Harmony pushes them back inside her.&nbsp; Then she adds a third, stretching Jase further open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 18:36:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She crashes over quickly, crying out and squealing as her inner muscles pull all three fingers in deeper.<br><br>"Ohhh....ahhhh.....yes!" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 18:44:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving the chain another sharp tug, Harmony wiggles her fingers against Jase's front wall again.<br><br>"Like that, huh?&nbsp; Maybe I can get another finger up in there, too.&nbsp; You want it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 18:49:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Breathing ragged, she stares at the Coyote, realizing that perhaps she should have not asked for overstimulation.<br><br>"ahhh....watch it with that chain," she complains, though it is obviously a false complaint.<br><br>"another...uh...not sure....maybe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 18:51:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This time, Harmony does not tug the chain sharply so much as slowly and gradually pulls it (and Jase's nipples) up and away.&nbsp; She pulls her fingers out for a moment, then slips them back inside--this time adding that fourth--and presses her thumb against the blonde's clit.<br><br>"Gonna cry, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 18:58:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning at the strain on her nipples, and the stretching of her lips as Harmony as the fourth finger, the stimulation is almost too much and she does scream, not willing to give in and cry like a little girl.<br><br>"no...I will...ahhhh....ohhh....not....mmmm...cry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 19:29:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony withdraws her fingers, repeats the pussy-spanking, and pushes back inside.<br><br>"Come on, bitch puppy...cry like the horny little beast you are..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 19:33:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"AHHHH, please stop, please." she cries, in a high pitched voice, shaking her head in mock shame.<br><br>She loved this woman, what she did for her, how she could both degrade her and be gentle. Her breath ragged, she squealed again, before crying in earnest, tears..."I love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 21:15:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keeping her fingers buried inside poor Jase, Harmony releases the chain and kisses her lover eagerly.&nbsp; Thumbing her clit to drive her into another climax, she sandwiches her tomboy against the punching bag, holding her steady even as her fingers continue to work.<br><br>"Made you cry," she whispers affectionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 22:13:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Climaxing again, she shakes, quivers and cries out again, this time mostly for Harmony's benefit. "mercy...please stop hun....please, I beg of you."<br><br>Kissing her lover passionately, "I had no doubt you would."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 22:15:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stops moving her hand, slowly withdrawing her fingers before pressing them to Jase's lips.<br><br>"Feeling better?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 22:23:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, oh yes." she breathes a heavy sigh of relief as her body still rocks from climaxing, her body tingling from head to toe. Swinging slightly, she gazes at Harmony, "you are amazing, Harmony."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 22:31:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fucked my bitch puppy good, huh?"<br><br>The Coyote kisses her again.<br><br>"Should I go get that plug for you, now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 22:39:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yes, it was good....and no, no plug...."<br><br>She kissed her lover, distracting her as she pulled up with her wrists and wrapped her legs around the Coyote's waist, preventing her from leaving the room. If she wanted she could push against the Coyote and release her hands, but for now, she liked her arms where they were.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 22:41:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No?"<br><br>Harmony deepens the kiss, bringing her powerful hands back to fondle Jase's ass...and press one finger against the tomboy's anus.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants something, bitch puppy should ask."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 22:52:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please Harm, please just hold and kiss me, for now, please," she pleads lifting her arms up and around the back of her lovers neck. <br><br>"Your puppy wants her arms released so that she can play with her coyote."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 22:58:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Back to bed again.&nbsp; Or would you rather I lie down on the couch, with you kneeling next to me?&nbsp; Hmm.&nbsp; I like that idea."<br><br>Harmony reaches up to undo the rope, catching Jase before she falls.<br><br>"Never did finish that video from last night," she grins.&nbsp; "Shall we?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2006, 23:31:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let us go drink more coffee and finish the movie then, perhaps we should consider breakf.." looking at the clock, "or lunch for that matter."<br><br>Jase slides down Harmony's body, fondling her breasts on the way down.<br><br>"Perhaps we need too move this chain to these" she plays with each nipple roughly, before landing on her two feet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 00:07:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, you could do that.&nbsp; Maybe work a toy up my ass while I finger myself," the Coyote laughs.&nbsp; "But food's a good idea, too.&nbsp; Cold cereal's my usual, but I have stuff around.&nbsp; Come on."<br><br>She pads into the kitchen and pours herself a cup of coffee, heedless of the fact that she's naked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 02:51:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase pads after Harmony, removing the clamps and placing them on the kitchen counter, she takes the cup of coffee from the Coyote's hands and taking a large gulp of it, smiling innocently. "Thanks hun."<br><br>"Cereal sounds good, perhaps we can go out for dinner later, maybe even ride your harley, I will even ride bitch." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 03:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you like.&nbsp; We need to take you shopping anyway."<br><br>Harmony laughs suddenly.<br><br>"And of course, if you're riding bitch, you get to enjoy the ride a bit more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 03:16:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, "well that was the plan, coyote."<br><br>Kissing Harmony on her cheek, before she grabs milk from the refrigerator, along with Kashi cereal from the cupboard. She poured out two bowls, found two spoons, and sat down started eating.<br><br>"Our morning exercise has made me ravenous." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 03:21:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No kidding."<br><br>Perching on a stool, Harmony settles by the other bowl and eats slowly.<br><br>"So," she says around a mouthful of cereal, "like I said, I gotta go in for a couple hours.&nbsp; You gonna be okay by yourself?&nbsp; I mean, you won't get bored or anything, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 04:03:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tearing a paper towel from the roll and wiping her mouth, she takes sip of Harm's coffee, "No I won't be bored, tell you what, why don't you go to work and do whatever you need to do and then we meet at my place around 5ish? We can continue our...fun and games there tonight."<br><br>She gets up and walks over to the pad of paper by the phone, smacking Harmony's butt on the way by. "Here are my address and numbers," she says writing them down in small print.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 04:50:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds like a plan, babe."<br><br>Harmony grins and reaches over to tousle Jase's hair.<br><br>"Plus I can see that basement of yours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 05:11:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"When do you need to leave?" <br><br>Her question was an innocent one, though one could never tell.<br><br>"Perhaps you need an egg in you, to help with your paperwork?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 05:16:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't make me plug you, bitch puppy..."<br><br>Harmony sticks her tongue out playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 17:12:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finishing her cereal, Jase grabs another cup of coffee, this time with her own mug.<br><br>"So....you did not answer my question, when do you need to leave?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 17:27:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm..."&nbsp; Harmony checks the clock.&nbsp; "About twenty minutes.&nbsp; Just long enough to get presentable.&nbsp; If you need more time, though, how about I leave you the key?&nbsp; You can just lock up when you go.&nbsp; After all, I'll be getting it back from you tonight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 17:33:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't need more time, but I will take the key anyways...this way I can watch you get presentable before getting dressed myself."<br><br>"I promise not to interfere...too much."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 17:42:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Heh.&nbsp; Bad girl."<br><br>Blowing Jase a kiss, Harmony slides off her stool and rushes back to her bedroom.&nbsp; Pulling on a pair of grey cotton panties and a sports bra, she pulls on a black tee shirt with some Chinese ideograms in neon green ink and a pair of jeans...then scoots into the bathroom to drag a brush through her headfur.<br><br>Total time to get dressed?&nbsp; Five minutes.&nbsp; Except for the motorcycle boots, which take a bit longer.<br><br>"Okay, I gotta go.&nbsp; Wait..."<br><br>She bends over by the TV, hunting through a shoebox with some DVDs in it, tucking one into her jacket pocket.<br><br>"Almost forgot tonight's light entertainment," she giggles.&nbsp; "But now, I really have to get going."<br><br>She steps over to give Jase a kiss good-bye.<br><br>"Hang out as long as you like, baby.&nbsp; I'll see you...uhm...six-ish at the latest.&nbsp; I'll call if anything else comes up, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 21:41:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lounged on the bed, watched as the woman sped through getting dressed, disappointed that she would have to wait to play with her until tonight.<br><br>When she was done, Jase held up an egg and whispered, "you forgot this." It was in jest and mostly to see the amused look on her lover.<br><br>Jase deepened their goodbye kiss, not wanting to let go, finally stepping away from Harmony, "See you later hon."<br><br>When Harm closed the door, Jase search the apartment in earnest, looking for her lost underwear from the night before, finally she gave up, figuring perhaps the coyote wanted a keepsake. She went to her bag, quickly dressed in jeans, t-shirt and vans. She took one last look around before closing and locking the door behind her. <br><br>On the way home, she picked up groceries for dinner, she planned to make the whole evening somewhat romantic. She grabbed a couple of boneless, skinless chicken breasts, some shitake mushrooms, garlic, Marsala wine, bananas, rum, top quality vanilla ice cream, salad fixings, ingredients to make bread, panko bread crumbs, pancetta, spinach, and more candles.<br><br>Arriving home she threw the groceries in the kitchen, quickly cleaning around the dining room, setting up nice plate settings, red and yellow roses as a center piece, long white candles. On a side table she set up the burner, she was going to do the final touches of dinner at the table for the two of them. She threw the bread together; it would just come out of the bread machine as dinner was to be served. She pounded out the chicken, stuffed each of it, and placed them in the fridge. She grabbed a red wine that she would be serving with dinner and set it on the table, she would open it later.<br><br>Quickly she took a shower, set up tea lights all around the tub while she was there, added more candles around her bedroom, large Queen sized bed, one a whim, she added some rose petals to the bed. She dressed somewhat nicer, the jeans were not torn, the shirt, tighter accentuating her breasts, she left her hair tussled. <br><br>Returning to the kitchen she made the salad, opened the wine, retrieved the bread and placed it in a covered basket to keep warm, moved the ingredients to the side table to make complete the final touches when ready.<br><br>Just then the doorbell rang.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 21:55:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rocked back and forth on her heels, nervously waiting for Jasandra to answer her door.&nbsp; Her day had not been as simple as she'd wanted, nor as easy as she'd told her lover, and so she was only too happy to be here.&nbsp; One hand went to her pocket, patting the DVD she'd brought with her: an old favorite.&nbsp; Hopefully Jase would appreciate it as well.<br><br>The Coyote heard approaching footsteps inside and felt her tail wagging.&nbsp; She licked her lips and tried to fight the temptation to seize her blonde tomboy and take her right there in the hallway...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 22:00:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had lit all the candles in the dining room as she walked to the door. Opening it, Jase jumps into the coyote's arms, kissing her soundly on the lips. "Welcome home, hon."<br><br>She steps out of way, allowing full veiw of the room.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 22:03:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Home..."&nbsp; Harmony thinks over the word for a moment as she looks around at the obvious effort Jase has put in to her preparations.&nbsp; Then she steps far enough inside for the door to close.<br><br>"Yeah," she says softly.&nbsp; "I like that idea.&nbsp; Home."<br><br>Her nose twitches.<br><br>"And dinner.&nbsp; And you.&nbsp; I...<em>really</em> like your idea."<br><br>Her hand pats the DVD case again.<br><br>"I should put this somewhere.&nbsp; Where's your DVD player, babe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 22:17:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The DVD player is in the living room, door on the left leads to it. The room has a wide screen TV and is set up as a home theater, there is an XBOX 360, Wii, and PS3 on the table, all with various controllers about them. Jase comes up behind the coyote, "What can I say, I like my games."<br><br>"Dinner is ready hun, well almost, if you want to come join me in the dining room."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 22:19:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure!"<br><br>Harmony sets the movie down, mischievously setting a coaster over the title so that Jase won't be able to read it just yet, then goes to the dining room.<br><br>"Smells great, Jase!&nbsp; What're we having?&nbsp; For dinner, I mean.&nbsp; I already know what's for dessert."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 22:29:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Chicken Marsala and dessert my naughty coyote, is Banana's foster."<br><br>Pouring each of them a glass of wine she hands one to Harmony, sipping her own before standing behind the side table.<br><br>She places a tab of butter on the pan, over the burner, placing the mushrooms, garlic, and onions in the pan, listening as the sizzle, she adds a little floor, and as it cooks down adds the two breaded chicken breasts, stuffed with gruyere, spinach and pancetta. The sizzle as she cooks both sides, the mushroom sauce creating a gravy. Just before they complete, she takes the pan off the fire and pours a healthy portion of Marsala wine into it. She returns the pan to the burner, lighting the wine. A foot-tall flame erupts above the pan as the alcohol burns off.<br><br>Jase smiles down at Harmony, "I always loved fire," as she serves each of them a breast, adding the sauce on top of it.<br><br>Jase sits down next to the coyote, brings up her wine in a toast, "To us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 22:37:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing at having been outwitted, even in such a small way, Harmony returns the toast.<br><br>"To us."<br><br>She eats slowly, savoring each bite and making noises of appreciation.<br><br>"Been years since anyone cooked dinner for me," she comments at one point, smiling across the table.&nbsp; "I could get used to this.&nbsp; I mean, I'm an open-can-dump-in-bowl-throw-in-microwave kind of girl, but..."<br><br>Her ears flatten a bit with embarrassment.<br><br>"You're a class act, Jase.&nbsp; You really are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 22:45:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't get too excited, I only know how to make a few good meals, this one and its fireworks being the best of them."<br><br>Softer, "I am glad you like it Harmony, I wanted to give you something special."<br><br>Leaning over she kisses the coyote on the cheek. "You mean a lot to me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 22:47:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dammit," Harmony says with mock gruffness, "you're gonna make me cry if you keep this up..."<br><br>Under the table, she presses her toes against Jase's calf.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 23:40:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So hun, how was your day at work?"<br><br>She finished her meal, refills their wine glasses and sits back, her hand under the table massaging the coyote's foot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 00:19:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So-so.&nbsp; No real complaints, not today.&nbsp; I'd rather have stayed at home..."&nbsp; Harmony shivers.&nbsp; "Yeah, that does feel good, saying that.&nbsp; Anyway, I'd rather have been here.&nbsp; With you."<br><br>When Jase starts rubbing her foot, she closes her eyes and makes a surprised little groan of pleasure.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Ohhhh...oh, yeah.&nbsp; You can keep doing that for a while, baby!"<br><br>Setting her glass back down on the table, she lets her head roll back to rest on the back of the chair.<br><br>"Aaahhhh...that feels so good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 00:24:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's move to a more comfortable chair, I will give you a foot massage."<br><br>Laughing, "just don't go calling me your wife."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 00:39:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't want me to call you?"<br><br>Harmony grins and allows herself to be led elsewhere.<br><br>"How 'bout the living room couch?&nbsp; You can give me a good foot massage there, plus we can watch some TV or something."<br><br>The Coyote winks saucily.<br><br>"Or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 00:55:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps we could put in your DVD?" the suggestion is tongue and cheek; obviously that was what Harmony was suggestion.<br><br>Jase leads Harmony to the living room, sits on the couch, one leg full extended along the back of it as Harmony puts the DVD into the player. She turns on the TV, the player and as Harmony sits down at the other end of the couch, she grabs Harmony's foot, begins massaging the instep as the movie begins to play. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 00:58:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft growl of annoyance, Harmony fast-forwards through the phone sex ads and credits...then lets the disk play normally as the first scene pops up.<br><br>Said scene involves two large-breasted black girls, strap-ons, and a skinny little blonde girl in a cheerleader outfit who, if the dialogue is to be believed, is being punished for attempting to peek at the two 'joquettes'.&nbsp; There's probably going to be some double-penetration in here somewhere.<br><br>Meanwhile, the Coyote has her eyes mostly closed and is vocally appreciating the footrub.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 01:05:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching the scene on television, Jase rubbed Harmony's foot.<br><br>"That looks like fun, I would even wear a school girl outfit for you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 01:15:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should we...ahhhh...find some naughty little girl to help fuck you?"<br><br>On screen, the little blonde is getting her tits spanked by one woman while she's being taken doggy style by the other.&nbsp; And in spite of the crude insults being thrown at her, she seems to be enjoying herself immensely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 01:22:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At some point, yes, I think I would like that...for now, I just want it to be the two of us..."<br><br>As Jase watches the video, she becomes very wet with excitement, her hands stop massaging as she sits and watches as the blond on scream comes very loudly, begging to be punished more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 01:41:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; Well, I'm not sure I ever want it to be more than just the two of us.&nbsp; Fun though it would be, I don't like the idea of anyone else getting their hands on that cute little ass of yours."<br><br>The blonde is forced to sit on one of the strap-ons, her face flushed with the agonizing pleasure of anal penetration, while the other joquette pinches her clit and slaps her breasts...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 01:45:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting up on her knees, Jase crawls to Harmony on the couch, kissing her softly on her lips. <br><br>"We will just have to make our own fun."<br><br>She rotates, sitting between the coyote's legs, her butt pushed up against her, she takes Harmony's arms and wraps them around her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 01:47:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Folding Jase in her arms, Harmony kisses her lover's neck.<br><br>"So...you like the movie?"<br><br>The little blonde is finally getting the threatened double-penetration, screaming her little head off and begging for her next orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 02:00:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase unbuttons her pants and guides Harmony's hand into her jeans to feel her wetness.<br><br>"ummmm....yes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 02:04:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nibbling Jase's ear, sticking her tongue into it, Harmony strokes her lover's sex.<br><br>"Yeah, I thought you might like this one.&nbsp; Watching that cute little spinner take it everywhere..."<br><br>She kisses Jase's neck.<br><br>"Play with your tits, baby.&nbsp; Pinch your nipples while I tease your sweet pussy.&nbsp; I want to feel you move."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 03:25:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly as Harmony kisses her neck, already she knows Jase’s sweet spot, she tilts her head back giving her better access. <br><br>Rubbing her tits through the tight shirt, she pinches the nipples, “Oh baby, do it gently.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 03:46:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nods and her fingers tease Jase open, stroking her lightly.<br><br>"Like this?"<br><br>Her tongue slides along Jase's neck, then her lips kiss along the same line.<br><br>"Sweet baby girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 03:51:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"mmmm....yeah....like that."<br><br>Her hips move with Harmony's fingers, enjoying the slow tease of her fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 05:16:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling Jase's neck, the Coyote teases her a little faster.<br><br>"Gonna cry for me again, little girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 05:20:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning, Jase kisses along Harmony's neck, nibbling.<br><br>"if you want me to..."<br><br>She moans and leans forward briefly to peel off her shirt, once again leaning back against the Coyote, her breath coming faster, her pert breasts rising and falling as she teases her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 05:30:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah...yeah, I do.&nbsp; I love hearing you cry and squeak and squeal..."<br><br>She works one finger inside Jase, pressing her thumb against her clit.<br><br>"You make such sweet noises!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 05:42:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase blushes at the compliment, heat rising to her face.<br><br>"Oh...baby don't stop, I will cry, scream, squeal....just make me come."<br><br>She wiggles her hips so that Harmony's thumb presses harder against her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 05:46:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's one hand moves up to fondle a breast.&nbsp; The hand down Jase's pants speeds up but lightens the pressure a bit.<br><br>"Do you want my tongue, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 05:56:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please...." she pleads, pushing her hips towards the thumb, raising her ass off the couch.<br><br>Squealing, as the coyote fondles her breast, she adds "harder."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 21:17:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony squeezes her harder, nimble and strong fingers clamping on a nipple and tugging it.<br><br>"Which is it, little bitch?&nbsp; My hand or my tongue?&nbsp; Although I think you're going to come before you can decide..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2006, 23:58:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Harmony tugs harder on her nipple, Jase squeals in pleasure, coming loudly, moaning and squeaking, calming just a little, she barely manages words.<br><br>"tongue....ahhh....come....again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 19:46:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"On the floor, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Strip for me and I'll lick you until you pass out," Harmony whispers to her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 21:01:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In nothing flat, Jase is up, clothes are off and spread across the room, and she is on the floor, legs spread.<br><br>"mmm.....baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 21:03:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony slides off the couch and stretches out, lying perpendicular to her lover.&nbsp; Without any delay or verbal teasing, she reaches for Jase, spreading her lips wide open with two fingers and sliding her tongue from anus to clit, back down, back up, sliding it inside Jase's wet pussy and wiggling it around inside her...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 21:31:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yeah baby, rim me."<br><br>Caressing her breast, Jase twists and pulls her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 21:34:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft laugh, the Coyote lets her tongue dip lower until she is slowly, lovingly rimming Jase's ass...pushing her tongue past her lover's tight sphincter, brushing the tip around and around her perineum, lapping away in hopes of making Jase squeal and squirm and cry her name.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 21:50:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing a hold of the carpet, Jase squirms, pushing her hips towards her lover's tongue, squealing with delight.<br><br>As if reading the coyote's mind, "you will need to do more than that if you want me to call out your name."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 21:59:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony reaches up with her other hand to pinch Jase's clit while she continues the firm, even strokes of the rimjob.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 22:33:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ohh....that is not....ahhh....fair." she whispers, her smile becoming wider.<br><br>Lifting her hips towards her lover, she climaxes violently, her juices flowing from her, hands gripping the carpet with such force you could her the glue pulling the wood below.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 22:57:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not fair?"&nbsp; Harmony snickers.&nbsp; "How is it not fair?&nbsp; I told you that's what I was going to do, didn't I?"<br><br>The Coyote punctuates that comment with a gentle nibble to a very sensitive place...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 23:14:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It is not fair tha...mmmm...hey stop that...you make me so hot, that you can make me come so easily...that I love."<br><br>She moans, head back against the plush carpeting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2006, 23:31:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony goes back to rimming Jase again, this time keeping two fingers clamped around the tomboy's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2006, 00:08:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning, Jase presses her ass against the coyote's face, "fingers inside...." she barely manages.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2006, 00:39:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling back slightly, Harmony presses two fingers against Jase's ass and slides two more inside the blonde tomboy's warm, wet, willing pussy.<br><br>"You like?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2006, 00:42:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yes...ahhh, make me cry your name."<br><br>She lifts her head, her eyes on fire with lust for the coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2006, 01:16:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly pressing all four fingers inside, Harmony snakes her tongue around and around Jase's clit.<br><br>"Yeah, want to hear you squeal like a bad little bitch puppy for me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2006, 01:20:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fingers pressed deep within her, Jase's muscles clench down almost immediately, as she is over come with waves of pleasure, she squeals, screams and cries.<br><br><br>"give me.....aiieee...moment," she squeaks, back arching, hips pressed against her lover's fingers and tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2006, 19:28:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I don't think so."<br><br>In spite of her teasing tone, Harmony's fingers slow down...way down.&nbsp; Her tongue gives Jase's clit another feather-light lick.<br><br>"Bad little bitch puppies don't deserve mercy, do they?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2006, 23:03:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They do.....oh god....please....mercy."<br><br>Jase squirms, thoughts of fleeing and pleasure dancing in her head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 03:42:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bringing her fingers to a complete stop, Harmony gently nibbles on Jase's clit, enjoying the feel of her lover coming down from her climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 04:36:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"thank you."<br><br>She lets out her breath, one that she did not realize she was holding, her body still quivering as she visibly relaxes, enjoying the gentle nibbles. Smiling she looks down at the coyote, marveling at how close they have become in such a short period.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 04:43:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a quiet smile of her own, Harmony pulls her fingers out and away, crawling over to lie alongside Jase, wrapping her arms around the smaller woman and holding her close.<br><br>"...pretty girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 04:53:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hugging the coyote closely, Jase kisses her gently on her lips, her hands caressing her cheek.<br><br>"you are amazing Harmony."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 04:59:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing her head into the caresse, Harmony makes a soft, contented canine noise.<br><br>"You bring it out of me, Jase.&nbsp; What can I say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 17:59:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Snuggling for a while, the DVD long over, Jase smiles and kisses her lover's neck.<br><br>"If you like, I can show you the rest of the house or we can just lay here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 18:01:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooo, tempt me, why don't you?"<br><br>But Harmony sits up, patting Jase on the rump tenderly.<br><br>"If we do the buck-fifty tour now, that'll leave more time to play later."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 18:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tour it is then," she says sitting up and kissing Harm on her lips, eyes sparkling.<br><br>She stands smoothly; offering a hand to the coyote, knowing that the chances of ending back on the floor was likely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 18:13:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Although her eyes get a wicked gleam or two in them, Harmony behaves herself and merely gets to her feet.&nbsp; She taps the remote, stopping the movie (not like she was paying any attention to it over the past fifteen, twenty minutes).<br><br>"So.&nbsp; This, obviously, is the AV Room, complete with nice deep carpeting and comfortable couch.&nbsp; And I've seen the kitchen and the dining room already.&nbsp; What's next?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 18:22:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slightly disappointed, Jase grabs the coyote's hand and walks to stairs leading down and four leading up.<br><br>"There are three bedrooms and two baths up those steps and down that hallway. One is the master bedroom, one is a guest room, and one is my office with a lot of computers and books."<br><br>Starting down, flipping a light as she went, "Down here is a full basement, currently being used for very little storage, we could easily turn it into an exercise room and" a wicked smile appears, "a dungeon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 18:23:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And I know just what you want me to do with it," Harmony laughs, letting her hand brush Jase's bare ass for a moment.&nbsp; "Bitch puppy wants to hang by her tits over a nice, thick vibrator and have her belly whipped."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 18:35:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Odd, I thought it was for tying up coyote's and forcing them to come over and over again," Jase grins wickedly, as she shows off the large space. There are no more than ten boxes stacked against the wall near staircase, the rest of the room is bare, a concrete floor, no windows.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 18:37:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Feel like being on top from time to time, huh?"<br><br>Harmony laughs, then pulls her tee shirt and sports bra off.<br><br>"C'mere, baby!&nbsp; Suck on me for a bit while I think about whether or not I should spank you for that naughty, naughty thought."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 18:50:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am sure I deserve a spanking, but only if you can catch me..."<br><br>Jase tears up the stairs, heading directly to her bedroom, a large room with a sitting area and a queen-sized bed. Jase is on the bed, chin in elbows, staring at the door waiting for the coyote, her breathing normal.<br><br>...and this is the bedroom."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 18:56:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives chase, but not too closely--she's laughing too hard!&nbsp; Bare-breasted, she leans against the doorframe and looks around.<br><br>"Your bedroom.&nbsp; And your bed.&nbsp; Gosh."<br><br>The Coyote grins.<br><br>"And you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 18:58:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crooking her finger in a come hither posture, Jase laughs and pads the bed next to her.<br><br>"Come here love...I will suck those breasts of yours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 19:35:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grins and approaches slowly, putting as much sass and sway into her walk as she can.&nbsp; Stopping just short, she looks down at the blonde, licking her chops.<br><br>"Don't want me to stand here?&nbsp; Free feel, easy access..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 19:38:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hooking her fingers in Harmony's pants she pulls her closer to the bed, pulling herself up and around so that she is sitting facing her ample breasts, legs straddling the coyote.<br><br>Caressing her breast, Jase takes her nipple into her mouth, sucking it, nibbling the sensitive tip.<br><br>"This will do..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 19:56:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!"<br><br>Harmony gives a strangely high, almost puppy-like squeak as Jase's lips close on her.&nbsp; Then she slides her arms around her lover's shoulders and watches through half-closed eyes.<br><br>"Ohhhhh, yes.&nbsp; That's nice, Jase...baby girl, that feels so nice..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:00:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her legs around the coyote's thighs, Jase sucks harder, tugging at the nipple as she leans back then letting it go, watching it fling back, only to chase it hungrily again.<br><br>Raising an eyebrow she whispers, "baby girl?" pinching the other nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:02:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You prefer bitch puppy, even when I'm trying to be romantic?"<br><br>Harmony tries to pout but can't quite pull it off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:06:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At first she was uncertain of the word, but now it had grown on her especially when it came from Harmony, "Yes, my coyote, I prefer bitch puppy or puppy."<br><br>Playfully she growls against the larger skin, nipping softly along her breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:11:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...okay, bitch puppy..."&nbsp; The Coyote gives a mock-angry growl.&nbsp; "Gonna get you a collar and make you wear it..."<br><br>She runs fingers through Jase's hair.<br><br>"Touch yourself for me.&nbsp; I want to hear you come while you've got my nipples in your mouth."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:16:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a mock-yip, Jase whispers "You know I would....wear a collar for you."<br><br>Moaning at the coyote plays with her hair, one hand snakes down to her clit, rubbing it gently at first as she takes the nipple into her mouth, rolls it with her tongue, sucks on it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:20:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...yeah, you would...you <em>will</em>..." Harmony moans, spreading her legs a bit further apart for better balance.&nbsp; "Make you crawl around on your hands and knees, too.&nbsp; Bark like the bad little bitch puppy you are..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:26:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking the spreading of her legs as an invitation, the bad puppy slides her hand down Harmony's sex, easily slipping a couple of fingers within her slick sex, thumb rubbing the clit as she continues to suck her nipple. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:29:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"OH!"<br><br>Harmony clutches at Jase.<br><br>"Baaa-bad girl!&nbsp; Oooooo...oh, yeah...keep...keep sucking while you do that..."<br><br>Her tail starts wagging again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:33:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sucks the nipple, creating a tight suction as she flicks the tip with her tongue, grazing it with her teeth, her fingers sliding in and out quickly, a third finger joining the two, her thumb sliding along, around and over her clit.<br><br>She could not help but smile, bad girl indeed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:43:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnngh...ahhh, Jase..."<br><br>Her Coyote whines softly.<br><br>"...want your tongue, bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 20:48:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Where?"<br><br>Fingers still in motion, she playfully licks a wide circle around Harmony's breast, avoiding all sensitive regions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 21:06:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ev-everywhere," Harmony breathes, suddenly trying to push Jase back onto the bed and clamber over her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2006, 22:09:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase falls back, her teeth firmly locked onto Harmony's nipple tugging her down with her, her fingers working their magic, slipping in and out with ease, wiggling and expanding as they slid in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 17:17:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, you naughty thing...ahhhh...gonna have to spank your ass good and hard, bitch puppy..."<br><br>Moaning, Harmony shoots both her arms out to take her weight.<br><br>"Gonna hogtie you and finger that ass until you beg to come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 17:39:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase just smiles, laughing as she sucks, sliding her fingers in and out, her other hand pulling the other nipple hard, then caressing it softly, her thumb rubbing the clit roughly and softly.<br><br>"come for me love, then you can do anything you want to me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 17:42:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, you want that..."<br><br>She laughs, then moans as the sensations build to overwhelming.<br><br>"<em>Jase</em>...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 18:04:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase bites her lover's breast just above her nipple before trailing kisses to the coyote's mouth, which she kisses hungrily, her fingers increasing their tempo.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 18:19:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crying out suddenly, Harmony climaxes...shuddering and whining and clenching her muscles around those delightfully naughty fingers up inside.<br><br>"Ahhh!"<br><br>Then she rolls off to one side, still trembling.<br><br>"You...you really do bring out the worst in me, bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 18:30:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her fingers continue at a fevered pace as she rolls with her coyote, leaning on an elbow next to her, sucking on a nipple. <br><br>"Worst....don't you mean best, coyote dear?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 18:33:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ngggh...does it matter?"<br><br>She laughs suddenly, arching her back and cradling Jase's head against her.<br><br>"How many fingers can I get up there?&nbsp; Four, maybe?&nbsp; Two on each hand..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 18:52:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No...it does not matter," she whispers as she rolls on top of the coyote, straddling her.<br><br>"None...." she smiles wickedly.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 18:55:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm..."<br><br>Harmony brushes her fingers along Jase's cheek and smiles up at her.<br><br>"You mean you don't want to be hog-tied and played with?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 19:52:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning over the coyote, her petite breasts hanging down, Jase kisses her softly on the lips.<br><br>"Maybe later, for now I have you where I want you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 20:24:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stretches, wiggling under Jase's slight weight.<br><br>"Yeah?&nbsp; And what'cha gonna do to me, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 20:27:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Absolutely nothing...it will be sweet agony for the both of us, well at least until you get bored of it..."<br><br>Despite her words, Jase has a hard time keeping her hands off her lover as she begins to caress those lovely breasts again, leaning down and sucking on a nipple softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 20:43:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tease."<br><br>Harmony closes her eyes, laughs softly.<br><br>"I'm not a patient woman, Jase.&nbsp; You may regret this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 20:47:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her smile beaming brighter, followed quickly by a mock-gasp, "Not patient, you?"<br><br>She continues her slow teasing of her lover, caressing and kissing her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 20:49:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn straight, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Tease me too hard, you might not be sitting down for a week or so."<br><br>She stretches again, sighing with pleasure.<br><br>"Wait, you'd consider that foreplay, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 21:49:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would..."<br><br>Brushing her hand softly down the coyote's flank, Jase slides her between her thighs, scrapping lightly against Harmony's inner thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 22:06:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...mind if I roll over?&nbsp; A back rub would feel really good right about now."<br><br>The Coyote leans forward and plants a soft kiss on Jase's forearm.<br><br>"Your tongue in my ass while I finger myself, that would feel better."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 22:57:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Roll over then hun, I will be right back."<br><br>Jase hops off the bed, walks over to the bathroom and grabs some sandlewood oil, clearly she plans on giving her lover a massage.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 22:59:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony waits until Jase heads for the bathroom to roll over, enjoying the view as her lover walks for a moment before resettling on her stomach.&nbsp; Her tail wags lazily as she smiles a private smile.<br><br>"I could so get used to this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 23:12:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase returns to straddling her lover, her warm, wet sex, placed directly on the larger woman's ass.<br><br>Pouring a healthy amount of oil in the center of Harmony's back, the first thing the coyote notices is that it is cold, quickly followed by the warmth of Jase's hands. She begins slowly, rubbing the oil around through rubbing it into the skin, once the surface is covered, she begins to knead out any tension, knots concentrating at the lower back first and working her way up to shoulders and back of the neck. A half an hour easily slips by, as she rubs in silence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 23:14:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				During the long back-rub, Harmony shifts from time to time, moaning softly at the painful pleasure of having knots and tension worked out of her back.<br><br>"You...ahhhh...you're good at this, baby.&nbsp; Magic hands...mmmmm...you do this for your last girlfriend?"<br><br>The question is idle, almost lazy, curiousity.<br><br>"'Cause if you did, and she let you go, she must've been one stupid girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 23:29:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are my first girlfriend love..."<br><br>The massage is softer now, the knots worked out.<br><br>"The last person I was with, he was rough with me, I dumped him and have a restraining order against him, and he has not been back. That was over a year ago, I have not found it in my heart to trust anyone again, until now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 23:35:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?"<br><br>Harmony's voice suddenly catches in her throat.<br><br>"The very first?"<br><br>She swallows heavily.<br><br>"I...uhm...wow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 23:40:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you don't count Anarisse, then yes."<br><br>Jase lies across the coyote's back, resting her head on the nape of her lover's neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 23:44:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't count Annie.&nbsp; She was a...temporary friend, I guess you'd say."<br><br>Harmony makes a happy, low sighing noise.<br><br>"That's, uhm, Anarisse.&nbsp; My Ann was a bit longer term, but...there were other complications.&nbsp; She's probably married by now, two point three kids, white picket fence, yadda yadda yadda."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 23:48:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Each of Harmony's breaths could be felt as her chest rose and fell; Jase closes her eyes enjoying just the touch and sounds. <br><br>"sounds like her interests were...mundane. Lately I have been only had a couple rolls in the sack so to speak with Tom, I work closely with him and when you are working 14 to 16 hours a day with someone, you need something to relieve the stress....nothing serious will ever come between us though, he is mostly into guys."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 23:52:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She lives in the middle of the Bible Belt.&nbsp; It's expected."<br><br>Harmony's shrug is verbal rather than physical, and rather slight at that.<br><br>"She was fun...and I kind of miss her from time to time, but you're a lot more fun."&nbsp; The Coyote laughs.&nbsp; "And far less inhibited!&nbsp; Oh, the trouble I had getting her to kiss me with a little tongue action...poor girl was wrapped up tighter than a hummingbird's beak!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2006, 23:57:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you, at least I think that was a compliment. I am not the only one who is fun in this relationship...I love trying new things and having new things done to me, what can I say."<br><br>She smiles, kissing Harmony's ear, nibbling on the lobe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 00:01:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, it was a compliment...naughty little bitch puppy,"<br><br>Harmony laughs softly.<br><br>"She wouldn't let me tie her up or spank her or <em>anything</em>.&nbsp; Oh, except for that one time when I slapped her own handcuffs on her and made her ride my leg in broad daylight in that city park.&nbsp; That was kind of fun...and she loved it, too.&nbsp; She just couldn't admit it without blushing 'til she glowed."<br><br>She laughs again.<br><br>"You're a lot more fun.&nbsp; You let me lick you anywhere...and return the favor.&nbsp; You aren't afraid to tell me you like me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 00:09:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Part of that is where we live, I won't be lynched for telling you in public that I love you or showing you the affection you deserve in public, part of it is that I just don't care what other people think about me and those I love," she pauses and nuzzles closer to Harmony.<br><br>"...and part of it is because I am a naughty bitch puppy that loves to be told what to do and also loves to disobey those orders. Besides people are missing out if they don't let you lick them everywhere, with that tongue of yours." she shivers as her arms wrap around tighter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 00:13:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah...and I love my little bitch puppy, yes, I do..."<br><br>Harmony can't quite manage to just smile at herself.<br><br>"Dammit, I'm getting all mushy and stuff!&nbsp; I'm supposed to be butch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 00:16:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I won't tell anyone love...now roll over so I can lick those tears away." <br><br>Jase cannot help but smirk, amused at her affect on her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 00:20:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...'kay."<br><br>Harmony rolls over, slowly, keeping one arm coyly over her breasts.<br><br>"But I was enjoying that backrub!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 00:26:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There will be many more like it."<br><br>Rolling off the coyote, she kisses her softly on each cheek, before finding her lips and kissing her passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 00:29:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm..."<br><br>Harmony slips her arms around Jase's back, still crying softly...but smiling at the same time.<br><br>"Y-yeah...sorry...got somethin' in my eye..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 00:31:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Love for a bitch puppy perhaps..." Jase suggests an idea for what could be stuck in her eye.<br><br>"I love the fact that you are crying ...it shows how much you care for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 03:59:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awww, dammit, now I can't stop."<br><br>Harmony sniffles a bit and holds her arms up for Jase.<br><br>"C'mere, would you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:09:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Embracing the coyote, Jase holds her tightly, brushing her fingers through her lover's hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:10:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Embracing Jase closely, Harmony wraps her well-tone's legs around the blonde's waist and kisses her deeply.<br><br>"You really want me to stick around," she says softly, wonder showing in her voice.&nbsp; "You really do.&nbsp; That means...that means a whole hell of a lot to me, Jasandra.&nbsp; More than I can say."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:19:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss willingly, deepening the kiss.<br><br>"I do want you to stick around, you are everything I am looking for and more, Harmony." Her voice is soothing and sincere. "I love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:21:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finally coming up for air, Harmony lets go of Jase and stretches herself out, almost but not quite spread-eagled.<br><br>"Do my front side, too?&nbsp; Massage, I mean.&nbsp; I...I like feeling your hands on me, even when we aren't playing around."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:28:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure....I can give you a massage, but you have to promise to keep your hands on me," she smiles softly, once again crawling over and straddling her lover.<br><br>This time she places the massage oil in her hands, warming it before placing her hands on her lover's upper chest. She begins the massage at the top, working downwards, her fingers playful around the nipples, but not overly so. Along her firm abs, she is gentle, not pushing too hard, but slowly working the muscles, she spreads her hands outwards, caressing her coyote's flanks. Again the whole process takes around thirty minutes, when not concentrating on the work she is doing, Jase is gazing down at Harmony's eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:33:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote's eyes glaze over fairly soon.&nbsp; Her head rolls back and she makes the cutest noises of pure animal enjoyment...even as she manages to keep at least one hand on her Jase at all times.<br><br>"...so good...I could just...melt.&nbsp; Right here..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:41:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You make the cutest sounds love."<br><br>Jokingly, Jase whispers, "you are in my power," as she leans down and kisses the coyote, brushing her fingers across the woman's cheek.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:43:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; And what are you going to do about that?"&nbsp; Harmony yawns lazily.&nbsp; "I already came twice, and you still haven't had that spanking..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:52:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm...you noticed that, did you?" <br><br>Sliding off her lover, she snuggles next to her, arm resting across her stomach.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:55:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How could I not remember that I want to put you over my knee while you've got a pair of vibrating eggs inside you and give you some thorough punishment?"<br><br>Harmony chuckles.<br><br>"...make you cry like a little girl again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 04:59:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"and here I was going for relaxing you completely so we could nap together." she whispers, jokingly, obviously excited about being punished.<br><br>"squealing like a little girl, don't know if you could manage that again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 05:03:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I turn the eggs up to maximum power, fifty or sixty swats on that perfect little butt of yours should just about do it," Harmony yawns.&nbsp; "But we can do that later, if you'd rather nap."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 05:06:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's nap first, we will have more energy for other activities later.."<br><br>She crawls under the covers, pulling the coyote with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 15:42:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Draping an arm around Jase's waist and cuddling up behind her, Harmony drops off quickly...more tired than she wants to admit from her two rapid and intense climaxes, and only too willing to bask in her lover's warmth and presence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 17:07:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase is out almost instantly, the warmth of the coyote behind her and inviting change from her usually cold bed. A couple hours pass, and Jase begins to mumble in her sleep.<br><br>"eeehh....give me that...fruitcake, you're a fruitcake."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 17:36:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony wakes up enough to murmur something calming and to hug Jase closer before sinking back into slumber...one hand, though, drifts dangerously low.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 17:44:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As if swatting a fly, her hand flaying in the air, Jase murmurs "stop that."<br><br>Her hand has deadly accuracy, slapping the wandering hand as it slides down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 17:46:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A quiet "mmmph" is her only answer, but the hand stops drifting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 17:48:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling over, Jase's eyes pop open as she kisses Harmony on the nose.<br><br>"And where is that hand going?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 17:51:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony yawns.<br><br>"Wha'?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 17:53:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't play innocent with me, young lady..." Jase raises her voice in mock-anger, pointing to the roaming hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 17:56:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Propping herself up on one elbow, Harmony blinks sleepily and takes a moment to piece together just what Jase is saying.<br><br>"Oh.&nbsp; Yeah, okay.&nbsp; Sorry I was feelin' you up in my sleep."<br><br>Another yawn.<br><br>"Didn't think you'd mind so much, but okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 18:09:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her joke falling completely flat, Jase is unsure how to continue.<br><br>"I guess I am not as funny as I think I am when I first wake up..."<br><br>She pulls Harmony down over her and kisses her.<br><br>"I don't mind love...would never mind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 18:12:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm."&nbsp; Harmony yawns again.&nbsp; "'Kay.&nbsp; Jus' remember that if I get playful."<br><br>She manages a grin and a sleepy wink.<br><br>"I <em>do</em> get playful in my sleep, just so you know.&nbsp; Every so often."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 18:24:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you wake up if the play gets serious?" <br><br>Jase smiles and immediately starts thinking about coffee.<br><br>"Now that we are awake, what shall we do?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 18:26:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Probably.&nbsp; I don't know for sure.&nbsp; It'd explain some of my better dreams," the Coyote smiles.&nbsp; "Coffee would be a goodness."&nbsp; She licks her chops.&nbsp; "Watching you squirm on a sybian, that would also be a goodness."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 18:56:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming quickly out of bed, Jase sways her hips as she heads to the kitchen.<br><br>"I'll go make some coffee, then we can see about other fun..." she says coyly from the doorway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 18:58:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; And I'll just lie here and think of you squirming..."<br><br>A few seconds after Jase vanishes, Harmony lies back, closes her eyes, and slides one hand between her thighs.<br><br>"Bitch puppy gets a free show today," she giggles to herself. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 19:07:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase makes a fresh pot of coffee, cleaning the dishes from dinner while she is in the kitchen.<br><br>Already missing her coyote, she wanders back to the bedroom.<br><br>"Miss me?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 19:59:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By now, Harmony has kicked off the covers to lie splayed out, one hand between her legs, the other pinching her nipples.<br><br>"Is that my little bitch puppy?"<br><br>She tilts her head up and grins wickedly.<br><br>"You stay right there, girl.&nbsp; Just watch me for a bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 20:04:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Already horny, Jase grabs onto the door holding herself back.<br><br>"I am not sure how long I can just watch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 20:07:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs.<br><br>"Frustrated already, bitch puppy?"<br><br>She slides her middle finger over her clit, moaning with pleasure.<br><br>"Good.&nbsp; I want you so fucking ready for it you'll beg me to do anything I want to your sexy ass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 20:10:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I already would beg for you."<br><br>Unable to stand it any longer, Jase falls to her knees, crawling over to the bed, she begs, her head hung down, "Please Ms. Harm, please do whatever you like to my ass, please."<br><br>Her voice is playfully meek, though there is a hint of desperation in it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 20:14:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...mmmm...tempting.&nbsp; I think the bitch puppy should finger herself.&nbsp; Ass and pussy both...until she comes."<br><br>Harmony's hand speeds up.&nbsp; She gives one captive nipple a tug.<br><br>"Stand up, bitch puppy.&nbsp; I want to watch you do it!&nbsp; Want to watch your fingers sliding up that naughty little butt of yours while you pinch your clit and whine for your whipping like the depraved slut you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 20:18:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing, she watches Harmony's hands with lust, wishing her own were there instead. <br><br>Taking some of her own juices, she begins to slide a finger in her ass, moaning as she does so, pinching her clit with her other hand. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 20:28:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans, fingering herself faster.<br><br>"Oh, Jase...oh, baby...you're so wickedly naughty!"<br><br>She starts scooting to the edge of the bed, still rubbing herself, until her feet reach the floor.<br><br>"...sybian...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 20:33:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to hold back any longer, Jase embraces her lover, her hands rubbing up and down her, tugging at nipples, finding her clit, her lips firmly locked on Harmony's.<br><br>"Please...please take me, all of me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 20:41:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How do you want it, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Did you go shopping for some nice little electric toys yesterday, like I told you?&nbsp; 'Cause if not, I'm going to use a belt on your ass while you finger yourself for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 20:44:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I did go shopping, but the items will not arrive until later today."<br><br>She licks her lips and pleads.<br><br>"Could you tie me up and stick a vibrator in me while you punish me...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 21:00:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants something up inside to go with her spanking, huh?"<br><br>Harmony licks her lips and sits up on the edge of the bed.<br><br>"Bitch puppy may bring me two choices.&nbsp; Go get your toys, girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 22:02:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kept her toys close to her bed for ease of access, she opens her nightstand drawer and pulls out an egg and a thick butt plug.<br><br>She presents each of them to her lover, holding them out with head down and a not quite hidden sly smile.<br><br>"Here are my choices, Ms. Harm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 22:05:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How formal.&nbsp; On your tummy, bitch puppy!&nbsp; And spread your cheeks nice and wide so I can get this in there."<br><br>Harmony rolls off the bed and grabs a jar of lube out of the nightstand.<br><br>"Nice and wide, now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 22:19:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does as she is asked, but not without stopping to lick Harmony from chin to ear, grinning happily.<br><br>Lying down, she spreads her cheeks wide for the lovely coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 22:55:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A moment later, Harmony is back on the bed, straddling Jase's slender waist and pressing the thinly lubricated plug up inside her ass slowly.<br><br>"Take it, bitch puppy!&nbsp; I want to hear you moan on this thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2006, 23:14:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning loudly, Jase grabs a nearby pillow to squeeze as she feels the pressure of the plug.<br><br>"Oh, it feels so good," she whines.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-12-2006, 19:35:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, take it...take it good and deep, bitch puppy!"<br><br>Harmony punctuates this with a sharp smack to Jase's bottom.<br><br>"You want the egg in your pussy?"<br><br>And another slap!<br><br>"Beg me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-12-2006, 21:17:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering with the pain of the inserted plug, Jase tries to relax but Harmony's slaps cause her to tense, releasing cute little squeals.<br><br>If she could, she would be on her knees licking her lover's feet as she grovels, "Please put the egg in my pussy, pleeeeease."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-12-2006, 22:41:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The egg is teasingly rubbed along Jase's wetness...then inside.&nbsp; Only once it is deep in her does Harmony thumb the power switch on the remote, bringing the toy to exquisite, excruciating life.<br><br>"How's this, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Does it make you horny?&nbsp; Or does it just make you deserve..."<br><br>A series of hard spanks land against her ass and thighs, each one in a different spot to ensure that no part of Jase's body can get used to the punishment.&nbsp; Licking her chops, Harmony starts growling.<br><br>"This gets me so wet, bitch puppy...hearing you cry out, watching you squirm like this!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-12-2006, 23:03:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squirms along the bed, her ass rising and falling as the egg is pushed deep within her. When it is turned on she gasps in delight, coming loudly and immediately, a low whine escaping from her lips as her entire body tenses with the orgasm.<br><br>Her only answer to her lover is her scream when she does not let up, each slap creating a new stinging sensation, followed by a yelp or squeal. Soon she is close again, the waves of pleasure intense and she screams loudly, begging for Harmony to turn it off.<br><br>"Off...please...off."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 20:33:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what if I decide to turn it up, bitch puppy?"&nbsp; Harmony laughs wickedly and teases one finger along the edge of Jase's mound.&nbsp; "You'd squeal and squirm, wouldn't you?&nbsp; Oh.&nbsp; There's something I should have told you before."<br><br>She nudges part of the plug with her thumb, and suddenly it, too, starts to vibrate.<br><br>"Guess what!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 20:40:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase screams, her body uncontrollable jerking as she climaxes again, tears rolling down her cheeks in streams. Trying to speak through the screams and squeals, only unintelligible words leave her lips. <br><br>She pulls the coyote down to her, pleading with her eyes for her to turn off the vibrations.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 20:43:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aww, doesn't my little bitch puppy like overstimulation?"<br><br>The Coyote suddenly turns the egg way down, but not completely off.&nbsp; The butt plug stays on.<br><br>"There.&nbsp; Now you can at least beg properly!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 20:46:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering with pleasure, Jase breath is ragged, her heart rate incredibly fast, her hands sliding off her lover and grasping the comforter against the stimulation. <br><br>"Please Ms. Harm, please turn them off....please.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 20:53:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why should I do that?&nbsp; I like watching bitch puppy squirm."<br><br>Suddenly rolling Jase over on her back, Harmony lunges and kisses her lover forcefully, pressing her tongue into the blonde's mouth and reaching over to pinch her clit firmly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 20:57:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gonna...pass out..."<br><br>Despite her pleas, Jase opens her mouth willingly to lunging coyote, embracing her tightly, as she screams into her mouth as Harmony pinches her clit.<br><br>"Off...please." <br><br>Jase climaxes again, shivers sliding up and down her entire body, shaking in Harmony's arms, squealing in delight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 21:00:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a slight pout, Harmony turns off both of the vibrators, then straddles Jase and pins her to the bed with another deep kiss, brushing their nipples together.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 21:05:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you."<br><br>Kissing Harmony deeply as she presses their bodies tighter, her breaths coming slower.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 21:09:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now can I have your tongue in my ass while I use a vibe on myself?"<br><br>Harmony bats her eyelashes at Jase.<br><br>"Bend me over the kitchen counter and lick me there?&nbsp; You can spank me if you want.&nbsp; I think I've earned at least a little punishment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 21:18:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes...yes you have....just give me a moment my dear, not sure I can walk yet."<br><br>Jase rests in Harmony's arms for about thirty minutes, removing the plug and egg halfway through it, kissing her deeply off and on as her heart slows to a pace less than twenty time a second.<br><br>"Let's head to the kitchen, after fun we can have coffee."<br><br>Jase grabs a large, two inches thick and black vibrator, testing to make sure the battery function, handing it over to the eager coyote. <br><br>"Now we are ready."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 21:21:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...I guess we are!"<br><br>Harmony pads naked into the kitchen, pours herself some coffee, and then bends at the waist to rest her elbows on the counter, looking back at Jase over one shoulder.<br><br>"Do you like my ass, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 21:37:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase pads after her coyote, pillow in hand, watching her ass sway as she imagine her tongue inside of it, totally missing anything Harmony had said.<br><br>"Did you say something..." she asks stepping up and spanking her hard on the ass. Dropping the pillow onto the floor, she grabs a wooden spoon, which she uses mercilessly on Harmony's ass, ignoring all pleas until it was warm to the touch. Only then did she kneel behind her, licking her anus, rimming her slowly before sticking her tongue deep inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 21:58:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gripping the far side of the counter, grunting with pain every so often, Harmony finally starts to whimper just before Jase licks her.<br><br>"<em>Bitch</em>...puppy!"<br><br>Taking the toy, she reaches down between her legs and presses the head of the vibrator against her clit, massaging her breasts with her free hand.<br><br>"Yeah...oh, yeah...lick meeeeeee..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-12-2006, 22:15:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase stops licking, pulling her tongue out, "Did you just call me a bitch?" she asks playfully.<br><br>"Bad coyote."<br><br>She spanks her hard, leaving finger imprints on the soft supple skin, which she leans in and licks softly, nibbling a little, working her way back to the anus. <br><br>Rimming her, swirling the tongue around and around as if it was stuck in a whirlpool, finally sinking into the hole again.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 17:50:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Noooo, I called you a bitch puppy...emphasis on bitch."<br><br>Harmony groans, pressing her cheek to the countertop, her tail wagging a little.<br><br>"Ooohhhhhh, your tongue..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 17:54:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Push the vibrator in, I want to feel it against my tongue."<br><br>Jase reaches around her lover, finding her clit with her fingers, her tongue pushing deeper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 18:11:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles, then pushes the thick toy inside herself until Jase can feel the vibrations easily.<br><br>"Ahhhhh...oh, fuck...make me come, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Make me come, tie me up, fuck me with a strap-on any way you want..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 18:14:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All in time, for now you must suffer with just my tongue."<br><br>Wiggling her tongue deep inside, her fingers increase their attention to the coyote's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 18:38:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a laughing half-sob, the Coyote clutches at the countertop again.<br><br>"Bitch!"<br><br>But Jase can tell she doesn't mean that in a bad way so much as a mock-frustrated way.<br><br>"Gonna whip your tits for this, bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 18:43:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her tongue out, she licks up the line, around the tail, and up the spine, nipping at the nape of her neck. <br><br>Playfully, "are you telling me you don't want my tongue," she whispers at her ear.<br><br>She licks back down the spine, nibbling where Harmony's tail meets her back, as she returns to rimming her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 20:04:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N-no...I love your tongue, Jase...your hot, wet little tongue, everywhere on me..."<br><br>Harmony whines and squirms.<br><br>"Gets me so ready for you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 21:01:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing her tongue deep inside, she wiggles it slowly, rubbing Harmony's clit, rolling roughly between her fingers. She pulls out slowly.<br><br>"Come for me...love."<br><br>Sliding her tongue back in slowly, biting softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 21:04:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With permission granted, as if she had been holding herself back, Harmony suddenly trembles and cries out, her pussy clamping down on the vibrator.<br><br>"JASE!&nbsp; OH!"<br><br>Her climax hits hard, leaving her panting and weak, barely holding on to the counter as she gasps for breath.<br><br>"Ohhhhhh...oh, Jase...baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 21:16:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, Jase pulls the vibrator out and laps her lover's juices until there are no more. Turning the coyote so she is facing her, Jase kisses her passionately her taste still on her lips.<br><br>"Have fun?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 21:18:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her arms around Jase, Harmony answers her lover with a long, slow, slightly sloppy tongue-filled kiss.<br><br>"Fuck, yeah!&nbsp; What else did you have in mind, you naughty little girl?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-12-2006, 21:32:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching for a mug, Jase pours herself a cup. "Coffee"<br><br>She downs half the cup, before looking at the coyote again, "what did you have in mind?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 14:53:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a shrug, the Coyote studies her coffee.<br><br>"Dunno.&nbsp; I don't have to be anywhere 'til tomorrow night, so if you want to go someplace...you know, like a real date..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 16:28:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hopping up onto a kitchen counter, drinking her coffee while staring at her lover.<br><br>"Everything we have been doing up to this point has been a real date to me," she whispers softly, "but if you want to go out we can do that too, movie? picnic? dancing? more fucking?"<br><br>Finishing her coffee, Jase hops off the counter and embraces the coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 16:32:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs.<br><br>"More sex is good!&nbsp; I just...well, maybe we could talk, too?&nbsp; Get to know each other a little more.&nbsp; Since we're going to be a full-time couple and all..."<br><br>She licks her chops.<br><br>"Although making you sit on a strap-on would be fun, too.&nbsp; Or taking you in the shower..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 16:54:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Talking is good Harmony; it would be good to learn more about each other. Perhaps we should get some more coffee and head to the living room? or we could go take a shower?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 16:55:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote tilts her head to one side.<br><br>"Your house, your ass...I'll let you decide where I take you, okay?&nbsp; Since I get to ride you 'til you can't walk straight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 17:10:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase kisses the coyote on her shoulder. <br><br>"So much for talking."<br><br>Knowing the coyote will make up her mind for her, if she does not answer her, Jase answers the question.<br><br>"Let's try the shower."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 17:12:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww!&nbsp; But we can't watch movies in the shower!"<br><br>Harmony pouts playfully, kissing Jase on the cheek.<br><br>"Where do you want it, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 17:17:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It is not like we watch movies while playing anyways."<br><br>Kissing the pouting lips, she tugs at it a little with her teeth.<br><br>"You know where I want it, dear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 17:20:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; It just makes me wetter than anything to hear you say it," Harmony whispers back, sliding her hands around Jase's waist.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 17:26:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her hands on top of Harmony's, Jase turns whispers, "I want you to roughly take me in the ass, love, with a strapon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 17:32:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shove you right against the shower wall and make you cry..."<br><br>Harmony shakes her head suddenly, licking her chops.<br><br>"Damn, girl, you sure know how to get me wanting!"<br><br>Aiming a playful smack at Jase's butt, she licks her lover's neck.<br><br>"Get your butt in the shower.&nbsp; Now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 17:50:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yelping at the smack on her ass only to squeal happily at the lick on her neck, Jase grabs her lover's hand and walks down the hallway once again.<br><br>"I am so wet right now."<br><br>She enters the bathroom, walking into the large two-headed shower turning on the spray while she waits for the coyote to find and put on a strap-on. As Harmony enters the room, Jase sprays her with very cold water, laughing wickedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 17:55:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Spluttering and coughing, Harmony laughs and reaches out to swipe the flat of her hand across Jase's breasts.<br><br>"Face the wall, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Spread 'em wide."<br><br>Reaching between the blonde tomboy's legs, she teases her lover's lips open.<br><br>"Tell me you want it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 18:00:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase immediately turns against the wall, the tile cold against her hands and breasts, spreading her legs wide.<br><br>"Are you going to cuff me too, officer?" she whispers playfully.<br><br>Moaning softly at Harmony's touch, "I want you to fuck me hard in the ass; I want to feel the pain as you shove the strap-on into me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 18:21:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I'm not going to cuff you..."<br><br>Harmony suddenly pushes the head against Jase, forcing the toy up inside the smaller woman, grinning at her cries...and shooting her hands out to grab Jase's wrists, pinning her to the wall as she grinds the toy deeper and deeper.<br><br>"Not yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 18:27:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screaming as the head enters her, her voice echoing against the walls, the pain elutriating and pleasurable, she squeals as the coyote grabs her hands, "Ahhh....yes.....harder." Jase could not believe how good the pain felt, tears rolling down her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 18:30:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony bumps and grinds, driving hard enough, it seems, to lift Jase off her toes!<br><br>"Take it, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Take it 'til you fucking come with my fat cock up your ass!"<br><br>Laughing, she bends her neck and gently grips Jase's shoulder between her jaws.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 18:37:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing, Jase is unsure if it is in pleasure or pain or a mix of the two of them, as she is lifted into the cold wall. Her cheek flat against the wall, she looks into the coyote's eyes and manages one word, before she screams again, "bite."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 18:42:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony clamps her teeth down on Jase's flesh, still not hard enough to break the skin...but more than hard enough to hurt, thrusting even more vigorously into her girlfriend's helpless body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 19:17:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With the pain in her shoulder, Jase comes violently with her body shoved against tile, "oh yes." she says before collapsing against the wall, unable to stand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 19:36:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Releasing her shoulder, Harmony wraps her strong arms around Jase's waist and holds her there, keeping the toy buried all the way to the hilt.<br><br>"I love playing with you, Jasandra..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 19:42:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning against her lover, her lips seeking Harmony's in a deep kiss.<br><br>"I love when you play with my Harmony."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 19:46:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing Jase deeply, the Coyote fondles the smaller woman's breasts, occasionally grinding against her butt and making the toy move within her.<br><br>"Bitch puppy likes this sooooo much, and I love making bitch puppy take it all the way..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 19:51:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealling and yipping at the thrust, loving the sensation of being completely filled, the pain finally gets to her and Jase pleads, "Please take it out Harmony."<br><br>"I want lick you dry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 19:54:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning partway so that Jase faces one of the showerheads instead of the wall, Harmony pushes the woman forward, stepping back at the same time so that the toy slides out.<br><br>"There you go, sweetie.&nbsp; Need me to take the harness off?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 20:00:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It would make it easier," she quips.<br><br>Turning to face her lover, lust in her eyes, she kneels before her, taking the strap on in her mouth completely, her fingers digging into to her lover's butt cheeks. Slowly she pulls off of the harness, licking the head before unbuttons, letting it fall to the floor as she sucks and bites her lover's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 20:04:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnngh..."<br><br>Harmony steps gingerly out of the harness and spreads her legs apart for balance, watching Jase work with wide, wonder-filled eyes.<br><br>"Ohhhhh...oh, bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 20:07:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her fingers down her cheeks, Jase pushes a finger into her lover's anus without warning, licking the length of her sex, pushing her tongue into the opening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 20:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!&nbsp; Oh!&nbsp; Oooooo, yes..."<br><br>Facing the spray, Harmony moans in the back of her throat.<br><br>"Finger...ooo...gently?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 20:28:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her finger out, Jase uses some of her own juices to lubricate it, before slowly sliding it back in.<br><br>"For you, I can be gentle."<br><br>Sucking at her opening, she pushes her tongue in deeper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 20:30:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yessssss...."<br><br>The woman whines and whimpers, squirms and sighs as Jase continues playing.<br><br>"Oh, baby...bitch puppy take me to bed?&nbsp; Put a toy in me...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 20:36:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking up her entire body, Jase nibbles each breast before turning off the water, "bed you say."<br><br>"All right, toy and bed for you, but I get to hand cuff you to the bed frame."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 20:54:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony bites her lower lip nervously, her soft whisper almost lost.<br><br>"Ohhhh...would you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 22:28:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling close to her coyote, eyes showing her concern, "Are you scared, hun?"<br><br>Embracing her softly, holding her shivering body so she could absorb some of Jase's warmth.<br><br>"I won't do it if you do not want it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 22:38:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Scared?&nbsp; A...a little.&nbsp; But...uhm..."<br><br>This is definitely a new side to Harmony.<br><br>"It's...sort of my turn, right?&nbsp; So...please?"<br><br>She bites her lower lip again, blushing awkwardly.<br><br>"It'd be nice to just...you know.&nbsp; Let you take charge for a bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 22:45:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing Harmony chastely on her lips, Jase whispers, "I will be gentle this time."<br><br>Jase leads Harmony to the bed, showing her where to lie down. She pulls a pair of padded handcuffs, she moves her arms up to the headboard and puts the cuffs on each hand around the bar, kissing each hand as she does so. Sliding down her body, she kisses harmony passionately, before producing the egg, "beg me to put it in you, love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 22:48:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony closes her eyes for a moment, her lower lip trembling.<br><br>"Please put it inside me, baby?&nbsp; Tease my clit with it and slide it inside?&nbsp; Get it right up against all the good spots and force me to come for you?"<br><br>The Coyote swallows nervously and adds:<br><br>"Gag...gag me and watch me squirm...all day..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 22:52:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No gag coyote, I want to hear your screams."<br><br>Turning the egg on its lowest setting, Jase presses it against her lover's clit, listening to her cries as she rolls it around before sliding it inside of her already wet opening, she pushes it deep inside before turning it to its highest setting.<br><br>"How's that?" she asks, as licks the larger woman's clit, sucking at it as she slides a finger into Harmony's ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 19:12:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!&nbsp; Ohhh, Jase...oh, fuck...right there, baby..."<br><br>Harmony goes rather incoherent after that, her moans and groans of pleasure increasing in both pitch and volume until she strains at the bonds and squirms, climaxing helplesly!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 19:17:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking her lover's clit and opening, Jase swallows all of Harmon'y sweet nectar, the egg still going full blast deep within, as she slides her finger out.<br><br>"I love your taste Harmony," she whispers as she moves up the bed to kiss her passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 19:29:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering softly, Harmony slides her tongue into Jase's mouth.<br><br>"Y-yes?&nbsp; You want me?&nbsp; Want me to stay?"<br><br>She sniffs quietly.<br><br>"Damn it, not supposed to be so weak..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 19:32:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She uncuffs the coyote, bringing the arms arounnd her small back so that she is embraced by the larger woman, as she kisses away her tears.<br><br>"Did you enjoy yourself?"<br><br>She turns down the egg, returning it to its lowest setting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 19:46:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nods, cuddling Jase.<br><br>"Yeah...ever so often I need that, you know?&nbsp; To be...vulnerable."<br><br>She sucks back another sniffle.<br><br>"Only thing is, I almost wish you were taller so I could be the one getting cuddled like this," she muses.&nbsp; "I'm just too big...always have been.&nbsp; Mom was a tiny little thing, so I got it from Dad."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 19:55:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sometimes I wish I was bigger too, would love to cuddle you in my arms, comforting you." <br><br>She turns off the egg, removing it slowly from the coyote's quivering lips. <br><br>Licking Harmony up her cheek to her ear, Jase whispers, "I can still hold you and keep you safe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 20:02:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"W-would you?"<br><br>Harmony snuggles closer, nuzzling Jase.<br><br>"Annie said you were cute.&nbsp; She didn't say you were such a sweetheart, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 20:13:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She only knew me for a short hour, though it was an amazing eye-opening hour."<br><br>Embracing her lover tightly, comforting her, running her fingers through her lover's hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 20:16:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony kisses Jase again, letting her tongue linger down the other woman's throat for a long, long time.<br><br>"You like it when I fuck you up the ass in the shower, nice and forceful?&nbsp; You sure trust me not to hurt you..."<br><br>She shivers pleasantly.<br><br>"It...kind of excites me, that you want me to do that, over and over..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 20:21:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly around her lover's tongue, her own tongue exploring Harmony's, twirling around it.<br><br>"I love it when you are rough with me, Harmony..."<br><br>She wraps her legs around the coyote's, squeezing gently.<br><br>"Are you afraid you will hurt me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 20:23:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A little, yeah.&nbsp; I mean, if I went just a little too hard or something..."<br><br>She sighs.<br><br>"Fun as it is, I'd hate to learn too late that your screams were of genuine hurt."<br><br>And hugs Jase tighter.<br><br>"I hurt enough people as it is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 20:36:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Embracing Harmony tighter.<br><br>"Though I love the danger of not having a safe word, I am willing to have one for you."<br><br>She kisses her lover on her cheek.<br><br>"Even if I get hurt, it will not drive me away, Harm. I love you too much for that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 20:41:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You would...give up having one?"<br><br>The Coyote seems rather surprised at that thought.<br><br>"You would let me hang you from the ceiling and whip you and fuck you...without a safe word?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 21:00:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would, Harmony. I trust you."<br><br>Jase kisses Harmony, nipping at her lower lip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 21:06:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could do such things to you..."<br><br>The Coyote whispers softly, letting furry fingers play with Jase's hair.<br><br>"I want to hang you by your pretty little titties and force you to come by holding an egg on your clit.&nbsp; I want to fuck you up the ass with a double-headed vibrator so that we come together.&nbsp; I want to watch you finger yourself while I pinch your nipples."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 21:39:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would love it all; I would scream, yelp and squeal for you."<br><br>Sliding her hand down her lover's arm, "Oh, I bought something for you, well for me actually," she whispers softly.<br><br>"It is hanging in the closet, on the far right; you will have to tell me if it is the right type of uniform."<br><br>She nuzzles into Harmony's hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 22:01:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll have a look in a bit."<br><br>Harmony licks her lips.<br><br>"I want to make you crawl around the house on your hands and knees, a thick toy in your ass and another in your pussy, while I whip your ass and your belly and your tits with a flogger...oh, god, such fantasies..."<br><br>Her voice gets a tremor in it.<br><br>"I could go too far, so easily..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 22:09:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"what do you think is too far?"<br><br>Jase was becoming wetter as she listens to her lover's fantasies. <br><br>"I...uhhh....want to be treated like your pet." she whispers, her voice barely audible.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 22:17:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If it were to actually hurt you..."&nbsp; Harmony shudders.&nbsp; "That would be too far.&nbsp; I mean 'bad' hurt, not...not 'fun' hurt."<br><br>She pulls Jase closer.<br><br>"...mount a toy on the wall, make you back up on it while I whip your tits...or up your ass, on all fours, listen to you make yourself come that way..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 22:22:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Snuggling closer to her lover, Jase kisses her softly on her neck.<br><br>"Harm, my coyote, you will not hurt me, trust yourself as I do."<br><br>She nibbles on her ear, her tongue darting in and out of it.<br><br>"I want to try all those things; I also enjoy watching you squirm as I fuck you slowly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 22:49:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; And I remember you said something about...uhm...shocks?&nbsp; But those will be arriving later. What'd you get, anyway?&nbsp; Anything I should know about now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 23:00:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope, nothing you should know about now....a wide variety of toys...I could not just pick one after all."<br><br>Reaching down she squeezes Harm's ass, her hand following the line of her hip, until she finds the soft folds of her sex.<br><br>"yeah."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 23:03:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...finger me while you touch yourself, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Get us both off, like a good little slave-girl?"<br><br>Harmony licks her chops, eyes glittering.<br><br>"See how long you can last that way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 23:09:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, Mistress, may I use toys or just my fingers, my love?"<br><br>She began fingering her lover's sex, sliding along her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 23:12:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just your fingers.&nbsp; And turn, baby.&nbsp; I want to watch my bitch puppy's face while she rubs her naughty little pussy."<br><br>Harmony licks her chops again.<br><br>"I want to watch my bitch puppy touch herself all the time!&nbsp; Because I like watching bitch puppy come in kinky ways."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 23:18:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning to face the coyote, she kisses Harmony on her lips, and then leans back, sliding two fingers inside each of them, rubbing her thumbs against their clits, the fingers sliding along the opening.<br><br>"Oh yeah, so...good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 23:20:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm...yeah, talk to me, bitch puppy!&nbsp; I love to hear you talk dirty.&nbsp; Tell me every dirty thought, every naughty fantasy...make me want to throw you down on the floor and fuck your slutty little ass 'til you cry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 23:40:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes light up at the thought of being fucked in the ass again, though she is still sore from the shower, as she presses her fingers into each of them, rubbing along their clits.<br><br>Moaning softly, "A simple fantasy, whip cream and chocolate fudge covering both of us and licking it all off...I want you to pour hot wax on my breasts, nipples as you fuck me hard in the ass." <br><br>Her tempo increased; already she was close to climaxing just thinking of the things Harmony could do to her. <br><br>"I bought an electro-butt plug, along with another one for my pussy and clit, with a power box, to adjust the voltage and randomness of the shocks."<br><br>Talking about the electricity drives her over the edge and she screams as she comes all over her fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 23:53:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...bitch puppy wants her pussy shocked?&nbsp; Hang you by your tits and shock you, maybe?&nbsp; Watch you come...ohhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony shifts, not nearly as excited as Jase, but enjoying the sight, sound, and scent of her lover's orgasm.<br><br>"Clothespin...on your clit..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 00:06:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yes...please."<br><br>Smiling wickedly, Jase stops playing with her lover, sitting back staring at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 00:33:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want me to do that?&nbsp; Now?"<br><br>The Coyote pats Jase's bottom.<br><br>"Does my bitch puppy want some good pain while she finishes me off?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 00:38:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly scared, Jase looks at the Coyote..."now...okay?" <br><br>Her lower lip quivering.<br><br>"May I use a tongue to finish you off?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 00:41:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want to use tongue, then I put a clothespin on your clit and one on your nipples," Harmony teases, grinning evilly.&nbsp; "Make you squeak like a good little bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 00:44:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She could not resists licking her lover's nectar and new that she would end up using her tongue anyways.<br><br>"you have a deal, coyote."<br><br>She slides her fingers up and down her lover's sex, rolling the clit between her fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 00:47:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now...do you have any clothespins around?"<br><br>Harmony swats Jase's bottom.<br><br>"Go bring me three, if you do.&nbsp; If not, then bitch puppy will just have to wait."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 01:01:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing fiercely for the first time since she had been with Harmony, Jase whispers very softly.<br><br>"Second drawer down in the nightstand, you will find some."<br><br>She squeals at the swat, smiling with cute dimples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 01:03:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what else does my bitch puppy keep in that nightstand?&nbsp; So many naughty things have come out already..."<br><br>Rolling on to her side, Harmony retrieves the clothespins.<br><br>"Hmm.&nbsp; And these will pinch nice and tight, too.&nbsp; Okay, bitch puppy...on your back, legs apart.&nbsp; Pry yourself open so I can get this where it belongs!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 01:14:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A great many things can be found in that nightstand, at least since she had met Anarisse, among the clothespins, there are also silk ropes, padded cuffs, a spreader, a couple floggers, and several other cuffs.<br><br>She does as she is asked, rolling over on her back, spreading her legs wide, using her finger to open her lips. <br><br>"Make me squeal..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 01:17:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Very carefully, watching Jase's eyes, Harmony fastens a clothespin on her lover's clit.<br><br>"There you go, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Does that hurt good?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 01:24:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She yelps in pain as the two sides pinch down on her clit, but her eyes reveal that there is pleasure in her pain. As she adjusts to the pain, she begins to moan softly, "mmm....yes.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 01:26:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With equal care, Harmony fastens another clothespin to each of Jase's nipples.<br><br>"Get up and walk around for me, bitch puppy.&nbsp; On all fours.&nbsp; I want to whip you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 01:28:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeals as each is attached to her nipple, her smile quickly turning to a pout. <br><br>"but you promised I could make you come with my tongue like this..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 01:34:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So I did.&nbsp; But first, bitch puppy gets her spankings!"<br><br>Harmony reaches for a paddle.<br><br>"Crawl, little bitch!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 01:54:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a little, "meep," Jase slinks off the bed, crawling down the hallway.<br><br>Each slide forward with her knee reminds her of the clothespin between her legs, yelping with each movement. Her breast dangling the clothespins weighting down her nipples, she is thankful that weights were not suggested.<br><br>She turns back, looking over her shoulder at her beautiful lover; paddle in hand ready to strike her wagging ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 20:00:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll just take the bitch puppy for a little walk before she gets her dessert," Harmony croons, bringing the paddle down on Jase's butt suddenly.&nbsp; "I could make her frolic, I suppose..."&nbsp; Another swat!&nbsp; "But why try everything at once?&nbsp; Down the hall, bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 18:35:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing at the slap against her backside, Jase leaps forward a step as she crawls down the hallway, her hands and knees sliding against the plush carpet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 18:42:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wonder how long it will take until you scream," Harmony muses, idly smacking Jase's vulnerable butt several times with the paddle as she pads slowly alongside her submissive lover.&nbsp; "I wonder what you would be willing to do in exchange for mercy."<br><br>The paddle nudges the clothespin on Jase's clit, forcing it to one side.<br><br>"The bitch puppy likes pain, doesn't she?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 20:59:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing and yelping with each slap, Jase smiles back at her lover.<br><br>"She does like pain my coyote, but not right now....mercy, I will do to you what you want, all you need to do is ask."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 21:02:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finding a handy, comfortable chair, Harmony slouches in it, spreading her knees wide apart.<br><br>"There was something the bitch puppy wanted to do, wasn't there?"<br><br>Prying herself open with two fingers, she crooks another in a 'come hither' gesture.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants a nice snack."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 21:23:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slides up between her lover's legs, panting like a puppy as she lowers her tongue to her coyote's clit, kissing it softly. She smiles up at Harmony, yelping as the clothespin shifts pulling her clit.<br><br>"I love your taste."<br><br>She licks the length of her sex, starting from her puckered opening to the clit, swirling around the clit before she sucks it in, grazing it with her teeth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 21:31:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh...oh, yeah...mmmmm."<br><br>The Coyote giggles and pulls her legs back until she can drape one knee over each arm of the chair.<br><br>"Want your tongue, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 21:59:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Where do you want it, coyote?"<br><br>She swirls her tongue around the clit, still sucking on it, bringing it deep into her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 22:00:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Everywhere, my little bitch puppy!&nbsp; Lick me with your hot little tongue until I come for you..."<br><br>The Coyote reaches down to run fingers through Jase's hair.<br><br>"Ahhhh...and you may remove...mmmm...the clothespins..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 22:08:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She removes the one from her clit quickly, yelping as the blood rushes back into the swollen nub, but leaves the ones squeezing her nipples. <br><br>She sucks the clit one more time before sliding her tongue down her lover's sex, pressing her tongue deep inside her opening, rubbing her thumb across her lover's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 22:10:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh...does it hurt, baby?"<br><br>Harmony squirms a bit, licking her chops.<br><br>"Do I need to rub it and make it feel all better again while you fuck me with your sweet tongue?"<br><br>She sighs happily, still toying with Jase's hair.<br><br>"Should I make my little bitch puppy come again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 22:17:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing her head towards her lover's hand, nuzzling against it, Jase dares to lick lower, sliding her tongue to her lover's ass, rimming her slowly.<br><br>"After my coyote, for now you are where I want you."<br><br>She rubs her lover's clit, rolling it around.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 22:39:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...naughty girl..."<br><br>Harmony allows her head to roll back and she gives voice to her appreciation of Jase's skills.&nbsp; It does not take her long to climax with a long, low howl of pleasure!<br><br>"More!&nbsp; More, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Make me come until I'm too weak to fight you off..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 22:55:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly as her lover comes for the first time, Jase laps at the sweet nectar, until there is no more.<br><br>"Your wish is my command, my coyote."<br><br>Leaning back, she removes the two clothespins from her nipples, enjoying the heat of pain as the blood rushes back to them. A fleeting thought of returning of the favor and placing them on Harmony rushes by, but is soon forgotten as she pushes her tongue deep within her lover's ass, sliding it in and out as slid two fingers into her lover's slick sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 01:24:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ngggghhh!&nbsp; Oh, bitch...bad little bitch puppy...you make me feel sooooo naughty when you do that..."<br><br>One leg slips off the chair's arm as Harmony fondles her own breasts.<br><br>"Fuck...fuck me with your tongue, little bitch...get it in there..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 01:37:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her tongue out she whispers, "I was under the impression you liked feeling naughty, my coyote,"&nbsp; smiling wickedly as she pushes it back into Harmony's ass slowly, wiggling the tip as she pushes deep within.<br><br>Her fingers work their magic, sliding within her opening as she rubs against the walls of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 01:40:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I doooo...aaahhhh, yeah..."<br><br>Squirming even harder, Harmony lets her head fall back again.<br><br>"I love the way my bitch puppy fucks me with her tongue!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 01:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love the way you squirm when I..." she pushes her tongue in deeper, swirling it around as she does so.<br><br>Pressing her fingers deep inside her lover's sex, she presses down on the clit with her thumb just at the moment she thinks Harmony is about come.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 01:55:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote climaxes again, one hand pinching her own nipples, the other tightening in Jase's hair as she screams and howls and whines on that hot, wiggling, temping tongue...<br><br>A few moments later, hyperventilating slightly, Harmony tries to pull Jase's head away from her highly stimulated sex.<br><br>"Bad...bad girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 17:39:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking the entirety of her lover's sex one more time, nibbling on her quivering clit, Jase finally relents, sliding into the chair and cuddling with her coyote.<br><br>"Mmmm....that was fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 17:46:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, Jasandra..."<br><br>Harmony whimpers quietly, basking in the afterglow.<br><br>"That was just about perfect!&nbsp; Are you all right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 17:49:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A little sore...but otherwise great."<br><br>Nuzzling closer to her lover, Jase brushes her fingers down Harmony's arm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 17:55:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...I bet.&nbsp; Clothespins weren't too much?"<br><br>Harmony kisses the back of one hand, letting her tongue brush Jase's fingers.<br><br>"Still...ahhh...still want to watch you come for me.&nbsp; Helpless.&nbsp; Squirming.&nbsp; Frustrated..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 18:04:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles at her lover, giggling softly as her tongue tickles the back of her hand.<br><br>"No they weren't, perhaps a breather, more coffee or a ride on your Harley?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 18:07:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, maybe.&nbsp; Sounds fun."<br><br>She giggles.<br><br>"You ever get off on a motorcycle?&nbsp; There was this one time, Ann decided to ride 'bitch'.&nbsp; Little Miss Deputy leaned a little too far forward and...pow!&nbsp; Lucky for me she was holding on tight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 18:20:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly.<br><br>"Nope, never gotten off on a motorcycle, never found anyone I wanted to ride bitch with, I don't give in to most people. I like to be the one in control, except with you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 18:23:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, well, she never tried it again.&nbsp; You, on the other hand..."<br><br>Struggling to sit up enough to kiss Jase, Harmony gives her lover's butt a quick fondle.<br><br>"You, I'd handcuff to the bike.&nbsp; Maybe with a couple of toys inside you and a bit of rope here and there.&nbsp; Just enough to make things interesting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 18:42:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling at the fondle of her butt, Jase shifted so that Harmony could sit easier in the chair and still be able to kiss, fondle or whatever her devious mind could think up.<br><br>"That sounds fun; perhaps we could back a picnic, or at least a blanket and some toys and go find some nice woods to play in."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 18:48:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Have ourselves a little party out on the road somewhere, under the stars?&nbsp; That's almost a romantic thought."<br><br>Kissing Jase deeply, pushing her tongue posessively down the woman's throat, Harmony repeats the fondle.<br><br>"Haven't been on a picnic in a long time..."<br><br>She sounds wistful.<br><br>"It could be fun.&nbsp; A lot of fun.&nbsp; I like this idea."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 19:09:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trying hard not to gag, Jase sucks the tongue in, wrapping her arms around the coyote as they come close to tumbling out of the chair.<br><br>When she gets a chance to breath, she whispers her breath heavy "do we want to buy something or do you want me to make a lunch?"<br><br>She rubs her hands up and down her lover's back, smiling gleefully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 19:22:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can make lunch.&nbsp; Naked.&nbsp; So I can watch you while you work."<br><br>Harmony gives her a light slap.<br><br>"Watch your sexy ass walk around.&nbsp; Think about fucking you like the bitch puppy you are.&nbsp; On a leash."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 19:35:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Jase slid of the chair and walked towards the kitchen, putting an extra sway in her step to amuse coyote.<br><br>Grabbing the roast beef she had had earlier in the week, she sliced to large pieces of it, before grabbing the mayo, horseradish and dill, which she mixed to make a delicious spread. She cut open two large rustic rolls, slathered the spread on, adding arugula lettuce and the slices of beef.<br><br>She grabbed a bag of potato chips; make a quick fruit salad, created an alcoholic fruit punch with strawberries, orange juice and rum. She packed all of the food in a picnic basket, adding a bottle of chilled champagne, fresh strawberries, a bar of dark chocolate for dessert.<br><br>"I know I should have asked beforehand, but is there anything you do not like or are allergic to?"<br><br>She walked over to her lover, her hips swaying and kissed her soundly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 19:38:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony follows Jase to the kitchen, perching herself on a chair and leering happily at her lover.<br><br>"Nope.&nbsp; I don't think I've got any allergies...although I do better with meat and stuff than I do with veggies.&nbsp; Something about my heritage."<br><br>Accepting the kiss and reaching around to pat Jase's bottom suggestively, Harmony pouts:<br><br>"Does this mean we have to get dressed?&nbsp; Don't wanna."<br><br>But mischief aside, she rises and heads back to the bedroom to pull on her panties, jeans, and a tee shirt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 19:52:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, "the lunch will keep," she offers suggestively as she follows Harmony to the bedroom.<br><br>She too quickly dons her jeans and a t-shirt, forgoing any underwear, as she grabs her thick socks and boots for the motorcycle ride, her leather jacket out in the living room.<br><br>"So will I need a leash for this ride?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 19:55:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Does the bitch puppy want to have a leash and a collar?"<br><br>Harmony licks her lips and grins hungrily.<br><br>"Or perhaps I should just take some rope and a vibrator...and a whip.&nbsp; Find a nice tree.&nbsp; Leave you aching for a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 19:57:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This bitch puppy would like both, and an egg and perhaps a butt plug to play with her coyote on this excursion."<br><br>She returns the wolfish grin from her lover with one of her own, her eyes sparkling with delight and lust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 19:59:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?"<br><br>Pulling Jase close for another wet, sloppy, passionate tongue-filled kiss, Harmony presses her leg into the smaller woman's crotch.<br><br>"Maybe I'll tie you up and whip you and make you watch while I take care of myself.&nbsp; What do you think of that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 20:02:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss passionately, Jase pushes her lover away, "We will never make it out the door if you do that Harm."<br><br>With a playful pout, "You would deny me the pleasure of using my tongue all over you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 20:12:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I meant tie you to a tree, bitch puppy...after we have our lunch.&nbsp; And maybe let you play later, if you cry and struggle nicely."<br><br>Giving Jase another pat, Harmony pulls reluctantly away.<br><br>"And you're right.&nbsp; If we don't go, we're not going to get this done."<br><br>Shrugging on her biker's jacket, she leads the way out to the Harley.<br><br>"Where's good?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 20:34:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling at her coyote, she slid into her jacket and grabbed the picnic basic.<br><br>Jumping on the back of the Harley, Jase smiled back at her lover, "Oh I don't know, anywhere with trees will do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 20:39:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay."<br><br>An hour or so later, Harmony brings the bike to a stop just up side road in a nicely wooded and fairly private area outside the city limits.<br><br>"How's this, bitch puppy?"<br><br>She points to one tree in particular, a gnarly old oak that looks big enough to hide someone from the view of anyone passing by on the road...if, that is, they were naked and tied up to the trunk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 21:57:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The vibrations of the ride left Jase excited and frustrated her climax always on the cusp of release but never quite making it there, her need was desperate. She hopped off the bike, glancing at the view of the city below them before turning her attention to the blanket and picnic basket. She threw the blanket down underneath the gnarled oak, making sure that it was perfect before putting basket next to it and laying down on it suggestively.<br><br>"Should we give the blanket a test run before eating?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 21:59:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope.&nbsp; Tempting though that thought is..."<br><br>Harmony grins sheepishly as her tummy grumbles.<br><br>"I'm kind of hungry.&nbsp; Afterwards, though, bitch puppy can have her fun and punishment.&nbsp; Besides, I like you frustrated."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 22:04:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glaring viciously at her lover, Jase lays out the food, giving each of them a sandwich, pulling out the chips and fruit salad. She pours each of a healthy portion of the fruit punch, hoping to drown her frustration in booze.<br><br>Before Harmony sits down next to her, Jase quickly rises and wraps her lover in her arms giving her a long deep kiss, pressing her body into the coyote, her fingers lightly playing with Harmony's nipples, pinching each of them.<br><br>"Okay, now we eat," she whispers wickedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 22:07:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony has a good laugh.<br><br>"Wicked, wicked little bitch puppy!&nbsp; All right, you want to tease?&nbsp; Take off your pants and spread your legs for me.&nbsp; Let me see what I don't get to have until we're done," she coos.&nbsp; "And I'll just imagine all the lovely noises you'll make when I whip you there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 22:26:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling gleefully, Jase sits back down pants remaining on, "you will have to wait until after lunch to see me my love."<br><br>She unwraps the foil from her sandwich and takes a bite, smiling at her coyote.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 22:28:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tease."<br><br>The Coyote bites into her sandwich, making exaggerated 'yummy' noises as she eats, keeping her eyes on Jase the whole time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 22:44:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only at your request, am I a tease," she quips.<br><br>Hungrier than she realized, Jase finishes lunch quickly, devouring the sandwich, chips and fruit. Once done, she eyes the coyote and asks a simple question, "Play or Dessert?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 22:46:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think the bitch puppy needs to take off her jeans first."<br><br>Harmony licks her chops.<br><br>"Then she gets to choose which side goes up against all that rough bark before I punish her for teasing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 22:55:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase removes her jeans, folding them neatly and placing them on blanket, her motions slow and delibrate, continuing her tease. <br><br>"Which side would you prefer to play with first Harm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2007, 23:51:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think bitch puppy needs her bad little titties whipped until she comes."<br><br>The Coyote grins wickedly.<br><br>"And maybe a rope right between her pussy lips with a knot on her clit, to make her whimper."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 00:01:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Handing the coyote a silk rope, Jase shrugs out of her t-shirt as she sways towards the tree. She gingerly places her back against the bark, attempting to find a comfortable position as she waits for the coyote to pounce, her sex already wet just from being outdoors.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 00:45:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slipping around the oak to bind Jase's hands, Harmony wraps the silk rope around her lover's waist before running it between her legs and pulling it taut...knotting it just below her clit and leaving the ends dangling.<br><br>"See?&nbsp; Now I have a handle in case I want to give you a nice, sharp tug."<br><br>She demonstrates, yanking the rope roughly against Jase's sex and causing the knot to mash firmly against her clit.<br><br>"Bitch puppy likes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 00:51:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing at the pressure against her clit, Jase gulps before whispering, "yes, bitch puppy likes."<br><br>"you seem to know your way around a rope," she comments testing the strength of the rope.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 00:58:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do.&nbsp; And now, bitch puppy gets her tits whipped."<br><br>She reaches up and gives one breast a firm slap, laughing softly.&nbsp; No whipping, this...not yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 01:05:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Strain against the rope, wanting to touch her lover badly, Jase yelps for Harmony's benefit at the playful slap, her frustration growing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 01:42:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing back a little ways, Harmony pulls the leash out of her small duffle bag and slaps it against her palm a few times before letting it slap against Jase's bare, vulnerable breasts.<br><br>"I just love to watch your tits bounce, bitch puppy!"<br><br>She swings the nylon leash against her lover again and again, laughing...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 04:50:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing and yelping at each slap, Jase eyes her lover with lust, begging for her release.<br><br>"Please Harm, make me come, stop your teasing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 04:55:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking the loose ends of the rope in hand, Harmony lifts...and lifts some more, until poor Jase is forced onto tiptoe by the smooth silk knot against her clit.&nbsp; Pinching each nipple in turn, twisting it fiercely, and then releasing it suddenly, Harmony forces her bitch puppy to make eye contact.<br><br>"Ride that knot, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Ride it until you come.&nbsp; Right fucking now, or I'll whip you until you scream!"<br><br>Her strong fingers continue pinching and tugging and twisting as she lets the rope go just a little bit slack before tightening it cruelly!<br><br>"Come on, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Ride it!&nbsp; Or do you only come with a thick cock up your ass?&nbsp; Is that it?&nbsp; Is that what you need?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 05:06:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She yelps at the fierce punishment to her nipples, a solo tear falling down her cheek.<br><br>"Eeeouch" she screams as she rides the knot hard, her clit already sore from the clothespin hours before. <br><br>Despite the pain, her arousal is obvious, her breathing quickens, and “I am close." she whispers as she increases the tempo, the pain forgotten.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 05:11:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slapping her lover's vulnerable, tender breasts over and over, Harmony keeps jiggling the rope.<br><br>"What does the bitch puppy need?&nbsp; Huh?&nbsp; What's she need?&nbsp; She doesn't get unless she begs..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 05:18:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If she could, she would fall on her knees and beg her little heart out, as it is, she pleads her eyes showing her desperation, "Please Harm, please let this bitch puppy come."<br><br>She tries to regain her rhythm with the rope, but is unable to do so as her coyote jiggles it constantly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 05:26:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony suddenly holds the rope steady.<br><br>"And what does bitch puppy need in order to come like a horny little fuck-toy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2007, 05:35:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A long wet sloppy kiss as she grinds herself on the rope," she manages.<br><br>Her hips once again begin their motion, the speed building but still she is unable to find that catalyst to push her over the edge.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 01:40:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony obliges, sliding her tongue deep into Jase's mouth and lifting the rope a little...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 03:18:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With last tug and the kiss of the woman she loves, Jase comes quickly, screaming into her lover's mouth.<br><br>She entangles her tongue with Harmony's, gazing deeply into her eyes, "amazing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 03:21:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles softly, a strangely girlish sound from such a large, strong woman.<br><br>"And do you know what we're going to do now, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 03:34:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No my coyote, but I hope it has to do with my tongue and your lovely rear."<br><br>She nuzzles her lover, kissing her softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 03:39:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Remember what else you packed?"<br><br>Harmony pulls away again, laughing softly as she strips off her tee shirt and sits down.&nbsp; Peeling her jeans and panties down, she rummages around in the duffle bag and produces the vibrating egg.<br><br>"Bitch puppy gets to watch this time."<br><br>Cupping one breast and licking her lips playfully, Harmony teases herself with the egg.<br><br>"Ohhhh...your tongue is better, but this is so wickedly naughty and fun..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 04:33:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She struggles against the ropes in earnest, causing the rope to rub against her already sensitive clit.<br><br>"You would deny me the pleasure," she whines, her gaze intent on her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 04:35:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs, making eye contact.<br><br>"I like seeing you...mmmmm...frustrated, my little bitch puppy!&nbsp; I know it makes that naughty pussy of yours all wet..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 04:50:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her lust showing in her eyes, Jase growls softly at her lover.<br><br>She watches as the coyote pleasures herself, her frustration mounting, her sex becoming wetter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 05:17:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Something...ahhh!&nbsp; &nbsp;Something wrong, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Do you want to fuck me with your tongue?&nbsp; Does it frustrate you...just watching?"<br><br>Pinching her nipples and licking her lips, Harmony moans softly, pulling her knees up so that Jase can get a better look at her excited pussy and clit.<br><br>"What are you thinking, baby?&nbsp; Talk to me.&nbsp; Talk to me dirty while I use this toy on my hot little clit!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 05:29:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to take you with my tongue, make you beg me to finish you as I bring to your climax but never over, again and again."<br><br>She struggles against the ropes, her frustration growing, pleading with her eyes.<br><br>"I want to touch you, make love to you, play with your breasts as you make yourself come, kiss you passionately as the egg buzzes away."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 15:20:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines, pushing the toy inside for a moment and fingering herself.<br><br>"Yeah?&nbsp; And should I untie bitch puppy and let her do all that?&nbsp; Mmmmm...when I could leave her tied up, knowing that when we get home...ahhhh...she'll be all ready for more and more and...mmmm...more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 17:29:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes afire with lust and frustration, Jase stares at her lover as she teases herself mercilessly. The sight of her juices flowing and not being able to touch her is torturous, more so than she ever imagined and she returned to her struggle against the rope despite the pain against her sore sex, she cries out her frustration. <br><br>"Pleaaasseee Harm, let me touch you." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 17:35:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Poor hungry little puppy.&nbsp; You want me, don't you?&nbsp; Want to lick and nuzzle and touch...aaaahhhhhhh..."<br><br>Closing her eyes and mashing the toy against her clit, Harmony licks her muzzle suggestively.<br><br>"But if I stop to untie you, I'll get frustrated.&nbsp; And that might make me <em>mean</em> to my little bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 17:42:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Either come soon or untie me, my love, I cannot take much more. If it means more punishment later to untie me, then I accept it willingly, just let me touch you now."<br><br>Her eyes are focused on her lovers, her words clear despite her frustration.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 17:46:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a (possibly exaggerated) sigh, Harmony pulls the egg away and stretches.&nbsp; Then she rolls lazily over and gets on her hands and knees for a moment before standing up.<br><br>"You lack patience," she drawls.&nbsp; Slipping around behind the tree, she releases Jase's bonds.&nbsp; "Guess I'll just have to make you buy a Sybian so I can make you stay on it all weekend sometime."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 18:03:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only when it comes to you my love," she whispers.<br><br>The moment the ropes are slack enough to move, Jase pounces on her lover, her hands roaming, her mouth seeking the coyotes.<br><br>"Can I help it that you are so desirable?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 18:10:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony keeps her touches firm yet gentle, and carefully does not hit any possible sore spots as she fondles her tomboy.<br><br>"Nope.&nbsp; I guess you can't help it.&nbsp; Now go get the strap-on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 18:33:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes light up at the suggestion and she immediately bounds off to fetch the toy, returning quickly to her lover as she swiftly puts it on.<br><br>"Lie down my dear, or doggy-style if you prefer, or if you want to ride me, I can lie down."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 20:54:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stretches again, then gets on her hands and knees and wiggles her butt, looking back up at Jase suggestively.<br><br>"Your turn to be the boy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 20:56:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have been before if you recall," she whispers.<br><br>Placing her hands on Harmony's back she presses the always hard cock against her lover's slick sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 21:03:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes, you have..."<br><br>Bowing her head, Harmony pushes herself back on the toy with a long, low, gutteral growl of pleasure.<br><br>"And you're good at it, too!&nbsp; Now gimme before I spank you again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 22:09:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She begins, her lust taking her away as she pushes deep within her lover, pulling out and repeating the motion, her tempo ever increasing, eventually her hands find Harmony's hips, which she pulls back to herself as she thrusts.<br><br>"This is what I needed," she coos, her eyes closed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 22:11:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Liar," Harmony laughs.&nbsp; "You need another whipping!&nbsp; Bitch puppy needs her punishment..."<br><br>Bowing her head and dropping to her elbows, she moans louder.<br><br>"All the way in me, baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 22:17:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shifts a little for a better angle and pushes downwards, until her hips are pressed against her coyote's cheeks, the tail tickling her stomach. She pulls out slowly and again plunges deep within enjoying the feeling of her lover squirming underneath.<br><br>"Oh I need that too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 22:19:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Harmony eases herself forward, bit by bit, until she is lying more or less flat on the blanket.<br><br>"You like me passive, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-01-2007, 23:09:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I prefer active," she whispered as she followed her lover down, kissing her along her back, nibbling along her spine.<br><br>She continued thrusting, her fingers exploring, touching, caressing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 00:17:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?&nbsp; You don't like the thought of thrusting deep and hard into my pussy or up my ass while I moan and squirm under you?&nbsp; Silly bitch puppy."<br><br>Harmony giggles and grinds her pelvis, pushing back against Jase once again.<br><br>"Go on, try to make me come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 01:04:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What I mean is I like movement; I love reaction to my actions."<br><br>Jase keep her slow movements, 'punishing' her coyote for keeping her tied up for so long.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 01:10:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nggghhh...yeah...yeah, I gotcha..."<br><br>Harmony grinds faster.<br><br>"Come on, bitch puppy, fuck me good and hard!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 01:18:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Frustrated my dear?" she replies with a wicked grin.<br><br>Despite her words, Jase does increase her tempo, driving her lover to the blanket faster and faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 03:24:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You-oooooo!&nbsp; Wish..."<br><br>Reaching back, the Coyote rubs her clit and moans louder.<br><br>"Make me come, baby!&nbsp; Make me come for you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 06:35:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wish, you say." she whispers, pulling the strap-on completely out and back several inches from her lover's sex.<br><br>"Does my coyote think I cannot frustrate her?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 18:50:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wanna sit down anytime soon?"<br><br>Harmony mock-growls, turning to look at her lover over one shoulder.<br><br>"Don't tease, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 19:37:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slides the rubber cock inside her lover's willing opening, pushing it deeply within her and pulling it out. She quickens the pace, rolling her hips at the apex and sliding back in.<br><br>At one point, their bodies pressed tightly together, she whispers softly, "come for me baby, I will tease you no longer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 19:41:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony yips, thrashes, and then howls long and low as her climax hits.<br><br>"Jase!&nbsp; Oh, Jase...oh, baby..."<br><br>Balling up handfulls of the picnic blanket, she collapses and pants for breath, practically glowing.<br><br>"My beautiful, sweet little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 19:52:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Riding her lover until she collapses, Jase pulls the toy out slowly, removing it quickly to lie on top of the coyote.<br><br>"I love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 19:54:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a sleepy laugh, Harmony opens her mouth to say something but her comment turns into a lazy yawn.&nbsp; Finally, she manages:<br><br>"...love you, too, Jasandra.&nbsp; Love you so much it hurts..."<br><br>She yawns again.<br><br>"Scary, even."<br><br>A moment later, she seems to go to sleep, murmuring happily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 20:19:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rubbing her lover's back, giving her a massage as she falls asleep, smiling down at her.<br><br>Sliding off her coyote, she put on her pants and shirt, packing up the picnic, deciding that they would have dessert at home. She leaned against the tree that had been once been her prison, watching her sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 20:26:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony asleep looks far more innocent than Harmony awake, and also less intimidating.&nbsp; After a while she whimpers softly, drawing one leg up and exposing her sex and ass fully to Jase's view.<br><br>"...n-no...no box!&nbsp; Not the box..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 21:24:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase crawls to her lover, wrapping her arms around the coyote, nuzzling her whispering softly into her ear, "there is no box, you are safe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 21:52:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After another few whimpers and quiet 'no's, Harmony settles down again...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-01-2007, 22:08:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vowing to ask her later about the dreams, hoping they are just nightmares and not memories, Jase remains wrapped around her lover, letting her sleep peacefully as the sun lowers in the sky towards their city.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 05:43:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually, Harmony stirs again.<br><br>"Jase?&nbsp; How long was I out?"<br><br>She smiles shyly.<br><br>"Sorry 'bout that.&nbsp; I think that was a bit intense for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 05:51:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A couple of hours, you are adorable in your sleep."<br><br>Jase nuzzles her lover, kissing her cheek.<br><br>"And awake, of course, you are beautiful."<br><br>Hesitating for a moment, Jase decides to ask quietly, concerned, "about an hour ago, you screamed out in fear, something about a box, does it mean anything?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 06:07:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just...just some bad memories.&nbsp; Had a foster family that thought locking a small kid in the closet was a good thing.&nbsp; I'm still kind of claustrophobic."<br><br>She shrugs.<br><br>"I should get dressed so we can get home.&nbsp; Get a shower.&nbsp; Maybe see a movie or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 06:24:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry about your past love," Jase whispers kissing her cheek.<br><br>Ahhh....but you look so good nude, do you have to get dressed?"<br><br>Despite her words, Jase found her lover's clothes and tossed them to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 06:28:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shrugging into her clothes with a laugh, Harmony tilts her head and looks at Jase with a mischievous smile on her lips.<br><br>"Why?&nbsp; Wanna keep me in your house, naked and on a chain or something?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 06:34:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, "Naked yes, the chain, well that would be for me."<br><br>Looking longily at the Harley, Jase asks "So are you going to ride bitch on the way home, my dear?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 06:39:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope, 'cause I wouldn't be able to keep my mitts off you.&nbsp; Better if I tie you up while I do the driving."<br><br>Harmony stretches, pulling her tee shirt tight across her large breasts and hardening nipples.<br><br>"Unless you can promise to be a good girl and not distract me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 06:47:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I won't promise I will be good, but I will promise I won't do anything distracting."<br><br>She steps closer to Harm, squeezing those hardened nipples, rolling them between her thumb and index finger, she could not help herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 06:49:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony closes her eyes almost at once, moaning in the back of her throat.<br><br>"God, you <em>know</em> I love that...oh, fuck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 06:56:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps we should ride home, quickly....I'll drive." she tries once again to take control of the Harley, knowing the coyote will not let her.<br><br>"We can have champagne and whip cream, I am sure we can find something to do with it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 06:59:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whimpers softly for a moment.<br><br>"N-nooo...my bike.&nbsp; I drive...now leggo so I can tie your ass up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 07:21:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Down girl....your bike, I get it," she whispers her hands up in surrender.<br><br>"I do not need to be tied up for the ride home, perhaps when we get there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 07:23:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll think of something nice and naughty for you to do," Harmony promises, kissing Jase's cheek.&nbsp; Then she helps pack the rest of their things for the ride home.<br><br>Arriving back at Jasandra's house somewhat later than they'd originally intended, Harmony carries the basket and dufflebag inside and stretches out on the living room floor rather unceremoniously.<br><br>"Backrub, please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 07:28:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did I promise you a backrub, I know I am forgetful, but I don't think I would forget that?" she replies laughing softly.<br><br>Finding some decent music, soft and not too jarring, Jase straddles her lover and begins a deep massage, starting out slow and ramping up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 18:34:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Didn't promise.&nbsp; I'm just asking."<br><br>Harmony moans almost at once at the feel of Jase's hands on her body.<br><br>"Ohhhh...oh, yeah, right there!&nbsp; Got a bit tense earlier.&nbsp; Mmmmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 19:14:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rubbing for over an hour, the only reason Jase knows Harmony is awake is the continuous moans and low growls of pleasure. She leans over kissing her coyote's shoulder, whispering "You mentioned a movie?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 19:16:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm hmmm.&nbsp; Something naughty.&nbsp; You pick."<br><br>Harmony shifts, lifting her hips off her floor for a moment.<br><br>"Damn.&nbsp; Getting horny again.&nbsp; Sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 19:26:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You mean you are not horny sometimes?"<br><br>Not owning a porn DVD, Jase threw in the one that Harmony had brought with her, once again the poor young tomboy appeared on the screne, two large black women having their way with her, the screams echoing through the surround sound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 19:28:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; Need to take you movie shopping.&nbsp; What do you like to watch, bitch puppy?"<br><br>Harmony rolls onto her side to watch the screen, scratching her belly idly.<br><br>"Bondage?&nbsp; Hard bondage?&nbsp; Groups?&nbsp; Bi?&nbsp; Just girls?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 21:04:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whatever gets you in the mood..."<br><br>She thinks about it seriously, before answer again more seriously. "not really sure never really watched much porn. Hmmm...girl on girl is a must, perhaps some bondage, hard bondage, light torture or submission." <br><br>Jase shrugs, sliding her arms around the coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 21:26:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I brought a couple of others, in case...in case you don't want to watch this one all the way through.&nbsp; Again."<br><br>Harmony grins.<br><br>"But I must admit my library is, uhm, short on plot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 21:35:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Short on plot, how disappointing," she whispers with a wild grin.<br><br>"Lets check out another one, though I am pretty sure I have not seen this one completely, having been tackled every time we try..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 22:14:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay."<br><br>Reluctantly getting up, Harmony rummages around in one of her saddlebags, then pads back and changes the DVDs out.&nbsp; The new movie cues up quickly...<br><br>"This, uhm, hasn't been released yet.&nbsp; No title or anything like that's been added.&nbsp; Nor any credits.&nbsp; Let's just say I know the director."<br><br>The screen brightens on a large breasted, slightly chubby Irish Setter morph with her wrists suspended over her head.&nbsp; One of the black girls from the other movie, sporting a large strap-on and some kind of body harness, is fastening a breast press on the "dirty little bitch"...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 22:31:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling quietly, "should I ask how you know the director, my coyote, have you been moonlighting?"<br><br>She again wraps her arms around her lover, her finger idly brushing her inner thigh as she watches the new film.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 22:37:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I work security at the studio.&nbsp; The director is a friend of an ex of a friend sort of thing.&nbsp; She's nice.&nbsp; A bit too butch for my taste, though."<br><br>Moving around behind the whimpering Setter, the black girl pinches and yanks the morph's nipple rings, making the chubby girl squirm and whine around her ball gag.&nbsp; Then she tightens the press a little more, eliciting more moans of protest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 22:47:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her fingers moving towards the heat between Harmony's legs, Jase nods.<br><br>She watches as the pressure on the young setter's breasts is increased, her pain and pleasure plain in her eyes and becomes wetter, she shifts her jeans suddenly becoming uncomfortable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 23:02:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like this one," Harmony teases gently.&nbsp; "I have more.&nbsp; At home, I mean.&nbsp; My place."<br><br>The Setter twists her head from side to side as the domme yanks her nipple rings again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 23:18:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I like this one." <br><br>Though she was horny, Jase wanted to get some things done around the house. "What gym equipment would you want, anything special for the dungeon....I was thinking of making the entire basement padded."<br><br>Though her words were serious, her hand betrays her roaming along her lover's mound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 23:21:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll have to make a list.&nbsp; We could use so many possible things..."<br><br>Harmony's voice trails off in a long moan of pleasure at Jase's teasing touch.<br><br>Onscreen, the Setter is released and made to kneel, deep-throating the strap-on while the pretty black girl whips her ass with a flogger hard enough to make the doggy morph scream around the toy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 23:40:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"For the gym, I want you to spare no expense...if you feel you feel wrong about this, you can train me in that martial arts you were doing earlier."<br><br>She rolls her lover on her back, again ignoring the screams from the DVD encouraging her as she pushes the t-shirt up and lowers her mouth to a hardened nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 00:47:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...yeah, just like that, baby..."<br><br><em>The Setter whimpers a bit louder as the domme pulls her away from the dildo.<br><br>"Bitch want it up her ass?"<br><br>"No!"<br><br>The flogger slaps the Setter's belly twice, then her pussy...eliciting a howl of humiliated pain.<br><br>"Bitch gonna take it up her ass!"<br><br>"N-no, please...no, not that..."<br><br>"Bitch is for fucking!"&nbsp; The domme swats her victim's muzzle playfully, grabs her headfur, and drags her over to a low saddle-like construct with a pair of large dildos mounted on it.&nbsp; "Bitch gets fucked!&nbsp; Now get on the sybian.&nbsp; Both holes full.&nbsp; Gonna make you howl like a bitch, Bitch."</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 00:58:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mid-nippled, Jase stops her eyes glued to television, it is obvious what she sees excites her.<br><br>"we need one of those, the sybian, not the bitch...you have one already."<br><br>She licks Harmony's nipple, sucking at it softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 01:05:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>The Setter, whimpering and sobbing, forces herself down on the two toys, 'helped' by the domme's tugging on one nipple ring.&nbsp; After the poor girl finally gets settled, with her clit pressing against the base of the sybian's vibrating saddle, the black woman adds two weights to the rings in her nipples and flips the 'on' switch.&nbsp; She leaves the picture for several minutes, and the poor Setter is left to squirm and cry in front of the camera as the sybian vibrates under her...</em><br><br>"You want to ride one of those, Jase?"<br><br>Harmony pinches her other nipple, tugging it a little.<br><br>"I'd like to make you do that.&nbsp; Maybe whip your tits at the same time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 01:08:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes...." is all she manages as she watches the show, the nipple between her teeth forgotten.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 01:18:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe with nice tight clamps on your nipples," Harmony muses softly.&nbsp; "Oh, yeah.&nbsp; Remind me to introduce you to Suki..."<br><br><em>When the domme returns a few minutes later, she's dragging a petite Siamese Cat-girl with her.&nbsp; The poor pussycat has an abbreviated school-girl outfit on.<br><br>"You like my Bitch?"<br><br>"H-hai!&nbsp; She pretty..."<br><br>"Want to fuck her?"<br><br>"Oooo...I could do that?"<br><br>"Not yet.&nbsp; Get on your knees.&nbsp; Show her how much you like her."<br><br>Licking her lips, the skinny little Siamese obeys, lifting her skirt and fingering herself in front of the Setter.</em><br><br>"That's Suki.&nbsp; In the dress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 01:28:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's gorgeous, does she obey that quickly off screen?" Jase whispers.<br><br>Extremely wet, she whimpers softly not sure how much more she could watch.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 01:31:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only when there's a paycheck involved.&nbsp; She's normally the domme, but..."<br><br><em>The camera angle changes.&nbsp; The domme kneels behind Suki and pulls the squirmy little Siamese back onto the strap-on, letting the girl's own weight force her body back down on the toy.<br><br>"No!&nbsp; Not my ass!"<br><br>"Shut it, cat-slut!&nbsp; Now fuck me while you watch my Bitch come."<br><br>Sobbing, the Siamese moves on the fake cock, rubbing herself faster.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 01:38:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning off the TV abruptly, Jase turns to her lover, despite being sore still, "Take me Harm, I can't handle it any more. I want you to fuck me roughly, make me beg for release."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 01:40:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?"<br><br>Harmony turns a lazy, knowing smile to her lover.<br><br>"I think you enjoyed that.&nbsp; Which part was it, exactly?"<br><br>She reaches up to pinch one nipple firmly, rolling it between thumb and forefinger.<br><br>"Confess, bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 01:43:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing, Jase answers quietly, somewhat shyly, "the humilation, each of them being forced to do something."<br><br>She blushes a dark shade of red as she speaks, her ears becoming hot to the touch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 01:45:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go into the bedroom and strip.&nbsp; Then lie down on your stomach on the bed."<br><br>Harmony pinches the captive nipple harder.<br><br>"I'm going to use a belt on your delicious ass, and then I'm going to fuck you with the strap-on, right up your naughty little bitch puppy ass.&nbsp; I want you to beg and struggle under me while I do so.&nbsp; Got it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 02:15:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase was up immediately, squealing as Harmony pinched her nipple harder. <br><br>On her feet, Jase takes the orders out of sequence, stripping first, tossing her clothes on the couch.<br><br>She walks with an exaggerated sway slowly to the bedroom, where she lies down on her stomach, looking back at the door in anticipation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 02:20:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony takes her time in arriving, but announces herself with a sudden smack of a belt against Jase's bottom.&nbsp; Then again and again, scolding her firmly.<br><br>"Bad girl!&nbsp; Very bad girl!&nbsp; Masturbating to porn...horrid, horrid little girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 02:26:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yelping at the sudden smack and the succession of them on her butt, Jase squirms towards the head of the bed away from the pain.<br><br>"Wha...I wasn't." she whines.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 02:44:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote's arm shoots out, seizing Jase's hair. The belt lashes her ass and thighs mercilessly, over and over.<br><br>"You were touching yourself while watching porn!&nbsp; Is that what you want? You want to be one of those sluts on the screen?&nbsp; You want to be taken?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 04:22:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screams as the belt comes down on her ass over and over again, her head yanked back she is no longer able to run and she resigns herself to the strikes.<br><br>"Yes, yes I do," she murmurs quietly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 04:25:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The belt is tossed to one side, and Harmony springs up onto the bed, throwing her leg over across Jase's body.&nbsp; The head of the strap-on, slick with some thick lubricant, pokes her sore butt impudently.<br><br>"I'm going to take you, little bitch.&nbsp; This is what happens to those sluts...they get taken."<br><br>With no further ado, the Coyote pins her down and presses the head of the toy inside Jase's ass.<br><br>"Cry, bitch!&nbsp; Scream for mercy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 04:32:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwwww...." screaming, tears begin to stream down her face, "oh god, it hurts."<br><br>She tries to crawl away, but Harmony's weight is too heavy for her.<br><br>"Mercy, please.....AIEEE....be gentle."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 04:34:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is what you want, bitch.&nbsp; To be fucked hard, shown no mercy, taken like a slut..."<br><br>Harmony all but pins her down to the bed, then sinks her teeth into Jase's shoulder, shifting her weight to make the toy twist cruelly inside her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 05:03:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh please stop, ooooh god...." she whines.<br><br>She screams as Harmony pushes cruelly inside, all the while getting wetter, the bite only intensifying her arousal.<br><br>"Please let me make myself come, Mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 05:11:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not...until...I'm done!"<br><br>Harmony punctuates each cruel word with another hard thrust, reaching under to torment Jase's helpless nipples.<br><br>"Beg more!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 05:22:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please, oh please....mercy." <br><br>She screams, yelps in pain with each hard thrust, she squeals as her nipples are tormented.<br><br>Despite being told no, she snakes a hand down to her clit, rubbing it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 05:23:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony suddenly rears back, swatting her ass again.<br><br>"Bad girl!&nbsp; You do not get to rub your dirty little pussy!"<br><br>More spanks, interspersed with hard, rough thrusts, follow.<br><br>"You better apologize, bitch!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 05:39:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tears rolling down her cheeks, Jase cries out.<br><br>"I am sorry, so sorry....it won't happen again, I swear."<br><br>Pressing her hips against each thrust even with the pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 05:46:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn right you're sorry!&nbsp; Now finger yourself until you come, bitch!"<br><br>Harmony presses down against Jase again, biting her shoulder and thrusting, thrusting, thrusting...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 05:50:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her response is immediate, fingers going down and she fingers herself, coming almost immediately.<br><br>"Oh....yes.....AIEEEE....wow," Jase screams her throat out, shuddering for several minutes afterwards.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 05:54:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as she senses Jase's orgasm, Harmony drives the strap-on up her lover's tight ass to the hilt and holds it there, filling her, enjoying the feel of the smaller woman squirming underneath.&nbsp; When the blonde tomboy's trembling ceases, she eases her bite and kisses her tenderly.<br><br>"Are you okay, baby?&nbsp; I didn't hurt you, did I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 06:10:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothing permanent, my love, it was fucking amazing."<br><br>She nuzzles with her lover, turning her head so that she could kiss her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 14:51:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss affectionately, Harmony grinds down a little harder.<br><br>"..wanna hear you come again, bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 16:17:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yelping with the sudden movement, Jase gasps for air.<br><br>"Something gentler...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 16:21:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Too much?"<br><br>Harmony rolls off of her lover almost at once, peeling the harness off and returning to cuddle Jase in her arms protectively.<br><br>"Sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 16:23:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smilingly brightly, Jase cuddles with her lover, her eye shining with lust.<br><br>"You give in to easily....it was not too much, perhaps too soon though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 16:39:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; Too easily, huh?"<br><br>Giving Jase a gentle swat on her sore rump, the Coyote snickers.<br><br>"Want me to go put it back on?"<br><br>Then she kisses the smaller woman and cuddles her again.<br><br>"I'd rather back off too quickly than not soon enough.&nbsp; I could really hurt you otherwise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 17:56:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yipping softly, Jase rolls on her back, protecting her sore ass from further torment.<br><br>"I know, Harmony, and I thank you for that."<br><br>She gazes into the Coyote's eyes kissing her, snuggling closer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 18:14:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a yawn, the Coyote closes her eyes.<br><br>"Wake me up later?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 18:55:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did the puppy tire her coyote out...?” Jase whispered as she watched the coyote fall asleep, rubbing her back and kissing her until her breathing became slow and regular.<br><br>Rising from the bed, Jase gather the toys and took them to the bathroom, there she cleaned them before taking a quick shower, the warmth of the water relaxing her back. Drying off quickly, she grabbed a pair of sweat pants, smiled at the sleeping Coyote, curled in a small ball, and padded off to the office. The hum of the computers was something she was very used to as she sat down and checked her email, replying to those she had to, saving most until later. She looked over some code that Tom had sent her, made some suggestions and sent it back. They were between projects and Jase had many liberties as the head programmer, one of which was working at home.<br><br>Finished, she padded back to the bedroom, it had been a couple of hours, and climbed into bed to wake her lover. Her legs had spread open exposing her sex, an opportunity Jase did not pass up as she slowly crawled between Harmony's legs, licking the length of her lips before working her tongue slowly inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 19:28:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stirs almost at once, murmuring sleepy endearments...or perhaps just enjoying the feel of Jase's tongue.<br><br>"Hungry," is the first clear thing out of her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 19:51:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking up from her lover's juices, Jase grins.<br><br>"Is that a question or a statement?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 20:14:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's stomach growls gently, sending the large Coyote into a fit of sleepy giggles.<br><br>"Answer your question?&nbsp; Food would be a <em>real</em> good idea..."<br><br>She reaches down to play with Jase's hair.<br><br>"Not that I don't just love what you do to me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 20:27:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Want to eat out? There is a great steak place nearby," Jase asks, not waiting for an answer she crawls up her lover's body, teasing her nipples and mouth with light kisses and then reaches for the phone.<br><br>Dialing the steak place by heart, it is answered quickly, "Yes, this is Jasandra Alexander.....it has been a while, hasn't it, how are the kids, Manny?" she glares at Harmony when the Coyote threatens to tickle her and then continues her conversation ".....would it be possible to make reservations for two tonight....uh huh, forty-five minutes, yes put my name down...could you have crab cakes and petite lobster tails ready when we arrive....thanks, you too."<br><br>She hangs up and turns to her lover, "I think you will like this place, Harm.....great food and yet totally laid back. They have a dress code, I have seen them throw out people wearing slacks, they are purely a jeans and a t-shirt establishment, it is fantastic."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 20:34:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No kidding?&nbsp; Steak sounds pretty good."<br><br>Harmony grins.<br><br>"Didn't think I'd be getting a date out of this.&nbsp; Can't complain, though."<br><br>Blowing Jase a kiss, she rolls off the bed and pads into the bathroom to get her own shower, leaving the door open just in case someone special wants to come talk to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 20:43:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase is not far behind, and swats playfully at her lover's buttocks just as she steps into the shower. Hopping up onto the bathroom counter, Jase watches the water roll down Harmony's ample breasts.<br><br>"only the best for you...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 20:44:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stops and stands almost completely still under the water, enjoying the feel of hot spray on her body.<br><br>"Don't say that.&nbsp; You'll make me cry."<br><br>She doesn't sound all that serious, but there's a wee bit of a catch in her voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 21:54:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tempted to make a joke, Jase resists knowing that the removeable showerhead can be dangerous when one is fully-clothed and dry. Instead she smiles, opting to change the subject...."so what is your favorite dessert?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 21:58:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...apple crisp."<br><br>Harmony sounds happier to be off the subject of who does what for whom...almost as if thinking about it is uncomfortable for her.<br><br>"I like apple crisp.&nbsp; It isn't a really Coyote thing, but since chocolate's bad for me I take what I can get."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 22:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sensing that her lover is uncomfortable, Jase wonders if they should talk about it, but decides to wait for a more serious time, the naked woman showering was very distracting.<br><br>"a la mode?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 22:11:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hell, yes!&nbsp; And that isn't the only thing I like with vanilla ice cream, either..."<br><br>Her sudden tension-breaking laugh seems natural enough.<br><br>"I should remember, though.&nbsp; No teasing you in public.&nbsp; Not like that.&nbsp; Otherwise we might get ourselves thrown out for making a scene.&nbsp; Or end up on Girls Gone Wild."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 22:23:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase adds "Perhaps we should buy a pint on the way home, have a second dessert?"<br><br>Holding out a rather large towel, the tomboy waits patiently for her lover to present herself for drying.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 22:26:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony finishes up, making a soft sound of surprised appreciation when she realizes Jase is holding a towel for her.<br><br>"You didn't need to do that.&nbsp; I can get my own towel," she pouts girlishly.&nbsp; "Think you'll be rested enough for an extra dessert tonight?&nbsp; Don't want to wear you out."<br><br><em>Don't want to risk hurting you</em>, she means.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 22:37:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It is a simple towel, my dear," she chides playfully.<br><br>Looking into her coyote's eyes, embracing her, the towel held between their pressed bodies, "I will let you know if you are hurting me, Harmony, besides I am the one who is eating the ice cream after covering your body in it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 22:43:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives her a tight smile.<br><br>"Yeah, well...I worry, okay?&nbsp; Real hurt isn't any fun."<br><br>She towels herself off with surprising efficiency, dressing in a hurry...leaving her breasts bra-less under a flannel shirt.<br><br>"Your turn to drive, I suppose."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 22:51:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I appreciate your worry, I really do my love, it shows how much you care. We will probably have to avoid Jase butt play for a couple days, as it is very sore, but I loved every minute of it."<br><br>She watched the coyote get dressed, licking her lips when she saw her go bra-less. <br><br>"So unfair, I don't know how I am going to keep my hands off of you."<br><br>At the offer to drive, Jase looks at Harm, "well, my bike is not a two-seater, so it is either you driving the Harley or taking my beat up car."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 22:54:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Car's fine."<br><br>Harmony smiles quietly.<br><br>"And we can play other games after dinner, if you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 23:05:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing her car keys, Jase wanders takes the stairs down to the garage.<br><br>"Hey, I should've asked this a while ago, did you want me to clear out the guest room for you, so you can have a space to call your own?"<br><br>Concerned her coyote may be having second thoughts about the two of them, Jase grows quiet after the question, driving to the steakhouse in silence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 23:55:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony ponders this for a while.<br><br>"Yeah, if that's okay.&nbsp; I mean, not like a bedroom or like that.&nbsp; Just, you know.&nbsp; A study or something, for when you're really busy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 00:25:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will clear out the room next to my office, you can do what you want with it."<br><br>She smiles at her lover as she pulls into Frank's Steaks, the parking lot is a mixture of beat-up trucks and expensive foreign cars.<br><br>Climbing out of the car, Jase offers Harmony a hand as they walk up the path to the front door. Entering the place is pretty noisy, there are both humans and morphs present, Manny is working the podium, he steps down and hugs Jase in an affectionate greeting, obviously they are old friends. Giving the skunk a not-so-chaste kiss, Jase steps back, "Manny, this is my girlfriend Harmony."<br><br>With utmost politeness and a brilliant smile, the skunk, ever the gentleman, takes Harmony's hand and brushes his lips to her knuckles. "It is nice to meet you Harmony. It is good see someone has finally made Jasandra happy," he whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 04:31:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Clearly a little surprised at being introduced in those terms, Harmony rubs the back of her neck as she grins at the Skunk's rather Continental gesture.<br><br>"Thanks," she murmurs.&nbsp; "She's good to me, too."<br><br>Looking back at her lover, she gives the smaller blonde a one-armed hug.<br><br>"We have a reservation waiting for us, I think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 04:47:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Snaking her own arm around the Coyote, Jase smiled as Manny answered, "You do, if you will follow me." On the way over, several of the waiters nodded their greetings to the tomboy, smiling knowingly as the two of them walked together. Catching one of the waiters, Manny asked that their appetizers be sent to their table. <br><br>Once seated they were handed the menus, any and every type of steak was available.<br><br>Jase smiled over at Harmony, "I probably should have mentioned that I am well-known here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 04:52:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No!&nbsp; Really?&nbsp; And here I thought all these men were simply enamored of you at first sight!"<br><br>Harmony does a surprisingly good imitation of a shocked society matron, complete with overly dramatic gestures.&nbsp; Then she spoils the effect by giggling like a teenager.<br><br>"Yeah, you seem pretty popular.&nbsp; I also notice nobody's giving me the evil eye, so I guess they know...I mean, they don't mind that...you don't have any secret admirerers on staff, is that I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 05:03:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I used to spend almost every living hour here when I was in college, at one of the corner tables in the back, typing away on my laptop. They let me stay because I designed and built their computer network. I still maintain it for free, Manny is the owner, he and I as you probably guess had a relationship, the rest of them...just friends."<br><br>She smiled, taking Harmony's hand in her own, "they know and I am very happy with you darling I want no other."<br><br>The appetizers arrive, two large crab cakes, each with their own petite lobster tail slathered in melted butter. Not ready to order their meal just yet, Jase asks for a Guinness before turning to Harm to see what she wants. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 05:26:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Makes sense.&nbsp; He's cute.&nbsp; And he sure seems to approve of me..."<br><br>Harmony drools over the crab cakes, absently orders her own pint of Guinness, and remembers to play footsie with Jase under the table as she snacks on lobster tail.<br><br>"Hey, how about we watch another movie when we get back to your place?&nbsp; I mean, a real movie, like maybe a romantic comedy.&nbsp; Something to snuggle by."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 05:40:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It would appear that he does...."<br><br>Jase voraciously ate her own crab cakes, along with her lobster tail as she smiled across the table at her lover, "any movie come to mind?"<br><br>The atmosphere is very casual, a waiter comes by at some point and takes their stake order, Jase orders a small filet mignon, medium rare.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 05:45:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno.&nbsp; I don't get to see many, uhm, normal movies, you know?&nbsp; And most of what I see's kind of in-production.&nbsp; What's good?"<br><br>When the waiter turns to her, Harmony risks the teriyaki sirloin, also medium rare.<br><br>"Just as long as it isn't too...I dunno.&nbsp; Girly?&nbsp; I got dragged to Brokeback Mountain with some of the girls at work, once.&nbsp; They called it a chick flick for the ages.&nbsp; I couldn't quite get past the 'sad love story' part of it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 05:49:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now see there in lies the problem, I am an action flick sorta-gal. I have no idea what is out there right now."<br><br>Their food arrives and it is cooked to perfection, the steaks are so tender they melt in your mouth, on the side is a loaded potato. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 19:06:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then I guess we see an action flick," Harmony grins, her foot brushing Jase's calf.&nbsp; "I like action flicks, even the dumb ones."<br><br>She enjoys her steak with obvious gusto, even stopping her occasional teasing touches to focus on the delights of food.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 19:35:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good we can watch Underworld, I always liked that movie, now I realize it was because of seeing Kate Beckingsale in leather..."<br><br>A hand disappears under the table, finding the teasing foot she tickles it mercilessly, smiling innocently as she eats her steak and potato.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 19:45:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles and nods her agreement with the core sentiment: cute actresses and skintight anything are a good thing, just like peanut butter and chocolate.&nbsp; Or medium rare steak and sesame teriyaki sauce.&nbsp; Or her little bitch puppy and handcuffs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 19:51:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There meal finished, the waiter appears as if on queue, asking if they wanted dessert. Jase, knowing that apple crisp was on the menu, asked to see the menu.<br><br>He handed each of them a menu, one to Harmony first and then Jase, which she put down without opening wanting to see the full view of her lover's face as she read the items.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 19:52:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony puzzles over the many options before settling at last on the one she'd already mentioned, an almost childish expression of delight on her furry features.<br><br>"Apple crisp!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 20:00:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing at her delight, Jase says "Make that two with vanilla ice cream and two coffees."<br><br>The waiter disappears and Jase turns to Harmony her expression serious, "Are you comfortable with this, with me I mean and the fact that I have money and am willing, no that is not the right word, I want to spend it on you?" she asks quietly, concern furrowing her brow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 20:04:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's ears flick.<br><br>"I'm still getting used to that part of it.&nbsp; I mean, that you...that you have, and you're willing to do stuff for me and all.&nbsp; It's...I'm just not used to it, and I don't want to start taking it for granted."<br><br>Her lips purse slightly.<br><br>"I'm not used to people being nice to me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 20:09:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just...well uh...I don't want you to feel that you owe me anything for it. I don't want anything from you in return for money."<br><br>Smiling, she leaned over the table and kissed her lover, whisper quietly, "now for my love, and I do love you, all I want is you love me in return."<br><br>Her eyes dancing in delight and desire, the light kiss has obviously stirred Jase....again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 20:12:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony blushes, her tail thumping on the seat behind her.<br><br>"I...I'd like that, too...you, I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 20:45:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There apple crisp, ice cream melting down the sides, and large mugs of coffee arrive. The mugs are much larger than the normal mugs Harmony can see on other tables; apparently they had grown tired of Jase asking for seconds on her coffee.<br><br>Smiling, Jase digs into her crisp, warmed to perfection. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 20:47:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking her chops, Harmony digs in as well, making soft puppy-like noises of enjoyment (much to her embarrassment and Jase's amusement) as she consumes her cinnamony goodness with vanilla ice cream on top.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 20:49:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Guess you like it..." Jase says with a warm smile.<br><br>The bill arrives and Jase throws her Visa onto the tray without looking at it, she signs when it returns and sits back enjoying her coffee and view.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 20:50:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm-hmm!"<br><br>Finally Harmony finishes, licking her muzzle clean.<br><br>"Jeez, I feel like a little kid again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 20:53:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You should have seen the mess you made, you looked like a kid."<br><br>Her eyes reveal she is teasing her lover and it is followed by a more serious comment.<br><br>"It is good to see you so happy, my coyote."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 21:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stops for a moment, her eyes thoughtful.<br><br>"Yeah," she says huskily.&nbsp; "I guess...I guess I am happy."<br><br>She suddenly studies the tabletop.<br><br>"Been a while...can we go, now, Jase?&nbsp; Please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 22:05:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course."<br><br>Jase rises quickly, taking her coyote's hand as they walk from the restaurant together. On the way out Manny asks if Jase can come by later in the week to look at expanding their network before saying his goodbyes with a flamboyant bow, though his hidden smirk is not completely hidden.&nbsp; <br><br>At the car, Jase opens Harmony's door for her, groping her ass as she climbs into the passenger seat. She drives home without stopping, arriving safely in her garage. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 22:07:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stays very quiet on the drive home, occasionally reaching over to touch Jase lightly as if trying to reassure herself that the other woman is still there.&nbsp; Once back at the house, she's out of the car and in through the door almost before Jase has her seat belt off.<br><br>Jase finds her splashing her face with cold water in the kitchen, sobbing softly.<br><br>"...s-sorry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 22:14:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stepping closer to the woman, unsure if she should wrap her arms around her or not, Jase settles for touching her softly on her shoulder.<br><br>"Whats wrong hun?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 22:18:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Almost at once Harmony whirls and pulls Jase into a fierce hug.<br><br>"S...sorry, it's just...overwhelming, you know?"<br><br>And then she kisses her blonde tomboy deeply, pulling Jase's hands onto her body.<br><br>"Take me to be," she whispers hoarsely.&nbsp; "Take me to bed and make me yours, Jase!&nbsp; Please...take me any way you want..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 22:26:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Surprised by the hug, Jase lets out an excited squeal then blushes to a deep shade of red.<br><br>Just about to say something profound, her mouth is caught up in a deep kiss, which she returns with gusto.<br><br>Brushing her fingers along the coyote's cheek, Jase leads the coyote to her bedroom and slowly, seductively removes the larger woman's jeans and t-shirt, her hands roaming the muscular body. She pushes her onto the bed gently and climbs on top of her straddling her, removing her own t-shirt before pressing her upper body to the coyote's, kissing her passionately and deeply as she kneads her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 22:27:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering softly, Harmony seems to be almost passive...obviously reacting, obviously enjoying everything Jase does, but leaving herself vulnerable.<br><br>"Yes," she whispers.&nbsp; "Please, Jasandra...make me yours..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 22:46:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling down at her lover, Jase opts for gentleness though she suspects Harmony wants more.<br><br>Kissing her way down, she spreads her legs and kisses her lover softly. Slowly she sucks each of the lips pulling them apart to expose her already swollen clit. Nibbling and sucking at it, Jase pushes two fingers into her, slowly building up a rhythm adding two more fingers quickly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 22:47:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jase!"<br><br>Harmony's cry, accompanied by her hands playing with Jase's short blonde hair, is passionate and aroused.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 23:08:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking her name as encouragement, she works harder, more insistent, her tongue flicking the clit.<br><br>Her other hand working the button of her own jeans, which finally releases its control as her hand squirms down to rub her clit, moaning into her lover's sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 00:15:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping for breath, Harmony squirms under Jase's tongue and fingers.<br><br>"Oh...oh, yes...please...please, lover..."<br><br>Her cries grow slowly more and more puppy-like, almost like passionate little yips of pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 00:50:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grazing her teeth against the coyote's clit, she smiles and watches in amazement as Harmony becomes more 'relaxed', when she realizes that Jase is not just going to use her and throw her away.<br><br>She nibbles harder at the clit, her fingers sliding in and out, "come for me Harmony" she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 01:10:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N-nooo...not yet?&nbsp; Pleeeease?"<br><br>But her muscles clench around Jase's fingers and she howls out as a climax takes her anyway, leaving the Coyote panting for breath.<br><br>"...more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 03:05:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before she could utter the word more, Jase had slide off of her, quickly removing her jeans and donned dildo-bearing harness. Soon, she had returned to her sex, guiding the hard toy between her legs, she plunges it in just as Harm asks for more.<br><br>Her hands finding her lover's ample breasts, she kneads, tweaks and pulls at those nipples, leaning over to kiss her coyote passionately, her thrusts slow at first.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 06:18:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering quietly, puppy-like, Harmony reaches up to Jase and pulls the woman down against her body, rubbing against her.<br><br>"...love you, Jasandra..."<br><br>Cupping the blonde's ass with her powerful hands, the Coyote encourages her lover to keep her thrusts slow and gentle, almost as if she wants the closeness more than the pleasure for now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:05:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Love you too, Harmony," she whispers, kissing her lover softly.<br><br>"Mmm...careful of my ass my love, someone was a bit rough earlier today," the sparkle in her eye shows that Jase loved the play, but knew this was not the time for pain.<br><br>Though in constant motion, Jase slows down even further, her hips moving at a snails pace, enjoying the feeling of being wrapped in those powerful arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:08:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony keeps her touch firm, but gentle, holding Jase close, keeping her slow but not doing much more than that.<br><br>"...never...never hurt you, baby...never want to hurt you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:15:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Never will, we will both see to that," she reassures her lover.<br><br>Jase lays her head on Harmony's shoulder, nuzzling close as her hips roll at their languid pace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:17:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With another quiet whimper, the Coyote moves under her lover, rubbing against her, gasping as their nipples brush time and again.<br><br>"...can't get you close enough tonight," she gasps.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:25:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deciding the plastic cock was hindering the need to be close, Jase pulled it out slowly, rolled of for a brief moment and unsnapped it, letting it drop to the floor, unwanted. She returned quickly to Harm, eyes dark in concern, wrapping her in arms and legs, pulling her into a close, tight hug.<br><br>"How's this...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:28:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhh!&nbsp; Oh, Jase..."<br><br>Weeping softly, Harmony clings to her lover, kissing the blonde over and over again, stroking her back and sides and ass.<br><br>"Yes...perfect..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:32:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"good..."<br><br>Not trusting herself to say anything else that might cause her coyote into a fit of tears, Jasandra returns each of those kisses softly, rubbing her hands down the coyote's furry back in gentle caresses, legs wrapped tightly around her lover's thighs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:35:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony is surprisingly gentle, perhaps channeling her suppressed 'feminine' side tonight, or perhaps she merely needs to hold and be held, to love without the usual games.&nbsp; Eventually she drops off, still clinging to Jase...whining a bit in her sleep from time to time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:44:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase grabs the comforter pulling it up around them before falling into a deep dreamless sleep wrapped in the arms of her coyote. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:45:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Later, Jase wakes up to the pleasant feel of Harmony's tongue on her sex...and ass...soft furry kisses on her inner thighs...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:51:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stirring from her sleep, Jase smiles as she discovers it was not just a pleasant dream.<br><br>"mmm...I could get used to waking up like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:53:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's tongue lingers on her clit for a moment before resuming it's general play.&nbsp; Then she slides it deep inside Jase's sex, thrusting and wiggling the tip, seeking the good places.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:01:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly, Jase gasps as her coyote's long tongue slides into her already slick sex.<br><br>"oh...wow.....your tongue....incredible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:03:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles softly, stopping for a moment and laying her head on Jase's thigh.<br><br>"Dessert."<br><br>Then she slowly licks the blonde from clit to anus and back again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:11:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching down and tussling the coyote's hair, Jase giggles and moans as the tongue tickles and excites her. <br><br>"Feel free to eat as much as you want, dessert..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:12:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Needing no further invitation, Harmony works her tongue back inside Jase's sex, scraping her teeth teasingly along the sides of the blonde's mound and stroking her thighs with her fingers...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:40:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling at her hardened nipples, her eyes alight with amazement, Jase squirms under her lover's tongue. <br><br>"yes....your mine....ahhhh....more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:42:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Then her long, strong tongue starts thrusting fast and deep, trying to drive Jase to orgasm as swiftly and intensely as she can...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:53:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing Jase comes instantly not able to resist the deep thrusts of her lover, her sweet nectar spilling...<br><br>"aaiiii....woah....yes...amazing.."<br><br>She collapses on the bed, not realizing her back was arched, her body taut.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:54:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deftly turning Jase over onto her belly, Harmony's tongue goes to work on the woman's ass...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 20:02:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh...naughty...mmmm....no complaints"<br><br>Looking over at her shoulder, she stares down at the coyote, still basking in her afterglow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 20:06:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Furry fingers pry her cheeks open, and that hot, strong tongue pushes inside her, wiggling and wriggling...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 20:16:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh god....ahhhh....I am gonna...." her body rigid she comes again violently, her butt jutting into the air, pressing tightly against Harmony's tongue. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 20:18:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony keeps working her precious little 'bitch puppy', laughing softly to herself...reaching between her own thighs and rubbing her clit as she rims away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 20:20:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh.....more.....please more..." <br><br>Her hands kneading the pillow she had grabbed during one of her climaxes, her face contorted in ecstasy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 20:23:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finally, Harmony plants a kiss on one cheek.<br><br>"What else does the bitch puppy want?"<br><br>Nibbling Jase's butt gently, the Coyote scoots up and brushes her hard nipples against the blonde's backside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 20:29:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling over, her hands immediately finding those hard nipples, she rolls and kneads them softly, licking along Harmony's lips, tasting herself there. <br><br>"The bitch puppy wants to be fucked slowly while she plays with your breasts."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 20:32:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wanna be on top, then?"<br><br>Harmony giggles.<br><br>"Or bottom?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 22:09:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How about I sit in your lap, straddling you...."<br><br>Jase licks her lips in anticipation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 22:11:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; Yeah, I like that.&nbsp; Okay, you just wait here."<br><br>Sliding off the bed, Harmony returns a few minutes later, spreading lube over her strap-on.<br><br>"C'mere, my bad little bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 22:18:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eager and fully awake, this was better than coffee, Jase hops up and walks over to where her lover was sitting. Slowly, she straddles her, lowering herself, her lips spreading around the thick toy in sweet joy as it fills her completely. Filled to the hilt, she looks into the coyote's eyes as her hands caress the bottom of her breasts, working their way teasingly slow to her nipples. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 22:20:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote laughs softly, letting her hands play over Jase's back and bottom.<br><br>"I like you this way, my little bitch puppy...I like watching you...mmmm...and your hands feel so <em>niiiiiice</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 22:35:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Rock for me, Harmony." <br><br>She rises and again slowly falls down the always-stiff cock, moaning as it fills her, her hands closing in on the nipples which she pulls and twists lightly, her face showing her ecstasy.<br><br>"Oh, it feels so good, and your hands...so gentle...mmmm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 03:53:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote obliges, rocking back and forth in a steady motion, making the strap-on shift inside Jase.<br><br>"Ride me, cowgirl," she whispers with a giggle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 04:23:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase lets out a yell, waving her hand around like she was riding a mechanical bull.<br><br>"Wooohooo!"<br><br>She stops, tears streaming down her face with laughter, begins rocking in earnest, her hands returning their attention to her lover's breast, kissing her passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 04:31:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gripping Jase's hair in one hand, Harmony kisses her lover deeply for a long moment.<br><br>"Love you, girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 04:36:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was riding her lover hard, until those words stopped her mid-rock.<br><br>"Love you too, Harmony."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 04:39:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote starts moving again, slower.<br><br>"Too bad I can't just tie you up in bed and make you come any time I want."<br><br>She cradles Jase's head against her breasts.<br><br>"Fuck my little bitch puppy 'til she passes out.&nbsp; Make her squirm and cry for more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 04:45:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And why not..."<br><br>She rocks with her lover, enjoying the feel of it inside of her, playing with one breast with her fingers as she rested on the other.<br><br>"....besides having to work on occasion, you can take me any time you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 04:48:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anywhere I want?&nbsp; Any <em>way</em> I want?"<br><br>Groping her again, Harmony slides her tongue into Jase's mouth.<br><br>"That gets me so fucking wet, just thinking about it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 04:54:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sucking the tongue in, she intertwines her own, deepening the kiss.<br><br>"yes...Harm...."<br><br>Laughing a little...Jase whispers, "just think of me as your bitch puppy toy."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 05:00:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like being my bitch puppy," the Coyote laughs.&nbsp; "Should put you on all fours and fuck your pussy until you squeal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 05:05:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do and you should, but after I come....close now."<br><br>She pulls at Harmony's nipple, capturing it between her thumb and index finger, stretching it until it snaps back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 05:10:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh!&nbsp; <em>Bad</em> girl!"<br><br>Laughing, she plants her feet and drives the toy up inside Jase as hard as she can, trying to drive her lover to orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 05:17:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is naughty girl to you......ahhh....oh my god....yes."<br><br>She climaxes screaming and squealing, almost falling off her coyote until she grabs onto to her breasts, nails digging in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 05:24:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing Jase around the waist and holding her in place, Harmony nibbles her lover's ear.<br><br>"Climb off me.&nbsp; Kneel on the floor, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Lick your sweet nectar off my thick rubber cock.&nbsp; Finger yourself while you suck my cock, little toy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 05:30:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning as her ear was nibbled upon, she is shocked and excited at the harsh commands.<br><br>"Yes, Mistress."<br><br>She climbs off, her sex already missing the thick cock as she kneels before her lover, licking the rubber cock with obvious expertise, giving head something she has done many times in the past. She takes the cock into her mouth inch by inch, sucking it slowly as her hands slides down her body and she fingers herself gently, still recovering from her three orgasms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 05:32:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, bitch puppy likes the cock, huh?&nbsp; Suck it!&nbsp; Fucking get that thick cock down your throat!"<br><br>Harmony reaches under to pinch a nipple firmly.<br><br>"Thinking about having this up your wet little pussy again, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 05:35:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling back, she answers the coyote's questions.<br><br>"Cock is not my favorite, especially since I have met you, but I have had practice with it."<br><br>Squealing, she takes the cock in completely, deep throating it, her fingers still.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 05:41:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...bet the boys loved it when you did that!&nbsp; They ever give my bitch puppy a faceful of their thick, hot cum?"<br><br>Another nipple tweak follows.<br><br>"Bet she loved that, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 06:04:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes.....but this bitch puppy was more vanilla then, so she found it disgusting."<br><br>Squealing around the hard cock, she pulled back a little.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 17:18:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww...you, vanilla?"<br><br>Harmony laughs, leaving off her nipple play to stroke Jase's hair.<br><br>"Guess I'm glad you changed your ways."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 17:28:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Me too, doll, me too."<br><br>She pulls back on the rigid cock, releasing it with a 'pop' and sits back on her heels waiting for the next order, nuzzling against the hand in her hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 17:38:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know I love watching you touch yourself," Harmony muses.&nbsp; "Does that embarrass you?"<br><br>One hand slowly starts stroking the toy.<br><br>"Or does it make you as wet as watching you makes me?"<br><br>The Coyote grins happily.<br><br>"Just the thought of watching my little bitch puppy pleasure herself gets me all ready for her fingers, her tongue, her sweet little cries of submission and orgasm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 17:43:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It does not embarrass me, especially when I see the lust in your eyes."<br><br>Jase does not indulge the coyote, already overstimulated....hoping to change the subject she suggests, "may I make you come?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 17:48:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; Yeah, I'd like that..."<br><br>Harmony leans back a little, spreading her knees.<br><br>"I like watching you work on this thing, but why don't you finger me at the same time?&nbsp; That'd be really naughty..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 17:56:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing a pillow, she kneels between her lover's legs, unsnapping and removing the harness before she licks her from anus to clit, she fingers herself but the effort is half-hearted as she concentrates on sucking in Harmony's clit, grazing it gently with her teeth.<br><br>Sighing with pleasure, she whispers, "mmmm.....dessert"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 17:59:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Curling her fingers into a fist, gripping Jase's hair, the Coyote lets her head fall back.<br><br>"You're so <em>good</em> at this, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Your hot little tongue...ahhh!&nbsp; &nbsp;Gonna...gonna keep you a secret...ahhh...don't wanna share my little bitch and her mad leet pussy-eating skills ..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 18:06:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"you taste so good, I cannot help but lick you."<br><br>Smiling up at her lover, she presses her tongue inside, lapping at the juices until the Coyote climaxes. Not stopping she trails her tongue down, nibbling along the lips until she reaches the puckered hole, slowly she swirls her tongue around it in a whirlwind until she pushes her tip inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 18:13:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ngggh!&nbsp; Oh, Jase!"<br><br>Harmony arches her back.<br><br>"Is it okay if I think, maybe, how good <em>two</em> of you would feel on me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 18:25:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, "yes, I am not the jealous type and take it as a compliment."<br><br>Pressing her tongue in deeper, she cannot help but slide her fingers along the exposed clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 18:51:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhh!&nbsp; Y-yeah?&nbsp; Never had my ass and pussy eaten at the same time...must feel incredible...nnngggh..."<br><br>Her grip on Jase's hair loosens a little.<br><br>"Gonna...I'm gonna..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 18:55:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She intensifies her licking and sucking, wiggling her tongue until Harmony again climaxes, as she does so Jase climbs her body, kissing her lovingly.<br><br>"How was that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 18:57:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In-fucking-credible," Harmony whispers, pulling Jase against her.&nbsp; "Just like every other time you do me like that...lover."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:04:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will need to practice often, to keep in shape," she whispers mischievously, licking her lips, her fingers pulling at Harmony's still hardened nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:06:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...gonna tie you up, sit on your face, and spank that naughty, wet pussy of yours, you keep that up," Harmony says, but there's no 'punch' to her voice at all.&nbsp; "Put you on a Sybian, bind your yummy little tits nice and tight, and watch you come all night long..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:14:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase laughs.<br><br>"Perhaps after we eat, you can have your way with me, I forgot to tell you all the expected packages arrived while you were napping yesterday, they are down in the basement."<br><br>Her secret revealed, Jase watches her lover carefully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:21:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grins in a particularly predatory fashion.<br><br>"Bitch puppy ready to get tied, fucked, and whipped?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:25:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Noting the change in her lover, she whimpers softly, though clearly enjoying herself.<br><br>"Food first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:27:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good. Food first, and then we make bitch puppy into a proper little fuck-toy in the dungeon."<br><br>Swatting Jase's butt, Harmony rolls out of bed and heads for the kitchen, putting a little extra sway into her ass for the blonde's lustful amusement.<br><br>"Suspension or whipping first?&nbsp; Decisions, decisions."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:31:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing at her gleefully coyote as she sways to the kitchen, Jase hurriedly makes coffee before asking the more important question, bacon already in the pan. <br><br>"Eggs or pancakes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:33:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pancakes."<br><br>Although the way the Coyote smiles, she might have another use for that spatula in mind!<br><br>"Maybe a nice tight rope around those sweet tits of yours...hmmm."<br><br>Breakfast is obviously not the only thing on her mind this morning!<br><br>"I remember watching that Setter ride a Sybian with her tits squeezed nice and tight got you all ready to go...yes, it did!&nbsp; You were a very fuckable little bitch puppy after that.&nbsp; What was it that got you going, baby?&nbsp; Come on, be explicit!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:38:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She ignores her lover, concentrating on making the pancakes, careful to keep the spatula well out of the coyote's reach.<br><br>"Never disturb a chef before she has coffee my dear," she says playfully, full of her own mischief and amusement.<br><br>Then, more quietly, because she loves hearing Harmony talk dirty, she whispers, "the setter being filled and humiliated, on that Sybian."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:45:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did you like watching her tits get put in that press while she struggled and cried?"&nbsp; Harmony licks her lips slowly, hungrily.&nbsp; "A pity you got too worked up to see the rest of that movie..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 20:10:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a sly grin and a swat of the spatula, "I did enjoy that as well, there was really nothing I did not enjoy...Funny you didn't mention that at the time...we can always watch the rest of it today."<br><br>She finishes making breakfast, landing huge stacks of pancakes slathered in butter and syrup dripping down on two plates. She throws the bacon on a third plate, handing it to Harmony, "See if all the bacon can make it to the table, my dear." Large mugs of coffee poured and they are ready to eat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 20:15:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling her eyes, Harmony delivers the platter of bacon to the table without sneaking a piece...for once.<br><br>"I was distracted.&nbsp; Somebody was looking up at me with the most adorable fuck-me-eyes I've ever seen."<br><br>She pulls a chair out for Jase and looks at the blonde expectantly (then cops a quick feel of her breasts when the woman sits down).
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 20:18:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				About to thank the coyote for her politeness, Jase ends up laughing, coffee sloshing over the sides of the cup when Harmony cops a feel.<br><br>"Now see what you made me do," she laughs accusatorily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 20:26:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yep.&nbsp; Maybe I should just tie you to this chair instead of dragging your butt downstairs."<br><br>But Harmony just kisses Jase on the cheek, takes her seat, and enjoys breakfast at a leisurely pace.<br><br>"Forced orgasms and overstimulation, perhaps?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 20:33:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"both sound deliciously wicked, as well as denying an orgasm."<br><br>She eats her breakfast, allowing Harmony to take all the bacon she wants, eyes gleaming, pussy very wet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 20:58:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know about denying you an orgasm..."&nbsp; Harmony plays with a bit of pancake, chewing on some bacon.&nbsp; "Maybe letting you get a bit frustrated for a while, but not outright denial.&nbsp; That would be...cruel."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:00:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"gods...not forever....frustration play is what I meant, are you going to eat that pancake?"<br><br>She waits eagerly for the answer, fork poised.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:04:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You better keep your strength up, then."<br><br>Harmony indicates the last pancake with a smile.<br><br>"'Cause I'll take it all out of your sweet ass later on.&nbsp; You know I will."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:09:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I cannot wait."<br><br>She eats the pancake happily, licking her lips where syrup has dripped.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:10:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sits back in her chair, watching Jase with a playful smile on her lips.<br><br>"How shall we fuck the bitch puppy first?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:24:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Either in front of the television with the rest of the dvd showing, or should we head down stairs so that the coyote can play with the new toys?"<br><br>She smiles at her lover, standing to clear and wash the dishes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:29:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think we tie the bitch puppy up and have her watch the video while I go get the rest of her torments ready.&nbsp; And we must make sure bitch puppy can't come...yes, we must do that."<br><br>Harmony licks her chops and smiles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:41:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finished with the dishes, Jase embraces her coyote kissing her passionately.<br><br>"I am ready for the movie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:54:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gently taking Jase by the wrists, Harmony leads her back to the living room and lays her down on the couch.<br><br>"Don't you go anywhere, now."<br><br>She disappears into the bedroom for a moment, emerging with the ropes in her hands.&nbsp; Tying Jase's wrists behind her back, then her ankles and thighs, Harmony pats her 'bitch puppy' tenderly.&nbsp; Turning the movie back on, she disappears downstairs, leaving Jase unable to do more than watch as the Setter and Siamese get abused...and used...and tormented...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:04:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes wide as she watches the DVD, it becomes obvious that Harm rewound it some, as she watches the Setter being forced upon the Sybian again and the poor Siamese being fucked in the ass. Watching only makes Jase bery wet and she licks her lip, moaning in frustration.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:09:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony does not return until the DVD finally finishes (after a rather evil finale in which the Setter took the Siamese up the ass with a strap-on, her movements regulated by the domme's firm grip on the ropes wound around the Setter's large breasts...)<br><br>"Awwww, bitch puppy looks all frustrated.&nbsp; Does she need a good fucking?"<br><br>Picking her lover up, Harmony slings Jase over her shoulder and carries her downstairs.<br><br>"Say hello to my new little playpen."<br><br>Everything's been set up...and after what she's been watching, Jase can immediately think of all sorts of evil things that can be done with, for example, that padded sawhorse over there.&nbsp; Or that pulley mounted on a support beam.&nbsp; Or those whips...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:14:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes.....aieee...what are you doing?" she says as she is summarily thrown on her lover's shoulder like a sack of potatoes. <br><br>Once they reach the basement and Harmony twirls around allowing Jase to get a full view of her work, she gasps audibly, unable to speak for moments.<br><br>"oh my....you have been busy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:17:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is what the bitch puppy wants, isn't it."&nbsp; Harmony swats her ass.&nbsp; "And I know just how to start!&nbsp; Bitch puppy wants a little pain with her first orgasm."<br><br>Setting Jase down on the (cold!) floor, the Coyote hums softly to herself as she threads a thick rope through the pulley.<br><br>"Bitch puppy gets a whipping with a toy up her pussy.&nbsp; Fun, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:21:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing at he swat, "yes this is what the bitch puppy wants, but she is still in awe at your effeciency."<br><br>The floor is so cold it stings, and Jase is immediately reminded that she is not wearing any clothes, "holy cold...brrrr...get me off the floor," she pleads, though it sounds more like a command.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:26:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you'll get up soon enough."<br><br>Finishing with the rope and pulley, Harmony drags Jase over by the ankles, then helps her into a kneeling position and unties her legs.<br><br>"You'll need to stand on your own."<br><br>Securing the rope to Jase's wrists, she pulls it taut...then pulls a little harder, forcing Jase to lean forward as her arms are brought up behind her, strappado style.<br><br>"Better get up, bitch puppy!&nbsp; I can't whip your pussy with you kneeling like that!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:32:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The ropes hurt a little, but as she stands it feels better, until she spots the whip Harmony has in her hand.<br><br>"You are going to use that..." her lower lip quivers a little as she stares at it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:34:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Better believe it!&nbsp; You're getting a good whipping before I take you."<br><br>Harmony keeps pulling on the rope until Jase is mostly standing, then ties it off.&nbsp; A moment later, the whip flicks her inner thigh.<br><br>"Is the bitch puppy ready?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:39:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yipping, Jase tries to squirm away from the whip, but it is hopeless.<br><br>"yes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:41:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, here's an idea!&nbsp; We'll make a game out of it.&nbsp; Bitch puppy can tell me everything she liked about that movie in detail while I abuse her!&nbsp; You know how much I love hearing you talk dirty to me, right?"<br><br>The whip smacks Jase's other thigh.<br><br>"Yeah, I like this idea.&nbsp; Start confessing, bitch puppy!"<br><br>Then the first thigh again, a little higher.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 23:47:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yikes...." she yelps as the second strike hits, perhaps milliseconds before it hit.<br><br>"well lets see, I liked the Setter face when she realized she was going to be fucked in the ass, her fear and shame were priceless...ewwwouch.....and the Siamese, Suki, she is beautiful, I cannot believe she is a domne is real life, a great actress....when she was forced to whip the Setter or be whipped herself..." Jase prattles on, squirm despite her bounds, her sex obviously slick.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 00:09:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony keeps her strokes almost teasingly light, landing on Jase's thighs and belly for the most part...nowhere sensitive.<br><br>"Yes, you reacted well to the Sybian scene.&nbsp; Maybe bitch puppy wants one for her own."<br><br>And then, she plays the whip across Jase's wet pussy for the first time this session, a teasing, almost too-light smack that hints at what would normally happen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 00:16:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"the bitch puppy would want one to not only sit upon but to watch her coyote squirm on..."<br><br>At each stroke, she moans, wanting more, her frustration building, but she is not ready to beg.<br><br>"ughhh...feels good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 00:19:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you think so?"<br><br>Another stroke to Jase's mound, then another...each one a little harder...follow swiftly.<br><br>"Bitch puppy has a dirty mind.&nbsp; Perhaps she wants a taste while she's being whipped?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 00:28:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering as the strokes get stronger, Jase watches her lover at work, eyes glistening with lust.<br><br>"yes,yes....a taste."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 00:30:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I let you down and straddle your face, you know I'm going to use a flogger on your pussy, right?"<br><br>Harmony suddenly pinches one of Jase's nipples, twisting it sharply.<br><br>"And I will <em>not</em> be gentle with you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 00:35:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing as her nipple is pinched, Jase considers the offer, though her mind was already made up, she loved the taste of her coyote and would do anything, endure anything, to taste her.<br><br>"I understand, I want to taste your juices."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 00:37:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony walks over to loosen the ropes, lowering Jase to the (cold!) floor again.&nbsp; Then she unties Jase's wrists.<br><br>"Over on your back, bitch puppy!"<br><br>Last, she switches whips and grabs a pair of tweezer nipple clamps.<br><br>"First, we put these on the bitch puppy, and then she can have her pussy.&nbsp; And they're going to be put on nice and tight so that they won't come off when I yank on the chain.&nbsp; What does the bitch puppy say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 00:43:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"C...c...cold, what did you s...." she spots the nipple clamps, her mouth open's in a big "O".<br><br>"Those would look good on you," she whispers sheepishly, guessing they were meant for the bitch puppy and not the coyote, but amusing herself nonetheless. <br><br>Absently she reaches up and flicks one of her hardened nipples, as she eyes her lover warily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 00:45:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The flogger suddenly smacks her belly!<br><br>"<em>What does the bitch puppy say?</em>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 00:49:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwwie."<br><br>At a lost for words and confused, Jase hopes her cute puppy dog eyes win over her lover.<br><br><em>"Please?"</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 01:01:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy is remembering her manners....ah, but wrong response!"<br><br>This time, the flogger strikes her breasts several times.<br><br>"Bitch puppy should have said 'thank you'!&nbsp; Bad girl!"<br><br>And then Harmony sets down the whip and puts the clamps on her lover, tightening them almost further than Jase can stand before giving the chain a light yank.<br><br>"Ahhh, crying bitch puppy!&nbsp; Such a wonderful sound!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 01:09:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase schreeches, a new sound for Harmony, as the flogger comes down on her breasts, it is not an unpleasant sound, actually it is rather musical. <br><br>"thank you?"<br><br>As the clamps come down on her already sore nipples, she whimpers and cries some, but also is clearly enjoying the pain.<br><br>"Ohhhh....mmmm....owiiieee....oh feels good."<br><br>A hand wanders down to her clit, rolling it between her finger, her hips moving slowly against them, and then as if she remembered her manners, albeit to late, "Please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 01:19:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slapping Jase's hand away, Harmony kicks out with one leg and swings herself over her lover's face.<br><br>"Time for bitch puppy to have a snack," she sing-songs before bringing the flogger down on the blonde's mound...hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 02:56:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase screams as her sex is flogged, but they are stifled by outer lips of her lover's nether region. Slowly and carefully, not willing to accidentally bite her lover as she is flogged, Jase sucks at Harmony's outer lips, avoiding the clit, her tongue licking at the sweet nectar. Her nipples aching as the chain jingles between them.<br><br>"I think coyote, likes tormenting her bitch puppy," she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 05:01:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another stroke of the whip, this time much gentler, falls against Jase's sex.&nbsp; Then another and another, as Harmony moans her enjoyment.<br><br>"I'm gonna do it harder," she teases.&nbsp; "Bitch puppy wants it harder, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 05:11:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ughhhn...to do.....eiiiouch...this properly.....owwwww....you need....mmmm...cowboy hat."<br><br>Jase removes her tongue, sliding towards her lover's click she flicks it and then down to the puckered hole, which she rims.<br><br>"Clit or Ass?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 05:13:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You got a cowgirl fetish?"<br><br>The whip falls harder, the chain is yanked sharply, and Harmony's comforting and yummy sex rises just out of reach for a few seconds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 05:25:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just might."<br><br>Her squealing as the whip falls is only interrupted by her sharp intake of breath when Harmony pulls the chain and a whine when her coyote takes her exquisitely tasting sex away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 05:28:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww, something bitch puppy wants?"<br><br>The whip falls again and again, harder and harder, faster...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 05:32:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please my coyote, please?"<br><br>She lifts her head reaching for her lover's pussy, as she screams, tears streaming, "oh god...please stop....oh I am gonna.....AIEEEEE....." she climaxes to the whip, a mix of pain and pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 05:39:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote suddenly drops, grinding her sex down on Jase's mouth, whipping her harder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 05:46:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Opening her mouth to scream, Jase finds it full of the Coyote's juices smashed against them.<br><br>"umgffh..." her tongue snakes out concentrating on her lover's clit, her hands immediately up, one holding her down, the other sliding a finger into her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 06:13:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck!&nbsp; Yeah, eat me 'til I come, baby..."<br><br>The whip keeps striking Jase's mound, softer now.<br><br>"Make me come, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Get your tongue in there!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 06:15:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She does as she is ordered, her tongue fucking her lover, as she pushes it inside and then slides it out and flicks the clit, nibbling and sucking.<br><br>Her finger presses deeper, sliding inside and out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 15:21:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a howl, Harmony climaxes, yanking the chain almost too hard before collapsing forward and temporarily pinning Jase under her weight.<br><br>"Oh...oh, baby...so <em>good</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:05:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screaming, Jase, tears running down her cheeks, cries out, "hey watch the chain love."<br><br>While pinned, Jase cannot help but continue licking her lover, her tongue sliding out and finding its way to the puckered hole below, she begins to rim Harmony slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:13:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fumbling with the clamps, Harmony releases Jase's tender flesh from the cruelly pinching tweezers.<br><br>"Poor, poor little bitch puppy..."<br><br>She nibbles on one of Jase's thighs.<br><br>"Ooooo...just like that, baby!&nbsp; Lick me good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:20:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With the rush of blood to her nipples there is an equal rush of pain and she screams into Harmony and then sighs at the relief. <br><br>"Make me come, love...please?"<br><br>Not waiting for an answer to her plea, Jase pushes her tongue inside her coyote's pucker, relishing in the feel of the tight ring around her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:28:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's fingers tease Jase's clit, pinching and rolling the tender bud.<br><br>"Fuck me with your tongue, baby!&nbsp; Do a good job and I'll use a vibrator on this pretty little pussy until you can't take any more!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:36:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does just that, driving her tongue as deep as it can good and pulling it out so just the tip is inside, she wiggles her tongue as she does this, moaning and humming softly to add her own vibrations.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:37:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nggggghhhh...oh, baby, you are so getting overstimulated for this," Harmony laughs.&nbsp; "I love the feel of your hot little tongue in me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:48:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising her eyebrows at that, Jase stopped for a moment wondering if she really wanted to be overstimulated, but the moment was a short one and she returned to her lover with renewed gusto.<br><br>Her fingers again found her tantalizing button and she began to rub in slow deliberate motions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:50:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a sharp cry, Harmony climaxes a second time, again pressing down on Jase while she gets her breath back.<br><br>"Baaad...bad bitch puppy...ohhhh, gonna punish you for doing that so well..." she pants, laughing softly as she rolls off.&nbsp; "Bitch puppy loves her torment, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 19:12:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"bitch puppy loves her torment as well as tormenting her coyote."<br><br>She smiles wickedly, despite being pinned down, wiggles her tongue out, sliding it down the length of her lover, teasing her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 21:10:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs softly.<br><br>"Gonna make you ride a rope, you keep that up...just like we did with that old oak tree."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 22:07:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At those words, she retreats her tongue, content to lay there, her coyote still quivering.<br><br>"I will be a good girl, just don't do that again."<br><br>She smiles, hoping she can resist the temptation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 22:47:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awww, is the bitch puppy scared of a little rope?"<br><br>Harmony licks her chops and draws her nails lightly along Jase's thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 22:56:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gasps with delight at the feel of the nails along her thigh, squirming slightly.<br><br>"she is still sore from earlier...."<br><br>Despite her words, Jase cannot resist her lover's sex, her tongue again darting out and licking the length from clit to puckered rosebud, swirling around each.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2007, 00:42:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What shall we do with her, then?"<br><br>Another scrape of fingernails across sensitive flesh.<br><br>"Tie you up and overstimulate your pussy?&nbsp; I like that idea."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-01-2007, 00:49:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering she squirms again attempting to escape the tingling sensation of the fingernails.<br><br>"tie your bitch puppy up," she whispers, daring to press her tongue deep within her lover's sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2007, 01:00:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling away, Harmony proceeds to do just that...hogtying Jase with ruthless efficiency before pressing a powerful vibrator against her clit.<br><br>"Heeeere you go, bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-01-2007, 05:24:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing and yelping, Jase cannot help but smile as her lover ties her up, the silk ropes keep her from moving or protecting herself, but they are not tight enough to cause harm. She hears the vibrator before she sees it and attempts to squirm away, but that is impossibility. She gasps and begins to moan against the vibrator.<br><br>"Oh god yes...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2007, 18:24:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				'Yeah, bitch puppy likes it now...how about I just leave it here, keeping you all wet and horny, all night long?"<br><br>Harmony licks her chops.<br><br>"I could even turn it down a little so that you don't come."<br><br>Her fingernails drag gently across Jase's butt.<br><br>"That would make you cry and beg so sweetly!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 00:34:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking as Harmony scrapes her nails against buttocks, and she attempts to squirm away but her restraints hold her fast. <br><br>She pleads, "please can I come," but deep down she wants to be denied her release, wants to see how wet she will become being stimulated for the entire night.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 00:44:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," Harmony laughs, slapping Jase's butt.&nbsp; "I think maybe I'll put a pair of eggs in you, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Keep you nice and stimulated all...night...long..."<br><br>She teases the vibrator down the length of Jase's sex.<br><br>"Make you scream for mercy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 00:48:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning as her lover slides the vibrator, Jase's eyes widen at the suggestion of eggs, before now she thought they were all empty threats, but now she realizes Harmony is serious.<br><br>"Nooo....please don't leave me alone all night down here," she pleads.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 00:56:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why would I do that?&nbsp; I can't enjoy the sight of you squirming with helpless frustration if I'm not here.&nbsp; Or can I?&nbsp; Digital video cameras are such wonderful things, aren't they?"<br><br>Giving Jase's butt another hard slap, Harmony stands and walks slowly over to a workbench which currently stores a number of toys and implements of bitch-puppy-torment.<br><br>"I would gag and blindfold you, but I want to hear you cry and savor the expression in your eyes when you finally realize that I'm not going to show you any mercy.&nbsp; What does the bitch puppy say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 01:04:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a mixture of terror and excitement, Jase stares after her lover thankful there was no digital equipment in the basement, at least none she was aware of.<br><br>"Could I convince you to make the binds more comfortable?"<br><br>She bats her eyes at Harmony, willing to do anything for greater comfort.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 01:09:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope," the Coyote says cheerfully, returning with a pair of vibrating eggs in her hands.&nbsp; "Now I'm going to put these in you, turn them on just high enough to keep you stimulated, and then I'm going to get myself a beer.&nbsp; When I come back, I want to hear my pretty little bitch puppy crying like the naughty little girl she is.&nbsp; Got that?"<br><br>She pushes the eggs inside--starting with the one that goes up Jase's ass--and punctuates this double entry with a hard smack to her lover's butt.<br><br>"Bitch puppy forgot her manners again.&nbsp; What does the bitch puppy say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 01:24:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body already quivering at just the thought of being filled but denied released, Jase grinned widely as she listened to the game plan. She watched her Coyote approach, the sway in her step as she displayed her dominance making Jase swoon with lust and desire, could she really fall in love with someone so quickly? <br><br>It had surprised her that she loved being submissive to Harmony, usually in both her work and when she is with men, she was the aggressor, but with this woman, giving up her control brought her great pleasure. Her deep thoughts were interrupted when Harmony spoke pushing the eggs inside, releasing a great purr from within the submissive tomboy. She whimpered when Harmony smacked her, her cheek reddening and warming with it. <br><br><em>"Thank you, Mistress?"</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 01:32:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl," Harmony croons.&nbsp; "Now you just stay there and suffer your stimulation while I go and get that beer."<br><br>Patting her lover's bottom, Harmony heads upstairs to the kitchen, leaving the door open so she can hear if Jase starts whimpering already.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 01:40:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Already overstimulated by the earlier activities, Jase begins to moan almost immediately after the Coyote begins climbing the steps to the kitchen. Within a couple of minutes those moans turn into whimpers as she reaches the brink of her climax, but is unable to cross over. <br><br>She cries out in frustration, hoping the Coyote will show her mercy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 01:52:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning from the kitchen with a bottle in one hand, Harmony leans against the wall and watches Jase, smirking.<br><br>"Aww, begging already?"<br><br>Crossing the floor with a sultry, slinking walk, Harmony slides into a handy chair.<br><br>"But we just started, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Is your poor little pussy already dripping with honey?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 01:58:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering, Jase's mouth begins to water at the sight of the beer and she follows it with her eyes as her lover sits down near her.<br><br>Laughing softly between moans and whimpers, Jase retorts, "you know darn well I was wet before you dragged me down here."<br><br>She closes her eyes against the torment, gaining a little control before staring at Harmony.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:13:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Won't deny that," she laughs.&nbsp; "Just as I know full well how my bitch puppy likes a good, hard fucking in every hole."<br><br>Sipping her beer, she waggles her eyebrows at the captive woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:25:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming, Jase tries to somehow relax against the stimulation, but her efforts are futile, and she cries softly, she turns to the coyote begging for release, "Please Harm....please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:30:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Silly bitch puppy!&nbsp; Did you think I was joking?&nbsp; I said all night, my sweet little fuck-toy, and I meant it.&nbsp; I want to watch you whine and squirm for a while."<br><br>She strokes her own sex lightly.<br><br>"I could be more cruel and give you a taste of my belt across that delicious butt of yours as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:35:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squirms against the pain, eyeing her lover as she plays with her sex wanting to taste her again, despite the Coyote's 'cruelty'. She begins to think of things that will distract her, her mind wandering to the code she was working on earlier for Tom, but the moments are fleeting or soon forgotten as Harmony turns up the speed for just a moment to remind Jase where and what she is currently doing. <br><br>Squealing against the eggs, Jase begs "Please use your belt on me," hoping it too can be used as a distraction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:38:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony takes another swig of her beer.<br><br>"No," she says cheerfully.&nbsp; "Bitch puppy might come if I spank her sweet little ass!&nbsp; And she doesn't get to come just yet.&nbsp; Not until I get to see my little fuck toy weeping for mercy and promising me <em>anything</em> for her climax."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:42:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In truth Jase was already there and she was about to speak to that effect when her stubborn streak hit with a vengeance, she fell silent, whimpering on occasion, watching her lover drink the beer. <br><br>Thirty minutes pass and Jase's resolve still holds fast despite prodding by Harmony.<br><br>"Won't beg...or plead," she says through clenched teeth, obviously holding on by just a thread.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:44:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony chuckles.<br><br>"Good!&nbsp; I'm enjoying the show!&nbsp; And as much as I want to see my bitch puppy cry like a little girl, I like watching her get so wonderfully frustrated!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:52:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She holds out for another half an hour, her whimpers and cries growing louder as the frustration builds; she knows she will break soon. The eggs driving her mad with their constant vibration, her entire body tingling, and still no release, Jase begins to whine. <br><br>Squirming, tears streaming with frustration, Jase relents, whimpering softly, she mutters, “please let me come, I will do anything you want….anything.” Her words are barely audible, perhaps they were only thought, but she pleads with her eyes and expectantly waits for an answer to her pleas.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:54:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Louder, my little toy!&nbsp; I can't hear you."<br><br>But Harmony slides out of the chair and yanks the egg out of Jase's ass, reaching instead for a dildo...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 03:10:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping with sudden relief and a powerful feeling of emptiness, Jase sighs deeply until she sees the large thick plastic cock.<br><br>She cries, much louder this time, "please make me come, anything you want, I will do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 03:12:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony presses the dildo to Jase's lips.<br><br>"Get it good and wet, bitch puppy!&nbsp; It's going all the way up your naughty ass, good and hard, while I turn up that egg.&nbsp; And we'll see how many times you can come before you beg for mercy again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 03:24:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase opens her mouth, coating the dildo with her saliva, thankful that her release is finally near; she stares up into Harmony's eyes, smiling at her lover.<br><br>"Thank you, Mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 03:27:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking the toy away, Harmony presses it against Jase's back door for a moment before pushing it slowly inside her lover, one long and slow inward stroke...then holds it in place so that she can thumb the control for the egg still working inside Jase's pussy.<br><br>"Here you go, baby!&nbsp; Come like the slutty little bitch puppy you are..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 03:40:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Relaxing, Jase sighs deeply as the dildo is pushed in slowly, oh how she loved her ass being filled. Almost immediately after the egg is turned up, the buildup having lasted well over an hour, Jase comes violently and screaming.<br><br>"AEEIIII.....YES!"<br><br>She collapses falling silent, the egg already building up to he next climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 05:05:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With another soft laugh, Harmony sits back to watch her lover squirm on the two toys, one hand rubbing her own sex, the other playing with her almost painfully stiff nipples.<br><br>"Bitch puppy just loves this, doesn't she?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 07:03:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's bitch puppy climaxed three more times within a span of ten minutes before she started begging for relief, her muscles sore from continuous spasms, her wrists and ankles raw from fighting against the restraints.<br><br>"oh....god....please...mercy....Harm....mercy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 18:46:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Now moving the dildo slowly in and out of her lover, Harmony kisses Jase's neck.<br><br>"Is it too much, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Should I untie you and throw you into bed and let you rest?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 18:49:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh god.....please....AIEEEE...."<br><br>Coming again, Jase collapses against the ropes, too numb to do anything more than whimper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 19:00:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning off the vibrator and removing the dildo, Harmony unties Jase.&nbsp; Picking her up carefully, she carries her lover back upstairs to the bedroom.&nbsp; Lying her on the bed, the Coyote strips and slides under the blankets next to the smaller blonde, kissing her cheek and clasping her spoon-fashion.<br><br>"Sleep well, Jasandra...my precious, pretty little girl.'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 19:11:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mumbling something about how it was the best she ever had, Jase snuggles close to her coyote, wrapping her lover's arms around her and falling into a deep dreamless sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 19:13:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stayed awake for a while, watching Jase sleep.&nbsp; Then she, too, succumbed...<br><br>And was the first to wake the next morning.&nbsp; Given the workout she'd given her lover, this was not a surprise.&nbsp; Naked, she padded into the kitchen to start coffee.<br><br>"Hell.&nbsp; Lookit me, getting all domesticated..."<br><br>With a soft laugh, she started on the dishes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 19:59:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase stirs as Harmony leaves the room, an arm flopping out from under the covers, but remains sleeping. <br><br>A half an hour passes and Jase wakes with a start, the bed feeling empty, she slinks out of bed following the smell of coffee to the kitchen. She embraces her lover from behind, rubbing her cheek against her soft back.<br><br>"Morning, love," she manages before succumbing to a huge yawn.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 20:05:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, there!&nbsp; Sleep well?"<br><br>Harmony giggles.<br><br>"I sort of tired you out, I think."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 20:10:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Still mostly asleep, need coffee."<br><br>Jase puts on her best zombie imitation as she reaches for a mug and pours herself a large cup.<br><br>"Want some?" she asks, only after gulping down half of what she poured.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 21:00:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Naww.&nbsp; I already had a couple.&nbsp; How do you feel?&nbsp; Besides still sleepy, I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 22:08:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Amazing, sore, on top of the world, like I want to do it again soon."<br><br>She climbs into Harmony's arms, kissing her passionately.<br><br>"Thank you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 22:34:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Folding her lover into a close embrace, Harmony kisses and nuzzles her.<br><br>"Still coming down off of the afterglow, huh?&nbsp; I must've done something right."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 22:46:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, you did everything right."<br><br>She snuggles closer, kissing Harmony softer now.<br><br>"Probably be feeling the effects for a couple of days still. God I love you."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 05:03:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony deepens her next kiss.<br><br>"Guess that means I need to go easy on you for a few days.&nbsp; Either that or let you do a lot of the work..."<br><br>Tilting her head, she grins as she thinks this over.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; That sounds about right!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 05:53:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, "I am sure this bitch puppy can please her coyote for the next several days, the true test will be if the coyote can keep her hands off the puppy."<br><br>Her eyes sparkle as she returns the kiss, "so did you cook for us, or is that asking for a disaster to happen?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 15:43:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can always tie up the puppy if I have to.&nbsp; And yes, smart-ass, I cooked.&nbsp; Try it before you bemoan my tomboyish lack of feminine skills."<br><br>It's some sort of omlette with bacon and peppers in it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 16:53:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took a bite of the omelet, it was cooked to perfection.<br><br>"Wow, this is excellent, I am sorry I ever doubted you, It won't happen again."<br><br>She finished the rest of her food in silence, savoring every bite.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 16:54:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony leans on the counter, arms crossed, watching Jase eat with a funny little smile on her lips.<br><br>"I could <em>so</em> get used to this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 17:05:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Me grovelling for forgiveness or being domesticated?"<br><br>Leaning over the back of her chair, she watched the coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 17:07:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A little of both.&nbsp; Having a home.&nbsp; Having a steady girlfriend who likes her fun a bit rougher.&nbsp; Having someone to share my taste in porn..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 17:29:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood with those words and embraced her coyote. "Don't go all teary-eyed on me, my love. I could not have asked for a better girl friend, one that takes care of my every need."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 17:32:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony, of course, takes the opportunity to cop a feel.<br><br>"What, I can't get a little mushy from time to time?"<br><br>She kisses Jase on the nose.<br><br>"Get your sweet butt into the shower before I decided to screw you right on the kitchen floor."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 17:44:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brushing her fingers against Harmony's face, "you are such a letch."<br><br>"And you can be mushy any time you like, my love, I will lend you my shoulder, hold you in my arms."<br><br>She took the Coyote's hand and dragged her to the shower.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 17:49:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmph.&nbsp; As if I should for some reason not enjoy the fringe benefits of having you around?&nbsp; Go get that shower.&nbsp; I'll just stay here, do the dishes, think of you, and finger myself..."<br><br>She giggles softly and swats Jase's butt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 18:05:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't be a wuss, my love, come with me to the shower, no need to think of me and finger yourself, you have the real thing right here."<br><br>She overexaggerated her sway as she took the first steps towards the hallway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 18:08:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a laugh, Harmony follows, her eyes glued to Jase's sweet body.<br><br>"How can I resist stalking a dear?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 18:17:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Jase wiggles her ass as she slinks towards the shower. <br><br>"I don't think its possible."<br><br>She arrives in the bathroom, turns on the water and waits for it to get warm, stopping at the doorway. <br><br>"There is a toll to be allowed in here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 18:25:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; What?"<br><br><em>As if I couldn't guess</em> is the obvious thought uppermost in Harmony's mind as she leans against the doorframe.<br><br>"Do I get a strap-on and pin the bitch puppy against the shower wall again?&nbsp; She came real hard when I did that last time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 19:29:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Today, my horny coyote, it is all about you, so no a strap-on will not gain you entrance."<br><br>Lifting her chin in her hand, Jasandra kissed her lover.<br><br>"A kiss will be all you need."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 19:30:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a grin, Harmony obliges, keeping her hands on 'safer' territory as she presses her tongue into Jase's mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 19:58:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kisses her lover passionately, breaking it moments later.<br><br>"You are so naughty."<br><br>She steps back allowing her lover passage to the bathroom, climbing into the shower as she wiggles her ass at the coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 20:01:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You say that like it's a bad thing, babe."<br><br>Harmony follows, repeating the kiss and helping Jase lather up.<br><br>"Is it so horrible, having a girlfriend who will tie you up and girly-hump you silly at the least provocation?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 20:06:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It was meant as a good thing and I would not want my girlfriend any other way, Harmony."<br><br>Though smaller, Jase uses surprise to push her coyote against the wall as she slides down her body, kissing her way to her soft folds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 20:09:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...naughty!&nbsp; Right here, baby?"<br><br>She braces herself, moaning with anticipation and desire.<br><br>"Gimme your tongue, sweetness...please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 20:34:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want my tongue and not my fingers? Have I spoiled you that much?" Jase whispers softly, grinning.<br><br>She pushes against your inner thighs, "spread 'em, baby and I will do as you ask."<br><br>She presses her tongue on the outer lips, licking the length of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 20:38:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...nnngggh...want both..."<br><br>Harmony spreads her legs further, adjusting the showerhead so that the hot water courses down her chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 20:51:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kneeling on the tile floor, the water cascading down your body and onto my back, I slide a finger into your wet sex as my tongue finds your clit.<br><br>"both you shall get."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 20:55:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives another oddly puppy-like whimper as Jase's fingers slide inside her.<br><br>"Oooooo..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:02:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Talk to me Harmony, what do you like, what do you want me to do?"<br><br>She slides her finger in and out slowly, sucking and licking at her lover's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:04:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, gods...your tongue, baby...everywhere...rim me while I finger myself!&nbsp; Or put clamps on my nipples and take me from behind, real slow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:09:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Turn around and face the wall love."<br><br>After Harmony does so, Jase licks the water off her coyotes back, slowly working her way down to her lover's puckered rosebud, finally reaching it after long moments. She encircles it slowly, brushing her tongue across the hole.<br><br>"Want me to push my tongue inside?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another whimper escapes the Coyote.<br><br>"Ohhh...yes, please, do it..."<br><br>She licks her chops and leans against the shower wall, squeaking when her nipples brush the cool tiles.<br><br>"...wanna...wanna watch me do myself with a toy sometime?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:36:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes I would like that, but would probably have to be tied to keep my hands off you."<br><br>Pressing her tongue inside, she wiggles it softly.<br><br>"Finger yourself, coyote."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:38:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching down with one hand, hiding her face in the crook of her other elbow, Harmony pinches her clit between the padded bits of her index and middle fingers.<br><br>"Like...like this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:42:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching around to feel her lover's fingers, Jase guides her lover's fingers back to her opening.<br><br>"Push a finger inside."<br><br>She slides her tongue in and out, seeking the sweet spots she knows make her lover whimper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:44:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony does so, pressing the heel of her hand firmly against her clit afterwards.<br><br>"...aahhh...like that...?"<br><br>She giggles softly.<br><br>"I think I like letting you drive a little bit..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:53:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, like that...no slide it in and out like you would if it were mine."<br><br>She lightly scrapes her nails down the coyote's inner thighs as she continues press her tongue deep inside.<br><br>"I like taking control sometimes..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:55:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering, Harmony adds a second finger, moving them nice and slow.<br><br>"Y-yeah?&nbsp; I...I could be vulnerable...for you.&nbsp; Helpless..."<br><br>She shivers with pleasure.<br><br>"...obedient..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 21:59:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would you like that, to be obedient to your tomboy?"<br><br>Jase slows down, allowing Harmony to dictate the pace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 22:15:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...y-yessss..."<br><br>With a sudden squeal, Harmony climaxes!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2007, 22:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her tongue out, Jase swats her lover's hands away, replacing her fingers with her tongue. She laps at her lover's juices, fingering Harmony's clit as she does so.<br><br>"me too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 02:22:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering and whining, Harmony presses back against that loving tongue.<br><br>"D...do...dom...ahhhh!&nbsp; Tame me, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 06:23:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It would be my pleasure."<br><br>Pressing her tongue deep inside, she rubbed her lover's clit between her fingers.<br><br>"Should I go get the clothespins or a collar and a leash or a large strap-on?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 15:42:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls away from the wall and looks down at Jase with a longing, almost vulnerable expression.<br><br>"Oh, god...l-leash and collar...and a strap-on?&nbsp; Fuck..."<br><br>One hand goes to her breasts.<br><br>"Nipple...nipple clamps?&nbsp; Tie me up?&nbsp; Use me, Jase...take me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 17:05:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rising from her kneeling position, her hands sliding along the coyotes flanks, Jase rotates the Coyote so they can stare in each other's eyes. <br><br>"Wash me first and then as I am drying, I want to watch you clean yourself, you are no longer allowed to play with yourself."<br><br>Jase hands her the soap expectantly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 17:07:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With the softest of whimpers and the merest wagging of her tail, Harmony does as she is instructed--washing Jase thoroughly, but without fondling, and then herself...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:25:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase almost relents when she sees her poor little coyote whimpering, but at the last moment she resists. She steps out of the shower, dries herself as she watches Harmony wash herself, oh how she loved how the water played against her fur.<br><br>"Step out in front of me."<br><br>Jase dries Harmony thoroughly, she is gentle but avoids any teasing, she then attaches a collar around her neck clipping a short leash to it.<br><br>"Down girl and crawl to the bed!" she commands. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:28:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trembling a little, the Coyote drops to all fours and crawls to the bedroom, hanging her head and whimpering softly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:34:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tugging on the collar, Jase whispers "Up on the bed and on your back."<br><br>While her coyote does as she commands, Jase fishes out the tweezer nipple clamps as well as a large thick strap-on. She climbs into the harness, snapping it into place, smacking the coyote on her butt cheek as she climbs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:36:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking as she's smacked, Harmony crawls up onto the bed and rolls over onto her back, making sad puppy eyes at Jase.<br><br>"...oh, god...oh, god...oh..."<br><br>For a moment, she starts to tear up and then shuts her eyes and lies back, relaxing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:43:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will not hurt you Harmony; will stop if you need me to."<br><br>Jase climbs on the bed, kneeling between her lover's legs, the dildo laying flat against the coyote's outer lips. She applies the first nipple clamp, tightening it until she hears a yelp and repeats the process with the second clamp.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:45:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Between yelps, Harmony keeps whimpering softly.<br><br>"...oh, god...need this...need this so much, Jase..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:52:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving the chain a tug to make sure the clamps are secure, Jase smiles wickedly as she pushes the head of the dildo inside quickly, pressing completely inside in one smooth motion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:58:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a howl, the Coyote struggles...feebly.<br><br>"N-no!&nbsp; No, don't!"<br><br>Which in context means 'yes, please, more...'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 19:02:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling down at her coyote, Jase whispers cruelly, though it was for show and nothing more, "you are mine to do as I please, coyote, and I choose to fuck you."<br><br>She begins to thrust hard and fast, pulling the dildo out almost completely and plunging it back in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 19:05:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans, writhing beneath Jase.<br><br>"Ohhhhh...never...ahhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 19:31:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase increases her tempo still, pulling at the chain at random intervals, and she leans down and kisses the coyote passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 19:33:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony opens her mouth, all but sucking Jase's tongue down her throat.<br><br>"...please, more...<em>own</em> me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 19:39:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling down at her lover, Jase turns a switch on the dildo and it begins to vibrate as she thrusts.<br><br>"I do own you, coyote."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 19:43:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arching her back, Harmony clutches at the blankets, balling them up in her fists.<br><br>"Don't...ahhh...don't let me...not yet..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 19:46:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase thrusts harder with her cries.<br><br>"You do not have a say in this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 19:50:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote gasps, suddenly making eye contact with Jase.&nbsp; There's a hint of fear in her eyes, but even more desire...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 19:56:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looses herself to the power, becoming wetter as she sees the fear mixed with desire in the coyote's eyes, she leans down and whispers ever so softly, "you will come for me and then, my sweet pet, you will have no reprieve as I want to see your face when I thrust this cock into your ass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 20:20:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah!&nbsp; N-no!"<br><br>Harmony squirms a little more, feebly acting as though she's trying to fight Jase off.<br><br>"Not that!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 20:23:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, her façade broken for the moment, Jase looks at her lover and kisses her fondly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 20:29:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shuddering suddenly, Harmony cries out as she climaxes on the vibrating toy.<br><br>"N-no!&nbsp; Too soon!&nbsp; Ahhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 20:40:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase holds the toy deep within her lover as she comes, stealing her words with a deep passionate kiss. She rises suddenly, extracting the toy suddenly and tugs on the coyote's leash. She walks the slowly to the chair, "heel, pet," tugging at the leash so that Harmony walks at her side. <br><br>She sits down, and looks down at her pet, "you have exactly one minute to work this toy completely inside your ass, starting now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 20:44:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a long, low moan, half-dread, half-desire, the Coyote backs up...pressing herself against the toy with a quiet cry...groaning as she takes it deeper and deeper...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 20:47:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching as she pushes herself back on the cock, Jase almost swoons from the chair, steadying herself at the last possible moment.<br><br>"Half-way and thirty seconds left."<br><br>She gives her pet a firm smack on the ass, turning off the vibrations.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 20:48:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sobbing out loud, Harmony pushes herself down the rest of the way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 20:52:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"With five seconds to spare, very good pet, what do you want as your reward?"<br><br>Slowly, Jase begins to roll her hips, placing her hands along Harmony's waist.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 20:54:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"God...take me...on the floor...on all fours," the Coyote sobs softly.&nbsp; "Take me like a bad little doggy!&nbsp; Oh, gods, please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 22:03:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase obliges, pushing the coyote forward as she kneels behind her. <br><br>She yanks on the leash, "Down, doggy."<br><br>Once the coyote obeys, Jase rides her hard, hands pressing against her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 22:13:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony obeys again, strangely passive...<br><br>"...ahhh!&nbsp; Oh...oh, Jase, please..."<br><br>Whimpering, she moves in counter to Jase's thrusts, sobbing quietly between moans of pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 22:20:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching around Jase hooks one finger in the nipple chain, pulling on it as she thrusts.<br><br>"scream for me my pet; I want to hear you cry."<br><br>She tugs harder, viciously, only once though.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 22:22:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This 'affection' is immediately rewarded by a sharp cry from the Coyote, who bows her head and whimpers even louder.<br><br>"Oh, god, I'm gonna..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 22:28:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase releases the chain, concentrating on riding her coyote until she hears her cry with pleasure.<br><br>Exhausted she lies across Harmony's back.<br><br>"Good doggy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 16:40:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Even in her afterglow, Harmony continues to weep softly...but whether out of some long-repressed pain or happiness is hard to tell.<br><br>"...needed that so much...thank you, Jasandra...thank you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 16:55:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase pulls the toy out slowly and removes it, she then removes the clamps and the collar, leaving the leash attached. <br><br>"you are welcome Harmony....if you ever want to talk about it...I am here."<br><br>Standing, Jase offered a hand to Harmony, suggesting they cuddle on the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 17:01:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony goes limp, allowing herself to be cuddled.<br><br>"Never...never wanted to be like this before."&nbsp; She sighs.&nbsp; "I think...for you, I think I might even...you know."<br><br>Her voice sinks to a whisper's ghost.<br><br>"Wear a dress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 17:11:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if you want to my love, I am not one for dresses, or any clothes for that matter."<br><br>Jase wraps her arms and body around the coyote, giving her the warmth and comfort she needs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 17:16:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony snuggles in.<br><br>"But...if I wanted...I could.&nbsp; And I've never wanted to before.&nbsp; Not...not until you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 17:19:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course." she whispered softly.<br><br>Absently Jase strokes the coyote's hair, weaving her fingers through it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 17:53:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Never wanted to be so vulnerable before, either.&nbsp; Never, ever."<br><br>Harmony sighs softly, happily.<br><br>"Definitely not with Annie.&nbsp; She always wanted me to lead.&nbsp; I think she was compensating..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 17:56:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kisses Harmony on the cheek.<br><br>"I am glad you enjoyed yourself, Harmony, I certainly did."<br><br>Jase runs her hand down her lover's flank, fondling her buttock gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 18:01:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"W-would you..."<br><br>Harmony sucks in her breath nervously.<br><br>"Would you ever want me on that sybian?&nbsp; And playing with my breasts?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 18:29:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would love to see you on it, Harm, would you want to ride it?"<br><br>Jase continues stroking her lover softly.<br><br>"I am comfortable trying anything with you, coyote, if we don't like it we won't do it again."<br><br>Jase crawls over the larger woman so that she face her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 18:31:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes," she whispers.&nbsp; "While you pinch my nipples and slap my breasts and watch me come again and again..."<br><br>The Coyote trembles again.<br><br>"Ohhhhhhh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 18:37:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, she kisses Harmony passionately, unable to resist any longer.<br><br>"We shall experience it all, my love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 18:38:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony returns the kiss, whimpering through her soft tears.<br><br>"...love you so much..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 18:47:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wiping away the tears, Jase asks quietly, "Are these tears of joy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 18:50:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony manages a nod.<br><br>"We....ahhh...we make quite the pair, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 19:01:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly.<br><br>"Yes, we do."<br><br>She rises from the bed slowly, looking back over her shoulder, "Do you have to go anywhere today, Harm? I have some work I need to get done before we can," she raises an eyebrow, "play again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 19:05:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not for a long while," Harmony sighs.&nbsp; "Go work.&nbsp; I'll just stay here and dream of you taking me like a boy on the beach while some other naughty little girl rims you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 19:37:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey that is unfair, how am I to concentrate on code when you say things like that?"<br><br>Despite her words, Jase does rise, dressing Harmony's t-shirt and a pair of sweats, she pads barefoot first to the coffee pot and then to the computer room.<br><br>She reads her email, answering the ones that she put off, but her mind wanders to the events of the morning and she finds herself surfing for new toys to add to their dungeon. Knee-deep in a description of a professional dungeon, an IM scares the hell out her, Tom's typical greeting..."hey, babe." appears in a small window. She answers it, smiling, how was she going to explain that she had become domesticated over the weekend with a live-in girlfriend. Fortunately he was more interested in a deadline and they spent the next couple of hours working on a difficult piece of code, the pictures of the dungeon left abandoned on her second screen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 19:40:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You aren't," the Coyote's sleepy laugh follows her.<br><br>For now, Harmony is quite happy to bask in the afterglow and dream...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 19:52:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finishing what she needed to accomplish for now, Jase looks in on her lover, sleeping with one leg off the bed, covers tangled about her and then wanders to the kitchen, making a couple of sandwiches.<br><br>Food ready she walks back to the coyote, and quietly begins to lick up the exposed leg working her way to her lover's ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 19:54:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony murmurs in her sleep, shifting deliciously...grinding herself against the mattress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 19:59:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With Harmony completely exposed, Jase spreads her cheeks and begins to slowly rim her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 20:32:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaaaahhhh...!"<br><br>Lifting her hips against that naughty, loving tongue, Harmony wakes up in a hurry.<br><br>"Jase..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 20:41:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes?" she asks innocently.<br><br>Smiling softly, she cannot help but continue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 21:05:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you going to...ahhh...again?"<br><br>Harmony reaches down to touch herself, her fingers making neat little circles around her clit.<br><br>"Oooohhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 21:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Make you scream in pleasure? Yes."<br><br>Pressing her tongue flat against your puckered rosebud, she slowly press the tip inside.<br><br>"Make you scream with pain? no."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 22:02:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, please," she laughs, pressing herself back.<br><br>"Finger me, too?&nbsp; Take me...make me whine like a puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 22:07:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pushes her tongue inside, sliding a finger inside your wet sex, my thumb pressing against your clit.<br><br>"Your wish, my command." she whispers, laughing softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 23:32:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooooo..."<br><br>Pinching and twisting her own nipples, Harmony slowly rolls over onto her back.<br><br>"More!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 23:53:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pushes two fingers inside, sliding against the wall seeking the sweet spot as her tongue wiggles inside. She smiles up at her coyote, amazed at her stamina, as she rolls and twists her lover's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 02:07:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a sudden, sharp cry, Harmony climaxes again, her muscles clamping down tight around the fingers inside her body.<br><br>"<em>JASE</em>!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 03:12:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her tongue out, Jase kisses her lover on the puckered rosebud, before sliding up Harmony's body and kissing her on the lips.<br><br>"Afternoon Harmony, I made lunch, but could not resist the temptation."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 03:26:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I guessed," she laughs weakly.&nbsp; "You're...you're always so good to me, baby."<br><br>Wrapping her arms around Jase and kissing her back, Harmony sighs.<br><br>"Dammit.&nbsp; I need to get up, get moving..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 03:52:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Have to work, Harmony?"<br><br>She embraces the coyote warmly, not willing to let go.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 03:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe.&nbsp; Gotta check in, at least.&nbsp; Don't wanna just lie around here all day..."<br><br>She snorts.<br><br>"Okay, okay, that's a lie.&nbsp; I <em>do</em> wanna just lie here all day and fuck with you until we can't walk straight!&nbsp; But I shouldn't."<br><br>Sticking out her tongue, she kisses Jase on the nose.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 04:03:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well then you should get up and check in, my love."<br><br>Jase rolls and twists Henry's nipple between her fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 04:33:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!&nbsp; Bad girl..."<br><br>The Coyote bites her lower lip and squeals.<br><br>"D-don't...ahhhh...or I won't get moving..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 04:39:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pouting, Jase stops.<br><br>"If I must leave you alone."<br><br>Kissing Harmony behind her ear.<br><br>"I think we should make the coyote keep in egg inside for the rest of the day."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 04:41:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shudders with excitement, whining softly.<br><br>"But...but baby, if I have to work I need to pay attention..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 04:44:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you have to work, you could take it out...otherwise you are required to leave it in."<br><br>Jase smiles wickedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 04:58:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a puppy-like growl, Harmony pulls away and rolls over onto her stomach, lifting her hips off the bed and holding her lips open with one hand.<br><br>"<em>Bitch</em>...puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 05:09:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turns an egg on its lowest setting and presses it into her lover's pussy.<br><br>"That I am a bitch and a puppy."<br><br>She kisses Harmony on her lips, twisting a nipple viciously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 05:12:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yep, named you right...aaaahhhhh..."<br><br>Pressing her knees together, the Coyote gasps as her nipples are roughly tweaked.<br><br>"You...ow!&nbsp; You know that makes me wet!&nbsp; Tease."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 05:15:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It does doesn't it, I am sorry it must have slipped my mind."<br><br>She licks Harmony on her nose, smiling at her.<br><br>"Isn't it time for you to go to work, pet?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 05:21:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Grrr...let me go call in and see if they need me.&nbsp; They don't, always."<br><br>She scrambles for the phone, her walk made a bit awkward by the small vibrator lodged inside her.&nbsp; About five minutes later, she's back.<br><br>"Off the hook.&nbsp; Sort of.&nbsp; They need me in tomorrow, though, so I'll need to actually get some rest."<br><br>She gives Jase a pointed look, then slaps her hip.<br><br>"So you better get it while I'm off duty, bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 06:42:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling over on her back, the bitch puppy looks up at the coyote.<br><br>"And what is it I am supposed to be getting, again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 14:55:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling her eyes, Harmony grins at the smaller woman.<br><br>"Whatever.&nbsp; I think I'll go watch a movie or something, since my little girl isn't interested..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 16:41:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking her head as her joke was quickly ignored, Jase pulls her lover to the bed.<br><br>"Now, now....no need to get all bitchy on me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 16:43:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls away, trying very hard not to giggle.<br><br>"Nope...nope, nope, nope.&nbsp; You're not interested," she singsongs playfully.&nbsp; "I'll just have to go take care of myself on the couch..."<br><br>But at last she allows herself to be pulled back over to the bed.<br><br>"Oh, are you interested after all?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 16:51:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning the egg up to the next setting, Jase giggles at the coyote.<br><br>"Yes, I am interested, silly puppy."<br><br>She kisses the coyote when she finally relents and joins the tomboy on the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 16:54:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stretching out on the bed, one hand cupping a breast, Harmony moans as the vibrator turns up.<br><br>"Bad girl!&nbsp; So what do we want to do now?&nbsp; Since I'm back on the bed and all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 17:13:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Climbing on top of her coyote, straddling her, Jase kisses her passionately, her hands cupping the woman's breasts.<br><br>"Play."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 17:16:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm, think so?"<br><br>Lunging up for a quick kiss, she whispers: "Go on.&nbsp; Pinch me...you know I love it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 17:23:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks into her lover's eyes, rolling each nipple between her fingers ever so gently for a long time, teasing them until she can see the frustration in those eyes, only then does she pull and tweak each of them, pinching them hard.<br><br>"you do love it, don't you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 17:44:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering softly, Harmony shuts her eyes tight and nods.<br><br>"Makes me so wet..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 17:47:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching down, one finger sneaking between her lips, Jase finds that indeed Harmony is very wet.<br><br>Sucking on a nipple, she asks innocently, "so, how would you like to come, my dear?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 17:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...ngggh...don't care...tongue, fingers, toys...all three...oh, yeah!&nbsp; Toy in my pussy, fingers up my ass, you sucking my clit..."<br><br>She squirms a little.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; Like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 18:11:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase licks Harmony's nose before sinking down to the apex of her legs. She returns the egg to is lowest setting before licking the whole length of harmony, from clit to anus, rimming her lover for some time, before giving her clit some attention. She slips the tip of her finger inside the muscled walls of the puckered rosebud.<br><br>"Talk dirty to me love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 18:13:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines, arching her back.<br><br>"Yesssss...oh, yes, fuck...fuck me, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Make me come for you...ahhhhh...make me come hard...gonna tie you up for this, nice and rough, just the way bitch puppy likes...maybe hang you by your tits..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 18:25:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning loudly, Jase presses her finger into the coyote, wiggling it around as she turns up the toy to full blast, flicking and sucking her clit.<br><br>"...more...tell me more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 18:27:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh...suspend you by your tits, twist your nipples, hold a vibe on your clit and finger your tight ass until you come and come again for me...want my bitch puppy blushing and tear-streaked...ahhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 18:34:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The words make her loose her concentration as she imagines it, getting wetter as the coyote speaks. <br><br>"....would you do that...please.."<br><br>She sucks harder, more insistent her finger's tempo increased.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 18:36:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy likes that idea, huh?&nbsp; Maybe a thick dildo up her ass an inch at a time and tight clamps on her clit and nipples...ahhh...with weights..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 18:50:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yes...."<br><br>She pulls her finger out slowly and inserts two of them in its place, nibbling on the sensitive nub, gently pulling at it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 18:52:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants to cry for me?"<br><br>Harmony squirms harder, gasping.<br><br>"Does she promise to be my kinky little slut and take her punishment like a bad girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 18:58:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming, Jase grins and sucks harder, knowing Harmony is on the verge of climaxing.<br><br>"I promise..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:00:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gonna...ahhhh...tie your feet...nggggh...spreader bar...tease you...aaaahhhh...feather on your lips...OH!"<br><br>Back arching, Harmony climaxes loudly!<br><br>"JASE!!!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:04:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her fingers out slowly, Jase is kind to her coyote, turning the egg off, she kisses her lover's clit, before lapping at the juices, removing the egg.<br><br>"I love it when you come...so good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:16:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting and whining, Harmony entwines her fingers through Jase's hair and strokes her lover's head affectionately.<br><br>"You bring out the bad girl in me so easily..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:26:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rises to kiss Harmony on her chin, smiling down on her.<br><br>"It must be my charm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:28:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm.&nbsp; And the way you beg and plead and cry when I do things to you..."<br><br>The Coyote stretches and giggles.<br><br>"Maybe I should tie you up and make you lie on the couch with your head in my lap while we watch something...brutal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With puppy dog eyes, Jase clasps her hands together, and begs.<br><br>"Would you, please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:35:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony plays with Jase's hair some more.<br><br>"You like watching other girls being tormented and pleasured, don't you?"<br><br>She grins.<br><br>"Maybe I'll ask around at work, see if there's some really rough stuff I can borrow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:37:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling against her hand, Jase nods, blushing.<br><br>"I do, it gets me all wet and gives you ideas."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:39:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; Like hanging you by those yummy tits and watching you squirm on a vibrator at the same time?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:46:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am willing to try, but not sure I would like to hang by my tits."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:47:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But you'll look so wonderfully cute like that!"<br><br>Harmony grins.<br><br>"I won't leave you up all night.&nbsp; I promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:57:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She tackles Harmony, kissing her passionately.<br><br>"maybe I will like it...I certainly have liked everything else we have tried."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 19:59:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll like it more if I'm playing with you at the same time."<br><br>Harmony kisses her bitch puppy hard.<br><br>"You like to watch it more than do it?&nbsp; Hard bondage, I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 20:02:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know, never done hard bondage, remember I am pretty much a virgin."<br><br>Opens her mouth, submitting to the hard kiss.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 20:15:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; Easy to forget, you naughty thing..."<br><br>Pulling Jase in for a cuddle, Harmony nibbles her lover's ear.<br><br>"Want to go watch some pretty things get abused and tormented?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 20:26:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning, Jase leans into her lover.<br><br>She whispers softly, "I thought you would never ask."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 20:29:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Even knowing that I'll want to do some of that stuff to you?&nbsp; Even if it gets me horny, thinking about you crying and begging for mercy?"<br><br>Harmony gives Jase another squeeze.<br><br>"Even so?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 20:34:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Especially so, Harmony....I enjoy begging for you, gods the look in your eyes when you turn into <em>Coyote</em> is so exciting, just thinking about it makes me wet."<br><br>Jase lets out a small squeal at the squeeze.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 20:36:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Plus you like watching other girls," Harmony laughs, stroking and patting Jase's butt.&nbsp; "You like watching their nipples get hard and their pussies stretching over big toys and their bottoms whipped and filled.&nbsp; Am I wrong?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 20:41:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And their screaming and begging," she adds, smiling at her lover, "you are not wrong."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 20:43:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote kisses her human girlfriend tenderly.<br><br>"I want you to sit in my lap while we watch.&nbsp; I want you to touch yourself...finger your pussy, finger your ass...while we watch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 20:47:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A sparkle enters her eyes, Jase cannot wait.<br><br>"and am I allowed to come?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 20:58:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not without permission," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "I want to enjoy the sight of you fingering your own ass while I pinch and twist your nipples.&nbsp; Then, <em>maybe</em>, I'll let you come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 21:04:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"and if I do anyways?"<br><br>Jase's voice was very quiet, barely a whisper, already extremely excited.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 21:22:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then I'll have to punish you.&nbsp; Thoroughly."<br><br>Harmony licks her lover's cheek.<br><br>"Make you cry.&nbsp; Make you squeal.&nbsp; Make you squirm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 22:05:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling lightly, Jase attempts to capture her lover's tongue in her mouth, failing.<br><br>"And how is that different..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 22:06:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because I'll do it until you're too tired to beg anymore."<br><br>Another lick.<br><br>"And I don't think you want to go a week without being able to sit down, so you'll behave.&nbsp; Won't you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 22:11:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I will....behave."<br><br>Before she finishes whispering, Jase pulls at one of the Coyote's nipples roughly, smiling wickedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 22:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Out of bed, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Crawl to the sofa.&nbsp; I want to watch your cute little ass move.&nbsp; Sit quiet when you get there and I'll be along in a bit."<br><br>With a final kiss, Harmony gives Jase a light, playful shove to start her on her way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2007, 22:18:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awww....but your nipples are so fun...."<br><br>Jase pouts as she slides off the bed, crawling towards the couch, ass wiggling for the coyote. She reaches the couch eventually and kneels quietly by it wondering if she should remove her shirt and sweats.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 03:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony emerges a short while later, incompletely wrapped in one of Jase's bathrobes...which doesn't quite close around the larger woman.&nbsp; She switches out the disks in the DVD player, humming merrily.<br><br>"Strip, bitch puppy.&nbsp; You need to be nake...hmm.&nbsp; You know, it might be more fun making you feel yourself up through your clothes.&nbsp; Leave 'em on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 03:06:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gazes at Harmony in her bathrobe, the control she had managed to create melting to desire.<br><br>".....so gorgeous..."<br><br>She begins stripping immediately, Harmony's shirt off before the coyote changes her mind.<br><br>"I can put it back on if you want, Mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 03:14:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, that's fine.&nbsp; Pinch your nipples for me, baby."<br><br>Harmony smiles warmly.<br><br>"Make yourself moan for me, there's a sweet girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 03:20:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does as she is commanded, pulling at her nipples, pinching them until she moans.<br><br>"....oh god, yes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 03:26:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Draping herself across the sofa, Harmony points to the floor in front of her.<br><br>"Kneel.&nbsp; And keep working your little titties, bitch puppy.&nbsp; I'm enjoying the show."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 03:30:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crawling to the new spot, jase again kneels at the base of the couch, her fingers playing with her hardened nipples, moans and gasps escaping her lips. Looking into Harmony's eyes, Jases smiles, licking her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 03:49:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lazily, Harmony brings up one foot and gently nudges one of Jase's breasts with her big toe.<br><br>"How naughty does my little bitch puppy feel today?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 03:52:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks into the Coyote's eyes, leaning down to kiss her foot.<br><br>"...very naughty."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 03:56:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs and pushes her foot against Jase's cheek.<br><br>"And how naughty is very naughty?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 04:00:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase sighs, mocking the coyote, licking along the top of her foot.<br><br>"...as naughty as you want me to be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 04:15:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want you naughty, little bitch.&nbsp; I want you completely, thoroughly, utterly naughty."<br><br>Harmony smiles.<br><br>"Such a girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 04:25:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles and nudges Harmony's foot with her cheek.<br><br>"...whatever you want, I will do...this bitch is yours to....play with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 04:36:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony smiles and presses her big toe carefully to Jase's lips.<br><br>"Never done this before..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 04:38:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase opens her mouth, sucking in Harmony's big toe.<br><br>"me neither."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 04:41:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a giggle...<br><br>"That tickles!"<br><br>...Harmony settles back on the sofa, letting the robe fall further open.<br><br>"Won't get me wet for you, though.&nbsp; I'm already there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 04:45:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase eyes the coyote, her pussy already sopping wet.<br><br>"what would I have to do for you to allow me to taste your juices?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 04:47:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Turn around.&nbsp; Bend over.&nbsp; Pull your pants down.&nbsp; Finger yourself up the ass for me.&nbsp; Moan good and loud.&nbsp; If you make yourself come, you may have a taste of your mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 04:53:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yes, Mistress."<br><br>Jase pulls her sweats down, leaving them around her knees as she turns around and bends over. <br><br>She slides her finger through her legs, grazing her clit 'accidentally', she shudders, "ohhhhhh," as she moves it towards her ass, rubbing against the rosebud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 05:00:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy likes it up her ass, yes she does."<br><br>Harmony laughs softly, spreading her thighs wider.<br><br>"Moan, little bitch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 05:07:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase presses her finger tip inside, moaning loudly.<br><br>She can smell her Mistress's juices, driving her to push her finger deeper and she begins working her ass, moaning louder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 05:09:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck," Harmony whispers reverently.&nbsp; "My little girl is such a naughty little bitch puppy...make yourself come, baby.&nbsp; I want to watch you come like this before you eat my pussy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 05:13:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase tries to climax, driving herself closer and closer to it but never over, she moans and growls in frustration, but to no avail.<br><br>Finally, she gives in, whispering to her Mistress, "I don't think I can, not like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 05:15:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What will you do for permission to touch your naughty clit, bitch puppy?"<br><br>Harmony licks her chops.<br><br>"What penalty shall we assess for such a thing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 05:23:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ten lashes with a crop? or perhaps I should be denied the pleasure to be forced to sit, tied up, frustrated and watch the dvd you brought down? or nipple clamps? a clamp on the clip instead of touching it?"<br><br>Jase cries out her frustration as she rattles off suggestion, not believing that she just suggested being denied what she so desperately craved.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 05:25:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...so many wonderful ideas!&nbsp; Touch your clit, baby.&nbsp; I'll decide your punishment later...after you make me come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 05:47:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does not wait for the coyote to change her mind and immediately touches her clit, climaxing a few seconds afterwards, screaming loudly, falling on her side panting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 15:02:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing with delight at the scene before her, Harmony nudges Jase's mound with her toe.<br><br>"Come get your reward, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Eat me all up like a good girl, and then we can enjoy the movie together."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 16:55:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing at the touch and the new fire it brings, Jase gets up and crawls to her coyote, the sweats slipping from her legs.<br><br>"...mmmm"<br><br>She takes one long lap from anus to clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:09:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yesss...oh, yes, you do that so wonderfully well, my pet..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:18:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was her reward and Jase intends to enjoy it, sticking her tongue inside the coyote's sex, sucking at the juices as she circled the puckered rosebud with a finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:21:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing happily, the Coyote shifts a bit to allow Jase easier access.<br><br>"You always do me so well with your tongue, baby!&nbsp; Hard to believe you'd never done this often...so shameless, so enthusiastic..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:26:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have a good imagination, you taste good..."<br><br>Jase continues to slowly build her lover's climax, savoring it, a finger slow pressing inside her rosebud, her clit left untouched, for now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:28:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh...ooo, bad bitch puppy, putting a finger up your mistress...mmmm...yeah..."<br><br>Harmony reaches down to grip Jase's hair.<br><br>"Keep it up and I'll have to reward you with some punishment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:40:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that a promise?"<br><br>She presses the finger in deeper, pulling her tongue out slowly and licks her coyote's sex and clit, sucking on each at random intervals, clearly taking her time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:43:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Better...aaaahhh...believe it, baby!&nbsp; A good whipping.&nbsp; A nice thick plug...vibrating weights on a set of clamps...mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:47:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh yes please, Mistress."<br><br>Shuddering in anticipation, she sucks harder on the Coyote's clit and begins moving the finger inside her rosebud, pressing two more into her pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants that?&nbsp; Maybe a pair of toys inside while I suspend you and whip your titties.&nbsp; That makes you cry so sweetly..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:51:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...yes this bitch puppy likes to cry for her Mistress."<br><br>She nibbles on the clit, her fingers moving faster now that her Mistress is close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:53:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then we'll make bitch puppy cry...oooo...oh, Jase, yes...finish me off...!"<br><br>She grips Jase's hair tighter, moaning loudly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 17:55:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does as she is commanded, though with a little rearrangement, she removes the finger from her lover's ass and replaces it with her tongue, rubbing the clit with a thumb.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 18:46:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony climaxes violently, her hand twisting in Jase's hair, holding her lover's mouth in place while she bucks and thrashes, screaming aloud.&nbsp; Afterwards, she collapses bonelessly.<br><br>"Jase...oh, Jase...I love you so much...my kinky little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 19:09:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles, hums and moans as her coyote come, providing no resistance as Harmony bucks against her. <br><br>Only when she was finished did Jase return to her kneeling position, oh she wanted to hold her, but that is not what she had been rewarded.<br><br>"I love you too..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 19:12:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come here, baby."<br><br>Harmony holds her arms out.<br><br>"Take those off.&nbsp; I want to feel your skin next to mine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 19:18:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding completely out of her sweats, Jase embraces Harmony holding her tightly.<br><br>"I love the touch of your skin..."<br><br>She nuzzles close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 19:25:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Idly, Harmony thumbs the remote with her free hand, pulling Jase closer.<br><br>The screen springs to life on a screaming, struggling brunette who is suspended by her wrists and is straddling a padded bar high enough to keep her feet off the ground.&nbsp; She's looking at someone off-screen with panic in her eyes...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 19:32:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"May I watch?"<br><br>Jase kisses her lover on the nose, hoping she will allow her to watch and not just listen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 19:34:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; Turn around."<br><br>The brunette struggles harder as the Siamese girl from an earlier video (Yuki?&nbsp; Suki?) approaches her with a candle in one hand and a riding crop in the other.<br><br>"Time to make the slut scream for mercy," the Siamese purrs, smacking her victim's belly with the crop.&nbsp; "Hot wax on the nipples should do the trick for a little prick-teasing tramp like you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 19:48:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase turns around, settling on Harmony's lap.<br><br>"ooooh wax, I have always wanted to try it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 19:56:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The brunette makes the mistake of saying 'no' in alarm and surprise, earning herself several hard strokes with the crop across her bouncing breasts...and this, in turn, forces her to grind against the bar.<br><br>"Bad slave!&nbsp; You tried to fuck my man, and now you must be punished!&nbsp; Stupid little slut..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 20:03:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase leans back against Harmony, her legs straddling the woman's wide thighs, her eyes are wide, her sex wet still, and she is holding her hands together to avoid accidentally playing with herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 20:07:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy likes?"<br><br>On screen, the Siamese drizzles the hot wax on her victim, who screeches and struggles in her bonds, sobbing incoherent apologies...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 20:11:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yes, bitch puppy likes."<br><br>Jase squirms a little on Harmony's lap, imagine what it would feel like.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 20:18:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The crop smacks the slave-girl's breasts again, then her belly...her thighs...and more wax is dribbled onto her stiff nipples.<br><br>"Does it hurt, slut?&nbsp; Oh, does it?&nbsp; Good!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 20:36:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"do you like it, Harm...ever wanted to pour wax on someone, have it poured on you?"<br><br>Her hand drifts to her clit and she begins rubbing it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 20:41:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Never done that, no."<br><br>Harmony's arm tightens around Jase's waist.<br><br>"Stop," she whispers.&nbsp; "No touching!"<br><br>On-screen, the Siamese has replaced the crop with a flogger, which she uses on her prisoner with great enthusiasm, insulting the girl foully while making her squirm and shriek with humiliation and pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 20:44:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a moment, Jase is unaware of what she should be stopping, but she realizes quickly.<br><br>'sorry..." she mumbles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 20:49:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "But I'm still going to suspend you by your breasts and watch you cry..."<br><br>Now the whip-wielding Siamese moves behind her victim, flogging her ass and forcing her to grind her pussy against the bar faster and faster, the strokes of the whip setting the pace.<br><br>"Come, you little whore!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 21:55:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There is fear and excitement in Jase's eyes and her hand once again drifts towards her sex, as she watches the power that Suki (Jase has not forgotten the name of this kitty), wields over the girl. <br><br>She reaches for her clit, her hand hovering over it as she remembers to stop, glancing at Harmony she sees the coyote watching her, perhaps hoping she will disobey.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 21:58:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No touchee...or bitch puppy will be <em>punished</em>..." sounds in her ear.<br><br>On screen, the slave-girl appears to be having an involuntary orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 22:12:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"can't help it, Suki is hot..."<br><br>Jase moans as she watches the girl come, clearly frustrated, hand close enough to feel the heat of her sex but still not touching.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 22:14:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony chuckles.<br><br>"Yes, she is one cute little puddy-tat, isn't she?"&nbsp; She pauses.&nbsp; "Want to meet her?"<br><br>And then the slave-girl howls as Suki presses a vibrator to her clit, overstimulating her cruelly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 22:23:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes...but only if you are comfortable showing off your new lover."<br><br>Jases lands her hand on her mound, though it is perfectly still.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 22:25:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I will give you to her.&nbsp; Or perhaps we might share you...make you straddle a rope while we whip you..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 22:27:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase's eyes light up.<br><br>"really? is she that ummm...dominant or is that just for show?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 01:02:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It ain't just for show, baby..."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's neck a quick nibble.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 02:17:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...ohhhhh..." and as Harmony nibbles her neck, Jase moans softly exposing more of her neck to the Coyote.<br><br>Quietly, shyly..."I think I would like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 02:35:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Both of us punishing you?"<br><br>Harmony nibbles a bit harder.<br><br>"Both of us fucking you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 02:59:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yes...or one punishing while the other fucks...or fucking each other, or me fucking one of you while being fucked or punished."<br><br>Jase moans louder with the nibble, her finger pressing between her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 03:24:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Naughty bitch puppy..."<br><br>On-screen, the slave-girl pleads tearfully for mercy, crying that she can't take any more...yet the merciless mistress Suki keeps the vibrator on her clit.<br><br>"No mercy for man-stealing whores like you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 03:31:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly Jase begins rubbing her clit, watching excitedly as the slave is abused on-screen.<br><br>'...only for you...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 03:33:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No touchee," Harmony repeats, her hand finding Jase's breast and squeezing it painfully hard.&nbsp; "Be good, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Watch the movie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 03:37:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing and the pinch of her breast, Jase removes her hand placing them on Harmony's outer thighs. hoping it would prevent any other play.<br><br>"Yes, Mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 03:56:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The scene has changed.&nbsp; The slave has been released from her suspension, at least for the moment, and her elbows have been restrained behind her back.&nbsp; This forces her shoulders back and her breasts out.&nbsp; Suki brushes her nipples with a cattle-prod...<br><br>"Now, you little cunt, I want to hear you apologize for trying to steal my man."<br><br>The power is not on.&nbsp; Yet.&nbsp; Just cold metal across sore nipples made tender by hot wax and rough handling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 04:03:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered, suspecting this would be true pain. Her eyes riveted to the screen, she held on tighter to Harmony.<br><br>"not sure I would want a cattle prod."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 04:06:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure she'd use one on you."<br><br>The on-screen submissive, however, does not have that choice.&nbsp; The prod is mercilessly applied to her nipple, belly, clit, and other nipple...and the girl screams, collapsing and twitching, begging for mercy even as the prod pokes her bottom again and again...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 04:14:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase shudders at the thought of a cattle prod on any part of her body and beings to feel sorry for the poor woman, though her pussy remains wet and is very excited.<br><br>"Why do I get the feeling you have already invited her over..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 04:17:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not yet I haven't.&nbsp; And I'm not sure I really want to share my kinky, perverted, sweet little bitch puppy with anyone.&nbsp; Not even Suki.&nbsp; But if I were...I think she might be okay."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase gently, then goes back to nibbling her neck.<br><br>"She might hurt you too much."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 04:33:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans against the kiss and nibbling, enjoying the tenderness and turns around to face her coyote.<br><br>"You need to know that I will never leave you, not for Suki, not for anyone, Harmony, it would only be for play. We would both have to want it and you would be there to make sure she did not hurt me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 04:44:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah...gimme a while, okay?&nbsp; I'm still getting used to being wanted by a pretty girl on a constant basis."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase a quick squeeze.<br><br>"Should I take you downstairs and torment you instead of making you just watch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 04:49:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have all the time in the world, Harmony."<br><br>She squeeks at the squeeze, kissing Harmony on the nose.<br><br>"yes, I would like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 18:29:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Crawl to the dungeon, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Waggle your ass for me while I think of ways to torment that sweet pussy of yours..."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase a gentle push off the sofa, thumbing the remote to stop the video and turn off both player and television.<br><br>"Move!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 18:33:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase licks Harmony one more time on the nose before slinking off the couch and crawling to the stairs down. She wiggles her ass in the air in the direction of the Coyote as she descends the steps to the dungeon.<br><br>She stops at the bottom of the stairs, moves aside and kneels.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 18:44:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come on, down the stairs like a good girl...oh, you want to walk, don't you?&nbsp; Prove to me that you deserve to walk, bitch puppy, and I might be kind."<br><br>Harmony slaps her lover's bottom.<br><br>"Come on.&nbsp; Do a trick, little puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 18:46:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase laughs despite herself and then crawls over to Harmony and humps her leg, smiling broadly.<br><br>"How's that Mistress?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 18:48:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a grin, Harmony shakes her head.<br><br>"All right, all right...you may walk down.&nbsp; But you will finish what you started later."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 18:56:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase rises, her fingers gently gliding up her Coyote's flanks.<br><br>"always."<br><br>She tweaks a nipple before racing down the stairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 19:00:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony follows at a more leisurely pace.<br><br>"Bitch puppy gonna get it for that!&nbsp; Gonna give her a good whipping...ass, pussy, and tits.&nbsp; Make her cry like a bad little girl for her fucking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 19:24:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Harmony reaches the dungeon, she finds Jase once again kneeling, as if she were good all along.<br><br>"this bitch puppy is ready, Mistress," she says meekly though it is quite clear she is hiding a grin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 19:33:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony threads a rope through the hook in the supporting beam.<br><br>"How much pain does the bitch puppy want?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 19:36:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Start out with a little and increase it until the bitch puppy cannot take it?"<br><br>Jase watches as Harmony works with excitement and trepidation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 19:40:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sit.&nbsp; Feet out in front of you.&nbsp; And put your arms up."<br><br>When Jase obeys, Harmony binds her wrists snugly with the rope, then pulls it taut and ties it off.<br><br>"This is going to be truly wicked.&nbsp; I think you'll enjoy this very much.&nbsp; And if not, I will."<br><br>Taking another length of rope, the Coyote loops it around and around one of Jase's breasts, pulling it snug.<br><br>"Bend your knee.&nbsp; Give me a nice right angle, there.&nbsp; <em>Now</em>."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 19:44:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squeaks a little as her arms are pulled taut and then squeals when her breast is tied, she immediately does as she is told, falling into the roll of a submissive puppy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 20:03:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony ties the other end of the rope around Jase's ankle.&nbsp; Then she repeats the process with another length of rope, binding Jase's other breast to her ankle.&nbsp; Sitting back on her haunches, she teases her bitch puppy's nipples lightly.<br><br>"Do you understand what will happen when I lift you off the floor?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 20:06:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I don't keep my legs bent like they are now, they will pull on my nipples, thus all my weight will be on my wrists, if I stretch my legs at all, I will feel it in my breasts."<br><br>Jases looks to her Coyote, "Is that correct?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 20:08:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very good, bitch puppy.&nbsp; How long can you keep your legs extended?"<br><br>And with that, Harmony stands and takes the rope in her hands...and lifts...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 20:11:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"....about 15 minutes, give or take, though that does not include strain on my....ahhhh....arms"<br><br>Jase realizes that she will be begging shortly for relief, promising anything.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 20:35:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling until Jase's feet are almost a foot off the ground, leaving plenty of room for her captive legs to swing should she need to lower them, Harmony ties the rope off again and walks out of Jase's sight to the wall rack.&nbsp; There, she selects a long-handled riding crop.<br><br>"If bitch puppy begs, she might get a vibrator on her clit for a few seconds."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 20:45:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gritted her teeth against the pain she is already feeling in her abdomen from holding her legs perfectly still. And then as Murphy's Law always has to interfere she begins to itch behind her right knee. <br><br>Swinging lightly she watches as the Coyote returns, Jase looks at her with her best puppy dog eyes and begs, "Could Mistress scratch behind my right knee, it itches? Please?" Her eyes settle on the crop and she hopes Harmony does not get creative with it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 20:47:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No."<br><br>Harmony reaches out with the crop, stroking Jase's sex.<br><br>"Is bitch puppy getting all wet and horny yet?&nbsp; Or does she need to have her pretty pussy spanked?"<br><br>The crop slaps her mound...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 20:51:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning at the soft touch, Jase screams as her mound is slapped and then screams again when she bends her knees pulling at her breast. Tears begin to fall as she immediately extends her legs again.<br><br>"yes...horny...no...spanked."<br><br>Though she says this, it is clear from her heavier breathing that she has become wetter, the itch suddenly gone with her breasts throbbing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 20:53:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The crop moves upward, brushing a nipple.<br><br>"Bitch puppy looks so sweet this way, all suspended...I could put you on a sybian like this!&nbsp; Oh, how you'd scream!"<br><br>She teases Jase's other nipple...<br><br>"Does it hurt, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 20:58:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shakes her head violently at the suggestion of a sybian this way...<br><br>"yes it hurts...my wrists especially...my coyote is ummm...imaginative."<br><br>Moaning softly with the soft caresses of the crop, "but it also makes me wet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 21:00:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just think of how it will feel when I hang you by your breasts and lower you an inch at a time onto a nice, thick toy.&nbsp; Doesn't that thought just make you so deliciously slutty?&nbsp; A nice, thick rubber cock sliding into your ass, and you being utterly helpless to stop it..."<br><br>The crop teases her clit again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 21:04:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The thought of pain and pleasure together excited her. <br><br>"yes..."<br><br>She swumg a little towards the crop, pressing her hips towards it.<br><br>"whip me, Mistress, make me beg."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 21:08:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The crop smacks lightly against Jase's clit.<br><br>"Bitch puppy would like that, huh?&nbsp; Hanging by your tits, your tight little ass stretched open by a thick toy...maybe I'll even hold a vibrator on your clit until you squirt your honey all over the floor."<br><br>The crop speeds up, smacking her harder.<br><br>"Slutty little bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 21:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing, the bitch puppy becomes wetter, there is a good chance she could come with just the crop.<br><br>Again, she bends her knees, screaming at the pressure on her breasts, but is unable to extend them again.<br><br>"yes, she would..." she manages.<br><br>As the crop speeds up, Jase begs for it to stop. "please Harm...Mistress, please lower me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 21:17:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The crop, instead, smacks her clit harder and harder...then her nipples, one after the other, over and over.<br><br>"Cry, little bitch!&nbsp; I want to see your tears."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 21:23:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There are tears, streams down her face.<br><br>"Please, Mistress....please."<br><br>The pain is unbearable, both from the crop and the strain on her wrists, but it is clear she is getting wetter, her need to climax rising.<br><br>"...please let me come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 21:25:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stops whipping her lover, setting the crop aside.&nbsp; Stepping out of Jase's view, she wanders back to the storage rack...returning with a vibrator in one hand.&nbsp; Kneeling right in front of her captive bitch puppy, she grins wickedly and presses the toy directly against Jase's clit, the power turned up to maximum.<br><br>"Have some overstimulation."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 21:28:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sudden stop leaves her empty, but not for long.<br><br>"oooo....ahhhh.....please Mistress...come? AIEEEEE."<br><br>She comes before waiting for permission, screaming, her climax growing again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 21:52:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to see your pussy juices puddling on the floor before I let you down, bitch puppy!"<br><br>Harmony changes the angle of the vibrator just a little...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 23:39:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhh......AIEEEEE."<br><br>Again she climaxes, juices dripping slowly from her as Harmony again shifts, just a little. Jase screams, begs for her lover to stop, her breasts and arms in pain, and tears streaming down."<br><br><em>PLEASE!</em><br><br>She comes again, squealing and yelping as she flexes her legs causing renewed pain to her already numb breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 03:07:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly the vibrator is removed.&nbsp; Jase is lowered.&nbsp; The ropes are loosened...and Harmony is lowering her now naked sex over Jase's mouth.<br><br>"You want?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 03:12:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Breathing heavily as she feels her shoulders relax for the first time, pain anew making her squeal as Harmony's sex is lowered above her. Her tongue is out and she lifts her head to lick from anus to clit.<br><br>"Please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 03:14:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing herself closer, Harmony holds the vibrator against herself.<br><br>"Eat me out, baby girl...go on..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 03:17:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"unfff....shift 'brator to clit" Harmony can hear from underneath her.<br><br>Jase begins to suck, lick and nibble at her lover's sex, pressing her tongue inside, lapping at the sweet juices which had been flowing, obviously Harmony enjoyed torment her as much as Jase enjoyed it.<br><br>"...your wet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 03:25:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moves the toy, giggling softly.<br><br>"Ahhh, yeah...ooo!&nbsp; Oh, that's one sweet tongue you've got, bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 03:30:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"thank you, Mistress."<br><br>Jase continues licking and wiggling her tongue inside, sucking at the juices, she slides her tongue back out and then shoves it back in building speed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 03:58:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...yeah...keep it up, bitch puppy...aaahhh..."<br><br>Harmony sets the vibe aside and leans forward, propping her weight up on her arms, moans of pleasure getting closer and closer to orgasmic howls.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 04:03:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning loudly as she feasts on coyote juices, Jase increases her tempo once again.<br><br>"...mmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 04:40:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling forward at the waist to lie on top of Jase, Harmony climaxes loudly!<br><br>"Oooooo...bad...bad girl..."<br><br>After a moment, she rolls off of her lover and stretches out.<br><br>"Cold floor," she muses.&nbsp; "Gotta get you upstairs...mmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 04:44:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smothered by her lover, Jase looks up at her fondly, at least what she can see of her, a tongue darting out every once in a while to taste. She had not noticed the floor was cold, her body numb from pain.....<br><br>"upstairs?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 04:51:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't want my little bitch puppy getting chilled, do I?"<br><br>With a few overly dramatic groans of effort, Harmony manages to pick herself up off the floor. Then she stoops and sweeps Jase into her arms.<br><br>"Back to bed with you, pet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 04:56:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her arms around Harmony's neck, Jase snuggles closely, rubbing her cheek against the soft fur.<br><br>"did you like your bitch puppy tied up?" she whispers softly, sleepily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 04:58:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I did.&nbsp; I liked it very much.&nbsp; And I enjoyed watching you come like that, too..."<br><br>Harmony nuzzles her blonde tomboy as she carries her upstairs to the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 05:02:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"good, cause I enjoyed it," she says shyly.<br><br>She holds on tightly, yawning from exertion.<br><br>"Are you going to join me in bed?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 05:06:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; Bitch puppy wants a cuddle?"<br><br>Harmony nuzzles her again, setting Jase down on the bed and sliding next to her.<br><br>"We can do that.&nbsp; You'll need to rest a while before we do anything else, though.&nbsp; I worked you pretty hard..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 05:14:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just cuddles and spooning is all I ask."<br><br>She pushed herself against the coyote, wrapping herself in the coyote's arms.<br><br>Yawning, "love you...tired."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 05:17:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then sleep," Harmony whispers, kissing the blonde's brow.&nbsp; "I won't leave you."<br><br>Closing her arms around her lover, she waits and watches for sleep to take Jase before permitting herself to slip into slumber as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 05:21:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase falls asleep into a fitful slumber, comfortable in her coyote's arms, soon her light snores can be heard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 21:13:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony quickly falls asleep afterwards...waking about an hour later.&nbsp; Carefully disengaging from Jase, she pads into the shower.<br><br><em>This is nuts!&nbsp; Gotta slow down a bit or neither of us'll be able to <span class="bbc_u">walk</span>...</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 23:35:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase hears the shower and wakes up slowly, noting Harmony has disappeared.<br><br>Yawning she crawls out of bed, sore, and zombie walks to bathroom.<br><br>"Can I join you?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 05:17:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure, baby.&nbsp; Come on in.&nbsp; But no fooling around this time.&nbsp; I kind of wore you out, I think.&nbsp; And I don't want to overdo it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 05:20:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just want the warm water love, just the warm water and maybe a hug."<br><br>Jase climbs into the shower, kissing her coyote gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 05:21:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, warm water and a hug I can do."<br><br>Harmony makes room for Jase, enfolding her carefully.<br><br>"Are you okay?&nbsp; Did I hurt you at all?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 06:34:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am not going to lie to you, I am sore, but you did nothing permanent and I would do it again in a heartbeat."<br><br>She snuggles into her coyote's arms, nuzzling close.<br><br>"...though not too soon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 15:16:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs and nods.<br><br>"That's good.&nbsp; I...that was kind of fun, making you come like that..."<br><br>She seems a little ashamed of herself, though.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 17:24:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Embracing her coyote then, Jase holds her tightly.<br><br>"Harmony, it is okay to enjoy it, I certainly did....I will still want vanilla sex too, but I liked submitting to you, the pain only heightened the pleasure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 17:26:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"One of these days, Jasandra...I'm a bit scared I might go too far.&nbsp; You know?&nbsp; I might find that one whim that's too much."<br><br>Brushing the tomboy's hair back out of her eyes, the Coyote kisses her lover softly.<br><br>"Never want to <em>hurt</em> hurt you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 17:38:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I understand, Harmony...if it would make you feel safer I am willing to use safe words with you, I don't think we need them, but it may help assuage the guilt you feel after..."<br><br>Smiling at her Coyote, Jase shifts so the stream of hot water runs down her backside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 17:41:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, maybe..."<br><br>Harmony closes her eyes and sighs, resting herself against Jase, cradling the smaller woman under the hot water.<br><br>"I don't know.&nbsp; Maybe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 18:28:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sensing there is no more to say, the tomboy remains silent.<br><br>Minutes pass and Jase's breathing deepens and her eyes close in the warmth of Harmony's arms and the streaming water.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 18:29:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After another few moment, Harmony sighs.<br><br>"I should get out."<br><br>She shivers a bit, kisses Jase, and clambers out of the shower.<br><br>"And I guess I should let you get some more work done."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 18:40:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you must, I always wanted to see if coyote's turn into prunes too."<br><br>Jase sighs deeply, not letting Harmony leave.<br><br>"Hun, I do not need to work. I finished a large project just before I met Annie; really I have the next month off. I'm just a workaholic, can't leave the code alone, but now that I have someone to distract me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 18:43:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; So it's okay that...that I want to drag you back to bed again," the biker finishes with a whisper, not daring to look at Jase.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 18:52:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, it would be okay for you to drag me back, though if you are going to try anything, be gentle."<br><br>Jase finishes showering and steps out into Harmony's arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 18:53:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony smiles, and kisses her lover tenderly on the cheek.<br><br>"For now, I think I ought to give it a rest.&nbsp; Just for a bit.&nbsp; Maybe watch something that isn't naughty...fix dinner...just...I don't know.&nbsp; Hang out for a while?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 18:57:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles at her lover, eyes twinkling.<br><br>"I would love that, perhaps we should watch Underworld, cuddle, order takeout, maybe a pizza?"<br><br>Drying off completely, she walks into the bedroom, looking over her shoulder.<br><br>"Perhaps we should go get more of your things? Unless you plan on running around here nude most of the time, I certainly don't mind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 19:01:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Huh.&nbsp; Yeah, bet you'd love it if I did that."<br><br>Grinning shyly, the Coyote finishes drying her headful.<br><br>"Maybe I should go get some more of my stuff.&nbsp; You could order the pizza...yeah.&nbsp; Make a movie night of it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 19:57:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You could either drive my car or I could come with to help you pack."<br><br>Dressing in jeans and a t-shirt, Jase wonders to the computer room to check her email. Finding nothing pressing, she grabs her cell phone and waits for your coyote to join her.<br><br>"Anything you especially like on pizza?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 20:02:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Meat."&nbsp; Harmony chuckles.&nbsp; "Canine ancestry and all that.&nbsp; But, uhm, I guess you could drive...if you wanted to."<br><br>She shuffles a bit.<br><br>"I'd look pretty silly trying to haul a suitcase on my Harley anyway, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 20:12:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, it would be mighty silly."<br><br>Jase flips her cell phone calls the local pizza join and ordered an extra large all meat pizza for pick up, letting them know it would be about an hour.<br><br>"All right coyote, let's go do some packing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 20:14:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stays quiet most of the way back to her tiny apartment, letting Jase concentrate on driving.&nbsp; First thing inside the door, she pulls a larger duffle bag out of the front closet.<br><br>"Won't take me long," she smiles.&nbsp; "I usually live pretty light."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 20:37:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Upon entering, Jase grabs a smaller bag and wanders to DVD collection, without looking at titles she scoops them all into the bag. She ejects the one that was in the player and adds that one as well.<br><br>"Any hidden DVDs, I should know about, hun?" she calls down the hall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 20:51:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope," Harmony calls.&nbsp; "They're all there, right out in the open.&nbsp; Even the...uhm...really naughty ones."<br><br>True--some of these titles are more than a little twisted.&nbsp; And at least one of the covers leaves everything to the imagination--being merely the title ("Siamese School-Kitty Slavegirls").
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 22:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Excellent."<br><br>She dumps the bag by the door and walks back to sit on the coyote's bed, curious to see what she will pack.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 22:18:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The correct answer is 'anything that will fit in the duffle bag'.&nbsp; Most of her wardrobe, in fact: jeans and tee shirts predominate, with simple, straightforward underwear and socks following a close second.&nbsp; By the time Jase wanders back, Harmony's almost done.<br><br>"We can just come back for the rest, I guess.&nbsp; You know anybody who drives a pickup?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 22:28:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, Tom has a pickup; the back is a perfect for a double-sized mattress..."<br><br>She stops mid-sentence, beet red.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 03:36:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tested it, did you?"<br><br>Harmony snickers.<br><br>"Should <em>we</em> test it out?&nbsp; Let him watch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 03:50:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"....err, yes I have tested it, more than once in fact."<br><br>She sticks her tongue out at the Coyote.<br><br>"and no, we will not allow him to watch, he works for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 03:53:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwwwww..."<br><br>Harmony hefts the duffle bag over one shoulder.<br><br>"Ready."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 04:02:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"you are such a naughty coyote."<br><br>She walks to the door, grabbing the bag of DVDs.<br><br>"Yeah I am ready." <br><br>They exit, locking the door behind them and drive to the pizza joint. <br><br>"Wait here it will only take a moment." <br><br>She hops out of the car, grabs the pizza and a 12-pack of microbrew and walks back to the car. At home, she places the pizza on the coffee table, the beer on the floor beside it and turns to her lover. "I think we are set, need anything else before we gorge of beer and grease?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 04:10:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope.&nbsp; I'm good.&nbsp; Meat loaded pizza, good beer, you...change of clothes...I'm definitely good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 05:31:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase throws in Underworld, the case worn, and sits down on the couch and pats the cushion next to her.<br><br>"I promise, just cuddling, nothing more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 15:03:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And if I need a little on the side...?"<br><br>Harmony kisses her lover's cheek.<br><br>"I'll be quiet.&nbsp; Promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 17:02:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you need a little, you know I will be there..."<br><br>Jase turns into the kiss, licking Harmony's lower lip.<br><br>"It is not like I can keep my hands off you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 17:05:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...true...but what if I just...if I want to be watched?"<br><br>Harmony blushes a little.<br><br>"You know.&nbsp; Teased a little while I...uhm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 17:14:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could do that as well...caress your nipples gently as you play with yourself, perhaps kiss you."<br><br>Jase opens the pizza box, putting a piece on each of their plates and grabbing two beers.<br><br>"But first we eat..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 17:19:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony closes her eyes and makes a soft whimpering noise.<br><br>"...oh..."<br><br>Then she shakes her head and tries to laugh it off.<br><br>"Right! Food. Food is a goodness."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 17:29:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly at her coyote, Jase flips on the movie.<br><br>"So are we ever going to make it a night without one of us coming?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 17:45:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Probably not," Harmony admits around a mouthful of hot pizza.&nbsp; "Not unless we both get really sick.&nbsp; Or maybe once we're comfortable enough to let our drives ebb a bit.&nbsp; It could happen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 17:56:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling. "Yeah I highly doubt that."<br><br>On screen, Selene is stalking and killing several werewolves.<br><br>Jase finishes her piece of pizza and reaches for another.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 18:01:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm.&nbsp; Kate Beckinsdale in skin-tights.&nbsp; Truly, a woman can forgive Hollywood much for such a sight...but I like her better as a blonde, and let's not talk about Van Helsing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 18:26:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only redeeming quality of Van Helsing is Kate in a corset..."<br><br>Jase cuddles closer with her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 18:33:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, but those heels were ridiculous!&nbsp; And that silly accent...yuck!"<br><br>The next piece of pizza is inhaled as quickly as the first.<br><br>"Wow.&nbsp; I must be hungry tonight.&nbsp; Can't think why."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 18:40:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...she had an accent? I muted the movie after the first scene."<br><br>Jase slows down, already working on her third piece of pizza and second beer.<br><br>"...I did all the work, not sure why you're tired.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 18:43:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No kidding?&nbsp; Okay, second redeeming point was watching Faramir play that little Friar.&nbsp; He was funny.&nbsp; Anyway, since we're playing hypotheticals...who would you rather play with: Kate in skintights, or Angelina as Lara Croft?"<br><br>Harmony downs another slice, finishes her first beer, grabs another.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 18:52:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A tough decision, but I would have to go with Kate in leather."<br><br>Jase moans softly at the thought, looking at her lover.<br><br>"You?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 18:54:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, turnabout is fair play, huh?&nbsp; How about both?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 19:03:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have to choose one, my dear."<br><br>She turns on her lover, tickling her mercilessly until she gives up her choice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 19:35:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling and squirming, Harmony finally chooses one:<br><br>"Croft!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 19:39:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase stops and kisses her coyote passionately.<br><br>"Now was that so hard?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 19:45:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Meanie!"<br><br>Harmony pouts girlishly before kissing Jase back.<br><br>"Pizza-breath..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 20:06:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Waving her hand in front of her face, wrinkling her nose.<br><br>"better than beer breathe."<br><br>Reaching in her pocket, she pulls out a roll of Certs, takes two and hands the rest of the mostly full roll to Harmony.<br><br>"Take them all, you need them," she whispers mischievously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 20:08:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Feh.&nbsp; You're drinking, too."<br><br>Harmony giggles.<br><br>"Okay, next question. Who's hotter: Wilma Flintstone or Betty Rubble?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 20:15:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Betty all the way."<br><br>Jase giggles.<br><br>"Are you saying my breath stinks?"<br><br>She pouts, but cannot help the slow wink.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 20:17:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I mean you've been drinking, too!"<br><br>Harmony smirks.<br><br>"And Wilma Flintstone is without a doubt the sexiest woman who has ever lived."<br><br>Then she can't contain her merriment anymore and starts giggling.&nbsp; "But...hee hee...we both know she'll never leave Fred..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 20:25:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry darling I think you are out of luck there."<br><br>Giggling profusely, Jase stops the DVD and grabs another beer for each of them.<br><br>"Another?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 20:48:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I'd better stop before I get drunk enough to be silly."<br><br>And Harmony giggles some more.<br><br>"Seriously, though.&nbsp; Jessica Rabbit, or Holly Would?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 21:47:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I believe we are past that point."<br><br>She takes Harmony's lip in her mount, sucking on it as she licks along it, moving into a deep kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 21:49:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling Jase into her lap and letting the kiss deepen as much as her lover will take, Harmony cradles the tomboy.<br><br>"I know, I know...you just want to get me drunk and take advantage of me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 22:03:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There is that...though I last I check I don't need alcohol."<br><br>Jase slides her hands underneath the t-shirt, gliding them up her lover flanks until the cup her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 22:05:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...t-true..."<br><br>Harmony suddenly relaxes, letting Jase's hands wander.<br><br>"That feels nice, baby!"<br><br>She giggles again.<br><br>"Could let you do that for hours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 22:09:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase relaxes, her hands roaming her lover's body, just touching her soft fur.<br><br>"Take off your shirt, babe....I will give you a massage."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 22:13:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With some difficulty, Harmony gets her shirt and her sports bra off.<br><br>"Here?&nbsp; Or on the floor?"<br><br>She licks her lips.<br><br>"If you put me on the floor, you can girly-hump me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 22:49:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Here...there will be no humping, just touching."<br><br>Jase slides her hands down her lover's sides. <br><br>"Roll over."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 22:57:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww."<br><br>With mock disappointment, Harmony rolls over.<br><br>"Guess you're still sore, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 23:08:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, coyote I am still sore, not that it would stop me."<br><br>She begins rubbing the larger woman, beginning with her lower back, working across the muscles before pressing her thumbs up along the spine, pushing her hands around the shoulder blades, under them. Slowly she works on the tension in her lover's muscles, stretching her arms as she does so, relieving some of the soreness from their activities earlier.<br><br>"I want to see if I can try this once without..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 23:58:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?"<br><br>Harmony moans softly.<br><br>"Feels great...what you're doing...keep going..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 00:10:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...without sex."<br><br>Jase continues working out the knots in Harmony's back, stretching the muscles out, using light touches most of the time, but heavy pressure when required.<br><br>"...though giving and receiving backrubs, makes me extremely horny," she whispers into the coyote's ear. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 00:24:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bet it does!&nbsp; All that tension, just melting away...mmmmm..."<br><br>The Coyote shifts in response to her touch, but does nothing else besides moan softly and continue soaking up Jase's attention.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 00:29:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her pace slowing, Jase lies on top of her lover her hands still roaming along her body, around her, down her sides.<br><br>"mmmm...love you Harm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 00:42:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Love you, too, Jasandra..."<br><br>The Coyote sounds sleepy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 00:51:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"shall we nap here or in bed, love?"<br><br>Jase was well into dreamland herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 01:26:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...here.&nbsp; Kinky."<br><br>Harmony yawns.<br><br>"...don' wanna move..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 02:38:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"scooch over...let me have the inside."<br><br>Jase rolls off Harmony towards the back of the couch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 05:42:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...mmmkay..."<br><br>Harmony shifts, rolling onto her side and wrapping an arm around Jase.<br><br>"Love you, pretty girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 17:18:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Snuggling in the coyote's arms, Jase mumbles something and is fast asleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 19:26:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gets to wake up first, this time, finding her Coyote whimpering softly in her sleep again...<br><br>"...no, not the closet!&nbsp; I'll be good, please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 19:42:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not the first time she has been awaken by Harmony's nightmares, Jase immediately slides off the arm of the couch, a difficult feat with a coyote slumped against her. She kneels in front of the couch, wrapping her hands around the coyote, soothing her, whispering softly in her ear, "It is all Harm, you are safe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 19:44:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				More soft whimpering follows, accompanied by her lover clinging to Jase desperately.<br><br>"...n-nooo!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 22:20:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase embraces the Coyote, whispering softly once she can breath again, shaking her a little to wake her, "hun, it is all right."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 22:30:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony wakes with a start.<br><br>"Wha...?&nbsp; Oh.&nbsp; Dreaming again..."<br><br>She shivers.<br><br>"I was...back in the closet under the stairs, just like that Potter kid..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 22:31:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding her lover tightly, Jase kisses her softly. <br><br>"How often do you have these dreams?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 22:33:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not as often as I used to. Couple times a week, now.&nbsp; Used to be almost every night.&nbsp; Annie complained a lot."<br><br>Harmony smiles shyly.<br><br>"Among other things."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 22:37:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am not complaining, just worry about you hun, that is all."<br><br>Jase snuggles closer to her coyote.<br><br>"what other things?" she says with a smirk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 22:49:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, once or twice I woke her up only about an hour before her alarm was set to go off.&nbsp; That wasn't enough time to go back to sleep properly, so..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 22:53:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Jase knew her coyote well enough to know what happened next. <br><br>"I would have done the same thing, Harmony."<br><br>She kisses her lover passionately before she can answer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 23:51:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly into the kiss, Harmony relaxes...but still sounds a bit sad.<br><br>"Yep.&nbsp; And you won't feel at all guilty about it, which is a good thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 00:41:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What can we do to cheer our little coyote up?"<br><br>Jase runs her hands down her lover's flanks, cupping her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 02:05:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...oh...oh, yeah, play...mmmm...tease my nipples?"<br><br>Harmony licks her lips and shifts on the couch, one hand sliding down her belly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 04:14:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Such a demanding lover...."<br><br>Jases rubs her thumbs across the coyote's nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 04:18:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah!&nbsp; Ohhh...ooooo...oh, Jase, baby, that always gets me so wet..."<br><br>Harmony whimpers softly, closing her eyes and making little noises of animal appreciation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 04:42:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"it does....I never knew..."<br><br>Jase smiles down at the coyote, climbing onto of her straddling her on the couch, bring her mouth down to a nipple and sucking it into her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 04:46:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yesssss...oh, yes, bitch puppy gonna make me come...aaaaahhh...just with this..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 05:03:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase doubles her efforts, licking the nipple, nibbling on it gently, her fingers rolling the other one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 05:06:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her hand between her legs, Harmony rubs herself while Jase fondles her breasts.<br><br>"...so good, baby!&nbsp; You...I love coming for you.&nbsp; Just for you.&nbsp; Only for you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 05:11:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She switches to the other nipple, suckling on it.<br><br>"I love watching you come, the expression on your face at the exact moment....beautiful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 05:14:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like fucking me, huh?"<br><br>The Coyote grins sheepishly.<br><br>"Like a boy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 05:21:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do like fucking you...with my tongue, fingers...and yes like a boy."<br><br>Jase nibbles on the Coyote's breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 05:22:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh...hah...haaaahhhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony rubs herself faster.<br><br>"To...together, maybe?&nbsp; I...I want to come with you, Jasandra..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 06:05:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Already wet from watching her lover play with herself, Jase reaches down and begins to play with herself, her fingers rubbing quickly as she licks the coyote's nipples, sucking it between her teeth.<br><br>"....already close..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 14:49:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I mean..."<br><br>Harmony blushes.<br><br>"Ever use a double-headed dildo?&nbsp; Me neither.&nbsp; But we could both...I mean..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 18:12:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly...Jase blushes fiercely, "...oh....OH!"<br><br>"never have used...but it does sound fun, we will have to buy one."<br><br>Jase goes back to sucking on Harm's nipples, her face warm and beet red.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 18:17:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; Let you ride one of those while you're on top..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:22:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase licks her way up to Harmony's mouth, kissing her passionately, her fingers twirling and pulling at her nipples.<br><br>"Baby, come for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:35:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wanna...ahhh...yeah..."<br><br>Rubbing herself frantically, Harmony arches her back and howls as quietly as she can.<br><br>"Fuuuuck!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:40:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing along her neck and mouth, Jase stares into the Coyote's eyes, her howl not that silent.<br><br>"you are so beautiful when you come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:44:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You...you, too, my little bitch puppy."<br><br>Stroking Jase's hair, Harmony suddenly gets a mischievous gleam in her eye.<br><br>"You know what'd be really fun with that double-header?"&nbsp; She licks her chops.&nbsp; "Make you take it up your ass while I've got the other end buried in my pussy!&nbsp; I could feel you move..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:46:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sees the look of 'uh-oh, the coyote has a plan,' before Jase sighs in relief. <br><br>"oh...that would be fun....we must get one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:48:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; Can't wait...watch you grind back on it, watch your face get all flushed..."<br><br>Leaning forward, Harmony flicks her tongue across one of Jase's nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:50:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...it would....hey!....mmmmm"<br><br>Jases leans closer.<br><br>"more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:51:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nibbling and sucking, Harmony pulls Jase closer...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:59:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh please ... don't stop."<br><br>Jase moans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 20:00:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sucking harder, the Coyote moves her hands to Jase's butt, kneading firmly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 22:23:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase's hands slides down her flat stomach, fingers seeking her clit again, she rubs it vigorously, moan loudly at the Coyote's attention.<br><br>"so good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 22:26:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony kneads harder, barely resisting the temptation to spank her lover...but instead eases one leg up against Jase's sex, joggling it gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 22:32:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling down at Harmony, Jase comes quickly.<br><br>"ahhhh....ohhh...HARM!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 22:35:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote snickers softly.<br><br>"You <em>were</em> close.&nbsp; Wow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 22:38:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase stays quiet except for her heavy breathing at least until she can speak somewhat normally.<br><br>"watching you makes me very excited my dear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 22:39:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Obviously," Harmony whispers as she pulls Jase down for another hug.<br><br>"You're addicting, you know that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 23:01:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, Jase hugs her back.<br><br>"There is no anonymous program, once hooked that is it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 01:10:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good.&nbsp; I don't wanna be cured."<br><br>Harmony hugs her tighter.<br><br>"Don't wanna..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 01:18:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking, Jase embraces the coyote.<br><br>"need to breathe, hun"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 01:20:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony loosens her hold but continues stroking Jase's back.<br><br>"Or maybe...if not a double-header...a couple of cordless eggs?&nbsp; We could trade controllers."<br><br>She giggles.<br><br>"Is that naughty enough?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 03:18:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase' eyes light at the next suggestion.<br><br>"Both....not at the same time.....although...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 03:44:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wasn't about to suggest it.&nbsp; My bitch puppy can't take that much."<br><br>Harmony licks the blonde's nose affectionately.<br><br>"Or can she?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 07:12:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ewwww....watch where you put that tongue."<br><br>Jase wipes her nose off on Harmony's t-shirt, found on the floor beside the couch.<br><br>"The question is, can you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 14:48:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you try and find out, hmm?"<br><br>Harmony grins wickedly.<br><br>"Or maybe we should just go get a pair of sybians, so we can watch each other."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 17:59:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm...well I have the eggs, perhaps we should wander back to the bedroom."<br><br>Jase grins at the Coyote, raising an eyebrow suggestively.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 18:03:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; You aren't too sore from earlier?"<br><br>Harmony gives Jase a gentle, hopeful lick.<br><br>"How good are those batteries, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 18:13:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How could I resist a challenge from a sexy coyote?"<br><br>Jase hops off her lover and holds out her hand.<br><br>"We can put fresh ones in."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 18:16:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft, girlish giggle, Harmony allows herself to be pulled off the couch.<br><br>"Bet you can't keep your hands off me that long..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 18:52:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Embracing Harmony, suckling on her nipple gently, Jase looks up, smiling wickedly.<br><br>"Guess I lost that bet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 18:54:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh!&nbsp; Guess....guess you did...mmmm...bad girl, gonna spank you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 18:55:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				About to point out that spanking is not the best punishment for bad behavior, Jase thinks better on it and presents her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 18:56:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhh, and here I thought you might still be sore!&nbsp; Or is this a challenge?"<br><br>She swats Jase lightly...<em>very</em> lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 18:59:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am sore, but who could resist a spanking."<br><br>Jase smiles over her shoulder at Harmony.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 19:43:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants to cry again, huh?"<br><br>Harmony embraces Jase, picking her up by the waist and carrying her to the bedroom.<br><br>"Struggle, little bitch.&nbsp; It only gets me hornier."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 19:50:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squeals in delight as she is summarily carried to the bedroom, sadly though she does not struggle, instead she kisses the Coyote the entire way there.<br><br>"Be gentle, Harmony."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 19:55:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awww!"<br><br>Reaching the bed, Harmony drapes Jase across her knees and tickles her...not spanking, as she'd threatened.<br><br>"How's this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 19:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling to the point of tears.<br><br>"good....gonna get it..." she manages.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 21:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony tickles her harder, drawing her fingers over Jase's sex again and again.<br><br>"Ooooo, bitch puppy wants revenge, huh?&nbsp; Is that it?&nbsp; She wants to get back at me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:11:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squirms, giggles, cries, and squeals.<br><br>"Mercy.....oh god....mercy"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:15:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come on, baby, you know I don't have any of that!"<br><br>But Harmony stops, pulls Jase into a close hug, and carries her down to the bed.<br><br>"We should get some more rest, honey.&nbsp; Don't want to over-do it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:19:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wiping her tears away, Jase wraps her arms around Harmony, kissing her face.<br><br>"Thank you...didn't we just wake up from a nap?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:22:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We did.&nbsp; I just don't want to wear you out so fast."<br><br>Harmony giggles.<br><br>"But if you really want to put an egg in me and play with the remote control..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:34:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning in Harmony's arms so that they were staring in each other's eyes.<br><br>"I think you are right, <em>we</em> are too worn out for any play."<br><br>Jase grins slyly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:39:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wonder what we'll do when those other little toys of yours arrive?&nbsp; What was it you ordered, again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:43:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sybian, some electro-stimulators...errr...hmm...other stuff."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:45:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm.&nbsp; Yeah, gonna love putting your ass on one of those."<br><br>Harmony giggles and snuggles her bitch puppy.<br><br>"Make you fuck it all night long..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:48:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As long as I get the remote to an egg inside of you while I am on it."<br><br>Jase grins evilly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:50:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," Harmony nods, a dreamy smile crossing her face.&nbsp; "Wouldn't mind that at all.&nbsp; Letting you watch me come, nice and slow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:51:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think we need some other hobbies...sex is good and all, but when sore..."<br><br>Jase cuddles closer enjoying the warmth of her Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:53:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, there is that.&nbsp; What else do you like to do?&nbsp; I like to work on my Harley."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:56:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love video games, love watching beautiful coyotes working on their Harley, cooking, riding motorcycles...though that might be out if I am sore, and hiking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 23:53:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, okay...Jase-watching goes on my list, then.&nbsp; What sort of video games?"<br><br>Harmony nuzzles her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2007, 00:19:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh all sorts, first person shooters, RPGs, strategy, platform..."<br><br>Jase licks the Coyote's nose and then looks apologetically.<br><br>"sorry, probably shouldn't start something..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2007, 04:04:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Console?"<br><br>Harmony sounds quite hopeful.<br><br>"I've never gotten to play any of those!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2007, 04:08:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did I clean those up....I have all three of the new ones, Harm...a XBOX 360, PS3 and a Wii."<br><br>Jase giggles.<br><br>"I am sorta a geek and I do develop for a game company."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2007, 19:31:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony blinks.<br><br>"You do?&nbsp; I mean, I knew you worked with computers, but...games?"<br><br>She blushes.<br><br>"You probably told me, and I was probably thinking too hard about how to get into your pants to remember.&nbsp; Sorry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2007, 20:03:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Jase shakes her head.<br><br>"Nope, I did not tell you....all I have said is I am a developer."<br><br>Touching Harm's warm cheek.<br><br>"Such a lovely shade of red..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2007, 20:07:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...okay.&nbsp; So, uhm...what have you got that might be fun to play while distracted?"<br><br>Harmony's sudden puppy-like grin seems a bit magnified by her relief at not having forgotten something so central to her lover's life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-01-2007, 22:10:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing Harmony along her neck, Jase whispers softly into her ear, nibbling it softly.<br><br>“And, what distractions would one have to worry about?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-01-2007, 22:18:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eggs.&nbsp; Clamps.&nbsp; Maybe a plug.&nbsp; You know...the usual."<br><br>Harmony giggles, tilting her head at a coquettish angle.<br><br>"Like you haven't already thought about that a time or three."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-01-2007, 22:22:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gasps, giving her best 'I am an innocent little girl' look.<br><br>"I would never think of such things...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-01-2007, 22:25:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So how come I don't believe you?"<br><br>Harmony smiles.<br><br>"Can I get your hot little mouth back on my nipples again, baby?&nbsp; I love the way you suck on me...and right now, the thought of trying to play while you tease me is kind of appealing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-01-2007, 22:34:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps a non-twitch game, like Oblivion for the 360."<br><br>Jase kisses Harmony, leaving a trail to her breasts and her already hardened nipples, she takes one into her mouth, nibbling at it, sucking it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-01-2007, 22:53:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo, yes, so nice and sweet and warm...love your mouth, baby..."<br><br>The Coyote gently cradles Jase's head against her chest, closing her eyes and sighing with pleasure.<br><br>"O-oblivion, huh?&nbsp; What's that about?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-01-2007, 23:45:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It is an epic fantasy game, huge world where you start as a young adventurer exploring the world and completing quests, getting gold and items."<br><br>While the coyote mulled over the details of the game, Jase flicked her nipple with her tongue, sucking on it, licking it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 00:24:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ngggghhhh...ooo, you aren't going to make this easy, are you?"<br><br>Reaching around, her strong fingers tease Jase's nipples as well.<br><br>"Bad girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 00:40:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing happily, Jase looks up at her lover.<br><br>"Was I supposed to? I am sure I have something like frogger or Ms. pac-man?"<br><br>She returns to suckling at the coyote's nipple, her hand snaking down to the larger woman's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 00:43:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh...yeah, just...just like that, Jase..."<br><br>Whining softly, eyes tightly closed, Harmony relaxes under her lover's touch.<br><br>"God, you always touch me so good!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 01:10:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding a finger inside her coyote's wet sex, Jase presses her thumb against the clit, her mouth, of course not giving up the nipple, licking and nippling on the sensative tip.<br><br>"love hearing whine as I make you come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 01:21:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooooo...may not get as far as the game, then..."<br><br>Squealing and squirming, the Coyote surrenders her last vestiges of dignity and lets Jase play her right into the start of an orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 04:51:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase slows her pace, hoping she is not too late to stymie her lover's climax.<br><br>"Say pretty please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 06:11:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With an embarrassingly puppylike whine, Harmony rolls her muzzle in Jase's direction.<br><br>"Pre...pretty please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 06:27:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With her puppy-dog face, Jase cannot help but oblige, increasing her pace until her Coyote comes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 15:11:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Orgasm swiftly achieved, the Coyote pulls her lover into a tight hug, murmuring soft endearments and rubbing against her little blonde tomboy...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 17:04:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Coming up for air through all of her lover's fur is difficult, but Jase manages, barely.<br><br>"Glad you liked it..."<br><br>A wry smile appears on her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 17:05:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...so good to me," Harmony murmurs.&nbsp; "You let me do things to you, you love me whenever I want...how'd I get this lucky?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 17:52:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Staring into her lover's eyes, Jase smiles, nuzzling closer.<br><br>"you are not the only lucky one here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 17:54:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No?"<br><br>And Harmony bends in for a long, deep, soul-searing, tongue-filled kiss.<br><br>"Want you again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 17:55:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Just before her mouth is filled, Jase manages a "no."<br><br>She returns the kiss eagerly, hungrily, embracing her coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 20:59:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whimpers softly.<br><br>"No?&nbsp; Even if I let you wear the strap-on?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 22:15:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				laughing softly, Jase cuddles the coyote, "no, you are not the only lucky one"<br><br>She kisses Harmony, staring into her eyes.<br><br>"yes, I will take you again....any way you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 22:16:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"G-good..."<br><br>Harmony pulls away, rolls over onto all fours, and wiggles her butt at Jase, peeking over one shoulder.<br><br>"I'm feeling naughty for some reason."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 22:18:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising an eyebrow, Jase rolls off the bed and grabs the strap-on, finding a thick cock.<br><br>"And this is new somehow...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 22:28:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well...okay, it isn't."<br><br>Harmony wiggles harder.<br><br>"What'cha gonna do to me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 23:04:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase climbs on the bed, applying lubricant liberally to the cock and then presses it against the Coyote's puckered rosebud.<br><br>"Is this what you want?" she whispered, her hands sliding along Harmony's back and down the curves of her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 23:33:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck!&nbsp; Oh, fuck, yes, up my naughty ass..."<br><br>She whines softly.<br><br>"<em>Take</em> me, baby...don't ask, just do it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 23:44:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase grabs Harmony's sides and pushes in, not stopping until she is pressed against the coyote's butt cheeks. She pulls out almost completely with just the tip inside and repeats the process, increasing the tempo she takes her coyote, spanking her as she pulls out each time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 23:47:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwwwwwww...ahhh...yeah...fuck!"<br><br>Harmony bends her head, pushing herself back on the thick dildo, sobbing quietly.<br><br>"Take me!&nbsp; Take me like a bitch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 23:49:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There is a moment there were Jase wants to stop, to console her sobbing lover, but Harmony's words encourage her and she continues her pace unrelenting until her coyote bitch comes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 23:55:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It doesn't take very long for Harmony to come, howling and crying with mingled pleasure and pain as Jase plows into her.&nbsp; And afterwards she seems even more needy, silently cuddling against her human lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 00:49:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pulls the plastic toy from her lover, removing it and tossing it towards the bathroom to be cleaned later.<br><br>"Love you, coyote."<br><br>Jase embraces Harmony, holding her tight as she sobs silently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 02:45:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love you, too, Jase...so much, so fast...my head's spinning..."<br><br>Strange how eager this tall, strong woman is to be cuddled, comforted.<br><br>"Don't let go."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 04:10:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I won't my Coyote, you are mine for keeps."<br><br>Jase wrapped her arms around Harmony, holding her tight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 04:45:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"For keeps?&nbsp; I like the sound of that."<br><br>Harmony sighs, relaxing into the hug.<br><br>"Almost wish I were smaller right now," she breathes.&nbsp; "Small enough to cuddle in your lap instead of the other way round."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 04:48:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing her coyote's hair softly, Jase wrapped her legs around the larger woman.<br><br>"We will make do, my dear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 04:51:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another sigh follows, and Harmony nuzzles Jase.<br><br>"I guess we will.&nbsp; Long as we love each other..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 05:07:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am not planning on stopping any time soon, if ever."<br><br>Jase kisses her neck, nibbling it softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 05:11:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good.&nbsp; I don't want you to.&nbsp; Should we, uhm...I guess maybe we should...I'm not sleepy, but..."<br><br>And she yawns, giving the lie to her words!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 05:16:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I believe the word is sleep, my dear."<br><br>Jase pulls the covers over their bodies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 15:49:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony would respond, but she's asleep almost before she can finish the thought.<br><br>"...m'kay..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 17:59:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Several days pass, Jase recovers from the strenuous dungeon activities, much to the two of their delight, many large packages arrive and are set up in the dungeon, though none have been played with, the double-headed dildo was ordered and had arrived.<br><br>Jase had gone into work, traded a ride on her bike with Tom for the use of his truck. The coyote and Jase finished moving everything from her apartment into the house, making it more home like. Before she returned the truck, Jase promised Harmony, with much blushing that she would borrow the truck again so they could test out a mattress in the back.<br><br>Jase wakes early on the Friday, feeling great, she slides out of bed, allowing her Coyote to sleep, they had been up late, addicted to Oblivion, their character now in the early teens. She wanders to the kitchen, makes coffee, throws some bacon into the oven, she got out the eggs, cut up some onions and garlic, some green pepper. When the bacon was done, she places half of it on a plate, the other she crumbles, everything set for the scramble, Jase walks back down the hall to wake her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 18:22:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony would be embarrassed to learn how utterly adorable she looks when sleeping, so relaxed and vulnerable.&nbsp; Having kicked the covers off in her sleep, she sprawls across the bed, face down, hips grinding gently against the mattress every time she shifts.<br><br>"...mmmmm...waazzit?"<br><br>Oh, darn.&nbsp; She's waking up.&nbsp; Sort of.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 18:28:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It had been tempting to pouncing on the sleeping coyote, but Jase had been thrown from the bed recently for that exact same offense, so she opted for standing back and watching her lover awaking.<br><br>"sooo adorable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 18:36:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmph..."<br><br>Harmony rolls over onto her side, away from Jase, giving her human a perfect view of her butt, and yawns mightily.<br><br>"Izzat bacon?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 18:51:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nice ass, Harm...."<br><br>Jase licks the bacon grease from her fingers suggestively as the coyote turns towards her.<br><br>"Maybe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 18:54:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, you do seem to like my ass..."<br><br>The Coyote yawns again, sitting up and propping herself on her hands, breasts on display.<br><br>"And my pussy.&nbsp; And my tits.&nbsp; And just about everything."<br><br>Sliding out of bed, she grabs a thin cotton wrap and shrugs it on, then kissed Jase on the cheek.<br><br>"Good morning to you, too, bitch puppy.&nbsp; What's on the schedule for today?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 19:07:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I see nothing wrong with loving every part of you..."<br><br>Jase turns into the kiss, her lips meeting the coyote's.<br><br>"I was thinking I would make you breakfast, we would eat, and then perhaps we would go explore our dungeon, I believe I am fully recovered."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 19:11:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Think so?"<br><br>Harmony grins.&nbsp; Her hand comes around to rest lightly on Jase's butt.<br><br>"Who gets to top whom first?&nbsp; As if I didn't hope."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 19:28:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Like you have not been waiting for me to say I am ready for days now, I am pretty sure we know who will be on the bottom."<br><br>Jase wags her butt before padding down to the kitchen, her coyote's hand in hers.<br><br>"Have a seat, I will make us breakfast."<br><br>Jase hands Harmony the plate of bacon, expecting to see most of it disappear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 19:37:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alas, today Harmony savors her food rather than inhaling it, if only for the added delight of watching Jase react to her slow, sensual finger-cleaning licks and soft sounds of appreciation at the taste.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 20:55:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly at the playful coyote, Jase shifts uncomfortably as she makes the scramble.<br><br>"Let's eat."<br><br>She brings the plates over with mugs of coffee. She grabs a piece of bacon, the last, and sits next to Harmony. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 20:57:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patting Jase's knee under the table, Harmony continues eating slowly, and the knowing look in her eyes tells Jase all too well that she knows exactly what the extra wait is doing...<br><br>At long last, the Coyote finishes the last of her coffee.<br><br>"Let's go downstairs.&nbsp; You can show me what you bought."<br><br><em>And tell me what you want used on you first</em> remains unspoken.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2007, 22:39:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase clears the dishes and washes them slowly, placing each one into the dishwasher. The two of them walk downstairs together, hand-in-hand. The first thing the coyote notices is that floor has been padded and it is warm on their bare feet. There is a dividing wall now, with exercise equipment on one side, including an open floor area to allow for katas and such. On the other side, there is indeed a Sybian, a pair of them in fact. Also there is a network of eyeholes and bars in the ceiling and walls. <br><br>In a large metal trunk there are toys, almost anything the coyote can imagine, on top lays the two-headed dildo and a pair of remote controlled eggs.<br><br>"What do you think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 01:00:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wow!&nbsp; You did a pretty thorough job with the remodel!&nbsp; But with the toys...after all my bitch puppy's talk of electricity, I was almost expecting to see Frankenstein's lab in here!"<br><br>She gives Jase a half-hearted swat on the bottom.<br><br>"How shall we fuck our bitch puppy first?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 01:10:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shyly, "that stuff is over there." she points to another 'station', a padded table is set up with cuffs everywhere, with stirrups set up to spread legs, there are several electrical toys hanging here and there.<br><br>Jase turns to her lover, "that my dear, I leave up to you, you have been whining for days about not being able to touch me, so I expect you to take full advantage of me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 01:20:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking her chops, Harmony pulls Jase to her.<br><br>"What does the bitch puppy want done to her first?&nbsp; Whipping?&nbsp; Suspension?&nbsp; I recall threatening to hang you by your sweet little tits, didn't I?&nbsp; Or I could put you on the sybian...watch you come and come again..."<br><br>Nibbling the smaller woman's neck with a soft growl, she kneads her lover's ass forcefully.<br><br>"So many fun possibilities!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 05:29:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning loudly as Harmony nibbled her shoulder, Jase smiled slyly.<br><br>"I am not going to help you decide what to do with my Harmony, I am sure you can think of something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 15:17:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting her breath tickle Jase's ear, Harmony delivers her first real 'order' softly.<br><br>"Strip, bitch puppy.&nbsp; I want to see your sweet ass and pussy, bare and waiting for your punishment.&nbsp; Now!"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 18:48:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The whisper sent shivers down her body and the sweats and t-shirt were off instantly, tossed and forgotten, she had worn nothing else.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 19:25:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's low growl tickles her ear.<br><br>"And have you been a bad little bitch puppy?&nbsp; Yes, you have.&nbsp; And you need your punishment.&nbsp; Do you remember what I did to you last time, tying your ankles and your tits together?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 23:35:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase eeps at the growl, jumping at the words.<br><br>Quietly she replies, "I remember..."<br><br>Though she does poorly at hiding the smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 03:18:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then the bitch puppy must surely remember what I promised to do with her this time, as well!"<br><br>Harmony's fingers trace a circle around Jase's breasts.<br><br>"To hang you from these sensitive babies and hold a vibe on your clit while you squirm and beg.&nbsp; But perhaps I should use one of your new, shocking toys instead?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 18:00:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase turned in Harmony's arm, an unreadable expression crossing her face.<br><br>"I don't know if I want that Harmony," a tear drops, "I don't know if I am ready for that much pain, perhaps we can try over stimulation, or the two-headed dildo?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 19:53:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, so <em>now</em> you have a suggestion!"<br><br>Harmony's fingers close on one nipple, pinching it almost too tightly for just a moment.<br><br>"I'm tempted to do it anyway, just to hear you beg for mercy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 20:05:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"eep!"<br><br>Jase kisses her lover.<br><br>"I am sure you can make me beg, no matter what you do Harm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 20:17:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go get that double-ender, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Bring it back to me while you're on all fours."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's rump a swat.<br><br>"Move!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 20:27:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase all but runs to the cabinet, grabbing the two-headed dildo. <br><br>She places it in her mouth, as if it were a dog bone, and crawls on all fours back to the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 20:45:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony has a good laugh at Jase's little act, then leads her 'pet' across the room and sits back in a handy chair, spreading her well-toned thighs.<br><br>"Get me good and wet, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Then work that toy in me.&nbsp; And if you're a good girl, I'll let you back up on it later."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 22:09:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase drops the dildo into her hand, crawling the remaining few inches to Harmony's already wet pussy. She licks the length of the coyote's slit, paying special attention to her lover's clit and opening. When wet enough, okay when she realizes there is a good chance she will be punished, Jase begins to slowly work the dildo in, her mouth still suckling on the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 22:14:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...good little bitch puppy!&nbsp; Fill me up, babe..."<br><br>Harmony grips the arms of the chair, moaning softly.<br><br>"Oooo, yeah...now suck on it.&nbsp; Take the other end down your throat.&nbsp; Pretend it's my cock and you're sucking it.&nbsp; But no touching your pussy!&nbsp; Not yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 22:52:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase was wet with just a taste of her lover, to be denied a touch or was frustrating, but all part of the game. <br><br>She took the toy into her mouth, fondling it with her hands, her fingers brushing against the Coyote's sex and clit as she does so, easily deep throating it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 22:56:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, good...you like that, huh?&nbsp; Like sucking my big cock?"<br><br>The Coyote giggles, pinching one of her own nipples idly.<br><br>"Bet you like getting a mouthful, huh? Silly little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 23:02:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles up at Harmony, though it is hard to tell with the cock in her mouth, she nods her approval.<br><br>She slides back and forth along it, her fingers finding Harmony's clit, which she rubs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 02:21:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you thinking about how this will feel up your ass, little bitch?&nbsp; 'Cause that's where it's going.&nbsp; Mmmm....yeah, tease me there...good girl!"<br><br>Harmony shuts her eyes and moans softly.<br><br>"Cock down your throat...then up your ass...make you cry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 02:36:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yes, my Coyote, that is where I am imagining the cock"<br><br>She pulls the cock out of her mouth to suckle on Harmony's clit, before once again deep throating the cock, her fingers playing against the larger woman's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 02:40:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Baaaaad girl!"<br><br>Harmony laughs.<br><br>"But that's where the bitch puppy wants my cock!&nbsp; Right up her tight little ass while she begs for permission to rub her hot little pussy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 02:43:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking up at the coyote with puppy-dog eyes.<br><br>"yes, it is where I want it."<br><br>Jase increases her tempo along her lover's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 02:46:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"S-stand up!&nbsp; Turn around!&nbsp; Spread yourself open for me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 02:49:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase pulls back slowly on the cock, licking along her lover's clit once more for good measure and stands, facing away from her and spreading her ass cheeks.<br><br>"As you command," she whispers slyly over her shoulder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 02:51:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans a little louder.<br><br>"Oh, yeah...look at me...over your shoulder, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Let me watch your face while you back up on this thing!&nbsp; Take it all the way up your sweet little ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 03:01:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase backs up slowly, making sure the tip was set perfectly, and pushes backwards, whimpering softly, a smile on her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 03:04:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony reaches out to drag her claws lightly over Jase's ass, licking her chops.<br><br>"How's it feel, sliding inside you?&nbsp; Makes your naughty pussy all wet, doesn't it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 03:17:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know it feels sooo good."<br><br>She slides back further, filling herself, her hands brushing her clit. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 03:21:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let me see your face, baby..."<br><br>Harmony swats Jase's butt.<br><br>"Come on!&nbsp; I love watching you...and I can <em>feel</em> you moving on it...mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 04:23:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase turns towards Harmony, a wicked smile on her face.<br><br>"Want to see my face, do you?"<br><br>She pushes back completely onto the toy, her faces contorts with some pain, but mostly pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 05:07:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft moan of arousal, Harmony reaches out to tease Jase's breasts lightly.<br><br>"Yeah, pretty..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 05:11:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps we should turn around so that we are facing each other," Jase whispers over her shoulder.<br><br>Her fingers slide down to her clit and she begins to rub it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 05:15:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can the bitch puppy take that, hmm?&nbsp; Want to face me while you push down on this toy?"<br><br>Harmony gives a nipple a hard pinch. <br><br>"Do it!&nbsp; Turn around!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 05:19:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling herself off the toy, Jase turns around to face her lover, squeaking loudly as Harmony pinches her nipple.<br><br>“I will need you to sit down my love.”<br><br>Jase kisses her deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 15:58:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony lowers herself to the floor carefully, keeping her movements slow enough that Jase won't need to break contact.<br><br>"Come on, bitch puppy...ride it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 17:05:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding down to the ground with her Coyote, she again slides the toy deep within, riding it and her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 17:09:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Howling, Harmony slaps Jase's breasts, seizing the smaller woman's waist with her strong hands and pulling her down, again and again, squirming as she orgasms on the toy...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 17:18:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh my….oh yeah….fuck….yeah…don’t stop.”<br><br>Jase screams at the top of her lungs, driving herself to climax, she screams in ecstasy moments before her coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 17:21:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Afterwards, Harmony holds Jase in place, both of them still filled by the toy, kissing her lover over and over again.<br><br>"Who's a naughty bitch puppy?"<br><br>Pushing her tongue into Jase's mouth, the Coyote lazily enjoys a full kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 17:32:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase rocks in Harmony’s lap, kissing her over and over again, holding her tight.<br><br>“I am…but then you are the naughty coyote.”<br><br>She sucks her lover’s tongue into her mouth.<br><br>“Love you, Harm.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 17:35:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love doing your tight little bottom," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "Watching your face while you come that way...that gets me so wet, so ready!"<br><br>Nuzzling Jase, letting her lips brush her lover's ear, she murmurs...<br><br>"Never going to let you go."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 17:39:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good, cause you are mine forever," Jase whispers.<br><br>Jase nibbles on Harmony's ear, "I am ready for more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 17:47:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, Jase, how would you like a real live audience," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "I know this cute little Mouse tranny and hir boyfriend is pretty open minded..."<br><br>Her hands roam Jase's ass and flanks.<br><br>"Let 'em watch?&nbsp; Maybe watch them?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 17:54:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes light up, "A real audience could be fun..."<br><br>Jase kisses Harmony again, "do you think she wants to watch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 17:56:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Makoto's a very naughty girl.&nbsp; The thought of watching us with hir boyfriend in hir lap would probably get hir attention even faster than offering to let them borrow the dungeon."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase.<br><br>"But we get to break it in, first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 18:30:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course, all of it."<br><br>Jase smirks at Harmony, her fingers pinching the coyote's nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 18:34:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Time to suspend the bitch puppy..."<br><br>Harmony laughs.<br><br>"Or should I make you sit on the sybian, instead?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 18:41:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh I think we should both sit on the sybians."<br><br>Jase laughs, sliding off the dildo.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 18:55:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooo, want to watch while you come?&nbsp; Get the nipple clamps for me, then."<br><br>Harmony helps remove the toy, setting it aside.<br><br>"Maybe I should let Mako-chan play with you after all, naughty as you are..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 19:12:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase grabs two pairs of nipple clamps.<br><br>Tilting her head curiously as she approaches the Coyote, "why will you let her play and not Suki?"<br><br>Before the coyote answers, Jase places one of the nipple clamps on Harmony's nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 19:28:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...I might let Suki play, too, then...if you want me to be consistant."<br><br>Harmony gasps as the clamp closes on her.<br><br>"...tighter, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 19:33:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase tightens the camp and then places the second one on, tightening it as well.<br><br>"Just curious my love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 19:35:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I should even let Mako-chan and Danny share you?&nbsp; You like cock..."<br><br>Harmony sighs again as the second clamp goes on.<br><br>"Ohhhhhhhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 19:49:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do like cock, but" Jase fingers her lover's pussy, easily sliding her fingers inside, "I like pussy better, especially yours."<br><br>She pulls at the clamps, kissing her coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 19:50:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahh!&nbsp; Y-yeah, me, too...but you'd like to watch them fuck, I bet...mmmm..."<br><br>Harmony bends to close her teeth carefully on Jase's nipples, flicking them with her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 19:55:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yes...ohhh...yes"<br><br>Jase pushes her nipple towards Harmony's mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 19:57:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching around to knead Jase's ass, Harmony sucks a little harder on the captive nipple, giving her head a little shake to tug the sensitive flesh this way and that...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 20:52:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans against her coyote, holding her head down as Harmony sucked at her nipple, she yelp every once in a while when Harmony pulled it tight, her sex again getting wetter.<br><br>"Fuck me," she whispers into the larger woman's ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 20:53:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote brings one hand around front, teasing Jase's sex...pinching her clit, pressing a digit inside her wetness.&nbsp; Then she releases the nipple.<br><br>"Get on the sybian, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 20:55:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing against her coyote, Jase whimpers when she has to stand up.<br><br>"Double penetration?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 21:01:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll start with just that wickedly wanton pussy of yours filled.&nbsp; Hey, maybe I'll let Danny do you up the ass!&nbsp; And then let Mako-chan fuck him..."<br><br>She giggles evilly, giving Jase's breasts a playful smack.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 21:13:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase giggles and squeals at the playful slap, she climbs onto the Sybian, the dildo easily sliding into her completely.<br><br>“Ride ‘em cowboy,” she says, laughing softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 21:23:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shifts to the other sybian, easing herself down with a sigh.<br><br>"Oooo, that feels...mmm..."<br><br>Licking her chops, she hands the remote for hers to Jase.<br><br>"Here you go, naughty girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 21:41:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks around for her remote, but sees the coyote already has it in her hands. Knowing that she would get as good as she gave, Jase flips the switch on to its lowest setting.<br><br>"Come here lover, let us kiss while we ride."<br><br>She pulls Harm closer and kisses her deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 21:45:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gleefully does so, turning Jase's unit up to around the halfway mark in the middle of their kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 21:49:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyebrows raise at the speed and she retaliates, turning Harmony's to full-blast.<br><br>"naughty coyote," she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 21:53:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnggggghhhh...nau-naughty enough to deserve a spanking?"<br><br>And Harmony gives Jase's breasts another playful swat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 21:56:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase pulls each of the nipples out, using the clamps and slaps each one of them hard.<br><br>"yes, naughty enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 22:03:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!&nbsp; Oh, Jase...oh, baby...higher..."<br><br>Kissing her lover again, Harmony twists the knob almost all the way up.<br><br>"Fuuuuuuck!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 22:12:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase turns off the remote and then turns it back on to full-blast.<br><br>"Oh my...fuck...ahhhh....I am gonna come again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 22:15:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony kisses Jase hard as the sudden shift from on...to off...to on full blast pushes her over the edge and into a climax.&nbsp; Her tongue stifles Jase's own cries, pushing deep into the blonde's mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 22:24:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wow....toys...you....amazing...YES..."<br><br>Unable to form full sentences, Jase works on just kissing her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 22:26:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing in between gasps, hands on every part of Jase she can reach, Harmony repeats the kiss, keeping the knob all the way on max, waiting and hoping to hear her bitch puppy beg for mercy...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 22:42:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It does not take long to hear those cries, but Jase does not beg just yet....hoping her coyote will beg first.<br><br>"come now...coyote...lets hear those cries."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 22:46:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gasps, moans, and squirms...but does not cry out.&nbsp; Indeed, she simply continues stifling her own moans by deep-throating Jase's tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 22:50:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Realizing her coyote is able to hold out more, Jase screams out, her own squirming not helping to alleviate the stimulation.<br><br>"please...stop...please...you win...will do anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 22:54:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaving the sybian on for another ten seconds before turning it off, Harmony pulls Jase up and off the toy.<br><br>"We're going back upstairs, baby.&nbsp; I want your tongue in my ass while I give Makoto a call."<br><br>Kissing Jase deeply, the Coyote nibbles on her neck.<br><br>"Gonna make you play with the boy-toy, baby.&nbsp; Think you'll like that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 23:01:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing and screaming, her eyes pleading for relief, Jase all but collapses into the Coyote's arms.<br><br>"Will you carry me Harm?"<br><br>She wraps her arms around the Coyote's neck, kissing her before answering.<br><br>"yes, I would like that....I never asked, do you like boys?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 00:34:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony wraps her powerful arms around Jase, cradling her tomboy gently and carrying her upstairs.<br><br>"Yeah, I like boys okay.&nbsp; I just prefer girls...kind of like you.&nbsp; Now, Mako-chan...shi's sort of got the best of both worlds."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 00:40:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses harmony on the way up, removing the clamps and allowing them to fall down the stairs, she twirls her lover's abused nipples in her fingers as they climbed.<br><br>"Oh I bet, shi is," she whispers between kisses, the tomboy already planning on making her lover scream as she talks on the phone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 00:43:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stops just long enough to pick up the cordless handset, then carries Jase into the bedroom.<br><br>"Plus shi's nice, and so's Danny...and I wouldn't even think of it if you weren't such a kinky little thing, because Danny's almost terminally shy.&nbsp; He's also completely devoted to Mako-chan."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 00:47:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Does he blush a deep shade of red?” Jase smiles wickedly.<br><br>In the bedroom, Jase waits for the coyote to land her on the bed, once there she is immediately on all fours, waiting impatiently for the larger woman to lie on the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 00:50:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Among other things, yes."<br><br>Harmony stretches out with regal casualnes.<br><br>"And I think you'll enjoy watching Makoto tease him, too.&nbsp; He's a sweetie, really."<br><br>Rolling over onto her stomach and spreading her legs, she dials a number...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 00:52:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase is upon her lover instantly, crawling between her legs, hungry to take her once again. She slides a finger easily inside the Coyote’s awaiting sex, as she places her tongue against the puckered rosebud, swirling around it before pressing it inside just as she finishes dialing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 00:54:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, you naughty girl...nnnngggghh...ah!&nbsp; Hi, Danny?&nbsp; This is Harmony.&nbsp; Is Makoto around?&nbsp; Great.&nbsp; Can I talk to her?&nbsp; Sure, I'll wait."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 00:57:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase slides another finger into Harmony, concentrating on making her come while she is on the phone, her thumb finding the clit as she curls the fingers, her tongue sliding in and out against the sweet spot, the one she knows makes her coyote scream.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 01:02:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhh, baaaad!&nbsp; Errr...h-hey, Mako-chan, listen, you know tha-aaa-t human girl I've been seeing?&nbsp; She'd...oooo...she'd like to meet you guys.&nbsp; Yeah...aaaahhhhh!&nbsp; F-funny, wha'...what noise?&nbsp; Sure...go ask..."<br><br>She half-turns to look at Jase, lust and affection mingling in her eyes. <br><br>"Keep that tongue in me, bitch...and if you make me come while I'm on the phone you won't sit for a week!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 01:10:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Would she really do it, would the Coyote make do on that threat? </em> Even before Jase finishes the thought, she knew the answer, she slows the pace, removing her thumb for her lover’s clit. However her fingers remain pumping deep within the larger woman’s sex, the tongue sliding in and out.<br><br><em>Harmony, could hold off with just this, couldn’t she?</em> Jase can only hope, lost in carnal pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 01:27:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhh...y-yeah, okay, Mako.&nbsp; Think you could bring Danny by?&nbsp; I don't know.&nbsp; Ahhhh...couple of days, maybe?&nbsp; Let us break in our new dungeon...that's right.&nbsp; My bitch puppy likes to watch.&nbsp; In fact she's got her tongue in me right now..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 01:29:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With the mention of her tongue, Jase pushes it deep within her Coyote, seeking the sweet spot again, the larger woman better hang up soon....<br><br>The thumb falls again to her lover's clit, rubbing against it as the fingers continue their motion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 01:34:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure, I'll let you fuck her.&nbsp; I'll let Danny fuck her, too.&nbsp; She loves in her aaahhhh!&nbsp; Oh, fuck...yeah, up her ass...nnngggh...bad little bitch is trying to make me come, too.&nbsp; Sure.&nbsp; Sure thing, Mako.&nbsp; Of course I'll whip you, too.&nbsp; Bye."<br><br>Harmony hangs up right before she howls in climax...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 01:37:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing against her Coyote, Jase is somewhat disappointed Harmony was able to hang up the phone.<br><br>"mmm...that was fun," she whispers with an innocent look.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 18:14:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy crawls downstairs to the dungeon for her punishment," Harmony sighs happily.&nbsp; "Already done your ass, your pussy...so I guess now I get to torment your tits and give you a whipping."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 19:35:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"bitch puppy is not moving from her bed nor is her coyote."<br><br>Jase crawls up her lover's body and kisses her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 20:24:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Disobedience?&nbsp; Or does bitch puppy have something else in mind?"<br><br>Harmony runs fingers through Jase's hair.<br><br>"What's going on in your cute little head, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 22:10:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"me....disobey....I would never..."<br><br>Jase nibbles along her lover's shoulder.<br><br>Her fingers brushing against the coyote's inner thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 22:13:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So why aren't you crawling down to the basement on your hands and knees, sticking your fuckable ass up in the air, so that I can punish you until you come?"<br><br>Harmony's powerful fingers find and twist a nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2007, 22:17:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps because I like our bed and like sucking on your nipples.....AIEEEE...but if you insist."<br><br>Jase slides off the bed and crawls towards the basement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 17:57:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles.&nbsp; Sliding out of bed, she stalks after Jase, standing over her and occasionally pressing her bare foot against her lover's sex.<br><br>"You can suck on my titties later, little bitch puppy...now move!&nbsp; Crawl like the bad little puppy-slut you are, because I'm going to give you a good, hard whipping for what you just did.&nbsp; Much as I love the feel of your hot little tongue up my ass, that was very naughty of you to make me come while I was on the phone!&nbsp; What will Mako-chan think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 19:39:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase turns and looks over her shoulder, "that you have one horny tomboy, with an amazing tongue..."<br><br>Quickly the smaller woman crawls down the hallway to the stairs, she rotates and slides down them on her ass, giggling the whole way down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 19:45:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I am so going to love watching you take Mako's cock down your throat..."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's sex another firm nudge.<br><br>"That assumes Danny won't be jealous.&nbsp; He's funny that way.&nbsp; Hey, bitch puppy...maybe after I whip you, I'll try out that wicked looking violet wand you got.&nbsp; A little juice on your clit would feel oh so wonderfully painful, wouldn't it?&nbsp; Bet you'll come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 20:03:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squeals as she arrives on the padded floor of their dungeon, though she is unsure if it was from the nudge or the talk of their new toy.<br><br>"That would be a loser’s bet if I took it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 20:07:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Get your ass over there.&nbsp; We're putting bitch puppy in the pillory for her torture.&nbsp; And if I'm feeling really evil, I'll add weighted clamps to your nipples and your clit.&nbsp; Hurry up!"<br><br>Harmony licks her chops and selects a flogger.<br><br>"Gonna make bitch puppy cry, yes, I am.&nbsp; Then we're going to fuck her good and hard like the slut she is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 20:29:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was mock surprise at Harmony's comments, but Jase was quick to follow the commands, presenting herself immediately for her 'torment.'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 20:33:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I think somebody wants this real bad..."<br><br>Humming to herself, Harmony secures Jase in the frame before walking around behind her.<br><br>"Bitch puppy says please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 20:36:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Restrained and happy, the bitch puppy does as she is command, though perhaps with some sarcasm.<br><br>“please…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 20:38:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives her lover a strong dozen strokes on her ass and thighs without further comment, leaving a few seconds in between each, laughing as Jase squirms under the whip's kiss.<br><br>"That's it, bitch puppy...dance!&nbsp; Dance and sing!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 20:43:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does just that, yelping and squealing at each stroke...the warmth of the spreading to between her legs, causing her to become wetter.<br><br>"more.....please...more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 20:50:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony obliges, giving Jase another dozen...four of which home on on Jase's wet, naked sex instead.<br><br>"What are you thinking, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Are you imagining a thick cock inside this naughty pussy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 21:49:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase screams, the strikes against her naked sense driving her close, but not over her climax.<br><br>"No..." she inhales heavily before she can manage more words "...about taking you in front of an audience...making you howl with friends present."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 02:09:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Think so?&nbsp; The bitch puppy wants to top me in front of an audience, does she?&nbsp; Horrible, evil, perverted little bitch puppy..."<br><br>The next dozen strokes fall mostly on Jase's inner thighs, with one on her sex and another reaching as far as her belly.<br><br>"Getting uppity."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 02:15:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The pain unbearable and yet she is extremely wet as the tomboy cries, begs and pleads for mercy...."Please, no more...please."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 15:44:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The flogging stops.<br><br>"What do you suppose I'm going to do to you next, bitch puppy?"<br><br>Harmony answers her own question by pressing the violet wand briefly against one stiffened nipple, letting Jase feel the electricity course across her sensitive skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 17:53:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase screams, the electricity coursing through her, there is a good chance she would come before it even touched her clit.<br><br>"please....come...oh...please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 18:09:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The wand moves to her other nipple, circling it without actually touching.<br><br>"Does the bitch puppy like this toy?&nbsp; Does she enjoy being teased by it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 22:54:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase watches the wand warily, not sure if she loves the touch or hates it.<br><br>"Yes...noo....errr maybe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 23:31:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy do anything to make it stop?"<br><br>The wand brushes the nipple, then makes its way down her flank to her abused ass.<br><br>"Bitch puppy promise anything if only I don't do this?"<br><br>...and she brushes it across Jase's sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 23:44:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase yelps as the wand brushes her nipple, tears sliding from her eyes, the yelps quickly turn to screams when it reaches her abused ass. <br><br>“Please…no more…yes…anything,” she breathes out just before coming violently at the touch to her sex.<br><br>“Oh….FUCK….yes…HARM….AAAWHOOO.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 23:47:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Almost at once the wand is set aside and Harmony is releasing Jase from the pillory, cuddling and nuzzling her, whispering soft affectionate reassurances...domme to comforting lover in less than ten seconds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 23:50:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still coming down from the mind-blowing orgasm, Jase holds her lover tightly.<br><br>“That’s fantastic.”<br><br>Jase looks up with a smirk.<br><br>“but I still plan on topping you in front of your friends.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 23:52:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if you promise to such Makoto's thick cock until shi comes all over your face," Harmony giggles.&nbsp; "Then, maybe..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 23:58:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know that I am a puppyslut and that it is a given I would suck hir, but I think they deserve a show, and I am sure you will be showing me off to them."<br><br>Jase smiles, she loved her coyote, the domme and the lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 02:05:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would you let them both fuck you?&nbsp; One deep in your ass and the other in your sweet little pussy or down your throat?"<br><br>Harmony nibbles on her throat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 02:55:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I would let them both fuck me...even better, I would let all three of you fuck me."<br><br>Jase moans into the nibble, gods she loved it when Harmony used her teeth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 02:59:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A little triple-pen for my bitch puppy, huh?"<br><br>Harmony presses her tongue down Jase's throat, pinning her down at the same time.<br><br>"Make you squeal for them while they fill you with their hot cum..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 03:10:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase sucks at Harmony's tongue, pulling into a tighter embrace even though she is the one pinned.<br><br>"Uhnnnhhh...yeth"<br><br>When the Coyote releases the poor 'abused' tomboy, she answers better.<br><br>"Yes...maybe have all three of you cum inside me....so sucking you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 03:14:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, you'd love that, huh?"<br><br>Teasing fingers dance across Jase's breasts.<br><br>"Or would you rather watch them play with each other?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 03:21:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“of course I would love that, my tongue in your ass, rimming you…”<br><br>Jase trails off dreamingly, clearly thinking of making her coyote come…she is brought back to the present by the fingers dancing across her breast. She whimpers softly, the touch reminding her of the electricity moment ago, kissing her lover again.<br><br>“I would love to watch them as well, but you know me, I am a hands-on type of gal.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 03:32:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, yeah...you are.&nbsp; And I love you for it."<br><br>A gentle kiss on her lips follows.<br><br>"But now, I should let you rest and recuperate.&nbsp; I try working you like that again tonight, you'll get hurt."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 18:25:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses Harmony on the lips, squeezing her buttocks before scampering up the stairs.<br><br>Halfway up, she calls back down, "last one up does the dishes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 18:51:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey!&nbsp; Bitch puppy gonna get another smack for that!"<br><br>Laughing, the Coyote scrambles after Jase...but not too hard, because doing the dishes is the least she can do for her lover right now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 20:15:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase takes the last few steps and waits at the top of the stairs for her reward, a 'smack' or kiss.<br><br>"oooo...I get another kiss from the Coyote, I am so lucky."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 20:25:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bad girl!&nbsp; Now get out of my way and let me go do the dishes."<br><br>The remainder of the week is a little less pleasant.&nbsp; Harmony ends up working five ten-hour days, leaving her tired and cranky by the end of things...not too tired and cranky to enjoy a hot shower and a backrub, but when she falls asleep in the middle of Jase's version of shiatsu, it kind of puts a damper on things.<br><br>However, after a few more phone conversations with Makoto, the details are worked out sufficiently.&nbsp; Harmony threatens to cook, and Makoto and Danny promise to bring a salad and dessert to go with.&nbsp; The only downside is that it's a Wednesday evening...<br><br>The Coyote's attempt at dinner is Chicken Parmesan.&nbsp; While she wrestles with it, she asks Jase to take care of setting the table, lighting the candles, checking the batteries, cueing up the light romantic comedy they rented...<br><br>And answering the doorbell!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 20:38:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You love it when I am bad," she quips as she steps back to allow Harmony to go do the dishes.<br><br>With Harmony away for most of the week, Jase ends up working on a delicate coding problem that needed to be resolved before the next game could ship. Several nights she was not even home at a reasonable hour, including one night where she worked twenty-four hours straight. Finally she and Tom had a breakthrough, amongst all the coding there were promises of finally meeting Harmony, "yeah, yeah...I will arrange a dinner date, if you are good and she does not mind, I will let you see our dungeon."&nbsp; Despite his pleas, she reveals no more, smirking every time he brings the subject up.<br><br>Finally the day comes when Makoto and her lovely boyfriend are to arrive. Jase blows off work, choosing to spend the day cleaning the house, working out and generally domesticated. The table was set early, candles placed and lit as the hour had approached, mood music queued and on....and then the doorbell.<br><br>She strides over to the door, wearing her typical black jeans and blue t-shirt, no bra, barefoot. <br><br>Smiling, she says "hey guys, come on in...I am Jase," giving each of them a hug and a chaste kiss. She winks, unable to help herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 20:54:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny (the Skunk) is surprisingly small and slight of build, almost girlishly cute, keeping his silvery-white headfur loose and shoulder length.&nbsp; He's wearing black jeans, a dark grey polo shirt, and smells faintly of a pleasant cologne.<br><br>Makoto (the Mouse) is almost as tall as Jase, grey-furred, with a pair of earrings in each ear and blazer over hir white dress shirt and slacks.&nbsp; The blazer does nothing to hide hir impressive D-cup breasts.<br><br>Makoto gives Jase a wide smile and holds out hir hand.<br><br>"Jase, hi.&nbsp; I'm Mako.&nbsp; This is Danny."<br><br>Danny waves and shyly mouths 'hello'.<br><br>"Nice place!&nbsp; And..."&nbsp; Makoto sniffs the air.&nbsp; "Harmony must be trying to cook!"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 21:44:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now, now...we are not to make fun of her cooking."<br><br>Jase shakes Mako's hand and smiles at Danny.<br><br>"Don't worry Danny, I don't bite...well not usually."<br><br>Stepping back, Jase bids them entrance, pointing the way to the dining room and kitchen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 21:51:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The two enter, Mako first with Danny trailing behind as if on an invisible leash.&nbsp; Presenting both the fresh baked garlic bread and the Caeser salad as if they were trophies of some obscure triumph, the pair split.&nbsp; Danny offers quietly to help Jase, and Makoto heads into the kitchen<br><br>"...to salvage whatever's left of Harmony!"<br><br>Soon enough, though, dinner is served.&nbsp; Makoto insists on sitting across from Danny, and to Harmony's right.<br><br>"So," shi says.&nbsp; "Jase, sweetie...tell me about yourself.&nbsp; Everything I know is from Harmony, and I don't think she shut up about your butt long enough to tell me anything of substance."<br><br>"Hey," Harmony grumbles...cut off by a small giggle from Danny.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 22:00:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase blushes very slightly only those that know here well enough would be able to tell there was some heat. <br><br>"I am your typical geek, love computers, gaming, motorcycles and the coyotes that ride them. I work at a local company as their lead developer and in my spare time....well you shall see and if she did not mention my tongue she was being remiss."<br><br>Jase slides her hand along Danny's thigh, wondering if he will jump. Smiling, her eyes sparkling, "and if she did not mention it...I can by quite naughty."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 22:12:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny <em>does</em> jump, squeaking in alarm, wide brown eyes suddenly turned to Jase as a blush spreads across his cheeks.<br><br>"Bad little bitch puppy," Harmony laughs.&nbsp; "Yes, I told Mako-chan how naughty you were."<br><br>"Repeatedly," Mako purrs.&nbsp; "Well, to return the favor, I'm an architect...and no, I don't dabble in interior design.&nbsp; Strictly contract work.&nbsp; Danny is my...well, for want of a better word, he's a pet.&nbsp; He keeps my townhouse all nice and neat and helps me relieve my post work stress.&nbsp; Don't you, pookie?"<br><br>Danny mutters a soft, lisped 'yes', his eyes demurely downcast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 22:18:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sticking out her tongue at Harmony, Jase looks to Mako and asks “What do you do in your spare time?”<br><br>Leaning over Jase whispers in Danny’s ear, “you can tell me to stop at any time, until them I will continue to be…bad,” she slides her hand up his inner thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 22:23:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny shivers and moans quietly.<br><br>"In my spare time," Makoto smiles, "I like to paint and sail, occasionally go camping, and of course torment my pookie...I also like novels and classical music.&nbsp; Danny's more of a comic book and goth rock sort, but we manage."<br><br>The Mouse gives hir Skunk a knowing look.<br><br>"Where's her hand, pookie?"<br><br>"On...on my thigh..."<br><br>"Mmmm.&nbsp; Would you like her to do something else?"<br><br>"Y-yes..."<br><br>"Too bad."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 22:40:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I think you will find my music collection agreeable, I have ‘eclectic’ tastes which have most extremes, lacking rap and country”<br><br>Jase sighs, resting her hand on his thigh, finishing the meal one-handed; apparently she has had practice at it because all the food lands in her mouth. She sips the nice bottle of red that she had selected for the meal, not traditional with chicken, but Jase never really liked white wine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 22:55:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Harmony, you didn't mention that your Jasandra was so flexible in her tastes..."<br><br>"Yeah, yeah, rub it in, why dontcha!&nbsp; You know I've been keeping her tied up whenever possible."&nbsp; The Coyote grins at Jase.&nbsp; "Haven't I, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 23:03:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Playing footsies with her coyote, Jase laughs softly. <br><br>“Oh I am quite flexible….in my tastes.”<br><br>Smirking and blushing, Jase shakes her head, “yes my dear Coyote, tied and plugged.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 01:44:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And whipped," Harmony adds.<br><br>Danny giggles softly.&nbsp; "She likes that?"<br><br>"Danny boy, she fucking <em>adores</em> it."<br><br>"Ahhhh..."<br><br>"Bad pookie, having naughty thoughts," Makoto wags a finger at him.&nbsp; "Mommy will spank..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 05:30:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning towards the skunk, Jase gave him a sly smile.<br><br>“So far every thing Harmony has done to me I have adored and we have been busy.”<br><br>Her hand slides brushing his erection briefly before turning to his thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 15:23:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhhh..."&nbsp; Danny's blush deepens, the pretty boy squirming in his chair and tilting his head back...<br><br>"Go on," Makoto laughs.&nbsp; "Play with my pookie if you want.&nbsp; But be warned, pretty girl: I'll take it out of you later."<br><br>Harmony shakes her head.<br><br>"Can't even wait until after dinner.&nbsp; Sheesh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 17:22:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling shyly, though there is mischief in her eyes, Jase removes her hand from the skunk’s lap.<br><br>“I can wait, part of the fun is the teasing, isn’t that right Harmony?”<br><br>Her foot drifts up the Coyote’s leg brushing her inner thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 17:39:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know, bitch puppy.&nbsp; I think you should go ahead.&nbsp; Poor Danny's suffering already..."&nbsp; Harmony gives her lover a wicked grin.&nbsp; "Just look at the poor boy!"<br><br>"Yes, indeed," Makoto snickers.&nbsp; "So impatient!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 18:05:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing, Jase pulls Danny's chair back from the table, allowing the two on the other side to see the two of them completely.<br><br>"Well if you insist."<br><br>She straddles the poor skunk, wrapping her legs around the back legs of the chair, rubbing against him through there clothes, whispering softly, but loud enough for Mako to hear, "would you like to kiss me Danny?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 18:09:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes," Danny lisps softly, shyly, gripping the sides of the chair as if trying to keep himself still.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 18:14:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You may do so...you may also touch me in any way you please."<br><br>Jase was aware that giving a pet free will was torture in itself, but is curious what the skunk will do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 18:20:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hold still, pookie," Makoto says with a laugh.&nbsp; "As still as you can."<br><br>"Y-yes, Makoto-hime," Danny whimpers.<br><br>"You have him call you Princess," Harmony asks her friend...<br><br>"When he isn't calling me 'okasan'."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 18:30:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase pouts somewhat when the skunk is forced to remain still, not allowed to do as he wills, this was all new to her and Jase knew immediately that she would not survive being this submissive, her playfulness too strong.<br><br>"And the meaning of 'okasan'?" she asks.<br><br>She leans in and kisses the skunk, her hand cupping the back of his neck, she will make it deep but only if she sees the hunger in his eyes, she does not force him.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 18:33:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alas, Danny keeps his eyes screwed shut, trembling against her...but he does return the kiss, rather passionately.<br><br>"It means 'mother'," Makoto laughs.&nbsp; "Poor Danny has a few issues, you see."<br><br>"And you don't?"<br><br>"Harmony, darling, I'm even more fucked up than my precious pookie!&nbsp; And he loves me in spite of it.&nbsp; Or perhaps <em>because</em> of it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 18:45:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering softly for his ears alone, “Shhh…it is all right, open your eyes.”<br><br>Jase then continues the kiss, “how far may I take this Mako?” she asks, knowing it is proper to ask.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 18:49:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, dear, I was hoping you'd just give him a tug job right there and make him squeak, but you seem to have other plans."&nbsp; The Mouse cackles wickedly.&nbsp; "You have permission to stroke him off.&nbsp; More than that, and I'll have to think of a yummy penalty..."<br><br>She glances at Harmony.<br><br>"Assuming I have permission to play?"<br><br>"Mako-chan, she borrows your pet, I won't argue if you decide to take it out of her in trade.&nbsp; Just as long as I get to watch."<br><br>Danny shifts under her and whimpers again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 18:55:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles, unzipping the skunk’s pants and sliding her hand along his fur to his erection. She cups it, slides her fingers underneath to fondle his balls and turns back to the Mouse.<br><br>"You do not need the Coyote's permission to punish me, my dear. I submit willingly to all forms of punishment, as long as Harm is there to watch."<br><br>She turns back to the skunk, her hand fondling him, but not stroking yet. <br><br>"I want you to beg for it," she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 19:01:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming a bit, Danny manages a feather-soft whisper:<br><br>"P-please?&nbsp; Please stroke my cock and let me come?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 04:54:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slides her fingers along his cock, wrapping her fingers around it, stroking it slowly, building up speed.<br><br>"He is adorable Mako."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 04:57:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I know," the Mouse laughs.<br><br>Danny whimpers again, his thick cock pulsing in Jase's hand.<br><br>""Danny," Makoto sings out.&nbsp; "Harmony tells me she likes to put her tongue everywhere..."<br><br>"Ahh...ahhhh....y-yes?"<br><br>"You bet your ass," the Coyote snickers.&nbsp; "My bitch puppy just loves to lick."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 05:19:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They are correct, Danny boy...I love using my tongue any and everywhere."<br><br>She continues stroking, her pace relentless obviously skilled at her task.<br><br>"Oh, and I can deep throat," she whispers in his ear.<br><br>"You have my permission to come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 05:24:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Skunk whimpers a little louder, squirming...and then cries out, shooting his load as he clutches at the sides of the chair.<br><br>Makoto laughs delightedly.<br><br>"I think he liked that, " shi says.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 05:28:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans as he comes, stroking until there is no more, once he is done, she removes her hand, licking him from it.<br><br>"You taste yummy, Danny," she whispers.<br><br>She kisses him passionately before standing and facing the Coyote and Mouse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 05:34:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Time for dessert already," Makoto teases, scooting back from the table.&nbsp; "How'd you like another helping?"<br><br>"Hey, now..."<br><br>"Oh, very well.&nbsp; Harmony, may I please borrow your precious little bitch puppy?&nbsp; Seeing her tease my pookie has left me somewhat agitated."<br><br>"That's better.&nbsp; Jase, honey, play nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 06:33:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you want to borrow me Mako, you will need to ask me."<br><br>Jase seems adamant about this point, she is her own woman, yes she needs permission from her lover to play, but they had already discussed it and trusted each other, love each other enough to play with others. Jase slides over to the Mouse, standing directly in front of her, licking her lips in desire.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 15:22:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you come sit in my lap, then?"<br><br>Makoto pats hir knee...and Danny giggles softly from the other end of the table, where he's stripping out of his clothes.<br><br>"Wow.&nbsp; You two don't waste any time," Harmony says, a touch of surprise in her voice.<br><br>"Well," Danny blushes.&nbsp; "Mako-sama probably wants me to do it anyway, so..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 17:29:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase makes a point of clearing the dishes first, throwing them in the sink, as she passes by Harmony, she kisses her coyote passionate, whispering very softly, "love you."<br><br>Jase walks up to Mako, standing directly in front of her before sitting down, straddling hir as she had done to Danny, facing her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 17:42:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time the dishes are cleared, Makoto, Harmony, and Danny have moved to the living room.<br><br>"'Kate and Leopold'?&nbsp; Oh, that's priceless," Makoto laughs.&nbsp; "Hugh Jackman!&nbsp; Yummy..."<br><br>"It's one of the few romantic comedies I can stand," Harmony admits.&nbsp; "Hey, Jase!"&nbsp; The Coyote grins and gives Jase's butt a squeeze when her lover kisses her, letting the blonde tomboy settle in on Makoto's lap.&nbsp; Danny, giggling and blushing, sits next to Harmony and leans against her.<br><br>"And hello, little girl!"&nbsp; Makoto wraps hir hands around Jase's shoulder.&nbsp; "I think the plan is movie first, play later. And much as I'd love to have you right here and now, your mistress overruled me in no uncertain terms."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 17:51:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Priceless."<br><br>Ignoring the ban on play, Jase leans over and kisses the Mouse hard, passionately, hands rubbing against hir nipples.<br><br>"That's too bad," she whispers wickedly, "Mind if I sit on your lap for the movie Mako?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 17:53:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto sighs at Jase's touch, hir nipples already hard...as is hir cock, and by the feel shi's as big as poor Danny!<br><br>"Sugar, I'd love to have you in my lap!&nbsp; But behave yourself.&nbsp; Danny gets jealous."<br><br>"Hey!"&nbsp; Danny pouts and crosses his arms.<br><br>"Shush, pookie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 17:57:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rotating so she can see the television, Jase grumbles as she realizes they will be watching Kate and Leopold again, making a mental note to ‘loose’ the DVD for a month or so.<br><br>“I always behave, don’t I, Harm?”<br><br>As she says that she rubs her ass against the Mouse’s cock.<br><br>“Do you get jealous, Danny?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:14:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, usually badly," Harmony laughs.<br><br>"Noooo..." Danny squeaks.&nbsp; "Makoto-hime just likes to tease me."<br><br>Makoto slips hir hands around Jase's waist, pulling the blonde even closer against the hardness pressing against her bottom.<br><br>"He prefers to have all of my attention to himself.&nbsp; I've created a monster, honestly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:18:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pouting at Harmony’s comment, “what are you saying love…I can be good” and then very quietly, “maybe.”<br><br>Jase continues to rub against hir cock, clearly teasing the Mouse, knowing her antics will get her punished in the end.<br><br>“I can see why, you are quite beautiful.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:22:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why, thank you, Jasandra!"<br><br>Makoto rewards the tomboy by giving her butt a quick squeeze.<br><br>"Tell me, are you truly as horny and perverted as Harmony promises?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:43:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“It depends what she has told you, but probably more so.”<br><br>Jase squeaks a little at the squeeze, settling in for the movie, though a bit antsy, clearly this is not where Jase wants to be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:44:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto reaches down and pulls one of Jase's hands onto hir breasts.<br><br>"You like?"<br><br>Meanwhile, Danny has crawled into Harmony's lap, apparently at her invitation, and is leaning against the Coyote, resting his head on her breasts as he watches the show at the other end of the couch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:49:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would be lying if I said no; I do love breasts, though they are not my favorite part of the anatomy."<br><br>She smiles at the other two.<br><br>"Give you one guess to figure out what that is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:50:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto laughs softly.<br><br>"Gee, I wonder...well, Harmony says you love <em>anal</em>..."<br><br>Danny coos softly as Harmony runs her fingers across his chest and nuzzles his brow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:56:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase laughs softly, pushing play on the DVD, perhaps they could talk through it and she would not have to suffer too much.<br><br>"I do love anal, giving and receiving."<br><br>She kisses the Mouse again, her tongue lingering on hir lower lip.<br><br>"And what do you like Mako?"<br><br>Smiling, she gives Harmony the look that lets the Coyote know everything is okay.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:58:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A little bit of everything, dear.&nbsp; Actually, a lot bit of everything.&nbsp; And right now I want to see you naked."&nbsp; Makoto gently pushes Jase off hir lap.&nbsp; "And then, I think I want to let Danny watch you take me in your mouth."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 19:00:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"tsk, tsk...the movie is not over yet, you must wait for your pleasure."<br><br>Jase retakes her seat, assuming the Mouse will let her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 19:28:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto makes an odd little noise, halfway between a growl and a purr.<br><br>"Oooo, she talks back!&nbsp; I'm going to <em>enjoy</em> whipping your little bitch puppy ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 19:57:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I will always talk back, Mako, and I should warn you I am a tease, though in the end I will do what I am asked, for the most part.”<br><br>Jase takes Mako’s hand in hers and sucks each of hir fingers as she would a cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 19:59:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm.&nbsp; Harmony, however do you keep her in line?"<br><br>"Don't usually bother," the Coyote answers idly, her fingers teasing Danny's nipples and making the Skunk squeak.&nbsp; "When she misbehaves, I use her roughly.&nbsp; When she doesn't, I still use her roughly because that's the way she likes it."<br><br>"Ahh, I see."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 20:02:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking, “I do like it rough, but not all the time…”<br><br>Jase takes Mako’s breast in hand, sucking on it through her clothes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 20:10:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, no!&nbsp; Open my shirt if you're going to do that, honey.&nbsp; I like direct contact."<br><br>Makoto strokes Jase's hair.<br><br>"Would you enjoy having Danny inside you later?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 22:12:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Releasing hir nipple, Jase stares into the Mouse’s eyes, hungry with desire.<br><br>“Yes I would and you.”<br><br>Nuzzling against the hand, Jase purrs softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 01:03:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Want a nice thick cock up your ass and another deep in your pussy?"<br><br>Makoto smiles.<br><br>"Oh, I'm just going to love you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 03:02:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course I would want that, Mako...that and more.”<br><br>The movies continues to play though no one is watching, Jase looks over to Harmony, smiling as the Coyote torments the poor little skunk. <br><br>“Where would you want yours Mako, my ass or pussy?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 04:36:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," Makoto giggles.&nbsp; "Mouth, too.&nbsp; First your mouth, then your pussy, then your ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 05:05:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not one to watch movies to their completion, Jase was pretty sure she had not done so since meeting her Coyote, she turns off the DVD and faces the Mouse.<br><br>“Shall we begin then?” she asks with a smirk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 05:17:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Get naked for me," Makoto licks hir Mousy chops.<br><br>Danny applauds, at least until Harmony closes her fingers around his hardness and strokes him.<br><br>"I second that!&nbsp; Drop 'em, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Then take Mako-chan's thick cock on your mouth..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 05:31:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Since when have I followed your orders Harmony,” Jase says as she stands and removes her clothing, doing a seductive dance as she does so. <br><br>Quickly nude, she kisses the Mouse on hir lips, her hands working at hir zipper, pulling the slacks down. She rubbed at hir panties, sliding them down and kneeling before the Mouse. She slid the large cock into her mouth, taking it in completely, sucking on it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 05:35:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Since you found out I'll whip and fuck your ass for it," Harmony mutters...tightening her hand around Danny enough to make the poor Skunky sub squeak.<br><br>"Mmmm...yeah.&nbsp; You like that cock, don't you?&nbsp; She's pretty good at this, Harmony!&nbsp; Been making her practice on a strap-on?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 06:03:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I had a lot of practice before I met Harmony, my dear Mako, and I do like sucking it”<br><br>Jase slides all up hir cock, her tongue underneath, sucking on the tip before deep-throating it again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 06:16:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...pookie, c'mere..."<br><br>Harmony releases Danny, who crawls across the couch to snuggle up next to his Mousy lover.&nbsp; Shi slips one arm around his neck and pulls him in to a deep, tongue-filled, passionate kiss, moaning hir appreciation for Jase's skills into his mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 17:13:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase continues what she is doing, one hand sliding down to find the Mouse's balls, which she begins to massage as she sucks, one hand surrounding the base of her cock, applying pressure.<br><br>She smiles up at Harm, her eyes begging her Coyote to come play with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 17:23:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A moment later, Danny's hand closes around Makoto's cock, stroking his lover and tilting hir back.<br><br>"Ooo, naughty pookie!"<br><br>Makoto spreads hir legs wider...<br><br>"You want her to rim my ass while you play?&nbsp; Naughty, naughty, naughty pookie!"<br><br>While from the other end of the couch, Harmony's soft moans clue Jase in to her Coyote's state of distraction!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:12:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slides off Mako’s cock, allowing pookie his pleasure of pleasing his lover.<br><br>A quick look to the Coyote and she sees Harmony playing with her nipples, fingers inside her pants. Jase leans over her and whispers, “would you like to spank me while I rim Mako?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:15:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants a spanking?"&nbsp; Harmony laughs.&nbsp; "Bitch puppy better earn one!&nbsp; Get that tongue in there, baby!"<br><br>She slides off the couch and kneels next to Jase, one powerful hand fondling and squeezing the tomboy's butt.<br><br>"Oooo, aren't they cute?"<br><br>Harmony's other comment is in reference to Danny and Makoto, who are still kissing passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:24:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They are cute....but no cuter than my adorable coyote."<br><br>Jase smirks as her tongue finds Mako's ass, she presses the flat of her tongue against it, swirling it around the hole before pressing the tip inside, wiggling it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:26:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto moans with immediate appreciation...and then a bit louder as Danny bends to take hir in his mouth, watching Jase with his wide, innocent brown eyes.<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's butt a firm smack.<br><br>"Goddess, you three are getting me so fucking hot," she mutters.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:32:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“you were hot before they arrived, darling”<br><br>Jase pets the Skunk with her handing running her fingers through his hair as she presses her tongue deeply into the Mouse’s ass, she pulls it out slowly and then plunges it back in, attempting to time it with hir pet’s sucking of hir cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:36:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, pookie!&nbsp; Both of you on me...aaahhhh..."&nbsp; Makoto practically sings hir praises, squirming between the two mouths.&nbsp; In response, Danny speeds up, taking his lover almost all the way down his throat and humming to increase hir pleasure.<br><br>Harmony swats Jase again, fondling in between strokes.<br><br>"Doesn't change the fact that I'm even hotter now, does it?&nbsp; Bad little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:38:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase yelps at the spanking, it causing her to press her tongue in deeper.<br><br>“Perhaps I should take care of you next my Coyote.”<br><br>Jase increases her tempo as well, hoping she can keep up with the skunk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:43:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny suddenly comes up for air, gasping as Makoto manages to snake a hand around to tease him again.<br><br>"Mako!"<br><br>"Shut <em>up</em>, pookie..."<br><br>He takes hir in his mouth again, his sudden moans muffled by hir thick length.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:50:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase laughs as she watches the pleasure unfolding, before her, she presses her hips back towards the Coyote, suspecting that once again Harmony is <em>distracted.</em> 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:53:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony responds by changing the angle of her swats, so that her spanks land directly on Jase's sex...and the fondling in between spanks quickly grows more and more arousing for the blonde.<br><br>"Pookieeeeee..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 18:58:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ughhn." Jase's rimming of the Mouse becomes erratic as the fondling from below causes her to buck against Harm's hand.<br><br>She smiles, sliding her tongue deep into hir ass, hoping to time it just as she releases hir seed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 19:03:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny suddenly pulls his mouth off of Makoto and smiles at Jase, stroking his lover.<br><br>"Want some?" he lisps mischievously.<br><br>"Pookie, no!&nbsp; Don't tease me!&nbsp; Ooohhhhhhh..."<br><br>And Jase gets another hard swat to her pussy as Harmony gives a soft growl of arousal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 19:32:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing at the swat, the tomboy is already close to coming, her pussy extremely wet.<br><br>Laughing softly, Jase pulls her tongue out ever so slowly, licking the Mouse’s balls as she approaches hir cock, licking her way up to the tip, but just as she lifts to take hir hardness into her mouth, she turns and kisses the skunk passionately.<br><br>“Thanks for the offer Danny,” she whispers, “I look forward to taking you in my ass.”<br><br>Only then does she deep throat Mako.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 19:37:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a moan, Makoto releases hir load into Jase's mouth almost at once.&nbsp; Danny just giggles.<br><br>"I think I would like that, too," he blushes.&nbsp; "And your mouth.&nbsp; And maybe even a strap-on..."<br><br>Harmony suddenly pinches and rolls Jase's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 19:42:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ogg goths" Jase screams around hir cock as she climaxes violently her mouth still firm around the cock. She does her best to suck the Mouse's cock dry, with just a drop of cum escaping.<br><br>She pulls back, "you can have it all my dear, I am not bashful when it comes to using me."<br><br>She rolls back onto her knees, grabbing Harmony's hand and wrapping them around her, whispering "thank you love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 19:45:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto moans and laughs softly.<br><br>"Oh, Danny, you naughty boy!&nbsp; C'mere!"<br><br>Shi pulls him up for another long kiss, hir hands teasing him.<br><br>"Get me naked, pookie," shi orders.<br><br>Harmony nibbles on Jase's neck, one hand pinching her lover's nipples.<br><br>"You had fun," the Coyote observes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 19:51:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking and moaning at the same time is certainly a strange sound one Jase has determined her lover likes to hear as she continues to find ways to elicit it. <br><br>“Of course...it made me even hornier than usual, was not sure that is possible. I so want to take you in front of them or perhaps be punished by all three of you at once…” she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 19:55:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Danny works Makoto's clothing off (the Mouse's D-cup sized breasts appear to be natural...), pausing to suck hir nipples even as shi strokes him, Harmony whispers to Jase.<br><br>"Yes, bitch puppy...we will do those things.&nbsp; Tie you up, whip your tits while Danny's up your ass, or let you lick Makochan again while she fucks him...would you like to have Mako-chan in your sweet pussy?&nbsp; Your tits pressing together while shi comes inside you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:01:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes affixed on the scene before her, Jase is immediately aroused again, or perhaps never stopped being so.<br><br>"gods, yes...all of it, you know me Harm...perverted."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:03:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or would you rather sit in hir lap and watch me fuck the Skunky with a strap-on?"<br><br>Harmony pinches Jase's nipples more firmly.<br><br>"Listen to him cry?&nbsp; Watch him squirt his cum everywhere?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:06:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes light up...<br><br>"Yes, let us do that, can we move to the dungeon....cum is so hard to clean out of this carpet."<br><br>She rises, slides next to the Mouse, "want to hold me captive, punish me while we watch Harm and Danny here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:08:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," Harmony growls.&nbsp; "Punish my bitch puppy..."<br><br>Makoto pushes Danny back and sits up, naked except for hir socks.&nbsp; "That sounds like fun!&nbsp; Do you have a Sybian?&nbsp; My pookie's always wanted to try one of those."<br><br>Danny blushes and nods.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:22:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Two in fact."<br><br>Jase turns back to her coyote and begins to unzip her jeans, tugging them from her body, next comes her t-shirt.&nbsp; <br><br>"Shall we?"<br><br>She leads the way downstairs, turning on the light as she enters the dungeon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:26:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony follows Jase, Danny and Makoto behind her, snuggling and kissing.<br><br>Danny gasps when he sees the dungeon: "Wow!&nbsp; Cool!"<br><br>He seems to be relaxing a little, his voice stronger than it was earlier, his lisp less pronounced.<br><br>Makoto nods appreciatively.&nbsp; "We can play some lovely games in here.&nbsp; Jase, Harmony...thank you for inviting us.&nbsp; This is going to be fun!"&nbsp; Shi blushes and bows.&nbsp; "Perhaps you would also consent, one of you, to do something for me later?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:33:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase bows to Makoto and gives her consent, even before she knows what the favor will be, always one for surprises.<br><br>"I will do what you want, Mako...."<br><br>Jase gives a quick tour, pointing out the chair and the electrical equipment, the stainless steel chest of toys, the harness that allows for hanging in the middle, the wall-o-whips/crops, and finally the dual-Sybians. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:36:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony, meanwhile, has fastened a harness around her hips, complete with dildo, and is standing in front of the toy chest...at least until Danny drops to his knees and starts sucking on the toy, reaching around to knead her tight, well toned ass.<br><br>Makoto laughs and finds a seat, patting hir knee.<br><br>"You wanted to watch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:42:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You might have to keep a tight leash on me Mako, I have a hard time just watching."<br><br>She takes a seat on hir lap, sitting sideways with one arm around hir neck, so she can knead the breasts, kiss the Mouse. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:45:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooo, hot little girl, aren't you?"<br><br>Makoto kisses Jase thoroughly, stroking her breasts and belly.<br><br>"The thing about Danny," shi says softly.&nbsp; "He's lovely, really, he is, but he's very shy and withdrawn.&nbsp; And while he's normally very obedient, there is one little thing he won't do for me.&nbsp; Would you like to guess what that one thing is?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:52:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She returns the kiss just as passionately, moaning softly into it as she is aroused even more.<br><br>"I don't think I know you well enough to guess, perhaps you should whisper it in my ear."<br><br>She breaks the kiss and takes a nipple in her mouth as she watches the Danny suck on the toy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:57:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pookie won't tie me up and whip me.&nbsp; He's too bashful for that...but you, now...you might like tying me up and using a flogger on my ass while I'm down my pookie's throat, wouldn't you?"<br><br>Makoto's fingers find one of Jase's nipples, twisting it.<br><br>"But then I think you like watching us play!&nbsp; Harmony was right--you're a naughty girl!"<br><br>Harmony has a grip on Danny's headfur, encouraging him with dirty talk and watching his head bob up and down on the strap-on, her eyes practically alight with lust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 21:43:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Mmm….a flogging you need, that I can do…and yes I am very naughty, there is not much I do not like to do or watch.”<br><br>Squeaking, Jase sucks the nipple harder, nibbling on it softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 22:23:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony suddenly reaches down and pulls Danny's headfur, forcing his mouth off of the dildo.<br><br>"Go get on all fours in front of your precious Makoto!&nbsp; Crawl, fuck-toy!"<br><br>Panting with excitement (and a touch of fear), Danny does so...and then squeaks when Harmony slaps his ass.<br><br>"Shall I fuck him?"<br><br>"Oh, yes.&nbsp; Fuck my poor little pookie and make him cry like a little girl," Makoto giggles.&nbsp; "And don't forget to give him a reach-around!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 22:30:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase watches with growing excitement, kissing the adorable skunk when he reaches them.<br><br>She pulls back, her inability to keep her hands off almost getting the best of her.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 03:26:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pushes the strap-on up Danny in one smooth, slow movement...and Jase gets a good look of his pretty features twisting with mingled pain and pleasure as me moans aloud!&nbsp; Then, once the toy is buried in his ass, Harmony reaches around and pulls him upright.&nbsp; One hand, on his chest, teases his nipples.&nbsp; The other slides down to tease his cock.<br><br>"Owwwwww..."<br><br>"Shut up, cutie-pie.&nbsp; Give your precious princess a good show," the Coyote snickers, nibbling his neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 06:28:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watches as her lover takes the skunk anally, gods how she was jealous and yet to see the pleasure in the skunk's eyes was a rare treat.<br><br>"Such a great face he makes..." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 18:13:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto laughs, pulling Jase back into hir lap.<br><br>"Yes, my little pookie is fun to watch, isn't he?&nbsp; And he gets so bashful around an audience!&nbsp; It's endearing."<br><br>Shi pinches Jase's nipples.<br><br>"Would you like to have him in your mouth, later?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 18:19:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yelping, Jase turns to hir, kissing her softly.<br><br>“Yes, yes, I would.”<br><br>She slides her arms around Mako’s neck, turning to watch the skunk’s face as he comes close to climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 18:30:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe we should sandwich you while Harmony fucks him good and hard.&nbsp; Would you like that?&nbsp; One of us in your pussy and one up your ass while he gets taken?"<br><br>Makoto runs hir fingers along Jase's flanks...<br><br>And poor Danny shoots, howling with humilated pleasure as Harmony shoves him forward so rest his weight on his hands, grabbing his waist and grinding into him even more fiercely.<br><br>"That's it, little Skunk!&nbsp; Take it!&nbsp; Take it all..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 18:45:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks up at Harmony, watching her pump Danny, somewhat jealous of him, but not enough to say anything, she turns to Mako.<br><br>“Yes…or all three of you could take me.”<br><br>Jase kisses Mako, pressing her tongue into hir mouth, her eyes sparkling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 18:53:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ass, pussy, and mouth?&nbsp; That could be fun."<br><br>Wrapping hir arms around Jase's waist, Makoto slides hir tongue into the tomboy's mouth.<br><br>Harmony finally pulls out of Danny, who cries out in relief.<br><br>"Slutty little boy, aren't you?"<br><br>"Y-yes..."<br><br>"You get to go on the sybian next, little Skunk slut.&nbsp; After you recover.&nbsp; For now, just watch my bitch puppy and your princess.&nbsp; I'm going to go clean this off."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 19:05:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase rotates so that she is straddling the Mouse, again rubbing her wet slit against hir hardness.<br><br>“Please use me, Mako”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 19:26:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mount up, pretty girl!"<br><br>Makoto's hands slide down to knead Jase's ass.<br><br>"Ride my thick cock and suck my tits, you sweet little bitch puppy!&nbsp; Give my pookie something to think about the next time he strokes himself in the shower."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 20:05:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase aims the cock towards her opening and slides down slowly, enveloping her completely. She rides Mako slowly, teasing her with her inner muscles, licking and sucking her nipple, tugging at it.<br><br>"And you, will you fantasize about me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 20:22:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You better believe it, little girl!"<br><br>Mako's hands knead and slap Jase's butt, and the Mouse moans deep in hir throat when the tomboy clenches around hir...and a moment later, Danny's hot little tongue slides around Jase's ass, rimming her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 20:31:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moves slowly, rolling her hips to increase hir sensations, squeaking as she feels Danny’s tongue.<br><br>“ughnn….nice tongue.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 20:38:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like his tongue?"<br><br>Makoto laughs and shifts so that hir nipples brush Jase's.<br><br>"Pookie's got such a hot little tongue, and he loves to lick!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 23:01:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking her breasts, Jase again starts kissing the Mouse.<br><br>"He is not the only one that likes to lick..."<br><br>She moves faster along hir cock, increasing the tempo, she leans back, placing her hands on the mouse's knees for more leverage.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 18:36:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A moment later, Danny's tongue is replaced by his finger...<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, pookie!&nbsp; You naughty little boy!"<br><br>Makoto twitches inside Jase's pussy, throws hir head back, and groans as shi fills the blonde with her seed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 18:43:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhh....yes..."<br><br>Her muscles squeeze hir cock tightly as Danny slides his finger inside.<br><br>"Would you like to fuck me in the ass, Danny boy?"<br><br>She rides Mako until the Mouse cannot take it anymore.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 19:36:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," Danny lisps softly, almost bashfully.&nbsp; "I want to watch Mako-sama do you.&nbsp; I want to watch your Harmony whip you and force you with toys..."<br><br>Makoto howls under Jase, trying to push her out of hir lap with little success.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 19:42:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Would you like me to get off my dear?” Jase whispers coyly to the Mouse.<br><br>“I am sure you will get your wish, Danny boy, I do like to be fucked.”<br><br>She continues to ride the Mako, waiting for her to beg for relief.<br><br>As Danny presses the finger in deeper, Jase moans with pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 19:46:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, off, please..."&nbsp; Makoto moans.<br><br>Danny twists his finger inside Jase, wiggling the digit.<br><br>"...want to come on your tits," he giggles.&nbsp; "In your face, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 19:57:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Because you said please and I am feeling generous…”<br><br>Jase slides off, moaning with Danny’s finger, she pulls herself off him and rotates, kissing him.<br><br>“If your Mistress allows it, I will let you do all of it.”<br><br>She crawls closer to Danny, deepening the kiss, sucking his lip. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 19:59:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny eagerly accepts the kiss, pushing his finger deeper inside her ass, whimpering quietly around her tongue even as his cock starts to harden again.<br><br>And this is the scene before Harmony when the Coyote returns.<br><br>"Hey!&nbsp; No fair!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 20:03:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Where have you been my Coyote?”<br><br>Jase moans with the finger, her hand sliding to his hardening cock, unable to stop herself. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 20:06:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cleaning up, of course.&nbsp; Don't want anyone getting an infection somewhere personal."<br><br>The Coyote walks over, glances at the panting Mouse, notices Danny's returning passion...<br><br>"Oh, bitch puppy wants a bit of Skunk inside her?&nbsp; How 'bout we tie you two up?"<br><br>Danny moans a bit louder into Jase's mouth, twitching in her hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 20:19:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase stands, her hand sliding off Danny’s cock, fingers lingering along the tip.<br><br>“That sounds like a great idea, love.”<br><br>Jase kisses the Coyote passionately, leaving the poor skunk alone. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 20:22:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come here.&nbsp; Crawl."&nbsp; Harmony grins at Danny.&nbsp; "You like to watch girls get punished, Danny boy?"<br><br>With a quiet, blushing giggle, the Skunk nods.<br><br>"Bitch puppy likes pain, too.&nbsp; It gets her so wet...hey, babe, remember when I tied those titties up to your ankles?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 20:27:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase crawls to Harmony slowly, teasing the Skunk and Mouse as she sways her hips with each move forward.<br><br>“Yes…” she whispers hungrily, her sex already wet from teasing their guests.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 20:29:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shall I do that to you now?&nbsp; While they watch?&nbsp; And tease your pussy with a wand..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 20:33:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would prefer to be tied to the post or put in the chair..."<br><br>Jase kisses each of the Coyote's feet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 20:43:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure you would!&nbsp; Sit up and hold your wrists over your head.&nbsp; You remember what to do, I'm sure."<br><br>Harmony turns to fetch the ropes.<br><br>Danny, meanwhile, has put his head in Makoto's lap and is cleaning his lover off with long, slow licks that make the Mouse moan and squirm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 20:52:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kneeling, Jase places her wrists over her head, smiling coyly at their guests.<br><br>“Yes, my Coyote, as you command.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2007, 20:57:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she had the previous time, Harmony wraps a rope snugly around each of Jase's breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples hard enough to make the tomboy squeak before fastening the other end to each ankle in turn.&nbsp; By then time she's bound Jase's wrists and strung the rope through the hook, Makoto has recovered and is thrusting hir hips to meet Danny's bobbing head...<br><br>"Fuck!&nbsp; Oh, pookie...yesssss...you love my cock, don't you," the Mouse coos to hir boy-toy, playing with hir own ample breasts while shi watches Harmony work with an evil grin.<br><br>'Bitch puppy ready for the pain?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 00:17:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase yelps when she tests the bonds around her ankles.<br><br>“One kiss and then I am ready, Harmony.”<br><br>She watches the skunk, moaning as she sees him taking in hir large cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 01:16:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony kneels to give Jase a soft, tender, loving kiss.&nbsp; Then she whispers to her lover:<br><br>"This will hurt, baby."<br><br>Standing, she applies her weight to the rope, hauling Jase up into the air.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 01:25:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering back to her lover, “I know, Harm, I trust you.”<br><br>The pain is clear on her face, though Jase is curiously silent, biting her lip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 01:28:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once Jase is almost three feet off the ground, squiming helplessly, Harmony ties off the rope and brandishes the violet electroshock wand in front of her lover's eyes.<br><br>"This is what the bitch puppy wants on her pussy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 01:33:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes wide, Jase is genuinely scared not of Harmony, her Coyote, but that she does actually want to be shocked, she is worried what will happen with the shock, the pain may be too much.<br><br>She stares at the wand, does she really want this and then nods.<br><br>“yes….yes.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 01:38:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony brushes the wand across Jase's nipples, then her flanks, and along her inner thighs...<br><br>"Holy shit," Makoto moans.&nbsp; "And she's loving it!"<br><br>"Oh, yes.&nbsp; My bitch puppy loves her little bit of pain!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 02:03:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase screams at the wand’s touch, her legs coming up, causing her to scream in even more agony.&nbsp; <br><br>“Oh….AIEEEE….gods….”<br><br>Panting heavily, Jase stares at her coyote, her eyes glistening with tears.<br><br>“Do it…coyote,” she whisper meekly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 02:15:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What was that, bitch puppy?"<br><br>The wand caresses her nipples again...<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 02:28:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screaming again, her wrists already straining from her weight.<br><br>"Please...stop teasing me...please."<br><br>Jase begs for Harmony to touch her clit, let her climax against the wand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 02:43:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The wand strokes the side of Jase's mound...<br><br>"Should I have Danny fuck your asshole with his tongue?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 02:49:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bucks against the wand, unable to speak through her screams, her pussy dripping as she cums.<br><br>Minutes pass, as she collapses in the ropes.<br><br>“Please…down first though….please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 02:51:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony swiftly lowers her to the floor again, but leaves her bound...and then touches the wand directly to her clit, driving Jase past the point of overstimulation!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 05:01:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screams, cumming again staring at her lover, her eyes pleading for her to stop.<br><br>“please…stop…please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 05:03:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls the wand away, leaning close and letting her tongue snake out to tease the tip of Jase's nose.<br><br>"What does the bitch puppy say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 06:44:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"please....thank you....I'll do anything....good.....yes....please."<br><br>Jase rattles off a whole bunch of words, unable to stop talking her teeth chattering as she trembles against the coyote.<br><br>"love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 14:54:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a surprisingly gentle smile, Harmony unties Jase and kisses her, cradling the smaller woman.<br><br>"Good girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 17:17:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Embracing the Coyote, Jase kisses her softly, she holds on as if for dear life, unwilling to let her go, a satisfied smile upon her face.<br><br>Whispering softly, "that was fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 17:25:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?&nbsp; And here I thought you were screaming for me to stop 'cause it hurt too good."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase again, deeply, to the vocal applause of one Mouse and hir Skunky pet.<br><br>"Aren't they cute, pookie?"<br><br>"Yes!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 17:34:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It did hurt but wow the orgasm....not sure if I can stand on my own."<br><br>Jase smiles at the guests, giving them a mock bow with her head.<br><br>"Thank you, thank you."<br><br>She blows each of them a kiss. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 17:37:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony folds Jase back into comforting, protective, posessive hug.<br><br>"So don't stand!"<br><br>Danny giggles.<br><br>"You two really are fun to watch," he admits softly, just before he closes his lips around Makoto again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 17:48:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing her coyote gently, Jase revels in the tight embrace, leaning her head on Harmony's shoulder.<br><br>Blushing a little, Jase smiles, "Thank you, I believe it is your turn now...something about a Sybian." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 17:53:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!"<br><br>Danny blushes and squirms.<br><br>"Oh, would you?"<br><br>"They're over there, Mako.&nbsp; Go ahead and put him on one."<br><br>"Thank you.&nbsp; I think I will!&nbsp; Come, pookie!&nbsp; We must see you mounted and suffering."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 17:59:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still holding on to her coyote, Jase whispers, "can we sit?"<br><br>She turns to watch the skunk mount the Sybian.<br><br>"Perhaps you should join him Mako, we have two."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:04:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps later," Makoto laughs.&nbsp; Stepping around behind Danny and teasing his nipples with one hand, shi steers him into position.<br><br>"Kneel, pookie!"<br><br>With a whimper, Danny sinks to his knees, shutting his eyes tight while Makoto slips a condom over the toy and spreads some lube over it.<br><br>"I'll give you a choice.&nbsp; You can take this yourself, or I can make you do it.&nbsp; Which way will you go, pookie?"<br><br>Moaning softly, Danny pushes himself down on the toy, straightening up so that Jase and Harmony can watch his expressions change as he impales himself...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:07:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Jase whispers, "such a showman."<br><br>A hand slips to the coyote's sex; it is a deliberate motion as she begins to rub Harmony's clit while watching.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony squirms, whining.<br><br>So does Danny...and then Makoto turns the sybian on, seizing his wrists and binding them behind his back.<br><br>"Poor pookie!&nbsp; Does it feel good, sweetie?&nbsp; That thick vibrator in your ass..."<br><br>"Y-yessss....oh, yes!&nbsp; Please..."<br><br>"No.&nbsp; No come for you.&nbsp; They want to see you suffer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:13:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase watches with interest, usually the one that is being used, it is a new experience for her.<br><br>“I want to hear him beg…”<br><br>Jase slips to the floor at Harmony’s feet and pushes her fingers deep inside her lover’s wet sex, her thumb flicking the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:19:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The effects of the sybian are obvious--poor Danny is definitely aroused and ready.&nbsp; Yet Makoto stays behind him, pressing hir impressive rack against his back, running fingers across his nipples and along his flank, teasing without pleasing...<br><br>"Pleeeeeease?"<br><br>"No."<br><br>"Aaaaahhhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:26:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase falls silent as she leans in and licks the small beads of juice from her lover’s lips, watching the poor skunk as he suffers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:27:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Poor Danny!&nbsp; He whines and squirms in Makoto's arms for almost twenty minutes before the Mouse looks right at Jase.<br><br>"Does my pookie deserve a little mercy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:31:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stares at Danny, who has gone blank, not wanting to influence Jase’s decision.<br><br>“Yes, I think it is time for his release.”<br><br>The twenty minutes have been spent sucking and licking at the coyote’s sex, careful to bring her close to climax, but not over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:34:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How shall we let him release?"<br><br>Makoto firmly pinches both of Danny's nipples and twists them, making hir lover howl with denied arousal.&nbsp; His cock twitches and pulses...<br><br>"Nooooo, please!&nbsp; Please, Makoto-hime!&nbsp; Just...ahhhh..."<br><br>Awww.&nbsp; He's starting to cry.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:37:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase is already wet, despite the abuse she suffered less than an hour before.<br><br>“May I take him in my mouth Mako or perhaps we should let him fuck me in the ass?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:39:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Taste his cum," Mako orders sternly.&nbsp; "I want your ass for myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:42:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase nods to the Mouse, accepting her command immediately.<br><br>Crawling across the floor to the skunk and she places her warm, wet mouth over his quivering member, brushing the underside with her tongue before taking the whole of him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:45:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a loud cry, Danny comes almost at once, filling Jase's mouth...<br><br>"Swallow it," Mako commands harshly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 19:10:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does not need to be commanded to swallow, already doing so as she milks Danny for all he has got.<br><br>She stares into Danny's eyes as she does so, watching the relief in them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 19:14:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Skunk sobs softly with his release, shutting his big, brown eyes tightly.<br><br>"Aaaahhhhhh..."<br><br>The sybian, of course, continues to stimulate him mercilessly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 19:18:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Open your eyes Danny," Jase whispers as she pulls off him.<br><br>Impulsively, she wraps her arms around the poor skunk, giving him a big hug, kissing him gently. <br><br>She knows they probably look adorable. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 19:20:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He squeaks when she hugs him, his cock already starting to return to attention...and that's when Makoto's hands pry Jase's cheeks apart and spread some cool, slick gel around her backdoor.<br><br>"Stay like that," shi orders.&nbsp; "This is what you want, isn't it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 19:30:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, Mako, it is what I want.”<br><br>Jase kisses the skunk tenderly, licking his tears away, holding him gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 19:35:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come back and get it, then."<br><br>Makoto presses hir head teasingly against Jase, moving just far enough to force her sphincter open around the well-lubricated shaft, then pulling back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 19:46:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans softly, closing her eyes before slowly pressing back onto Mako. With a wicked grin, one only Danny can see and one Harmony knows well, Jase slides on hir cock an inch and then back half an inch, the process achingly slow for the Mouse.<br><br>She licks the skunk’s lower lip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 19:48:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto's hands grip Jase's waist.<br><br>"That's it, slut!&nbsp; Moan for it!&nbsp; Tell my pookie how good it feels, sliding up your ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 19:57:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Don’t like being teased, Mako?” Jase says coyly.<br><br>Forced to take the whole of her quickly, Jase moans.<br><br>“Feels so good….can feel you pulsing.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:00:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto growls deep in hir throat and starts thrusting...<br><br>"Yeah, I bet you love that, too!"<br><br>Danny giggles, returning Jase's kisses.&nbsp; His returning erection presses against her belly.<br><br>"Mako-hime fucks so wonderfully well!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:13:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Mako-hime,” Jase says weakly, “could you stop for a second, I want to have both of you inside.”<br><br>She brushes Danny’s erection with her fingers, teasing the head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:19:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, she wants a little extra inside, does she?"<br><br>Makoto reaches around to squeeze both of Jase's breasts roughly.<br><br>"Ask pookie to fuck your naughty pussy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:21:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking as her already tender breasts are pinch, tears rolling down her cheeks, Jase breath catches for a moment.<br><br>Finally able to speak, she whispers.<br><br>“Will you fuck this naughty tomboy, Danny boy?” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:27:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, may I?"<br><br>Danny squirms and gasps.<br><br>"Want to be inside her, Makoto-hime..."<br><br>"All right, pookie.&nbsp; You want some pussy for a change, I'll be generous."<br><br>Makoto seizes Jase and pulls her upright.<br><br>"Better guide him inside you, girlie!&nbsp; My pookie's still tied up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:31:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles and kisses the Skunk, holding his lower lip between her lips as she slides down onto his hardness, her hand guiding him in. She does it in one smooth motion, showing she can be generous at times.<br><br>"Ohhh...so good."<br><br>She feels the vibrations of the Sybian, causing her to giggle."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:33:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto begins thrusting again, keeping Jase precariously balanced between hir and Danny...and then stops and moans in Jase's ear.<br><br>"Har...Harmony?&nbsp; Oh, god!&nbsp; That's <em>huuuuuge</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:36:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase begins to ride the skunk, her movements in sync with the Mouse's, until she moans.<br><br>"We need mirrors, Harmony..."<br><br>Unable to turn around for fear of toppling their fragile pile, Jase can only surmise Harmony is playing with their largest strap-on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:41:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a sudden moan, Makoto shoots inside Jase...followed a moment later by Danny's howl as his orgasm brings him one step closer to merciless overstimulation!&nbsp; The Mouse, however, continues hir thrusting...driven by Harmony's play.<br><br>"Like that, don't you, Mako-chan?&nbsp; You like bitch puppy's ass.'<br><br>"Yessssss..."<br><br>"Feels good to come in her, doesn't it?"<br><br>"Yeeeessss..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:48:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The double orgasm causes Jase to come again, her ass quivering against Mako’s cock, her pussy convulsing around the Skunk’s adding to his agonizing overstimulation.<br><br>She screams with pleasure, resting her hands on the Skunk’s shoulders for balance.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 20:50:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N...no more, please..."&nbsp; Danny sobs.&nbsp; "Too much!"<br><br>Makoto pulls Jase away from him, pulls hirself out...and off of Harmony's strap-on, fumbling with the power switch.&nbsp; Then shi helps her boyfriend off the toy and cradles him in hir arms, nuzzling and kissing him softly.<br><br>"Poor pookie!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 21:50:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase crawls to Harmony, holding her.<br><br>"Awww....aren't they cute."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 21:51:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nods and nuzzles Jase.<br><br>"Yes, they are.&nbsp; And you had fun..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 21:57:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes…you?”<br><br>The need for a shower occurs to the tomboy, she is covered in cum, but for now she nuzzles with her coyote. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 21:59:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...yeah.&nbsp; I might have to take them both again before they go, just to keep Makoto honest."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 22:06:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think you are next on the list of people who needs to be taken..."<br><br>Jase sucks on the coyote's nipple, pulling it to attention, as she smiles at Mako, giving hir a knowing wink.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 22:07:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm?&nbsp; Oh, no...nuh-uh!&nbsp; Nobody gets me but you, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 22:13:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks into the Coyote's eyes...not certain if she is serious or not. She will respect her wishes if Harmony's refusal is genuine.<br><br>"If that is what you want, love, then it shall be."<br><br>She kisses Harmony's nose. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 22:14:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rolls her eyes.<br><br>"Maybe Danny.&nbsp; He's been good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 22:21:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll sweeten the deal, pressing my tongue deep inside your ass while he fucks you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 02:06:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines softly in the back of her throat.<br><br>"Oh, you...let him recover first, huh?&nbsp; Poor boy needs to rest."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 03:09:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll take that as a yes, my coyote."<br><br>Jase kisses her passionately and then turns to Danny.<br><br>"Whenever you are ready, darling."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 03:49:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny giggles sleepily.<br><br>"Gimme a while," he yawns, snuggling against Makoto...who also seems to be feeling a bit worn out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 03:54:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let’s go upstairs, shower. If you like I can cook up some snacks or you two can take a nap in the spare bedroom."<br><br>Jase cuddles with Harmony, kissing her softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 03:57:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That sounds great," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "Although dinner's still kind of settling, for me.&nbsp; We still have that dessert, don't we?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 04:00:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think so, don't think anyone snuck off and ate it."<br><br>Jase gets up and leads the way upstairs, showing their guests to the bathroom they could use, the warm, large towels already out, Jase had a feeling showers were going to be needed.<br><br>She drags Harmony off to their shower, turning on the hot water and climbing in almost immediately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 05:24:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dragging herself into the hot shower behind Jase, Harmony all but drapes herself over the smaller woman.<br><br>"How do you feel, baby?&nbsp; Still okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 05:28:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Allowing the warm water to cascade over her body, where there is not coyote fur, anyways, Jase leans against the tile.<br><br>"Sore, but I have great fun, just no using the tomboy, at least not very hard, for a couple of days or so, maybe a week."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 15:30:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; No rough stuff, I promise."<br><br>Harmony kisses her brow.<br><br>"Fun.&nbsp; Kinky, but fun.&nbsp; You like them all right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 17:33:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes I like them, I though begging to have them in my mouth or ass would have given that away."<br><br>Jase turns and kisses her coyote, giving her some playful tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 17:52:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I meant...well, it's fun.&nbsp; I just don't know how often I can really stand to do this, is all."<br><br>Harmony pouts.<br><br>"Yes, I know.&nbsp; I'm a touch jealous.&nbsp; I shouldn't be, since it was my idea..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 17:59:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks into Harm's eyes, she knew there was something bothering her coyote, had been since they had taken those steps down to the dungeon.<br><br>"Harm, hun....I don't want to do this often, perhaps never again...I want to be with you. You are enough for me."<br><br>Jase cuddles close to her lover, embracing her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 18:01:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Once is enough," Harmony sighs, holding Jase closely.&nbsp; "It was fun, but you're <em>mine</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 18:06:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Breathe...need to breathe," Jase whispers softly, kissing her coyote.<br><br>"If you want, we can end it right now, eat dessert send them home."<br><br>Jase snuggles closer, making sure she can breathe as the water flows over them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 18:10:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No.&nbsp; I'm not upset or anything," Harmony whispers as she eases up the hold.&nbsp; "Just feeling...greedy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 18:11:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I understand…you want your tomboy for yourself.”<br><br>Jase smiles, she loved Harmony’s possessiveness, it made her feel warm inside.<br><br>“I love you.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 18:16:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love you, too, Jase...my sweet little puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 18:21:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing the bar of soap, Jase begins washing up, first her coyote and then herself. <br><br>She notes the bruises around her nipples, amused at the rings the rope caused. <br><br>“Could you get my back?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 18:22:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure."<br><br>Harmony does, giving Jase a light back-skritch in the process.<br><br>"So how was it?&nbsp; Having them both inside you?&nbsp; You came hard enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 18:25:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly, Harmony knowing exactly what Jase likes in a backrub.<br><br>“It was amazing; it was nice to see someone else bound, more submissive than me.”<br><br>Jase finishes rinsing and steps out of the shower, giving one towel to Harmony before drying herself off, whimper softly when she finds a sore muscle.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 18:26:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; I don't know much about Danny, really, and what I do know..."<br><br>She shakes her head.<br><br>"He's got issues.&nbsp; Makoto's pretty good for him, though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 18:30:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Thankfully you are normal,” she whispers with a smirk.<br><br>Dry, Jase grabs a pair of sweats and t-shirt.<br><br>“Ready to go brave the crazies?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 20:00:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure.&nbsp; Let's see how they're holding up."<br><br>The other shower is still running, though, from the sound of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 20:03:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase cleans up the living room, creating neat piles of the discard clothing, she then heads to the kitchen and finishes the dishes, coaxing her coyote into drying the hand wash.<br><br>"Did you get a peak at dessert when Mako brought it in?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 20:05:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not really.&nbsp; Why?"<br><br>Harmony is only too easy to convince, still in the pleasant haze of afterglow...and a quick smile or two indicates that other pleasures are still on her mind, even as she helps with the housework.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 20:08:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hungry...for food, among other things."<br><br>She gives her coyote a knowing smile, despite being sore and basking in her multiple orgasms, Jase is still quite horny, and she has not had a chance to play with her coyote much this evening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 20:22:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I bet you are!&nbsp; Maybe we'll have to have a nice, long, lazy day tomorrow?&nbsp; Just the two of us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 20:30:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That sounds great, Harm."<br><br>Jase finishes the domestic work and grabs Harm by the hand, leading her to the couch, where they will be found by their guest, Harm her back in a corner, legs spread, Jase sitting between her legs, her back against the coyote's breasts. The coyote has her arms wrapped around her tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 20:35:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harm snuggles happily against her tomboy, even switching Kate and Leopold for something less sappy before sitting down.<br><br>About ten minutes later, Makoto and Danny finally re-emerge.&nbsp; Danny is still blushing and giggling, wearing only his shorts, and Makoto has a towel wrapped around hir waist like a sarong.<br><br>"Ah, time for a bit of a rest?&nbsp; I don't blame you," shi says, fanning hir bare breasts and smiling.&nbsp; "I don't think I've had this much activity in one evening in a long, long while...not that I'm complaining!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 20:38:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Welcome back you two, I hope you found the shower....inviting."<br><br>Jase suppresses a giggle, enjoying the view of the Mouse's breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 20:39:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto notices Jase's gaze and presses hir breasts together.<br><br>"You <em>do</em> like these!&nbsp; I thought so.&nbsp; If Danny weren't so tired, I'd offer to let you watch him fuck these babies..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 21:55:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				No longer embarrassed in front of their guests, Jase nods.<br><br>"They are gorgeous…would you like to join us on the couch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 22:01:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," Makoto laughs.&nbsp; Plopping hirself down next to Harmony, shi pats the couch...and only then does Danny join hir, leaning against his lover with a soft sigh.<br><br>"Thank you for inviting us," he says, eyes turned demurely away.&nbsp; "And thank you for dinner."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 22:05:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are welcome Danny, I enjoyed your company."<br><br>Jase puts a hand on Danny's leg, careful not to suggest anything, just touch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 22:08:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He giggles again, sleepily, which makes Makoto shrug.<br><br>"I guess I should take him home, now...and we didn't even get to dessert!"&nbsp; Shi laughs softly.&nbsp; "That's okay, I guess.&nbsp; Keep it.&nbsp; I think you two earned a good sugar rush."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 22:36:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase slides from the couch, helping them gather their things and begins walking them to the door.<br><br>"I had a great time and hope we can do it again some time." She knew that this would probably not happen for a long time, her coyote wanting some alone time with her and Jase was fine with that, happy in fact.<br><br>She kisses each of them, giving them a taste of her wonderful tongue, before allowing Harmony to do the same. Once they leave, Jase returns to the Coyote's arms, embracing her tightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 22:39:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In the aftermath, nuzzling Jase's hair, Harmony sighs quietly.<br><br>"Love you, my little blonde bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 22:41:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You better, because you are stuck with me."<br><br>Jase lands on the couch in front of their television, controller in hand, "so whose turn is it to run our little assassin around in Oblivion?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 22:46:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yours.&nbsp; And it's my turn to tickle you at important moments of high tension."<br><br>She kisses Jase's neck.<br><br>"But I guess it's your turn to torment me, later...any way you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 22:49:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But I don't want to torment you, hun..." she gives the coyote a sly wink, not sure she wants to play while being tickled.<br><br>"Is there something else you would prefer to be doing? Talking?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 22:50:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"After I worked you earlier?&nbsp; The least I deserve is a good teasing."<br><br>She nuzzles Jase again.<br><br>"Go ahead and play.&nbsp; I'll behave myself.&nbsp; Promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 22:53:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking it as an invitation to play with her Coyote, Jase drops the controller and turns on the coyote.<br><br>"Shall we retire to the bedroom; I believe I promised a rimming."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 16:47:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I meant the game..."<br><br>Harmony suddenly blushes, her tail wagging.<br><br>"But that sounds like a lot of fun, and I know you love doing that to me."&nbsp; She licks her lips.&nbsp; "And I do so love the way you do me..."<br><br>She tilts her head.<br><br>"I think I'll just go and stretch out for a while, baby.&nbsp; Come join me when you want."<br><br>Sliding to her feet, she slinks off down the hall, slowly pulling her jeans down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 17:16:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Like I am going to resist that…”<br><br>Jase drops the controller immediately and follows her lover down the hall, watching as she pulls down the jeans. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 17:18:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pauses at the door, turns coyly over one shoulder, and then bends at the waist to work her jeans down the rest of the way...giving Jase a perfect view of her pantied butt.<br><br>"Hmmmm...biiiiitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 17:21:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Get on the bed and stop teasing your poor horny tomboy,” Jase commands lustfully.<br><br>She steps forward, pressing her hands against the pantied butt, caressing the cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 17:33:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what if I want it right here," Harmony says, still bent over.&nbsp; "Can't take the teasing anymore?&nbsp; Poor bitch puppy!"<br><br>She straightens up and slinks over to the bed, crawling onto it and stretching out in yoga cat-pose.<br><br>"Mmmmmm...oooo, good stretch!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 17:38:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase follows the coyote like a puppy on a leash attached to her ass, her eyes never leaving the firm cheeks.<br><br>She slinks onto the bed lying near her lover, but not touching her yet, watching as she stretches.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 17:42:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stays on all fours.<br><br>"What're you thinking, baby?"<br><br>She wiggles her butt.<br><br>"As if I didn't hope!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 17:45:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That you are beautiful.”<br><br>She gives the coyote a playful slap.<br><br>“That I love your ass.”<br><br>She slides her finger underneath, touching her lover’s wetness.<br><br>“That you love it when I do this.”<br><br>She leans forward and swirls her tip around her lover’s puckered rosebud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 17:53:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhhh...oooo, yes!&nbsp; I do like that...mmmmmm..."<br><br>Her tail wags a little harder.<br><br>"How'd you get so naughty, little girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 17:56:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I believe it is the company, I keep.”<br><br>Jase presses her tongue inside at the same time pushing her fingers into her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 18:06:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaahhhh...oh, bad girl, bad...baaaad girl...mmmm..."<br><br>Harmony lowers herself to the bed, keeping her hips up.<br><br>"Your tongue feels so good, Jase!&nbsp; So good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 20:02:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I believe the term is naughty, my love.”<br><br>Jase pushes her tongue in deep, wiggling it slowly and her fingers brush against the sweet spot, she does it just enough to get Harmony close, but tries desperately not to have her climax, keeping her right on the edge.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 20:04:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooooo...oh, Jase...right there, baby!&nbsp; Wanna...want it to last...mmmmm..."<br><br>Harmony clutches the blanket, balling it up in her fists, gasping for breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 20:10:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“How long…I could do this forever…”<br><br>Jase slows down and speeds up her pace with both her tongue and her fingers, occasionally sliding her thumb across Harm’s clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 20:13:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhh...how...how about until I beg you to be the boy?"<br><br>Harmony giggles, reaching back to finger herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 20:19:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase slaps the hand away; this is her time to play.<br><br>"No fingering yourself, wouldn't want you to come accidentally."<br><br>Jase heightens the sensations, pinching her clit.<br><br>"No coming, until you beg....and I give permission."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 20:21:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony mock-growls, pressing herself against that wonderful, wonderful tongue.<br><br>"Meanie!&nbsp; Bet you're thinking of tying me up, too...taking me...mmmm...like your very own girl-toy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 20:23:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly.<br><br>"I am...I think someone is thinking that, but it is not me."<br><br>Jase presses her tongue further inside, sliding her hands from the woman's sex to play with her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 21:07:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nipple-play gets an immediate, if wordless, response from the Coyote.<br><br>"Nnnngghhh!&nbsp; J-jase...oh, yes, baby, do me just...just like that..."<br><br>She squirms, grinding her mound against the bed.<br><br>"Wanna...wanna come so bad this way..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 22:11:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does as she is requested, playing with just the nibbles, her tongue deep inside, sliding out every once in a while and being shoved back in.<br><br>“You may come when you are ready, my coyote.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 22:18:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gripping the blanket, Harmony relaxes for a second and then climaxes loudly, pushing herself back against Jase's tongue with wanton abandon!<br><br>"Oh...oh, Jase...fuck...keep going, baby, pleeeeeeease..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-02-2007, 22:30:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase had no plans in stopping, but allows Harmony her illusion that her request was being met. She licks, fucks, and pinches throughout her lover’s orgasm, continuing through her collapse to the bed.<br><br>“mmm….so….good.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 15:21:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting and squirming, Harmony finally manages to squeak out a soft request:<br><br>"Toy?&nbsp; Vibrator...please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 17:27:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Sure you can manage another orgasm so fast?”<br><br>Jase rummages around in her drawer, cursing as the first vibrator she pulls out is dead on arrival; the second one however is in working order.<br><br>&nbsp;“Ah, this should do.”<br><br>She slides the cold ribbed vibrator between the slick lips, thrusting it slowly in and out, turning it to low.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 17:29:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnnggghhh...don't wanna come again, not yet, but....aaaaahhhhhhh..."<br><br>She sprawls out, whimpering softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 17:45:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering softly, "then don't."<br><br>Jase does not stop what she is doing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 17:55:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhhhh!&nbsp; You do me so well, baby!&nbsp; So damn well..."<br><br>The Coyote lifts her hips back off the bed, giving Jase better access.<br><br>"You...ahhhh...you like me helpless, baby?&nbsp; Seeing your big, bad, butch Coyote all helpless in pleasure?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 18:37:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You mustn’t forget the word naughty…” <br><br>Jase leans over, her hand still sliding the vibrator, which she turns to medium, inside of the coyote’s sex, and kisses Harmony passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 18:38:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm!&nbsp; Yeah...naughty...you like me this way, huh?"<br><br>Harmony returns the kiss passionately.<br><br>"Make me your bad little girl, huh," she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 18:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I do love it when you are naughty.”<br><br>On the down stroke, Jase rubs the clit with her thumb, moments later the vibrator is switched to high.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 18:54:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooohhhhhh...oh, yeah...up...up my ass, please?&nbsp; Fuck my ass with that, please...oh, gods..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 19:05:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Later coyote….for now it remains where it is.”<br><br>Jase lets go of the vibrator leaving it buried deep within and leans over to grab an egg, testing the batteries before she lightly covers it in lube. <br><br>“You are not allowed to cum, you hear me?”<br><br>She slides the egg easily inside her lover’s ass and flips it to on…watching as Harmony writhes on the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 19:08:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote whines, squirming.<br><br>"N-no?&nbsp; But...ohhhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 19:14:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a cruel smile, Jase leans over and sucks on Harm’s titties.<br><br>“No.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 19:17:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wha...what'll you do if I don't...mmmm...obey?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 20:49:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase had been dreading this question, really there was nothing she could do, her own horniness would prevent her from restricting access to the tomboy.<br><br>With mock-menace, “You are to obey me, permission is required.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 20:53:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can't stop meeeeeee," Harmony singsongs teasingly, wiggling a little and gasping.&nbsp; "Jase can't stop meeee..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-02-2007, 22:42:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The remote is turned to high...<br><br>"you're punishment, my coyote is that it will not be turned of or removed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 00:04:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you beautiful, beautiful little bitch..."<br><br>She clutches at the pillows, moaning.<br><br>"Gonna...gonna spank you...'til you can't sit for a month...aaaahhhhh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 00:07:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase jumps off the bed, remote in hand, turning it to high, then low then high again.<br><br>“Really now.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 00:31:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooowwwwwww...oh, Jase!&nbsp; Jase, baby, please...let me come?&nbsp; Please, honey?&nbsp; I...oooohhhhh...let me come?"<br><br>She clutches harder at the pillows, grinding her hips against the bed.<br><br>"Don't keep me going all night..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 00:55:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, Jase gives in, leaving the vibrators on full-blast.<br><br>“You may come, baby.” <br><br>After her climax, Jase shuts down both devices.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 02:39:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A post-climactic Coyote, in this case, is a trembling, whimpering furry mound of warm jello.<br><br>"...fuuuuuuck..."<br><br>Almost at once, she yawns.<br><br>"Need a nap now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 05:10:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase climbs into her lovers arms, wrapping herself inside her arms.<br><br>“I love you, Harm.”<br><br>Still sore, she falls asleep almost instantly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 15:43:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Several hours later, Jase awakens to soft moans and the buzzing of a vibrator...Harmony is playing by herself, apparently, waiting for her lover to rouse herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 18:48:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Without opening her eyes, Jase whispers, “having fun darling?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 18:49:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...almost!&nbsp; More fun if you're watching me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 19:06:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lazily she opens her eyes, ahhh her coyote was close already, the twitch in her right eyebrow giving her away.<br><br>She rolls and stares admiringly at the woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 19:27:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling her head toward Jase, licking her muzzle lazily, the Coyote pulls her knees up.<br><br>"Guess where I'm gonna put it, bitch puppy..."<br><br>Then she moans, her face contorting in pleasure mingled with a bit of pain.<br><br>"Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 19:33:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Like that was a hard guess….”<br><br>She watches with delight, licking her lips, staring with great desire.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 19:33:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like watching me, baby?&nbsp; Like watching me...aaahhhh...do myself?"<br><br>She shuts her eyes, whimpering softly.<br><br>"I like it when you watch me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 19:54:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I do like watching you, not as much as doing you though, your facial expressions are adorable.” <br><br>Jase’s hand snakes under the covers as she begins to rub her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 19:55:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy likes to waa-atch," Harmony sing-songs, pushing the toy a little deeper into her ass.<br><br>"And I love watching my bitch puppy finger herself, too...or putting her on the sybian, all tied up and helpless..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:00:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Lest us not forget our bitch puppy is sore...we cannot get too carried away."<br><br>She pulls back the covers so Harmony can watch as she rolls her clit between her fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:02:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I remember...nggggh...so I guess bitch puppy will just...have...to watch..."<br><br>Harmony giggles, rubbing herself with one hand and moving the toy faster, in and out, making herself moan.<br><br>"Like watching me take it this way, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:07:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes….”<br><br>Jase stops what she is doing and crawls to her lover.<br><br>“May I taste?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:13:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You wanna?"<br><br>Harmony giggles.<br><br>"Baaaaad girl!&nbsp; Eat me up..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:16:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Who wouldn't want to?"<br><br>Bending down, the tip of her tongue slides slowly between harms soft lips, tasting the juices. The taste drives to more and she presses her face into the coyote's pussy, tongue her for all she is worth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:19:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Only a few licks later, Harmony clutches at Jase's head and climaxes, driving the vibrator deep into her ass and howling with pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:26:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's my girl, a real screamer."<br><br>Jase presses her hand against the vibrator not allowing Harm to pull it out as she continues to lick.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:33:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooohhhhh...you...you bitch..."<br><br>Harmony squirms harder.<br><br>"Fuck!&nbsp; Oh, fuck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:39:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“At least I am your bitch,” she whispered.<br><br>Jase thrusts her tongue in deeply, hoping for another orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:43:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo...oh, Jase!&nbsp; Deeper!&nbsp; Make me come for you, baby!&nbsp; Fuck me with your tongue...my bitch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:49:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her plans match Harmony's request perfectly and she pushes her tongue in as deep as she can, her hand playing with the vibrator, pulling it in and out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 20:54:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote howls again, writhing as she's caught between her toy and Jase's tongue.<br><br>"Ohhhhhhhh!&nbsp; Oh, Jase..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 21:56:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turns of the vibrator, removing it slowly as she laps at the juices.<br><br>"love watching you," she smirks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 22:02:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"G-good...very good...gonna...gonna put you on a leash, my sweet little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 22:14:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?"<br><br>If she had a tail, the little bitch would be wagging it, the though of a leash excited her to no end, as the coyote well knew.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 22:17:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah...keep you on a leash, make you tongue me whenever I wanted...keep you shaved and open and vulnerable..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 22:24:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am willing, though maybe in a couple of days?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 22:33:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm-hmm.&nbsp; Next time you have a couple days off, baby, your naked little hairless ass and pussy are gonna owe me dog-time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-02-2007, 23:00:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A couple months later, the two having several good romps in between their busy work schedules, Jase had entered a long testing phase of her newest project and was constantly fixing bugs; Tom had even spent a couple nights in the spare room with them, though much to his disappointment there was no hanky panky. She did tease him a bit, showing off the dungeon and Harmony, when she was around, apparently it was filming season and bodyguards were in short supply, fixed them a dinner.<br><br>At some point during the two weeks, Jase had hand-delivered her thanks to Anarisse for introducing Harmony to her. They had talked for a bit over tea, mostly chit chat and how the relationship had progressed, Jase promised, assuming her coyote would let her, to stop by for a session; maybe the two could do one together some time.<br><br>In some of their down time, Jase and Harm planned a two-week long road trip on their bikes, they would ride to Yellowstone and back, both of them were looking forward to the great outdoors and being alone, the hardest part, planning what toys to pack. <br><br>The night before the big trip they had told their friends and co-workers they would be out of touch. They were completely packed, each packing a secret bag of toys to add to the surprise during their nights camping. They were cuddling on the couch when, gasp, Jase gets horny.<br><br>She slides off the couch, kneeling before her Coyote, eyes pleading for permission to rim her coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-02-2007, 21:01:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony smiles at her lover, raising one eyebrow.<br><br>"Is there something you want, baby?"<br><br>Licking her lips, she reaches out to play with Jase's hair.<br><br>"Show me your sweet little tits, Jase.&nbsp; I want to watch your nipples harden while you talk dirty to me.&nbsp; Get yourself good and hot and maybe I'll let you have some dessert."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 01:14:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The t-shirt is off before her name was spoken, thrown on the floor forgotten.<br><br>“I want to taste your juices, running my tongue along your slit, starting at your clit until I find your rosebud, rimming it slowly,” Jase’s nipples are hard by now, in truth they were halfway there before she started, “until I press it deep within.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 02:57:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess you'd better take my jeans off, then, hadn't you?"&nbsp; Harmony bats her eyes and laughs.&nbsp; "Since if you don't, all you get to do is <em>want</em>."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 04:51:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jiggling her small boobs for the coyote, Jase rises from her knees and leans down and removes the button with her mouth. She takes the zipper into her mouth and slides it down slowly.<br><br>“Like this baby?”<br><br>She pulls the pants down and off of the coyote, discarding them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 05:13:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wha...?&nbsp; Oh, Jase!&nbsp; You silly girl!&nbsp; That's perfect...work 'em off me, baby."<br><br>Harmony lifts her hips off the couch to help.<br><br>"Such a willing little pet you are!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 05:39:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slides the pants down and discards them, returning to remove her lover’s thong. She grabs them with her teeth and tugs; it is slow progress, but the smell of her lover’s juices become stronger as works them to mid-thigh.<br><br>"Only for you, only for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 19:00:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And now my little bitch puppy wants her taste, doesn't she?&nbsp; Go on, Jase.&nbsp; Lick me everywhere, just like the bad little girl you are."&nbsp; Harmony giggles.&nbsp; "How'd such a sweet girl get so kinky?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 23:08:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Who said I was ever sweet, my coyote?”<br><br>Jase licks Harmony’s slit from her clit to her ass, sliding her tongue deep within.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 00:31:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You talkin' trash about my girlfriend?&nbsp; I'll have to whip your ass for that, little bitch...mmmmm...oh, yeah, fuck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 00:42:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If you are willing to whip my ass, I will always talk trash about her, she is a slut.”<br><br>She slides her tongue in deeper, pushing three fingers inside the woman’s sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 01:10:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Trying...ahhhh...to piss me off, bitch puppy?"<br><br>Harmony giggles, cupping her breasts and giving her own nipples a pinch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 01:24:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Is it working?”<br><br>Jase giggles before sliding her tongue out and rimming her lover before plunging it back in over and over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 02:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nggggh...no," Harmony manages weakly.&nbsp; "Just...ahhhh...getting me wetter..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 02:12:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“so then it is working…”<br><br>Jase continues rimming her lover, sliding her fingers in and out of her lover’s pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 02:46:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Trying to make me come, baby?"<br><br>Harmony reaches down to grip Jase's hair, pulling her lover's mouth against her body.<br><br>"Do it!&nbsp; Do it now..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 02:49:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She presses her tongue in deeply, moaning as the coyote pressed the tomboy's head against her. At the same time she plunged her fingers deep within the woman's sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 02:54:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oohhhhh, Jase...make me come, baby...get me off, please?&nbsp; Wanna..."<br><br>Harmony squirms, moaning loudly and gripping Jase's hair in her fist.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 02:56:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase pushes her fingers in, hitting the her lover’s favorite spot, pressing her thumb against the clit, all the while her tongue is wildly wiggling deep within her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 02:59:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				...and is rewarded when Harmony climaxes under her tongue and fingers, thrashing violently!<br><br>"AAAAHHHHH!!&nbsp; Oh...oh, Jasanda...oh, my precious little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 03:01:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slides her tongue out so that she can lap at the juices, smiling as her lover squirms as she comes.<br><br>“I love when you come, it is always so powerful.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 03:02:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote laughs weakly, reaching out for her lover.<br><br>"Helps that you're so damn good, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 03:05:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“May have something to do with it.”<br><br>Not one to be modest about her tongue skills, Jase crawls into Harm’s lap, curling up and nuzzling with the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 03:07:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; You're one hot little bitch puppy, you know that?"<br><br>Harmony kisses her brow.<br><br>"And you're all mine, girl.&nbsp; All mine.&nbsp; Even when you've got two boys inside you, you're mine!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 03:42:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will always be yours, Harmony, no matter what I am doing."<br><br>Jase kisses her lover on the cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 03:56:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony suddenly crushes Jase to her chest, nuzzling the woman's neck.<br><br>"Promise?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 03:58:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I promise, my love."<br><br>Used to being crushed, she nuzzled her Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 15:18:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's lips brush Jase's ear.<br><br>"Go get me a strap-on, baby girl.&nbsp; I want to take you...right here, on the floor, nice and gentle..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 17:23:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase stretches and slides off her lover, her hand brushing her lover's nipple.<br><br>"Be right back Harm."<br><br>The tomboy was back within a minute, strap-on in hand, it was a thick but not their thickest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 17:26:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gasps at the touch, giggles, and enjoys the sight of Jase's butt walking off toward their bedroom.&nbsp; Accepting the harness from her lover, she slips it on...<br><br>"Want you, lover."<br><br>Nibbling Jase's fingers and playing her tongue across the blonde's knuckles, Harmony points to the floor.<br><br>"Lie down."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 17:50:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly at her lover, Jase lies down on her stomach.<br><br>“Want me on my back?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 17:59:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stroking the toy between her legs suggestively, Harmony nods.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; On your back, open and waiting..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:09:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase rolls over slowly spreading her legs as she does so, showing her already glistening sex.<br><br>“All right, I am ready for you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:17:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kneeling between Jase's legs for a moment, Harmony strokes her tomboy's flanks, belly, and mound gently.<br><br>"You...so beautiful," she whispers.&nbsp; "And I love pleasuring you...my little love..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:20:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watches as her lover kneels before her, those large breasts mesmerizing.<br><br>She blushes, “thank you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:21:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning forward and lowering herself until the toy slides easily into Jase, Harmony rests her weight on her elbows and pushes it home slowly, ever so slowly, licking her chops as she savors the look on the blonde's face.<br><br>"Does that feel nice, baby?&nbsp; Filling you all up, nice and slow?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:30:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I love it when you do me slow.”<br><br>Jase shifts for better entry, moaning softly as her coyote pressed the toy into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:37:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dropping until their nipples brush, Harmony moves against Jase, rubbing gently.<br><br>"...love doing this with you, my tomboy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:41:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly, she could last this way for a long time, Jase slides her hands up, squeezing the coyote’s firm ass. <br><br>“yes, I love our games….but this is the best, slow and lovingly.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:44:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony smiles, closing her eyes.<br><br>"You like my butt, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:47:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, I love it.”<br><br>Jase rolls her hips with the coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:50:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should make you worship my butt...kiss and fondle it while I touch myself...mmmm...you'd like that."<br><br>Harmony presses the toy as deep as she can, grinding her pelvis against Jase.<br><br>"Make you be my horny little slave-girl fuck-toy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 19:04:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“oh….yes…please….you know I would be your slave-girl?” <br><br>Gasping as the toy is thrusts deeply, “please take me hard Harmony.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 19:07:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...my own little harem-slut...naked and open..."<br><br>Harmony grinds harder, pressing her lips to Jase's and forcing her tongue into her lover's mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 19:14:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase wraps her legs around the Coyote, using her strength to both raise her hips up and push her coyote deeper, at the same time she opens her mouth to her lover, the tip of her tongue dancing along the coyote’s.<br><br>“For you, always.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 19:19:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes..."<br><br>Harmony thrusts faster, hoping to drive Jase over her threshold swiftly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:02:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Already driven mad by the talk of being a slave girl, Jase climaxes, screaming underneath her coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:19:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony keeps the toy buried deep inside her lover, pinning the smaller woman down against the floor, smiling quietly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:21:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kneads her lover’s ass, the toy buried deep within.<br><br>“so…mischievous.”<br><br>The tomboy licks the coyote’s nose.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:23:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And you love...oooo...me for it..."<br><br>Harmony shifts, the toy twisting a little to hit another sensitive spot inside the blonde.<br><br>"Bad girl!&nbsp; No spanking me!&nbsp; Unless you want me to keep fucking you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:40:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squeals, “mercy….mi amore…mercy.”<br><br>Her hands fall to her sides.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:42:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shifting her weight onto one elbow, Harmony presses one finger against Jase's flank.<br><br>"I could tickle you and make you squirm on this thing until you came again...would that be cruel?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:49:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes….” <br><br>Jase’s voice is meek; clearly she does not want to be tickled.<br><br>“If you want me to come…please any other way.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:51:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy likes it cruel, though..."<br><br>Harmony grinds herself against Jase, readjusting her weight back to both hands.&nbsp; Leaning down to whisper into her lover's ear:<br><br>"Can you reach me from behind, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:57:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning as her coyote grinds, “Your sex,” Jase slides a finger inside, “but not the clit.”<br><br>She presses her thumb against her lover’s rosebud, “your ass too.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:59:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ngggh...that...up my ass, baby.&nbsp; Feels good..."<br><br>Harmony closes her teeth gently on Jase's neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 22:20:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing deeper with her thumb, Jase moans tilting her head to allow better access.<br><br>“Bite me harder Harmony, leave marks.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 22:22:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At once, the Coyote tightens her jaws, grinding harder...shifting her weight to one elbow and bringing her free hand up to pinch and tweak a nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 22:27:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squeals and yelps, pressing her thumb in deeper. <br><br>“Enough…please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 02:36:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony leaves Jase's nipple alone again in favor of driving the toy mercilessly into her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 02:43:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing her lover, Jase moves her hips with the coyote, ready to come again.<br><br>Her thumb sliding deep inside as her fingers find the sweet spot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 02:48:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony lets up her bite just long enough to whisper another evil command in Jase's ear:<br><br>"Finger your own ass, too...along with mine!"<br><br>Then her teeth clamp down on the blonde's neck again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 03:04:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes ma’am,” the tomboy whimpers.<br><br>Sliding her hand from her lover’s pussy, she uses the juices to lubricate her rosebud before pressing her finger inside, moaning as she does so.<br><br>“So close…make me come.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 03:08:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony slows...waaay...down.<br><br>"Bitch puppy likes it in her ass?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 03:11:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes…Coyote”<br><br>Jase attempts to roll with her lover but she is pinned and cannot get herself off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 03:26:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can bitch puppy make herself come, or does she want help?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 03:49:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stared into her lover’s eyes, and begged, “I need help.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 03:57:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony obliges, speeding her thrusts and deepening them...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 17:05:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy comes almost immediately, her inner walls squeezing against the toy as she squeals in delight.<br><br>“so….good….Harmony,” she manages, pulling her finger out of her ass, but leaving the thumb in the coyote’s.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 17:14:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like fingering my ass, baby?&nbsp; Or do you just like making me squeak like a little girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 17:59:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes.”<br><br>Jase pulls Harmony down for another kiss.<br><br>“Should we get to bed, my love, we have a long ride tomorrow.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 18:02:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; Bed is good.&nbsp; And I promise not to molest you in your sleep so that you're actually well rested in the morning."<br><br>Pulling away (and out), Harmony lifts Jase up in her arms and carries her tomboy to the bedroom.<br><br>"Otherwise we'll probably girly-hump each other silly, and then we won't have anything to do on the trip!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 18:08:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling when Harmony picks her up, Jase kisses her on the neck.<br><br>“I seriously doubt that would ever be a problem…not having something to do.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 18:10:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True.&nbsp; You'll be begging to have me again almost before we're out of the city."<br><br>Leaving Jase for a moment, Harmony gets the harness off and then returns to drape herself around the tomboy.<br><br>"Sleep well, love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 18:22:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does just that, snoring lightly within her coyote’s embrace.<br><br>Morning arrives and Jase sneaks away to start the coffee, two thermos sitting next to the coffee pot to be filled before they head out.<br><br>She walks back down the hall and kisses her lover’s brow, “time to get up sleepyhead.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 18:26:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...nofair...fi' more minutes..."<br><br>Harmony's head emerges from under a pillow, blinking sleepily up at Jase.<br><br>"Nice and warm in here.&nbsp; Don' wanna get up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 18:30:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase pulls the pillow away and throws the covers off.<br><br>“Come on coyote, get your lazy ass out of bed.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 18:35:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."<br><br>Her light-stopping pillow removed, the Coyote has little choice but to obey.&nbsp; Obviously, she needs her morning coffee Very Badly Indeed!&nbsp; And pads, stark naked, into the kitchen to secure her breakfast.<br><br>"Meanie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 19:23:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase had half-expected her lover to drag her into bed and was quite please when the coyote walks down the hallway. <br><br>She follows Harmony down the hall, giving her bare ass a swat.<br><br>“Made the coffee, just the way you like it, strong.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 19:37:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey!"<br><br>Rubbing her swatted bottom, seeming unaware of just how 'cute' she's being, Harmony pours her coffee with her other hand and sips it.<br><br>"Ahh, yeah.&nbsp; Nice and strong.&nbsp; Good."<br><br>Closing her eyes in appreciation, she worships the warm and caffeinated goodness in her hands slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 19:49:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Coming up behind her lover, Jase pours herself a cup of coffee, but opts to but her hands on the warm ass of her lover instead of the mug. <br><br>“You are so adorable.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 19:51:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bad girl..."<br><br>Harmony bends at the waist, sticking her butt out.<br><br>"Bad, bad little girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 22:33:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Would I be naughtier, if I stopped?” she whispers removing her hands.<br><br>Jase grabs two bowls, the milk, spoons and cereal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 15:12:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww...bitch."<br><br>Harmony says the word affectionately, as always.<br><br>"Get me started and leave me cold, will you?&nbsp; I guess we'll just have to tie you to the bike..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 18:10:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If I start we won’t be going anywhere but downstairs today, my dear coyote.”<br><br>She blows her lover a kiss and begins eating her cold cereal.<br><br>“ooo…would you tie me to it?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 18:23:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, okay, point made.&nbsp; And you're right.&nbsp; If we're going to hit the road, you have to behave yourself."&nbsp; Harmony chuckles at herself.&nbsp; "You want to be tied to my bike?&nbsp; I could do that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 18:28:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am not the only one that needs to behave here.”<br><br>Jase finishes her breakfast and fills the thermos with coffee.<br><br>She turns back to the coyote, “yeah, but not while its moving.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 18:29:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awww.&nbsp; That's the best way!&nbsp; Keep my little bitch puppy nice and secure, ropes around her perky tits..."<br><br>Washing her bowl and mug quickly, Harmony has to press her legs together for a moment.<br><br>"Ahhh...damn, now I'm getting myself going just thinking about it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 18:31:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothing the Harley can't fix..."<br><br>Jase laughs at the coyote before padding down the hallway, swaying her ass a bit too much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 18:38:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Careful, girl!&nbsp; I may just plug you and make you wear a nice, tight thong all day on the road."<br><br>She giggles.<br><br>"Hmmm.&nbsp; Keeping bitch puppy filled and frustrated?&nbsp; Can't think of a downside to that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 18:49:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I’ll wear a plug if you do, but a thong is out.”<br><br>Jase stops suddenly causing the coyote to run into her, she giggles and kisses the woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 18:52:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's hands wrap around Jase's waist, lifting the smaller woman off the ground.<br><br>"What's wrong with thongs? I like knowing you're practically naked under your jeans."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 18:54:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase giggles more when Harm lifts her, kissing the coyote on the nose.<br><br>“Nothing’s wrong with them, except for when riding; I would rather wear nothing under my jeans.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 18:55:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony snickers.<br><br>"Then you don't wear anything under your jeans.&nbsp; No panties.&nbsp; No bra, either.&nbsp; And I'm tempted to run a rope around you a few times, nice and snug."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 19:05:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what reward will I receive if I do this for you?"<br><br>Jase throws on a pair of jeans, with holes in several revealing places, especially without underwear. A t-shirt goes on next, her leather jacket tight enough to make the lack of a bra still comfortable. She slides on socks and then her riding boots, ready for the day’s ride.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 19:07:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What reward does my bitch puppy want?&nbsp; I'm already going to give her a good, hard spanking and take every hole in her sweet body with a nice, thick toy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 19:13:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking shyly at her coyote, “I want to rim you, oh and I want you to be underwearless.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 19:14:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What, while I'm driving?&nbsp; That might create a bit of a hazard, baby!"<br><br>The Coyote laughs.<br><br>"Or did you just mean the no underwear part for the road?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 19:26:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not sure how I would reach you from my bike, but yeah the rimming would come after.”<br><br>Jase smiles, ogling as her lover gets dressed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 19:32:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls her usual jeans and black tee shirt on, glancing back over one shoulder at Jase as she eases the tight denim up over the swell of her ass, knowing the smaller blonde enjoys the view.<br><br>"Gonna do my poor little ass with that naughty tongue of yours, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 19:35:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ayep.”<br><br>Jase hops off the bed and grabs the leather jacket, anxious to be there, the jeans already uncomfortably wet.<br><br>“We ready to ride to the camping ground?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 19:51:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure thing, baby.&nbsp; We can just grab our gear and go."<br><br>Snagging her jacket last thing out the door, Harmony pecks Jase on the cheek.<br><br>"Try to keep your mind on the road and not on my butt."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 19:53:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Like that is going to happen.”<br><br>Tossing the coyote a thermos, Jase hops on her bike and starts it, ready to roll, her head already swimming with ideas for their evening’s fun.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 19:59:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The ride lasts most of the day.&nbsp; Once out of the city, their route takes them along state highways--back roads, rather than the interstate, winding through pleasant scenery.&nbsp; Finally, just after what would normally be their suppertime, they reach the grounds.&nbsp; This time of year, it's still deserted.<br><br>Harmony dismounts and stretches, pulling her helmet free and shaking her headfur out.<br><br>"Whoo! Gonna be chilly tonight!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 20:08:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase hops off the bike, stretching, showing off her lithe body to her lover.<br><br>“Thankfully I have a fur blanket.” She smirks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 20:14:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't you mean a fur comforter?"<br><br>Harmony laughs.<br><br>"You can set up the stove and stuff.&nbsp; I'll pitch the tent.&nbsp; Okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 20:26:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I meant what I said, young lady.”<br><br>She glares mockingly at the coyote.<br><br>“Yeah that sounds great”<br><br>Jase throws starts the cooking fire in the stove, while she works on seasoning the steaks for dinner.<br><br>“Rare, right?” she asks as she watches the coyote deftly pitch the tent.<br><br>She grabs a couple of beers and walks over to her lover, handing her one of them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 20:32:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, please," comes the answer in regard to steaks from inside the tent, where Harmony is at work on something or other.&nbsp; So busy is she that the Coyote does not even realize Jase approaches, beers in hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 21:02:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hiding her eyes so she does not ruin any surprises, Jase calls out to her lover.<br><br>“I have a beer for you honey.”<br><br>Her back is turned when and if the coyote exits from the tent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 21:05:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Huh?&nbsp; Oh.&nbsp; Okay.&nbsp; Just...rrrrgh...having some trouble getting tab a into slot b...sleeping bags."<br><br>After another moment, Harmony backs out of the tent and sits back on her haunches, reaching up for the beer.<br><br>"Thanks, baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 21:09:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase nods her head.<br><br>“You know I am not buying what you are selling, right?”<br><br>Walking back to the coals, she throws the steaks on, searing each side for seven and a half minutes before removing them and allowing them to rest.<br><br>“Ready to eat?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 21:11:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Huh?&nbsp; I'm not selling anything!"<br><br>She huffs in mock indignation.<br><br>"But for steak, I shall forgive your assumption!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 22:59:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to contain herself, she giggles at the coyote.<br><br>“Why thank you dear, you are too kind.”<br><br>Jase hands Harmony a steak, adding some salad.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 03:31:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're still getting a bare-assed spanking tonight, you evil minded little bitch puppy...teasing me like that over breakfast!&nbsp; Why, a girl might think you're some kind of wanton little girl-toy meant for her personal satisfaction."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 03:35:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Eat your steak, coyote, and then I will be your girl-toy.”<br><br>Jase starts eating her steak slowly, watching her lover’s expression on the first bite.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 03:43:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote takes a nice, big bite of her steak, tail wagging in appreciation.<br><br>"Mmmm...medium rare...perfect..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 05:42:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Glad you like it."<br><br>Jase smiles as she finishes her meal, eager for the night's activities.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 15:07:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The steak vanishes in record time, and Harmony pats her stomach contentedly.<br><br>"See, this is why I stick around!&nbsp; You cook a lot better than I do."<br><br>She laughs.<br><br>"Okay, and the hot sex helps a lot, too.&nbsp; Plus I like you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 18:36:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase sniffles, “just like…”<br><br>The plates cleared and the two lovers not quite ready to enter the tents, Jase tackles her coyote and plants a big wet one on her before running off down a path, with no hope of outrunning the coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 18:38:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, now!"<br><br>To run is to be pursued...and to be pursued is to be tackled, glomped, and thoroughly smooched before making it more than twenty, twenty-five yards.&nbsp; So it is with poor Jase.<br><br>"Where you going, pretty girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 19:34:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Apparently nowhere…”<br><br>Thoroughly covered in dirt, Jase smiles wickedly.<br><br>“It would appear I need a bath or at the very least out of these clothes.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 19:38:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gosh, I wonder if there's a nice, cold stream nearby where we could throw you?"<br><br>Harmony straddles Jase's waist and makes a big deal out of looking around.<br><br>"I don't see one.&nbsp; I guess that means we have to make the bitch puppy naked."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 19:47:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase smiles up at her lover.<br><br>“Oh dear, no…not that.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 19:48:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yep.&nbsp; That would be the best course of action.&nbsp; Time to make the bitch puppy naked and watch her finger herself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 19:52:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right here, in the middle of the path?"<br><br>Jase is not sure if she likes the idea or not.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 19:54:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course not, silly!&nbsp; I want you all to myself.&nbsp; That means in the tent."<br><br>Harmony helps Jase up.<br><br>"Now move, little slave-girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 20:27:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase is up on her feet, dusting off as much as possible, she needs to wear the jeans tomorrow, before walking slowly to the tent, giving backward glances as she does so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 20:28:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony follows, hands tucked in her pockets, whistling innocently...and her eyes glued to Jase's rump.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 21:06:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase enters the tent, eyes clothes and strips immediately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 21:07:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony crawls in after her, rolling over onto one half of their double sleeping bag.<br><br>"Oooo, lookit!&nbsp; Naked girl!&nbsp; What'cha gonna do?"<br><br>The Coyote licks her chops suggesitively.<br><br>"As if I couldn't guess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 22:06:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase crawls to her lover and begins to lick her feet, working her way up to her calves, inner thighs, and finally her sex. <br><br>Spreading the coyote’s legs, Jase licks along the delicate folds and then plunges her tongue directly inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 22:14:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wow!&nbsp; No prelim, no talk, just...oooooo...baaaad girl...gonna spank you for that one..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 22:20:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you wanted prelim..."<br><br>Jase stops and climbs up her lover to 'talk'.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 22:24:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a giggle, Harmony tries to playfully wrestly Jase back to where she was.<br><br>"Oh, no, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Finish what you start!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 22:34:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh now I am to finish it...."<br><br>Sighing playfully, Jase kisses her lover before sliding back down, licking those delicate lips, sliding her tongue inside, flicking the clit, pressing deep inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 22:38:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhh...oh, yeah...do me, baby...make me come..."<br><br>Harmony falls back, moaning quietly.<br><br>"Wanna feel that hot little tongue everywhere!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 23:00:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase laughs as she continues her suckling and licking.<br><br>“We have to save some for later, after my punishment.”<br><br>Jase presses her tongue deep inside, wiggling it as she begins to rub the clit with her fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 00:09:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...that's...that's my sweet little bitch puppy...fuck meeeee..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 01:23:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her tongue out and around to the clit, Jase nibbles on it softly as she presses two fingers inside Harmony’s sex.<br><br>“think you can handle four fingers?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 15:00:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck...y-yeah...yeah, I can.&nbsp; Especially yours."<br><br>Harmony tilts her head up.<br><br>"Thinking of fisting me, bad girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 18:09:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Perhaps later, my coyote, for now, the fingers.”<br><br>Jase pulls the two fingers out and then slowly works four fingers inside her lover, Harm’s juices making it rather easy and she begins to pump them and she leans down to suck on the clit. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 18:11:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sitting upright, clutching at Jase's head, Harmony howls with pleasure.<br><br>"Oohhhhhh...oh, Jase...g-gooooood..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 18:33:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Harmony lets go, Jase takes her fingers from her lover and licks the juices from them.<br><br>“I love watching you come…always so loud.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 18:36:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shuddering through her climax, Harmony falls back to savor her afterglow.<br><br>"Ride...ride my leg, baby.&nbsp; Hump my leg like the wicked little bitch puppy you are..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 18:38:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Nuh uh”<br><br>Jase straddles her lover and looks down at her, kissing her gently on her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 18:39:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But...wanna watch you slide on my skin, hear you come..."<br><br>Harmony pouts.<br><br>"More fun than using a strap on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 18:52:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You are such a whiner…gonna have to make me.”<br><br>Jase grins and nipples on Harmony’s protruding lip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 18:54:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds like bitch puppy wants that spanking after all..."<br><br>Harmony reached one hand down to smack Jase's butt, then fondles it roughly.<br><br>"And I know this makes your tight little pussy all wet and aching."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 19:07:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly with the smack, Jase shudders at the thought of punishment.<br><br>"I at least deserve a spanking...if not several."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 19:09:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony swats her again, harder.<br><br>"Damn right you do!&nbsp; You're a naughty little bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 19:21:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The pain is exhilarating and just makes her wetter; she begins to hump her lover.<br><br>“Oh I am very naughty, punish me more.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 19:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grins, swatting Jase's rump over and over, 'forcing' the smaller woman to move.<br><br>"Yeah, you love that!&nbsp; I know you love getting your butt spanked!&nbsp; Let me hear it, little bitch!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 19:43:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squeals and yelps with each hit, but there is an underlying purr, as she wiggles her butt, squirming away from there relentless punishment.<br><br>She lands on all fours, slipping on the slick sleeping bag.<br><br>“please fuck me, Harm.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 19:44:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mount my leg, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Hump me like a good little doggy until you come."<br><br>Harmony licks her lips.<br><br>"Then maybe you'll get my tongue on your clit 'til you can't take any more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 19:52:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing, Jase slid over to Harmony's leg, her warm ass cheeks against her lover's leg and began to hump it, it would not be long before she came, already aroused.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 19:53:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's it, grind away, baby!"<br><br>Harmony's hands grip Jase's waist, forcing her to slow down.<br><br>"Does bitch puppy want a finger up her ass while she humps my leg?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 19:57:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Frustrated her lover made her slow; her prayers are answered with the question.<br><br>“Oh, yes please.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 19:59:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Reach back and spread those naughty cheeks for me...then beg."<br><br>One hand leaves Jase's waist, rummaging around under a pillow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:09:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase spreads her cheeks and continues to ride the leg, her climax again looming.<br><br>Curious as to what the coyote has under the pillow, Jase tries really hard not to peek. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:10:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Beg for it," Harmony croons.&nbsp; "Tell me what you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:16:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"please, oh please put something inside my ass, my Coyote."<br><br>Jase begs and pleads, rubbing herself continuously against Harm's leg.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:17:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl"<br><br>And something...not a finger, but it's about the same size...pushes inside Jase slowly.<br><br>"How's that, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:30:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ooo...what is it?"<br><br>Jase presses her ass down on it, riding harder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:33:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want it deeper?&nbsp; Beg me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:36:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Deeper yes…please.”<br><br>She gives the coyote her best puppy dog eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:37:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pushes it deeper...and then rather wantonly turns the power on, sending powerful buzzing vibrations shooting through her lover's slender body!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:47:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase screams as she comes, her juices flowing onto her lover’s leg, as she balances herself by placing her hands against her lover’s breasts.<br><br>“FUCK!”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The toy pushes deeper...and Harmony laughs softly.<br><br>"I'm gonna keep this in you, girly!&nbsp; Until you come again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:52:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"suck me?"<br><br>Jase whimpers, but presses down on it, enjoying the feeling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 20:54:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"On your back, little bitch.&nbsp; Hold the toy in your ass for me."<br><br>Harmony shifts, pushing Jase over.<br><br>"And beg.&nbsp; I love it when you plead for me to do things."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 21:01:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming until she is comfortable on the sleeping bag, Jase presses the toy in deeper, holding it there.<br><br>“Please, my Coyote, suck me until I come and then don’t stop.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 21:04:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony reaches up to pinch one of Jase's nipples, then slides her long, strong tongue deep into her lover, wiggling the tip inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 22:28:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Squeak”<br><br>Jase moans and moves her hips with her lover’s tongue, the task is difficult with the vibration in her ass, but she manages, coming violently again almost instantly. She shudders, screams and bucks against Harmony’s tongue, but tries to stay in contact with it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 23:22:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gently closing her teeth around Jase's clit, the Coyote flicks her tongue across the sensitive bud over and over again, pumping the vibrator in and out of her ass rapidly...trying to drive the blonde into a third and maybe a fourth orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 23:26:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squeals, attempting to squirm away and push herself towards Harm's mouth at the same time, her climax again builidng. She grasps at the sleeping, clenching it in her fists.<br><br>"Oh....Harmony....gods...fuck..."<br><br>Jase begins to whimper, unsure if she likes or hates the feeling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 23:28:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony slows down, stretching out the stimulation oh so cruelly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 23:39:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tears roll down her cheeks as she pushes away until she is at the edge of the tent, her coyote following her. She grasps Harmony's hair, puling her head away, but not hard enough.<br><br>"oh please stop....oh fuck...make me come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-02-2007, 19:39:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sucking Jase's clit, Harmony suddenly slides two fingers up inside her lover, waggling them and pressing against her front wall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-02-2007, 20:45:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase comes again, screaming and howling as she does so, back arched.<br><br>“Please…enough….please.”<br><br>The tomboy whimpers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-02-2007, 21:03:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft laugh, Harmony eases up, pulling her fingers away slowly and removing the toy.<br><br>"I love making you come, Jase!"<br><br>Kissing her lover on her inner thigh, she sits up and watches the tomboy handle the aftershocks.<br><br>"Such a hot and sexy little bitch puppy you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-02-2007, 21:32:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase twitches and squirms as she smiles at her coyote lover.<br><br>“so good…”<br><br>Eventually the bitch puppy crawls to her lover and kisses her softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 03:18:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cuddling Jase softly, Harmony kisses her over and over.<br><br>"Sweetness..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 03:20:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If she were a cat, Jase would be rumbling against her coyote.<br><br>“I love you, Harmony.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 03:23:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love you, too, Jasandra."<br><br>After another moment, she carefully steers one of Jase's hands to her wet sex.<br><br>"Feel that?&nbsp; That's all you, baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 04:17:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Inhaling deeply, Jase licks Harmony's juices suckling on her clit.<br><br>"Tastes like someone is horny."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 06:49:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You better fucking believe it!&nbsp; Now what do I have to do to get your tongue on me again?"<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase again and hugs her.<br><br>"Or does bitch puppy have something more evil in mind for my sweet, innocent, maidenly self?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 06:53:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You want my tongue, do you, sweet young thing?”<br><br>Presses my tongue deep inside of you as my hands busy themselves with a surprise.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 06:57:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...yes!&nbsp; Yes to your tongue, yes to your fingers, yes to your naughty ideas..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 07:02:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A cold slick egg is pressed into the coyote’s ass, for the moment it is not vibrating.<br><br>“I want you to keep that inside you all night, my love.”<br><br>Jase presses her tongue deep inside her lover’s sex, tip wiggling as she turned the egg on low. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 07:05:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All...nnnggggh...all night?"<br><br>Harmony moans low, falling back and clutching the sleeping bag.<br><br>"Ohhhh, Jase!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 07:10:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"all night, darling"<br><br>Jase begins to tongue-fuck her lover, her fingers finding her firm butt cheeks, squeezing them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 18:34:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...you just want to watch me whimper and squirm..."<br><br>Harmony pulls her knees up to give Jase better access, groaning with pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 19:43:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning the vibrations to medium speed, Jase strokes her lover's favorite spot with the tip of her tongue, her fingers sliding against the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 19:51:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuuuuuuuhhhhh-ck!"<br><br>The Coyote is already approaching a climax, between the egg, Jase's tongue, and the very thought of being filled and stimulated all night.<br><br>"Jase...baby, no...no, please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 22:45:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No what?" Jase asks innocently.<br><br>Jase does slowly the egg's vibrations, but the tongue continues at the same pace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 22:51:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not...not all night, baby, please...I can't take it..."<br><br>Harmony whimpers, pinching her own nipples.<br><br>"Can't sleep..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 22:54:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ignoring her coyote’s pleas, Jase turns the toy on full blast, while her tongue seeks the sweet spot and thumb strokes her lover’s clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 22:55:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Howling at the top of her lungs, Harmony climaxes once...twice...again...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 23:00:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase turns off the egg and pulls it out, she wants to leave it in but the coyote's pleas got to her.<br><br>"My sweet, sweet Harmony."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 23:02:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Exhausted sobbing follows, then whimpering as the Coyote sinks into afterglow.<br><br>"Oh...oh, Jase, that was...so, so good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 23:16:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Embracing her lover, Jase kisses her softly over and over.<br><br>“Shall we sleep?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2007, 23:21:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony is already most of the way there, managing to mumble her agreement and what might be a request for Jase to wake her up 'naughty'...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 02:56:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cuddling up to the coyote in their sleeping bag, Jase’s light snores can be heard shortly there after.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 05:33:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sleeps deeply, snuggling against her lover.&nbsp; Sometime in her sleep, one hand slips between Jase's thighs and massages the smaller woman's sex teasingly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 05:49:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase rubs against the hand unconsciously, pressing her legs tightly around the hand.<br><br>"mmmph."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 15:09:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Responding, even unconsciously, to Jase's acceptance, Harmony snuggles closer and nuzzles her tomboy's neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 18:33:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sun rises early and the tent is no protection against its glare, Jase wakes with a start from a rather sexual dream from the slickness down below.<br><br>She nuzzles against her coyote, remembering a request for a naughty wake up, her hands sliding down until she finds her lover’s sex.<br><br>Slowly she works a finger inside, as she rolls Harmony over to suck on her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 18:36:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Even in her sleep, Harmony responds.&nbsp; Rolling over onto her back and allowing Jase to coax her thighs wide open, the Coyote murmurs sleepily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 19:31:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With better access, Jase slides one hand underneath, squeezing her lover’s butt cheeks as she suckles and nibbles on the clit, adding a second finger to the thrusting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 19:40:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony stirs.<br><br>"Jase...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 19:42:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose I should be thankful you didn't call me by another name," she teases.<br><br>Her coyote somewhat awake, she works the fingers deep inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 20:33:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhhh...oh, lover!&nbsp; M-more...please, more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 20:45:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would I deny you, ever?"<br><br>Jase adds a third finger, sliding them in and out as her tongue swirls around the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 20:46:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines and arches her back.<br><br>"Oooohhhhhhh...m-more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 22:39:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her fingers faster inside the coyote, she adds the pinky on one down stroke, thus all four fingers are working their way into her lover’s sex.<br><br>“mmmrrmph,” she moans as she sucks the clit, rolling it with her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 02:17:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives a high-pitched, girlish squeal.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Ohhhhhh...oh, yessssss..."<br><br>Her head thrashes from side to side.<br><br>"More!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 05:10:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase has no intention of stopping, pushing her tongue deep inside.<br><br>“of course, would you like me tongue somewhere else?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 05:13:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jaaaaaase...oh, baby..."<br><br>Harmony suddenly tilts her head up, wide and almost fearful eyes gazing at her lover.<br><br>"Baby, you didn't...uhm...collar?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 05:40:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trailing kisses up to her lover’s nipples, she looks into Harmony’s eyes.<br><br>“Want me to wear a collar?”<br><br>Jase is confused at what the coyote is asking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 05:46:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony swallows hard and shakes her head.<br><br>"N-no.&nbsp; But for you, I might..."<br><br>She shivers suddenly.<br><br>"Gods!&nbsp; You've tamed me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 05:52:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding off her lover, she looks deeply into Harmony’s eyes.<br><br>“I don’t want to collar you, Harmony…I like you wild.”<br><br>Jase strokes Harmony’s cheek. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 05:59:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony trembles, clinging suddenly to Jase and crying softly.<br><br>"Jasandra...my Jasandra...that's the nicest, most loving thing..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 06:06:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding her lover tightly, Jase knows at that moment that this trip would be a defining moment in their relationship; bring them closer together than she thought was possible.<br><br>Whispering softly as she holds Harmony to her, “I mean every word, my coyote.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 06:13:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's only answer lies in her lips and tongue, hands brushing Jase's back and pressing the blonde tomboy to her flank.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 06:20:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses her lover passionately, tears welling in her eyes.<br><br>Over and over she repeats, "love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 15:19:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony repeats the same two words, cradling her tomboy, her little bitch puppy, in her arms and rocking her back and forth gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 18:07:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a long while, tears no longer flowing, Jase looks up from the wet puddle in her lover’s fur.<br><br>“What a pair we are,” she whispers trying to lighten the mood.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 18:09:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ya think?"<br><br>Harmony nuzzles Jase, still rocking her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 18:21:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, here we are one butch coyote, one cute tomboy and we are balling our eyes out professing our love to each other.” <br><br>Jase wraps her legs around her coyote, kissing her softly on the lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 18:31:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd rather be fucking you," she murmurs, one hand groping Jase's backside suddenly.&nbsp; "If you won't collar me, tame me, take me like your bitch, then I want you...on a strap-on.&nbsp; Now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 19:08:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am the one that needs taming, my darling. If you want me on a strap-on, you are going to have to make me."<br><br>She giggles, tickling her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 19:09:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could tie you up," Harmony muses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 20:22:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Would you? Oh and a collar? I do want one…”<br><br>Jase slides a hand down her lover’s back and smacks her ass cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 20:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants a collar?&nbsp; We could do that.&nbsp; Go fetch me that harness, now."<br><br>Harmony gives the little blonde a rough fondle.<br><br>"I know you brought one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 20:43:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase produces the harness from underneath the sleeping bag, she had retrieved it when she first woke up in the morning intending on using it. She attaches a thick, long black cock.<br><br>"Will this do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 20:48:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Put it on me.&nbsp; Now."<br><br>Harmony's voice, usually so soft and warm, firms up.&nbsp; There's a hint of her 'command tone' in it, now.<br><br>"Stroke me like I'm a boy, bitch puppy, and tell me where you want it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 22:16:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase is quick and immediately the harness is attached to her coyote, the last snap in place as she begins to stroke it as she had the skunk’s the first time they had met.<br><br>“I want you to fuck me with it and then after I come I want it in my ass.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 02:25:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bring me a rope, bitch puppy.&nbsp; I'm going to tie your hands and take you from behind...make you my little love-slave, just like the hot little thing you are!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 03:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase crawls over to the pack and pulls out the silk rope, placing it in her mouth she crawls back to Harmony and drops it in front of her.<br><br>Turning around, she wags her ass at her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 14:51:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Turn around, baby.&nbsp; Hands behind your back."<br><br>Harmony swiftly ties Jase's wrists, then pushes her forward until she falls over with her butt up in the air.&nbsp; Rising a bit to make the connection...driving the thick toy as far into her little blonde as she can, Harmony sinks back down to a sitting position and pulls Jase up and back so that the tomboy is almost sitting in the Coyote's lap.<br><br>"There!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 18:40:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming as she is pushed to the ground, Jase smiles as she is impaled on the thick toy. Once in a sitting position, she moves as much as she can, hoping she can work herself to a climax.<br><br>“So thick….wow.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 18:43:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony cups her lover's bottom with both hands, 'encouraging' her to move with fondling and squeezes.<br><br>"Yeah, you love that, don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 19:32:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rising and falling along the plastic cock, Jase smiles as she leans back as much as her hands let her and rides the cock.<br><br>"May I come, my Coyote?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 19:52:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Closing her teeth on Jase's shoulder, Harmony makes a 'nu-unh' noise and keeps thrusting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 20:08:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming as she tries to shutdown her climax, Jase continues to roll against her lover.<br><br>“Now? Please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 20:09:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What does the bitch puppy say?"<br><br>Harmony's fingers find Jase's most sensitive spots and press, sending ticklish pleasure shooting through the smaller woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 20:46:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please, my coyote…please…”<br><br>She held her fingers together tightly, straining against coming.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 20:47:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come," Harmony orders firmly.&nbsp; "Come hard.&nbsp; Then remember you're getting it in your tight little bitch puppy ass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 21:01:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing, Jase comes hard, violently and screaming only afterwards does she hope no one is around to call the cops on the two lovebirds.<br><br>“Oh fuck!” <br><br>She slides off, or tries to, wiggling her ass at her coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 21:03:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While Jase is still in mid-orgasm, Harmony adjusts her grip and pulls out.&nbsp; Then she pulls the tomboy back down, impaling her on the strap-on, sliding it as far inside Jase's ass as it will go...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 22:44:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screaming, unconsciously Jase starts riding the hard cock, her own cum lubricating it as she slides up and down it.<br><br>“Bite me? But not too hard.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 22:46:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony closes her teeth on Jase's neck and growls playfully, hands at the tomboy's waist, pulling her down firmly on the toy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 23:12:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans softly, her head back and to the side to give the coyote more access, as she rode to a second climax, screaming and squealing.<br><br>“oh gods…COYOTE!”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 23:56:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Growling a little louder, Harmony clamps her arms around Jase, holding her bitch puppy in place on the thick strap-on as she climaxes...feeling her own sex pulsing with want and heat as she does so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 23:59:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase collapses against her lover; no longer does she have the strength to move.<br><br>“That was fantastic.”<br><br>Nuzzling against Harmony as best she can, she whispers, “anything I can help you with?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 00:05:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nibbles her lover's ear.<br><br>"Collar me.&nbsp; Tie me up.&nbsp; Clamp my nipples.&nbsp; Strap-on up my ass, vibe on my clit until I pass out from your loving..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 00:07:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, her lover did not ask for much. <br><br>“I will do it all but the collar, my coyote runs free.”<br><br>She moans against Harmony.<br><br>“but first you must untie me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 03:14:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pouts.<br><br>"No collar?&nbsp; Even if I ask?"<br><br>She fumbles with Jase's bonds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 03:18:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once Harmony removes the ropes, Jase turns around so she can see her lover’s eyes.<br><br>“Do you really want a collar, Harmony, tell me so I can see your eyes.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 04:04:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony meets Jase's eyes and nods, ever so slightly.<br><br>"Once in a while.&nbsp; Just...just for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 04:19:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase retrieves a collar and places it on the coyote, kissing her soundly as she does so, next she puts a pair of vibrating clamps on her lover’s nipples, tightening them until she yelps and then turns them on. Using the same rope that they coyote had used on her, she whispers for Harmony to put her hands behind her back, once she does Jase ties them up, making sure the ropes are tight. Removing the harness, she pushes the Coyote on her back and inserts a vibrator into her slick sex, pressing the clit vibrator against her lover’s nub. <br><br>Finally she stood, smiling down at her bound lover and slowly put the harness on, before placing the tip of it against her Harmony’s rosebud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 04:22:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whimpers softly, submissive and compliant, even as Jase slides the toy up her ass.<br><br>"...oooooooooo...take me, lover?&nbsp; Please?&nbsp; Punish me for hurting you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 04:33:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing the Coyote by her waist, Jase takes her roughly, thrusting hard and deeply with the cock.<br><br>“Beg me to hurt you, coyote.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 04:39:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhh...p-please!&nbsp; Please, hurt me...hurt me, Mistress!&nbsp; I'm a naughty bitch who deserves her punishments..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 04:49:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase pumps her lover hard, her own pussy lips meeting the Coyote’s, as she turns both the vibrators to full blast.<br><br>“Bad Coyote, hurting her bitch puppy!”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 04:58:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes, I'm baaaaaaaad..."<br><br>Harmony moans and whimpers, letting her head drop as she yips and yelps, squeaks and sighs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 05:05:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking a hold of the vibrator she pushes it in as she pulls out and vice versa. <br><br>“Bad, bad girl!”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 05:07:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Better...ahhh...better enjoy this, bitch puppy...'cause I'm gonna pin your ass down and spank your tits 'til you cry next time I fuck you..."<br><br>And then Harmony goes right back to sounding like a well-punished submissive, whining and whimpering.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 18:02:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles down at her lover, in actuality the only reason she enjoys what she is doing is because Harmony asked her to do it, otherwise she would much rather be the submissive one. “I cannot wait to be punished again, bad girl,” she whispers.<br><br>Pumping hard, she plays with the remotes, putting them on a random intermittent setting, one that goes full blast to none at all in random intervals.<br><br>"Come for me, coyote."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 19:14:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuuuhhhhhhck!"<br><br>Shuddering and shaking, howling aloud, Harmony climaxes violently, straining against her bonds.&nbsp; Then again and again, until finally...<br><br>"S-stop, please!&nbsp; Too much!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 19:26:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Immediately, Jase turns off the vibrators and pulls out of her lover and she kisses her gently on the cheek as she removes the binds and toys. She straddles her coyote and removes the collar, staring into Harmony’s eyes as she does it.<br><br>“I love you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 19:36:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A sniffling, softly weeping Coyote snuggles her back.<br><br>"I...I love you, too, Jase...so much...so very much."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 19:42:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding the coyote to her, Jase nuzzles against her, allowing her to cry against her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 19:50:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving Jase a long, slow, deep kiss, the Coyote whispers...<br><br>"Thank you, baby!&nbsp; I needed that, and you always do me so perfectly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 20:04:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Should we clean up in here, go find breakfast at some greasy spoons?” <br><br>Jase climbs off her lover gathering their toys for clean up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 20:20:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rolls over onto her back, exposing her belly in a very relaxed and utterly immodest way.<br><br>"Sure.&nbsp; Breakfast sounds nice..."<br><br>And she sounds sleepy!&nbsp; That must've taken a lot out of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 20:28:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Are you going to be able to ride today, or should we book an extra day here?”<br><br>Jase smiles as she reaches over to rub her coyote’s irresistible stomach.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 20:29:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gonna need to rest a bit, but I can prob'ly ride," Harmony yawns widely.<br><br>"You know how to make a girl's head spin, don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 20:35:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, “only yours and I could use a nap myself, after food.”<br><br>Her stomach rumbles to emphasize the point.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 20:43:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awww!&nbsp; You're gonna make me move?"<br><br>Harmony manages to roll over onto her side and reaches for her jeans.<br><br>"Okay, okay, we'll go get some chow..."<br><br>But her grumbling is clearly good natured, and her stomach rumbles a bit as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 20:51:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“We can nap together, heck, if we are coming back here, I will even ride bitch on your Harley.”<br><br>She nuzzles against the coyote, standing to put on her jeans and a t-shirt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 20:54:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just keep your hands somewhere nice and warm," Harmony chuckles.&nbsp; "And no fair rolling forward to get off on the vibrations from the engine, now!&nbsp; Unless I tell you to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 20:57:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I don’t know what you are talking about?” <br><br>Jase gives her best innocent look, it was clear that was her intention.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 21:24:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Didn't think you would."<br><br>Harmony laughs and limps out to the bike.<br><br>"Owwww..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 22:16:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What is wrong darling, did I hurt you?”<br><br>Jase turns from a playful lover to a concerned mother almost immediately. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 22:20:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No more than a bit of rough play usually does, nope.&nbsp; But like you I'll need a while before we try that again."<br><br>She manages to get to her bike okay, fires it up, and waits for Jase to join her.<br><br>"Definitely no Viennese Oyster position for you, though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 22:28:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase laughs and pouts, she is sore, but is used to it, having been tied up at her lover’s mercy much more frequently than the opposite.<br><br>She climbs on the bike, settling just right so when her lover revved it’s engine there would be pleasant vibrations.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 22:34:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls away, and a while later the two are seated at a greasy spoon in the middle of nowhere, looking at the second most generic breakfast menu in America.&nbsp; The waitress, who was probably old when the pilgrims landed at Plymouth, waits with the patience of a carved saint.<br><br>"Wow.&nbsp; Uhm...pigs in a blanket, I think.&nbsp; Side of ham.&nbsp; And coffee."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 23:08:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Without looking at the menu, Jase orders, "Coffee, strawberry waffle hold the powdered sugar and a side of bacon."<br><br>She looks across the table at her lover, a foot sliding up the coyote's calf.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 23:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The waitress shuffles off, and Harmony rolls her eyes.<br><br>"Careful, pet," she says.&nbsp; "You might shock the locals."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 23:20:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pouting, Jase removes her foot, planting them firmly on the ground.<br><br>Sighing, “If I must behave.”<br><br>The coffee arrives soon after and Jase immediately begins to imbibe it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 23:23:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No teasing the salt of the earth is what I mean," Harmony laughs.&nbsp; "Remember what I told you about poor Amy and her hangups?&nbsp; The only reason we didn't get worse flak was...believe this if you can...that gay is supposed to be a guy thing.&nbsp; We were obviously just such good friends and all."<br><br>Her grin goes almost ear to ear.<br><br>"Poor Amy!&nbsp; She was so paranoid..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 23:31:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Behave in public, I get it."<br><br>There food came, along with a refill on coffee, or a third refill rather. Jase immediately digs into her food, her morning exercise making her ravenous.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 23:34:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony eats a little more slowly.<br><br>"No, dear.&nbsp; Just behave in public...out here, where people may not react well to us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 23:38:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, “yes, dear,” she whispers quietly.<br><br>Jase finishes her breakfast quickly, leaning back to sip her coffee as she watches the coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 23:41:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The peace and calm last about as long as it takes the two to finish their meal and pay the bill.&nbsp; Before they can reach the door, a pair of locals (church-mouse housewives by the look of them), say something that actually reaches:<br><br>"...just unnatural, a human and a...a...whatever it is, acting like friends..."<br><br>Harmony's eyes flash.&nbsp; Her fist clenches.&nbsp; Her hackles rise.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 23:45:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her arms around Harmony from behind, Jase whispers to her softly.<br><br>"Ignore them, lover, they aren't worth it."<br><br>Jase calmly puts her helmet on and waits for Harmony to climb onto the motorcycle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-03-2007, 23:50:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With obvious reluctance, Harmony reins in her temper and heads outside.&nbsp; Then looking back to make sure the two housewives are watching, she grabs Jase by the shoulders and kisses her lover thoroughly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 00:00:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That a girl”<br><br>Jase opens her mouth submissively, allowing the coyote’s tongue to roam and be seen by others as it enters her mouth. Her hands roaming down the coyote’s flanks and she squeezes her buttocks, nails digging in sharply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 00:02:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a long, sloppy kiss (and a few soft moans into Jase's mouth at the feels), Harmony throws one leg over the bike, turns over the ignition, and floors it into traffic.<br><br>"Stupid breed-mares..." floats back at one point.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 00:17:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase hops on the back behind her lover, taking the moment to hold her tightly around her waist.<br><br>"Love you, Harmony."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 00:27:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's response is largely lost to the slipstream, but it sounds a lot like 'I love you, too'.&nbsp; The campsite is not that far away, thank goodness, because Harmony's still brooding a bit even as she starts packing up the gear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 00:34:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Guess we are not napping here?”<br><br>Jase asks her tone soft as she packs up the cooking gear, thankful she had cleaned it the night before. She stows the gear in her bike’s saddlebags and then walks over to help the coyote with the tent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 00:37:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, better not..."&nbsp; Harmony grumbles.&nbsp; "I want this two-horse wide-spot in the road as far behind me as I can get it..."<br><br>She shakes her head.<br><br>"Damnit, this shouldn't get to me like this!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 01:01:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase takes a brief moment and wraps her arms around the coyote, clearly unaffected by the criticism she had grown up in a man's world as a programmer, gotten used to the insults, but the coyote had suffered.<br><br>"Look at me, Harmony. What they say, it does not matter, what matters is you and me and our love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 01:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I know!&nbsp; And I thought...shit...I was never like this with Amy, babe.&nbsp; Never."<br><br>She takes a deep breath.<br><br>"It ain't what those dittoheads say about me, Jase.&nbsp; I've gotten better insults from dumber, fuglier, and fatter.&nbsp; It's..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 01:12:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“It’s what, hon?” <br><br>Jase stands there, holding her lover wanting to hear what she has to say.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 01:18:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's what they said about you," Harmony breathes.&nbsp; "Nobody talks shit about the woman I love!&nbsp; <em>Nobody</em>!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 04:27:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses her lover soundly on the lips.<br><br>“Thank you for protecting my honor, Harmony.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 04:33:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I mean, for me it's one thing, but...you..."<br><br>Wiping sudden tears away with the back of her hand, the Coyote fights to keep her voice level.<br><br>"You mean the world to me, Jasandra!&nbsp; Those two bloated she-cows have no fucking right..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 04:50:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Harmony, I thank you for your concern, but I don’t care what they said about me.”<br><br>She wipes her lover’s tear from her cheeks, kissing her softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 05:01:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Enfolding her lover in a close embrace, Harmony tries to still her trembling.<br><br>"I just got so <em>angry</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 05:10:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It is appreciated, your anger, but the cows are not worth it."<br><br>She gives the Coyote one more hug and then steps back to finish packing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 05:14:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wiping her angry tears away, Harmony helps finish packing in silent turmoil--obviously accepting the truth of Jase's statement without quite being able to immediately let go of the emotional upsurge.&nbsp; Still, she finishes before 'borrowing' a tree as a punching bag and martial arts dummy for a few minutes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 05:51:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Feel better honey?”<br><br>Jase puts her helmet on and silently waits on her bike waiting for the Coyote to finish.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 05:55:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, a bit.&nbsp; Thanks."<br><br>Harmony walks back to her bike, throwing her leg over.<br><br>"Nothing like a quick kata to get rid of a little pent up anger.&nbsp; Shall we?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 06:05:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her answer was the revving of her engine, she took the lead, and they had about a three hour ride ahead of them, an uneventful one, except for the old truck attempting to cut them off on the one-lane road. Jase flips off the driver, and takes off down the road with her Coyote directly behind her.<br><br>They arrive at the new place two hours before dusk, a beautiful national park; their campsite has a view of a large lake, and is surrounded by trees. No one is around them, Jase having made the reservations for the two neighboring campsites as well, she wanted this place to be special.<br><br>“Like it?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 15:32:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony, awestruck, just nods.&nbsp; It takes her a few moments to find her voice.<br><br>"This...this is the sort of thing that made me want to hit the road in the first place, back after high school."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 17:28:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sitting down on the bench, Jase pulls the Coyote down with her. From their vantage point they saw the whole of the lake, the birds gliding across it, the sun’s sparkle, it was an inspiring sight.<br><br>Wrapping an arm around her lover, she sits back and enjoys the sight, the wind blowing ever-so-slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 17:34:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony leans against Jase, pulling the tomboy closer.<br><br>"Thank you," she says softly.&nbsp; "For everything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 18:10:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If it weren't for you, I would have never known what I was missing, being with a girl I mean."<br><br>Jase snuggles close to the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 18:12:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, boys aren't bad," Harmony muses.&nbsp; "Just...I don't know.&nbsp; It never felt quite right.&nbsp; Maybe I just never met the right one."<br><br>But her tone says 'don't take that too seriously'.<br><br>"On the other hand, I've met the wrong ones more than anyone should."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 19:30:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have met a few good ones, Harmony, but to be honest I would rather be with you."<br><br>The sun starts to dip behind the mountains across the lake.<br><br>"Perhaps we should consider unpacking?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 19:34:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I guess we'd better.&nbsp; But remember, you get to be on bottom tonight."<br><br>With a soft laugh, Harmony gets to work, racing against the fading daylight to get the tent set up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 19:43:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aren't I always?"<br><br>Laughing, Jase pulled out the cooking gear, putting together a simple meal of cooked fresh fish, with vegetables and rice. Not her lover's favorite, but it was easy to make and good for them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 19:46:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Soon enough, the tent is up and the bags are unrolled.&nbsp; Harmony joins Jase by the stove, eating eagerly and leaning against her lover.<br><br>"You okay if we do something a bit more vanilla tonight?&nbsp; Or do you still want me to spank your titties while I fuck you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 20:15:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Vanilla is fine, honey, heck we could just cuddle for all I care."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 20:16:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; Okay.&nbsp; We can just cuddle, then."<br><br>Harmony hugs her a bit closer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 20:24:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How are you feeling, I mean from this morning's abuse....still sore?"<br><br>Jase is somewhat sore, but for the most part has recovered from her fucking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 20:30:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, mostly okay.&nbsp; Just...kind of emotional, still."<br><br>The Coyote shrugs and smiles apologetically.<br><br>"You know me, always going to pieces."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 20:35:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, that is you....always tearing up and becoming such a girly girl despite your butchiness."<br><br>Jase smiles and takes her lover's hand.<br><br>"Want to go for a moonlit walk along the lake before we turn in?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 20:40:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That sounds wonderful," Harmony blushes...as if being reminded of her occasional girly impulses is somehow embarassing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 22:23:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase takes Harmony's hand and walks towards he shore of the lake. It would take them an hour and a half if they chose to walk around it completely.<br><br>"Up for a long walk?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 22:25:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure.&nbsp; And we might even find a nice...handy...tree or something."<br><br>Harmony laughs softly and nuzzles Jase.<br><br>"Let you ride my leg again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 22:31:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase laughs softly.<br><br>"That is not very vanilla, darling."<br><br>They set out on their journey around the lake, a water bottle in a small pack brought with them just in case they grow thirsty.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2007, 23:36:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe not, but I don't hear you saying no!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-03-2007, 00:16:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling and blushing a little, Jase turns to the coyote.<br><br>"Why would I say no to the love of my life and her kinky ways?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2007, 05:13:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno.&nbsp; Maybe you want to do nothing but straight missionary for the rest of your life?"&nbsp; She laughs, letting one hand brush Jase's ass.<br><br>"I love touching you, my little bitch puppy!&nbsp; I love the feel of you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-03-2007, 05:25:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase turns and presses her lover against the nearest tree.<br><br>“I love touching you, love the feel of your hands running down my body.”<br><br>She kisses the Coyote deeply.<br><br>“However if you told me, missionary was the only position for the rest of our lives, I would be deeply disappointed but still love you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2007, 18:12:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good, 'cause that would be boring!"&nbsp; Harmony laughs.&nbsp; "I'd rather do that thing with the ropes and you hanging by your wrists while I touch a violet wand to your pussy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-03-2007, 20:04:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing slightly in the growing darkness, Jase licks her coyote’s cheek.<br><br>“Let us not get ourselves too excited now.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2007, 17:54:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But I thought you like having me all excited," Harmony pouts, rolling her eyes.&nbsp; "Okay, obviously there's no place to thread the ropes out here...but it's fun to think about: you, squirming helplessly while I force you to come over and over..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-03-2007, 19:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase presses the Coyote against a tree; they were alone, the season a little off for others to be out camping. She slides her hand underneath Harmony’s jeans and touches her soft mounds. <br><br>“Drop your pants Harmony, I’m going to make you come right here.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2007, 19:23:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you think so?"<br><br>Harmony allows herself to be pressed back, spreading her legs for better balance.<br><br>"What're you gonna do, baby?"<br><br>Licking her chops, she plays with the snap on her jeans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-03-2007, 19:31:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding down her lover’s body, kneeling so her lips were at the same level as those soft petals, she pulls the jeans and panties down to Harmony’s knees as soon as the zipper was down.<br><br>“I am going to make you shudder against the tree with just my tongue.” <br><br>Jase leans closer and licks her lover’s outer lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2007, 19:34:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, fuck, yeah...lick me, baby!&nbsp; I love the way you lick me...fuck me with your tongue..."<br><br>Gripping the tree, Harmony tilts her head back and closes her eyes.<br><br>"Love my bitch puppy's tongue in my pussy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 00:43:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase leaned in further, pressing her tongue along her lover’s clit before she pushes it inside, lapping at the coyote’s juices.<br><br>“I would have never guessed.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 01:11:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo, Jase..."<br><br>Harmony reaches one hand down to play with her lover's hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 03:20:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing the tip of her tongue against her lover’s front wall, she wiggles it gently.<br><br>“Tastes so good.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 05:54:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooohhhhh...oh, Jase..."<br><br>Harmony's feet slide a little further apart.<br><br>"Inside...oh, gods!&nbsp; Your tongue!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 06:57:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pulls it out and whispers against it, blowing softly against her lover’s mound.<br><br>“You want me to press my tongue inside?”<br><br>Not waiting for the answer, she pushes it deep inside, wiggling it wildly, her fingers finding the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 15:16:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a whimper, Harmony clutches at the tree with her free hand, moaning.<br><br>"Jaaaaaase!&nbsp; Nofair..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 17:53:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No fair that I want to see my lover howl? I cannot see why that would not be fair.”<br><br>She rubbed the clit faster, her tongue finding the sweet spot deep within, soon she will be unable resist.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 17:57:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh...ahhhh...Jase, baby...nnnnggghhh...wanna...wanna turn around...let you get me everywhere..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 20:00:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That will have to wait until we return to our tents, now I want to taste your juices."<br><br>She presses her tongue in deeper.<br><br>"If you don't cum soon, it too will have to wait until we return," she threatens playfully though there was little chance of her stopping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 20:03:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft, gasping whimper, Harmony lets herself come on Jase's tongue, managing somehow not to howl and wake the neighborhood...<br><br>Not that there's anybody around for miles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 20:10:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slightly disappointed her lover does not howl, Jase laps at the juices before standing, pulling Harmony’s jeans and panties back up over her lover’s hips.<br><br>“Mmm…that was good.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 20:21:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting heavily, the Coyote seems rather unresponsive for a few minutes...too blissed out to react beyond a few soft giggles.<br><br>"Oh, you bad little girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 20:29:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't help myself, every time I look at you I just want to fuck you."<br><br>She giggles softly, holding her Coyote in her afterglow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 20:31:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yeah?"<br><br>Harmony swallows, choking back sudden tears of happiness.<br><br>"I'm never gonna get used to that...it's still so...wow!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 22:18:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Get used to the fact I love and lust after you, coyote."<br><br>Jase grasps her lover's hand and takes her back down the path, to continue their stroll around the moonlit lake.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 22:19:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony leans a bit on Jase for the first fifty feet or so, but recovers.<br><br>"Mmmm...as I do you, little girl!&nbsp; I'm still tempted to get you a collar and make you wander around the house naked all day, or keep you on a sybian for an hour or so every night..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 22:24:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a sly grin, Jase turns to Harmony.<br><br>“You know I would love it, heck if we found a collar or necklace that was not so obviously one, I would wear it always.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 22:28:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Keep you as my naughty little bitch puppy...mmm...watch you roll around on the floor and expose your tummy so I can tease you and make you squeak..."<br><br>Harmony pulls Jase closer.<br><br>"A choker necklace, maybe.&nbsp; That's subtle."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 22:43:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will only squeak for you if you promise to chew me."<br><br>Jase wraps an arm around her lover.<br><br>"A choker would be nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 22:51:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, of course I'll chew on you...and spank you...and use toys on you...mmmm..."<br><br>Kissing the top of Jase's head, Harmony gropes the smaller woman's ass for a moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 22:58:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Think we can pick up the pace, I have a sudden need to be back at our tent with my lover.”<br><br>She grins seductively, eeping when her ass is groped.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 23:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I don't know.&nbsp; This is such a wonderful view...that I kind of want to take my time."<br><br>Harmony giggles, looking down at Jase's chest.<br><br>"Not that the view in the tent won't be wonderful, too.&nbsp; Naked bitch puppy with two fingers in her naughty little ass...mmm-hmm!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2007, 23:58:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning wistfully, Jase rubs her legs together as they walk, her pace quickened.<br><br>“You are a tease, my love.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 00:11:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good!&nbsp; I'd hate to think I was boring or something."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's rump another fondle.<br><br>"Maybe I should make you ride my leg, right here...in the open."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 00:30:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gives her lover a sidewise glance.<br><br>“I don’t want to ride your leg, I want you to take me in the ass with fingers or a toy.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 00:40:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants a toy in her ass?"<br><br>Harmony grins.<br><br>"Is bitch puppy going to finger herself, too?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 01:07:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If she must to get what she wants."<br><br>She laughs at Harmony as they continue their stroll around the lake, their camp not far now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 02:09:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You already know I love watching you play, baby."<br><br>Harmony actually speeds up a little...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 04:55:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase quickens her pace, her short legs doing twice as much work as Harmony's.<br><br>"Slow down babe, you don't want to tire me out before we get there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 15:08:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowing down almost to a crawl, Harmony shakes her head.<br><br>"You're never satisfied, are you?&nbsp; I should haul you over my shoulder instead!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 18:48:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would you, my love, carry me over your shoulder?"<br><br>Brushing a hand across the Coyote's ass.<br><br>"I am never satisfied."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 18:54:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whooping with delight, Harmony suddenly stoops and sweeps Jase up, throwing her over one shoulder and patting her bottom before breaking into a fast walk.<br><br>"Come, my little love-slave!&nbsp; I shall hurry to our pavillion, there to ravish your tender and innocent body to my depraved content!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 19:23:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing and squealing as she is picked up off her feet, Jase laughs.<br><br>"I don't think I am that innocent, my dear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 19:30:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No?&nbsp; Then I need not ravish you gently!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 20:00:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckles, "no love, you need not ravish me gently, though I do need to ride for the next week or so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 20:13:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then ravish you I will!"<br><br>Reaching the tent, Harmony suddenly bends forward until Jase slides off her shoulder, then picks her up and cradles her in strong arms...taking advantage of the situation to cop several rough feels!<br><br>"Into the tent with you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 20:32:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Woah! so glad you are strong," Jase whispers squirming in her lover's grasps.<br><br>"Guess you will need to carry me inside, considering I am stuck in your arms."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 20:34:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gonna have to put you down," she whispers sadly.&nbsp; "But that means I get to watch your butt when you crawl!&nbsp; Now get in there and take those pants down, bitch puppy!&nbsp; I want to see your pretty pussy, wet and open for me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 20:40:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase hopes down and removes her jeans before entering the tent, with a bare bottom she crawls into their tent.<br><br>"Going to spank it, lover?"<br><br>She rolls over and spreads her legs, showing off her wet pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 20:42:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bend your legs further back, baby.&nbsp; Grab your ankles.&nbsp; You'll get your spanking..."<br><br>Harmony swats her lover, licking her chops in anticipation.<br><br>"Put your ankles behind your head, if you can.&nbsp; Then you can watch me put that toy up inside you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 20:53:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony knows her lover was extremely flexible and their workout, both sexual and otherwise has just made her more so.<br><br>"You know I can"<br><br>She places her ankles behind her head and squeals at the swat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 20:55:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pauses, gazing down at her lover with undisguised lust.<br><br>"Fuck..."<br><br>Then she swats Jase harder.<br><br>"I should take you with a strap-on, instead!&nbsp; Make you watch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 21:42:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If you are going to fuck me, I am going to wrap my legs around you.”<br><br>Jase wiggles her ass at the coyote with e swats, giggling as she watches her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 21:48:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This time, Harmony spanks Jase's naked mound instead.<br><br>"Oh, no, you don't!&nbsp; Bitch puppy gets to watch me violate her."<br><br>Her other hand reaches for a toy.<br><br>"And I want to watch your face while I do it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 22:07:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking Jase stares at her lover, her expression a mixture of desire, need and pain.<br><br>"Will you rim me afterwards, Harmony?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-03-2007, 22:15:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you're a good girl, maybe I will."<br><br>Pinching Jase's clit between thumb and forefinger, Harmony bends her head and gives her lover a quick rimming, then presses the head of a toy against her tight backdoor.&nbsp; Tilting her arm to make sure that Jase can see it, she pushes the toy against the tight ring a little more firmly.<br><br>"Bitch puppy likes this, huh?&nbsp; Watch it, baby!&nbsp; Watch it go in you."<br><br>A little harder, but still not enough to penetrate...<br><br>"Relax!&nbsp; Take your punishment, little bitch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 00:38:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Breathing deeply and attempting to relax, Jase watches as the coyote first rims her and then slowly places the tip of the toy at her rosebud.<br><br>“She does like her punishment.”<br><br>Her position prevents her from pressing against the toy, but it is clear she want to do so.<br><br>“Do it my love, punish me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 15:42:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Locking her eyes on Jase's, Harmony pushes the toy inside, almost drooling at the changes in her lover's expressions as the mingled pain and pleasure of violation hits her brain.<br><br>"I love watching you take it, bitch puppy!&nbsp; It makes me so wet, watching your face when we do this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 17:52:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering softly as the Coyote presses the toy deep inside of her; Jase struggles to keep her eyes open, showing her pleasure.<br><br>“Feels so good, Harmony….oh right there.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 17:52:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Waggling the toy back and forth, Harmony pulls it back for a bit before pushing it in a little deeper.<br><br>"Does it hurt you so good, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 18:40:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her breath ragged, Jase eyes glisten with tears of pleasure.<br><br>“Yeah…drives me insane….so close.”<br><br>Jase’s eyes plead with Harmony to touch her clit, the coyote knowing full well she will need it to push her over the peak.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 18:54:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling Jase's clit between thumb and forefinger, Harmony pushes the toy in and out a little faster, licking her chops with anticipation of Jase's deliciously excruciating climaxes to come.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 19:46:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase comes at the first brush of her clit, screaming at the top of her longs, her legs springing from their location, feet planted on the ground as she arches her back. Her second orgasm is not far behind as tears flow, her face contorts in pain and pleasure, her muscles contracting against the toy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 19:48:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs, pumping the toy faster and faster, almost pinching Jase's clit as her lover orgasms the second time.<br><br>"One more, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Gimme one more, there's my beautiful girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 20:30:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“you…want a third…” she gasps, unable to believe the pleasure.<br><br>Her back remains arched and she pleads for relief even as the climax grows again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 20:32:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come on, baby!&nbsp; Gimme that third..."<br><br>Bending her neck, Harmony flicks her tongue over Jase's clit and pushes the toy in deep, holding it still.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 22:45:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tongue pushes her over and Jase gives the woman her wish, squealing with delight, body still arched and filled with tension.<br><br>“Please…stop…please,” she begs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 23:55:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving her captive tomboy another clit-lick, Harmony pulls the toy out oh so very slowly, giggling every time the continuing sensations cause another tremor.<br><br>"Such a pretty little bitch puppy!&nbsp; And so horny..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-03-2007, 03:12:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shuddering in delight and over-stimulation, Jase gives the coyote a look that could either be of pure pleasure or too much.<br><br>She blushes at her coyote, mumbling, “thank you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-03-2007, 03:14:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Removing the toy entirely, the Coyote wraps herself around Jase and nuzzles her.<br><br>"How I love to fuck my little tomboy until she cries!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-03-2007, 05:28:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trembling in her lover’s arms, Jase wraps her arms around her, just holding her.<br><br>When she could speak, her voice shaky, she whispers, “so good.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-03-2007, 15:09:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling and cuddling, Harmony lets her breathing slow down.<br><br>"Did you come good and hard, Jase?&nbsp; Did it feel good?"<br><br>Kissing her lover's cheek, the Coyote sighs.<br><br>"I mean, I didn't hurt you, did I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-03-2007, 22:53:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her heart rate returning to what could be considered normal, Jase smiles at her coyote.<br><br>“I did enjoy all of it and I came good and hard as you saw, my dear.”<br><br>Nuzzling against the kiss, Jase licks Harmony’s nose.<br><br>“I will let you know if you hurt me, Ms. Worrywort.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-03-2007, 23:41:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good," she whispers.&nbsp; ''Cause I love making you come like that."<br><br>Wrapping one arm around Jase's skinny waist, she spoons her tomboy.<br><br>"And I love it when you do me like that, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-03-2007, 23:58:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Running her fingers lightly along her lover's belly, Jase smiles.<br><br>"I would have never guessed, my dear coyote, just cause you beg for it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 00:48:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do I get your tongue in me again?&nbsp; Or do I need to earn that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 05:06:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You have earned it my dear, but you have worn out your poor tomboy, it may have to wait until morning.”<br><br>Jase stifles a yawn as she curls up closer to her lover. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 05:17:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think that's fair.&nbsp; I'll wait."<br><br>Harmony nuzzles her gently.<br><br>"Sleep, pretty girl.&nbsp; Sleep soundly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 05:21:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of that you can be sure."<br><br>Jase cuddles into her lover and is soon fast asleep, snoring lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 05:23:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stays awake for a while longer, one hand rubbing Jase's belly as she watches her lover snooze.&nbsp; Eventually, though, the Coyote succumbs...<br><br>Waking later after a particularly 'good' dream, she rolls onto her back and slides one hand between her thighs, rubbing herself as quickly and quietly as she can so as not to disturb Jase.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 05:30:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stirring when her lover moves away, she opens her eyes slowly and sees her rubbing.<br><br>“Need help with that baby?” she whispers half-awake.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 05:33:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry, babe...didn't want to wake you, but...ahhhhh...yes, please?"<br><br>Licking her chops nervously, Harmony giggles.<br><br>"I would like your hot little mouth on my tits...suck my nipples..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 06:49:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sucking on one nipple, pulling into her mouth, Jase rolls the other nipple with fingers, her eyes on lover's. She intends to watch every expression as Harmony makes herself come.<br><br>"Lets see how many times you can come before you have to stop touching yourself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 17:48:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Closing her eyes and whimpering softly, Harmony's fingers speed up.<br><br>"I love having you watch me, baby!&nbsp; When we get home...gonna tie you up...make you watch me ride the sybian for a while..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 18:01:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ohh….could I have the remote when you do it…I promise to be bad.”<br><br>Biting on one nipple and pulling, Jase caresses the other very gently.<br><br>“Keep your eyes open babe, they are so expressive.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 18:22:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fighting to open her eyes, Harmony rolls her head to one side so that she makes eye contact.<br><br>"Not...ahhhh...not giving you the remote.&nbsp; Not if you're all tied up so I can watch your pussy get wet...ahhhh...oh, Jase..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 18:44:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her coyote’s ability to talk was impeded by her own fingers, one look in Harmony’s eyes told Jase, her lover is close. With that knowledge, she flicks the tip of one nipple while pinching the other.<br><br>“When you come, you are not allowed to stop moving those fingers,” she whispers ever-so-softly, her tone a command.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 18:49:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...biiiitch..."<br><br>Suddenly Harmony's back arches and she whimpers through clenched jaws as the nipple teasing provides just enough to drive her over the brink into orgasm.&nbsp; Through it all, while her fingers slow for a moment, they keep moving.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 20:06:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“again, babe…and then we can go back to sleep”<br><br>Jase switches nipples, sucking on the tender nub, biting down and licking her teeth mark.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 20:08:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her legs up and back, Harmony presses one finger of her free hand against her ass.<br><br>"N-noooo...just...just one more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 20:43:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, just the once more...better make a good one."<br><br>Jase shifts so she is lying across her lover, suckling on the far nipple, one hand resting teasingly close to the coyote's mound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 20:47:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You...ahhhh...you're going easy on me..."<br><br>Harmony fingers herself faster, pushing the one finger up her back door and wiggling it enough to ensure that her second climax comes swiftly (and loudly, this time).
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 22:18:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am taking it easy, but we have a whole week together on the road, I assure you, you will be worn out by the time we are done.”<br><br>Jase kisses the coyote fiercely as she comes, her screams muffled by the tomboy’s mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 22:25:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony smiles and tries to reply, but falls asleep almost at once, still fondling herself...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 22:38:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Jase falls asleep her head resting on her coyote’s large breast. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 22:46:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sleeps deeply, eventually stirring again as the first light of dawn streaks into the tent.&nbsp; Reluctantly disengaging from Jase's oh so cuddly form, she dressed hurriedly and slips out of the tent.<br><br>Something's wrong.&nbsp; She just knows it...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 23:14:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stirring from her sleep, unfortunately the tomboy does not waken, instead curling up with a nearby pillow, snoring happily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 23:31:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A distant stream of headlights, as if a long line of vehicles are on the move, is easily spotted across the lake.<br><br>"Oh shit!"<br><br>Ducking back into the tent, Harmony shakes Jase gently.<br><br>"Baby...baby, get up!&nbsp; We have to go, sweetheart!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 23:36:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase is awake immediately, instantly awake.<br><br>“What’s up, baby doll?” she asks sleepily, the worry in her coyote’s eyes preventing her from pulling the woman to her.<br><br>Already, Jase is pulling on jeans, even before Harmony answers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 23:46:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Looks like we've got company coming, and they probably aren't the welcome wagon.&nbsp; Guess I pissed off the wrong two cows yesterday..."<br><br>Ducking back outside, Harmony adds...<br><br>"Crap!&nbsp; We better leave the tent."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 23:49:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase grabs their packs, thankful they had packed the toys just before nodding off, their cooking gear had also been packed, just the tent would be left behind. Taking one last look, making sure nothing that would identify them was left behind, Jase laces her boots in nothing flat.<br><br>"I am ready, darling. Let's ride."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 05:55:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving in to impulse, Harmony leans down to kiss Jase quickly before throwing her leg over her bike and bringing the engine to life.<br><br>"We might be able to come back for it later," she says, but her tone isn't hopeful.<br><br>By now the approaching line of vehicles are turning off their headlights in an attempt not to alert their presumed victims.&nbsp; <em>Not</em> a good sign, that...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 06:01:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“We can leave it, honey, no sense in risk coming back for the tent, especially since they will vandalize it.”<br><br>Returning the kiss, she brings her bike to life, putting her helmet on.<br><br>“We should move.”<br><br>She leads the way through the campgrounds, heading straight for the highway; their motorcycles able to outdistance the cars on the flat road.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 06:06:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The rest of the day's ride is solemn...almost a downer.&nbsp; The countryside is pleasant, and fortunately the weather is warmer, but after losing the tent to the predations of rednecks, Harmony seems a bit uptight.&nbsp; She finally calls a halt in another small town, topping off the tank at the gas station and indicating a burger joint for lunch.<br><br>"How're you holding up, Jase?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 06:40:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase rides in silence, with glances over to her coyote every once in awhile, she catches her lover close to tears. Pulling over to the gas station, the tomboy fills her ride and then walks the bike over to the diner. She kisses her lover, holding her tightly.<br><br>“I will be okay, more angry than anything. And you my love?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 06:44:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess I'm okay.&nbsp; A little shaken...looked like the whole damn town was coming by to say 'hello'..."<br><br>She shivers.<br><br>"Fuck!&nbsp; Haven't done this since Ann and I broke...I mean...fuck."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 06:51:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Would you like to stay in a hotel tonight, darling, stay away from the small towns?”<br><br>She wraps her arms around her lover, holding her until she stops shivering.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 06:53:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll have to," Harmony sighs.&nbsp; "No tent...and it isn't quite warm enough for just sleeping bags."<br><br>She leans against the smaller woman, seeming quite comforted by her presence.<br><br>"Might have to cut this short, damn the luck."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 06:58:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps we should eat here and just head home, staying at a hotel towards the halfway point?"<br><br>Taking the coyote's hand, Jase walks into the diner.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 07:02:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As long as we chose a different route.&nbsp; I don't want to run into those bastards again..."<br><br>Harmony frowns.<br><br>"I might do something regrettable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 17:57:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I had no intention of taking the same route, my dear.”<br><br>Jase walks into the diner and asks for a table for two, there are some looks but for the most part the locals leave ‘em alone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 18:18:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For lunch, Harmony just leans back and lets herself unwind a bit.<br><br>"I never told you everything about what happened with me and Ann, did I?&nbsp; It got pretty bad.&nbsp; Someone got messed up.&nbsp; It was...that town was a little wide spot in the damn road, not to different from this one.&nbsp; Small town attitude.&nbsp; Small town issues.&nbsp; I hated it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 21:50:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have not told me and I do want to hear the story, I think I need to hear it, but not here, not in a small town."<br><br>Jase orders a turkey club, a diet coke and a coke for you coyote. When the sandwich arrives she splits it in half, giving one half to the coyote and starting in on her half.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-03-2007, 18:57:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, true.&nbsp; This is hardly the place."<br><br>Harmony stares at her half sandwich for a moment, as if not quite grasping her lover's generosity.&nbsp; Then she tucks in with a soft blush.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 02:55:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Making sure her lover finishes her sandwich, Jase pays the bill and the two of them leave without incident.<br><br>“Let’s take the southern route, larger towns that way, we should be left alone.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 03:02:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, you're right."<br><br>Harmony mounts up, still looking a bit forlorn.<br><br>"Sorry," she mouths just as she kicks her engine to life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 07:26:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blowing her lover a kiss, Jase pulls out and leads the way. They ride for six hours until they once again needed gas and food. They approach a rather large town and Jase pulls off the freeway and up to a chain hotel. Parking her bike, she grabs a room for the two of them and takes her lover to it.<br><br>Opening the door, it has two queen beds and a small table, “acceptable, coyote?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 15:39:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Two beds?"<br><br>Harmony smirks and raises an eyebrow.<br><br>"Yeah, it'll do.&nbsp; And we won't have to try getting dressed in a tent.&nbsp; Dibs on the shower.&nbsp; Join me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 19:17:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, two beds, but obviously your sleeping on the floor and me in one of the beds,” she teases and amends her statement before the coyote throws her to the floor, “all right we can share one.”<br><br>Sliding passed her lover, Jase turns on the hot water, “of course, I would not miss a shower with you for the world.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 19:53:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony strips quickly and steps in behind Jase, wrapping her arms around the smaller woman and leaning against her, turning her face into the water and groaning with pleasure as the hot spray courses down her body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 20:23:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning against her lover, Jase sighs contently, finally they were alone together with no fear of being attacked.<br><br>“I love you, Harmony.”<br><br>She folds her arms around Harmony’s arms.<br><br>“I don’t care what an angry mob of simpletons says about us, if they don’t understand true love that is not my problem.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 20:29:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs heavily and nuzzles Jase.<br><br>"Yeah, I know...could've been the girl-girl thing, or the human-furry thing...or both..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 20:36:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Either way, they do not matter."<br><br>Jase kisses Harmony fiercely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 20:37:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a small, puppylike sound, Harmony melts into the kiss, her hands kneading Jase's butt and teasing one finger against her lover's sensitive ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 20:46:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking into her Coyote’s eyes, Jase whispers, “no teasing, Harm, I need this, need you to take me gently and I will return the favor.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 20:52:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwwww..."<br><br>But Harmony stops teasing and goes back to her gentle kneading instead.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 22:37:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase sighs as she leans against the shower tile, it had been a rough two days and she had been strong for her coyote, but now they were alone and safe. The tears begin to flow and soon she is trembling as she sobs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 00:11:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With another soft puppylike whine, Harmony clings to Jase, comforting her lover as best she can without teasing or touching her inappropriately...yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 05:34:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turns in her lover's arms and kisses her deeply, staring into those coyote eyes.<br><br>"Take me soft and gentle, Harm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 05:43:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Here?&nbsp; Or in bed?&nbsp; Or...or both?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 06:30:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Take me to bed."<br><br>Jase kisses Harmony gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 15:03:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shower after, huh?"<br><br>Harmony laughs, soaping her lover up and stealing light kisses from time to time.<br><br>"I think we get you all nice and clean first, so we can do it again later."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 17:10:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles and turns for her coyote, allowing her to clean everywhere.<br><br>"What will you do with a cleaned tomboy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 17:14:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eat her until she begs for mercy..."<br><br>Harmony pushes one thigh against Jase's mound.<br><br>"Play with her 'til she squeaks and comes again and again for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 17:45:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, Jase moans with the knee.<br><br>"And how is that gentle?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 17:47:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because I'll play gently."<br><br>Harmony nibbles Jase's neck, soaping her backside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 18:30:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know the way to a girl's heart."<br><br>Jase leans into the nibble, wanting nothing more than to be with this woman for the rest of her life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 18:33:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can I not call you bitch puppy for a while, then?&nbsp; That's so...domme..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 18:45:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can call me whatever you want or not call me."<br><br>Jase kisses Harmony.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 18:50:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; Well, I want to be gentle...Jasandra."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 19:08:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing her lover with passion and a gentleness.<br><br>"I love when you call me by my full name, Harmony."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 19:11:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then..."<br><br>Harmony nibbles on her lover again.<br><br>"Why do you let me call you that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 19:34:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You mean bitch puppy....because it is a term of endearment, a pet name, one I have grown into, because you like calling me it."<br><br>Soft cooing can be heard in the shower as Jase closes her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 19:35:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs.<br><br>"I could take you, right here and now," she whimpers.&nbsp; "Pleasure you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 22:23:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You could, but I want to be taken mission style as normal couples would do, afterwards I am sure we will find ways to pleasure ourselves.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 22:25:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want it nice and vanilla, huh?"<br><br>Kissing Jase, Harmony reaches down to shut off the water.<br><br>"Okay.&nbsp; I can be Frank with you..."<br><br>Maybe it's an inside joke, because she starts giggling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 22:29:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling uncontrollably, apparently Jase lives inside the coyote’s head. Taking the time to dry off, she leads her lover to the bed, where she lies down on her back and looks up lustfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-03-2007, 05:35:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stretching out on the bed in front of Jase, Harmony eases her lover's legs open and kisses her way up one inner thigh until her hot breath teases the tomboy's lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-03-2007, 17:42:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly, her head sinking into the pillows, Jase closes her eyes.<br><br>A random thought surfaces and she voices it, “did you ever want me to have long hair?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-03-2007, 17:44:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stops and looks up at Jase, propping her chin on both hands.<br><br>"You'd look cute with long hair.&nbsp; A lot less like a tomboy, though.&nbsp; Hmm.&nbsp; Sure.&nbsp; Long hair and a schoolgirl uniform and one of those butterfly vibes...and some rope."<br><br>Then she kisses her way up the other thigh, slowly...oh so slowly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-03-2007, 22:05:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Leave it to you to come up with a naughty answer to a simple question.”<br><br>Sighing softly, Jase relaxes under the careful kisses of her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-03-2007, 22:07:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What, just because I love the thought of seeing you look oh-so-innocent and naive while I torment you to orgasm?"<br><br>Harmony gives one inner thigh a gentle bite.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 00:59:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I do have that uniform in my closet, bought oh so long ago...."<br><br>A gasps escapes her parted lips as Harmony nibbles on her inner thigh, her juices glistening on her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 04:14:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you?&nbsp; Oh, baby...gonna have fun when we get home..."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase the lightest of licks with the very tip of her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 04:31:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Will you stop teasing my so, my dear?”<br><br>Knowing her coyote has been waiting for her to beg, Jase finally relents.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 04:32:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles and gives Jase another long, slow, teasingly light lick before spreading her open with nimble fingers and sliding her tongue into Jase's tightness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 05:05:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“oh yes….thank you.”<br><br>Jase pushes her hips towards the coyote’s tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 05:15:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Closing her eyes, Harmony thrusts her tongue as far into her lover as she can, wiggling the tip deep inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 05:31:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing Jase whispers, “I love your tongue,” as her breathing becomes ragged and her climax climbs almost to its peak.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 15:14:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her tongue back out to deliver several lingering licks from clit to anus, Harmony thrusts it back inside without warning, knowing that this will put her tomboy on Cloud Nine almost at once!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 17:39:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If there were a Cloud Ten, Jase was there, screaming and squealing as her body is wracked with an incredible climax.<br><br>“Ohhh….FUCK!”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 17:41:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gently closing her teeth around Jase's clit, Harmony flicks her tongue over and around the sensitive bud, over and over, trying to drive her lover mad with pleasure before releasing her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 18:11:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Never satisfied with one...ooohh...ahhh...are you?"<br><br>Jase squirms as Harmony flicks her clit, not sure if she wants her to continue or to stop.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 18:16:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nibbling gently, Harmony makes a soft 'nuh-uh' sound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 18:46:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning Jase is able to relax as the tongue stops momentarily.<br><br>“How about two? Satisfied with two?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 18:49:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting go for a few seconds, Harmony pretends to think this over.<br><br>"What if I say no?"<br><br>She licks Jase's cum off her muzzle and grins wickedly up at her tomboy.<br><br>"What if I decide to keep eating you up like the delicious little dessert you are?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 19:33:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“There would be no complaints, screams, squeals and begging, but no complaints.”<br><br>Jase squirms against the covers of the hotel bed, not the most comfortable of places.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 19:35:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Turn over, baby.&nbsp; I want to keep going, and I want you on your tummy for it."<br><br>Harmony gently nibbles Jase's thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 19:42:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a squeak, Jase rolls over on her tummy.<br><br>“Do I get the full treatment, from ass to clit?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 19:43:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony doesn't answer, instead pressing her tongue against her lover's ass and rimming her fiercely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 19:44:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ohhh…yeah…baby…take my in the ass, like a dirty little tomboy I am.”<br><br>Suddenly her sadness and need for soft and gentle touches are forgotten.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 21:31:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pushes her tongue inside, violating Jase...hands pulling her lover's tight cheeks wide open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 22:30:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Your tongue…soo good, spank those butt cheeks.”<br><br>Jase wiggles against her lover as much as she can pressed to the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 23:18:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Obeying her instructions, Harmony gives one pert cheek a rough slap, followed by a fondle...then another smack as she pushes her tongue a little deeper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 23:21:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grasping at the covers, Jase squirms and squeals as her ass cheeks are spanked, the tongue driving her over the edge as she comes violently.<br><br>“HARRRRMMMMONY!!!!”<br><br>The word sounds like a howl and is certainly loud enough to wake up any neighbors.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 23:23:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Harmony pulls back, teasing one finger inside Jase's sex.<br><br>"I think you like having my tongue up your ass, baby!&nbsp; Can't think why..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 23:26:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Its big and you are good with it.”<br><br>Wriggling with the finger, Jase collapses on the bed with one word escaping her lips.<br><br>“More.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 23:28:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Harmony slides a second finger inside Jase's tightness...then a third.<br><br>"More?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 23:40:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly and squirming at the violation, she shook her head.<br><br>“nuhh…that’s enough.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 23:42:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can't take my fist, huh?"<br><br>Harmony giggles.<br><br>"Only three of my fingers up your pretty pussy at a time.&nbsp; Poor little Jasey..."<br><br>She waggles her fingers inside, then pumps her hand in and out, slapping Jase's butt with her other hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 23:47:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping for breath, Jase bunches the pillow between her hands.<br><br>“Could take more…but feels so good.”<br><br>She comes for the third time, going taut and collapsing on the pillow, a drooling tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 23:54:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want a fourth finger, baby?"<br><br>Harmony bends down and kisses Jase's bottom gently.<br><br>"Or my fist?&nbsp; I'll go nice and slow, if you do...don't want to hurt my little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 01:04:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting and unable to speak, Jase squirms underneath her lover.<br><br>“No….more….no….gods…yes fist me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 05:57:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want my fist, pretty girl?&nbsp; You want my fist in your tight little pussy, making you squirm and squeal?"<br><br>Very, very gently, Harmony adds a fourth finger, working her hand slowly in and out of her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 06:08:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yes....please my pookie coyote...push it in."<br><br>Jase relaxes as Harmony spreads her lips open with her fist, the feeling of being stretched a delicious pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 06:12:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking her chops and blushing, Harmony pulls her hand out, forms it into a fist, and eases it back inside...nearly coming herself with excitement at the sight and sound of Jase's response!<br><br>"Oh, baby...never thought you'd let me do this...does it hurt?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 06:15:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It does hurt a little....but it is the good pain."<br><br>Jase knows the instant Harmony pushes the hand completely in and touches her clit, she will blow for the fourth time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 06:45:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How many times can I make you come this way," Harmony whispers before bending down to suck Jase's clit as hard as she can.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 06:47:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting excessively, Jase comes, her juices flowing around Harmony's fist.<br><br>"Please....just one...please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 06:50:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keeping Jase's clit captive between her teeth, Harmony flicks her tongue over it, again and again...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 22:51:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please….enough….please.<br><br>Squirming and wiggling under Harmony’s grasp.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-03-2007, 02:45:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony slowly pulls her hand out, kissing Jase's thighs softly.<br><br>"There, baby...oh, you were so brave..."<br><br>She sniffles a bit.<br><br>"My gutsy little tomboy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-03-2007, 03:33:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Collapsing, Jase kisses her lover softly.<br><br>"Need a minute to..."<br><br>The poor tomboy falls asleep exhausted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-03-2007, 19:58:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww.&nbsp; Wore you out."<br><br>Harmony slides next to her lover, wrapping her arms around Jase protectively, and waits for her to awaken.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-03-2007, 22:22:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Snoring softly, Jase wakes up about an hour later, wiggling her butt against her lover.<br><br>"That was nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-03-2007, 03:56:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles, hugs Jase a bit tighter.<br><br>"I tuckered you out," she singsongs softly, kissing the blonde gently.&nbsp; "Score one for meeeee..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-03-2007, 17:48:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Playfully, she whispered, "so what thats ten for me and one for you."<br><br>Jase cuddles closely with coyote, still mostly asleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-03-2007, 17:49:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Five for you and one near miss for me.&nbsp; I almost did...when you let me put my fist inside you."&nbsp; Harmony shivers.&nbsp; "You looked so <em>sexy</em> like that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-03-2007, 00:21:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“We will have to try again….maybe we can make the coyote come just by watching.”<br><br>Yawning, Jase pulls Harmony towards her, wrapping her arms around her as if she were a teddy bear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-03-2007, 00:36:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That'd be something, huh?&nbsp; I don't think I can come just by watching."<br><br>She kisses Jase.<br><br>"But I'd be willing to try!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-03-2007, 18:19:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not now…not yet…how about we take that shower and go out to eat?”<br><br>Jase rolls on top of Harmony, kissing her passionately.<br><br>“Or did you need to get dirty first?” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-03-2007, 18:21:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a quiet laugh, Harmony flops over on her back and pulls her knees up.<br><br>"I wouldn't say no to a little 'reward' for earlier, baby!&nbsp; Be as kinky as you want..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-03-2007, 02:36:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her thumb stroking Harmony's clit, Jase looks into the coyote's eyes.<br><br>"And if I just want to take you good and slow?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-03-2007, 05:40:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do what you like with me, Jase."<br><br>Harmony meets her gaze with trusting, soulful golden brown eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-03-2007, 07:05:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking a breast in each hand, Jase caresses them as she trails kisses down her lover's stomach. Reaching the coyote's mound, she spreads the lips and licks the length of her lover's slit from clit to rosebud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-03-2007, 15:10:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...you gonna tease me nice and gentle, huh?&nbsp; Do I deserve that?"<br><br>Harmony closes her eyes and whines softly, placatingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-03-2007, 17:52:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You deserve the world and anything else I can think of Harmony.”<br><br>Slowly, gently, Jase rims her lover, before sliding her tongue up and circling the clit, brushing against it slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-03-2007, 17:53:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooohhhhh...oh, Jase..."<br><br>Harmony's fingers wind through Jase's hair.<br><br>"I love the way your tongue feels on me, baby...so good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-03-2007, 18:10:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling into Harm’s hand, Jase closes her eyes, inhales deeply and slowly laps at her lover’s juices, as a cat to milk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-03-2007, 18:10:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote whines louder, letting one leg fall to the side.<br><br>"Ooohhhhhhhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-03-2007, 22:15:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nibbling on the clit for a moment, Jase slides her tongue back down entering her lover for the first time since she woke. Plunging her tongue in and out, she pulls out and glides down further pressing the flat of her tongue against the rosebud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-03-2007, 22:16:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's whine turns to a whimper.<br><br>"Wanna...wanna roll over...let you do me like that while I'm on my tummy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 01:09:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Since you asked so nicely…”<br><br>Jase waits for Harmony to turn over, and then continues her slow exploration of the coyote’s slit, sliding the tip of her tongue inside the rosebud as she runs her fingernails along the soft ass cheeks. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 02:18:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grinds her mound against the bedspread, whining softly in response to Jase's teasing licks.<br><br>"Y-yesss...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 18:10:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing in deeper, Jase gave each of the cheeks a slap along the scratches she had just created.<br><br>“Can you come with just my tongue inside you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 18:44:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Duh...dunno...wanna try."&nbsp; Harmony bites a pillow to muffle her moans and shifts her hips a little.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 19:22:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eying her lover’s ass with delight, Jase is all but eager to give it a try.<br><br>“Yeah, babe….ready to be here for a while?”<br><br>Sliding her tongue in and out, Jase twirls the tip of it at the entrance of the rosebud before plunging it back inside at random intervals.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 19:33:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Such...such a naughty bitch puppy..."<br><br>With a giggle, the Coyote stretches and then hugs the pillow again, moaning softly as Jase works on her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 20:56:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I try to be….for you.”<br><br>Closing her eyes, Jase continues all by touch, she knows her lover’s ass very well, able to find the sweet spot with her tongue easily. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 20:58:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony relaxes and appreciates Jase's ministrations.<br><br>"Always so good with you," she sighs.&nbsp; "Always so goooooood..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 23:43:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gliding her fingers along her lover’s back in a soft caress that mirrors her tongue, Jase relaxes, enjoying the moment, ignoring all else.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 23:47:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whimpers a little more.<br><br>"Could let you do this forever...you and me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 23:53:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I would too, until I got hungry…”<br><br>Making no attempt to speed up or slow down, Jasandra lives for the moment, her tongue exploring every fold, every crease.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 23:54:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnngggghhh...no fair..."<br><br>Harmony gasps.<br><br>"You said...just your tongue, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-03-2007, 23:58:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I did and I am…”<br><br>Kneading her lover’s back, she presses the flat of her tongue against the rosebud before once again slipping it inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-03-2007, 00:00:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaahhhhhh...want...aaahhh, no...no fair!&nbsp; I want...want your fist in meeeeeee..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-03-2007, 06:23:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling wickedly, Jase quickens the pace with her tongue, thrusting it deep inside her lover’s rosebud.<br><br>“perhaps another time, baby.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-03-2007, 23:47:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her whimpering grows louder, and Harmony presses back against Jase's tongue.<br><br>"N-no...no fair..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 00:00:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“But I wanna see if it’s possible…”<br><br>Jase moans, creating a vibrating sensation along her tongue as she presses it deep within her lover’s rosebud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 00:05:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping, Harmony starts whining again...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 00:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“shhh…baby doll, no whining…just whimpering and gasping”<br><br>Jase thrusts her tongue inside, wiggling the tip against the sweet spot very rapidly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 00:21:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pleeeease, baby?"<br><br>Harmony sobs out softly.<br><br>"I wanna, but I can't!&nbsp; Pleeeeeeease??"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 00:24:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stretching out a finger, Jase relents stroking the woman’s clit, pinching it as her tongue continues, bring her lover the rush she needs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 00:26:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Howling, hugging the pillow so tight it threatens to burst open, Harmony climaxes...<br><br>"<em><strong>JASE</strong>!!!</em>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 00:36:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her tongue out, Jase considers making her lover climax multiple times, but settles for the one, choosing to climb into her arms and hold her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 02:54:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony cannot resist being held again, even as she continues soft and gentle whines through her afterglow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 04:47:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses Harmony softly and then whispers into ear, “what do you want to eat...for dinner?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 04:50:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhh...oohhhhh...burger...nice, juicy hamburger...fries...ice cold Coke...pie..."<br><br>Harmony licks her chops and yawns.<br><br>"Then I want your fist inside me," she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 06:54:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"order in or go out?"<br><br>Jase licks the Coyote's nose, perhaps starting a tickle war she surely cannot win.<br><br>"I will not forget my promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 07:04:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo...tempt me to say 'order in'..."<br><br>Harmony reaches for her lover, weak with afterglow.&nbsp; Her hands caress but not tickle.<br><br>"Don't wanna get dressed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-03-2007, 20:34:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Planting a kiss on Harnony's nose, Jase rolls out of bed, grabbing the phone. Quickkly, she makes the order and puts on enough clothes to answer the door.<br><br>"When room service comes, perhaps you should hit the bathroom, unless you don't mind them gawking at your nude body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-03-2007, 05:19:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww.&nbsp; Don't feel like showing me off, huh?"<br><br>Harmony giggles sleepily.<br><br>"Okay.&nbsp; I go shower.&nbsp; No fair playing around while I can't watch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-03-2007, 07:04:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If you wanna stay in the room, I am certainly not gonna stop you, I am not ashamed of you, Harmony.”<br><br>Watching, the coyote pad off to the bathroom; Jase could help but give her ass a friendly slap as she walks by her. Fifteen minutes later, steam building up in the room, their meal arrives, Jase lets the man in and shows him where to put food and gives him a healthy tip on his way out.<br><br>Leaning into the bathroom, Jase calls out, “food’s here, you can come out now.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-03-2007, 19:34:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony re-emerges, her headfur still damp, a towel wrapped around her waist.<br><br>"Mmmm...food!"<br><br>Plopping herself down on the bed, she reaches for her burger.<br><br>"This was a good idea you had, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-03-2007, 02:35:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising an eyebrow, Jase asks, “eating in or staying in an hotel room tonight?”<br><br>Sitting down in the chair across from her lover, she munches on fries, sipping from her strawberry shake.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-03-2007, 03:15:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eating in.&nbsp; Eating...<em>up</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-03-2007, 17:35:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ever not think about sex, babe?"<br><br>Jase finishes her strawberry shake with a large slurping sound that made her giggle. She stares at the naked Coyote on the bed, she loved the woman and her horny ways. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-03-2007, 18:55:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm...yeah, actually.&nbsp; I usually don't think about it for a few minutes a year.&nbsp; It's on my calender someplace."<br><br>She giggles.<br><br>"Ain't it the boys who're supposed to always think about this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 01:17:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I would like to see that entry in your calendar, I have looked for it.”<br><br>Jase steals a fry from Harmony’s plate.<br><br>“Oh I think girls think about it, they just don’t admit to it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 03:43:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Lucky for you I'm so free and unrestrained, huh?"<br><br>Harmony sneaks a fry off of Jase's plate in exchange.<br><br>"And kinky.&nbsp; You seem to like me kinky.&nbsp; Can't think why."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 05:08:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A second fry disappears off of Harmony’s plate, but this time Jase guards her own plate from the thieving Coyote.<br><br>“I like you with vanilla too….” she whispers innocently. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 05:26:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah..."<br><br>Harmony suddenly goes quiet and thoughtful.<br><br>"I like you vanilla, too.&nbsp; Sometimes.&nbsp; When I'm not having too much fun being...bad..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 05:40:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So once again, an event on your calendar."<br><br>Jase stares at her Coyote lover, "so now what?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 05:42:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think you promised to do something to me, is what."<br><br>Harmony licks her chops invitingly.<br><br>"Want me on all fours for this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 05:47:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yes, I did promise to give you a spanking, on all fours please."<br><br>Jase giggles, knowing full well what she had promised.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 06:01:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only a spanking?"<br><br>Harmony pouts, but rolls over and lifts her hips, letting her tail wag a little.<br><br>"Is that all?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 07:55:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With mock shock, Jase asks, "You wanted more?"<br><br>Not one to miss out on a great opportunity, she spanks the Coyote with abandon, making sure the ass cheeks are good and red, before sliding her fingers down the slit.<br><br>"I remember now, someone asked for a fisting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 15:41:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing with arousal, delight, and a little discomfort at her spanking, Harmony lets her head drop and makes little animal noises of desire when Jase teases her.<br><br>"Do...do it!&nbsp; Fill me...fill me up, bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 18:09:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Such a demanding woman you are…”<br><br>Jase teases her lover for a few moments longer, listening to her whines and pulling her hand back as Harmony presses backwards towards her hand. Finally as she leans over to kiss the small of her back, Jase slides the first three fingers inside, working her way to the fourth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 18:16:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooohhhhhhh...oh, Jase!&nbsp; Yes!&nbsp; Yes, baby...give it to me, good and slooooowwww..."<br><br>Whining, her tail wagging faster, Harmony balls up fistfulls of bedding and does her best to relax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 18:22:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For some time she slides her four fingers in and out, allowing her lover to get used to the feeling before attempting to get the rest of her hand inside. As she relaxes completely, Jase whispers, “tell me baby if you want me to stop, I don’t want to hurt you,” as she pulls her hand back and slides the whole of her hand inside, so slowly a turtle would be faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 18:25:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony twists until she can make eye contact with her tomboy.<br><br>"Gimme..." she whines, pushing herself back against Jase's hand.&nbsp; "Make me cry for mercy, baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 18:57:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She keeps her hand slow, not wanting to hurt Harmony, “I don’t wanna hurt you.”<br><br>Her eyes show her concern as she slides her fist inside, working it as she slowly builds up speed as the juices begin to flow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-03-2007, 19:07:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony howls softly, obviously not in the least upset.<br><br>"Oh, goddess...all the way up...go on, baby!&nbsp; Fill meeeeeee..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 01:30:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It takes some time, but eventually the Coyote is completely filled as Jase pushes her hand completely within her. Slowly, she pulls back and pushes in again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 15:25:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"NNNNgggggghhhhh...y-yeah...oh, fuck...Jase...please, baby, my clit..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 17:55:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				One touch and fireworks would go off, this she knew from her own experience. She takes the moment to savor the feeling her Harmony’s tightness around her hand, the pressures against it as she stretches out the fingers. As she fills her lover completely, she rubs against the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 18:07:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Howling, her muscles contracting around Jase's hand again and again, Harmony collapses on the bed, whimpering and weeping with pleasure...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 18:16:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her hand out, Jase is immediately by her baby’s side, “I did not hurt you did I?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 18:28:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nu-unh.&nbsp; Felt good," Harmony murmurs.&nbsp; "Felt so gooooood..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 19:03:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing the Coyote’s shoulder, Jase nuzzles against her back.<br><br>“The way you came….your muscles around my hand…I am at a loss of words.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 19:34:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You...you like doing me that way?"<br><br>Harmony swallows, turning her suddenly sleepy face toward the smaller blonde.<br><br>"Because it felt...wow, you know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 19:37:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, it was....wasn't it....and yes, but then I like doing you everyway."<br><br>Nuzzling closer, the tomboy relaxes, her eyes barely open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 19:39:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good," Harmony murmurs.&nbsp; "Wanna fist you again...everywhere...make you cry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 22:44:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling sleepily…”I am not sure I could take your fist in my mouth,” she murmurs.<br><br>Falling fast asleep, her arms wrapped around the coyote, holding her tightly as she would a large teddy bear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 22:50:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles sleepily, laughing a lot harder than the joke might otherwise deserve, before joining her tomboy in slumber.<br><br>Some time later...<br><br>Jase awakens to find that Harmony is not in bed anymore.&nbsp; By the sound of it, she's in the shower...again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-03-2007, 22:52:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Calling out, "are you having fun without me.....again?"<br><br>Jase attempts to roll out of bed, but is too sleepy to get very far.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-03-2007, 02:48:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The shower stops, and a few moments later a damp Harmony, towel-wrapped, sticks her head into the room.<br><br>"Oh, you're up!&nbsp; Sorry.&nbsp; Did I wake you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-03-2007, 06:39:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You did not answer the question, darling” Jase whispers from the bed, though the afterglow surrounding the Coyote answers the question well enough.<br><br>“You did wake me…but there is no better way to awaken then by your naked clean lover.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-03-2007, 15:39:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah...I wasn't.&nbsp; This is leftover from earlier.&nbsp; I'm feeling a bit, uhm...worked-out, you know?"<br><br>Harmony blushes and grins.<br><br>"You did me good, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-03-2007, 17:04:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Such a lovely blush....why don't you come here and wake me properly."<br><br>By her position, she means by a kiss, the tomboy still a bit exhausted from earlier.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-03-2007, 17:07:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a smile, Harmony bestows a long, slow, deep kiss on her lover.<br><br>"Morning, sweetness!&nbsp; Need to take today a bit easier, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-03-2007, 20:38:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy returns the kiss eagerly and with as much vigor she can muster for being half asleep.<br><br>Staring at the light coming in from the curtains, Jase starts.<br><br>“It’s morning? Damn I thought it was still the middle of the night.”<br><br>She sheepishly grins and yawns. “Guess I should go shower.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-03-2007, 20:44:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You go ahead."<br><br>Harmony smiles a little.<br><br>"I'll just lie here and think about tying you up when we get home...mmmm...make you straddle a tightrope..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-03-2007, 22:42:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase jumps off the bed, giving her lover a swat on her towel-covered ass as she walks by before entering the bathroom.<br><br>Leaning out, “you didn’t take all the hot water did you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-03-2007, 23:55:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I didn't take all the hot water," Harmony sing-songs.&nbsp; "But you'd punish me if I did, so maybe I should have..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-03-2007, 00:01:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I’ll punish you anyways,” Harmony hears from the bathroom from her tomboy just before the water is turned on.<br><br>Jase takes her time, enjoying the water as it cascades down her body in streams. Finally after about twenty minutes she re-emerges, her short red hair already dry, her body dripping as she dries off in front of the coyote. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-03-2007, 04:25:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grins up at her lover from the bed.<br><br>"Turn around, baby.&nbsp; I want to look at you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-04-2007, 02:27:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling at the lust in the coyote’s eyes, she slowly drops the towel and twirls around for her lover.<br><br>“Okay, but no touching,” she whispers, playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-04-2007, 02:56:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww."<br><br>But Harmony makes no move to touch Jase, let alone herself.<br><br>"Mmmm.&nbsp; So pretty.&nbsp; Want to take you home and tie you up and whip you 'til you come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-04-2007, 04:45:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well honey, you are in luck because we will reach home by this afternoon if we leave soon."<br><br>Jase dresses quickly, though she does so provocatively, teasing the coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-04-2007, 04:49:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww, you mean I have to move?"<br><br>But in spite of her whining and good-natured bellyaching, the Coyote slides off the bed and dresses, not bothering to tease Jase in the least.<br><br>"Need to give you a night off to recover, perhaps?&nbsp; I won't mind.&nbsp; Worked you pretty hard..."<br><br>She blushes a bit at the memory of her hand disappearing inside the blonde.<br><br>"Mmmm.&nbsp; Yeah, worked you <em>real</em> hard."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-04-2007, 18:16:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Perhaps we could settle for some soft cuddling with a romantic comedy and some takeout food?”<br><br>Jase blushes as the memory of being taken by her coyote, a smile creeping into her expression as she remembers her own fist disappearing.<br><br>“You could probably use the night off as well.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 03:11:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah..."<br><br>Harmony's eyes get a bit dreamy.<br><br>"I guess that'd be nice...just...being romantic and stuff."<br><br>She blushes a little more.<br><br>"I don't get to do that, much."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 05:33:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“It is your love of sex that prevents that, Harmony.”<br><br>Jase kisses the Coyote on the nose.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 15:15:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah...tell me you don't enjoy it, and I'll stop."<br><br>She sticks her tongue out at Jase and finishes dressing.<br><br>"Would you rather I act like some prim little bluenose?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 17:33:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You know I love every minute of it and I would never ask you to change, nor want you to.”<br><br>Jase fondles Harmony’s breast just before the shirt covers it, unable to resist despite her own words of not touching.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 17:36:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Heyyyyyy...bad!"<br><br>Harmony sticks her tongue out again.<br><br>"No more of that 'til we get home, little missy!&nbsp; And just for that, I'm definitely leaving you tied up on the sybian..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 18:04:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smart enough to remain quiet about whether or not that was truly a punishment, Jase smiles and kisses Harmony chastely.<br><br>“Are we ready to take off?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 18:09:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, we can go."<br><br>Harmony spends the rest of the ride home mulling things over, not the least of which is how little time it's taken her to think of Jase's house as 'home'...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 18:54:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arriving in good time, the pair anxious to return to their home, Jase hops off her bike and unlocks the garage, placing her bike inside as she waits for Harmony to hop off the hog.<br><br>“Pizza?”<br><br>There was beer and soda in the fridge, the two of them always kept it stocked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 19:09:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pizza sounds good.&nbsp; Maybe a nice, quiet evening to go with it.&nbsp; Beer..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 19:17:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Closing the garage door, she calls the local pizza place, her side of the conversation is somewhat familiar to the Coyote.<br><br>“Hey John….how’s it been?....yeah we have been doing well…yeah you got it, the usual….see you in 30.”<br><br>She hangs up and turns to Harmony, “a beer would be great, love.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 19:22:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fetching two from the fridge, Harmony opens one and passes it to Jase before stretching out on the floor on her stomach and opening the other.<br><br>"Mmmm...home again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-04-2007, 20:09:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking the beer, Jase sits on the floor next to her lover, back against the couch.<br><br>“How long have we been together, darling, a month, two….seems like forever.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2007, 03:25:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Something like that.&nbsp; It's like...almost like...well, feels like forever.&nbsp; In a good way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-04-2007, 17:58:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase curls up with her lover, cuddling close until the doorbell rings.<br><br>“And I want it to stay that way; there is no one else I would rather spend time with besides you,” she whispers as she leaps up to go get the pizza. She converses with John for a bit before taking the pizza, grabbing a couple more beers and returning to the living room.<br><br>“And here we are.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2007, 18:29:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Except maybe a certain Mousie and hir Skunk bitch?"<br><br>Harmony grins to show that she's not particularly threatened or upset by the thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-04-2007, 19:34:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I was talking my heart, baby. They were fun and if we decide to do it again I would not complain, though I am happy just the two of us.”<br><br>Jase passes the Coyote a couple of pieces of pizza and another beer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2007, 21:01:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sticks her tongue out playfully before accepting the pizza.<br><br>"Yeah, bet you would...I saw your face after you got a mouthful of poor little Danny, remember?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 00:37:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I saw yours as well, as you fingered yourself when I was abused by the two of them.”<br><br>Jase flips on HBO, a romantic comedy drones in the background, though she has no idea which one as she eats her pizza.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 04:17:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Guilty as charged," the Coyote giggles, digging into her pizza with gusto.&nbsp; "And yes, I did enjoy watching you...but only because you were enjoying yourself.&nbsp; That, and I knew Danny would be going home with Makoto."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 07:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase giggles, "I believe we have a conundrum, I only enjoyed myself because I knew you were watching and of course because I knew I would have you all to myself when they left for the evening."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 15:24:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not really a conununundrummy.&nbsp; More of a pair of docks."<br><br>Harmony giggles at herself.<br><br>"You know what I mean!&nbsp; I like it 'cause you like it, you like it 'cause I like it...so we both like it more 'cause the other enjoys herself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 18:06:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But was it worth it for only that reason?"<br><br>Jase shrugs and kisses Harmony on the cheek before chomping down on another piece of pizza.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 18:14:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, hell, no.&nbsp; It was kind of fun!&nbsp; Kinky...but fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 18:30:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cuddling closer to her lover, she discovers that the two of them reek…a long ride was not helpful.<br><br>Wrinkling her nose, Jase suggests, “perhaps we should shower, especially if we plan to do any cuddling this evening.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 18:49:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm...you first, babe.&nbsp; Otherwise, we won't manage to do much cuddling, 'cause we'll end up playing in the shower just like always."<br><br>She grins and takes another sip of her beer.<br><br>"I promise to behave myself while you're gone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 18:55:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase rises to her feet and then holds out her hands for her lover.<br><br>“Though I believe you will behave yourself, I want you to join me in the shower, I need to be close to you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 19:53:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww..."<br><br>For a moment, Jase gets the impression that Harmony's about to make a joke.&nbsp; Instead she allows herself to be coaxed to her feet.<br><br>"Jase, baby, that's so sweet of you...okay, I'll join you.&nbsp; If you think you can trust me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 20:00:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, Jase stares into the Coyote’s eyes.<br><br>“I doubt that I can trust you to keep your mitts to yourself, but then who says that is what I want.”<br><br>Jase leads them to the laundry room, where she strips and throws her clothes in the wash immediately, doing the same with Harmony’s when she strips and she pads off to the large walk-in shower.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-04-2007, 20:20:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony follows, leaning up against the wall in the shower and bracing herself against the far side with her feet.<br><br>"I'm still letting you go first, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 17:16:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stepping into the shower, Jase has no objections as the dirt and grime of the road flow from her body.<br><br>"Are you saying I smell worse than you, because I beg to differ."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 17:24:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not at all.&nbsp; I'm just being, what's the word?&nbsp; Chivalrous."<br><br>Harmony closes her eyes and sighs heavily.<br><br>"Tired..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 18:06:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling the coyote to her side, Jase washes her lover slowly.<br><br>“My knight in shiny fur,” she whispers softly as she cleans her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 18:25:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm?&nbsp; Awwww...uhm..."<br><br>Harmony squirms a bit but doesn't fight her lover's ministrations.<br><br>"I guess I am.&nbsp; Sort of.&nbsp; But it's more tarnished and rusty than bright and shining."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 18:33:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Thankfully….shiny would hurt my eyes.”<br><br>The both of them clean, Jase steps out of the shower, too tired to molest her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 18:37:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...bed?"<br><br>Harmony yawns.<br><br>"Sleeping, I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 18:42:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, bed"<br><br>Jase yawns immediately after the Coyote and then all but crawls to bed, holding the covers open for her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 19:18:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony slides in at once, draping an arm around Jase's waist.<br><br>"Sleep.&nbsp; Sleep good.&nbsp; Play later..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 19:27:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The question was how much later, Jase did not believe it would take very long for her Coyote to rejuvenate. In fact she would wager that she would wake to the Coyote either playing with herself or playing with her sleeping tomboy, not that Jase minded.<br><br>“Good night my sweet love,” the last words trail off as Jase falls asleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 19:41:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alas, the Coyote must really be feeling tired, because she does not wake Jase up...nor, when Jase wakes, does she find Harmony pleasuring herself.&nbsp; She does hear the distant sounds of electronic, virtual violence...and a few muted whoops of triumph!<br><br>Someone's enjoying the gaming console today.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 20:12:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yawning and rolling over to find her lover missing and the noises she heard not a dream but coming from the living room, Jase slides out of the bed and pulls on a pair of sweats, remaining topless as she pads down the hallway.<br><br>"Morning Harmony," she whispers as she sits on the couch, hoping not to disturb her too much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 20:15:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey..."<br><br>Harmony glances up with a smile, stops as her eyes go wide at the sight of what Jase isn't wearing, and don't return to the screen again until...<br><br>YOU DIED!&nbsp; Restart from last save: Y/N?<br><br>"Nuts."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 20:27:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase slides to the floor and cuddles with Harmony, now that there is a break in the game.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 20:28:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm!"<br><br>Harmony takes advantage to close her lips around one nipple, sucking it hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 20:31:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Could I at least get my morning kiss before you start?” Jase chides, moaning as Harmony brushes the tip with her tongue. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2007, 20:39:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nu-uh!&nbsp; Want you horny..."<br><br>Harmony nibbles gently.<br><br>"Want you aching for it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-04-2007, 00:09:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Want me begging is more like it.”<br><br>Jase moans at the teeth slightly grazing her nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-04-2007, 03:59:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You betcha," Harmony mouths, flicking her tongue over Jase's captive flesh.&nbsp; "Begging, wet, and aching...all day long..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-04-2007, 08:29:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving the Coyote a pat on the head, Jase moans again and then attempts to push Harmony away from her nipple.<br><br>“It is not that I do not want it, Harm, I am just in need of coffee.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-04-2007, 04:21:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"For coffee, I must release you."<br><br>Harmony lets go, grinning.<br><br>"But only for coffee.&nbsp; Or food.&nbsp; Or the bathroom."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-04-2007, 18:18:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are too kind, my dear, too kind."<br><br>Jase hops off the couch before Harmony changes her mind and pads towards the kitchen.<br><br>"Did you want some...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-04-2007, 19:06:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe later."<br><br>The Coyote suddenly yawns.<br><br>"Uhm...make that 'yes, please'.&nbsp; A bit of creamer?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-04-2007, 20:10:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy grinds the coffee beans and places them in the coffee pot with water. As she does so she stares in the fridge, grabbing the creamer and giving it a sniff, still good. About to walk back to the living room as the sounds of the video game resume, she glances at the coffee pot.<br><br>"Dammit girl, the on button would help," she mutters.<br><br>"It’s gonna take a bit longer than expected," she calls out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-04-2007, 20:13:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's okay," Harmony calls back.&nbsp; "More time for me to just imagine you bending over the counter, touching yourself, begging for a spanking..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-04-2007, 20:40:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am already begging, perhaps you should come over here and punish me for leaving you all hot and bothered."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-04-2007, 20:44:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spank you?&nbsp; Tie you down and fist you again?"<br><br>Harmony suddenly shuts her eyes and presses her legs together.<br><br>"Mmmm...that's almost too hot..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-04-2007, 00:57:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ignoring her lover's lusty thoughts for now, Jase pours each of them a mug of coffee, adding some cream into Harmony's before returning to the living room.<br><br>"So what are your plans for the day?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-04-2007, 04:17:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno.&nbsp; I should call in, see if they need me down at the studio at all this week...maybe get some other stuff together.&nbsp; I kind of owe you for the tent and all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-04-2007, 06:11:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have no want of money, Harmony and it is not your fault those cows ruined our lovely vacation."<br><br>Jase slides her arms around her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-04-2007, 17:09:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah...it's the principle of the thing," Harmony mopes.&nbsp; "If I hadn't been my usual kick-ass in-your-face self..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-04-2007, 19:03:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Those prejudice cows would have chased us regardless, Harmony. There is hate in this world and we must learn to ignore it. We know what we have together and that is all that matters."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-04-2007, 19:42:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah, I know.&nbsp; And I hate walking away from a fight anyway..."<br><br>The Coyote sips her coffee to avoid sticking her foot any deeper in her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-04-2007, 23:55:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gives Harmony a big hug, spilling some coffee on the poor Coyote's fur as she does so.<br><br>Sheepishly, she whispers, "sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2007, 01:50:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Iiii...yikes!&nbsp; Hothothot..."<br><br>Harmony whimpers a bit.<br><br>"Bad girl!&nbsp; Careful with that."<br><br>But she doesn't sound genuinely upset or even hurt.&nbsp; Fur's good for something...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-04-2007, 18:32:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Winking at her lover.<br><br>“Are you going to punish me?” she asks ever so sweetly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2007, 18:46:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sweetness, you have no idea how tempting that is...lean you over the counter, swat you 'til you cry, then finger you to helplessness..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-04-2007, 22:42:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tempting fate, Jase turns around, placing both hands on the counter and wiggles her butt at the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2007, 22:44:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Setting her coffee down, Harmony enjoys the view for a moment before standing, stretching, and reaching out to pin Jase to the counter with one hand while fondling her butt with the other.<br><br>"Maybe I should fist you again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-04-2007, 23:05:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"sore....still very very sore, I will settle for a spanking though."<br><br>She looks over her shoulder and stares into the Coyote's eyes, watching as they drift to her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2007, 23:43:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving Jase a quick swat, Harmony brushes the her knuckles along her lover's sex.<br><br>"Wasn't thinking of fisting your pussy, baby," she says mischievously.&nbsp; "Fun as it was to watch my hand slide into that deliciously tight pussy of yours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-04-2007, 05:22:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping at the not so unexpected swat, Jase continues to gaze back her lover.<br><br>"As much as I would want <em>that</em>, I still think I am too sore for it, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-04-2007, 05:27:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Teasing her lover by grinding her knuckle against the blonde's clit, Harmony snickers.<br><br>"Yeah, but you'd love it.&nbsp; Bitch puppy <em>likes</em> it up her naughty ass, good and hard and rough.&nbsp; Don'tcha?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-04-2007, 05:32:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping at the grinding, Jase admits, her voice barely a whisper, "yes...she does."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-04-2007, 05:38:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy gets all wet just thinking about getting a strap-on up her tight ass, doesn't she?"<br><br>Harmony stops teasing long enough to land two hard spanks on Jase's bottom.<br><br>"Bet you'd squirm real good if I did that.&nbsp; Tied you up and fucked you like a bitch puppy, right up your ass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-04-2007, 18:48:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking with each spank, Jase turns around suddenly and hops up on the counter facing Harmony.<br><br>“Must it always be sex with you?” she asks playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-04-2007, 18:56:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm...yes?"<br><br>Harmony giggles, her tail starting to wag again.<br><br>"Damn it, that's just so...puppylike!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-04-2007, 20:28:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“The puppy giveth and the puppy taketh away,” Jase whispers before giggling uncontrollably.<br><br>“In all honesty,” giggles ensue, “we need to do some food shopping and check in to our respective jobs.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-04-2007, 20:34:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah, yeah.&nbsp; Okay.&nbsp; We can go do normal stuff," Harmony rolls her eyes.&nbsp; "But I'm taking you tonight, right here, and I'm going to pinch your nipples while I stuff you full, and you can't stop me."<br><br>Playfully she sticks her tongue out at Jase, making a 'nyaah' noise.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 00:26:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase laughed her Coyote’s playfulness, finally winning the argument, but for how long was anyone’s guess.<br><br>“You are too kind, now come over here and give your puppy a kiss.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 00:34:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pouts.<br><br>"I dunno if you deserve one, teasing me like that..."<br><br>She bats her eyes coquettishly, which looks even sillier when she does it, standing six feet tall plus change and all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 00:58:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah right, get over here, silly girl!"<br><br>Jase tugs at Harmony's shirt, attempting to encourage her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 01:47:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stepping into Jase's reach, Harmony presses her lips to the blonde's and slides her tongue into her lover's mouth.<br><br>"Yummy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 05:53:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yummy indeed," Jase whispers softly when she had time to come up for air.<br><br>Wrapping her arms the Coyote, she makes it known she has no intention of this being a chaste kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 15:18:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm."<br><br>Harmony does not so much allow herself to be drawn into matters as throws herself into the kiss, almost pulling Jase off the counter and down onto her leg...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 18:32:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Coming up for air, Jase whispers, “such a great kisser.”<br><br>Once the Coyote lets her down to the floor, Jase pads off towards the bedroom, her intent to get dressed and head out for groceries.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 18:42:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; Well, you better hurry up your shopping, bitch puppy, 'cause I'm gonna drag you back to bed and make you cry when we get back."<br><br>Harmony pads after her, grabbing a tee shirt and pulling it on but staying in her sweats otherwise.<br><br>"Gee, I look frumpy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 18:54:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase calls back to her lover, "Yes, yes you do."<br><br>Jase pulls on a pair of jeans and a nicer t-shirt.<br><br>"Anything special you want from the store?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 19:00:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not really.&nbsp; Nothing special, anyway.&nbsp; Just you."<br><br>Stepping into her sneakers, Harmony leans in the doorway and waits for Jase.<br><br>"As if I'm letting you wander off into the big, scary world without me to do the heavy lifting and getting of things off the top shelf!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 20:43:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase had known her Coyote would be coming along, but was amused to let her charade continue.<br><br>"Oh, you are going to protect me from the big bad wolf? I was worried there for a minute."<br><br>She attempts to hide her smile but is not very successful.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 20:48:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Baby, we meet the right Wolf, you won't need protection...because we'll do you together!"<br><br>Harmony laughs wickedly on her way out the door, putting a bit of extra sway in her walk (not that it makes much difference in baggy old sweats).
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 21:55:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't go teasing me like that, baby," she chides squeezing her thighs together.<br><br>“If your going show off that ass of yours, you have to wear tight jeans, love.”<br><br>Jase locks the house behind them and opens the passenger door for the Coyote, holding it open for the Lady.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 21:58:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then how should I tease my bitch puppy?"<br><br>With a wink, Harmony slides into the shotgun seat.<br><br>"You're right about the jeans, though.&nbsp; I look like someone's soccer mom, dressed like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-04-2007, 22:01:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that what you think you look like?" she asks with a snicker closing the door.<br><br>Climbing into the driver's side without comment, Jase starts the car and then looks over to the Coyote.<br><br>"A kiss for luck on the trip?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-04-2007, 21:48:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; I look domesticated," the Coyote pouts before leaning over and giving Jase a chaste peck on the cheek.&nbsp; "Now let's go before I forget to behave myself and try to drag your sexy ass back to bed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-04-2007, 04:31:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hesitating for a moment longer, debating on whether or not she really did want to leave, Jase finally does start the car. She drives to the local grocery store and the two of them hop out together, regulars, they are greeted by the staff as they wander the aisles picking up much needed groceries.<br><br>At some point, Jase ends up in front of the ice cream section, staring at the numerous flavors, "what do we want?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-04-2007, 07:01:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm...fudge ripple?"<br><br>Harmony grins, naming one of Jase's favorites.<br><br>"Or maybe pineapple sherbert.&nbsp; We haven't tried that yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-04-2007, 07:17:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you insist we can get fudge ripple," Jase says grabbing a pint of it before Harmony suggests any other flavors.<br><br>"How about caramel swirl to go with it?" she says seeing the new flavor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-04-2007, 17:12:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I won't say no to that," the Coyote laughs.&nbsp; "But you'll have to help me work off all those excess calories."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-04-2007, 21:14:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing a pint of the new flavor, Jase closes the door and heads to the cashier.<br><br>"Speaking of working out when are you going to show me those new moves?" Jase asks slyly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-04-2007, 21:17:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; And here I thought someone needed a rest!&nbsp; How about we take this stuff home and talk about it?"<br><br>Harmony licks her lips, already trying to decide movie she should put on.&nbsp; Maybe the one with Danny and Miko...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-04-2007, 21:23:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was talking excercise moves, sheesh what a dirty mind," Jase whispers with a smirk, paying for the groceries. <br><br>They put them in the car and head back home.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-04-2007, 21:25:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure you were.&nbsp; Wait, moves?&nbsp; Or move-ies?"<br><br>Harmony blushes.<br><br>"Maybe I do have a dirty mind..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 06:42:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Moves, I said moves, but I meant your exercise moves and not the sexual moves that one might call exercise.”<br><br>Jase giggles and leans over to kiss her Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 06:45:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhhhhhhh.&nbsp; Nuts."<br><br>Harmony giggles in response.<br><br>"I'll behave myself.&nbsp; I promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 06:55:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why do you promise things that you cannot keep?" Jase asks.<br><br>She kisses her more deeply.<br><br>"Ever done it in a car?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 15:48:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope.&nbsp; Never in a car.&nbsp; And except for occasional make-out sessions in movie theaters while I was in high school, never really in public.&nbsp; Why?"<br><br>She almost manages to sound convincingly innocent.&nbsp; Almost.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 16:50:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just an idle question."<br><br>Jase says, though her voice betrays her lack of innocence.<br><br>"Perhaps we should take the groceries home and then drive somewhere?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 16:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or perhaps we should just take the groceries home so I can drag you into the bedroom and use you...I mean, uhm, so you can get that nap."<br><br>Harmony shifts in her seat, pressing her legs tightly together and shutting her eyes.<br><br>"And then I could come...wake you up..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 17:30:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You are fortunate, I am not tired, and so there is no need for a nap.”<br><br>Jase drives home and hops out of the car, grabbing several back bags and heading through the door. The groceries were put away in record time by the two lovers.<br><br>“Bed time?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 17:33:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony licks her chops.<br><br>"Oh, I dunno.&nbsp; You were quite a little tease.&nbsp; Do you think you deserve bed time?"<br><br>Running one hand coyly over her own breasts, the Coyote lets her eyes linger on Jase's body.<br><br>"Bad little bitch puppy, making me want you like that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 17:47:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Well, if you don’t want to play with me, then I guess you don’t have to,” she whispers.<br><br>Jase strips her shirt leaving her small breasts bare as she pads back to the bedroom, smiling coyly behind her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 17:51:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony follows close behind, reaching out to grab Jase around the waist and pull her back.<br><br>"Bad little bitch puppy!&nbsp; What shall I do with you, naughty one?"<br><br>One hand finds Jase's nipples and teases them.<br><br>"Make you back up on a thick strap-on, maybe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 18:47:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am sure you will think of a suitable punishment."<br><br>Jase moans at the touch of her nipple, leaning against her Coyote as she is pulled back into her arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 18:57:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony brings her other hand up, teasing and rolling Jase's nipples between strong fingers, sending sweet pain shooting straight to the tomboy's core.&nbsp; Nibbling her lover's neck and licking her ear, the Coyote presses herself against Jase's butt.<br><br>"Bitch puppy likes her punishments," she croons softly.&nbsp; "All tied up and spanked and taken, just like a bad girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 20:42:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping as the pain sent shivers down her spine, Jase leans against her Coyote; the nibbling and licking adding pleasure to the pain.<br><br>Breathing softly, "she does....oh gods, she does."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 20:54:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Get naked for me.&nbsp; Then bend over the side of the bed and wiggle that sweet little ass of yours.&nbsp; I'm going to spank you until it hurts so good you'll beg me for more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 21:12:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase drops her jeans, she had not worn panties today. <br><br>Naked before her Coyote, she leans over the bed, placing her arms against it as she wiggles her ass.<br><br>"Do your worst"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 21:16:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing behind Jase, Harmony runs her hand lightly over her lover's tempting, vulnerable flesh.<br><br>"No panties, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Very bad.&nbsp; Very, very bad."<br><br>Without warning, she gives Jase three hard swats, then rubs her bottom for a moment before delivering three more hard swats...<br><br>"Only naughty little sluts forget their panties.&nbsp; And naughty little sluts get punished."<br><br>Her next spank hits Jase's thighs...right, left, right, left...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 21:22:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeals at the first strike, moaning as Harmony caresses her warmed cheek between the strikes.<br><br>“Who said I forgot?” she asks, almost begging for more.<br><br>The strikes come furiously and she all but bites her lip as she squeaks, yelps and whimpers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 21:26:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Even worse!"<br><br>Harmony eases up the strength of her spanks, but not their frequency...landing them on Jase's thighs, mound, bottom...reaching under to slap her breasts and belly...<br><br>"Bad little bitch puppy slut!&nbsp; Did it make you wet, going around with no panties on?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 21:46:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The slaps, all of them made her wet and hot as she hoped her lover would never stop, the pain good.<br><br>“It did…but it also showed off my ass, which I know you stared at more than once in the store.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 21:54:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, bitch puppy likes it when I watch her ass."<br><br>SWAT!!!<br><br>"Bitch puppy likes it when I spank her ass, too."<br><br>SWAT!!!<br><br>"And bitch puppy really loves it when I fuck her ass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 22:30:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In between each swat as her lover spoke, Jase wiggles her ass.<br><br>“She does, oh gods she does.”<br><br>Not able to take it anymore, she turns back to her lover and begged.<br><br>“Please, please fuck me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 22:34:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go stand with your sore little ass against the wall.&nbsp; Now!"<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's breasts another light swat.<br><br>"Do you know how I'm going to do my little bitch-slut fuck puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 22:39:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does so immediately, not wanting to cross her lover, her ass plenty sore.<br><br>“No Mistress, how?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 22:54:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is your butt snug against the wall?"<br><br>Harmony grins wickedly and waggles her fingers.<br><br>"Let's see how high I can lift you..."<br><br>Then the Coyote cups Jase's mound, teasing two fingers inside and pressing upwards, grinding the heel of her hand against the smaller blonde's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2007, 23:37:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please be careful, still sore."<br><br>But the fingers inside are too good and she moans, staring at her love.<br><br>"Please take me hard, in both holes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 00:22:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants a little double-pen?"<br><br>Sliding her fingers as deep inside Jase as she can, Harmony suddenly waggles them, hitting all sorts of interesting, pleasurable places.<br><br>"Let's make her cry, first!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 00:38:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Pleeassee.”<br><br>Jase squirms, though she is pinned against the wall and does not move as much as she would normally, pinned against the wall, crying out as Harmony finds a particularly sensitive spot. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 00:44:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony presses her thumb firmly against Jase's clit.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants her ass fucked hard?"<br><br>Then she bends and fastens her teeth around a stiff nipple, flicking her tongue rapidly over the captive nub as she works her fingers in and out rapidly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 00:49:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, yes…”<br><br>Whimpering as her lover bites down on her nipple, Jase squeals with pleasure as her tongue flicks it.<br><br>Her breath rapid, Jase manages to barely ask permission to climax. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 00:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy want my fingers up her ass right now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 00:53:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If she can come, she wants anything up her ass," Jase pleads, wanting to climax so badly but Harmony knows just how to bring to the edge without driving her over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 18:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her fingers out just far enough to add a third, Harmony slides her hand back inside Jase's sweetness.<br><br>"Maybe I should mount a thick toy right here on the wall and mount you on it whenever I want...wrap your titties in rope and suspend you like that for hours, fingering your clit while you squirm helplessly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 18:52:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Never truly liking her breasts tied, Jase was willing to agree to anything, her lover torment her clit and she whines…<br><br>“pleeease….pleease, let me come.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 18:55:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not yet, bitch puppy!&nbsp; I haven't put anything up your ass yet, and you wanted a good ass-fucking.&nbsp; Didn't you?"<br><br>Harmony slides her other hand around Jase's back, pulling her forward and away from the wall.<br><br>"Bitch puppy can't take my fist yet.&nbsp; Too bad.&nbsp; That would look so sweet..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 20:37:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Staring at her lover with obvious need, Jase whimpers as she is denied.<br><br>“Where, where do you want to take my ass?” she stutters, desperate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 20:56:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing two fingers against Jase's back door, Harmony keeps pumping her hand in and out of the little blonde's tightness.<br><br>"Thought you wanted it right here.&nbsp; Am I wrong?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 22:34:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At that moment, Jase was in such desperate need, she did not care where.<br><br>“Here, here is good.”<br><br>She presses against those fingers her willingness to back up onto Harmony’s fingers, apparent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 22:42:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wasting no more time, Harmony pushes her two fingers inside Jase's ass, wiggling them as they slide into her woman so that the little tomboy gets even more stimulation.&nbsp; At the same time, she presses her mouth to Jase's lips, sliding her tongue as far into her throat as it will go...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 22:50:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes wide with the invasion of all three holes, Jase comes immediately, shuddering against her Coyote, without whose support she would not remain standing. She screams and whimpers but is muffled by the tongue as tears of pleasure flow down her cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 22:55:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Two fingers waggling in her ass, three waggling in her pussy, and a thumb mashing her clit...Harmony keeps the pleasurable stimulation going for as long as she can before slowly lowering Jase to the floor.&nbsp; She doesn't yet remove her fingers.<br><br>"Bitch puppy loves this, doesn't she?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 23:01:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Countless mini-orgasms cause the puppy to shudder endlessly as she is gently lowered to the floor, for long moments she just stares at the Coyote, an afterglow in her cheeks and eyes.<br><br>“Yessss.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 23:06:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And does the bitch puppy need to be tied up and fucked some more?&nbsp; Or is she ready to put her tongue everywhere I like?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 23:13:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still not aware of the world, the orgasms mind-blowing, Jase looks up at Harmony, her questions confusing and answers.<br><br>“Yes.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 23:17:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs softly.<br><br>"Can you crawl?"<br><br>Letting go of Jase, pulling her hands out and away, Harmony stands and stretches, stepping into the bathroom to wash her hands quickly.&nbsp; Returning, she stays standing a few feet away.&nbsp; Bending to pat her knees as if greeting a pet dog, she playfully calls to Jase.<br><br>"C'mere, girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 23:26:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Growling playfully, Jase rolls over to her knees and crawls slowly to her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 23:31:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Atta girl!&nbsp; Now get Mommy's pants off, nice and slow, and maybe you'll get to eat her out!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-04-2007, 23:41:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase was convinced, Harmony was going to say “and maybe you’ll get a chew toy,” and was pleasantly surprised by what the Coyote did say.<br><br>Ever so slowly, Jase tugs at the button, slowly undoing it before taking the zipper in her mouth and pulling it down. Next she slides her hands between the denim and her lover’s soft fur, sliding the fabric down slowly, exposing Harm’s panties and long legs. Finally after a good ten minutes, the jeans are pooled at her feet, ready to be stepped out of by her ‘Mommy'.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 00:20:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stepping out of her pants, Harmony retreats and sits on the bed.<br><br>"Something you want, baby girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 00:32:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crawling to the bed, the scent of her lover alluring.<br><br>"To please you is all I want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 00:46:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gonna lick me, bitch puppy?"<br><br>Harmony rolls over onto her stomach.<br><br>"Everywhere and anywhere?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 00:55:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes."<br><br>And with that, Jase starts with her lover's feet, caressing them with her tongue as she works her way up the calf, towards the thigh, up around the hips, <em>ignoring</em> her ass and sex, and back down the other leg.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 00:57:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo, bad little puppy!&nbsp; Teasing me like that..."<br><br>Harmony sighs happily and lets herself sink down onto the bed, relaxing.<br><br>"Make me think evil, evil thoughts about you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 01:10:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think of those thoughts no matter what I do, my dear."<br><br>Jase again slides up her lover's leg, this time exploring her inner thighs and ass cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 01:36:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True, true...oooo...I'm guilty of wanting your hot little tongue in me at all times..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 03:17:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"and I guilty of obliging."<br><br>Jase's tongue crosses her lover's outer lips and she slides along them, the tip barely inside. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 15:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnngggghhh....oh, Jase...oh, baby...I love the feel of your tongue!&nbsp; Gently, now..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 17:32:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She is gentle, perhaps too gentle but Harmony knows that Jase might be a tease, but she will always, always finish the job in the end. Slowly she slides her tongue between the folds, brushing the clit with the tip of her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 17:35:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft, long, low sigh, Harmony shuts her eyes and melts into the mattress.<br><br>"So good!&nbsp; Oh, gods, so good...best I've ever had..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 19:32:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, I am, though I plan to remind you constantly of that fact by proving myself.”<br><br>Jase slides a finger slowly into Harm’s rosebud as she continues to stroke the clit with her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 19:55:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, bad...bad girl...mmmm...tongue, too, baby...you know I love it when you do that to me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 20:11:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Twice, you will come twice for me," she whispers.<br><br>"Once with my tongue on your sex and one with it on your rosebud."<br><br>Sucking the clit into her mouth, she wiggles the finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 20:15:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ngggh...you...ahhh, you think?"<br><br>Harmony grips the top blanket, balling it up in her fists.<br><br>"Go for it, bitch puppy.&nbsp; If you dare!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 20:35:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She dared and she knew she would not fail. <br><br>“I know.”<br><br>Jase slides her tongue into her lover’s opening, searching for those juices she know are to come.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 20:36:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans as Jase works.<br><br>"...gonna tie you up...put you on the sybian...make you suck Danny off again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 23:06:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That I doubt, considering how much you hate seeing me with others.”<br><br>Jase continues to lick, suck and nibble the clit, working her fingers inside her lover’s rosebud, her tongue sliding down and into the opening every once in a while. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 23:17:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaaahhhh...but you liked his thick cock, didn't you?&nbsp; Make you take his load on your face...mmmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2007, 23:19:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do, but I prefer having you to myself."<br><br>Jase presses her tongue in for the sweet spot, the move sudden.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-04-2007, 02:11:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines and clutches the top blanket.<br><br>"Jase!&nbsp; Oh, baby, yes...oh, yes..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-04-2007, 03:58:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her tempo increases, her need for Harmony’s juices becoming urgent.<br><br>“I love you like this baby, begging for me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-04-2007, 04:09:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wanna...wanna hear me beg?&nbsp; Oh...oh, you naughty little bitch!&nbsp; Aaaahhhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-04-2007, 04:55:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You will need to beg if you want release my love..."<br><br>Jase whispers softly against Harmony's clit, her words could be heard, her breath cool against it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-04-2007, 05:05:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines louder, finally and reluctantly whispering...<br><br>"Please, Jase?&nbsp; Please let me come!&nbsp; I want to come for you, baby...make me come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-04-2007, 05:10:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does just that, licking, sucking her clit, pushing her tongue inside as she slides a second finger into her rosebud.<br><br>"Then come for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2007, 16:59:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The invading finger seems to be just enough to drive poor Harmony out of control.&nbsp; Squirming and whining, she climaxes...pushing herself back against Jase's tongue and fingers, pinching her own nipples, and shuddering.<br><br>"Oooohhhhhhhh...oh, <em>fuck</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-04-2007, 19:09:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				One more lick and Jase stops, relishing her lover’s climax, before sliding up her Coyote’s body and resting beside her.<br><br>“Nothing like a mid-morning romp.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2007, 19:17:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...yeah.&nbsp; Nothing like.&nbsp; But you said twice, and I'm not ready yet."<br><br>Harmony rolls over to kiss her tomboy.<br><br>"Not just yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-04-2007, 23:58:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have all the time in the world, my pet," Jase whispers, holding her lover tightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2007, 00:04:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Resting her chin on Jase's head, Harmony hugs her blonde tomboy and murmurs happily.<br><br>"Yeah...this is good, for now.&nbsp; Nice and quiet and gentle."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-04-2007, 06:31:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Resting for some time, Jase cuddles with the Coyote.<br><br>An hour later, Jase wakes and slides out of bed, heading into her study, she logs on and looks at the email she had missed for the past few days.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2007, 18:59:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony watches Jase slip out of bed silently, smiling a little.<br><br>"Yeah, good idea.&nbsp; Mind if I borrow the phone?"<br><br>The question is a mere formality, of course.&nbsp; Padding to the kitchen, Harmony calls the studio to check on matters.<br><br>"Yeah?&nbsp; When?&nbsp; Okay, okay...gimme thirty and I'll be right in.&nbsp; Yeah, vacation ended a bit early, that's all.&nbsp; No sweat.&nbsp; See you."<br><br>Hurrying back to Jase's side, she kisses her tomboy's neck.<br><br>"Sorry, baby.&nbsp; I gotta go in.&nbsp; There's a situation."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-04-2007, 21:03:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking up from the computer, knee deep in code it takes her a moment to focus on the Coyote.<br><br>"Mmm....love it when you kiss me there."<br><br>Finishing a sentence, she stops typing.<br><br>"Nothing serious I hope."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2007, 21:10:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nawww.&nbsp; Not too bad, I don't think.&nbsp; But you never know.&nbsp; There've been a few more protesters outside and so on.&nbsp; The studio's kind of worried that something might go wrong...so I get to go do PR."<br><br>Harmony shrugs and kisses Jase again.<br><br>"I'll be back as soon as I can."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-04-2007, 21:54:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses her lover one more time, walking her to the garage before walking into the kitchen to start another pot of coffee. Returning to the computer, she IMs with Tom for some time about a difficult coding issue for their newest game, getting up to get more and more coffee as they work it out.<br><br>“How was your vacation, have some great sex?” he asks in a lull.<br><br>Jase shakes her head, ever the blunt one, “the sex was fantastic, the vacation, well we did not cut it short cause we wanted to.” She tells the story of the cows, Tom is appropriately apologetic and they return to coding. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 17:53:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's rushed arrival at the studio comes none too soon: the protesters are a nervous if self-righteous bunch, working up the courage to do more than just chant and wave their signs.&nbsp; The grimly silent presence of a large, strong woman gives most of them pause...and for a while, things stay calm.<br><br>But, as is all too often the case, someone thinks 'peaceful' is the same as 'pointless'.&nbsp; Harmony does not see the person who throws the brick.&nbsp; She barely hears the insults that are thrown at her, the jeering, sneering name-calling that follows.&nbsp; All she knows is that one of these bluenoses just escalated...<br><br>And in an instant, the situation boils over.<br><br>***<br><br>The first Jase learns of this is on the news, when a peaceful protest out near the dockyards is reported to have turned into a brawl...and prominent mention is made of the large female Coyote who seems to have played a large part in the resulting chaos.<br><br>And then the phone rings...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 18:32:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Frustrated beyond belief, the code not cooperating for the first time in looong time, Jase finally calls for a break. IMing Tom, she says she will be back in an hour or so and she wanders out to the living room, at first she plays on the XBOX360, but it is different, boring without her Coyote cheering her own, encouraging her to put the controller down and play with other things.<br><br>Melancholy sets in and Jase begins flipping channels, never staying on the same channel for more then a couple of minutes, nothing seeming to catch her interest, until she sees the news story, no footage yet, but a brawl, protestors, a Coyote…could it be Harmony?<br><br>The phone rings and Jase goes cold, dread settling in her heart, was Harmony okay, had she done something, on the third ring she answers.<br><br>“ello, this is Jasandra.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 18:38:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A welcome but tired voice is on the other end of the line.<br><br>"Hey, babe.&nbsp; Guess you saw the news by now...just wanted to let you know I'm okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 19:23:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Hey Harm. I have heard the news, just now, glad to hear you are okay.”<br><br>Jase pauses and then asks the question she dreads the answer for, “is there anything I should know about?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 19:31:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, that depends.&nbsp; I'm at the police station now..."<br><br>Oh no!<br><br>"...giving a statement..."<br><br>Uhm, not so bad.<br><br>"...but they want me to stay down here overnight.&nbsp; Protective custody, they call it.&nbsp; Go figure."<br><br>Err.&nbsp; Maybe not so good.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 20:09:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Protection from who? Do you need a lawyer?"<br><br>Silence.<br><br>"Harm, can I visit you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 20:17:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, well, some of the...people responsible for that little demonstration seem to have decided that I'm their new special friend, and the cops want to make sure nothing happens to me."<br><br>The Coyote's voice makes it perfectly clear what she thinks of this.<br><br>"But they haven't said I can't have visitors, and I'm not being charged with anything.&nbsp; Yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 20:52:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do not answer their questions without a lawyer present, Harm, I don't want them to come back to haunt you. Let me call my lawyer, he is a civil attorney, but he should know a criminal attorney. Please baby, please stay calm."<br><br>Jase pleads with the Coyote, knowing her temper can get the best of her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 20:54:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs softly.<br><br>"I'm okay, babe.&nbsp; Really.&nbsp; I've done this before a time or two.&nbsp; Worry about lawyering up if they charge me.&nbsp; Okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 22:46:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do not answer their questions without a lawyer present, Harm, I don't want them to come back to haunt you. Let me call my lawyer, he is a civil attorney, but he should know a criminal attorney. Please baby, please stay calm."<br><br>Jase pleads with the Coyote, knowing her temper can get the best of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2007, 23:44:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll be okay, babe.&nbsp; I promise.&nbsp; Listen, I have to go.&nbsp; The nice detective wants his phone back.&nbsp; I'll be home as soon as I can."<br><br>The Coyote pauses.<br><br>"I love you, Jasandra."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-04-2007, 00:12:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I love you too, Harmony,” Jase whispers as she replaces the phone in the cradle.<br><br>She does not take the woman’s advice though calling her lawyer immediately afterwards. After talking for some time with him, she gets a recommendation for a criminal attorney. She calls the attorney and leaves a message with her assistant.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2007, 03:09:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shows up again at the front door the next morning, looking tired but unharmed.<br><br>"Hey, baby.&nbsp; Miss me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-04-2007, 03:24:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hair disheveled, dark bags underneath her eyes, and in the same clothes as the day before it is clear, Jase stayed up all night. Before the door closes, she is in Harmony's arms, kissing her lover.<br><br>"Yes....I was deathly worried about you and missed you terribly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2007, 04:17:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sheesh...did you stay up all night?"<br><br>Harmony smooths the blonde's hair back out of her eyes, smiling a little less sadly.<br><br>"Guess I shouldn't have told you not to worry.&nbsp; But it's all okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-04-2007, 05:14:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I did stay up all night, we will need more coffee."<br><br>Jase holds her lover tightly.<br><br>"No charges against you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2007, 05:20:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope."<br><br>Harmony grins.<br><br>"Some jackass threw a brick.&nbsp; Lucky for me, it was caught on our security video-tape.&nbsp; So when I waded in to demonstrate that this was unacceptable...well, the guy behind <em>him</em> had a gun..."<br><br>She shrugs.<br><br>"If I'd thought about it, I'd have been scared.&nbsp; But he didn't even get a chance to shoot.&nbsp; I'm fine, but Mister Handgun is looking at charges...and a broken wrist.&nbsp; The cops were real interested in him when they found out he didn't have a concealed weapons permit for that thing."<br><br>Giving Jase a one-armed hug and kissing the top of her head, Harmony steers herself to the coffeepot.<br><br>"After that, all hell sort of broke loose.&nbsp; The cops landed on us about fifteen minutes later.&nbsp; They probably made it look a lot worse on TV than it really was."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 01:04:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still unhappy about the whole situation, Jase lets it slide, instead concentrating on making more coffee before she collapses from exhaustion; at the point where she is too tired to sleep, she only hopes the elixir of the gods will keep her eyes open.<br><br>“Well I am just glad you are home again…and if you ever scare me like that….I am gonna….”<br><br>She breaks down in tears and hugs Harmony, burying her head into the fur.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 15:47:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony hugs her lover close, murmuring soft apologies through Jase's hair.<br><br>"I'm okay, baby.&nbsp; I'm okay.&nbsp; See?&nbsp; I'm here.&nbsp; Not gonna do anything stupid.&nbsp; Not now.&nbsp; Shhhh.&nbsp; Shhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 18:20:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a long time, her eyes dry, red and swollen, Jase leans back and whispers hoarsely, “Promise.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 18:35:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I promise, babe.&nbsp; I'm quitting, anyway.&nbsp; Gave 'em my two-weeks' notice.&nbsp; Mutually agreed sort of thing.&nbsp; I brought a lot of publicity that the studio doesn't want, but I also stopped anyone from getting killed.&nbsp; So..."<br><br>Harmony shrugs.<br><br>"I dunno what I'm going to do, now.&nbsp; I'm not exactly a hot property...employment-wise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 18:58:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses her lover and stares into her eyes.<br><br>“Perhaps go back to school?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 19:05:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Never was too good at that stuff," Harmony sighs.&nbsp; "But that isn't a bad idea."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 19:48:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pouring each of them a large mug of coffee, Jase walks towards the living the room.<br><br>"Want to sit and talk about it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 20:09:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote thinks this over for a moment before reluctantly nodding.<br><br>"Well, why not?&nbsp; It's just I was never much of a student, you know?&nbsp; Always had other things to worry about--bullies, snarky little rich-bitch tattle-tales, foster parents with attitude..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 20:48:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I don’t want to force you to do anything, you had just mentioned before that you had always wanted to finish your education, just letting you know, it is a possibility, now.”<br><br>Sitting next to her lover on the couch, Jase gulps down half her coffee and then relaxes. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 20:51:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning into Jase, Harmony nods.<br><br>"You're right.&nbsp; Guess I'm still processing everything, bit by bit.&nbsp; I'll have plenty of time, at the very least."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 23:28:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The comfort, the warmth of her Coyote and the warm liquid she was consuming, all but encourages the tomboy to sleep and she yawns mightily.<br><br>“Want to take a nap with me?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2007, 23:31:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You need to ask?&nbsp; I'll sleep with you anytime, baby.&nbsp; Whether or not anything else happens."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase's cheek.<br><br>"I promise I'll behave.&nbsp; You were probably up all night...'cause of me and all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-04-2007, 04:55:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I admit I was up all night worried sick about you, though you told me everything was all right."<br><br>Jase kisses the Coyote on the lips and then drags her off to the bedroom. Immediately her clothes are off and she climbs into bed, as soon as her head hits the pillow, she is out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-04-2007, 05:00:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Somewhat more slowly, Harmony slides out of her clothes, wincing at a couple of bandages she knows Jase didn't feel.&nbsp; Brushing the blonde tomboy's cheek with her fingers, the Coyote slides into bed next to her lover, enfolding the smaller woman in her arms and resting her muzzle on her shoulder.<br><br>Eventually, she sinks into a restless, haunted sleep, full of old nightmares and dark terrors from her childhood...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-04-2007, 19:24:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If she had not been so tired, if she had not stayed up the entire night, if she had not fallen into a dreamless sleep, Jase might have heard the soft whimpering, might have felt her toss and turn, but instead she slept unaware.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-04-2007, 19:27:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually, Harmony wakes herself up with a start!&nbsp; Gently disengaging from Jase, she pads into the kitchen to get herself some water.<br><br><em>Haven't had that dream in a long, long time.&nbsp; Guess 'protective custody' stirred up the old skeletons a bit.</em><br><br>Shivering, she flops onto the couch and turns on the TV, keeping the volume down.<br><br><em>Cartoons!&nbsp; A good laugh will help.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-04-2007, 20:29:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually the tomboy stirs, though it is several hours later, deep into the afternoon and she rubs her eyes sleepily. Awakening slowly, she immediately notices the absence of the Coyote, and climbs out of bed to find her love.<br><br>Padding down the hallway she hears the distinctive sound of the roadrunner, “meep, meep” and sees an ACME device fail yet again for the Wile E, amused she flops down next to Harmony. <br><br>“How are you honey?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-04-2007, 20:38:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pauses in mid-razzberry to grin up at Jase.<br><br>"Better.&nbsp; You?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-04-2007, 19:26:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Certainly less tired, I did not know you liked the Coyote.”<br><br>Jase hops over the couch back and lands next to her Coyote in a maneuver she has done time and time again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-04-2007, 19:41:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony blinks.<br><br>"Uhmm...I'm a Coyote, he's a Coyote...it's a Coyote thing."<br><br>Then she grins playfully and slips an arm around Jase's shoulders.<br><br>"Glad to hear you're feeling better."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-04-2007, 19:49:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Playfully teasing her lover, she says quietly.<br><br>“Oh, I like the roadrunner, always showing the coyote who is the better, more cunning animal.”<br><br>She snuggles into the Coyote’s arm, knowing it is a dangerous place to be after her comment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-04-2007, 20:00:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmph.&nbsp; Everybody knows it's ACME's fault.&nbsp; They keep sending him crap!"<br><br>She grins, showing that she knows Jase is only teasing her.<br><br>"But I've never figured out why he doesn't just order frozen road-runner instead.&nbsp; And contrary to lore, they don't really taste all that good to begin with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-04-2007, 21:52:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You’ve had roadrunner?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-04-2007, 21:58:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, but I know someone who has.&nbsp; He says it doesn't taste a thing like chicken."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase a quick backrub.<br><br>"Besides, I'm a big girl.&nbsp; I need larger appetizers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-04-2007, 23:28:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what type of appetizers would those be?"<br><br>Jase clearly had shifted subjects here, no longer referring to food.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-04-2007, 19:06:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Buffalo wings.&nbsp; I like buffalo wings."<br><br>Harmony's eyes twinkle as she draws the 'innocent' conversation out a bit longer.<br><br>"Now, dessert is a different matter altogether!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-04-2007, 06:01:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Buffalo wings, those are goods.”<br><br>Jase almost laughs hysterical at the innocent conversation.<br><br>“For dessert, anything with chocolate.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-04-2007, 06:52:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Know what my favorite dessert is?"<br><br>Harmony waggles her eyebrows.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-04-2007, 19:58:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Jase winks at her lover.<br><br>"I have a good idea what it might be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-04-2007, 20:11:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls Jase closer, nuzzling her tomboy.<br><br>"And what do you think I like having for dessert?"<br><br>She gives the blonde's ear a quick lick.<br><br>"Hmmm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-04-2007, 07:08:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling as the Coyote licks her ear, Jase answers simply.<br><br>“Me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-04-2007, 15:25:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn right!&nbsp; I like horny little bitch puppy for dessert!"<br><br>Harmony nuzzles her again, reaching up to rub Jase's tummy lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-04-2007, 20:01:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Last I checked, I go well with chocolate”<br><br>Jase snuggles close to her lover and watches the cartoons, giggling as her tummy is rubbed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-04-2007, 23:22:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Last time I checked, you go well with just about anything..."<br><br>Harmony nuzzles her lover, letting her fingers play dangerously close to one of Jase's breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-04-2007, 23:30:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“We will have to test that theory.”<br><br>Jase nuzzles even closer, brushing her breast against the encroaching hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-04-2007, 23:44:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cupping Jase's breast, pressing her thumb against the nipple in hopes of making her bitch puppy gasp, Harmony kisses the blonde and teases her tongue into Jase's mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-04-2007, 23:51:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She succeeds and the puppy does gasp just as her mouth is covered by her Coyote. Eyes dancing she no longer holds back, pulling Harmony down on top of her as she lays down on the couch. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-04-2007, 23:57:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving Jase gentle squeezes, Harmony kisses her lover deeply.<br><br>"Know what I wanna do to you right now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 00:26:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss deeply, Jase stares eagerly into Harmony’s eyes.<br><br>“What?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 02:18:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wanna tie you up and hold you in my lap for a while, two toys inside you, while we see what Danny's been up to."<br><br>Harmony grins wickedly.<br><br>"Mako talked him into doing a shoot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 05:09:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would prefer to remain free of binds my love, how about we sit next to each other and attempt to watch the show without touching each other, whichever one of us attacks first looses."<br><br>Jase looks longingly into Harmony's eyes, it will not be long before she fails this challenge.<br><br>"How did she manage that, he was hard enough to get out of the house, let alone a movie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 05:36:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awww, you know I can't resist you long enough to make that game worthwhile!"<br><br>Harmony nuzzles Jase.<br><br>"I think shi promised Danny that shi'd approve the actress and script first.&nbsp; Far's I know, shi did.&nbsp; But yeah, that's quite an achievement."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 06:54:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then how about settling for cuddling while watching Danny, just don't feel like being tied up, maybe I am turning a new leaf." Highly doubtful, thankfully for both of them.<br><br>Jase cuddles closely with her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 15:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pouts.<br><br>"But I like tying you up and making you come!"<br><br>Then she gives Jase a gentle hug.<br><br>"Okay.&nbsp; No ropes.&nbsp; And no spanking.&nbsp; I promise.&nbsp; Just naughty cuddling."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 16:55:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Perhaps it was the cows that ruined their vacation or perhaps it was the long night of not knowing if her Coyote would be okay, but Jase had turned softer, more in need of cuddles than of the hardcore sex of their previous relationship.<br><br>“Naughty cuddling sounds terrific,” she whispers with a gentle smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 17:04:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm...soft is good.&nbsp; We maybe got a little too rough a few times?"<br><br>Nuzzling Jase again, Harmony gives her a smile.<br><br>"Should I put the movie on, then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 17:35:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No, never too hard, it is not you or us, just the circumstances of the past week. I think I was just scared for you, for us, and need to be comforted, reassured we will be okay. Not our love, that I know is solid or our lust,” she smiles faintly, “just seems like the world is against us, our love.”<br><br>She loved the Coyote’s smile and gives one in return, squeezing her tightly.<br><br>“Yes, let’s watch the movie.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 17:50:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, okay."<br><br>Harmony slips off the couch, digs a DVD out of her pack, and slips it into the machine.<br><br>"Here we go..."<br><br>Then she rejoins Jase on the couch, slipping a supporting arm around her lover and pulling the blonde tomboy close.<br><br>"Hope you like this."<br><br>Onscreen:<br><br>After the usual disclaimers and boilerplate, the title appears: Poolside Frolic 19<br><br>The first scene starts at once:&nbsp; a medium range shot of a familiar little Skunk, sunning himself by a swimming pool in a pair of bright yellow swimming trunks which actually don't look too bad on his skinny frame.&nbsp; He's got his head tilted back and a pair of sunglasses on, sprawled out in a lazily vulnerable sort of way.<br><br>Mercifully, there is no cheesy music to go with this deceptively tranquil scene.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-05-2007, 22:56:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know I will."<br><br>Onscreen:<br><br>Appearing from off-camera, is a tall woman with dark brown, almost black, hair flowing behind here in long beaded braids, ice blue eyes, and ebony black complexion. Her light blue bikini bra and shorts show off her well-muscled body as she approached the skunk, a sway in her hips, and a doctor’s bag over her shoulder.<br><br>Quietly, she stalks towards the skunk, quiet on her bare feet until she is close enough to grab his hands, which she does without warning. “What have we here, it would appear a little skunk has trespassed on my property,” she says lazily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 00:10:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eeeep!"<br><br>Danny tries to struggle, obviously not expecting to be grabbed.<br><br>"But...but..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 00:59:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Picking him up with ease by his hands, she whispered softly in his ear, “but what? Are you going to offer up some excuse as to why you are sun-bathing by my pool?” Her grasp is firm and there is little hope of him breaking it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 01:25:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh...wrong house?"<br><br>He continues struggling weakly, trying to pull away, but her hold is too powerful.<br><br>"I was told to come on back and make myself comfortable," he whimpers pleadingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 03:06:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Continuing her charade, the dark, what could be described as Amazonian, woman pulls a pair of padded handcuffs from her bag and places them upon his wrists.<br><br>“Well that is just too bad, little skunky, I will just have to punish you for this little mistake."<br><br>And with that she carried him to the pool house.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 06:17:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No!&nbsp; But I...eeeep!"<br><br>Struggling in her arms, Danny allows himself to be carried...with some difficulty on her part.&nbsp; (Although he's not fighting nearly as hard as he could be.)<br><br>"Wha...?&nbsp; What are you doing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 06:29:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The pool house has a soft pile of pillows and blankets, which she lands him upon face down. Whispering softly into his ear, the camera angle designed so they can see the fear in his eyes as she whispers. “I plan to take you in the ass and I want to hear you scream, little skunk.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 15:10:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N-no!&nbsp; Please, no, not that!"<br><br>He tries to get back up, somewhat hampered by the handcuffs.<br><br>"You can't!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 18:10:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling a somewhat long and thick dark strap-on, she shows it to the poor skunk, who is so desperately trying to escape her grasp. Menacingly, she whispers in his ear, “if you try to run while I put this on it is going to hurt more.” Removing her hand from his back she slides the strap-on up, adjusting it so it is rests comfortably. Liberally she applies lubrication adding a dollop to the skunk as well, spreading the cold gel against him. “Are you ready?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 18:12:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N-no...!&nbsp; Please, no..."<br><br>And, since his trunks are still on, he's at least being honest.&nbsp; Guess she'll just have to strip the poor boy first.&nbsp; Of course, he's not likely to cooperate with that, either.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 20:23:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her strength is amazing and with one hand she holds the squirming skunk down against those pillows, with her other hands she toughs roughly at his trunks, whispering in his ears, “if you struggle it will hurt more.” Slowly, with little to no cooperation from the skunk she manages to get the drunks down below his knees, far enough she can apply the lube.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 20:32:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whining, he continues to struggle a little, although now that his shorts are off it's obvious the little Skunk is also becoming aroused.<br><br>"No!&nbsp; P-please, no!&nbsp; Don't!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 20:53:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing the long cold dildo between his legs, laying it flat so the tip touches his balls from underneath, she reaches around and strokes his arousal. “Tell me you do not want release, little skunky, tell me, you do not want this,” she whispers wrapping her fingers around his thickness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2007, 20:54:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh!&nbsp; Oh, n-nooooo..."<br><br>He squirms harder, growing in her hand even so.<br><br>"P-please!&nbsp; Please, don't do this..."<br><br><em>Danny's obviously acting--having enjoyed a romp with him, Jase easily recognizes a couple of signs that the 'poor' boy is not distressed.&nbsp; To someone who doesn't know him, it might even be believable.&nbsp; And that, in a nutshell, seems to be the idea...</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 05:13:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing him on his ear, she continued to rub his hardness with his hand, sliding her hand over the tip of it several times before placing the hard plastic dildo against his rosebud, she slowly pushes it in, listening to his whines, detecting the pleasure within them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 05:34:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny cries out as she penetrates him, shaking his head from side to side and protesting wordlessly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 05:54:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Tell me you like it, little skunk, tell me you want it harder because if you don’t I will hurt you perhaps then you will avoid trespassing.”<br><br>She pushes in deeper, sliding in and out as she strokes his hardness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 06:01:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwww..."<br><br>Propping his weight on his elbows, Danny tries to turn over one shoulder.<br><br>"I...I love being fucked," he whimpers, making the cutest little puppy-like eyes at her.&nbsp; "Give it to me good and hard, just the way I deserve!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 06:06:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling wickedly, she slides her hand along his hardness at the same pace as she fucks him, pushing the toy in deeper each time, “that is better little skunk.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 15:12:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whining softly, Danny tries to rise and press back against her...<br><br>"Oohhhhhhhh!&nbsp; Oh, gods!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 17:01:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They always fell to her ministrations, she would never let on that she had been the one that had sent the note to the poor skunk, inviting him to spend time sunbathing at her pool, that he was had never truly trespassed, it was all part of the game. <br><br>“It does, doesn’t it little skunk.” <br><br>She pushed it in deeper and faster, her hand working his hardness at a faster pace as she kissed and nibbled at the nape of his neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 17:04:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moans louder, helpless in her arms, squirming between her hand and her thrusts.<br><br>"D-don't...don't let me...I don't...aaaahhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 18:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You want to be denied, little skunk?” she asked, her hand stopping mid-stroke as she pushes the hard plastic cock in deeper, her hand drifting to his nipple, which she twists painfully between her fingers. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 18:15:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He cries out as she twists his nipple, squirming even harder.<br><br>"I...it won't be pu-punishment if you reward meeeeee..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 18:26:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She never had any intention of allowing him to cum with her hand curled around his cock; instead she informed him what had befallen him. “The punishment is I am going to continue fucking you until you cum, even if it takes all day and you are too sore to walk afterwards.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 18:28:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sobs out softly in what might be mistaken for alarm:<br><br>"But...no!&nbsp; Oh, nooooo...not..."<br><br>And he tries to struggle a bit, but his current situation is hardly one suitable to resistance!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 18:47:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Perhaps for the first time, the movie’s audience would know that this was indeed a consensual arrangement, that perhaps the Amazon and skunk characters knew each other. Whispering softly in his ear, she says, “I want to hear you scream.” She pulls at each of his nipples as she slams into him with the dildo.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 18:54:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He does, struggling as hard as he can, and definitely if not obviously enjoying himself.<br><br>"Fuuuuuck!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 20:13:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Beg for it Danny, beg to come, beg for release,” she whispered as she continued her hard thrusts, her nipple play brutal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 20:24:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhh!&nbsp; P-please?&nbsp; Please let me come?&nbsp; Ohhhhhh..."<br><br>He sobs, crying anew with every pinch and twist of his sensitive nipples.<br><br>"F-fuck meeeee!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 20:33:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to resist the poor skunks screams, her hand again drifts to his hardness, stroking it softly as she pulls out completely before pushing back into him with one smooth motion.<br><br>“You may come.”<br><br><em>The camera shifts from his rear to the front as she lifts him just enough so that the cum shot will be viewed by the audience.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 20:37:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahh!&nbsp; <em>Ahhhh!</em>&nbsp; AAAAHHHHH!!!"<br><br>It takes only a few strokes before Danny squirms once, goes rigid, and shoots...and shoots...<br><br>"Oohhhhhhhh...oh, thank you...thank you, Mistress..."<br><br>Sobbing for breath, he continues grinding back on her strap-on.<br><br>"...fuuuuck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 20:47:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was good to see Danny again, doing what he did best submitting to a woman, and as she watched the film, there was indeed some naughty cuddling, her hands roamed continuously caressing breasts, petting nether regions, Jase was clearly aroused.<br><br><strong>On Screen</strong><br><br>The film fades to black with the Amazon removing the skunks handcuffs, as she turns him over and kisses him passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 20:49:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like?" Harmony whispers in Jase's ear.&nbsp; "There's more...Mako and that cute black Amazon both work poor little 'Pookie' by the pool."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 20:54:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes glinting with anticipation, Jase whispers.<br><br>"I like, but think I need a little break from watching...."<br><br>The film has put Jase in a mood, one her lover knows very well, one that can only end with her tied up and begging.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 22:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay."&nbsp; Harmony thumbs the remote.&nbsp; "We can watch poor Danny suffer for his art later.&nbsp; What'cha got in mind in the meantime?&nbsp; As if I couldn't guess."<br><br>She grins, kisses Jase lightly, and cups one of the tomboy's breasts with her strong hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2007, 22:21:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stares at the Coyote hungrily.<br><br>“Oh I am in the mood for begging, as if you didn’t know.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2007, 19:15:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote nibbles an ear gently.<br><br>"How about we tie the bitch puppy up and tease her clit with a vibrator until she begs for mercy and offers to do a-n-y-thing if only we let her come?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 04:06:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase’s smile brightens immediately and she nods her head emphatically at the suggestion.<br><br>“Yes, please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 06:20:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bad girl!"<br><br>Harmony nibbles Jase's ear again.<br><br>"Does it make you all wet and horny, watching poor Danny get abused like that?&nbsp; Does it make you so ready to give yourself up for torment and punishment?&nbsp; Silly little bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 06:40:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am a bad girl; it is why you stay with me, Ms. Coyote.”<br><br>Jase moans as Harmony nibbles her ear.<br><br>“Yes,” she breathes raggedly, “Harm, it does and you knew it would. Make me beg.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 06:43:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I stay with you because you make me very, very happy..."<br><br>Harmony nibbles again, one hand teasing along Jase's flank.<br><br>"Now be a good girl and crawl into the bedroom on all fours, just like an obedient little bitch puppy...and I promise you'll get what you want so badly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 17:21:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing her Coyote on the lips one last time, a twinkle gleaming in her eyes, Jase slides off the couch, still nude and slowly crawls down the hallway towards their bedroom.<br><br>Stopping halfway, she whispers to her lover, whom she knows is standing right behind her, “and that is the reason I stay with you, you make me happy.”<br><br>She continues down the hallway, crossing the threshold to their bedroom and stopping, not knowing where Harmony wants her to be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 17:22:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony follows, occasionally pressing the top of her bare foot against Jase's sex.<br><br>"I could order you to beg for every naughty thing you want done to you, right now, in detail until you get me too hot to stand anymore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 18:53:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning with each touch, Jase could not help back lean back on the foot each time Harmony touches her.<br><br>“If that is what you want I will beg…” though Harmony knows it was not what Jase wanted, she loved it when the Coyote took control of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 18:57:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Instead," Harmony muses, brushing her big toe across Jase's clit roughly, "I think I'll do what I want, and make you enjoy it.&nbsp; You like that, don't you?&nbsp; Being my personal sex slave."<br><br>She gives Jase a firmer nudge.<br><br>"Go to the bed.&nbsp; Lie down on your stomach.&nbsp; I'm going to get the ropes, and then my little bitch puppy gets her medicine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 19:06:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, Harmony, I loooove it,” she whispers the words longer than expected and higher pitched as Jase finds the Coyote’s toe against her clit. <br><br>She crawls to and onto the bed, immediately lying flat on her stomach and waiting to see what was in store for her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 19:08:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Humming softly, Harmony rummages around for a while, taking her time before sitting on the bed next to Jase.&nbsp; Taking one of the blonde's wrists firmly in hand, she orders:<br><br>"Bring your ankle back.&nbsp; You're getting hog-tied."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 20:31:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wet already from the anticipation and watching the poor skunk suffer at the hands of the Amazon, Jase smiles back at the Coyote, complying immediately with the demands.<br><br>“Ooo…haven’t done this in a while.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 20:39:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, we haven't."<br><br>Wrapping Jase's wrist with the black silk rope, then tying it to her ankle, Harmony switches sides--not quite hog-tying her lover, but close enough.&nbsp; Finally, she brushes her fingers teasingly from the blonde's clit to her ass and back again.<br><br>"And I think you've missed it, haven't you?&nbsp; Being tied up and teased.&nbsp; Just like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 20:41:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I have,” she whispers, moaning at the touch, straining at her bonds to feel more of Harmony’s fingers, though the Coyote had made them tight enough she would not be able to move.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 21:21:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote continues tickling Jase, humming softly.<br><br>"I can't decide," she says dreamily.&nbsp; "I'm so tempted to put a toy up your tight little butt and enjoy the sight and sound of you that way...but I also promised something else, and now I can't make up my mind."<br><br>Pinching Jase's clit, rolling and tugging it gently, she bends to plant a feather-soft kiss on her captive's thigh.<br><br>"Perhaps I ought to do both."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 21:58:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling as the Coyote all but tickles or so lightly, to the point of frustration, Jase wiggles her ass as much as she can, the thought of a plug clearly exciting to her.<br><br>“mmmmm” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 22:19:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants something up her ass, huh?"<br><br>Harmony rises from the bed again, disappearing into the bathroom for a few moments.&nbsp; Staying carefully out of Jase's view when she returns, she clambers onto the bed.<br><br>"Bitch puppy always comes real hard for that stuff."<br><br>Something presses against Jase's back-door...<br><br>"Ooooo, yeah.&nbsp; This'll make you cry like a bad girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 22:51:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Craning to see what it was Harmony was doing in the bathroom, the bitch puppy is denied her view, disappointed and yet aroused she waits with baited breath as the Coyote takes her time.<br><br>Finally returning to the bed, Jase feels something large and cold against her rosebud and she wonders what it could be.<br><br>“Did you buy a new toy, when I was not looking?” she asks innocently. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 23:26:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mayyyyybe.&nbsp; And maybe I just don't want you knowing how long it is before I start pushing it inside you."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase a sudden, playful slap on her butt.<br><br>"Now have you been a good little bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-05-2007, 00:05:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase grins and lies through her teeth, knowing Harmony would be able to detect the lie easily. “Nooo, I have been a bad puppy.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-05-2007, 00:25:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn right you are."<br><br>And Harmony pushes the toy inside Jase, oh so very slowly, twisting it from side to side as it violates her lover inch by well-lubricated and ribbed inch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-05-2007, 06:37:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was agonizing and yet very pleasurable and as Jase remained perfectly still underneath the slow, anguishing push of the toy inside, she moans and gasps.<br><br>“sooo good,” she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-05-2007, 15:20:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing the toy almost all the way inside her lover, Harmony holds it there for a moment before pulling it almost all the way out, one smooth 'down'stroke...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-05-2007, 22:55:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The slow stretching of her rosebud is exactly what the tomboy needs and she lets out a low, rumbling groan as she relaxes; the sudden void at once disappointing, though she knows Harmony won’t leave it out for long.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-05-2007, 23:41:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony does not fail to fulfill that expectation, pushing the toy back inside almost as slowly as she withdrew it.<br><br>"Bitch puppy loves this," she whispers.&nbsp; "One of these days, I'm gonna have to film your face while I do this to you...so I can watch it anytime I want..."<br><br>A moment later, the toy as far inside Jase as it will go, Harmony reaches for something.&nbsp; Then the intense, almost overwhelming buzz of a vibrator presses against Jase's clit.<br><br>"Scream, little bitch!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-05-2007, 00:14:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Overwhelming was certainly the word for it and without warning the poor puppy went from a five to an immediate ten, climaxing, straining against her bonds, and yes screaming.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-05-2007, 02:12:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling the toy out again, wiggling it as she does, Harmony thrusts it firmly home again...not quite so deep, but twisting it on both in- and out-strokes.<br><br>"Oooo, yes, bitch puppy loves it up her ass, huh?&nbsp; Gonna cry, little bitch?&nbsp; Gonna scream for mercy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-05-2007, 07:56:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercy, probably not, climaxing again, oh most definitely, though not on the first down-stroke.<br><br>Drooling, speech incoherent, the bitch puppy moans, gasps and groans loudly as she wiggles her ass, showing her pleasure. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-05-2007, 15:36:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony keeps thrusting, twisting, and teasing.<br><br>"Gonna do this, get a good little movie of your face, watch it while you fuck me with your tongue..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 06:32:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You would like that to see my face, too bad I do not like cameras.”<br><br>Jase moans with each thrust, close again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 15:10:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; And who says you get a choice?&nbsp; If you're all tied up like this..."<br><br>Harmony pulls the vibe away from Jase's clit.<br><br>"Maybe I do as I please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 20:12:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You may want to do as you please…”<br><br>Jase stops mid-sentence as the vibe is removed, clearly disappointed at the turn of events.<br><br>“…anything but cameras, Harmony. <em>Anthing.</em>”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 20:16:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't want me to film you?&nbsp; Is my little bitch puppy <em>modest</em>?"<br><br>The vibe mashes against her clit for a few seconds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 20:36:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She….” Jase starts and then loud squeals can be heard. <br><br>“is not modest as you well know, I just don’t like pictures of me.”<br><br>Given a moment, Harmony would realize there was not a single picture of the tomboy in the house.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 20:38:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what if I want a nice, naughty movie of my bitch puppy coming her brains out to watch while she's got her tongue up inside me, hmmm?"<br><br>The vibrator withdraws again.<br><br>"I guess you'll <em>just</em> have to let me watch other girls.&nbsp; Good thing I got those other vids."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 22:12:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No movies will just have to remember, close eyes and dream.”<br><br>The vibrator is removed and once again Jase relaxes, able to breathe more slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 22:23:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No fair," Harmony pouts.&nbsp; "Maybe I should leave you like this, halfway home..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 22:40:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Now who is being unfair, do not leave me like this, Harmony.”<br><br>Jase whimpers and whines.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 23:28:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm, frustrated bitch puppy...that sounds fun."<br><br>In spite of her words, Harmony presses the vibe against Jase's throbbing clit once again.<br><br>"Whipped and filled and not allowed to come.&nbsp; That's how I should keep you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 23:59:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase comes screaming and straining against her bonds, already threatened to come again.<br><br>“If that is what you want, I have no complaints,” she manages her voice shaky.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 00:02:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe put you on all fours with weighted clamps on your clit and nipples, with a pair of vibrating eggs inside you," Harmony muses, suddenly smacking Jase's bottom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 06:09:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing with the slap, she smirks at her lover.<br><br>“I would like that.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 06:23:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bet you would, bad girl!"<br><br>Another spank, then another...<br><br>"Come, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Cry for me like the naughty little girl you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 20:44:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaks with glee was more like it as each spanking elicited a squeak followed by a moan. <br><br>“Oh, I don’t think we have begun with me being naughty…” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 20:53:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have thirty seconds to come, or I'm gonna stop and leave you frustrated all night long."<br><br>Harmony slaps Jase again.<br><br>"Make you watch while I get myself off to the rest of that video."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 23:23:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The request is an impossibility, it was too soon since her last release, but then her lover knew this already.<br><br>“I can’t….” she whines.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-05-2007, 03:40:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Too bad.&nbsp; Bitch puppy gets to watch, then...all tied up and frustrated."<br><br>Pulling the toys away and sliding off the bed, Harmony carries them into the bathroom and washes them before coming back to sweep Jase up in her arms.&nbsp; Carrying her lover like a bride, she heads back out to the living room.<br><br>"Although if I were cruel, I'd put an egg in you and keep it on, nice and low.&nbsp; Aren't you glad I'm not a sadistic woman?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-05-2007, 05:23:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Would you remove the ropes, tie my hands behind my back maybe?”<br><br>Jase grins up at her lover, hoping that she would be sadistic.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-05-2007, 05:30:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now why would I do that?&nbsp; This way, bitch puppy can sit in my lap.&nbsp; Or on the couch next to me."<br><br>Reaching the couch, Harmony lowers her lover to it, then gives the blonde's breasts a playful, light swat.<br><br>"Bad girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 01:47:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Because I asked you too…because I do not want to be hogtied anymore?”<br><br>Jase look at Harmony lovingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 04:43:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True.&nbsp; That's going to make it hard to sit."<br><br>With a little feigned reluctance, Harmony unties Jase's ankles but leaves her hands bound.<br><br>"Better?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 06:34:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, the tomboy leans over and kisses her lover fiercely on the lips.<br><br>“Much,” she whispers, her lips brushing against the coyotes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 06:38:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony enjoys the kiss, then readjusts so that Jase is leaning against her.<br><br>"Shall we see what happens to poor little Danny-boy next?&nbsp; Or should I just tie you to the bed again and leave you frustrated?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 06:49:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh don’t leave me wanting my dear, that would be cruel and unusual punishment, not my favorite type of punishment.”<br><br>Jase nuzzled closely with Harmony.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 07:05:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I bet."<br><br>Harmony thumbs the Play button and gives Jase a one-armed hug.<br><br>The screen lights up again, showing Danny (now with a towel wrapped around his waist instead of swimming trunks) once again sunning himself by the poolside...<br><br>After a moment, the curvy form of a certain Mouse enters view, a pair of cutoffs barely covering hir ass and a skimpy bathing top doing a similarly poor job of restraining hir large breasts.&nbsp; The Mouse's nipples poke impudently up, and there's a suspicious bulge in hir crotch.<br><br>"Well, hello there, pookie!&nbsp; Did you have fun?"<br><br>"Eeeep!&nbsp; Don't scare me like that!"<br><br>"Awww, sorry.&nbsp; But did you have fun?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-05-2007, 02:09:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Amazon, clothed in only a towel, her breasts free above it, walked on scene.<br><br>“Oh I believe he did, that is if his begging gives anything away.”<br><br>Stalking just behind the mouse, Dirisha wraps her arms around hir waist, “would you like me to show you what I did?” she whispered softly into hir ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-05-2007, 02:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You probably fucked my little pookie until he squeaked," Makoto laughs.&nbsp; "Did he behave himself for you?"<br><br>Shi leans back into the embrace.<br><br>"Did he maybe earn a little reward?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-05-2007, 02:20:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh he was a very good boy, darling, very good. His squeaks are the best I have ever heard.”<br><br>Dirisha caresses the undersides of each of hir breasts as she speaks, “if his reward involves watching you being tied up and whipped, then yes, I think so.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-05-2007, 02:24:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto inhales sharply, closes hir eyes.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, would you...?&nbsp; That's the only thing Danny won't do for me..."<br><br>Danny whimpers softly, but the towel now has a rapidly growing tent effect.<br><br>"I was going to say that you should let him suck on me while you do that, but..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-05-2007, 19:56:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking over the Mouse’s shoulder to hir Skunk, Dirisha smiled wickedly, “would you like to suck hir off, Danny?”<br><br>She watches as the Skunk nodded emphatically, the towel tenting even more.<br><br>“Will you be able to follow my commands and not hirs? Shi will beg for release and you must not give it to hir, until I say shi can have it.”<br><br>From behind, the Amazon rolls each of the Mouse’s nipples between her fingers, pulling at them as she waits for the Skunk’s answer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-05-2007, 20:20:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But..."&nbsp; Danny blinks, looking to Makoto with a slightly forlorn look on his face.&nbsp; Only when shi nods does he blush and say "okay!&nbsp; No matter how much shi begs, right?"<br><br>Makoto bites hir lower lip as Dirisha pinches hir nipples.<br><br>"...harder?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-05-2007, 23:44:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing hir along the back of her ear, the dark Amazon whispers, “all in good time, Mako, all in good time.”<br><br>Returning her gaze back to the Skunk, she says, “no matter how much she begs, do not disappoint me, Danny,” her voice is stern and he would get the feeling that he would be punished severely if he disobeyed.<br><br>“Shall we return to the pool house, I have set up in there?” it was a question, but there was not question in her voice as she walks towards the pool house, the Mouse still trapped in her arms, expecting the Skunk to follow her. Inside there is a hook lowered from the ceiling, quickly and deftly with a black silk rope, she ties the Mouse’s hands together and then loops them around the hook. Before anything else, she rips the Mako’s clothes from her, discarding them as if they were nothing, the towel dropping from her own dark body, Danny of course knew better than to enter the pool house dressed.<br><br>There are several steps on one side allowing the Skunk to crawl and be at the perfect level, while the Amazon can stand and whip. <br><br>“Are we ready to proceed?” she asks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2007, 04:12:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny follows, dropping to his hands and knees immediately inside the pool house, eyes demurely lowered as Dirisha rips the clothes from his lover's body.<br><br>For hir part, Makoto squeaks in surprise as shi gets bared...but shi's already hardening as the Amazon ties hir hands and pulls them up.&nbsp; Shi nods assent even as Danny leans forward to take hir thick length in his mouth.<br><br>"Y-yes, ready!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-05-2007, 05:04:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walking over to a sheeted wall behind the Mouse in plain view of the Skunk, the Amazon tugs at the sheet and as it flutters to the ground, a wild display of whips, from your basic flogger to a cat-o-nine-tails, could be seen. She watched the Skunk, particularly his eyes, wanting to see the fright in them before she pick a sturdy handled whip with soft leather straps.<br><br>Returning to Mako, she whispered in hir ear, “I want you to count each strike, can you do that for me, Mako.” And with that, the Amazon began, bringing her arm back and bringing the soft leather straps down on hir bared ass. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2007, 15:28:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny's busy with Makoto...but the Mouse notices and trembles with excitement.<br><br>When the first stroke lands, shi squeaks out "One!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-05-2007, 21:48:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The several strikes are against each of the cheeks, reddening them and striking harder as she continues. Adventuring higher, she strikes the small of hir back and then, with the Mouse’s legs spread, she sends one strike against the back of hir thigh, the leather straps curling around and just brushing hir balls.<br><br>All the way she watches the Skunk, encouraging him to not be gentle, “I want to hear hir begging, Danny or you will be next.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2007, 21:54:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto keeps count, tears already beginning by the tenth stroke against hir tight ass...and Danny seems to have hir most of the way down his throat already.&nbsp; Whether he hears the new command or not is anyone's guess, but his head speeds up its to-and-fro bobbing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-05-2007, 22:55:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Are you enjoying yourself Mako? Do you want me to stop?” she settles the whip beside her but not before landing a strike on the Skunk’s bared bottom, its bobbing irresistible to the dark Amazon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2007, 23:15:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...ti...tits...whip my..."<br><br>Danny shrieks around Mako's thickness, pulling his mouth off of hir.<br><br>"Hey!&nbsp; No fair!"<br><br>Now he looks up at the Amazon.<br><br>"Shi might come if you do that too much!&nbsp; The vibrations..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-05-2007, 23:51:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That is not my concern, Danny, you are not to make her come until I give permission.”<br><br>Stepping around the Mouse, the Amazon strikes her tits as she was asked, her aim is impeccable and she lands four on each breast and a fifth directly on the nipple.<br><br>She pulls each of hir nipples viciously before she returns striking the Mouse’s ass, “beg for me, tell me you want release.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-05-2007, 02:01:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto shrieks, fighting hir bonds as hir large breasts are tormented.<br><br>"No!&nbsp; No, I won't!&nbsp; I won't give you the pleasure of hearing me beg...aaaahhhhh..."<br><br>Nipple torment gets another scream...and Danny suddenly comes up for air.<br><br>"Shi's going to come if I keep sucking hir dick," he reports with his usual soft lisp.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-05-2007, 19:43:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning over, Dirisha pinches each nipple cruelly and commands Danny, “stop sucking hir dick and give hir balls some loving, stroking hir dick only occasionally.<br><br>Turning back to the Mouse, not giving the Skunk another thought she says, “you will beg for me Mako or you will not cum.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-05-2007, 19:47:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mako whimpers but does not yet start pleading...although Danny's long tongue on hir balls and ass make the Mouse moan louder.<br><br>"N-not even...close...you bitch..."<br><br>Then shi cries out as Danny strokes the underside of hir cock with one finger.<br><br>"Don't lie," he says softly.&nbsp; "Beg for it.&nbsp; You know you want to come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-05-2007, 22:36:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling softly down at Danny, the boy would definitely have to be rewarded for his performance.<br><br>Stepping over the Skunk, so that he was straddled between her muscular legs, her dark skin gleaming as she stared directly into Mako’s eyes. <br><br>Caressing a breast, her cool fingers soothing against the whip’s strikes, she asks calmly, “will soft touches make you beg, my dear, or do you need harsh slaps?” Almost cruelly, the Amazon smacks the Mouse’s nipple across where the whip had gone previously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-05-2007, 23:47:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto cries out wordlessly, hir breast bouncing with the slap.<br><br>'Please, no," shi manages.&nbsp; "Not my ass, Danny!&nbsp; Not...aaaahhh...no, don't rim me, baby!&nbsp; Please!&nbsp; You know I can't take that..."<br><br>Shi swallows and sobs out again.<br><br>"Please!&nbsp; Let me come?&nbsp; Let me come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 05:43:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering softly in her ear, the Amazon says, “I am not sure I heard you, could you speak up?”<br><br>Dirisha reaches around and slides her fingers around hir cock, stroking it softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 15:13:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please let me come!"<br><br>Makoto squirms in her bonds.<br><br>"Ohhhhhh, please!&nbsp; His tongue is...aaaahhhh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 19:05:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching down she pets the Skunk on the head, silently thanking him for his abilities.<br><br>“You may, but only after Danny answers this question.”<br><br>Looking down at the Skunk, “if you like you may suck hir off, Danny.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 19:07:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you, my goddess," Danny lisps, closing his mouth around Makoto's length and pressing one finger against his lover's ass.&nbsp; Bobbing his head rapidly up and down, he hums around the Mouse's length, making hir squirm and blush.<br><br>"Ohhh!&nbsp; Oh, fuck...gonna...I'm gonna..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 19:13:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You have ten seconds or I will rescind the offer,” the Amazon whispers in her ear before gliding around her, whip in hand once again.<br><br>She waits until the climax in inevitable and then adds one final strike across the already warmed buttocks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 19:18:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto howls, hir load filling Danny's eager mouth...and the Skunk swallows happily, cleaning his lover with his tongue, keeping his finger inside hir.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 19:59:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dirisha smiles and waits until shi is finished before releasing hir from hir bonds, holding hir against herself so shi did not on top of the submissive Skunk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 20:02:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny keeps sucking, wiggling his finger inside Makoto even as the Mouse is released and lowered...and shi grows hard again in response.<br><br>"Danny, n-no, please!&nbsp; Too...too much..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 20:44:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her arms around the Mouse tightly so that shi could not escape, the Amazon watches intently as Skunk arouses hir again.<br><br>“Oh Danny, please continue,” she whispers as she nibbles softly on the Mouse’s shoulder blade.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 21:02:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Obediently, Danny keeps sucking, no matter how much Makoto protests and squirms.&nbsp; After a few moments, he slides a second finger inside his lover, which makes hir cry aloud and beg even harder...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 22:13:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“This time you may come when you are ready, Mako, but make no mistake, you will come before he stops.”<br><br>Dirisha kisses hir softly, running her tongue along hir neck, shoulder, her hands caressing hir breasts, fingers twirling the nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 23:17:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N-no fair," Makoto whimpers...then gasps as Danny tries a third finger.<br><br>"Mako-chan likes this," he giggles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 23:25:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching as Danny took control, though he probably did not realize he was doing so, the Amazon continues caressing the Mouse’s breasts. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 23:33:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thrusting his fingers, Danny looks up at Dirisha.<br><br>"Mako-chan really likes cock.&nbsp; May I fuck hir, please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 23:48:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Will you accept it as your reward, Danny? If so, then yes, but you may not come until shi does.”<br><br>The Amazon fondles each of the nipples, twisting them cruelly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 23:53:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny looks demurely away.<br><br>"I would, but..."<br><br>Makoto squeals as hir nipples are tweaked.<br><br>"That is not the reward you had in mind," the Skunk whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 00:03:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I had not thought of a reward yet, my dear Skunk and now you have no choice but to fuck hir.”<br><br>Licking along hir collar bone and up and around hir ear, “you would like him to fuck you, wouldn’t you, Mako.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 00:08:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny's blush worsens as Makoto answers:<br><br>"Y-yes, I want my pookie to fuck me.&nbsp; I want his thick cock up my ass...please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 00:16:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And what will you do if I allow him to do this for you?” the Amazon whispers, smiling wickedly as Danny’s blushes deepens to a crimson. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 00:24:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything you want," the Mouse moans, hir cock twitching in time to hir pulse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 00:48:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Twisting each nipple harshly, the Amazon whispers sternly, “you do not get off so easily Mako, you must tell me exactly what you will do.”<br><br>She nods to Danny, encouraging him to continue his torment of hir.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 00:52:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I...aaaahhhh...can't...can't think..."<br><br>Makoto squirms in the Amazon's arms, squealing and moaning as Danny continues to tease and finger hir.<br><br>"P-please, whatever you want..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 00:57:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her patience wearing thin, she whispers, “would you allow your pookie to get away with that answer?” <br><br>Tweaking each of her nipples harshly, she commands the Skunk, not to pull his fingers out, just stop.<br><br>“Now, you have one more chance or you get nothing.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 05:08:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto sobs louder, shaking hir head.<br><br>"I...I can't...ahhhhh...let you fuck me!&nbsp; Lick you everywhere!&nbsp; Eat you while he fucks you anywhere you want!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 05:41:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				All the suggestions sounded exciting.<br><br>“All of them, then.” <br><br>Nudging the Skunk with a foot, she commands, “you may continue.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 05:48:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft giggle, Danny pulls his fingers out, replacing them with his cock...and Makoto groans as the Skunk's hardness slides inside hir all the way to the hilt.<br><br>"Mako-chan likes it good and deep," he giggles.&nbsp; "Would you like to stroke hir cock?&nbsp; Or should we make hir try to come without help?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 06:10:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Certainly we will see if shi can come without help, but if shi can’t shi will need to beg for it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 15:00:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Danny laughs, thrusting faster.<br><br>"You'll have to ask, Mako-hime!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 19:00:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caressing her breasts gently, soothing the strikes she had made with the whip, twirling her nipples slowly between her fingers.<br><br>Whispering softly into her ear, as she watches the Skunk thrust, she asks the Mouse, “so Mako, can you come with just his thrusts?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 19:24:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto twists and turns, groaning as Danny fills hir, trying desperately to kiss the Amazon.<br><br>"P-please?"<br><br>Danny speeds up, leaning forward so that the underside of the Mouse's throbbing member brushes his tight belly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 21:00:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rotating around so the Mouse could kiss her, the Amazon leans in, grabbing some of Mako’s hair and pulls hir into a deep kiss, all the while one hand continues to play hir nipple.<br><br>“Your wish is my command.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 21:03:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto moans into Dirisha's mouth.<br><br>"Ohhhh...oh, yes...his cock feels soooo good up my ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 21:58:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing her fiercely, Dirisha lets the Mouse in a secret.<br><br>“I hope I will find that out for myself.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 21:59:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You...you want my pookie?&nbsp; Ahhhh...please...your hands..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2007, 22:35:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And you, I want to be taken by the both of you.”<br><br>She continues to kiss the Mouse fiercely.<br><br>“Are you begging for it?” she asks, “because I do not hear it in your voice.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-05-2007, 04:09:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto whimpers louder, a hint of begging seeping into hir voice:<br><br>"P-please...?&nbsp; Jerk...jerk me off, please?&nbsp; I can't come like this..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-05-2007, 04:16:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ahh now that is better,” she whispers into her ear.<br><br>Wrapping her dark fingers around hir cock, she strokes it gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-05-2007, 04:25:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto moans even louder, pressing hir lips to the Amazon's again.&nbsp; Danny laughs and speeds up even faster.<br><br>"Come, Mako-chan!&nbsp; Give her your come!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-05-2007, 04:29:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Amazon kisses her fiercely, pressing her lips hard against the Mouse’s.<br><br>“You should listen to your pookie and come for me, Mako or I will stop.”<br><br>Teasingly she stops stroking momentarily and then speeds up again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-05-2007, 04:33:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Makoto howls, squirting hir load over hir own breasts, Danny's chest, and Dirisha's hand.<br><br>"AAAHHHHH!!!"<br><br>A moment later, Danny groans as well, pushing himself inside his lover to the hilt and apparently climaxing...<br><br>The scene fades.&nbsp; Harmony nuzzles Jase softly.<br><br>"I think he liked doing that.&nbsp; He's even getting more assertive.&nbsp; That's good, I think."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-05-2007, 05:53:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes glued to the television they did not venture away until the scene faded. <br><br>“As long as he has a stronger woman around him, I think he will continue to become assertive.”<br><br>Jase nuzzles closely with Harmony, kissing her lightly on the nose. “That was good, Mako seems to have a submissive side too.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-05-2007, 06:19:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yep.&nbsp; They make an interesting couple."<br><br>She kisses Jase's brow again.<br><br>"How're you holding up, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-05-2007, 06:20:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am okay, good in fact, a little hungry.”<br><br>Jase kisses her again.<br><br>“you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2007, 20:14:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Horny as always, but yeah...we can take a break if you want a snack or something."<br><br>Harmony kisses her tomboy softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-05-2007, 20:44:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What do you want to eat, Harm, besides me of course?”<br><br>Jase returns the kisses softly, teasing the Coyote’s lower lip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2007, 21:26:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We have any pizza left?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-05-2007, 21:55:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Maybe…honestly don’t remember, was a bit tired last night.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2007, 22:46:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's go see, shall we?"<br><br>Harmony unties Jase's hands and helps her up.<br><br>"And I promise to behave myself, at least for a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-05-2007, 23:17:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does not believe the Coyote, knowing she cannot behave herself for long, but lets it slide as they wander towards the kitchen.<br><br>Opening the fridge, she checks the Ziploc bag, “ugh, only two pieces left, someone was hungry.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 02:00:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; Go ahead, then.&nbsp; I'll think of something else.&nbsp; I usually do."<br><br>Harmony rubs the back of her neck and grins as sheepishly as she can, considering that she's a Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 02:06:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking back at the Coyote and busting out with laughter, “errr, you really cannot pull off sheepish, dear,” she then falls into a fit of giggles when she realizes she used the word dear.<br><br>“Let’s find something we can eat together,” she finally manages through her fits.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 02:08:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, what have we got left?&nbsp; Hmmmm...soup.&nbsp; Chili.&nbsp; Three boxes mac and cheese..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 03:22:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Do we have any spaghetti noodles? If so have chili on spaghetti noodles, Texan spaghetti.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 05:05:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What?&nbsp; No way!&nbsp; They do that?"<br><br>Harmony laughs.<br><br>"Chili con carne?&nbsp; Or Texas style, without any beans?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 20:07:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Whichever way you want to make the chili, either works.”<br><br>Scrounging around the fridge, Jase finds a necessary addition to the meal.<br><br>“Hey we have a six-pack of a microbrew back here.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 20:12:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Texas style it is...hey!&nbsp; No beer for you, young lady!&nbsp; Last thing we need is bitch puppy getting drunk and trying to tap-dance naked on the dining room table..."<br><br>The Coyote kisses Jase's neck.<br><br>"Kidding, kidding.&nbsp; Which variety is it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 20:22:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning when the Coyote kisses her neck, Jase holds onto the fridge so she does not slip to the floor.<br><br>“Belgian Blue Moon White, one of my favorites and good luck trying to stop me from drinking it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 20:29:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm."<br><br>Harmony nibbles the blonde's ear.<br><br>"Then I suppose you won't wanna share?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 20:59:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course I will share.”<br><br>Harmony knew the tomboy loved her ears nibbled and was using it to her advantage, “hey now what happened to behaving?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 23:22:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am behaving.&nbsp; My hands are not on your tits, your ass, between your thighs rubbing your yummy pussy..."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase's neck again.<br><br>"And you are free to pull away if you want.&nbsp; But I may pout if you do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-05-2007, 02:02:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You do have a point there.”<br><br>Jase does not move away, but instead presses closer to her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2007, 15:20:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Besides, if we start playing again, we'll never eat."<br><br>With a sigh, she pulls away.<br><br>"And I need to start the chili before I forget to actually behave myself."<br><br>She gives Jase a last affectionate nuzzle and turns to her work.<br><br>"I've been thinking about what you said...you know.&nbsp; Community college and all that.&nbsp; I think I will."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-05-2007, 20:34:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“At least we won’t be eating food..” she quips agreeing with her lover.<br><br>Jase grabs a nearby pot and fills it with water, throwing a healthy does of salt into it and sets it on the stove so it will boil. <br><br>“What would you study?” she asks curiously, sitting down at the breakfast nook and watching Harmony cook, knowing she will ask for help if she needs it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2007, 20:57:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know yet.&nbsp; I'll have to play the field for a while, uh, so to speak.&nbsp; See what interests me.&nbsp; Maybe I'll find something I don't expect, you know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-05-2007, 22:29:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling when Harmony mentioned ‘play the field’ and then immediately corrected herself, Jase nods her ascent. <br><br>“Yeah, that totally makes sense, heck if you find some course we both might be interested, I might join you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2007, 14:57:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Think you can stand having a college girl in the house, huh?"<br><br>Harmony laughs.<br><br>"Maybe I'll end up bringing something home."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-05-2007, 19:58:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“It would be a welcome change,” she whispers standing and hugging her lover from behind, “I could stop worrying about your safety.”<br><br>“As long as it does not have fleas, feel free to bring something or someone home,” the tomboy says, trusting the Coyote completely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2007, 20:03:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo, permission!&nbsp; I promise to be careful.&nbsp; About both things."<br><br>She gets a pot-full of chili makin's going.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-05-2007, 20:15:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Jase grabs two beers from the fridge as they wait for the chili to meld together. <br><br>Opening each beer, she hands one to Harmony.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2007, 20:18:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks, baby.&nbsp; So...I'm thinking, class-wise, just general studies.&nbsp; Maybe I'll decide on a major quickly."<br><br>Harmony leans against the counter.<br><br>"I might even find talents I didn't know I had."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-05-2007, 20:25:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh you have many talents…” she quips, once again sitting in a chair.<br><br>“There is a community college not far from here, it has a large range of courses and it has a diverse populace, including many morphs on the faculty, including this one very cute polar bear morph, a sexy guy.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2007, 20:26:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Heh.&nbsp; But baby, I like humans..."<br><br>Harmony grins and sips her beer.<br><br>"Didn't you know that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-05-2007, 20:33:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Who was talking about you?”<br><br>Clearly Jase had wide range of tastes, really she was just a horny tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2007, 20:35:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nobody you'd know, I think."<br><br>The Coyote finishes her first beer.<br><br>"Better get to work on the pasta pretty quick."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-05-2007, 20:38:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes Ma’am,” she says standing with a mock salute.<br><br>The water boiling, Jase dumps a large amount of pasta into the pot, leftovers the key concept here.<br><br>Grabbing two more beers, hers downed at the same time as her lover’s, Jase hands Harmony another one. <br><br>“So the new quarter starts in a week I think, probably can sign up for courses now.”<br><br>It was obvious, Jase had done some research on colleges, perhaps the night before when she was left alone the entire night waiting for the Coyote to be released from jail.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 03:38:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; I'll get to it in the morning."<br><br>Harmony stirs the chili thoughtfully.<br><br>"Maybe I'll take Art or something.&nbsp; That way I'd get to look at models."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 03:54:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing at the suggestion of art and models, Jase removes the cooked pasta from the water and strains it.<br><br>“Yeah that fruit bowl would definitely be fun to look at.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 03:57:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote rolls her eyes and laughs!<br><br>"Oooo, bad!&nbsp; Bad, bad, bad...you <em>know</em> what I meant, baby!&nbsp; Just for that, I will bring home some cute little co-ed.&nbsp; Make you watch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 04:39:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That I doubt, making me watch anyways.”<br><br>Jase knew the Coyote could not keep herself away from her tomboy for long.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 04:40:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony holds her hands up in mock surrender.<br><br>"Okay, fine, it's unlikely, I admit it.&nbsp; But it would be fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 05:35:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You are under arrest, young lady, step up against the wall, hands flat against it.”<br><br>She reaches over and turns down the chili, so it did not burn when they were otherwise occupied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 15:17:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony blinks, but obeys after a moment.&nbsp; Sticking her ass out provocatively, she lets her tongue peek out.<br><br>"Something wrong, officer?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 18:34:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Placing a hand on her lover’s ass and sliding it down and under, Jase whispers, “Yes, you were not being naughty enough.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 18:35:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not naughty <em>enough</em>?"<br><br>The Coyote moves her rump a little, tail wagging slowly.<br><br>"Whatcha gonna do about it, ossifer?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 18:47:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You heard me.” <br><br>Jase slides a finger between her lover’s cheeks to feel the pulsing rosebud.<br><br>“Gonna take you to my jail and punish you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 18:50:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gasps.<br><br>"Ohhh...oh, noes!&nbsp; Not that!&nbsp; Not punishment..."<br><br>She licks her chops and shuts her eyes, the feel of her lover's finger kicking the sudden fire in her belly up a notch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 18:57:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Almost laughing at Harmony’s acting, Jase fights hard to keep her façade.<br><br>“Place your hands behind your back.”<br><br>Once her lover does so, Jase produces handcuffs from somewhere in the kitchen and cuffs the Coyote.<br><br>“Now march down those stairs, young lady.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 19:05:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony starts a bit when the cuffs close on her wrists, and she drags her feet a little, but she allows herself to be steered down the stairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 19:35:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she sees her lover start at the cuffs, Jase remembers that Harmony had suffered in cuffs not to long ago.<br><br>"Thats it baby, down the stares," she whispers softly as she turns on the lights to their dungeon.<br><br>When the reach the bottom, she removes the cuffs and asks, "Please take a seat, your punishment is watching me masturbate, you will not be able to play with yourself nor me."<br><br>Jase knew her lover would not be able to do this and hopes Harmony will jump her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 19:37:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote pouts.<br><br>"Tease!&nbsp; And that after you got me going!&nbsp; I thought I was going to get taken good and hard with a strap-on..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 19:39:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Circling the Coyote, Jase whispers into her ear.<br><br>“Is that what you want, baby doll, to be taken?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 19:41:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony hesitates, then nods.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; You know I like that...giving it up for you...only you..."<br><br>She swallows.<br><br>"You know how wet I get when you finger my ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 19:56:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses and then nibbles Harmony’s ear before whispering, “I know Harm, I know.”<br><br>“Get on all fours for me, while I find a strap-on.”<br><br>The tomboy wanders over to the toolbox and picks out a rather large one in girth and length, lubricating it thoroughly, as she puts it on.<br><br>Returning she stands behind Harm and presses the head lightly against her rosebud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 20:01:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gets on her hands and knees, then looks back at Jase over one shoulder.<br><br>"Not gonna handcuff me, ossifer?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 20:08:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Nah, I trust you will keep all hands and feet on the ground at all times.”<br><br>Jase presses the head inside in one swift motion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 20:10:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"OWWWwwwwwwww...ohhhhhhh...oh, yeah..."<br><br>Harmony lets her head drop forward, pushing back against the toy and gasping for breath.<br><br>"Fuhhhhhck...yeah..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 20:11:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That’s it baby, all the way back.”<br><br>Jase admires her lover, watching as she takes the toy, thinking of all the wonderful things she could do her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 20:12:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whimpers a few times as she takes the toy.<br><br>"Aaaahhhh...oh, so full...you like this, Jase?&nbsp; Like making me bad?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 20:16:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not able to keep her eyes off the motion, Jase almost misses her Coyote’s question.<br><br>“Oh yeah…”<br><br>Jase pushes the toy all the way inside and then begins to slide it out again, slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 20:18:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whimpers louder.<br><br>"I...I love it when you take charge, Jasandra...let me give it up...let me surrender, just a little..."<br><br>The Coyote bites her lower lip, on the verge of pleading for a y-set of tweezer clamps.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 22:43:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase continues her slow movements, wanting to build the climax but not allow her Coyote to come just yet.<br><br>“Do you want something else, Harm, do you want me to clamp your tits?” she whispers, leaning over and pinching them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 23:18:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes...tie my tits and clamp them...and my clit...fuck!&nbsp; Please, baby?&nbsp; Use me good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 04:16:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unbuckling the strap on, she leaves it buried deep inside Harmony and goes back to the toy box. There she grabs a pair of nipple clamps and one for the clit.<br><br>“Up on your knees.”<br><br>Once the Coyote does what she has asked placed them on her tits, tightening them just hard enough to cause a little pain, the chain dangling from them. And the clit clamp that she slides along her lover’s slit before stopping and tightening it around her clit.<br><br>She returns to the strap-on, buckles it back on and begins pulling it out again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 04:47:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony obeys, whimpering and whining as the clamps are attached...<br><br>"Owwww...oh, <em>Jase</em>...!"<br><br>Then she all but fell back onto all fours again, letting her head drop between her shoulders.<br><br>"Fuck...fuck me hard...please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 04:53:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It had been her plan, but Jase plans but she complies immediately. <br><br>“Okay baby.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 04:55:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote howls, bucking under Jase and sobbing out as her orgasm builds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 05:17:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She considers forcing her lover to beg for it, but she can tell the Coyote needs her release.<br><br>Working her harder and faster, Jase pulls on the chain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 05:23:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Howling, Harmony balls her fists and shudders...climaxing almost at once!<br><br>"FUUUUUHHHHHHHCK!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 05:26:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowing, Jase does not stop wanting to see if a second climax would soon follow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 17:46:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pushes herself back against the strap-on, moaning and sobbing.<br><br>"Oh, oh baby, yes...you fuck me so good, Jase...so good...up my ass...I love the way you do me...ahhhhh!"<br><br>Swallowing, she brings her head up and turns over one shoulder, her golden-brown eyes somehow more vulnerable than Jase has seen before.<br><br>"M-more?&nbsp; Make me your bitch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 18:29:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy worries about her Coyote as she continues to fuck her, worried that her trauma of jail time may have been too much for her.<br><br>“Are you all right baby?”<br><br>She fucks her slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 18:53:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"F-fine..."<br><br>Harmony whines aloud.<br><br>"Just...ahhhh, yeah...like that...needful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 19:05:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thrusting harder, Jase still is quite concerned, but not enough to stop.<br><br>"Beg for me baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 19:31:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please?&nbsp; Please, Jase, make me your bitch?&nbsp; Fuck me...fuck me and make me cry for you?&nbsp; Aaaahhhh...up my ass...fuck my ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-05-2007, 23:57:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Louder, baby.”<br><br>Jase does fuck the Coyote harder, but purposely avoids the sweet spot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-05-2007, 00:22:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck me," she howls.&nbsp; "Fuck your bitch!&nbsp; Fuck your bitch up her ass!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-05-2007, 00:40:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With more vigor than normal, Jase fucks her lover, eliciting screams for the Coyote.<br><br>“That's it baby.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-05-2007, 00:52:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck!&nbsp; Fuck your bitch!"<br><br>The Coyote pushes back in counterpoint, howling in pleasure...propping her weight on one arm and yanking the ring at the center of the clamps suddenly.<br><br>"<em>JASE</em>!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-05-2007, 01:13:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowing as her lover climaxes, sweat slides down her face.<br><br>“Oh, Harmony…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-05-2007, 01:17:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony falls forward, resting her weight on the floor, gasping for air.<br><br>"Thank you, baby...needed that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-05-2007, 02:46:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase removes the toy and the clamps, taking to them to the nearby bathroom and cleaning them. Once done, she returns them to the toolbox.<br><br>Walking back over she holds her closely, “you are welcome, Harmony.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2007, 18:31:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote clings to her human lover for a long while, almost as if Jase has become a liferaft upon stormy waters...<br><br>Tilting her head back and kissing the blonde deeply, Harmony finally lets out a long, low, sad sigh.<br><br>"Sorry.&nbsp; I know you wanted to be on bottom that time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 19:36:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss with equal fervor, Jase does nothing more but hold her lover tightly.<br><br>“Shhh,” she whispers against Harmony’s fur.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 19:39:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft whimper, Harmony nuzzles Jase.<br><br>"It just...you know.&nbsp; Hit all of a sudden and...Goddess, I wish I were smaller!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 20:07:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding the Coyote tightly, she whispers softly in her ear.<br><br>“If I had wanted the bottom, I would not have ‘arrested’ you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 20:20:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shivers.<br><br>"Ohhhhhhh...th-thank you..."<br><br>Her hands wander Jase's back and ass.<br><br>"...love you, Jasandra."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 20:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I love you, Harmony.”<br><br>Before things got too out-of-hand, Jase suggests they eat the meal they prepared.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 20:33:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, okay.&nbsp; Food is good.&nbsp; Don't want to pass out 'cause of low blood sugar or anything like that, right?"<br><br>Harmony proves unsteady on her feet but makes it back up to the kitchen easily enough.<br><br>"Hey...and it's not even bubbling too much!&nbsp; Great timing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 20:41:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As much as possible, Jase helps the Coyote up the stares, wishing she were larger than she was so she could support her better.<br><br>“Hey look at that.”<br><br>Grabbing two plates, she serves each of them large heaping piles of spaghetti with chili poured on top of it.<br><br>Two more beers also magically appear on the table, before she sits down and admires the aromas.<br><br>“Looks yummy.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 20:43:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm-hmmm!"<br><br>Harmony is already digging in.&nbsp; Apparently she's a lot hungrier than she thought...<br><br>"Tastes wonderful," she opines after swallowing her first huge mouthful.&nbsp; "Was a good idea you had.&nbsp; Both of them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 20:47:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase too is hungry and begins devouring her meal, silent for several moments except the slurping sound of spaghetti.<br><br>“Thanks,” she mumbles and returns to eating.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 20:51:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a while, Harmony sits back in her seat and pats her bare stomach.<br><br>"Ooo, I think I'm done!&nbsp; Great stuff, though.&nbsp; Have to do this again sometime."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-05-2007, 23:38:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes sparkling, Jase smiles and winks.<br><br>“Yes, this and <em>that</em>.” Clearly referring to their downstairs activity.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2007, 04:42:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grins.<br><br>"Do you think of nothing else?&nbsp; Oh, insatiable woman! Woe is me to have fallen prey to such a devious and lecherouis vixen..."<br><br>Then she sticks her tongue out, which completely ruins the hoped-for air of melodramatic dignity.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-05-2007, 05:58:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With dramatic flare, Jase points to herself, “Me? You say I am the lecherous one?”<br><br>“Who is the one who’s first thought of every day is sex?”<br><br>Nevermind the tomboy also thought of sex first thing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2007, 15:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yep.&nbsp; I love waking up with my bitch puppy's tongue in me."<br><br>Harmony laughs.<br><br>"And I love waking up my bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-05-2007, 23:14:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes sparkling, Jase leans over and kisses her Coyote.<br><br>“Me too, me too,” she says wistfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-05-2007, 14:48:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls Jase into her lap, cradling the tomboy gently in her strong arms and kissing her.<br><br>"I love you so much..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-05-2007, 17:40:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That is good, because you are stuck with me for the rest of your life.”<br><br>Jase kisses Harmony, running her fingers through her hair and fur.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-05-2007, 17:43:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good," Harmony whispers, snuggling her tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-05-2007, 18:03:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For long moments the two snuggle and kiss and then Jase’s pager buzzes and makes a long clanging sound as it most likely falls off her desk.<br><br>She kisses Harmony deeply and then excuses herself, arriving in the office only moments later to find it is Tom paging her with a 911. She logs onto her computer, connects through a VPN to her office and immediately an IM pops up from him.<br><br><em>Hope I am not interrupting anything too juicy.<br>If you were, I would not tell you.<br>*pouts* The game keeps crashing at this one point (he sends her the code snippet), probably something simple, but we want to get alpha out tomorrow, so I thought you’d want to take a look at it.</em><br><br>“Hey Harm, looks like I am gonna have to do some work,” she calls out to Harmony.<br><br><em>Give me an hour or two with it.<br>Sure thing babe, so when am I going to meet this hot chick of yours.<br>When she says it is okay<br>Ask her, I am dying to meet her.<br>Fine, I’ll ask, but let me do this first.<br>k</em><br><br>“Tom wants to know when he can meet you,” she says as she hears the Coyote pad down the hall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-05-2007, 18:07:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tom?&nbsp; Oh, right...Tom-work-Tom.&nbsp; I guess.&nbsp; Has he had his shots?"<br><br>Harmony laughs at her own joke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-05-2007, 19:27:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Probably not, though he has no fleas last time I checked."<br><br>Within thirty minutes, Jase discovers the problem and fixes the code.<br><br>"So interested in going out to lunch and meeting him?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-05-2007, 19:33:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure.&nbsp; I guess we could do that..."<br><br>Harmony raises an eyebrow.<br><br>"Trying to get a guy into the mix?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 00:48:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not if you don’t want, he just wants to know who stole my heart and his sometimes partner.”<br><br>Furious typing can be heard as she rewrites the code and send it back to him.<br><br><em>This should do it, let me know.<br>Thx, you’re a genius<br>That is why I get paid the big bucks.<br>haha<br>Free for lunch later today?<br>Sure, the usual hamburger joint at 1?<br>sounds good, cya there<br>k, ttyl<br><br>Jase shuts off the VPN tunnel and wanders over to her Coyote. </em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 01:21:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony, meanwhile, has made a start on the breakfast dishes.<br><br>"Soooo...what's the deal?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 05:35:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Lunch at 1 at the hamburger joint we went to before."<br><br>Jase slides her arms around her Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 05:38:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nods.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; It's been a while since we've gone there.&nbsp; Do you want me to play nice-nice, or should I be the big, bad, possessive bitch-butch biker girlfriend?"<br><br>She rolls her hips back against Jase.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 06:07:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I want you to be the Coyote I know and love, he knows I am attached to you.”<br><br>Jase cops a feel, twirling her lover’s nipples between fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 15:49:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, all right, I'll behave myself...mmmm...keep doing that and I'll never get these done..."<br><br>Leaning back into Jase, Harmony moans softly.<br><br>"Goddess...you know just how to get me all wet again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 17:30:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Afraid the dishes will never get done; Jase stops what she is done and offers to help.<br><br>“Who said you have to behave?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 17:35:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, you want me to be myself, right?&nbsp; But since we'll be in public throwing you over the table and eating you all up right in front of this guy is probably not a good idea.&nbsp; So...I'll behave."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 17:51:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No probably not the best idea, though it does sound fun.”<br><br>Jase pinches Harmony’s butt, they had several hours before they had to be anywhere and well, the tomboy was horny. What else was new.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 17:54:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ow!&nbsp; Hey, now..."<br><br>Harmony responds by swatting Jase's rump with one wet hand.<br><br>"Don't make me daydream about putting you over my knee unless you really want that spanking, little girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 18:00:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to stop the hop of glee when she hears about the chance of a spanking, Jase attempts to look saddened.<br><br>“A spanking, I wouldn’t want that…” she says clearly meaning the opposite.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 18:08:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"With toys buried deep inside you and your panties pulled nice and snug into your crotch to keep them there while I paddle you," Harmony intones soberly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 18:24:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes gleaming, Jase nods not willing to trust her voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 18:31:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony glances at Jase.<br><br>"You're getting off on this, aren't you?&nbsp; Baaaaaad little bitch puppy," she laughs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 18:43:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course I am." Referring to getting off on it and being bad.<br><br>"...but then you would not have me any other way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 19:04:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You better believe your cute, spankable little butt!"<br><br>Harmony bends down to peck Jase on the cheek and then gets back to work.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 19:30:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pouting when she is denied her spankings, Jase grabs a dish towel and dries the hand wash the Coyote hands her.<br><br>“So after lunch, do you have any plans?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 19:50:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You mean any plans that don't involve you, toys, handcuffs, and a nice long spanking?&nbsp; Not really."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 20:22:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes wide with shock.<br><br>“But….that seems totally unfair,” she whines, hoping the Coyote is just yanking her chain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 20:25:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What, you want your abuse before lunch so you can think about it while teasing Tom about what else you can do with that potty-mouth of yours?"<br><br>Harmony grins slyly, grabs Jase's shoulder to encourage her to lean over the counter, and swats her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 20:34:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I want my abuse before and after lunch.”<br><br>And with a sly wink, while she leans over, “and perhaps during.” The thought of mini remote controlled vibrator inside of her almost causes drool as she leans over the counter.<br><br>“Mmm…always love a good spanking.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 20:35:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony swats Jase harder.<br><br>"You want to be plugged, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Want an egg up there, driving you nuts?"<br><br>And harder.<br><br>"Go fetch 'em, baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 20:39:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A mixture of moans, gasps and squeals are elicited with each swat until she hears the command.<br><br>Without a word, she zips down the hall and to the bedroom. In their drawer, she locates a vibrating plug and an egg, testing them both before she turns to walk back down the hallway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 20:42:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good puppy!&nbsp; Now bend your ass over and tell me which one you want inside you first, just like an obedient little bitch.&nbsp; Then maybe you'll get your spanking right here."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase.<br><br>"Or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 20:46:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss, Jase smiles, eyes gleaming.<br><br>The decision was easy, at least for Jase. <br><br>“Plug please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 20:53:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives the little blonde another swat, then another...and a third, hard and stinging, before taking the plug and sliding it inside her lover with a sudden twist.<br><br>"Wanna hear my bitch puppy cry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 20:58:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Juices already flowing, seeping down her leg, Jase cries out louder and louder with each swat, the insertion of the plug causing her to squeal.<br><br>She looks over her shoulder and whispers, “owwie.” Though it is obvious, she is loving every moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 21:01:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Next, Harmony pushes the egg inside, turning it on about halfway.<br><br>"Now keep those inside!"<br><br>Another swat...<br><br>"What does the bitch puppy want?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 21:05:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Clenching tightly around both of them, eyes glazing with lust, the bitch puppy says quietly.<br><br>“To be tormented by her Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 21:08:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rains more slaps on Jase's bottom and thighs, spanking her lover as hard as she can, waiting for the double vibrators inside the blonde to have their full effect.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 22:30:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase climaxes almost immediately, squealing and shivering with each slap, tears also streaming.<br><br>“mmmmphf,” she manages as doubles over with pleasure and pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 23:39:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing Jase's hair, Harmony pulls her lover's head up sharply and kisses her thoroughly, pinching her nipples with her other hand.<br><br>"Bitch puppy want more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 23:45:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss with just as much hunger, her squeal muffled by the Coyote, she whispered softly to her.<br><br>“Yes.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 23:48:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What does the bitch puppy want?&nbsp; More spanking?&nbsp; Or should we tie her up and watch her squirm on those toys?"<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's breasts a light, almost playful swat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2007, 23:55:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to beg for release, but be denied, how long is up to you up to and including later tonight." Jase whispers.<br><br>She squeals with the slap to her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2007, 00:01:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony slaps her lover's breasts again.<br><br>"Think so, huh?&nbsp; Should I turn that egg down a little?&nbsp; Let you feel it in your pussy all during lunch, fighting down the temptation to come right in front of Tommy-boy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-06-2007, 00:10:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes wide with fright and desire, Jase nods her head slowly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 03:30:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, then.&nbsp; I'll turn it down.&nbsp; But I might just accidentally turn it up..."<br><br>Bending, Harmony plants a soft kiss on Jase's bottom.<br><br>"Make my bitch puppy scream."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 04:19:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You would do that, wouldn't you. Tom will have no qualms asking you know, he might even ask to take part in my torment."<br><br>Jase coos at the feel of her lover's lips on her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 04:29:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And if I like him, and he asks reeeeeally nicely, I might just have to let him."<br><br>Harmony laughs, gives Jase's bottom a pat.<br><br>"But he'll have to really make it worth my while.&nbsp; Think he's likely to do that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 04:58:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Depends on what you want from him, he does miss me, we had a habit of relieving stress together, if you catch my drift.”<br><br>Jase squirms with the pat, pushing her bum towards the hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 05:44:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhh?&nbsp; Should I be jealous?&nbsp; Or just make you give him a blowjob under the table while I crank up the vibe all the way?"<br><br>The Coyote laughs and gives her lover a harder swat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 05:54:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing with delight at the swat, Jase turns and looks at the Coyote over her shoulder.<br><br>"Jealousy is not needed, I love you, he was just that, stress relief, no strings attached."<br><br>"I will not take him in public, my dear, and certainly not at the burger joint."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 06:02:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ruin all my best straight-sex fantasies, huh?"<br><br>Pulling Jase close, Harmony gives her a long, slow kiss.<br><br>"I might even let you bring him home, if you promise to let me watch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 06:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if you want, my Coyote, I do not need to have sex with him, I have you."<br><br>Jase purrs softly as she kisses her lover thorougly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 06:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Flatterer!&nbsp; We might have to find him some other stress relief, then, if he hasn't taken matters into his own hands."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 07:20:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing at the joke, tears flowing, Jase takes a moment to compose herself, only to return to a fit of giggles.<br><br>Somewhere in the midst of laughing, she says "Oh he knows how to use his hands."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 18:39:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I bet he does."<br><br>Harmony bites Jase's neck, playing her strong tongue along her lover's skin.<br><br>"I might have to try him out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 18:44:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning with pleasure as she feels the strong teeth and tongue against her soft skin, Jase murmurs, “up to you, he is a fantastic lay.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 18:49:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; And I know you've got high standards.&nbsp; I might just have to let him try."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 19:01:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I thought you had sworn off men, preferring cute petite tomboys," she asks wiggling her butt for some more attention.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 19:05:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I prefer cute and petite tomboys, especially naughty ones who love letting me spank them and tease them and fuck them any way I want..."<br><br>Harmony bites Jase a little harder, sliding her hands around the woman's waist to cup her breasts.<br><br>"So maybe we'll just have to tie him up and have you take him in your mouth while I torment you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 19:31:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing with delight at the bite, Jase “oohs” when she feels Harmony’s hands on her breast.<br><br>&nbsp;“I am sure he would not object.”<br><br>The Coyote already knew the tomboy had no objections.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 19:44:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shifts her mouth to Jase's ear.<br><br>"How 'bout I take you up the ass while he's in your mouth?&nbsp; You'd like that...being helpless and vulnerable for me while he watches..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 19:50:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You know I would, especially if I were tied up….”<br><br>Moaning softly as the soft buzz of the vibrators, there slow pace soothing rather than frustrating, she relaxes in the grasp of her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 20:03:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll think about it, baby.&nbsp; Don't want to do too much and hurt you."<br><br>Harmony nuzzles Jase's ear, fondling her tomboy's breasts.<br><br>"Not really hurt, anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 20:17:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase rolls over and faces her lover.<br><br>"I would let you know if it hurts, baby."<br><br>Kissing her softly, she presses her breasts into the Coyote's hands, taking a moment to fondle Harmony's while they are available.<br><br>"He has asked to see the dungeon...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 23:32:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; I bet he has.&nbsp; Do we want him to see the dungeon?"<br><br>Harmony sighs as Jase thumbs her nipples.<br><br>"...ooooo..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-06-2007, 23:44:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I don’t care either way…it is fun to torment him though, perhaps not today or tonight.”<br><br>Smiling, Jase kisses her lover fiercely.<br><br>“I would prefer a night alone, fucking our brains out, being punished by my favorite woman.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-06-2007, 02:24:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then tonight's for you, baby."<br><br>Harmony gives her another bite and lets go.<br><br>"We should get ready, yeah?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-06-2007, 04:25:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning loudly with the bite, she whimpers when Harmony stops.<br><br>“Probably a good idea.”<br><br>Jase remains on the floor though, the Coyote in her arms. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-06-2007, 18:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing Jase's brow, Harmony pulls away with a gentle smile.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; I don't really want to stop either.&nbsp; But the alternative is to ravish you in public, and neither one of us really wants to tempt fate that badly, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-06-2007, 19:31:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote is right and the tomboy stands quickly, padding off to the bedroom. Finding a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with a geeky saying on it, she dresses quickly.<br><br>“Want to take my bike for a spin? I will even let you have the controls.”<br><br>Jase enjoys riding bitch more than not when she is with Harm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-06-2007, 19:35:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?"<br><br>Harmony has pulled on her own 'usual' outfit--jeans, black tee shirt (today's is the Silent Hill promotional), leather jacket.<br><br>"Okay.&nbsp; Just remember to be careful where you put your hands, or I won't spank you later as punishment."<br><br>Laughing, she holds the door for Jase.<br><br>A short ride later, they're back...<br><br>"...where it all started!&nbsp; Damn.&nbsp; We keep forgetting to come back, and yet here we are.&nbsp; Let's go find your sometime boy toy so you can flirt with him, 'kay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-06-2007, 01:25:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For the most part, Jase just held on to her Coyote as the rode, but there were moments where she chose to be more risqué, one eliciting a squeal and glare, the words lost in the wind.<br><br>Arriving, Jase hops off the bike, leaving the helmets locked up with it and walks in, Harmony’s hand in hers. As they would have it, the two arrive first.<br><br>Jase grabs her usual table in back and orders a couple beers, soon after Tom arrives. Hopping off her bench, Jase gives the man a hug and kisses him chastely, turning she says, “This is the love of my life, Harmony. Harmony, this is tom, my sometimes fucktoy.”<br><br>Chuckling Tom in his deep voice greets Harmony, “Hiya.” If she stood, he would hug her and if she remained seated he would have shook her hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2007, 02:05:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives Tom the benefit of the doubt and stands, accepting the hug with some surprise but still slapping him on the shoulder in a 'manly' fashion nonetheless.<br><br>"She's so delicate with words, eh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-06-2007, 05:59:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He raised an eyebrow, sitting and ordering a beer.<br><br>“Always has been, our Jase.”<br><br>Minutes later all three beers arrive and the waitress takes their order, Jase and Tom getting a hamburger and cheeseburger respectively.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2007, 06:04:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony promptly orders buffalo wings and a chicken sandwich.<br><br>"Yeah, I bet."<br><br>Under the table, she pats Jase's knee.<br><br>"So...you're the guy who introduced her to Anarisse, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-06-2007, 18:47:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yep, I am the guy that sent her away before the stress killed her.”<br><br>Jase smiles, scooting closer to the Coyote when she feels the warmth of her hand on her knee.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2007, 19:04:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No kidding.&nbsp; Well...thanks.&nbsp; I guess I owe you one, then.&nbsp; Annie introduced us about two weeks later."<br><br>Harmony gives Tom a grin.<br><br>"Ever been a bridesman?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-06-2007, 22:28:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For the conversation, Jase remains quiet allowing them to get acquainted.<br><br>“I can think of several things you could do to repay me, Harmony,” he says winking at Jase.<br><br>Eyes wide when she mentions bridesman, Tom asks, “Is there a marriage I need to be aware?” as he grabs Jase hand looking for a ring, which he does not find.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-06-2007, 02:17:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not yet," Harmony grins.&nbsp; "But maybe someday soon you might have to go find yourself a pink tuxedo."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-06-2007, 06:40:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Pink is not really my thing.”<br><br>Their food arrives and as always, the tomboy digs in immediately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-06-2007, 06:51:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pauses to savor a few of the hot and spicy wings before smacking her lips, licking her fingers clean, and asking the obvious question:<br><br>"Okay, if not pink, what?&nbsp; Seafoam?"<br><br>Then she snickers, giving her own opinion of the subject.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-06-2007, 06:55:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh, I think the traditional black will suffice and probably what Jase would want to see.”<br><br>Jase looks up from the hamburger, mouth half full.<br><br>“Errrr…yeah…what he said.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-06-2007, 06:59:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A black wedding dress and black for the bridal attendants?&nbsp; That's kind of gothic, ain't it?"<br><br>Harmony grins and polishes off another wing with much gusto.<br><br>"No accounting for fashion, I guess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-06-2007, 19:55:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could go with a pink cumberbund and which one of you is wearing the dress."<br><br>Jase snickers, anyone who knows her knows she is not going to be the one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-06-2007, 20:20:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Huh.&nbsp; Well, I wasn't planning on wearing a dress..."<br><br>Harmony raises an eyebrow.<br><br>"What?&nbsp; You neither, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-06-2007, 00:16:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising an eyebrow..."errr tomboy...we don't wear no stinking dresses."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-06-2007, 18:38:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs, laying a hand on Jase's arm.<br><br>"Point made, baby!&nbsp; Point made.&nbsp; I guess we'll both be in biker jackets and jeans, then..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-06-2007, 02:15:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I would not mind a double tux wedding."<br><br>Tom looks up from his cheeseburger, "oh I think you both of you would look good in a dress, but I may be biased. So back to the present, I hear there is a new room under the house and I was wondering when I was going to get a chance to see it."<br><br>Jase laughs, "Down boy, when we are ready and we are not, yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2007, 04:14:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony looks puzzled.<br><br>"A new room?&nbsp; Did we remodel?"<br><br>Her expression is so guile-less, so innocently confused, that it may take Jase unawares...but then, Harmony does not consider the dungeon 'new'.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-06-2007, 06:02:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase did raise an eyebrow when her lover attempted innocence and then she got it.<br><br>Tom on the other hand is taken aback and he whispers softly to the two across the table, “you know the dungeon.”<br><br>Chuckling, Jase lets the Coyote field the question.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2007, 06:11:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wide-eyed innocence greets Tom's question.<br><br>"We have a dungeon," she whispers back in a shocked and scandalized tone of utter dread.&nbsp; Then she turns to Jase.<br><br>"You said it was a play-room for your pet dragon!"<br><br>Then she bursts out laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-06-2007, 06:59:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing at Harmony’s joke, Jase and Tom finish their burgers.<br><br>“Truly I would love to see it,” he says.<br><br>Jase shakes her head, “sorry love not this time, maybe next time.”<br><br>Tom pouts, but then when he is told there might be a chance, he says, “if you promise there is a next time.”<br><br>“Of course, babe.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2007, 18:28:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; We'll give you a rain check on it this time.&nbsp; Got a few things to straighten out and all."<br><br>Harmony selects another chicken wing and devours it with gusto.<br><br>"But you know, if you really want to see one that badly, Anarisse has a few friends..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 01:50:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckles, “I know she does, trust me, but I want to see how our tomboy here blossomed, before Anarisse she was your basic vanilla lover.”<br><br>He orders another round of beers and began munching his fries.<br><br>“Hey now, I am right here,” Jase says though she does smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 02:45:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony turns to her tomboy, one eyebrow raised skeptically.<br><br>"You?&nbsp; Vanilla?&nbsp; Somehow I just can't see that."<br><br>Beneath the table, her knee brushes against the blonde's.<br><br>"Guess I'll have to take your word for it, Tom."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 06:25:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking to Harmony, the tomboy says, “yea, before Tom convinced me to go to Anarisse, not only was I vanilla but I was virgin when it came to women.”<br><br>Tom nods his agreement, “she was a complete virgin when it came to women”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 06:43:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rolls her eyes.<br><br>"Guess you're a natural, then, baby.&nbsp; Could've fooled me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 06:51:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why thank you, darling."<br><br>Jase debates whether or not to be completely mushy and then decides against it.<br><br>They finish their food soon after and the bill arrives, which Tom snatches before either of them get a chance to take it, "this one is on me ladies, that is if there is a promise to see the new room at some point."<br><br>Jase smiles and says, "we promise."<br><br>He pays and then comes back to the table, "well I have to get back to work, someone has to get the game out while the boss is at play."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 14:56:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure thing.&nbsp; Nice to meet you, Tom.&nbsp; I promise I'll let her check her email more often."<br><br>Harmony stands and holds out her hand, giving him a firm handshake.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 19:09:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking Harm’s hand, he pulls her into a hug and whispers into her ear, “I look forward to an evening of pleasure with the two of you; it is obvious she has taken to being your little bitch.”<br><br>Meanwhile Jase stands and waits for her hug, which he gives her along with a kiss and a grope, “miss you at the office, Jasandra.”<br><br>“Yeah I know, I will probably start going in, once or twice a week starting next week.”<br><br>With that, they leave, Jase hopping up on the bike waiting for her lover to bring them back home.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 19:36:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote snickers at her tomboy as she mounts the bike.<br><br>"But gosh, whatever shall I do at home, all by my lonesome?&nbsp; Who knows how much mischief I could cause..."<br><br>Then she guns the engine, which drowns out her next words.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 19:50:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Attempting to answer, her words drowned, Jase wraps her arms around her lover and caresses her breast, fingers finding nipples through the unzipped jacket.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 19:57:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony presses back against Jase, then guns the engine again and pulls out into traffic.&nbsp; She takes the 'scenic' route home, as if enjoying the ride for its own sake.&nbsp; When they finally return, she helps Jase off the bike.<br><br>"Nice guy.&nbsp; A bit too interested in your pants, but I'll admit having a vested interest in the matter."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 20:00:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“He misses what he used to have, that is all. He also will keep his hands off for the most part, never intruding on your lover unless permission is given by the both of us.”<br><br>The ride, as it always did, made her horny, again. It was one of the best reasons to own a motorcycle, wasn’t it?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 20:06:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, figured he would.&nbsp; That's also why I mentioned 'Risse and her friends.&nbsp; Not like I haven't shared you a couple times already, right?"<br><br>Jase gets a sudden, fierce hug.<br><br>"But not today."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 20:25:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In truth the tomboy missed what she had with Anarisse, there was something to be said about a no-strings attached session and she wondered if the Coyote would allow her to go back to the Horse, but not today.<br><br>Wrapping her arms around the Coyote, Jase snuggles in close, she loved the warmth of Harmony and would not trade her for anything or anyone.<br><br>“Shall we go inside?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 21:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure.&nbsp; We can go inside.&nbsp; Wanna go downstairs, too?&nbsp; Or are you in the mood for something gentler?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-06-2007, 22:59:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes light up with the mention of downstairs and even if she said something to the contrary, Harmony would know she wants to go downstairs. <br><br>“Yes, I would love to go down…” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-06-2007, 05:07:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote's lips brush Jase's ear.<br><br>"In the mood for something...rougher?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-06-2007, 06:24:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shivering when she feels the lips as well as the words.<br><br>Finding her self speechless, she nods her head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-06-2007, 16:13:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nuzzles her, just under the ear.<br><br>"Go inside.&nbsp; Go downstairs and strip.&nbsp; Be ready for me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-06-2007, 18:37:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The second she steps inside the house clothes start flying off, her panties lying somewhere in the living room as she descends down the stairs. <br><br>Harmony, when she does make it down will find the tomboy on the ground, leaning back on her elbows, legs spread, completely nude, the floor heater already on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-06-2007, 19:09:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Having stripped off her jacket and boots, Harmony saunters over to the wall and selects a flogger.&nbsp; Giving it a few test swings against her palm, she stretches out a foot to nudge Jase's ribs.<br><br>"Bitch puppy want a little use and abuse today, huh?&nbsp; Little slut..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-06-2007, 19:22:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She wants a lot of use and abuse today, she wants to be sore, Mistress.”<br><br>Jase looks up at Harmony with puppy dog eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-06-2007, 19:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony brings the flogger down hard on Jase's butt...then again and again, alternating strokes to the right and left.<br><br>"Then let's make the bitch puppy cry!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-06-2007, 20:58:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had rolled over to allow her lover access to the butt and when the flogger came down she squeals….with delight. And then it keeps going and soon her cheeks are reddened and pained, and her begins to cry out, though she becomes wetter and even more lusty if that was possible.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-06-2007, 23:30:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spread those legs, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Let's get you good and punished..."<br><br>Harmony swings the flogger to hit Jase's inner thighs and sex.<br><br>"Gonna make the bitch puppy cry!"<br><br>And again!&nbsp; Harder and harder...ass, sex, thighs, back...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-06-2007, 23:49:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her tears begin to flow and if done long enough there will be no mistake, she will climax with the flogging against her sex.<br><br>She cries with pain and pleasure, her need for this great.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 15:16:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This what the bitch puppy needs?"<br><br>Harmony focuses her whipping on Jase's mound...<br><br>"Bark, little bitch!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 17:02:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes….”<br><br>She whimpers and yelps as she feels the flogger on her mound, barking because her Mistress wished it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 17:46:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"On your back, puppy!&nbsp; Show me your belly, slut."<br><br>Harmony uses her foot to nudge Jase's ribs again, pushing her lover to one side.<br><br>"We must warm your front, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 18:09:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thankful she had had the sense to turn on the floor heater, Jase falls over and rolls onto her back, the floor causing her to shudder as a renewed pain shot through her.<br><br>Legs spread wide and her arms wide, she awaits further abuse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 18:22:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Straddling the blonde, Harmony swings the flogger against her victim's belly, only occasionally flicking Jase's breasts.<br><br>"How's that?&nbsp; Feel like behaving yet?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 18:31:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeals and yips, but is defiant or needy still.<br><br>“No….”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 18:44:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony flicks the flogger across Jase's breasts again.<br><br>"No?&nbsp; What will help the bitch puppy to behave, I wonder?&nbsp; A good fisting, maybe..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 18:45:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes alight with desire, she nods her head.<br><br>“Please…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 18:48:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So, the truth comes out!&nbsp; Get up."<br><br>Harmony points to one of the frames.<br><br>"Bitch puppy gets in the pillory and keeps her head down before she gets her fisting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:04:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gets up, a little shaky on her feet after the beating and slinks over to the frame.<br><br>“Yes, Mistress,” she mumbles as she climbs onto the frame, however she keeps her head high, either forgetting or defying the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:05:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's response to Jase's 'disobedience' is swift--the flogger hits her sex, her breasts, her belly...smacking the small blonde hard enough to make her jump!<br><br>"Head <em>down</em>!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:08:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crying out as she feels the flogger against her sex, breasts and belly, her head falls down, eyes to the floor, the picture of obedience.<br><br>“yes, Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:11:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now I'm going to have to find a way to punish you.&nbsp; Bad girl..."<br><br>Giving Jase's sex one last hard and firm swat from the flogger, the Coyote pinches the little blonde's clit firmly, rolling it between strong fingers.<br><br>"Weighted clamps, maybe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:18:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeals as she feels the flogger against her sex, squirming in the frame and then the pinch almost brought her to climax and her eyes go wide, knowing she will be punished severely if she comes without permission.<br><br>“Clamps?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:20:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Weighted clamps on your clit and nipples."<br><br>Letting go of Jase's clit, Harmony teases a finger inside her lover, crooking it slightly and wiggling it inside.<br><br>"Hmmm.&nbsp; You're all wet!&nbsp; I might not need any lube to get my whole hand in there..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:26:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming as her lover inserts her fingers, the teasing again drives her close to climax, “let me come soon,” she begs.<br><br>Her breath ragged, she concentrates on resisting the urge.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:28:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No."<br><br>Harmony withdraws her finger, leaving just the tip inside...then adds a second finger, sliding them both as deep as she can.<br><br>"Bitch puppy is getting my whole hand before she gets to come.&nbsp; And maybe a couple fingers up her ass, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:33:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh gods, Harm, I am not sure I can last…” she pleads, the sliding of the fingers so good after the beating.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:35:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then the bitch puppy will get an extra punishment."<br><br>Harmony repeats the teasing withdrawal and pause before adding a third finger.<br><br>"Maybe we'll just make bitch puppy come until she can't come anymore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:45:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she slides her finger out, the touch is amazing and she tries desperately to not think of it, her sex quivering around Harmony’s fingers, though extra punishment was always fun.<br><br>“No..not that…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:47:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I might do that anyway."<br><br>Harmony's three fingers slide most of the way out, rotating a little from side to side.<br><br>"Bitch puppy want the fourth?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 19:56:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“please…please hurry.”<br><br>She was not going to last at this rate and as soon as Harmony inserted the fourth finger, she came violently, screaming as she rocks against the frame.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 20:08:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing her hand as deep as Jase's smaller body will allow, Harmony holds her fingers inside as the blonde climaxes.&nbsp; Then, just as the woman begins to come down from the sudden high, the Coyote bends her neck and gives her tomboy a rough, forceful rimming.&nbsp; At the same time, she waggles her hand...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 20:29:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Barely able to catch her breath, Jase finally calms only to feel the rough tongue of her lover against her rosebud, the hand forcing her to remain still as she attempts to squirm away, squealing with delight, tears streaming down her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 20:31:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony licks harder, pushing her tongue inside and waggling her hand harder, reaching around with her free hand to tweak and twist Jase's nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 20:36:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy squeals and climaxes again, forcibly, this one almost too much.<br><br>“please…please I cannot take another,” she begs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 20:47:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But you haven't gotten my whole fist up your sweet little bitch pussy," Harmony growls, giving Jase another long, slow lick.<br><br>"<em>And</em> I haven't heard the safe word yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 20:53:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was that and Jase had promised herself she would never use, not with Harmony. <br><br>“And you won’t…” she whispers, wanting to feel the whole of Harmony’s fist inside of her, despite the over-stimulation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 21:12:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls her hand out and for a long, long moment she leaves Jase in suspense...but then, clenching her fist into a tight little ball, she rolls it against her lover's wetness, pressing inward as slowly as she can manage!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 21:24:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Relaxing as she feels the pressure of her lover’s fist, she looks at her with adoring eyes, her sex still quivering from her last climax.<br><br>Moaning and whimpering as she feels edges of her fist inside, Harmony can tell she wants more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 21:26:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Head down, bitch puppy!"<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's clit another pinch.<br><br>"Keep your head down like a good little bitch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 21:37:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She tries to keep her head down, but the pinch on clit causes her head to spring back up, screams escaping her lips.<br><br>Immediately, she hangs her head again.<br><br>“yes, Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 21:50:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony presses her fist a little deeper, rolling it from side to side.&nbsp; Then she presses a finger against Jase's ass.<br><br>"Guess what, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 21:59:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing her ass towards the fingers, wanting to feel them inside of her. <br><br>“I get to feel you inside my ass?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 22:04:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you say, bitch?"<br><br>Harmony gives her fist a sudden jiggle, just to throw Jase a bit further off her concentration.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 22:14:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase comes again, unable to prevent herself doing so, squealing with her pleasure. <br><br>“oh gods….please…need more…please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 22:16:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony jiggles her fist again and pushes two fingers inside Jase's ass.<br><br>"Good bitch!&nbsp; Come for me, you slut!&nbsp; Whine and beg while you come for me...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-06-2007, 22:27:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whining with pleasure and begging for more and more punishment.<br><br>“Please, please, please don’t stop….”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 02:36:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pumps her fist in and out of Jase, about an inch either way, driving her fingers as far into the blonde's ass as she can.<br><br>"That's it, slut!&nbsp; Ride it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 03:22:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase rides her lover’s fist, coming against it another time.<br><br>“Unghfff” she screams out, coherent word no longer part of her vocabulary.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 15:17:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony jiggles her fist faster, pumping her fingers in and out of Jase's body.<br><br>"That's it, that's what the bitch puppy loves...a good fisting to go with her whipping!"<br><br>She laughs softly and savors her own arousal at the sight of the sexy little blonde restrained and stretched before her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 18:53:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slumped against her bonds exhausted from climaxing one too many times, Jase mews and whimpers, begging for it to stop but resisting the use of the safe word.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 18:54:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing her fingers in deep, holding them there, Harmony continues jiggling her fist.<br><br>"Come on, say the word...say it, little bitch puppy...come on, cry like a bad little girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 19:14:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stubborn beyond belief, the little tomboy climaxes again screaming and still she will not say the word, choosing to pass out from the pleasure over saying it.<br><br>“I….will…not…say…it.”<br><br>Intermixed between the words are screams of pleasure from the puppy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 19:16:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stubborn little thing, aren't you?"<br><br>Harmony suddenly pulls her fingers out, then her fist (slowly and carefully!).<br><br>"Guess we'll just have to find another way to get you to talk."<br><br>She pads off to wash her hands, leaving Jase in the frame.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 19:23:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Even through it all, Harm can see the mock shock when she calls the tomboy stubborn.<br><br>With much relief, Jase relaxes, shivering and twitching on the frame.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 19:26:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A while later, Harmony is back.<br><br>"Ready to talk?&nbsp; Or do I put my fist somewhere tighter?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 19:29:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dozing while the Coyote was away, Jase slowly comes down from her orgasmic high.<br><br>Raising an eyebrow, Jase squeaks and then asks coyly, “What do you want to talk about?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 19:31:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want mercy?"<br><br>Harmony brushes an icy cold finger across Jase's sex.<br><br>"Say the word and I'll let you go.&nbsp; Or don't, and we'll see just how much you can take.&nbsp; I bet I can get my fist all the way up inside you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 19:45:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She seriously thought about it, but the tomboy was lecherous and it had been a looong time and she wondered if she could resist.<br><br>Shivering when she felt the cold hands across her sex, she says, “c..c..cold”<br><br>“I will not say the word, do your worst, my love,” she finally admits.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 19:48:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants the fist up her tight little ass, huh?"<br><br>Harmony swats Jase's sex.<br><br>"I think bitch puppy's gonna cry soon enough.&nbsp; But first, let's put on a few little extras."<br><br>Another swat!<br><br>"Weighted clamps for your clit and nipples."<br><br>And another!<br><br>"Something to whimper about before I turn you into a muppet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 20:00:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering with each slap as she feels it against her sex, Jase looks up at her lover with obvious lust, her sex dripping with anticipation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 20:02:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's chilly fingers close around one nipple, tugging and rolling it for a moment before she attaches the tweezer clamp...tightening it almost too far for Jase.&nbsp; Then she attaches the other.&nbsp; After that, slipping around behind her captive tomboy, she adds one to Jase's sensitive bud.<br><br>"And now for the weights...unless the bitch puppy is willing to say the word."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 20:06:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase cries out when she feels how tight her lover is willing to go and the clamps had not even been applied, but with tears welling in her eyes, she shakes her head defiantly, no word is elicited from her lips.<br><br>The one on her clit is especially painful after the beating she just took against it, and she squirms hoping to find a more comfortable position, to no avail.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 20:20:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony adds the weights, tugging on one nipple clamp first in hopes of making Jase squeal.<br><br>"Last chance," she says grimly as she hooks a weight on the clit-clamp.&nbsp; "Last chance for mercy.&nbsp; Say the word and I'll stop."<br><br>Then she balls her hand into a fist and presses one knuckle firmly against Jase's ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 20:41:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeal she does, adding a yelp for good measure.<br><br>“I will not say it,” she says as she moans with the feel of Harmony’s knuckle entering.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 20:44:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony slowly pushes the rest of her clenched fist inside Jase, careful enough to make sure she's lubed enough to avoid injury.<br><br>"Oh, you like this, huh?&nbsp; Maybe I should speed it up..."<br><br>With her free hand, she bats at the dangling weight on the clit-clamp, causing the cruel little device to swing in a little circle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 21:54:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning with pure pleasure, there is no doubt the bitch puppy is enjoying herself and the Coyote bats the weight.<br><br>Jase cries out in pain as she suffers in agony, tears streaming down, but she won’t relent, her climax already close and this one promises to be the largest yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 21:58:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finally getting her whole fist inside Jase, Harmony jiggles it, moving her hand back and forth about an inch either way, working her little captive 'bitch puppy' good and hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 22:10:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With the whole of her lovers fist inside, she climaxes again within a few jiggles, the whole frame shaking as she attempts to escape the torment, the over-stimulation but is unable to, and each move, each shake causes her to cry out again as the clamps jiggle, an endless circle, but she does not say the word….unwilling to give in to the Coyote. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 22:15:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still jiggling her fist, Harmony yanks on the clit-clamp.<br><br>"I know this hurts, little bitch!&nbsp; I know you love the pain.&nbsp; But say the word and it'll stop.&nbsp; Just tell me what I want to hear...or I'll get both fists in you at once and that'll really stretch you open."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2007, 22:25:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screams as the clamp is yanked, her breathing ragged.<br><br>Tears streaming down, she shakes her head no, defiantly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2007, 15:12:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony presses the first knuckle of her other fist against Jase's dripping sex and pushes inward, filling and stretching Jase far more than she's previously experienced...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-06-2007, 02:33:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feel of Harmony’s hand beginning to surge its way into her dripping sex, her need for pain and humiliation greater than she had known, she nods her approval, sighing with great pleasure she quivers, her anal muscles clenching against the Coyote’s fist. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-06-2007, 17:02:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Soon, Harmony has both her fists buried inside her petite lover.&nbsp; Pumping them in and out slowly, twisting from side to side, she marvels at how much Jase is withstanding today.<br><br>Then she pushes both fists a little deeper, hoping that Jase will use the safe word before too much longer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-06-2007, 18:12:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tears drying on her cheeks, tear ducts dry, Jase moans, climaxing yet again and then meekly uses the safe word, slumping over on the frame.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-06-2007, 18:26:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At once, Harmony stops.&nbsp; Slowly and carefully pulling her hands out of her lover's over-stimulated body, she slips away to wash her hands before hurrying back to Jase's side, undoing the clamps and releasing her tomboy from the frame.&nbsp; Cradling the small blonde in her arms, she kisses Jase over and over.<br><br>"Brave girl...my brave, bad little girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-06-2007, 18:44:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase wraps her arms around the Coyote, truly unable to move, her whole body slacken due to the experience. <br><br>“I love you,” she whispers, returning the kisses.<br><br>Resting her head on her lovers shoulder, she says very meekly, “bath, need bath.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-06-2007, 02:52:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, baby.&nbsp; Hang on, we'll get you a bath."<br><br>Harmony scoops her tomboy up in her arms and carries her to the bathroom, setting her gently on the counter while she runs the bath.<br><br>"That was...uhm...you're okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-06-2007, 02:59:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Clinging to Harmony as they climb the stairs to the bath, she kisses her softly on the neck and shoulder.<br><br>“Intense is the word you are looking for,” she says wryly, smiling softly.<br><br>Waiting for the water to warm, she looks up at her with her puppy dog eyes, “yes, I am okay, just needed that. Are you okay?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-06-2007, 03:08:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Honestly?&nbsp; I was starting to get scared that you wouldn't use the safe word..."<br><br>Harmony helps Jase into the water.<br><br>"You know. That I might hurt you for real or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-06-2007, 03:15:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Honestly.”<br><br>Smiling as the soothing water envelopes her sore body, she looks up at the Coyote.<br><br>“I kept hoping you would give up.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-06-2007, 03:18:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww...but would you respect me if I did?"<br><br>Harmony bends down and kisses Jase's cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-06-2007, 05:28:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, no…I don’t know….do you respect me despite giving in?”<br><br>Slowly, Jase washes the sweat from her body, there was blood, but not much and that too ends in the bath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-06-2007, 17:37:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love you, regardless.&nbsp; And yes, you stubborn little bitch puppy, I respect you...blood?&nbsp; Jase!"<br><br>Harmony shoots her lover a shocked look.<br><br>"Maybe too stubborn!&nbsp; Did I hurt you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-06-2007, 20:21:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Just a little stubborn; I will not let you harm me permanently…I will surrender beforehand, I promise.”<br><br>Slowly, her muscles sore she lathers herself completely, turning to allow the Coyote to wash her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 06:24:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You still had me worried," Harmony frowns, scrubbing Jase's back thoughtfully.&nbsp; "Don't push it so hard, honey!&nbsp; One of these days I might not hear you and then..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 06:32:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Trust in yourself, Harmony, unless there is something I do not know about you, something about your past, I should know.”<br><br>Jase moans when the Coyote rubs her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 14:55:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony scrubs thoughtfully.<br><br>"My second set of foster parents used to lock me in the closet whenever they went out for the evening.&nbsp; Left me with a touch of claustrophobia.&nbsp; I still have nightmares...as you know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 18:54:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase turns and faces her Coyote.<br><br>“Tell me the rest of it, Harm,” she whispers quietly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 19:06:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My next foster father...I guess he had a taste for skinny little half-bloods.&nbsp; He tried something.&nbsp; I kicked his ass.&nbsp; He screamed bloody murder and got me transferred.&nbsp; Nothing much to say, really..."<br><br>She shivers.<br><br>"I was, what?&nbsp; Fourteen at the time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 19:31:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing, though weak-legged she did so anyways, water dripping from her frame as she steps from the tub and wraps her arms around Harmony.<br><br>“Tell me the rest, Harmony….I don’t want these memories to haunt you anymore and talking will help you heal.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 19:35:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote shudders a little.<br><br>"Not much else to tell.&nbsp; The pervo got away with it, if you count a kick to the balls and a dislocated arm to be 'getting away with it'.&nbsp; I got a lot of counseling from people who didn't listen and didn't really care.&nbsp; And I got a new foster dad.&nbsp; He was pretty cool, though."<br><br>She smiles distantly.<br><br>"He taught me how to pick locks and stuff, and brought me my Harley when I graduated from High School.&nbsp; I kind of miss him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 19:52:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are safe now, Harmony," she whispers holding her lover tightly, mostly so she can remain standing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 19:58:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, but...this is gonna sound real funny, but...I'm always afraid that one day I'll hurt someone who doesn't deserve it...or because I forgot my own strength or...b-because...I'm not...paying attention..."<br><br>Suddenly, the Coyote is crying softly, clinging to her lover as some old baggage comes loose.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 20:01:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“We won’t let that happen, my love. I promise I will say the word before you can really hurt me. I promise.”<br><br>Tears also begin to streak Jase’s cheeks as she holds her lover closely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 20:03:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It takes a long, long time before Harmony regains her composure.&nbsp; She pauses long enough to drape a towel around Jase, but otherwise doesn't break the embrace.<br><br>"Y-you love me anyway, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 20:44:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Snuggling against the Coyote, she barely notices the towel that lands on her shoulders.<br><br>“Yes, I do,” she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 20:56:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony lets out a long, ragged sigh.<br><br>"I love you, too, tomboy.&nbsp; I love you so very much..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 22:11:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing her Coyote tenderly, Jase suggest the bed.<br><br>"A nap together?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 22:16:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yeah.&nbsp; A nap."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase another bone-creakingly fierce hug, sniffles, and kisses the blonde's cheek.<br><br>"Love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 22:19:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Woah, fragile tomboy…careful.”<br><br>Jase says the words, but she is obviously content to be wrapped in her lover’s arms so tightly.<br><br>“Love you too.”<br><br>They walk towards the bedroom and their bed, the towel dropping from Jase’s shoulders.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-06-2007, 22:23:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Carrying Jase to bed, Harmony lays her down carefully before standing and stripping off her clothes.&nbsp; Then she curls around Jase, wrapping her arms around the blonde's waist and pulling the covers over them.<br><br>"I wish I were smaller," she says quietly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 00:29:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing her lover on the cheek, she whispers "I am glad you are not."<br><br>Nuzzling in close, all parts of her body touching the Coyote, Jase falls fast asleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 02:17:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing Jase's cheek, Harmony snuggles in and falls asleep herself...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 04:21:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase sleeps for several hours, not stirring one bit as she is cuddled by her Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 05:28:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Later, waking first, Harmony slips one hand down Jase's flank to finger her sleeping lover gently.<br><br>"I love you so much, Jase," she whispers.&nbsp; "So very much!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 05:32:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase whispers, "mmm...that feels good."<br><br>Her fingers glide down the Coyote's arm, "I love you too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 05:37:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're awake?"<br><br>Harmony teases Jase open, catching her clit lightly between two fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 05:45:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sore and yet still horny, Jase nuzzles against Harmony.<br><br>"Hard not to be when your lover is toying with you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 05:48:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I suppose."<br><br>Harmony runs her tongue along Jase's neck.<br><br>"Such a horny little bitch puppy I have!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 05:55:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly, closing her eyes as she feels lust alight inside of her, shivering with it.<br><br>Rolling over, Jase looks into Harmony's eyes.<br><br>"Always horny, you know that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 06:05:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; Yeah, you are.&nbsp; And I love you for it, you hot little bitch puppy you."<br><br>Harmony closed her teeth very gingerly on Jase's earlobe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 06:08:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing gently on against her lover's shoulder, Jase stares into her eyes.<br><br>"I believe it is your turn to experience pleasure, my love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 14:55:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uh oh!&nbsp; Now what?"<br><br>Harmony allows herself to be pushed onto her back.<br><br>"Revenge of the Horny Bitch Puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 17:31:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“How about soft love making, still a little sore?”<br><br>The queen of the understatement, Jase is lucky she could move.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 17:32:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; Soft is good.&nbsp; Soft would be...real good."<br><br>Harmony brushes Jase's cheek with her fingers, smiling shyly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 18:03:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses Harmony and then slides down her body, her fingers caressing her breasts, fingers twirling the nipples as her mouth leaves trails of kisses down her body.<br><br>“So any requests?” she asks seductively.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 18:07:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo...oh, nipples...that feels niiiiiiiice...just, uhm, I dunno.&nbsp; Play?&nbsp; You always do me so damn well..."<br><br>Harmony blushes.<br><br>"But yeah, tease my tits."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 18:09:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase continues playing with the nipples, pulling, twirling and flicking them as her tongue darts between her lover’s nether-lips.<br><br>“Hmmm…already wet are we?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 18:10:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo...goddess, yes, you know it..."<br><br>Harmony pulls her knees up to give Jase easier access.<br><br>"Oh, fuck...your tongue...naughty girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 18:33:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With the easier access, Jase dives deeper, pushing her tongue deep inside her lover's sex, only to pull it out and slide further down, rimming her slowly and sliding the tip inside teasingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 18:37:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whining, whimpering, Harmony squirms under Jase's licks.<br><br>"That's...oh, goddess, make me love you more, baby!&nbsp; Just...ahhhh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 18:59:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How much do you love me?" Jase asks, her tongue swirling from clit to rosebud and back again, never entering, just teasing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 19:02:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooooo...Jaaaaayyyyse!&nbsp; You're teasing meeeee!"<br><br>Harmony squirms more, trying to bring her sex into firmer contact with that tongue...<br><br>"...l-love you lots...lots and lots..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 19:04:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With mock shock, “I am?” she asks.<br><br>Jase presses her tongue firmly against her lover’s sex, now entering each hole when she comes across it, pressing deep inside, wiggling and then exiting again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 19:33:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony makes an almost puppylike squeal when Jase pushes her tongue inside, clutching the bedclothes in both hands.<br><br>"Ahhhhh!&nbsp; M-more!&nbsp; Please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 20:49:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				More she gives her lover, lavishing her with the tip of her tongue, before she falls into a rhythm; one hand slipping from her breasts so she can insert three fingers into the Coyote’s awaiting sex, her tongue penetrating her rosebud at the same time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 20:52:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"OH!&nbsp; Oh, Jase, baby...let me roll over if you're gonna do that, please?&nbsp; Let me roll over..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 22:12:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, no rolling over Harmony, I want you on your back."<br><br>And then to punctuate her statement she thrusts her tongue in deeper, wiggling against the Coyote's favorite spot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 22:13:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaaaahhhh!"<br><br>Pulling her knees up to her breasts and grabbing her ankles, the Coyote moans louder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 22:38:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As her Coyote screams and gives her more access, Jase takes advantage, pressing her tongue in deeper, her fingers sliding in and out at rapid speeds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 23:21:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By now, her orgasm building rapidly, Harmony is past the point of coherence...and within a few more moments, she climaxes with a sharp cry!&nbsp; Afterwards, weak with pleasure and gasping for breath, she manages...<br><br>"My beautiful little girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 23:31:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does not stop as her lover goes over the top, though she slows allowing the climax to take control of the Coyote until she is too weak.<br><br>Afterwards, she climbs into Harmony’s arms without a word.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2007, 23:37:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Folding her arms around Jase, kissing her tomboy over and over, Harmony slowly relaxes in the afterglow.<br><br>"Oh, lover..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-06-2007, 00:00:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Easily the tomboy could fall into a deep sleep again, but instead she just rests her eyes, basking in the attentions of her Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-06-2007, 15:18:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was...wow!&nbsp; Much as the rough stuff is fun...gentle, with you, is so good..."<br><br>Harmony strokes Jase's hair.<br><br>"Hell, everything's more fun with you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-06-2007, 20:25:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“It is the love that goes along with the lust…” she says lazily, purring as her hair is stroked. <br><br>“What shall we do the rest of the afternoon...” looking out she sees it is dark, “errr evening.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-06-2007, 21:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dunno.&nbsp; Movie?&nbsp; Console game?&nbsp; You have any work that needs finishing?"<br><br>The Coyote shrugs.<br><br>"I should get a look at that course catalog I picked up..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-06-2007, 22:00:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's look at the catalog together."<br><br>Jase hops up and walks, naked, towards the living room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-06-2007, 22:06:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, now!"<br><br>Rolling out of bed, Harmony pads after the smaller blonde.<br><br>"Don't walk around the house naked like that, baby!&nbsp; You give me ideas..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-06-2007, 23:29:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking, Jase turns and looks over her shoulder.<br><br>“Exactly.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-06-2007, 23:53:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooooo!"<br><br>Playfully, Harmony gives chase, reaching out to tickle her tomboy...and maybe swat her tempting ass or cop a feel as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-06-2007, 06:24:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy, she does not play hard to get for her lover as she saunters down the hall and towards where she last saw the catalog.<br><br>Each time she is groped, swatted or pinch she emits a squeal her lover knows and loves.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2007, 15:37:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When the catalog is finally found, Harmony sweeps her little blonde tomboy up in a close embrace and holds her in her lap, kissing her neck while they read the book together.&nbsp; Occasionally her fingers stray to sensitive areas...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-06-2007, 06:07:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was swearing from the tomboy as they ended up tearing through several piles before they found the catalog, but when it is finally found she hollers with joy only to find herself scooped into her lover’s arms.<br><br>“Now, now, let us not start with the kissing on the back of the neck; you know how horny that gets me.”<br><br>Flipping through first fifty pages of fluff, Jase asks, “so what are you interested in, Harm?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2007, 06:09:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony complies, in part: she nibbles, instead.<br><br>"I dunno.&nbsp; Guess I'll start with general studies and branch out from there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-06-2007, 06:49:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Humanities? English?”<br><br>Jase attempts to ignore the nibbling, though her soft mmms let the Coyote know she is not completely successful at it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2007, 16:20:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Humanities sounds fun.&nbsp; What's that cover, again?"<br><br>More nibbling...although Harmony's hands don't drift anywhere dangerous.<br><br>"Anthropology!&nbsp; I could study people in their native habitat!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-07-2007, 17:27:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing and shooing the nibbling coyote away from her neck, Jase asks, "what about humans would you want to study? how our minds work? how we work or don't work in society? the political system?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2007, 17:29:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm.&nbsp; Why you get so horny when I do <em>this</em>, maybe!"<br><br>And Harmony nibbles a good spot on Jase's neck.<br><br>"Seriously?&nbsp; Uhm.&nbsp; Society, I guess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-07-2007, 22:43:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A squeal emits from the tomboy and she turns and glares at the tomboy, though it does not reach her eyes.<br><br>“Yes, and you know it.”<br><br>Jase takes a moment and kisses Harmony on the lips fiercely and then whispers, “how about sociology or as you said anthropology?” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2007, 05:49:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno.&nbsp; Anthro would let me get out in the world a bit, but...Sociology's got, what?&nbsp; The chance to become another talking head expert?"<br><br>She shakes her head, hugging Jase closer.<br><br>"Wait, am I trying to talk myself in or out of this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-07-2007, 16:55:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“My suggestion, take the introductory class in each, see how you like it and perhaps talk to a counselor.”<br><br>She knows that the idea of a counselor might not go well with Harmony, but really they could be helpful when it comes finding classes of interest.<br><br>Jase snuggles closer to her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2007, 17:05:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeaaaaaah, I guess."<br><br>Harmony rolls her eyes.<br><br>"What else they got?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-07-2007, 18:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Errr, I don’t know, there are lots of courses you could take: history, sciences, computer, film even.”<br><br>Jase presses her back against her lover, rubbing against her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2007, 21:03:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; I think..."<br><br>Harmony's hands brush sensitive but not dangerous territory.<br><br>"...someone's trying to <em>distract</em> me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-07-2007, 22:03:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Me….never…so umm…perhaps anthropology.”<br><br>Though her moans do distract from the subject at hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2007, 22:05:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nibbles Jase again.<br><br>"Maybe Psychology.&nbsp; Looks like they have a Sexual Studies minor..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-07-2007, 07:13:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Wonder if they have deviant sex class, might have to come into class with you for a little show and tell.”<br><br>Jase moans softly with each nibble, nuzzling closer to her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2007, 08:03:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, you'd like that.&nbsp; Being on display.&nbsp; Played with, right there in front of everybody..."<br><br>Harmony's teeth graze Jase's skin in just the right spot.<br><br>"Bet you'd cry and squirm and beg."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-07-2007, 18:52:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squeals at the touch of the spot, her ardor rising to the surface….again.<br><br>“You know I would, but only if it were you who were making me do those things.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2007, 18:59:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bet you would."<br><br>Harmony eases off a little.<br><br>"Bet you'd do a lot, if I asked..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-07-2007, 20:30:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I would do anything you asked, Harm….<em>anything</em>, at least once.”<br><br>Jase rotates so she is sitting across Harmony’s lap, her feet resting on the couch as she kisses the Coyote on the cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2007, 20:35:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm."<br><br>Harmony pulls Jase closer, snuggling her.<br><br>"Like, say, if I brought something cute home and let you play with her?&nbsp; I know you prefer to be the sub, but..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-07-2007, 20:41:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If you wanted to see me in action, playing with another, I would do it for you.”<br><br>The Coyote was right though, Jase much preferred being the sub.<br><br>Again she kisses her lover, this time a finger trails along her jaw line.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2007, 20:43:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...find you a nice little subby human girl to fuck..."<br><br>Harmony leans back into the couch.<br><br>"Someone curious and oh-so-innocent..."<br><br>She shivers, hugging Jase tighter.<br><br>"Why does that appeal so much?&nbsp; Not like I enjoy sharing you.&nbsp; Want you all to myself, but still..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-07-2007, 23:24:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You know no matter who I am playing with, it is you I love.”<br><br>Being pulled further into the comforts of the couch, Jase cuddles closely with her Coyote.<br><br>“Speaking of which, would you object to me seeing Aniresse again?” There was something to be said about paying to be abused with no emotions interfering with the sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 00:52:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony is silent for a few moments.<br><br>"No, I guess I wouldn't.&nbsp; I trust her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 01:04:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Do you trust me?” she asks shakily.<br><br>She worries that Harmony might be offended by the question.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 01:26:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"With my life," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "It's the other people in this world that worry me, love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 01:29:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing with relief, Jase kisses Harmony, a handing drifting to her hardened nipple, slowly encircling with her fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 03:06:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should rephrase," Harmony muses, kissing the top of Jase's head.&nbsp; "I trust Ana not to really hurt you.&nbsp; I know what she does for a living, remember?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 06:58:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I should hope you do, considering she is the one that introduced the two of us.”<br><br>For some reason, the tomboy wanted to show the Horse how well she had adapted to her new lifestyle, all of which or at least part of which she owed to her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 18:04:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; I still need to thank her properly for that."<br><br>Harmony tousels Jase's hair, kisses her on the Good Spot again.<br><br>"She's pretty good at what she does."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 18:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Musing over her experience with Ani, Jase smiles, “yes, yes she is, every experience it first hand?”<br><br>Jase swoons when Harmony kisses her good spot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 18:19:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not really," Harmony sighs.&nbsp; "I like Ana.&nbsp; I trust Ana...but not like that.&nbsp; She's a neat gal, but not...uhm..."<br><br>The Coyote seems a bit embarrassed about something!<br><br>"We never...I just know people who have, if you get my drift."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 18:27:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She is not your type, now if we found a cute little human tomboy….now that would be a different story, wouldn’t it…”<br><br>Jase nuzzles closely, her fingers again drifting towards the hardened nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 18:33:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Something busty and schoolgirlish, I think..."<br><br>Harmony sighs.<br><br>"Y-yeah.&nbsp; A nice, fuckable little lesbo-curious pain-slut."<br><br>She shivers.<br><br>"Who won't mind being shared."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 19:08:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase kisses Harmony and hops off her, the conversation going to dangerous places.<br><br>"Lunch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 19:12:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, lunch."<br><br>Harmony follows, much more slowly, stretching lazily as she gets up.<br><br>"Then...well, who knows?&nbsp; I worked you pretty hard today.&nbsp; A little down-time, maybe?&nbsp; I ought to go job-hunting again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 19:30:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was sore that was for sure, but she does her best not to show it.<br><br>“I thought we discussed, you were going to go back to school full-time…” she calls over her shoulder. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 19:50:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs.<br><br>"Yeah, but what am I gonna do in the meantime?&nbsp; I can't just sponge off of you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 20:05:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You could be my own personal Mistress….” Jase says, attempting to make a joke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 20:10:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, but...isn't that still sponging?"<br><br>Harmony sighs.<br><br>"No, you're right.&nbsp; We did agree that I'm going back to school full time.&nbsp; Sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 20:47:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stopping as she is apologized to, Jase raises an eyebrow.<br><br>“It should be me who should apologize, if you want a job, then you should get one, don’t let me stand in the way.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 21:06:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think maybe we should just see where the cards fall on this," Harmony sighs at last.&nbsp; "If I get in, I'll be too busy, and since you're willing to keep me around..."<br><br>She adds a naughty undertone to that last part.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 22:09:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase gives a sway to her step, opening the fridge to find...nothing.<br><br>"Well ain't that a shame..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 22:16:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shopping?"<br><br>Harmony yawns and stretches again.<br><br>"I'll go get dressed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 22:29:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The question moot, the tomboy follows the Coyote to the bedroom, when she gets there her mind drifts to things other than shopping as she stares at her nude lover.<br><br>“Are you really that hungry?” she asks provocatively.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 22:42:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's see..."<br><br>Harmony pulls on a tee shirt.<br><br>"Does the bitch puppy have something in mind?&nbsp; 'Cause we'll have to go to the store sooner or later as it is.&nbsp; Much as I'd rather play right now, you need a break.&nbsp; Don't you?"<br><br>She pauses, still naked from the waist down, bent over at a revealing angle, apparently hunting for a sock.<br><br>"Seen my panties?&nbsp; I thought they landed over here..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 22:55:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I need a break, but you my dear Coyote, you certainly do not need one,” Jase whispers under her breath as she seizes the moment, giving her lover a hard spanking, her fingers drifting towards nefarious spots.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2007, 23:02:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey," Harmony yelps at the swat.&nbsp; "Horny bitch puppy...what'cha gonna do, little bitch?"<br><br>Turning back over her shoulder, licking her chops, Harmony's eyes sparkle.<br><br>"Need a snack, is that it?&nbsp; Something to tide you over until your next good and hard fucking?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-07-2007, 22:45:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“How could one resist such an amazing ass?” she says, her fingers roaming up and down it.<br><br>“And yes a snack would be perfect, my dear Coyote.” <br><br>She slides her finger down the moistened slit and along her sex to her clit.<br><br>“…unless you are not interested.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-07-2007, 06:24:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...talk me into it, why don't you?"<br><br>Harmony wiggles her butt.<br><br>"Bitch puppy knows just how I like it, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-07-2007, 06:50:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing the Coyote gently towards the bed, Jase encourages her to lie down on her stomach, immediately her tongue finds her lover’s rosebud.<br><br>“Squirm for me, Harm…” she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-07-2007, 18:16:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Harmony grips the far side of the bed.<br><br>"Oooooo, lover!&nbsp; Yeah...lick me, baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-07-2007, 18:51:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing her tongue inside, Jase slides it down so easily as her fingers find the dripping sex, pushing inside so easily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2007, 19:03:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!&nbsp; Oohhhhhhh, <em>baaaad</em> girl!&nbsp; Make me want you more..."<br><br>Laying her head flat on the bed, Harmony muffles her cries of pleasure against the bedspread.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-07-2007, 19:50:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her tongue out, Jase whispers, “don’t muffle the screams, love I wanna hear them.” <br><br>And then she plunges her tongue back in, at the same time her fingers curve forward, her other hand used to rub against the woman’s clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2007, 19:55:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Propping herself up on her elbows, Harmony howls and cries as her climax grows, singing her tomboy's praises wordlessly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-07-2007, 19:59:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not quite satisfied with the howls, Jase slides her two fingers out and adds two more, her tongue swirling around rising and falling with her lover’s breath, plunging deep and pulling out until just the tip is held by the rosebud, only to dive back in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2007, 20:01:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This leads to a gasping, post-orgasmic Coyote squirming helplessly under Jase's tongue within moments...and Jase's ears probably ring a little after Harmony's last howl!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-07-2007, 20:12:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deafened, the tomboy slides her fingers from her lover, licking them clean before she climbs her body, “you are always so delicious and the way you howl….” Her voice is a tad louder than it should be…
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2007, 20:15:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"F-fuck," Harmony rolls over, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples.<br><br>"I love the way you do that to me, baby!&nbsp; Always so damn good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-07-2007, 23:49:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“As if I did not know…”<br><br>Jase swats playfully at Harmony’s hand wondering if her Coyote needed to be tied up so she would not play with herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 04:59:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww, don't like to hear me confirm it?"<br><br>Harmony pouts playfully, still fondling her own breasts.<br><br>"Don't like to watch, either...hmph."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 16:58:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I have a hard time watching…”<br><br>Jase’s hand slips along the Coyote’s fur, her fingers intertwining with her lovers as she joins in playing with Harmony’s breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 17:03:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, you do...but I kind of like being a bad girl while you watch me."<br><br>The Coyote blushes and giggles.<br><br>"I like being a bad girl when you do more than watch, too!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 18:12:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, Jase shakes her head.<br><br>“Let’s face it, you are a bad girl. If you want me to watch, I can, though…” she trails off not yet ready to be tied up again, but it was what was necessary to keep the tomboy’s hands off of the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 18:22:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shifts a little, then takes a gentle hold of Jase's wrist, holding the smaller woman's hand on her breast.<br><br>"I don't mind if you wanna play," she sticks out her tongue.&nbsp; "Bad little tomboy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 18:32:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling the nipple between her index finger and thumb, Jase leans over and licks Harmony’s tongue just before the Coyote can bring it back into her mouth.<br><br>“As always….if I were good what would you do with me?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 18:34:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...tie you up and whip you bad and then take you from behind until you came hard enough to pass out," Harmony sighs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 18:49:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling her lover, “in a couple of days, Harm…let me heal first.”<br><br>There is no doubt those words make the tomboy wet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 18:58:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, let you rest..."<br><br>Harmony closes her eyes and makes a soft, happy noise.<br><br>"...love fucking you silly..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 21:22:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cuddles up with Jase, a nap won’t hurt before groceries, right? She thinks and then her stomach growls.<br><br>“Perhaps we should find food.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2007, 21:24:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; Food.&nbsp; See me leap forth with great enthusiasm."<br><br>Harmony stays where she is, wrapping an arm around the smaller blonde.<br><br>"Yep.&nbsp; Up, up, and away...any day now..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 01:28:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah I see that great enthusiasm and the way you allow me to get us some is overwhelming.”<br><br>Jase kisses her lover on the nose, pleading with her for food. <br><br>“After we eat, you can have me…if you do so tenderly.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 03:50:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah, I hear you.&nbsp; No more brutalizing the bitch puppy until she heals up, I know."<br><br>Smiling softly to take the sting from her supposed complaint, Harmony eases herself into a sitting position.<br><br>"Guess we ought to go shopping, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 05:29:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, since it’s the middle of the day, maybe we should consider getting dressed.”<br><br>Jase sits up, kisses the Coyote on her nose and the grabs a pair of sweats, jeans to tight for her to wear at the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 16:32:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwwww!&nbsp; I can't take you shopping while you're naked?&nbsp; No fair."<br><br>Rolling out of bed, Harmony dresses as well, not bothering with underwear.<br><br>"Guess I should've showered!&nbsp; Oh, well.&nbsp; I'll let the normies deal with the pheremones."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 19:48:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I certainly won’t mind, though I hope the photo booth is empty cause I might not be able to resist my urges.”<br><br>Jase too wore no underwear, finishing off the ensemble with a t-shirt. <br><br>“Mind if we drive?” she asks, tossing Harm the keys, a bike would cause way too much pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 19:54:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'd better!&nbsp; I can't imagine we'd have much cargo room on the back of the bike with my bitch puppy riding bitch."<br><br>She laughs and kisses Jase on the cheek.<br><br>"Okay, bad girl.&nbsp; Let's get a move on."<br><br>The drive, mercifully, is a short one--Harmony's a decent driver, but there are times she seems to forget that a car is a lot bigger than a bike.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 20:16:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Better to close one’s eyes, Jase decides after the first near miss, knowing comments would just make it worse.<br><br>Finally there, Jase falls to the ground and kisses it, “thank gods,” she says giving Harmony an exaggerated wink.<br><br>Grabbing a cart, they begin their trip into the store.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 20:19:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Careful!&nbsp; You don't know where that asphalt's been!"<br><br>Falling into step beside her, Harmony digs the shopping list out of her back pocket.<br><br>"Let's see, now..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 20:26:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Using the list and anything else that appeals to the two lovers, they make there way quickly through the store, the cart completely full, items straining to escape by the time they reach the checkout line.<br><br>“Hey look a photo booth,” Jase exclaims spying it in front of the store. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 20:35:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think we should put this stuff in the car, first...then we can play with the photo booth.&nbsp; But play nice or the good people who run this place might ask us not to come back, and then where will we get our junk food?"<br><br>Harmony sticks her tongue out at Jase playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-07-2007, 22:56:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, especially when the old lady in front of them looks at the two lovers askance.<br><br>“Shhh, honey you are upsetting the old girl,” she whispers into Harmony’s ear.<br><br>They make it through checkout, the stuff easily packed into the car and then Jase pushes Harm against the car door, “let’s just go home.”<br><br>She was ready for more, apparently healed enough. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 05:55:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Home it is.&nbsp; Besides, there's barely enough room for me in that thing, let alone both of us!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 06:05:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"One of us will need to loose weight if we are to join the mile high club some day."<br><br>Jase hops into the passenger seat and closes her eyes at the onset.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 15:07:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did we want to join the mile-high club?&nbsp; Airplane restrooms are so cramped..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 18:10:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Perhaps we need to rent a private jet or take a ride in the zero-G plane and take care of two goals at the same time…”<br><br>Jase starts to moan dreamily, thinking of the fun they could have.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 18:16:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, baby, if you want to get your feet off the ground, I could just suspend you..."<br><br>Harmony grins wickedly.<br><br>"Ahhh, but not tonight.&nbsp; You've already had a massive workout."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 19:03:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase says, “no not tonight, but perhaps tomorrow.”<br><br>Her sex becoming wet just thinking of the possibilities.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 19:05:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe put the bitch puppy on a tightrope?&nbsp; Or tie her pretty little titties nice and snug?"<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase on the cheek.<br><br>"Both?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 19:25:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Both, either, something else...all sounds good."<br><br>Jase moans, her hand drifting underneath the waistband of her sweats as they stop at a red light.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 19:26:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants me to hurt her a little?"<br><br>Harmony nibbles Jase's ear.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants to be helpless and tormented?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 19:56:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She does enjoy it when she is, but I don’t know Harm….not yet.”<br><br>Jase still was sore from the earlier encounter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 20:00:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe we should make bitch puppy play with herself for a few hours."<br><br>Harmony licked her chops.<br><br>"You know I love to watch you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 20:37:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We could do that....but it would tire her out."<br><br>Jase laughs, poor, poor Harmony.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-07-2007, 20:39:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How 'bout just a little, then?&nbsp; Bitch puppy can finger herself, and if she's a good girl she gets a little snack to go with it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 04:22:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly. <br><br>“How about we make food and then we discuss other activities.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 04:26:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure!&nbsp; Got to keep my strength up, the way you work me..."<br><br>Harmony rubs the back of her neck and grumbles good-naturedly about nympho girlfriends.<br><br>"What's on the menu?&nbsp; Now that we've got options, I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 18:53:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase playfully hits Harmony, “me the nymph? Who the hell is the one asking me to play with myself instead of eating lunch?”<br><br>“And don’t go giving me a hard time about calling a meal in the late afternoon, lunch, either,” she says, attempting to look cross, failing.<br><br>As for food, she put together something simple and sits down at the table with Harmony, food on the plates, diet soda in a glass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:01:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote gets the giggles.<br><br>"Ooo, mistress, beat me, hurt me, make me listen to Rush Limbaugh..."<br><br>She slides into her chair, eating her simple meal with gusto.<br><br>"See, this is why I love you.&nbsp; You put up with me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:03:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Sorta part of the bargain, isn’t it…If I want the sex, I put up with your antics.”<br><br>Jase smiles, her words might sound biting to any other, but her Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:05:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah, true..."<br><br>Harmony rolls her eyes and makes a big production out of finishing her soda.<br><br>"You do seem to enjoy playing around.&nbsp; And being played with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:09:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing and shaking her head, Jase, lunch vitalizing her, stands and cleans the dishes before turning back and looking at her lover.<br><br>“Yeah, I do enjoy playing; you don’t seem to mind too much.”<br><br>She is ready and horny, her smell making it obvious to the keenest of noses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:12:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope!&nbsp; Don't mind in the least.&nbsp; Now, who's going to gimme a show?"<br><br>Harmony scoots back from the table, slouches in her chair, and grins hopefully at her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:24:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Is that what you want, to watch me play with myself?”<br><br>Jase asks coyly, slowly slipping out of her sweats.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:25:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nods.<br><br>"You know I love watching you, love..."<br><br>She blushes slightly.<br><br>"Not to mention I might play a bit too rough on accident."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:35:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her pants falling from her hips, Jase slides her hand ever so slowly down her t-shirt clad stomach until she reaches her bare lips, her fingers pressing lightly against them her middle finger slipping between them.<br><br>She knows the slowness will drive the Coyote mad, but she will also enjoy the show that much more.<br><br>“Tell me what you want to see, babe.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:37:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wanna watch my bitch puppy bend over and play, nice and slow, while she's lookin' at me.&nbsp; I wanna watch her come..."<br><br>Harmony bites her lower lip.<br><br>"...love watching her come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:50:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not sure she can bend over and keep her balance while playing with her, Jase compromises, pulling out a chair and placing it six feet in front of the Coyote. Then she removes her t-shirt and sits on the edge of the chair, one finger sliding between her slick walls, while her thumb rubs against her clit. The other hand rolls her nipples, tweaking and pulling them out, eliciting moans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 19:51:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grins, letting her eyes walk all over Jase.<br><br>"Yeah...you're so beautiful, baby...I love watching you...thinking of everything we do..."<br><br>Bringing up one hand to cup her own breast, thumb against her hardening nipple, the Coyote shifts in her chair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 20:11:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing ever so slightly at the compliment, Jase plunges a second finger inside, her thumb rubbing more rapidly, she panting softly unable to continue slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 20:12:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...that feel good, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Hit your G-spot juuuuust right?"<br><br>Harmony licks her muzzle.<br><br>"Makes me want to take you to class with me, let you eat me out the whole time, everybody watching you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 20:15:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding, she had indeed hit her G-spot, Jase comes against her fingers, her juices squirting a little, coating her fingers as she cries out. <br><br>“Yeah, that’s not gonna happen, though you could come into work with me…I could close my doors and the office could hear muffled sounds of sexual pleasure from within.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 20:17:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I could do that.&nbsp; Strap-on and all."<br><br>Harmony licks her chops again.<br><br>"...could watch you all day..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 20:38:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Want a taste?” Jase offers her fingers to her Coyote, placing them just out of reach.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 20:40:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony leans forward, trapping Jase's fingers between her jaws, licking them clean with soft, lusty little animal noises.&nbsp; Her hand massages her breast firmly, catching the nipple between strong fingers and pinching...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 22:25:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly as her finger is helpless between her lover’s teeth, her eyes showing shock as she feels Harm’s fingers pinching her nipples.<br><br>“No fai…” her complaint dissipates into another moan. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 22:26:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't care.&nbsp; You want your fingers back, you do as you're told...got it?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 22:35:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, ma'am"<br><br>Jase's eyes light up as she loves when Harmony becomes her Mistress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 23:25:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives Jase's nipple a tug.<br><br>"Fingers go back in your pussy, then.&nbsp; Make yourself come again while I play with these babies and think about breast presses and tweezer clamps for my bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 23:37:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning, fingers return quickly to her pussy, slowly she inserts three fingers, her thumb sliding along her clit as she stares at Harmony, completely at her mercy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2007, 23:42:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slipping around behind Jase, Harmony brings her other hand to fondle the blonde's free breast, teasing the nipple.<br><br>"That's it, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Finger your hot little pussy for me!"<br><br>Then the Coyote presses her lips to the blonde's, pushing her tongue into the woman's mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 01:08:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Parting her lips for her Mistress, Jase stares into the Coyote’s eyes, her own growing wider as she again is close to climaxing, her fingers working feverishly for her release.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 01:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Slow down, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Make it last.&nbsp; Make it good and slow."<br><br>Harmony tweaks both of Jase's nipples playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 06:13:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowing as instructed, Jase slides a couple of fingers out, using just one to slide in and hit the spot, pulling it out ever so gently and pushing it back inside, spreading the lips with her other hand to allow the Coyote to see her quivering sex taking in the finger, her clit still swollen for their morning activities. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 15:28:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nibbling Jase's ear, Harmony growls low, arousal building fast.<br><br>"Good little bitch!&nbsp; How's it feel?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 17:52:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Gooooo…od” she manages, “but not as good as when you do it.”<br><br>Jase moans as she feels her Coyote nibble her ear, wanting to be taking to bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 17:57:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Something bitch puppy wants?"<br><br>More nibbles!&nbsp; And then Harmony slides one hand down to cup Jase's bare mound protectively.<br><br>"She has to ask, like a good girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 19:05:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;Forbidden now from making herself climax, Jase resorts to following instructions.<br><br>“Please lay me on the kitchen table and take me with your tongue while sliding a cucumber up my rosebud.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 19:10:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo, kinky!"<br><br>Letting go of Jase long enough to pull the blonde up off the chair, Harmony deposits her on the table.<br><br>"Cucumber, huh?&nbsp; Let me see what we have in the fridge."<br><br>And the Coyote turns to her new task, waggling her hips slowly from side to side as she hems and haws, knowing that her tomboy's eyes will be glued to her ass the whole time.<br><br>"Oooo, look!&nbsp; A nice, thick cucumber!&nbsp; Just my bitch puppy's size!&nbsp; Now, where'd we leave the condoms?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 19:18:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes affixed to the ass, Jase completely misses the Coyote’s question.<br><br>“Huh, did you say something, babe?” she mumbles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 19:22:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Condoms, bitch puppy.&nbsp; For the cucumber?&nbsp; Given where it's going, we ought to play it at least a little safe, dontcha think?"<br><br>Harmony turns around and leers at her lover.<br><br>"I'll just go get one out of the bedroom.&nbsp; You get to lie there and imagine how this is going to feel up inside you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 19:28:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watches the Coyote as she disappears down the hall, immediately her fingers return to playing with herself, delving inside, sliding along her clit as she imagines what the cucumber will feel like.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 19:31:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And no playing," Harmony admonishes from the bedroom.&nbsp; "You want my tongue, that means you don't go touching yourself," she adds in a teasing tone.<br><br>A few moments later, the Coyote returns, condom-wrapped cucumber in hand, glistening with lube.<br><br>"Now, where were we?&nbsp; Oh, yes.&nbsp; Bitch puppy wanted something up her naughty little bottom!&nbsp; Spread your legs for this, baby...and be thankful I don't need to hear you beg."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 20:55:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase ignores the last command, playing with herself until she hears the Coyote padding back down the hallway.<br><br>Gasping, “what no begging, if it must be that way.”<br><br>Jase spreads her legs far and wide.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 20:59:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you want?&nbsp; Then beg for it, little bitch puppy! Beg for what's gonna go in you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 21:23:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please, Harm…please push it in all the way without stopping, make me feel the pain.”<br><br>Jase stares at her lover with puppy dog eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 21:25:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony presses the cucumber against Jase's back door.<br><br>"Louder."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 21:39:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Louder still, her voice booming, “Please Harm, don’t deny me this, push it in.”<br><br>Jase again attempts to use her puppy dog eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 21:45:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a laugh, Harmony pushes the vegetable into her lover, giving it a quarter-turn on the downstroke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 21:55:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning loudly, Jase writes on the table, a place mat falling as she does so.<br><br>“so good…” she says staring into those Coyote eyes, “and don’t forget to play with my clit.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 21:59:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pumping the cucumber in and out rapidly, Harmony bends and snakes her tongue over Jase's sensitive flesh.<br><br>"Like thiiiiis?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 22:17:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning with need, Jase nods, “yeeeessss.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2007, 22:21:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's tongue rings her clit several more times as the Coyote pumps the 'toy' in and out, twisting on each in-stroke...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-07-2007, 01:13:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans as she feels the Coyote’s tongue doing its magic, oh so close, she stares down at Harmony, need in her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-07-2007, 01:40:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Closing her teeth gingerly around Jase's clit, Harmony laps at her vigorously, still thrusting the cucumber.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-07-2007, 07:16:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The teeth do it every time and Jase immediately comes, “oh yeah,” she screams, writhing with its intensity.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-07-2007, 15:19:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony keeps the 'toy' twisting in her lover, lapping away at her tender, sensitive sex, driving the blonde tomboy closer and closer to overstimulation...and cackling evilly to herself as she does so.&nbsp; This is her favorite music, after all--orgasmic tomboy!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-07-2007, 19:44:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Staring down at the Coyote, Jase begs her to stop…already she has had too much, but the tongue feels so good and bad.<br><br>“Please stop…please…oh I don’t know,” she mumbles as she moans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2007, 02:25:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives Jase one final, desperately hard suck before easing the cucumber back out and releasing her.<br><br>"Bad little bitch puppy, always wanting another round," she teases softly.&nbsp; "Wait right here, baby."<br><br>Rising, she strips the condom off the cucumber and scrubs the vegetable down in the sink, humming happily to herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-07-2007, 03:33:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning as Harmony sucks her one more time, she feels the void and the disappearing veggie, staring up at the Coyote longingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2007, 03:38:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning around and leaning against the counter in front of the sink, Harmony regards her lover with a soft smile.<br><br>"Now what am I going to do with you, you poor girl?&nbsp; You're all tuckered out...and after the workout I gave you earlier, I'd have thought you'd want soft and gentle for a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-07-2007, 17:28:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sitting up on the table, Jase stares at her lover.<br><br>“This was soft and gentle, at least for us.”<br><br>Hopping off, though she was told to stay, she takes the few steps to the Coyote and gives her a big hug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2007, 18:18:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah, point..."<br><br>Harmony laughs and returns the hug carefully, trying not to hit any sore spots.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-07-2007, 20:09:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suppressing any whimpers and winces, the tomboy smiles in her lover’s arms. She was sore, but did not care, she had what she wanted and if sore was the price she paid for her tastes in excitement, she accepted it gladly.<br><br>“Point for the bitch puppy, so what is that 3237 to 4?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2007, 23:18:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno.&nbsp; I'm not actually keeping track."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase again, soft and gentle and warm in her arms.<br><br>"I love making you happy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-07-2007, 23:32:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are good at it," she whispers softly into the fur.<br><br>Tears suddenly fall, though they are of happiness as buries her face into Harmony's side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 03:22:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey!&nbsp; Oh, no, baby...hey, now..."<br><br>Harmony, alas, sees only the tears and hugs Jase closer, murmuring to her and rocking the smaller woman back and forth, trying to comfort her as best she can.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 03:32:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, she manages between cries, “good tears.”<br><br>Finally they stop and she looks up and kisses her lover, “don’t ever change.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 03:39:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll do my best, Jasandra.&nbsp; I'll do my best."<br><br>Kissing her lover again, Harmony releases her.<br><br>"And now, I'd better get the dishes done.&nbsp; Need to lie down or something?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 04:42:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I suppose I could go do some work.”<br><br>Jase gives Harmony a swat on her ass, narrowly avoiding the wagging tail and disappears down the hallway.<br><br>“Come rescue me soon,” she yells at her lover before entering the office.<br><br>Sitting in front of his computer, she logged into the VPN and began reading email, Tom immediately writing and IMing her, “nice of you to take a break from your bedroom activities to join use, Jase.” Laughing, she replies, “yeah, yeah, anything pressing?” His reply was quick, “nah, we are good here.” <br><br>She spends some time answering emails, accepting an invitation from the president to be in a meeting the next day with a movie company that was looking to bring their game to the video game arena.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 04:49:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Some time later, Jase is interrupted by a pair of hard-nippled, bare, furry breasts pressing against her back and a long, dexterous tongue teasing her ear.<br><br>"Miss me, sexy?"<br><br>Harmony runs her hands over Jase's thighs.<br><br>"Because if I can tear you away from that awful computer, I've been wanting someone's tongue and fingers for, oh, about an hour..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 04:57:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing in surprise, she glares at her lover, though in jest.<br><br>“Oh yes,” she whispers drying off her ear.<br><br>Moaning softly at the touch on her thighs, “I suppose I could be taken away.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 05:00:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or should I let you finish your work, after telling you that I'm going to go lie down in our bed and dream about all the delicious, naughty, kinky things I want us to do together?"<br><br>Harmony pecks Jase on the cheek.<br><br>"And you know what an active imagination I have..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 05:18:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That is all it took, the VPN was shut down and the monitor was turned off.<br><br>“Lets go, young lady…to the bedroom with you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 05:22:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm.&nbsp; Eager to return the favor, are you?"<br><br>Harmony tries to pin Jase to the chair.<br><br>"Maybe I want you frustrated, first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 05:27:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's strength easily keeps the tomboy in her chair.<br><br>"And how are you going to do that?" <br><br>She was eager, but she also loves being toyed with, especially by her Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 05:35:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"By whispering lovely, horny, naughty thoughts in the bitch puppy's ear until she begs for permission to lick me and finger me until I come for her," Harmony's breath tickles the blonde's neck.&nbsp; "Now doesn't that sound like something that would make the bitch puppy hot and wet and anxious?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 05:48:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Already, hot and bothered, Jase nods not trusting her voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 06:04:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...I could tie you up and hold you open, spread your lips nice and open, and run a feather along your clit...watch you squirm against the ropes, and your cries would make me so wet..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 06:06:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning, “now, now…we were just talking words here,” she whispers, rising from the chair, her fingers sliding between Harmony’s nether-lips. <br><br>“If you do that, you will not have the pleasure of my tongue in your rosebud and you would not want that, would you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 22:09:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, talk me into bed, already..."<br><br>Harmony gently nibbles on an ear.<br><br>"How bad you want to fuck me with your tongue, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-07-2007, 22:35:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Bad enough I can feel your curves as they constrict my tongue, the tingling I get all over as you beg me for more…”<br><br>Jase sighs, lost in thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-07-2007, 19:38:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What're you waiting for, then, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Heel."<br><br>Letting go of Jase, Harmony steps away from the chair and turns to wander back to the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-07-2007, 22:00:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was on the Coyote’s tail immediately, following her all the way to the bedroom, steering her there if necessary.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2007, 05:24:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony glances back over one shoulder and smirks.<br><br>"Good bitch!&nbsp; Now, can you wait for bed, or would you be naughty enough to try something if I stop and lean against the wall?&nbsp; I wonder."<br><br>She places both hands on the wall beside her and stretches, arching her back and thrusting her butt out.<br><br>"Mmmmmm...this give you ideas, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-07-2007, 05:38:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Would you consider it good or bad if I did something, Harm?”<br><br>Jase gets on her hands and knees and crawls towards her lover ass, licking each cheek.<br><br>“Tell me exactly what you want baby.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2007, 05:46:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to hear you say it, bitch puppy.&nbsp; I want to hear how much you want me, what you want to do to me...even if I walk away and you come crawling after me, like a good little doggy."<br><br>Harmony takes a long, slow, deep breath.<br><br>"And then, little tomboy, I want you to do every naughty, kinky, sexy thing you're imagining right now with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-07-2007, 22:49:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I want you and your ass so bad, baby, that indeed I would crawl after you and it to get it and you.”<br><br>Jase licks along the quivering puckered entrance to make her point.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 00:04:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bet you would," Harmony breathes.&nbsp; "Yeah, I just bet you would, you horny little thing!"<br><br>Pushing away from the wall, the Coyote takes a step forward.<br><br>"Does the bitch puppy want me on the bed, then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 00:18:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“The bitch puppy wants you on all fours, crawling to the bedroom as she attempts to make you come.”<br><br>Jase smiles wickedly, she loves challenges and hopes to at least get her lover close before they make it to the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 00:24:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooooo!&nbsp; Kinky!"<br><br>Harmony lowers herself to her knees, then leans forward.<br><br>"Like this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 00:37:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, “yes, like that.”<br><br>Jase lean forward and for once wished her tongue was longer and she licked her lover’s rosebud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 00:47:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bad little bitch puppy," Harmony sighs, crawling forward.&nbsp; "Gonna think about tying you down and playing with your tits until you beg to come, later..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 00:49:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“It is not my time, Harm…but yours,” the Coyote hears, though the words are muffled as the tomboy is very busy attempting to stick her tongue into the rosebud, her fingers sliding underneath and playing with the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 01:53:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnggggh...y-yeah, but...ahhh...a girl can daydream, right?"<br><br>Harmony crawls a little faster, trying to keep her balance.<br><br>"And I do so love seeing my bitch puppy squirming and helpless and fucked!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 01:56:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does her best to keep the Coyote still, wrapping her arms around her legs, her tongue slowly pushing in deeper.<br><br>“Dream all you like, but right now it is my turn to play,” she says her words slurred at best as she pushes further inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 03:54:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnggggghhh...oh, you little bitch...tryin' to make me come before I get to the bed, huh?"<br><br>She pulls a little further away, crawling faster.<br><br>"Nu-unh-uh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 04:11:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crawling quickly after her Coyote, Jase tackles her before they reach the bed and once again licks her favorite rosebud.<br><br>“Don’t you worry, I will make you come on the bed too,” she whispers with one long and slow lick.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 04:28:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah!&nbsp; Ahhhhh...oh, Jase..."<br><br>Harmony moans as her lover's tongue touches her tender spots, almost losing composure right then and there.<br><br>"Bed, baby...bed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 04:30:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Floor first my kinky Coyote, then bed.”<br><br>Jase does not stop what she is doing, her tongue sliding in and out, her hand once again reaching around and rubbing her lover’s clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 04:35:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo!"<br><br>Keeping her butt up in the air, Harmony leans forward to rest her face and her shoulders on the floor.<br><br>"Bad, bad Jase!&nbsp; Wanting me right here...did I fuck you too hard with that cucumber, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 04:38:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The random question does not deter the tomboy, but she does answer, “err nope.” <br><br>And then she continues…thrusting her tongue in deep as she pushes a finger inside her lover’s sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 04:41:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote makes a long, low sound of animal lust and pleasure.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, yes!&nbsp; Oh, fuck, yes..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 04:44:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“So do you still want to wait for the bed, baby?” Jase asks playfully, though her fingers move faster as does her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 18:02:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines softly.<br><br>"N-noooo...no, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 18:07:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy takes advantage of her lover, sliding her tongue in deeper and wiggling it.<br><br>Her fingers sliding in and out as she begins to rub along the clit.<br><br>Pulling out just enough to speak, she whispers, “that’s a good girl.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 18:08:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want a toy there, baby," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "Toy on my clit with your fingers inside and your tongue...ahhhh...right there..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 18:16:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not this time…but when we make it to the bed…we will find a clamp for you.”<br><br>Jase pinches her lover’s clit to emphasize her point, pressing fingers in deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 18:18:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Clamp?&nbsp; Ohhhhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony balls her hands into fists, pounding the floor.<br><br>"Yes!&nbsp; Do it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 19:26:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Patience…first you come and I want to hear the howl, babe.”<br><br>Jase pinches a little harder, her tongue pressing in deeper. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 19:28:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bi...bitch..."<br><br>And then Harmony howls for her lover, pushing back against that naughty, loving tongue and shivering with pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 19:49:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing at the kind words, the bitch puppy does not stop despite her lover's writhing. <br><br>Might as well live up to the moniker.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 19:52:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It doesn't take long for Harmony to climax!&nbsp; Howling at the top of her lungs, she slides forward to stretch out on the floor.<br><br>"Oooohhhh...oh, Jase...I could let you do so many things to me right now..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 21:46:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Don’t I know it.”<br><br>Jase follows Harmony to the carpet, her fingers slowing to a stop, though she knows someone does not want her to stop just yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 21:51:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...wanna be smaller," the Coyote whimpers.&nbsp; "No fair, always being the tall one..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 22:08:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Being tall and strong has its advantages," Jase whispers, wrapping her arms around Harmony's waist and holding her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 22:22:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, but..."<br><br>Harmony sighs and rolls over, wrapping her arms around Jase.<br><br>"I miss being cuddled like this sometimes, that's all.&nbsp; Guess I didn't get enough when I was a kid or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 23:06:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses Harmony’s nose.<br><br>“Do we need to find some big ogre to hold you?” she asks playfully, holding her lover as tightly as possible, wrapping her legs around her too.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-07-2007, 02:43:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Naww, but if you could, uhm, like, force-clone me down to, say, twelve and just transfer my mind back and forth whenever I need a good cuddle from the lap-side?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-07-2007, 04:15:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Sorry honey, my expertise don’t lie with genetics, now if you needed to make a video game character or game, then maybe.”<br><br>Jase cuddles closer with the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-07-2007, 04:17:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs.<br><br>"Darn."<br><br>She holds Jase a bit tighter for a moment.<br><br>"I...uhm...bed?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-07-2007, 05:20:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing the Coyote on the nose was too tempting and the tomboy stops resisting, a bright smile.<br><br>"If you like, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-07-2007, 14:56:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, please?"<br><br>Harmony smiles gently.<br><br>"Easier to stretch out properly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-07-2007, 17:32:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Swiftly rising to her feet, Jase offers a hand, though there is no way she could lift her Coyote if the woman chose to be difficult.<br><br>“Then bed it is.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-07-2007, 18:40:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony is in no mood to be difficult, and leads Jase as much as she allows Jase to lead her...the both of them ending up on the bed in a tangle of limbs and blankets.<br><br>"I love you, tomboy," she murmurs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-07-2007, 19:09:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her arms around her Coyote, Jase kisses her softly, knowing they are about to fall into one of their frequent naps.<br><br>“Nighty night my love,” she mumbles, eyes closing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-07-2007, 23:29:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The last thing Jase hears from Harmony is a soft, almost puppylike whine...<br><br>And wakes to hear the shower running and the Coyote absent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-07-2007, 23:42:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding from the bed, Jase pads into the bathroom, refreshed and for the most part no longer sore.<br><br>“Where was my wakeup lick?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 01:49:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You wanted one?"<br><br>Harmony grins at Jase from the shower.<br><br>"But you looked so adorable and sleepy I decided to let you snooze!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 17:48:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course, I wanted one!”<br><br>Despite her words, the tomboy blushes with the compliment.<br><br>“Can I join you?”<br><br>Jase climbs into the shower soon after she asks, not really waiting for an answer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:07:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shifts to give Jase room, reaching down and touching her lover's hip gently.<br><br>"Come on in," the Coyote says dryly, after Jase is already getting wet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 19:35:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking up with those angelical eyes, Jase replies her voice full of false sincerity.<br><br>“Why thank you, Harmony, awfully kind of you to offer.”<br><br>She smiles brightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 19:49:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Feh," Harmony responds by sticking her tongue out.&nbsp; "Nyaah."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 19:58:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Escalating it, well sort of…Jase cups her hands and splashes her lover.<br><br>“Pbbbbt” as she raspberries the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 19:59:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sputters and quickly grabs Jase's butt.<br><br>"Bad girl!&nbsp; Gonna get a spanking for that!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 22:27:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And this is punishment how?”<br><br>Jase wiggles her butt back and forth, daring the Coyote to spank her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 23:36:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hrm.&nbsp; Good point.&nbsp; How 'bout...a spanking <em>without</em> a vibrator on your clit?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 23:57:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not nearly as fun, but not bad either…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 00:07:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmph."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase, one hand going to her lover's ass, the other pinching a nipple firmly and tugging it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 00:16:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans softly, whimpering only a little. Looking up into those Coyote eyes, she whispered, “I am ready for more.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 05:10:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?"<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase again, slow and deep, fondling her bottom.<br><br>"What do you want, Jase?&nbsp; Nice and gentle?&nbsp; Rough?&nbsp; What's your mood, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 05:13:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing her body to Harmony’s, returning the kiss slowly, squealing when her ass was fondled.<br><br>“Yes…” she whimpers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 05:14:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony brings her other hand down, kneading Jase's ass firmly.<br><br>"Bitch puppy likes this, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 05:45:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning louder, Jase whispers her affirmative.<br><br>It was rare if bitch puppy did not like her ass played with.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 14:45:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kneading harder, smacking Jase's butt every so often, the Coyote eases her leg between the blonde's, threatening to grind her muscular thigh against her lover's sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 17:49:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Water dripping into her eyes, Jase moans with the smacks and thigh, though she does want to leave the shower if they are going to play, wiping the water from her eyes again.<br><br>“Bed? Floor? Dungeon?” she asks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 17:57:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," Harmony answers, smacking her tomboy harder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 18:38:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking, Jase steps out of the shower and grabs a towel.<br><br>“That was not really a yes/no question…” she says daring her lover to smack her again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 18:41:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony obliges, smacking Jase hard enough to make the tomboy squeal.<br><br>"Dungeon, then.&nbsp; And prepare for a little rope bondage, 'cause I want you helpless and squirming before I let you come!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 18:51:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeal she does, loudly in fact as she scampers down the hall and towards the dungeon.<br><br>“Can we avoid the breasts today?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 18:56:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww!&nbsp; You know those are my second favoritest targets," Harmony pouts.&nbsp; "Still sore, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 19:00:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“A little,” Jase says smiling softly.<br><br>“But you will have my ass and clit, so there should be plenty of targets.”<br><br>Jase bounds off and down the stairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 19:12:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony follows leisurely, enjoying the view.<br><br>"What's to do with the biiiiitch puppy," she muses in a playful sing-song.&nbsp; "Where to whip her first...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 19:38:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stopping dead in her tracks, “whip?”<br><br>Not that she minded, just well she had not expected it first. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 19:45:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," Harmony says sternly.&nbsp; "Whip.&nbsp; And maybe a vibe somewhere to keep you squirming while I turn that butt of yours a nice cherry red."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:15:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The bounce returns to the tomboy as she hears about the vibe, but then she hears the most dreaded of sounds, her cell phone.<br><br>“Damn it….why at the best of times.”<br><br>Sliding by her lover,&nbsp; kissing and fondling her on the way by, Jase runs up the stairs to grab the phone. “Yeah? What, already? Shit. Okay, give me thirty minutes and I’ll be there.”<br><br>Looking down trodden, she turns to find the Coyote nearby, “I need to go into work for some ‘important’ meeting, babe.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:28:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's cool."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase a hug, kissing her cheek.<br><br>"I'll just sit here, playing something violent, waiting for your return so I can take you over the back of the couch or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:40:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase quickly dresses in, you guessed it, jeans and a t-shirt, though those that know her well would be surprised she added underwear to the mix. Putting on her boots, running her fingers through her hair and grabbing her jacket, she makes one last stop by her lover, kissing her thoroughly. “I will be back soon, babe. Love ya,” she says and races out the door. Soon the purr of her motorcycle can be heard as she tears out of the garage and to work. <br><br>Arriving in plenty of time for the meeting she is accosted by none other than Tom. “Oh so nice for you to grace our presence, oh horny one.” She laughs, punches him and says, “you are just upset it is not you.” He nods, “well duh. Anyways, the movie deal is in the final stages and they want creative rights, blah, blah, blah to our game that coincides with it. They also want their own coder to be the lead of the team.” <br><br>Jase raises an eyebrow, “well that ain’t happening, lets go have this meeting.” Their software company was the best in the business, every one of their games was widely successful, allowing them to dictate even to a movie company what was and was not going to happen. After some strenuous conversations, it is settled; the coder would be allowed to work with the team, though she would be onsite, arriving in a few days, and not in the lead. It did mean Jase would need to spend considerable time at the office in the next few months. It also meant HUGE bonuses for those involved.<br><br>Returning home after three hours with a several bottles of champagne and an all-meat pizza, Jase pulls up and enters the living room. “Honey, I am home.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:43:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony waves a game controller at her.<br><br>"Hi!&nbsp; How was your day?"<br><br>The Coyote is wearing a pair of panties and a tank top maybe a size too small.&nbsp; She's sitting on the floor, rather immodestly, with her back against the couch and her legs splayed out.<br><br>"I think I like Clock Tower 3.&nbsp; Never mind the horror bits.&nbsp; It's the cheesy almost-porn effect of making our little lass in her cute little skirt crawl around..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:50:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“The day was good, brought home dinner and champagne,” she says, though she suspects the Coyote’s nose has already picked up the pizza.<br><br>“Ah yes, Alyssa is definitely a sexy girl and that skirt is so tantalizing, one can imagine what she looks like under it,” she says almost drooling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:56:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; There's only one teensy problem."&nbsp; Harmony rolls her eyes.&nbsp; "She's just a kid!&nbsp; Not even fifteen.&nbsp; Somewhere in Japan there's a bunch of seriously pervo programmers."<br><br>She sticks her tongue out.<br><br>"And I don't mean that in a good way, honest!&nbsp; What's the kid got against pants, anyway?"<br><br>Onscreen, Alyssa is currently clad in the Cowgirl outfit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 22:49:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“So babe, put down the controller and give me the welcome I deserve.” <br><br>Jase stares at the girl on the screen and then heads towards the dining room table with the pizza. Putting it down, she grabs two flutes and begins to worry the cork from one of the bottles of champagne.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 23:30:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Harmony sets the controller aside.<br><br>"Can't. Not while you're carrying dinner.&nbsp; Put it down and we'll see."<br><br>And, as soon as Jase sets the pizza down, she gets seized around her slender waist, hugged firmly, and smooched.<br><br>"How's that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 23:45:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling softly, Jase replies, “yes, much, much better.”<br><br>An instant later the cork goes flying, hitting the roof and then the wall across the room, champagne spilling over the edges, which she quickly lands in a flute.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 05:06:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo, made you pop!"<br><br>Harmony giggles and plants kisses on Jase's neck.<br><br>"Horny little bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 05:08:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"More like hungry little bitch puppy," she whispers handing Harmony a glass.<br><br>"Shall we toast?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 05:12:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure!&nbsp; What shall we toast?"<br><br>Harmony backs away so that Jase need not fear dropping her glass or spilling too much champagne.<br><br>"Love?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 05:34:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“For one, my company got the movie contract, so we can toast that and of course love.”<br><br>Jase lifts her glass and clinks it with Harm’s and then she says….”Oops forgot LUST.”<br><br>Jase leans over and pinches her lover’s nipple through the T.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 05:43:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cheers!"<br><br>Harmony takes a big swig, managing to swallow before...<br><br>"Ahhhh!&nbsp; Ooooo, naughty!&nbsp; Naughty girl.&nbsp; Dinner first, yeah?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 05:59:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Dinner first.”<br><br>Grabbing several slices and tossing them onto a plate for the Coyote, she takes a couple of them for herself.<br><br>“So I will be at the office a lot more often in the next couple of months….” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 15:29:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww!&nbsp; Should I complain?&nbsp; Oh, wait.&nbsp; This is a good thing.&nbsp; More time in the office means you're working, which means you're likely to keep working.&nbsp; Right, right..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 18:10:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, though there is no danger of me loosing a job, but this one comes with BIG bonuses if we meet the milestones.”<br><br>Jase finishes the champagne in her flute and pours herself another glass.<br><br>“There is a female programmer coming up from the studios, I am supposed to work with her….”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 18:17:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should I be worried," Harmony asks teasingly.&nbsp; "Or were you having naughty thoughts already about someone you haven't met?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 18:55:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I cannot help but have naughty thoughts…but no, no worries.”<br><br>Jase stares lustfully at her Coyote.<br><br>“No one can give me what you can, Harm. No one.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 19:00:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles around a mouthful of pizza.<br><br>"Well, you <em>could</em> always bring her home..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 19:32:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, champagne going up her nose, Jase grumbles before saying.<br><br>“I do not even know what she is like, perhaps she is into guys.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 19:45:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Prob'ly, yes.&nbsp; In that case, you could always hook her up with your always-hopeful co-worker..."<br><br>Harmony rolls her eyes and giggles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 19:59:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is my plan indeed."<br><br>Giggling, Jase takes another piece of pizza.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 20:05:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah!&nbsp; And here your true intent becomes clear!&nbsp; Wicked, wicked, wicked!&nbsp; Does he know?"<br><br>Harmony scarfs another piece of pizza, sucking in air when the tomato sauce layer proves to be too warm for comfort.<br><br>"I'd guess...not.&nbsp; Won't be as much fun otherwise, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 20:27:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, “of course not.”<br><br>“Though she may be some hag…in which case I am shit out of luck.”<br><br>Eating much slower than her lover does, Jase smirks.<br><br>“Little too hot there babe?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 20:49:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, well, he can hope, right?"<br><br>She nods.<br><br>"Def'nitely warmish.&nbsp; So...how long's this gonna go for, you at the office at all hours?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 21:52:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A couple of months, though I can probably convince her to come home with me if we become friendly....it would make our life less stressful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 22:03:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony clucks her tongue.<br><br>"Okay.&nbsp; I can live with that.&nbsp; But you're getting backrubs as often as I can sneak into your office after hours.&nbsp; Just backrubs, of course."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-07-2007, 23:43:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are welcome to the office any time, Harm...I should have invited you earlier and back rubs sound wonderful."<br><br>Jase stares at her lover, the pizza all but devoured, the second bottle of champagne opened. <br><br>"Ever wonder what this would taste like on me?" she says holding up the bottle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-07-2007, 01:07:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think someone's having naughty, naughty thoughts is what I think," the Coyote snickers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-07-2007, 01:09:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is not really a new thing."<br><br>Jase twirls the bottle around, slowly licking the rim of it before sliding her tongue into the neck.<br><br>"Now if I was not having naughty thoughts...that is the day you worry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-07-2007, 01:11:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True," the Coyote giggles.&nbsp; "So, uhm, you want me to lick all that off of you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-07-2007, 01:19:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or something..."<br><br>Dreaming of what was supposed to happen before she left, Jase stares lustfully at her lover.<br><br>"Perhaps, we could just have some fun in the dungeon?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-07-2007, 01:23:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!&nbsp; Decisions, decisions!&nbsp; I just want my bitch puppy," Harmony growls softly.&nbsp; "On the floor and begging if that's how I get her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-07-2007, 05:46:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what should I be begging for?"<br><br>Jase returns the bottle to the table and slides to the floor.<br><br>"A biscuit?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-07-2007, 05:55:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if that's really what the bitch puppy wants," Harmony says, licking her chops.&nbsp; "I don't think bitch puppy wants a biscuit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-07-2007, 00:40:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If she had a tail it would have been wagging as she knelt before her lover, giggling softly.<br><br>“You are right, I do not want a biscuit, a good fucking though does sound good.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-07-2007, 02:40:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Doggy style?"<br><br>Harmony aims a paw at Jase's butt.<br><br>"Gonna make the bitch puppy yelp..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-07-2007, 03:38:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh goodie."<br><br>Wiggling her butt just right so that Harm's hand lands perfectly.<br><br>"Where do you want me?"<br><br>The tomboy is always eager, but then one does not need to tell the Coyote this...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-07-2007, 03:41:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Downstairs.&nbsp; Hmm.&nbsp; Pillory, again?&nbsp; Or the A-frame, facing it.&nbsp; Gonna get your ass good and sore before I fuck you, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-07-2007, 21:38:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase makes a pit stop to toss her clothes in the laundry and then runs buck naked down the stairs, there she awaits her lover standing in the middle of the room.<br><br>“Perhaps we should think about exercising one of these days?” she says idly when the Coyote appears at the bottom of the stairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 05:15:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; Don't we get enough of a workout in here?&nbsp; Up against the A-frame, bitch puppy."<br><br>Harmony wanders over and contemplates the whips...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 17:54:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You might, me…I just sit or stand wherever I am told.”<br><br>Jase climbs into the A-frame, butt sticking out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 17:55:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Point.&nbsp; I guess we'll just have to think of something to do so that you burn off a few of those pizzas, huh?"<br><br>Harmony makes her selection, then leisurely saunters to stand behind Jase.<br><br>"Are you ready?"<br><br>And then, most cruelly, swings the flogger against Jase's butt in the middle of the blonde tomboy's answer!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 18:44:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ye….Owwie…hey now.”<br><br>Jase complains, but the Coyote recognizes that she is not too upset about it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 18:45:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How much can you take today?"<br><br>Harmony sets an easy pace, one stroke every eight seconds or so, alternating targets.<br><br>"Let's make the bitch puppy cry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 19:36:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cries out with each slap, though the Coyote had chosen a softer flogger than normal.<br><br>“Oh, probably less than usual, but still more than most.”<br><br>Jase squeals as one hits her just right, making her wet as the sting dies down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 19:38:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spread your legs wider, bitch puppy!"<br><br>Harmony's next stroke swings between Jase's legs, smacking her inner thigh close to her bare mound...then the other side...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 20:05:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes’m” Jase replies quickly, spreading them as wide as she can.<br><br>Moaning and yelping as the flogger strikes her inner thighs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 20:14:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's next stroke is to her ass...right, left, right, and then straight to Jase's mound!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 20:23:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had known it was coming, it is one of the Coyote’s favorite spots and still it comes as a surprise, causing the tomboy to yelp as her mound is struck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 20:33:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, I think someone likes that!&nbsp; Want another?"<br><br>Without waiting for an answer, she smacks Jase's thighs again.<br><br>"Beg!&nbsp; Beg like a good little bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 20:38:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase did want another, the strikes always making her horny and wet.<br><br>Squeaking with the unexpected slap, she begs “Please, baby, please strike me again.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 20:39:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Such a bad girl."<br><br>Harmony's next strokes, at least a dozen, land on Jase's mound...one after another, mercilessly slapping her sex...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 22:13:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amidst screams that come and the squirming, there are moans of pleasure as the bitch puppy is driven ever closer to orgasm by the flogger.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 23:25:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want more, bitch?"<br><br>Whap!<br><br>"Come on, baby!&nbsp; You know what I want to hear!"<br><br>Whap!&nbsp; Whap!&nbsp; Whap!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 00:09:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gives the Coyote what she wants, begging her to both come and stop.<br><br>"Please, stop," she calls through her tears.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 02:15:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With one final smack of the whip, Harmony sets the flogger aside.<br><br>"Turn around."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 02:58:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The bitch puppy emits a yelp with last smack, a set of giggles following soon after. She always loved it when Harm needed that one final smack.<br><br>Stepping off the A-frame and back on it, she turns around for her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 06:27:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony cups her hand firmly over Jase's mound, squeezing gently and pressing her fingers against the smaller woman's entrance.<br><br>"What's the bitch puppy want?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 17:39:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She wants to feel your finger deep inside, she wants to scream with ecstasy.”<br><br>Jase presses against that finger desperately attempting to push or pull it inwards.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 17:41:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinning, Harmony pushes her finger inside oh so very slowly, crooking it to hit Jase's good spots just <em>riiiiiight</em>.<br><br>"How's this," she whispers huskily, still keeping her distance.&nbsp; "Think you can keep your balance while I do this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 18:47:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she feels it enter, her moans growing louder, she begins to doubt she will be able to keep her balance.<br><br>“nooooo,” she says leaning precariously on the frame.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 18:58:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's see how well you do."<br><br>Harmony wiggles her finger inside Jase, pressing her thumb against her lover's clit.<br><br>"Let's see if the bitch puppy remembers how to whine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 19:06:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking her head, the bitch puppy was going to remain stubborn.<br><br>“no whining….ahhhh…soo…good…close.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 19:22:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww!&nbsp; Stubborn, huh?&nbsp; Maybe I should just stop?"<br><br>And she does.&nbsp; For about five seconds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 19:25:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Those five seconds are an eternity and before the Coyote starts, the tomboy is whining.<br><br>“plllleeeease, make me come.”<br><br>She stares at the Coyote, using her hands for balance as best she can.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 19:27:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony slides a second finger inside her lover, spreading them apart just enough to add a third.&nbsp; Then she waggles her hand back and forth rapidly, hoping to drive Jase past the point of no return and almost all the way to overstimulation...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 20:29:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a whoop and a holler, Jase is driven beyond her climax, her hands slipping on the frame, catching her self as she squirms against those fingers, screeching out her pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 20:30:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Harmony continues playing, hoping to make her lover melt...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 20:35:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sink was more like it as the bitch puppy slides from the A-Frame and into the Coyote’s arms, still twitching from the orgasm, another building.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 20:43:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cradling Jase with one arm, Harmony drives her fingers as deep into the blonde as she can.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 20:48:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Surprisingly the answer is, “no,” as she clings to the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 20:50:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No?"<br><br>Harmony slows her fingers gradually, bringing her hand to a stop before gingerly withdrawing.<br><br>"No fisting for you today, huh," she teases, kissing Jase's cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 22:35:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, not today," she whispers, panting softly.<br><br>Wrapping her arms around the Coyote, she rests her head on her shoulder, happy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 23:19:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony settles for cradling her tomboy in strong arms.<br><br>"Shhhh...okay.&nbsp; Okay, no fisting.&nbsp; Promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 23:29:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking the Coyote's cheek, Jase thanks her as she slides down from her arms.<br><br>"Should we take care of our horny Coyote?" she asks, her fingers sliding downward.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 04:44:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can't think of a reason not to let you do that," Harmony laughs, sinking to her knees.&nbsp; "Just let me keep my balance, 'kay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 18:00:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Hard or soft?” Jase asks innocently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 18:02:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Soft, baby.&nbsp; Just...for now, soft."<br><br>Harmony nibbles an ear.<br><br>"...need it sweet and gentle for some reason..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 19:05:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Encouraging the Coyote to lie on the floor, Jase returns quickly with a pillow and places it under Harm's head.<br><br>"Soft it shall be."<br><br>Spreading those legs, the tomboy lies between them and suckles on the crease between the woman's thigh and torso, slowly working her way to her delicate folds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 20:30:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...tease!"<br><br>Harmony runs fingers through Jase's hair.<br><br>"But I mean that in a good way," she laughs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 20:42:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If you didn’t like it, I wouldn’t do it.”<br><br>Jase circles around the Coyote’s lips, sliding across them every once in a while, but still her inner folds elude the tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 20:45:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooooo!&nbsp; Oh, <em>bad</em> girl!"<br><br>Harmony strokes Jase's hair tenderly.<br><br>"Love me, sweetheart..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 20:49:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Spreading those lips carefully, Jase blows upon the clit, “of course I love you.”<br><br>And finally after much teasing, her tongue licks the length of Harmony, from anus to clit and back again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 20:52:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhh!&nbsp; Oh, Jase!&nbsp; You...ahhhh...you <em>know</em> I love it when you do that..."<br><br>The Coyote whines softly, gripping her lover's hair more tightly.<br><br>"That...that's it, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 22:03:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adding moans as her hair is pulled, Jase continues the long slow licks, the tip of her tongue occasionally dipping into the entrance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 22:05:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				More moaning results...<br><br>"Bad girl! Gonna make me forget I want sweet and gentle!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 22:08:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Trust me you want it sweet…” she whispers for the most part ignoring the Coyote’s insistence to increase the tempo.<br><br>Sucking on her finger to moisten it, she slowly circles the woman’s rosebud and watches the effect.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 22:20:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, baby..."<br><br>Harmony yips softly at the feel of Jase's finger.<br><br>"Feeling naughty?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 22:21:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Is this naughty?” she asks sliding the tip of her finger inside.<br><br>Her tongue lavishes the woman’s sex, though it does seem to have found her clit more enticing at the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 05:35:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sobs out once, twice.<br><br>"Please, baby!&nbsp; Oh, fuck...wanna <em>feel</em> you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 05:39:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing the finger completely inside with one slow shove, Jase's tongue laps at the Coyote's clit unrelentingly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 18:41:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whining and arching her back, Harmony tries vainly to pull Jase even closer--physically impossible, but this does not stop her from trying!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 19:04:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sucking the clit into her mouth, she flicks it with her tongue as her fingers pulls out and pushes in again.<br><br>Climaxing an eventuality though it might take a bit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 20:45:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote howls, whines, and bucks appreciatively at her lover's ministrations, gradually getting louder and louder as the last of her self-restraint vanishes in a pleasure-borne haze.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 22:47:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, the Coyote discovers the tomboy is unwilling to stop, her tongue still circling the clit, her finger still wiggling deep inside. In fact as she climaxes, she discover three fingers entering her sopping entrance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 23:44:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooohhhhhh, babeeeeeeee!"<br><br>Writhing, Harmony climaxes again...and again, gasping for breath.<br><br>"No...no more, Jase, please...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 23:48:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once a more she pushes her finger inside ignoring the pleas momentarily and then she stops and crawls up the Coyote, petting her softly.<br><br>“You did so well babe, three times….”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 23:56:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuhhhhhhck..."<br><br>Harmony sags.<br><br>"Maybe later, you'll do me...less nice?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 00:02:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As you wish," Jase whispers unable to resist quoting one of their favorite movies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 00:04:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her tomboy closer, Harmony gives the smaller woman a fierce bearhug, answering the indirect 'I love you' with her own version...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 00:08:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shall we clean up, maybe watch a movie? Cuddle?"<br><br>Jase asks the questions when she can breath again, several minutes later.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 00:10:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Breathless Coyote nods breathlessly, eyes glittering with sudden, barely suppressed tears of happiness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 00:43:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing the tears away, Jase stands and ‘helps’ Harmony to her feet.<br><br>"Come on babe, let's go upstairs."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 02:19:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"'kay."<br><br>A much quieter, somewhat sleepy Harmony follows her tomboy.<br><br>"Something funny, maybe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 02:54:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure, pick your comedy...we have so many, especially since we joined households."<br><br>Jase slinks up the stairs, passing the living room and walks into the kitchen.<br><br>"Popcorn?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 02:57:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah!"<br><br>Harmony flops down on the couch, straining to read the titles on their movie collection sideways.<br><br>"Uhm...'Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels'?&nbsp; That's kind of funny.&nbsp; Better than 'Smoking Aces', anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 03:44:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Sure, I could see that again, been awhile.”<br><br>Jase throws a bag of popcorn into the microwave.<br><br>Opening the fridge, she calls out, “soda, coffee or beer?” noting they had cream available.<br><br>DING!<br><br>Jase grabs the back, swearing when she burns finger and throws another one in.<br><br>Soon after she tosses both bags in a large bowl and grabs the beverage of choice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 04:39:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Soda, please."<br><br>With dramatically exaggerated difficulty, Harmony gets herself off the couch and loads the DVD, then settles back to enjoy the combined joy of foulmouthed English criminals, Murphy's Law as applied by the whims of plot, and some cool music along with her popcorn and her tomboy.<br><br>"Subtitles or no?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 17:51:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You are such a drama queen.”<br><br>Two sodas on the table, one popcorn-munching tomboy with large bowl of popcorn plops onto the couch.<br><br>Mouth full of white kernels, the Coyote hears what she thinks is no, from Jase.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 17:54:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, but don't blame me if you get lost in the banter."<br><br>Harmony holds one arm out and drapes it over Jase's shoulder, then hits 'play'.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 18:36:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Scooting closer to the Coyote, Jase tosses a piece of popcorn into Harmony’s open mouth.<br><br>“Please I have seen the movie before, more than once.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 18:46:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rolls her eyes and chuckles softly.<br><br>"Yeah, yeah, I know...and you always get an eyeful of that little blonde dancer when Bazzer is giving those two goofballs their marching orders about shotgun recovery, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 18:52:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am not the only one, I see how you shift, your tongue licking your chops.”<br><br>Happily eating popcorn, drinking soda and leaning against her partner, Jase watches the movie in relative silence at least until they are both laughing hysterically.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 18:54:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Naawwww.&nbsp; Her thong's cute, but I prefer my blondes present and accounted for, not on the screen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 19:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nude does not hurt either...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 19:02:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tied up.&nbsp; Squirming."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's shoulder a quick squeeze.<br><br>"Two or three toys inside her, revved up all the way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 19:10:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Again the poor tomboy is wet. “mmmm.”<br><br>“Hey, we were watching a movie here, no fair babe.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 19:11:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oops!&nbsp; Sorry."<br><br>She doesn't sound the least bit sorry, naturally.<br><br>"I'll just think about it for a while, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 19:19:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You don’t sound sorry.”<br><br>The blonde wanders onto the screen and for a moment the tomboy is riveted to it.<br><br>The words registering, “when do you not think of it?” Her own mind delves into their favorite past time.<br><br>“I think after this movie, we might have to play again, make up for all the time we are going to loose.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 19:25:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's cause I'm not really sorry," Harmony admits, giving Jase another squeeze.&nbsp; "It's just so difficult to think of anything but my little bitch puppy!"<br><br>She laughs at something on screen.<br><br>"Oooo, I bet that hurt!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 19:32:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to concentrate on the movie anymore, Jase misses the good stuff.<br><br>"Errr....should we turn it off?" she asks hopefully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 19:55:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Depends.&nbsp; Is my bitch puppy too worked up to enjoy the movie?"<br><br>Harmony licks her lips slowly.<br><br>"Does the bitch puppy need to be played with?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 20:40:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What movie?”<br><br>Jase looks lustfully at her lover, the movie forgotten, a simple noise in the background.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 20:55:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess that answers that question...gimme a kiss, baby."<br><br>Harmony shifts so that she's facing Jase instead of the screen.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 22:21:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase crawls into the Coyote’s lap and gives her a big wet sloppy kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-08-2007, 00:06:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thumbing the 'stop' button on the remote, Harmony cradles Jase in her arms and returns the kiss.<br><br>"Wanna do something really naughty?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-08-2007, 00:18:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes bright with excitement, she kisses her Coyote again.<br><br>“Hell yes!”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-08-2007, 02:15:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Strip for me, baby.&nbsp; Gimme tease."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase softly.<br><br>"You know I like to watch you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-08-2007, 21:34:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I would if I were dressed….do you want me to go put some clothes on for this?”<br><br>Jase returns the kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-08-2007, 02:03:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," comes the Coyote's husky answer.&nbsp; "Get dressed and then take it all off for me, pretty girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-08-2007, 02:27:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase giggles softly and replies with a sly wink "Sweats or do you want me to pretty myself up and wear a dress?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-08-2007, 03:34:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dress, baby."<br><br>Harmony tries to keep a straight face, but within a few seconds she's grinning at Jase.<br><br>"Not that I'll ever ask you to wear that for anyone else..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-08-2007, 17:42:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That’s good, cause I wouldn’t…”<br><br>Jase hops off and dashes off to the bedroom, returning in a low neckline, thigh high dress, stockings and high heels, barely able to maintain her balance as she saunters down the hall. In front of her lover, the shoes come of and then dancing to music she can only hear, the tomboy slowly removes the dress, her skin being revealed at an agonizingly snails pace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-08-2007, 18:18:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking her chops, Harmony's eyes seem glued to Jase's dancing form.&nbsp; A soft and frustrated whine eventually rises from the Coyote, but she behaves herself otherwise--no telling when Jase might be willing to do this again!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-08-2007, 18:22:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote had that right; oh the tomboy would be willing to strip for her lover any time she wanted, but a dress! That is highly unlikely. Slowly it slides from her body and the Coyote finds the stockings are crotchless for easy access.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-08-2007, 18:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines again when Jase slips out of her dress.<br><br>"Oohhhhhh..."<br><br>The tough-as-nails biker chick shifts, one hand sliding between her legs to cup her mound.<br><br>"Oh, baby," she whispers reverently, watching breathlessly as her tomboy keeps dancing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 00:04:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The dancing does not stop even as the tomboy works her way to towards the Coyote, her stocking legs undulating, her eyes affixed upon her lover’s hand.<br><br>Quietly, the biker chick hears her lover’s “tsk, tsk.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 15:02:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whaddya mean, tsk tsk?"<br><br>Harmony gives her mound a light squeeze.<br><br>"Oh, I get it!&nbsp; You wanna do me yourself, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 18:13:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I want you to do me,” she whispers as she brushes against the Coyote during her dance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 18:14:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bet you do," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "But I gotta behave, baby!&nbsp; Those're the rules.&nbsp; No touching the dancers..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 18:30:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does a seductive lap dance and whispers into the Coyote’s ear, “we can make an exception baby.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 18:34:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony does not answer in words, reaching up to run her fingers along Jase's flanks and laughing softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 18:48:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving her lover a chaste kiss on the cheek, Jase moans as she is finally touched by her. <br><br>Leaning back against those breasts, she bows her body, pressing completely against the Coyote, still dancing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 18:49:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony continues her gentle finger-strokes across Jase's belly.<br><br>"So pretty...and all mine..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 19:45:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A purr starts within the tomboy with the petting of her stomach.<br><br>“Always and forever, baby.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 20:00:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What shall we do next," Harmony asks, so softly Jase almost misses it.&nbsp; "I could be in a rougher mood, if you needed me to be..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 20:49:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Soft is good, perhaps mutual pleasure?”<br><br>Her hand drifts to a breast and another between the Coyote’s legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 20:51:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True.&nbsp; We haven't...ahhhh...tried this yet."<br><br>Harmony lets her fingers brush teasingly close to Jase's mound.<br><br>"You want to touch me while I touch you, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 23:14:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, she cannot help but say, “don’t you mean, I will let you touch mine if I can touch yours?”<br><br>Trying her hardest not to remember those school yard days, Jase’s fingers lightly tease her lover’s outer lips, threatening to enter at any moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-08-2007, 03:21:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You already know you can touch me," Harmony whispers, fighting to keep herself back from kissing her tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-08-2007, 18:12:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing her lips of so close to her lover’s, she whispers “why are you holding back?”<br><br>Her fingers press inside her sex and pinching her clit lightly.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-08-2007, 18:24:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony squirms as she's pinched, screwing her eyes shut and whining a little.<br><br>"No...no fun if I just...ahhhh...dogpile on you..."<br><br>Her fingers tease Jase more directly now, one sliding inside to press against that good spot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-08-2007, 18:39:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning and pressing downwards in the finger, Jase wiggles back and forth no words forming.<br><br>Her fingers find their way inside, her thumb still rubbing against the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-08-2007, 18:41:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony adds a second finger, pressing her thumb to Jase's clit.<br><br>"Not...ahhh...not so easy to keep your balance, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-08-2007, 19:16:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had been doing fine, precariously balanced on her Coyote’s legs and then her thumb hit the clit and she lost her balance, arms swaying in the air until she grabs a hold of Harm’s fur.<br><br>“Ahhhhh….mmmmm….phew.”<br><br>Balance again retained, she presses her fingers in deeper, her thumb a little harder on the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-08-2007, 19:26:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Harmony strains until she can fasten her lips around Jase's breast, her fingers moving delightfully inside her tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 00:42:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing with pleasure as her nipple is taken, her climax already close to its peak as she attempts to bring Harmony closer.<br><br>“Oh that is not fair…”<br><br>Fingers slide in deeper, finding her favorite spot, the one that makes her lover scream.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 03:56:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling around her captive mouthful, Harmony speeds her fingers up...and then quite abruptly stops for about five seconds, just long enough for Jase to protest!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 05:01:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And boy was there whining from her, her expression one of horror, her own fingers stopping.<br><br>“Noooo, don’t deny….ahhhh…” Her climax came powerfully and without the Coyote’s help she would surely fall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 05:35:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony clasps Jase quickly, helping her back down to the couch.<br><br>"I think you liked that," she sing-songs affectionately.&nbsp; "Was I baaaaad to do that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 17:38:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh you were bad,” Jase replies with a wink.<br><br>Once balance is again maintained, the tomboy’s fingers begin again at a furious pace, sliding in and out, thumb rubbing against that amazing bud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 17:40:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning back against the couch, Harmony adjusts herself and closes her eyes.<br><br>"Mmmmm...but if I was so bad, how come bitch puppy's rewarding me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 18:37:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“The bitch puppy likes her Coyote to be bad,” comes the answer.<br><br>Jase scoots further up for balance and then slides a finger in deeper, wiggling them at an intense speed as she watches her lover’s face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 18:40:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony's hips roll to give Jase's fingers better access.<br><br>"You do, huh?&nbsp; Why'm I not....nnnngh...surprised?"<br><br>Whining a little, Harmony cups her breasts and teases her own nipples with light pinching.<br><br>"...gonna..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 18:43:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unlike the Coyote, Jase does not tease instead she speeds up, but when her lover finally does roll over the peak, the tomboy does not stop, continuing at the feverish pace, smiling wickedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 18:45:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhhhhh!&nbsp; Jase!&nbsp; Baby, n-noooooo..."<br><br>But aside from complaining a little, Harmony does nothing to stop those lovely fingers working her into another build-up.<br><br>"Baaaahhhhd..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 18:48:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering softly, “you know you want it and I want to hear you scream again.”<br><br>Those bahd fingers never stop at least until they feel the quivering of her lover once again, then and only then do they slow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 18:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony obliges her lover soon enough, howling at the top of her lungs before collapsing, panting for breath and grinning with giddy joy and afterglow.<br><br>"Jasandra..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 18:56:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sweetly, perhaps too much so, she whispers, “Harmony,” as she collapses against her.<br><br>“Always love to hear you howl,” she murmurs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 18:58:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote wraps her arms around the blonde and holds her tightly.<br><br>"Can't get you close enough," she murmurs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 19:03:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her arms around the Coyote, she whispers, "hold me tighter then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 19:06:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony does, all but crushing her tomboy in her powerful arms.<br><br>"...marry you if I could..." she whispers feather-soft, almost-regret in her tone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 19:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"accept, I would...." Jase says when she can breath again.<br><br>Kissing her softly, "we could always move to Canada."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 19:08:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yeah?&nbsp; But...wouldn't that screw up your deal?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 19:10:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would probably have to fly back during the week, but we could own a house there if you like?"<br><br>Jase sits back, realizing how serious she is about this. <br><br>"I do want to be married to you and this is one way we could accomplish it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 19:12:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote gives an odd, half-strangled little cry and glomps Jase again.&nbsp; After a moment, Jase realizes that her lover is weeping silently.<br><br>"No one's ever...before you, I mean...not...uhm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 19:18:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Me neither, Harmony, me neither," Jase whispers as she holds her lover, patting her on her back as she cries.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 19:20:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shit."<br><br>Harmony cradles Jase, pressing her head against the tomboy's chest.<br><br>"...should be smaller for this..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 19:39:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like you just the way you are babe."<br><br>Jase holds the Coyote's head to her breast.<br><br>A moment of silliness hits her, "Should we find an elephant morph for you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 19:42:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only when I want snuggles," Harmony laughs softly.&nbsp; "Y'know, like wanting to crawl into someone's lap like a little kid?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 20:03:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I know, baby, I know.” <br><br>A blessing to be small, though it meant others could not crawl into her lap for comfort.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 20:04:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Silly of me."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase another squeeze.<br><br>"Unless you got a think about seeing me taken by an elephant girl or something," she adds teasingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 22:03:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, “only if it is what you wish.”<br><br>Jase scoots back to see more of her lover. <br><br>“I am serious about Canada though, perhaps after this assignment, we take a vacation up there and get married?” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 22:07:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony makes a funny little noise.<br><br>"I dunno...I don't want to cheat on you, but...uhmmmm..."<br><br>She sighs.<br><br>"Guess I didn't get cuddled enough when I was a pup or something.&nbsp; But...going North would be good, kinda.&nbsp; Think they'd be okay with it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 22:10:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses the Coyote on her nose.<br><br>"It would not be cheating, I would be right there....and she could hold you like I cannot."<br><br>Her sighs echo her lovers.<br><br>"We can look into it, see if it was possible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 22:13:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay then."<br><br>Harmony blushes and nuzzles Jase.<br><br>"Oooo...and now I'm wondering about those prehensile trunks..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 22:28:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...what could those be used for?" <br><br>Jase attempts to act innocent, but is completely unsuccessful. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 23:19:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What would you do if you had three hands, baby?"<br><br>Harmony nuzzles her lover...her fiancee?...again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-08-2007, 23:24:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Three holes, of course," she exclaims.<br><br>Shivers of lust wrack through the tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-08-2007, 16:44:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony shivers as well, kissing Jase thoroughly.<br><br>"You'd like watching me done like that, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-08-2007, 17:50:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You know it baby…”<br><br>Jase returns the kisses hungrily, her hands slipping to caress those large breasts.<br><br>“And if that trunk slipped and came my way…”<br><br>She shivers all over again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-08-2007, 01:04:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, bet you'd like that, letting her do both of us at the same time..."<br><br>Harmony's hands find their way to Jase's butt and squeeze playfully.<br><br>"Bad girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-08-2007, 02:51:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You would not want me any other way.”<br><br>In the back of her mind, Jase makes plans for her lover’s upcoming birthday. Oh, the Coyote had not told her the date, but the tomboy had asked around and new it was in a week.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-08-2007, 05:13:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn right!&nbsp; Naked, naughty, and all mine...that's how I want you, Jasandra..."<br><br>Another gentle nibble, followed by a lingering fondle of Jase's ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-08-2007, 05:40:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans, legs spreading as she wiggles hoping those fingers find their way towards her rosebud.<br><br>“And that is how you will have me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-08-2007, 18:56:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nibbles a little harder, her fingers teasing their way to her tomboy's sensitive back-door but not yet satisfying that particular itch.<br><br>"Good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-08-2007, 23:00:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping with the bite, she slides towards the finger, wanting ever more.<br><br>Smiling, “you are such a tease.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 14:52:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; Bet you say that to all the big, bad biker chicks in your life."<br><br>Harmony keeps moving her finger away, grinning at Jase's expression before relenting and pressing against her lover's tight back door again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 18:04:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Only met one I care about.”<br><br>The pout she gives her lover is adorable and then she moans as she gets her wish, she biting her lower lip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 18:06:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Want it deeper, baby?"<br><br>Harmony wiggles her finger back and forth, teasing it inside.<br><br>"Never met a woman loved this as much as you do..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 18:16:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What would I have to promise for you to push it deeper?"<br><br>Moans again surround them as Jase closes her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 18:17:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...dunno.&nbsp; How bad you want it deeper?"<br><br>Harmony licks her chops in a particularly predatory fashion and tries not to giggle giddily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 18:42:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Bad enough.”<br><br>Jase smiles at the Coyote, giving her, her best puppy-dog eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 18:45:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what's the naughty little bitch puppy willing to do to get what she wants?"<br><br>Harmony bends to flick her tongue across a nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 18:50:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You know she will do anything you ask her to…”<br><br>Jase gasps as she feels the delicious tongue against her nipple, squirming to see if she can get the finger deeper on her own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 18:54:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pushes her finger deeper, waggling it harder.<br><br>"I'll have to think about this.&nbsp; So many lovely, lovely possibilities!&nbsp; Ropes, for example."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 19:08:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ropes, floggers, denial, clamps…all possibilities.”<br><br>Grabbing onto the Coyote for balance, Jase pleads “please don’t stop.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 19:10:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Kinky little bitch puppy!&nbsp; She wants a little pain and humiliation to go with?"<br><br>Harmony shifts so that she can nibble on Jase's ear.<br><br>"Maybe a good, firm tie job, pry you open, and tease your clit with a feather all night long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 19:30:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shivering with the thought and the nibbles, Jase knows she would be begging and pleading all night.<br><br>“Would you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 19:54:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Better believe it!&nbsp; You'd look so cute and helpless..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 20:12:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And you predatory and lovely.”<br><br>Jase shudders with excitement, sneaking in a push downwards on the finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 20:14:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony wiggles her finger again, pushing it a little deeper.<br><br>"Wanna go get a strap-on and sit in my lap, baby?&nbsp; Or do you want just my fingers?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 20:34:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The strap-on was tempting, but not nearly as fun.<br><br>"Just your finger....love how you tease me and wiggles...mmmm"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 20:40:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote bends to tongue-flick Jase's other nipple, wiggling her finger a little faster.<br><br>"Bitch puppy just loves it up her naughty little butt..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 20:45:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning and in need of more than just teasing, Jase stares at the Coyote.<br><br>“mmmhmm”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 20:52:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony presses a second finger inside her lover, speeding up a little.<br><br>"Naughty little bitch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 20:59:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Driven close to her climax, the Coyote knew it would not come without clitoral stimulation, though Jase suspects this was her plan.<br><br>“…and all yours…so good.”<br><br>She rocks with the second finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 21:01:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Waggling her fingers, Harmony continues her gentle nipple-licks.<br><br>"Bitch puppy needs to ask, if she wants something.&nbsp; And ask <em>nice</em>, with lots of dirty words."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 21:50:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning and gasping, Jase shakes her head, hoping she can hold out longer.<br><br>Yeah right…”please Mistress, please rub my clit and let me cum, like the anal slut I am.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 21:52:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whatcha gonna do if I say 'no'?"<br><br>But instead of denying her lover, Harmony slides her other hand down and catches Jase's clit firmly between two fingers, pinching her lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 22:09:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Beg mor…AHHH…yes!”<br><br>Jase cries out as she climaxes, her entire body rigid, her muscles quivering and clenching tightly around her lover’s fingers, her grasp on the woman’s shoulders harder as she digs in with her fingernails.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 22:11:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling Jase's sensitive nub back and forth, Harmony grins with evil satisfaction as her tomboy clenches around her fingers again and again...then gives Jase's clit a little tug, as if reminding the bitch puppy who's boss around here.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 22:18:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking her eyes go wide as she murmurs something about her Mistress, her words jumbled at best.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 22:19:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives Jase another tug, then releases her suddenly, pulling her fingers out at the same time.<br><br>"Crawl to the bed, bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 22:31:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sudden release was at once disappointing and a relief, but the promise of more had the puppy on the ground immediately.<br><br>Her hips swaying, she slinks towards the bedroom on all fours.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 23:19:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's it, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Hey, maybe I should fist you again...?"<br><br>Harmony laughs, making her own way to the bathroom to wash her hands quickly.<br><br>"I know you enjoyed that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 23:26:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase stumbles at the words, her excitement making her wet again.<br><br>“Yummy, I mean if that is your wish Mistress.”<br><br>She slows so that the Coyote may watch as she enters the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 02:51:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Later, maybe.&nbsp; If bitch puppy is a good little girl and does as she's told."<br><br>Harmony finishes and returns to the bedroom, drying her hands thoughtfully.<br><br>"How cruelly shall we tie you up, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 03:02:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Enough so I can still wiggle, but just barely.”<br><br>Jase attempts to be really good, thoughts of fisting already getting her good and wet, she trying hard not to show it as she crawls to the bed and kneels before it, awaiting further instruction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 03:13:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Think you can get your ankles behind your head?"<br><br>Harmony grins evilly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 03:14:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not without help baby…”<br><br>Jase looks truly worried at the suggestion, but will do as she is asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 03:18:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's how I want you for this--nice and helpless, with a sweet view of the action!"<br><br>Grabbing the black silk ropes out of the drawer, she advances on her lover with a slow, predatory pace.<br><br>"You're gonna remember tonight for a long, long time!&nbsp; Now get those legs up in the air, bitch puppy, or you get a whipping before I tease you off."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 03:24:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her gaze follows the Coyote’s every move.<br><br>“Please, not this…anything else…” she pleads, her eyes long as she stares at Harmony, though she does crawl onto the bed and raise her legs high as she was commanded.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 03:27:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, this!&nbsp; You promised, remember?"<br><br>Seizing one ankle, the Coyote gently guides Jase's leg back, back, back until the blonde has one ankle behind her neck...then reaches for the other.<br><br>"Keep complaining and I'll put clothespins on you as well!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 07:16:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thankfully the tomboy was flexible, albeit uncomfortable to the point the pleasure was not there.<br><br>“Please, its uncomfortable…” she whines.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 15:07:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's the idea, baby.&nbsp; Now gimme your wrists."<br><br>Jase's wrists are guided around her back and tied there, leaving her in a position straight out of the Yoga edition of the Kamasutra.<br><br>"Mmmm, perfect!"<br><br>Giving the tomboy a firm smack on her inner thigh, the Coyote slides off the bed...returning a few moments later with a feather held between thumb and index finger.<br><br>"Now what do you suppose I'll do with this?&nbsp; Got to ease your discomfort somehow, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 17:34:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Clearly unhappy with the position, Jase lies there limp and unresponsive, her whining obviously not getting her anyway.<br><br>When the Coyote returns, she says nothing, not even looking at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 17:36:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Settling on the bed in a kneeling position (and pressing against Jase in a way that gives the blonde better support), Harmony pries her lover's lips open with two fingers and brushes the feather over the tomboy's clit very, very slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 17:40:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping when she feels the feather, Jase tries desperately to remain upset for being ignored, but how could she with such a delicious feeling, her moans already escaping her lips, her wetness returning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 17:41:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And then the feather teases down the inside of one of her inner labia, barely touching the skin, brushing along the perineum, and back up the other side to slide around her clit again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 17:52:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It tickles immensely and also feels so good, what the Coyote hears is a cross between a giggle and a moan, ending in a high-pitched gasp.<br><br>It would indeed drive the tomboy mad if she were to suffer these light touches all night.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 17:54:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony repeats the slow circuit again and again, occasionally smacking Jase's inner thighs with one hand before prying her wide open.&nbsp; In all this, the Coyote remains silent, clearly enjoying the sounds her lover makes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 18:04:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A smile always present on her face, Harmony hears the spectrum of sounds from Jase, from giggles to moans, whimpers and an occasional grunt. Soon, she hears begging, “Please ahhh heavier touches, Mistress….feather…mmmm…maddening.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 18:06:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinning wickedly, Harmony keeps the feather's caresses light...maddeningly so!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 18:09:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Growling softly, Jase stares at her.<br><br>“Please, baby, please.”<br><br>Harmony knows it will not be long before the tomboy is promising the world for release.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 18:10:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nu-unh," the Coyote says.&nbsp; "This is how we torture our bitch puppy and make her cry."<br><br>The feather continues the merciless teasing, this time rimming her oh so very gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 19:02:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tears of joy, “please…oh gods please.”<br><br>Her climax grows, but it will never come hanging at the apex for what seems forever.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 19:03:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please?&nbsp; Bitch puppy wants something?"<br><br>The feather circles her clit, ever so slowly!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 19:14:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, please make me come, please Mistress.”<br><br>Her words come out quickly and are followed immediately by cries of frustration.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 19:24:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feather, almost impossibly, slows down even more.<br><br>"How does the bitch puppy want to come?&nbsp; What will she do to earn that orgasm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 19:39:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Anything, clamps, ice….stuffed completely…just please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 19:42:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please?"<br><br>The feather trails from clit to anus and back again.<br><br>"And here I thought you was such a tough little cookie!&nbsp; Gonna have to smack you around some for this."<br><br>Then she bends her head and drives her long, strong tongue as deep as she can into Jase's poor overstimulated pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 19:45:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shuddering with the orgasm, the bound tomboy screams out with her orgasm.<br><br>“Ahhhh….thanks….Ohhh.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 19:49:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony thrusts her tongue in and out mercilessly, driving her tomboy toward overstimulation...then presses her thumb against Jase's ass, violating her roughly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 19:53:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“AHHH….mmmm.”<br><br>Struggling only makes her bonds tighter, but the tomboy knows better than to beg for her to stop, she knew climaxing would have its price.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 19:54:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote keeps going...and going, bringing her lover to the limits of her tolerance and endurance...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 21:46:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy keeps screaming and crying and screaming some more, tears streaming, she begging for the Coyote to stop, despite the punishment she will receive.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 21:50:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Only when Jase is right on the verge of collapsing does Harmony stop and untie her, sliding off the bed and disappearing into the bathroom for a moment.&nbsp; Returning, she wraps herself around the smaller woman and cuddles her, whispering soft and naughty thoughts to her poor little bitch puppy...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 21:52:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With sudden relief, Jase is mostly just there, panting, in shock, staring wild-eyed at her lover on the verge of hysterics as she giggles at some of the ideas.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 21:55:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling Jase, Harmony keeps her embrace tight...but for a change does not let her hands wander.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-08-2007, 22:52:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually the tomboy calms, kissing Harmony’s muzzle over and over again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 15:08:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Want you," the Coyote whispers.&nbsp; "Want you with a strap-on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 17:52:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling closer, Jase yawns and whispers, “after nap.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 17:57:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Harmony kisses Jase on the cheek.<br><br>"Then I'll just have to take matters...ahhhh...into my own hands for a while!"<br><br>Sliding one hand between her thighs, keeping the other around her tomboy's waist, the Coyote rubs herself slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 18:02:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase’s eyes fly open..”oh I should take care of you, shouldn’t I?”<br><br>They drift to the hand, the tomboy moaning as she watches.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 18:05:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if you want, baby...mmmmm...only if you want..."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's shoulder a gentle bite.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 18:07:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I want…” she swallows and yelps at the nibble, more from surprise than anything else, “to watch, but do it slow and only come when I say you can.”<br><br>Jase looks from her lover’s lower lips to her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 18:48:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo...kinky little bitch puppy!&nbsp; Can I use a toy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 18:54:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course you may, but again I have control over its speed assuming it is a vibrator.”<br><br>Jase pulls away from the Coyote so she may survey her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 18:57:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are feeling vicious!&nbsp; Or does being tied and teased just bring out the control freak in you?"<br><br>Laughing, Harmony rolls over and fetches one of the vibrating eggs from a nightstand drawer.&nbsp; Handing the controller to Jase, she gives the toy a long, sensuous lick.<br><br>"Be nice to me, baby, or I'll quit spanking you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 19:20:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am a secret dominant in a submissive skin,” Jase whispers conspiratorially as Harmony retrieves the eggs.<br><br>The vibrator remains off, as she commands, “in they go, one in each hole.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 20:00:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; And here I was just going to use one."<br><br>Biting her lower lip coyly, Harmony shuts her eyes and groans as she obeys her lover, pushing one of the eggs up her ass and slipping the other into her wet and waiting pussy.<br><br>"Bad, bad bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 21:46:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Trust me, I have not begun to be bad,” the bitch puppy says, turning the one up her ass on to full blast while the other remained frustratingly off.<br><br>“Now play with your clit slowly.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 21:51:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwwwwww..."<br><br>Leaning back, keeping her knees well apart, Harmony brushes her clit with her fingers.<br><br>"Got a thing for anal today, huh?&nbsp; Should fisted you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 22:17:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slows it, but just a little.<br><br>“Faster, and yes you shouda, but now it is my turn.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 22:20:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnngh...next time I will.&nbsp; Bitch puppy the muppet..."<br><br>Harmony giggles mischievously.<br><br>"Make you come your brains out, I do that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 22:24:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before the Coyote finishes the word muppet she is treated to the second egg, this one a slow tremor deep inside her sex. The first one is slowed to a crawl as well, it obvious the tomboy wants this to last.<br><br>“For your punishment,” her voice so calm, Jase reaches over and grabs a pair of clamps.<br><br>“You are to put these on your nipples to the point of pain.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 22:27:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!"&nbsp; Harmony bites her lower lip again for a moment, reaching for the clamps and fastening them on herself...tightly.<br><br>"You beautiful, beautiful little bitch," she adds in a whisper, controlling her breathing carefully to help ease the pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 22:31:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With each, Jase pulls on them and lets go, watching as the pain contorts her lover’s face, they both perfectly snug.<br><br>“Now, rub slowly and tell me how much you want me to do this to you.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 02:16:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines as Jase pulls on the chain, squirming and whimpering.<br><br>"N-no...tie...tie me up, please...ahhhh, fuck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 06:43:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Tsk, tsk, this is bitch puppy’s turn to have fun”<br><br>Seeing the hand moving faster, Jase swats it and hisses, “ I said slow.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 18:54:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wanna be tied," Harmony pouts, slowing her hand a little.&nbsp; "Tied and fucked."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 19:18:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Now ain’t that a bitch.”<br><br>Jase slow turns the dials up on the eggs.<br><br>“Stroke my love, I want to see those fingers moving.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 19:22:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whining, Harmony keeps rubbing her clit as slowly as she can manage, fighting to keep herself from speeding up.<br><br>"No...ahhhh...nofair...wanna fucking..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 19:45:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That will be next, I promise you.”<br><br>Jase slides the egg in the Coyote’s sex one more notch upwards.<br><br>“Beg me to come, Harmony, I want to hear it.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 20:00:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh!&nbsp; N-not gonna..."<br><br>Squirming and gasping, Harmony tries to move her hand away from her clit.<br><br>"Don' wanna!"<br><br>Oh, now, <em>there's</em> a lie!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 20:12:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slapping the Coyote’s hand away, Jase crawls between her spread legs, the eggs now both at a good hum just below maximum.<br><br>“Are you sure about that?” she asks wickedly.<br><br>Her tongue darts out and slides down the whole of the slit from clit to rosebud and then back up again, slowly she licks along Harm’s clit. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 20:13:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhhh!"<br><br>Harmony squirms.<br><br>"N-not gonna beg...not gonna..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 20:15:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not gonna come either...."<br><br>The tip of the tomboy's tongue concentrates on the clit, the hood moved aside.<br><br>"How much can you take, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 20:51:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"More....eeeee!&nbsp; More than you, bitch..."<br><br>Harmony makes a high pitched whining sound.<br><br>"N-no fair!&nbsp; Ahhhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 20:53:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That I doubt, babe, oh so very much.”<br><br>Her tongue moves much, much faster. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 21:14:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhh!&nbsp; B-bitch..."<br><br>She thrashes harder, finally crying out.<br><br>"P-please?&nbsp; Let me come?&nbsp; Pleeeeeease...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 21:45:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Everything is turned off, everything, including the tongue which she pulls back.<br><br>“I don’t think so, not yet….you have been a whiny little bitch.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 21:48:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck!"<br><br>Harmony rolls to one side, giving off a frustrated growl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 22:03:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Worry, wondering if she had taken the game far, Jase calls out to her.<br><br>"Baby? It is a game...right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 22:06:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling back the other way, Harmony grabs Jase and pulls her closer, kissing her roughly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-08-2007, 22:08:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Woahh..mmmmph” she exclaims, giggling.<br><br>Eagerly the tomboy kisses her lover, her lips parting. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-08-2007, 20:46:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mid-kiss, the Coyote guides Jase's fingers down to her denied, frustrated sex.<br><br>"Finish it, you little bitch...please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-08-2007, 21:57:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding her fingers down the Coyote’s fur, she rubs the poor tormented clit, not stopping until her lover howls her climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 23:12:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It does not take long before Jase has her hands full (figuratively speaking) with panting, gasping, post-orgasmic Coyote.&nbsp; And within seconds of her being shown the tender mercy of no longer being overstimulated, Harmony is mumbling sleepily and closing her eyes.<br><br>Jase can chalk one up on the 'wore her out' scoreboard&nbsp; ;)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-08-2007, 00:00:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does just that…amazed that she was successful at doing so.<br><br>Wrapping her arms the Coyote, the tomboy cuddles with her the best she can, pulling the covers over them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-08-2007, 01:25:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Murmuring sleepy endearments, Harmony sinks almost at once and cuddles her 'bitch puppy' close, feeling deeply and unconditionally loved to the core of her being.<br><br>****<br><br>Time pases.<br><br>Jase's job, as threatened, swings into high gear.&nbsp; Harmony starts taking classes.&nbsp; The promised trip to Canada, never forgotten, gets shelved 'until things settle down'.<br><br>After a long day of classes, during which she has yo-yo'd from one end of campus to the other, Harmony trudges home from the bus stop.&nbsp; Something has bothered her all day--something she has forgotten, and remembered that she's forgotten, but can't quite place.&nbsp; When she mentioned this to a few of her classmates, one of them joked that perhaps she ought to go buy Jase flowers just in case an apology really is needed.<br><br>"Not that kind of thing," she'd mumbled, but she stopped on the way home to pick up a small bouquet at the neighborhood grocery, just in case.<br><br>Finally, home looms ahead.&nbsp; The butterflies in her stomach won't go away...but she mounts the steps up to the front door as spryly as she can with sore feet and the backpack digging into her shoulder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-08-2007, 22:55:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She too had fallen asleep, her mind wandering to the birthday that she must plan, she had thought to invite friends that they both knew.<br><br>~~~<br><br>She began work, it was tough to be away from Harmony for so long, days at a time she slunk home and crawled into bed with her lover, Harmony fast asleep at the time and when she did see her, exhaustion had taken its toll for either or both of them and so nothing truly happened.<br><br>But today, today was a special day, Jasandra had pulled some all nighters in the past few days to have this day off as well as call in some people, she had made phone calls, asked around and talked with Anarisse several times, remember their first time as she spoke. <br><br>Finally though everything was arranged, Ani had agreed to show up and bring a friend of hers, too she had called others and knew they would show up, but only after guest of honor arrived.<br><br>She had watched the Coyote as she had walked up and Jase, in nothing but a t-shirt and very, very short skirt stood near the door and opened it, “surprise babe,” she whispered, the shock of having her home might overwhelm her.<br><br>The Horse and her lovely friend were in the living room; in there one would find all sorts of food catered, Jase sparing no expense. Too, there was music, softly playing in the background and several kegs of the local brew.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 03:39:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's jaw, as the cliche goes, hits the ground.<br><br>"Is...is it?&nbsp; I mean, yeah, but..."<br><br>And then Jase is enveloped in a massive bear-hug and nuzzled affectionately!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 03:43:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course it is, Harm.” Jase resists the ‘hello’ that would normally follow as she is engulfed in her lover’s arms.<br><br>Chuckling can be heard from the living room as Jase whispers, “I have invited a few friends, a couple have shown up already.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 14:57:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You invited people," Harmony says slowly, "to a birthday party.&nbsp; For me."<br><br>And Jase gets glomped again!<br><br>"Oh, baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 17:02:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course,” she whispers, “but there will be two parties, one with people and one much, much later when I will do whatever you want to or for you.”<br><br>Jase kisses her lover again and then spies the flowers.<br><br>“Why the flowers?” she asks playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 17:04:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm..."<br><br>Harmony holds her offering out for Jase.<br><br>"I knew I was forgetting something important, and I thought that maybe..."<br><br>The big, bad, biker blushes bashfully.<br><br>"Y'know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 18:43:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“They are lovely.”<br><br>Jase kisses the reddened cheeks, how could she resist. <br><br>“Would you like to go see any and her friend?”<br><br>From the living room, they hear the dominant Horse say, “That answer better be yes, Harmony.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 18:48:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stammers for a moment, then nods cheerfully.<br><br>"Sure.&nbsp; Hi, Annie!&nbsp; Guess Jase told you I'm an old woman, huh?"<br><br>The Coyote allows her tomboy to lead her into the house by one hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 19:23:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She has told me some other things as well, though it did take a promise on my part for her to divulge some of her secrets.”<br><br>Jase colors as she hears Annie’s words, looking around for the other guest.<br><br>Annie laughs and states, “Eloise will be right back dear, she had to use the restroom.”<br><br>Relieved, Jase giggles, “hmm…not sure we have put away all of our toys in there, that out to be amusing.”<br><br>The spread on the table looks amazing and the tomboy’s stomach rumbles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 19:25:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony crosses the room to give Anarisse a quick hug.<br><br>"Good to see you again, hayburner!"<br><br>"Yeah, yeah, rub it in.&nbsp; I see Jase is taking good care of you."<br><br>"Can't complain, that's for sure.&nbsp; So.&nbsp; Who's your absent friend?"<br><br>"Oh, you'll love her."&nbsp; Anarisse grins.&nbsp; "Trust me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 19:49:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase had not forgotten the want that Harmony had asked for since the beginning of their relationship and had asked Anarisse if she could help in the matter, the Horse said she knew just the person and would bring her to the party, in exchange for a little one and one time, Jase had obliged.<br><br>The door to the bathroom opens, and a tall elephant morph, nearly seven in a half feet tall, large breasts in a floral dress that leaves nothing to imagination walks out. Her grey skin is glistening with oil as she approaches Harmony unabashedly and gives her a big hug.<br><br>“Hi babe, the name’s Eloise.”<br><br>Jase had made arrangements for the girl to spend the night, but that was another present.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 19:52:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whoa...uh, hi?"<br><br>Harmony blushes as she is enveloped by the larger woman, too startled to make even a token protest...much to Ana's amusement.<br><br>"Well, Jase?&nbsp; Satisfied?"<br><br>The Horse grins.<br><br>"Careful, Ellie.&nbsp; I think you broke the poor girl's feeble little brain!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 20:04:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase makes her way next to Ana and makes comments about the coloring of her lover, an arm slipping around the Horse’s waist, comfortable with her, at least for the day.<br><br>“Yes, very, could not have asked for a more precious moment.”<br><br>Jase grins, the Elephant’s fingers slide down Harmony’s back and squeeze her butt, clearly this one is not shy.<br><br>“Don’t you worry Ana, I won’t break her,” she says blowing air out of her trunk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 20:13:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony yelps, turning to face Jase with a growing expression of understanding.<br><br>"You...planned this?"<br><br>Then she rests her head on the Elephant's chest and closes her eyes.<br><br>"You beautiful, lovely little tomboy..."<br><br>Ana laughs, slipping her arm around Jase's waist.<br><br>"Play nicely, now!&nbsp; We'll just watch.&nbsp; Well, mostly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 20:19:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Elephant nibbles on the Coyote’s ear, before pushing her back to take a look at her, her eyes roaming up and down Harmony’s body with pure lust and hunger.<br><br>“Yes love, I planned it.”<br><br>Satisfied with whatever it was she was looking at, Ellie pulls Harmony into a bearhug, squishing her to her breasts as Harmony had done so many times to Jase.<br><br>Pressing closer to Ana, Jase whispers, “I give her five minutes before there are tears.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 20:22:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana blinks.&nbsp; "Really?&nbsp; Tears?&nbsp; Why do you say that?&nbsp; Not that I mind the thought...mmmm..."<br><br>Harmony relaxes in Eloise's hold, sighing softly.<br><br>"Ahhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 20:43:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Happiness, Ana, happiness,” there was no jealousy in Jase, she completely comfortable watching her lover in another’s arms.<br><br>Kissing the top of Harmony’s head, Ellie looks back at the other two, a smile creeping underneath her trunk. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 20:46:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nuzzles closer and mumbles something that probably means 'can we sit down?' although it's a little hard to tell.<br><br>"I see," Ana laughs.&nbsp; "Maybe we should intervene before they have too much fun and forget to have something to eat?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 21:45:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amazingly the Elephant understands and walks backwards to the couch where she pulls Harmony into her ample lap.<br><br>“Let them have their moment Ana, besides it won’t stop us from eating.”<br><br>Ellie wraps her arms around Harmony whispering softly to her about nothing, just holding her for the moment.<br><br>“Besides how could you even think to separate them, they are adorable.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 21:52:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Awkwardly, Harmony climbs into Ellie's lap and cuddles against the Elephant, trembling a little and casting guilty glances at Jase.<br><br>Ana laughs and whispers in Jase's ear: "She looks so innocent!&nbsp; Almost frightened.&nbsp; You're right--she's utterly adorable.&nbsp; And here I thought she was totally butch.&nbsp; Shows what I know!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 22:11:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles back at Harmony, blowing her a kiss, letting her know all was okay with the tomboy.<br><br>Ellie keeps her hands around the Coyote, holding her as she would a baby.<br><br>“Oh she is a butch and certainly a dominant, but has her moments,” Jase whispers loving every moment of this as she munches on a hot wing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 22:15:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?&nbsp; Guess I learn something new every day," Ana grins, turning her back to the pair on the couch to pile some vegetables and an apple wedge onto her plate.&nbsp; "Mmmm...looks good, Jase!&nbsp; You put on quite a spread for our birthday girl."<br><br>Behind them, Jase catches the tell-tale and quiet sniffs that tell her she's won her bet and that Harmony is indeed crying softly, overwhelmed by the combination of role reversal and fantasy fulfillment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 22:30:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving her lover her moment, Jase turns her back on them as well, laughing at Ana’s comment, “I try to accommodate all those I love.”&nbsp; Grabbing a cup, she fills it from one of the two kegs of beer, offering the glass to Ana. “So what have you been up to, found any interesting clients as of late?” she asks.<br><br>Ellie cuddles the Coyote closer, pulling her further into her lap, her trunk wrapping around the woman’s shoulders, “there, there, little one,” she whispers. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 14:57:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Depends on how you define 'interesting'.&nbsp; No new little girls in desperate need of exploring their closeted lesbian yearnings...mostly anxious businessmen afraid to ask their wives to do what they want.&nbsp; Same as it ever was," Ana chuckles.<br><br>Harmony cries a little more, letting her guard down almost completely, obviously feeling 'safe' with Jase in the room.<br><br>Ana raises an eyebrow.&nbsp; "Girl's got a few issues?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 17:46:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie continues whispering in Harmony’s ear, letting her know everything will be okay, her soft hands petting the soft fur behind her ears, it is obvious she has had practice at this before.<br><br>Laughing at Ana’s ‘suffering’, “sorry you have to deal with them, at least it pays the bills,” Jase says realizing she is the closet lesbian. “Yeah I guess I was kinda green when I came to you….that is a little different now.”<br><br>Turning back to her lover and seeing those warm, salty tears, “Yeah, she does and I hope Ellie will help with some of them.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 17:48:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eh.&nbsp; It's a job.&nbsp; It's killing my social life, though.&nbsp; I never meet anyone interesting."&nbsp; Ana shrugs and laughs, then sips her drink.&nbsp; "Listen to me!&nbsp; You'd think I never got any."<br><br>Harmony sobs a little harder, suddenly craning her neck to plant a kiss on Ellie's cheek and slide her arms around the Elephant's neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 18:27:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles at Ana, “and what are you looking for in partner?” she asks.<br><br>Ellie murrs, a strange sound from an elephant indeed, but it seems to fit and then caresses Harmony’s cheek, kissing her softly on the lips.<br><br>"Well this seems to be going well," Jase says idly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 18:32:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I figure that out, I'll let you know," Ana grins.<br><br>Harmony snuggles in against Ellie's neck, her sobs dying down a little.<br><br>"Hmmm.&nbsp; They make an interesting couple.&nbsp; I'm so used to seeing Harmony as the larger person..."&nbsp; The Horse tilts her head.&nbsp; "Maybe I need to find a good domme of my own."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 18:40:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering softly to the Coyote, Ellie asks, “Are you going to be okay, baby?” She keeps her arms wrapped around Harmony tightly as she speaks, lending her support.<br><br>“They do make an interesting couple, Harm seems so small, it’s adorable,” Jase chuckles and then almost spits her beer out when Ana mentions she needs to find a domme. “You can’t be serious,” she blurts out, “I would think a switch would be better for you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 18:44:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Merely idle speculation, m'dear.&nbsp; But yes, a switch would probably be better.&nbsp; There are nights when this Horse wants to be ridden hard and put away wet..."<br><br>Harmony nods against Ellie's cheek: "Y-yeah, m'fine.&nbsp; Jus' surprised and all..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 19:14:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If you are serious, I am sure something could be arranged, Harm and I can be quite a team…” though the tomboy really want to find her limits and knew the Horse was her best bet, the Coyote too much in love with her to be objective about it.<br><br>Nuzzling against her, the soft fur that donned the Elephants cheeks rubbing against the Coyote’s, as she whispered, “yeah, your lover is amazing, so trusting, she won’t get jealous will she?”<br><br>One look at the tomboy’s face, her features soft as her heart sings with happiness will placate any doubt Harmony may have about her being jealous, there simply was not a jealous bone there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 19:15:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N-no, not jealous," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "Not my wife..."<br><br>Ana rolls her eyes.&nbsp; "Yeah, I bet you are!&nbsp; So, other than conspiring to throw the big mutt a party, what've you two been up to, and why do I get the impression you're willing to invite me into your little dungeon downstairs?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 20:15:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie smiles surprised that what Jase had said was true, very true, they were comfortable in their relationship the Coyote and the tomboy.<br><br>Laughing to hide her elation at even the hint of being the Horse’s toy again, Jase replies, “Let’s see there was the ill-fated road trip, some wenches took offense of our relationship, I have been working way too much and I have convinced Harm to go back to school, and then there has been a lot of fucking, a whole hell of a lot of it.”<br><br>Jase then asks the question, “So would you say yes if I invited you down? And not just to see it?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 20:19:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shifts, trying (without much success) to straddle Eloise's lap.<br><br>"Mmmm..."<br><br>Anarisse grins: "Why, Jasandra!&nbsp; I do believe you're wondering if I might be willing to give you a good whipping! Either that or you're offering me one.&nbsp; Golly gee willikers, what should a girl do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 20:41:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning back further in the couch, turning sideways really, Ellie pulls the Coyote into her lap, Harmony able to straddle as long as the Elephant does not let go.<br><br>Turning slyly to the Horse, her voice <em>very</em> submissive, though all for show, “This tomboy would beg for Mistress Anarisse, if she thought it would get her a good whipping.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 20:45:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft whine, Harmony grinds herself down against Eloise's thigh, apparently without thinking about it, reaching back to guide the Elephant's hands down to her ass again.<br><br>Anarisse raises an eyebrow.&nbsp; "Got a taste for it, do you?&nbsp; Well, I didn't exactly come prepared to play..."<br><br>She sips her drink and sets it down next to her plate.<br><br>"C'mere.&nbsp; Turn to watch Ellie and your butch biker.&nbsp; Lean back against me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 22:12:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Elephant’s hand cubs the Coyote’s ass, slowly sliding down her cheek and to the crack, naturally and without think of it of course. Before she goes much further though, she asks, “anything I should not do?”<br><br>Jase is quick about it, putting her drink and plate down, before she leans against Ana and watches her lover and the Elephant.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 22:15:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana wraps her arms around Jase's waist, resting her chin on the blonde's shoulder.<br><br>"I think we should enjoy the view for a bit.&nbsp; Didn't you say Harm likes a bit of an audience?&nbsp; Or was that you?"<br><br>The Coyote squeaks as her ass gets fondled.<br><br>"I...I dunno...uhm, I should...I should get a shower first!&nbsp; I'm all hot and sweaty and icky and stuff..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 22:45:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“It is her; I abhor audiences and will only perform for them if the mutt asks for them.”<br><br>In one swift motion, showing her obvious strength, the Elephant is on her feet, an arm under the Coyote’s bent knees the other resting behind her head, she looks down at the Coyote as if she were a babe, “point the way to the shower, baby.”<br><br>Jase stifles a giggle and then gives up on hiding it, chuckling softly as she rubs against Ana.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 02:33:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, Harmony points the way.<br><br>"Uhm, I don't think we'll both fit in the shower..."<br><br>Ana gives Jase a quick squeeze.<br><br>"No, huh?&nbsp; Well, do we want to go watch your Coyote get clean?&nbsp; Or do you want me to haul you downstairs right this instant?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 18:04:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling the Coyote’s soft headfur with her trunk, Ellie whispers to her, “we are fortunate then that I do not need a shower.”<br><br>Jase gasps a little, “the bathroom is not big enough for the four of us…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 18:07:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once in the bathroom, Harmony meekly tries to disengage:<br><br>"Uhm, I kind of need down?&nbsp; Please?"<br><br>Ana follows slowly, pulling Jase with her.<br><br>"We can always just stand in the door and watch, right?&nbsp; You <em>do</em> like to watch, I hope."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 18:59:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase follows and not too reluctantly, “truly I like to do or be done, watching or showing off are not my thing,” she says though she knows the Horse is well aware of this.<br><br>Ellie allows the Coyote to slide down from her arms, turning on the water as she does so, and then turning her attention to Harmony. <br><br>Slowly she begins to unbutton Harm’s jeans, “Mind if I undress you?” It is clear, Ellie does not mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 19:02:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony bites her lower lip, eyes drifting over to Jase and Anarisse for a moment as if seeking understanding or permission.&nbsp; Then she nods, blushing.<br><br>"Y-yeah...strip me."<br><br>Anarisse's mouth brushes Jase's ear.&nbsp; "Never told me she was a sub...or is she a switch?"&nbsp; A soft nibble follows.&nbsp; "Or have we had this discussion before and I'm forgetting?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 19:19:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The briefest of nods is seen from Jase, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.<br><br>Ellie slides the shorts downwards oh so very slowly, her hands always in contact with the Coyote’s fur. Standing again, she kisses Harmony fiercely, her trunk sucking on the woman’s ear as she does it, her hands grasping firmly at the old t-shirt and with very little effort she rips it from the Coyote’s body, her muscles barely bulging with the effort. With only a bra and boxer’s remaining, she steps back and admires babe before her.<br><br>Shivering Jase looks up at Ana, the tenderness from the Mistress driving her insane and knowingly so on the Horse’s part, “I would say a domme with a few sub tendencies.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 19:22:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony leans back, reaching for the shower wall to steady herself, head turned to one side as if pretending reluctance, whimpering a little as her shirt is removed forcefully.<br><br>"I'm sure.&nbsp; She must enjoy the opportunity to be...vulnerable."<br><br>Ana's hands meet around Jase's waist.<br><br>"And how do you feel about seeing your big, butch lover so helpless?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 19:58:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With practiced ease, Ellie removes the bra, unbuckling the clasp and pulling it free from those large breasts, both of which she caresses, her thumbs brushing the already hardened nipples. <br><br>“She does and I have seen it before, but she needs this and I cannot offer it, and so,” she shivers, feeling at once trapped and safe in the Horse’s arms.<br><br>Ellie whispers into the Coyote’s ear, “and now the boxers, baby,” as she grabs the hem and drags them those muscled legs, her trunk sliding along woman’s slick sex unabashedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 20:04:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gasps, clinging to Ellie's head with her free hand, squirming a bit as the woman's trunk brushes her sex: no surprise that she's already wet and warm, anxious and awkward with conflicting impulses.<br><br>"Is that so?&nbsp; I bet you've done all sorts of naughty things to her already," Ana whispers knowingly, one hand sliding slowly up Jase's trim tummy to tease the underside of one breast.&nbsp; "And she's done all sorts of wicked things to you, too, no doubt."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 20:44:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Climb into the shower, my furry friend,” Ellie says, the words almost a command but not quite, her trunk exploring all the folds of the woman’s sex.<br><br>Her breath taking away, Jase inhales through her teeth, “oh most definitely, though never far enough, love interfering.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 20:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting softly, Harmony backs into the stall carefully and leans against the far wall, bracing herself against the wall and spreading her legs further.<br><br>"Love?&nbsp; Ah.&nbsp; Of course.&nbsp; The Coyote does not want to risk injuring you...and yet, you want <em>more</em>..."&nbsp; Another gentle nibble.&nbsp; "Flogging, suspension, hot wax..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 22:00:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling wickedly the Elephant continued her trunk-teasing, sucking here and there, engulfing the clit now and then and sucking hard, while she turned on the water and told the Coyote, “wash.”<br><br>“Yes, more…and yes, she does not want to risk injury…nor do I want to risk it, her knowing she hurt me would ruin our relationship,” she barely moves underneath the nibbling, at the mention of hot wax, she shivers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 22:03:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With another whimper, Harmony turns her face into the stream of warm water, letting it cascade over her body for a few minutes before grabbing the soap and lathering.<br><br>Ana nuzzles Jase, her hand closing gently over one breast.&nbsp; "And yet, you want more.&nbsp; Shall I hang you by the ankles and flog your naked pussy, perhaps?&nbsp; She might enjoy being made to watch that, perhaps while Eloise takes her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 22:16:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie continues her molesting of the Coyote, pushing the tip of her trunk into the entrance, obviously she and Jase have had conversations about how far it can go, Jase saying all the way as long as Harm did not object, only stopping momentarily to moan at the suggestion of taking the Coyote, “would you like that, watching your tomboy being roughed up while I take you with a strap-on?” she asks.<br><br>Moaning at the caress, Jase licks her lip.<br><br>Quieter, Jase whispers, “as long as you do not take it too far in her presence.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-08-2007, 23:47:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting 'trunked' seems to be a highly novel experience for Harmony, who keeps gasping and clutching at the shower walls, her head twisting from side to side as Eloise explores and plays and fondles.<br><br>"Wha...whazzat?&nbsp; Strap-on?"<br><br>The poor Coyote is clearly a bit distracted!<br><br>Anarisse, on the other hand, slides her other hand down to cup Jase's sex.<br><br>"Too far?&nbsp; What's too far, when you want to be...punished?&nbsp; Or should I say <span class="bbc_u">scourged</span>?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 00:07:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans, her words a bit stuttered when she says, “If Harmony complains it is too far, punished yes, but not with her present.”<br><br>Ellie allows her trunk to drop, her long tongue replacing it as she pushes inside the Coyote, her trunk quietly taking up water while she distracts the Coyote in other ways, her hands finding those rather large breasts as she tweaks the nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 00:12:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony yelps softly, clutching at the shower wall and trying to spread her thighs further while still staying braced as Ellie's thick tongue enters her.<br><br>"F-fuck!&nbsp; That's...oohhhhh!"<br><br>Anarisse giggles wickedly in Jase's ear and tweaks her nipple through her shirt and bra.<br><br>"Does the tomboy want a little pain, then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 00:37:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Drawing her trunk upwards as she drives her tongue inwards she sprays it in a thin powerful stream against the Coyote’s rosebud.<br><br>Squeaking with the sudden grasp, Jase nods and whispers, “yes, Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 00:44:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote greets this development with an even louder, higher pitched whine...thighs trembling as she fights to remain mostly upright.<br><br>"And how shall we hurt you, little Jasandra?"<br><br>Anarisse gives her captive nipple a tug.<br><br>"A nice tight rope between your legs, perhaps?&nbsp; With the knot right on your sensitive little clitty."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 01:20:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The whine is greeted with a gleeful chuckle from the Elephant, happy with the development indeed. Gathering more water, she repeats the process, though this time her tongue slides into the rosebud, deeply wiggling its way inside as the jet stream concentrates on the clit and sex of the Coyote.<br><br>Jase gasps, giggling despite herself at the Coyote…”that would be a nice start, though being hung and flogged sounded divine.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 04:48:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines even louder, pounding her fists against the shower wall.<br><br>"Nnnnnnngh!&nbsp; Oh!&nbsp; Ohhhhh..."<br><br>Anarisse gives another wicked giggle and rolls Jase's nipple back and forth, twisting it gently.<br><br>"Shall I make you scream, pretty one?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 05:03:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				From the peanut gallery, Ellie hears, “try sticking fingers inside while spraying her clit.”<br><br>Tongue still deep inside the rosebud, Ellie presses two thick fingers inside the woman’s wanting opening, her trunk, again filled with water, spraying the clit with a steady stream.<br><br>Breathily, Jase whispers, “here? No, this is …mmm…Harm’s moment.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 05:07:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This has the desired effect--Harmony climaxes noisily, slumping against the shower wall, needing Eloise's help to remain on her feet.<br><br>"Mmmmmm.&nbsp; She comes nicely," Ana whispers.&nbsp; "How does watching her come helplessly make you feel, Jasandra?&nbsp; Are you feeling a little hot and bothered?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 05:12:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie is there immediately easily holding the Coyote on her feet, her arms giving Harmony the strength she needs.<br><br>“Yes, love hearing her scream…howling though…mmm,” she whispers. “I have been hot and bothered since you entered the house, as you well know.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 06:09:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It takes Harmony a few moments to recover, but then she slides her arms around Eloise's neck and kisses the Elephant heatedly.<br><br>Anarisse nibbles Jase's ear again.<br><br>"Suspension and flogging, wasn't it?&nbsp; I think I will enjoy tormenting you.&nbsp; Shall we leave them for a while?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 06:24:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Wash baby and then we can continue our fun,” the Elephant suggests as she supported the Coyote.<br><br>The tomboy nods, her ear being stretched a little more than she expected, “please.”<br><br>Leaving the bathroom, Jase leads the Horse to their dungeon, asking “want me to strip here or down there?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 06:27:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony soaps herself up again, blushing at Eloise's continued scrutiny.&nbsp; She even manages to make a bit of a show out of it, barely noticing that Jase and Anarisse have gone elsewhere...<br><br>"Like this?"<br><br>She slows her hands down, playing over her breasts and belly, holding her cheeks open to wash the soap out of her fur carefully.<br><br>Anarisse follows Jase slowly.<br><br>"Strip on the stairs.&nbsp; I want your ass naked by the time we get all the way down.&nbsp; I'll decide what else to do with you when I see your set-up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 18:26:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grey eyes ablaze with lust, Ellie whispers hoarsely, “yes, like that.”<br><br>As she walks down the stairs the t-shirt lands on the railing, Jase not wearing a bra for her small perky tits. Stopping momentarily to slide the jeans downwards as she walks, they landing midway down, leaving the tomboy in just her men’s briefs. These she leaves until the last step, gliding them down and removing them just as she steps to the dungeon floor, turning on the light to reveal it in all its splendor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 18:31:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding one finger between her cheeks and pressing it against her back door, Harmony turns over one shoulder.<br><br>"Am...am I a bad little girl," she asks Eloise softly, blushing.&nbsp; "'Cause only bad girls like this, and I...mmmm..."<br><br>Anarisse follows, whistling softly as she enjoys the view.<br><br>"I should have made you keep your boyshorts on!&nbsp; Oh, well.&nbsp; Put your wrists together in front of you and bow your head, Jase.&nbsp; I want to contemplate what I'm going to do to you."<br><br>Walking slowly around the dungeon, nodding to herself, the domme finally selects two sets of leather cuffs--ankle and wrist--and puts them on Jase.<br><br>"Is it suspension and flogging you desire?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 20:00:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Elephant watches, her tongue slipping between her parted lips as she all but drools watching the Coyote, push her finger into her own backdoor. “Oh you are very naughty, my little girl…” she manages, “and don’t be stopping anytime soon.”<br><br>“I could put them back on, Mistress,” the tomboy whispers as she puts her wrists together and hangs her head down, antsy to know what the domme thinks of her dungeon. When she returns, Jase is pliable, allowing the Horse to do whatever she likes to her, and when she hears of suspension, she nods her head, “Yes, Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 20:06:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Biting her lower lip, Harmony works her finger in, nice and slow.<br><br>"Like...ahhhh...like this?&nbsp; But only bad girls do this!"<br><br>****<br><br>Anarisse answers Jase by slapping her bare butt.<br><br>"It will hurt, you know."&nbsp; The Horse picks up a length of rope and casually runs it through one of the hooks.&nbsp; "Hands up, little one!"<br><br>Securing Jase's wrists over her head, she stoops to grab one leg.<br><br>"Bend your knee!"<br><br>Then she coaxes Jase's leg back, out of line...looping the other end of the rope through the D-ring on the ankle cuff until Jase is precariously balancing on one foot!<br><br>"There!&nbsp; Much nicer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 20:23:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning back against the sink because she would fall otherwise, Ellie whispers, “yes, like that bad girl…now play with your clit, nice and slow for your Elephant.”<br><br>****<br><br>Squeaking and loving it, Jase smiles as the warmth spreads, her hands high above her head when she is commanded to do so.<br><br>“I want to be hurt, Mistress.”<br><br>Jase barely is able to stand until she closes her eyes and concentrates on it, using what Harmony has taught her with martial arts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 20:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Resting her head against the shower wall, Harmony pumps her finger in and out of her ass slowly, reaching down with her other hand to finger her clit, whimpering all the while.<br><br>"Ooooo...don't...don't make me do this, please..."<br><br>****<br><br>Anarisse selects a flogger from the collection and stands in front of Jase.<br><br>"Say please."<br><br>Waiting until Jase opens her mouth to speak, the domme lashes out, smacking the blonde across her small breasts!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 21:54:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And what are you offering if I allow you to stop?” she says calmly, cupping her own breast, her fingers tweaking the nipple through the thin, slightly wet fabric.<br><br>****<br><br>“Please…owwwie” Jase says and then yelps as she watches the domme carefully and gleefully.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 21:57:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony swallows, moving on to the next line in a mental script she's never been able to share fully with Jase.<br><br>"A-anything you want," she whispers, fingering herself faster.<br><br>****<br><br>Anarisse's response is to bring the whip down again and again: breasts, thighs, mound, ass...over and over, seeking Jase's limits.<br><br>"If this makes you giggle," the Horse says dryly, "what will it take to make you scream?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 22:25:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Slower and deeper!” she was admonishes.<br><br>Staring at the Coyote, her fingers slide down and under the hem of her dress, she hikes it up so she could reach her mound through her panties.<br><br>“Not good enough…tell me what you are offering.”<br><br>****<br><br>She squeals and yelps at the flogging, shifting as best she could but soon was unable to keep her balance, her weigh transferring to her wrists and other foot, painfully so.<br><br>“Please…” she breathes heavily….”release foot,” she manages…”do anything for release.”&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-08-2007, 23:36:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhh..."<br><br>Harmony slows her fingers down, up front.&nbsp; She keeps her finger in back moving slowly.<br><br>"Spa...spank me?&nbsp; P-play with my tits?&nbsp; Tie me up and finger my horny little bad-girl pussy...?"<br><br>****<br><br>Anarisse makes sure the next five strokes hit Jase's pussy.&nbsp; The five after that hit her breasts again...cruelly hard.&nbsp; The next hits the back of Jase's knee, forcing her leg to buckle, ensuring that she remains dangling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-08-2007, 00:25:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“hmmm, both,” the Elephant stated, pushing off the sink and stepping towards the doorway.<br><br>“I want you dry and on your bed, stomach down legs spread, in under thirty seconds or you will be crying like a baby when I done with you,” she said nonchalantly over her shoulder as she stepped into the hallway.<br><br>****<br><br>Screams, cries and yips are heard from the tomboy as she hung helpless from the rope, begging to be let down.<br><br>“Please….AHHH…please,” tears roll.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-08-2007, 02:03:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There is simply no way Harmony can possibly dry off and get into position in a mere thirty seconds!&nbsp; It takes longer than that just to dry off...<br><br>But she does her best to comply, whimpering in supplication as she clambers onto the bed she shares with Jase, catching lingering hints of her lover's scent as she buries her face in the pillows and awaits her 'punishment'.<br><br>****<br><br>Anarisse shows no mercy, pressing her fingers to Jase's whipped pussy and catching her clit between two of them.&nbsp; Pinching it fiercely, she watches the young woman react to this cruelty with a distant smile on her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-08-2007, 02:18:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Elephant had been in the room looking though their drawer of toys, hmmm, what didn’t Jase tell her about, whistling a circus tune as if she had no idea a semi-wet mutt was attempting and blindingly fast speeds to dry off and spread them.<br><br>Looking down at her Mickey Mouse watch, she notes that ninety seconds had passed and the Coyote was not spreading her legs apart nearly enough.<br><br>With toys in hand she lands on the bed, it creaking under her weight but holding, and she whispers softly as if there would be no punishment for the discretion, “I said wide and I meant it.”<br><br>She grabs one leg by the ankle and pulls it to the corner of the bed, tying it quickly to an convenient eye loop, repeating the process with the other leg and pulling so Harm’s toes touch the corners.<br><br>“Count them,” she hears as the swish of a cane comes down and lands across those cheeks.<br><br>****<br><br>Jase squeaks as her clit is mashed between those two fingers, but too the Horse can see as well as feel that the tomboy is aroused by the beating and subsequent torment.<br><br>“Please, Ana…Mistress..please…anything.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-08-2007, 05:14:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!&nbsp; O-one!&nbsp; Aaaahhh!&nbsp; Two!&nbsp; &nbsp;Thuuuuhhhh...three!"<br><br>Harmony groans as she gets caned, struggling against her bonds and trying not to cry too much.<br><br>****<br><br>Anarisse gives no warning before she lets go of Jase, reaching back to untie her ankle and lower her to the cold floor.&nbsp; Giving Jase just a moment to catch her breath, she mercilessly hog-ties the blonde.<br><br>"Now guess what sort of game we're going to play!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 05:03:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Elephant continued until the word ten escaped from the Coyote’s lips, it was then the switch was done and she was one the bed, hands massaging the warmed buttocks, hard rubberized cock driving directly into the rose bud between them, lubed of course.<br><br>****<br><br>Ahhhh! THUD! Umfph.<br><br>Being hog-tied is nothing new to the bitch puppy, but Anarisse had a way of making it feel it was new.<br><br>“Torment the tomboy’s clit?” she says.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 05:08:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaaahhhhh!!!"<br><br>Harmony's eyes fly open and she gives one long, drawn out whining howl as Eloise enters her with the toy.<br><br>"Ohhhhhh...oh, fuuuhhhhhhck..."<br><br>Clenching her eyes shut again, she feels a few tears escape and make their way down her cheeks.<br><br>****<br><br>"Worse."<br><br>With swift and sure movements, Anarisse slides two well-lubed vibrators inside Jase's pussy and ass, turning them both on medium.&nbsp; Then she presses another vibe firmly against the blonde's clit.<br><br>"What's Harmony's little nickname for you again?&nbsp; Oh, yes.&nbsp; <em>Bitch puppy</em>.&nbsp; Bitch puppy says <span class="bbc_u">please</span>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 20:39:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie pushes the toy in deep and then slides almost completely out and plunges it in again.<br><br>“Open your eyes Harm,” she whispers, though her tone suggests it is not a request.<br><br>****<br><br>It would appear Jase is not the only one telling secrets as she fells the vibrators sliding home, in her already slick pussy and ass. Squealing as she realizes the torment she is about to face.<br><br>“Please, Mistress…OH GOD!...please..” she cries out rocking as best she can against the vibrators, knowing it is a very bad idea to climax without permission.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 20:48:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony forces her eyes open, whimpering as she's impaled again.<br><br>"Owwwww..."<br><br>****<br><br>Anarisse laughs.<br><br>"Good little bitch!&nbsp; Here's your reward."<br><br>The vibrator...the intensely powerful little vibrator...presses against Jase's clit for an eternity of fifteen seconds, withdrawn just before the blonde would have gone right over the edge.&nbsp; The other toys are enough to keep her there, hanging on the verge of climax but not satisfying her...<br><br>"Yes, she told me.&nbsp; Or rather, she let it slip.&nbsp; Does that make you angry?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 20:52:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A large hand reaches around and kneads one of the woman’s nipples as she thrusts, her pace steady and slow, each thrust going as deep as she can go.<br><br>Her other fingers find clit, which she rubs, whispering, “you may cum, if you wish.”<br><br>****<br><br>“AHHH………..please.”<br><br>Denied and still on the very cusp of it, she whimpers…LOUDLY….”no, Mistress.”<br><br>Anarisse would get the feeling that it truly does not bother Jase.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 20:58:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"F-fuhhhhhhhhck!"<br><br>Harmony does so, bucking against the toy and squirming with abandon, howling herself hoarse as she is taken, teased, and touched by Eloise's large, strong hands.<br><br>****<br><br>"How interesting."<br><br>Anarisse presses the toy against Jase's clit again, but this time it is not buzzing.<br><br>"What do you say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 22:24:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With long and decisive strokes, Ellie rides the Coyote, one fat finger sliding into her wet pussy, her thumb still rubbing that delicate nub.<br><br>At some point the Coyote will beg to stop, this the Elephant knows from experience and it is at that point she will decide if Harmony deserves mercy.<br><br>****<br><br>Jase squeaks with frustration.<br><br>“Please Mistress, please may I?” she cries out, straining against her binds as she suffers with the vibrators.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 23:17:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It takes a while, but finally the Elephant hears what she's been waiting for:<br><br>"Oh, fuck...no...no more, please...Ellie, please, no...no more..."<br><br>And the Coyote sobs softly, burying her face in the Jase-scented pillows again.<br><br>****<br><br>"I don't know," Anarisse teases.&nbsp; "Have you been a good little slave?"<br><br>Then she turns the vibrator on full bore and holds it there...<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 23:33:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Surprisingly the Elephant stops, pulling the cock from Harmony and unsnapping it as she discards it. Returning to the bed, she pulls the Coyote into her arms, wrapping herself around her and just holding her.<br><br>****<br><br>“No..” Jase manages to answer before she screams. <br><br>“AHHHHH! Oh please…yes, mercy…” she cries out cumming despite not being giving permission, the combination of being with the Horse and not having enough as of late too much for the poor tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 23:41:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sobbing softly, Harmony clings to Eloise, burying her head against the larger woman's breasts and dropping into a fitful, restless sleep soon afterwards.<br><br>***<br><br>"Oooo, bad girl!&nbsp; Coming without permission!&nbsp; How shall we punish you for this?"<br><br>The toys are abruptly removed.&nbsp; Jase is unbound and rolled onto her back, and Anarisse straddles her face.<br><br>"You remember what to do with your naughty little slut tongue, don't you?"<br><br>The Horse pinches both of Jase's nipples, tugging them sharply.<br><br>"Imagine I'm your Coyote.&nbsp; Eat me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 23:51:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eloise wraps the Coyote up and holds her through her slumber, unwilling to let her go for any reason.<br><br>****<br><br>The pain of sudden release of the ropes is almost unbearable and the tomboy screams with it, until it subsides and she finds her self face-to-face with a dripping Horse.<br><br>“Don’t need to imagine my Coyote,” she whispers her tongue sliding the length of the horse taking in some of the juices that are almost spilling from her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 23:54:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a few minutes, Harmony seems to wake up.&nbsp; Shifting a little, she clamps her mouth around one of Eloise's nipples and sucks on it as hard as she can...<br><br>****<br><br>"Shut up and fuck me with that tongue," Anarisse growls.&nbsp; "Or do I need to get another flogger and whip your pussy to keep you in line?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 23:58:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sudden shock, the Elephant trumpets, barely able to stop herself as she realizes the Coyote may not be awake.<br><br>****<br><br>Much like her Coyote, Anarisse loves her tongue and this is the point where the submissive has some control, though very little and she uses it, the tomboy does.<br><br>Pressing her tongue into the Horse’s entrance, she wiggles it deep before sliding it out and down to the woman’s rosebud, just barely able to reach it with the tip of her tongue, tickling it a little before sliding back to the clit and sucking upon it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 00:03:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony responds by nibbling...and flicking her tongue around the captive flesh...and sucking harder, thus answering in part the question of whether she's awake enough or not.<br><br>***<br><br>"Yesssssss....oh, that's it!&nbsp; She's got you well trained!&nbsp; Mmmm..."<br><br>Ana reaches down to slap Jase's pussy lightly.<br><br>"Get your tongue in me, little bitch!&nbsp; Fuck me good.&nbsp; Make me come and I'll whip you again, just the way you love it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 00:09:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly as she is sucked harder, she presses the nibble into the Coyote’s mouth, sliding her fingers into the Coyote’s coarse hair.<br><br>****<br><br>Spreading her legs wider as she is slapped the Horse, gasping as she is already wanting again.<br><br>She hears what she thinks is, “patience, Mistress,” as the tomboy takes her time, sliding her tongue into the entrance, wiggling it around and pulling it out and flicking the clit and rosebud again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 00:12:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony bites hard enough for her to tug Eloise's flesh a bit, then releases her hold to switch breasts...<br><br>****<br><br>Ana smacks Jase again, spanking her bare mound sharply.<br><br>"Perhaps I shall fist you...suspend you and fist you and make you beg for mercy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 00:23:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A sound more reserved for a mouse than an Elephant escapes Ellie’s lips when she is bitten hard, squeaking loudly. <br><br>She presses her nipple into the Coyote’s mouth and whispers, “play with me,” seeing how awake the woman really was.<br><br>****<br><br>The tomboy moans with ecstasy as she is slapped.<br><br>“Do what you want…” are the words she hears as Jase does speed up, her tongue diving in more often than not.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 00:27:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nibbling harder, Harmony slides one hand down to fondle Ellie's sex...<br><br>****<br><br>Ana slaps Jase harder.<br><br>"<em>Bad</em> girl!&nbsp; Now I'm going to insist that you beg for it!&nbsp; And you will beg me, slut!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 00:30:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her legs spread instantly, the Elephant and she whispers to the Coyote, "I want your tongue deep inside of me," not realizing the exact command had issued to the wife of the household.<br><br>****<br><br>Satisfied she has what she wants, Jase pushes forward, working the Horse to a climax with a renewed abandon, her punishment eagerly awaited.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 00:37:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"M-make me," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "Grab...grab my headfur and...uhm..."<br><br>Blushing, she pulls back and looks up at the Elephant.<br><br>"Please?"<br><br>****<br><br>Ana continues slapping Jase, her moaning growing louder minute by minute.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 00:40:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gets out "make me," before she is grabbed forcibly by the headfur and her snout is pressed between the Elephant's legs, it hard to breathe. <br><br>"I want to be coming shortly."<br><br>****<br><br>Squeaking from the slaps, Jase works faster her sex wetter by the second as her own climax shamefully rises.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 01:49:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her head held in position, Harmony laps at Eloise's clit and sex with utter abandon, seeking the best places and sliding her tongue inside the Elephant eagerly...<br><br>****<br><br>"Yesssss!"<br><br>Ana's thighs tighten around Jase's head, and the Horse claps her hand firmly on the blonde's sex, squeezing almost painfully hard.<br><br>"Fuck!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 20:40:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The squeals continue until the Elephant cannot hold on anymore…she crying out with her climax, trumpeting loud enough for any to hear.<br><br>****<br><br>The sound vibrates through the house so that even the buried tomboy heard them, she giggling a little before she fucked the Horse as commanded.<br><br>Barely able to breath she pushes her tongue quickly hoping beyond hope that the Horse comes before she passes out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 20:44:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony keeps lapping away until Eloise either passes out or tells her to stop, giggling quietly to herself...and missing Jase a little, now that she has the time to think about it.<br><br>****<br>Ana suddenly dismounts.<br><br>"Ahhh...hahhh...good little...mmmm...yes.&nbsp; Should put you on a nice, tight rope now, keep you on your toes..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 20:54:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After what would seem a long while, Ellie tells her to stop, pulling at her headfur if she does not.<br><br>“Shall we go see what your little tomboy is up to?” she asks languidly, sprawled across the bed unable to move.<br><br>****<br>Pouting Jase stares up at the Horse, clearly she wants more of those juices.<br><br>“How about I lick you until you cannot take it anymore?” she suggests as if she were the dominant one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 20:57:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In...in a minute," Harmony sighs, laying her head on one thigh and revelling in the warmth.&nbsp; "She, uhm...she told you, obviously..."<br><br>***<br><br>"You think so?&nbsp; I think <em>not</em>."&nbsp; Ana grabs Jase's wrists and hauls her to her feet.&nbsp; "You get one choice--do I hang you by your wrists or with a nice, snug rope around your tits?&nbsp; Your Coyote will enjoy the view either way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 22:15:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her tone returning to the motherly or big sisterly one, Eloise says, “Yeah, she talked to Annie about finding someone for you and Annie called me. She really loves you, your tomboy.”<br><br>The Elephant runs her fingers into the headfur lightly.<br><br>****<br>Squealing as she is hauled to her feet, the ropes that kept her hogtied released as she stands. <br><br>“Wrists, please…wrists,” she says with a sigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 00:56:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," Harmony nods.&nbsp; "She's really something, my tomboy..."<br><br>She nuzzles Ellie's thigh again.<br><br>"Thanks.&nbsp; That was fun!&nbsp; Not quite what I'd expected for my birthday, but I'm not gonna complain."<br><br>****<br><br>"Wrists?&nbsp; What a wimp you are!&nbsp; Oh, well.&nbsp; That will at least make this easier!&nbsp; Hands above your head!"<br><br>A few moments and some equipment adjusting later, Jase is on her tiptoes, dangling precariously from that hook in the ceiling...and probably wondering what Anarisse is up to, humming softly to herself out of the blonde's view.<br><br>"I'm going to make you scream, little bitch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 01:11:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling the Coyote so that she is in her arms instead of against her thigh, Ellie stares into the woman’s eyes, she almost therapy for the Coyote.<br><br>“If you want, I can stay the night and hold you as you hold Jase,” she whispers, having already talked to Jase about it.<br><br>****<br><br>“You cannot tell me you don’t enjoy gazing at my stretched body,” she says as she lifted her wrists, standing on her tippytoes to be tied.<br><br>Jase lifts her self of the ground and swings a bit, mostly to work a kink out her back, but clearly there is some boredom there….a ho hum tight atmosphere.<br><br>She mumbles, “heard that before.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 01:43:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhhh...w-would you?"<br><br>Harmony blushes and snuggles against the larger woman.<br><br>"I...I'd like that.&nbsp; Being the smaller one for once, I mean."<br><br>***<br>Jase may not stay confident for much longer when Anarisse slips the rope between her legs and runs it over another hook in the ceiling, pulling it snug but not yet painfully so against the blonde tomboy's sex.<br><br>"Last chance to apologize, bitch!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 04:35:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Consider it a done deal, my dear,” the Elephant whispers, enfolding the Coyote in her arms.<br><br>****<br><br>The rope slides between her legs and instantly the bitch puppy is quieter, even groveling.<br><br>“I am sorry Mistress for my rude behavior,” she says recalcitrant.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 15:16:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony makes a puppylike sound of contentment and snuggles closer.<br><br>"Wanna...wanna sit on the strap-on, on the couch, while you hold me in your lap...while she watches..."<br><br>****<br><br>"Oh?&nbsp; You're scared?"<br><br>Ana pulls on her end of the rope, pressing it against Jase's tender sex.<br><br>"What's a little pain?&nbsp; You had quite the mouth, earlier.&nbsp; Don't tell me <em>this</em> is all it takes to make you compliant..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 18:34:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling against the Coyote, her trunk wrapping around her, Eloise whispers, “I would like that…taking both your holes with a double-headed strap-on slow and steady for your tomboy to watch.”<br><br>“We might need to tie her up, I have heard she has a hard time just watching…” the Elephant muses.<br><br>****<br><br>Gasping with the sudden pressure and rubbing of rope against her clit, Jase's eyes go wide.<br><br>If she were Harmony, it wouldn’t be, but this was Anarisse, a professional one who knew exactly how to push limits.<br><br>“Punish me ma’am, I have been a bad bitch puppy.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 18:39:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping softly, Harmony nods.<br><br>"Y-yes...ohhh, yes...or, uhm, just...one at a time?&nbsp; While you play with me..."<br><br>****<br><br>Ana tugs on the rope a little more, causing it to dig in painfully tight...a knot in just the right spot grinds against the blonde's clit.<br><br>"That's right.&nbsp; You're a bad girl and you need to be punished."<br><br>Tying the rope off, Anarisse slinks over and slaps Jase's breasts lightly, making her shift on the rope.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 19:01:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ruffling the Coyote’s hair, she mmmms, “depends how good you are, my little puppy.”<br><br>****<br>“Please Ana, don’t hurt me too much,” there is an edge of seriousness to the tomboy.<br><br>The knot digs in and she shifts making it worse, tears rolling downwards even though it also makes her wet, the slaps just adding to her discomfort.<br><br>“Owwie.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 19:10:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another soft puppy-like whimper of supplication (and arousal) escapes Harmony.<br><br>"Gods, to be taken like that...while she watches me come...mmmm!"<br><br>****<br><br>Ana pinches one nipple firmly, twisting roughly before releasing it and slapping Jase again.<br><br>"Ahhh, hurts, does it?&nbsp; You'd prefer clothespins."<br><br>She repeats this with Jase's other breast and nipple.<br><br>"Makes you wet, doesn't it?&nbsp; Horrid little bitch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 20:06:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ana was not kidding, you are a horny little puppy,” the Elephant whispers, her fingers brushing against a hardened nipple.<br><br>****<br><br>“AHHHHHHHH”<br><br>“Yes…hurts, yes clothespins, Mistress.”<br><br>Lifting as much as possible (which is nil) Jase attempts to alleviate some pain.<br><br>“Please…stop…please…punish me and allow me to cum.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 20:13:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yeah," Harmony breathes.&nbsp; "Yeah, I am.&nbsp; Keeps...keeps the nightmares off, you know?"<br><br>****<br><br>"No, I don't think so.&nbsp; Not until we get the clothespins nice and tight on your naughty nipples, bitch!"<br><br>Fetching a small tin full of wooden clothespins, the Horse amuses herself by putting them on Jase, one at a time, very patiently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 20:23:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still holding the Coyote gently, “want to talk to me about the nightmares? Perhaps I can help chase them away for good?” she whispers, lifting the Coyote’s chin and kissing her softly on the lips.<br><br>****<br><br>Each pinch of her flesh causes the bitch puppy to squeak an almost adorable sound.<br><br>“Place some on my other lips, my clit, Mistress?” she asks longingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 20:27:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"J-Jase knows," Harmony whispers back.&nbsp; "Just...it's good to be held, instead of hit, by someone bigger..."<br><br>She shivers in Ellie's arms, twisting her neck and craning back to kiss the Elephant softly.<br><br>****<br><br>"Naughty!"<br><br>Anarisse flicks the clothespins a few times, making Jase squirm.&nbsp; Then she jiggles the rope just <em>so</em>, to give her victim another painful thrill.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 20:33:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her trunk toying with an ear as their lips meet softly.<br><br>“I will never hit you, unless you beg me too, little puppy.”<br><br>****<br>“You made me….AHHHH…this way.”<br><br>Screaming as the knot almost makes her climax with pain, she holding back barely…just barely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 20:38:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-you at least ask..."<br><br>Harmony sniffles a bit and then buries herself in Ellie's arms again.<br><br>****<br><br>"Did I?&nbsp; I rather think I just nourished the seed that was already there.&nbsp; Now, can you take a good spanking from a riding crop without coming, or do you need release lest you disobey me again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 20:48:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing the top of Coyote’s head, she holds her tenderly.<br><br>Harmony was certainly not what one would expect from a butch biker.<br><br>****<br>“Remove rope and I can obey…” she begs, staring at her Mistress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 20:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Even a big, bad, butch biker must have been a little girl once upon a time, and a few of Harmony's half-sobbed little murmurs sound like Spanish...)<br><br>****<br><br>In response, Anarisse gives the rope another twang, then another, clearly seeking to drive poor Jase over the edge without giving her permission!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 21:55:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Recognizing it as Spanish but no idea what is said, Ellie settles in just to hold the sobbing Coyote.<br><br>****<br>“Pleaa…AHHHH….se”<br><br>But the bitch puppy cannot hold it anymore coming with a cry and a sob, her body stretched tight and shaking as she comes violently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 23:38:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually the Coyote's whimpering subsides, and she pulls Ellie's hand back down to her wet pussy.<br><br>"Please?"<br><br>****<br><br>Ana quickly removes the clothespins, loosens the rope...but leaves Jase hanging.<br><br>"How do you feel about a little electricity?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 23:51:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Elephant obliges, asking if the Coyote would like a toy or perhaps some mutual licking.<br><br>****<br>The rope between her legs gone, Jase relaxes.<br><br>Panting softly, her eyes glazed over, she almost misses the question.<br><br>Answering honestly and between short breaths, “The few times I have felt it, I have screamed and cried for it to the stop, but I always crave for it again.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 23:55:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"J-just your fingers, please?"<br><br>Harmony shifts, whimpering again.<br><br>"...so horny..."<br><br>***<br><br>Anarisse does not answer...but a few moments later she presses against Jase's back and a violet wand brushes the tomboy's nipples!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 00:15:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her large arm around the Coyote, she tweaks a nipple as she pressed Harmony against her own breasts.<br><br>“Then we will have to fix that…” <br><br>She presses two fingers in with no warning, they are large and do wiggle as she pushes them inside.<br><br>****<br>“OOOWWWW….AHHHH.”<br><br>Meekly, Ana hears her say, “more,” as she does her best to press against the Horse.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 01:10:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony cries out, a strangely puppyish sound, as she is filled without warning!&nbsp; Twisting her neck around, she tries to suck on Ellie's nipples, closing her thighs around the woman's hand.<br><br>***<br><br>The wand brushes Jase's other nipple.<br><br>"And how would your precious Coyote like to see you now?&nbsp; Hanging here, begging to suffer, asking to be permitted to come like the horny little fuck-slut you are?"<br><br>And then it touches her clit!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 05:51:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Elephant lifts and slides under the Coyote, her fingers sliding in and out, pushing their way in deeper.<br><br>The new angle gives Harmony what she needs: a nipple to suck on.<br><br>****<br>The bitch puppy screams, breathing heavily with only a moment to answer the Horse.<br><br>“She would be horny as hell, fingering herself.”<br><br>Screams again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 15:04:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shifting as those fingers push deeper, Harmony closes her lips around the offered nipple and sucks as hard as she can, using Ellie's flesh to muffle her soft moans of arousal and need.<br><br>***<br><br>The wand brushes Jase's clit again.<br><br>"She likes to watch you get taken.&nbsp; I suppose she'd like your tongue on her clit while you get whipped and fucked in every hole, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 19:19:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning and gasping as her nipple is sucked hard, Eloise pumps harder, her thick thumb mashing the Coyote's clit.<br><br>****<br>Jase squeals as her clit is brushed again, close to passing out as she leans against the Horse.<br><br>Panting, she answers the question, "yes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 19:33:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her squeals of delight muffled, Harmony bites down...not hard enough to really hurt, but hard enough!<br><br>****<br><br>"Should we make you crawl upstairs and perform for her while I punish you?"<br><br>The wand touches nipple, clit, nipple again...other nipple...clit...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 20:04:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie trumpets as the pain of the bite sends shivers down her body, her fingers not stopping as she whispers, “come for me, little puppy.”<br><br>****<br>“Not….AHHHH…with….OWWWW…Wa….Wand.”<br><br>The pain is unreal and the bitch puppy jerks against the Horse with each jolt, slumping over in her bounds with the last hit to her clit, unconscious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 20:08:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony surrenders, having the mildest, quietest climax she's experienced in some time...but the afterglow hits almost at once, and she sags against the Elephant, panting and almost completely satiated.<br><br>***<br><br>Anarisse quickly lets Jase down and wraps the blonde in a thick, soft bathrobe.&nbsp; Then she carries the girl upstairs.<br><br>"You two decent up here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 20:30:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing the Coyote's head as she comes, her hand slowing and then stopping, Ellie hears the cry from Ana.<br><br>"Yeah, decent enough."<br><br>Jase stirs in Ana's arms, cuddling into her and mumbling, "thank you." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 20:42:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Carrying Jase carefully into the bedroom, Ana manages to stifle a giggle at the sight.<br><br>"Well, you two certainly had fun!&nbsp; How is she?"<br><br>Then she lays Jase out next to Harmony, who reaches out for her tomboy with a goofy smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 20:51:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase slides next to Harmony, “happy birthday,” she slurs before cuddling close.<br><br>Ellie looks up at Ana, her sometimes fuckbuddy, “much better I believe, would you not agree little puppy?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 20:54:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yeah," Harmony agrees softly, snuggling against Jase.&nbsp; "Th-thank you..."<br><br>And the Coyote gets the sniffles again, burying her face against Jase's neck.<br><br>Anarisse rolls her eyes.<br><br>"That's cute," she laughs.&nbsp; "Well, Ellie?&nbsp; How was she?&nbsp; Fun?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 22:55:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her arms around her lover’s neck, Jase kisses a tear away, whispering very softly, “I love you, Harm.”<br><br>Ellie somehow manages to dislodge herself from the Coyote, “Just as horny as you told me she would be, Ana”<br><br>“And Jase, did you punish her?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 23:19:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Quite thoroughly," Ana smiles.&nbsp; "I think they're happy with the results."<br><br>Harmony just holds Jase closer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 23:27:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Happy…yes,” Jase says making room on the rather large bed for the Horse.<br><br>“Join us for the snuggle, Ana,” she says. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 23:30:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose I could."<br><br>Taking Jase up on the invitation, the Horse slides onto the bed and rolls onto her side, keeping Jase and Harmony sandwiched together.<br><br>"Hey, Ellie...I just got an evil idea!&nbsp; Want to know what I'm thinking?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-08-2007, 23:33:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There are giggles heard from the tomboy when she hears the word evil, this can only be good as far as she is concerned.<br><br>Smilingly wickedly, Ellie whispers conspiratorial across the two lover’s, “of course my dear.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 01:56:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll need a pair of strap-ons," Anarisse muses.&nbsp; "You take the Coyote, and I'll take our little blonde tomboy, and we can fuck them both up the ass and let them watch each other.&nbsp; See?&nbsp; Evil."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 02:46:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase presses her body between her lover and the Horse, wiggling her ass at Ana, "mmm, she says over her shoulder, make sure it is rough Mistress." Still a little fight in the tomboy.<br><br>Ellie's smile widens, her eyes bright and shiny with the idea, "I know just the pair of them too," she says gleefully, getting up from the bed and grabbing what looks to be her overnight bag.<br><br>Unzipping it she pulls out a pair of strap-ons, one a little smaller than the other. "Which one of you gets the bigger one?" she asks Harmony.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 02:51:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh...I...I can take it," the Coyote murmurs, still hugging Jase tightly.&nbsp; "She's too small..."<br><br>Anarisse laughs and slaps Jase's butt.<br><br>"You want it rough, huh?&nbsp; Not content with a rope and the clothespins, now you want me to fuck your ass good and hard?&nbsp; Horny little fuck-toy, aren't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 03:35:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses her Coyote, she usually the one who receives anal.<br><br>"Give it to me, I am more used to it..." she says sparing Harmony the torment of being taking by a large dildo.<br><br>Laughing, Ellie puts them behind her back, mixes them up and looks Ana, "Guess we are doing this random, pick a hand."<br><br>Jase looks over to her Mistress, "you know how much I like anal play."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 03:37:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shivers and reaches up to steer Jase's face back to her so that she can kiss her woman deeply.<br><br>"Right," says Ana.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 03:49:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Parting her lips, Jase takes her lover's tongue desperately.<br><br>"Larger one for the tomboy it is," Ellie say revealing it to be the right one and tossing it over to Ana.<br><br>Climbing into the strap-on, she lubes up the head, before tossing the tube to Ana.<br><br>"So how shall we do this? Tie them together on their knees?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 03:52:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; I say we leave them as is and just take them," Ana laughs.&nbsp; "We can tie them up later."<br><br>Harmony half-turns to look up at Ellie.<br><br>"Could...ahhh...I want to sit in your lap, remember?&nbsp; Please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 03:58:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Look at the sweet little puppy, how she begs,” Ellie says to Ana.<br><br>“Hmmm….I think we should make them beg more, tell me how much you want it, Harmony, what will you allow Ana do to your tomboy if I let you sit in my lap?”<br><br>Jase looks up from the pillow, excited as to where this may lead.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 04:03:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony closes her eyes and whines softly.<br><br>"Any...anything she wants, because...because my tomboy loves it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 04:32:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie steps forward, placing the head at Harmony’s backdoor and pushing the tip just inside, “I don’t believe Ana will be satisfied with that answer.”<br><br>Jase’s eyes gleam with possibilities, but this is for the Coyote to decide, she must come up with a suitable punishment for the tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 04:40:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo!"&nbsp; Balling her fists, Harmony bows her head and pushes back on the toy.&nbsp; "Fuck...fuck her ass and make her beg to come...wanna...wanna watch her face..."<br><br>Anarisse gives Jase's butt a sudden smack.<br><br>"You like to watch, huh?&nbsp; Especially your tomboy.&nbsp; Well, honey, you should have seen her earlier, coming all over the tightrope against her pussy.&nbsp; And when I used the wand on her nipples, the look on her face was really tasty!&nbsp; Wish you'd been there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 04:52:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing the Coyote off the tip of the strap-on, Ellie wraps her arms around the Coyote and lifts her from the bed.<br><br>With a swift motion she carries the Coyote to a comfy chair, one with a perfect view of the tomboy’s face.<br><br>“Slide down slowly, little puppy, you are to cum at least twice before Jase is allowed to cum but once, and you must ask each time.”<br><br>Jase props up on all fours and looks over her shoulder at Ana.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 04:55:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching back to pry her cheeks open, Harmony lowers herself on the strap-on.<br><br>"Ooooo...oh!&nbsp; Oh, fuck...Ellie..."<br><br>Sinking back on the toy to the hilt, Harmony tries to lean back against Eloise.<br><br>"F-finger me?&nbsp; Please?&nbsp; Let her watch you explore me?"<br><br>Anarisse gives Jase another swat.<br><br>"You want this thick rubber cock in your ass, fuck-slut?&nbsp; Come get it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 18:03:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning forward Ellie nibbled on the Coyote’s ear, “as you wish, but we will need to make it three times before poor old Jase can come.”<br><br>The Elephant reaches around with one hand and spreads Harmony’s lips wide for the tomboy to get a better view, and then she slides a finger from the second hand inside, all the while wiggling the cock inside that lovely rosebud.<br><br>Jase squeaks and then slowly moves backwards, pressing against the large dildo, pushing slowly as it stretches her, she watching the fingering intensely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 18:39:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie is immediately rewarded by Harmony's soft cries and almost submissive relaxation.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Ohhhhh...oh, gods...so wide..."<br><br>Seizing Jase's slender waist with both hands, Anarisse pulls the tomboy back onto the toy, growling as fiercely as she can.&nbsp; Driving inside the human, she grinds down against the blonde.<br><br>"Like the view, huh?&nbsp; And I thought you said you didn't like to watch your woman get fucked!&nbsp; That's another round with the wand for lying, slut!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 18:47:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Use those strong legs of yours and rise and fall on the dildo, little puppy,” Ellie whispers as she begins to finger the Coyote, pinching the hardened clit roughly.<br><br>Squeals, screeches and screams are heard from the tomboy as she is pulled onto the dildo, followed by sounds of pleasure.<br><br>“Yes Mistress,” she says, watching the action before her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 18:49:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Groaning, Harmony starts bouncing...speeding herself up gradually.<br><br>"F-fuuuuhhhhck..."<br><br>Anarisse, laughing, grabs Jase's hair and pulls her back.<br><br>"Naughty slut!&nbsp; Should we let Eloise have your girlfriend for a while and make some home movies for you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 19:26:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do not forget, three times, little puppy before the tomboy can have hers, no matter how much she cries for it," Ellie whispers, sliding a second finger inside and looking directly at Jase.<br><br>"Like this little slut?"<br><br>"Yes, Mistress E."<br><br>Moaning as her hair is pulled back, Jase thanks her lucky stars that Ana is not tormenting her pussy yet.<br><br>"No movies, Mistress....live action always better."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 20:41:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans louder, unable to focus enough for words to come as Eloise keeps teasing and touching...<br><br>The Horse gives Jase's butt a smack.<br><br>"<em>Yes</em>, movies!&nbsp; And we'll tie you up on a sybian for the occasion!&nbsp; No Coyote, just a merciless vibe in your hot little twat, forcing you to orgasm until we think you've had enough!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-08-2007, 22:19:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her long tongue licking along the Coyote’s neck, she whispers, “cum for me,” wiggling thrusting upwards as she does so, hilting the dildo.<br><br>Whimpering, Jase turns back and whispers, “Yes, Mistress, whatever you say.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-09-2007, 23:27:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaahhhhhhh!!!"<br><br>Harmony obeys, her juices coating Eloise's fingers as her muscles tighten.&nbsp; Head thrashing from side to side, the Coyote howls out her pleasure and finally stills, the strap-on now buried up her ass to the hilt.<br><br>Anarisse grabs Jase's hair, pulls her up, and wraps an arm around to tease the tomboy's breasts.<br><br>"You want a taste of your Coyote, slut?&nbsp; You want to fuck her with your tongue while Ellie fucks her ass with that thick cock?&nbsp; You want to touch your naughty little pussy while I fuck you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2007, 20:46:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking the lobe of the Coyote, the Elephant whispers, “that’s one, little puppy, two more and your bitch can have her fun.”<br><br>Her fingers slide in and out, she loving the feel of those tight muscles, her thumb using the juices to rub the quivering clit.<br><br>Jase’s eyes go wide as she watches her lover’s climax, moaning as Ana chooses that moment to be particularly rough with a thrust.<br><br>Crying out when her hair is pulled back, she answers the question truthfully, “yes, I would like that, Mistress,” she almost salivating at the thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-09-2007, 21:54:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whining wordlessly, Harmony squirms in Eloise's lap, soon recovering enough to ride the Elephant.<br><br>"Yeah...oh, fuck, yeah...want...want her tongue...pleeeeeease?"<br><br>Ana gives Jase another several rough and hard thrusts.<br><br>"Not yet!&nbsp; You must earn it, my little Human!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2007, 22:24:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You heard Ana, she has to earn it, go ahead and asked your Mistress how your bitch is to earn the pleasure of your taste,” the Elephant whispers, loudly for all to hear.<br><br>Her trunk grabs a hold of a nipple and twists it mercilessly for a moment, her fingers sliding in and out, the sweet sucking sound filling the room.<br><br>Jase just drools, grunting at each thrust, whimpering softly at the last as it was particularly brutal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-09-2007, 23:22:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony squeaks, her pussy tightening as Eloise torments her nipple.<br><br>"Haa-how...how is she...earn...ahhhh!&nbsp; Coming!"<br><br>Ana keeps thrusting.<br><br>"You love this, huh?&nbsp; Ever let your Coyote shove her whole fist in you?&nbsp; Kinky little bitch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2007, 23:27:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing her fingers in deep when she hears that word, Ellie wraps her other arm around the Coyote and pulls her downwards, hilting the dildo even further.<br><br>Squeaking and close, really close, Jase looks pleadingly at the pair in front of her, attempting to distract herself.<br><br>“Yes, love….it…..yes…two at same time, Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-09-2007, 23:30:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony comes again, writhing and crying out in Ellie's arms.<br><br>Anarisse lets go of Jase's hair, smacking her butt hard.<br><br>"Two?&nbsp; Oh, delicious!&nbsp; And would you like to feel that again?&nbsp; Of course you would!&nbsp; Now crawl over there and eat your precious lover while I fuck you harder."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2007, 23:36:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harder? Jase is worried now, even as she crawls over to her lover’s pussy.<br><br>Staring down at her, Ellie pulls her fingers out and presents them to the bitch puppy, “clean them.”<br><br>Jase takes each finger into her mouth and licks them completely clean, Ellie patting her on the head when she is done. <br><br>The Elephant whispers softly to the Coyote, “this last one, you must beg for and only when I say yes may you come.”<br><br>Jase begins, licking from where the large toy has impaled Harmony to her clit, her tongue circling it before sliding in to take all those juices.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-09-2007, 23:48:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting out a long, low sigh, Harmony nods...<br><br>"Oh-okay.&nbsp; I...I ask first...oooooo!"<br><br>Anarisse grins, winks at Eloise, and starts pumping Jase faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 00:08:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eloise winks back at the Horse, pushing the Coyote downwards on her as she brings those nipples up for Ana to play with. <br><br>“Ummmphf,” Jase grunts as she thrusts her tongue inside her lover, pulling it out now and then and thrusting back in at the same time Ana did so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 05:52:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Filled, licked, and teased, it takes very little time for Harmony to whimper:<br><br>"P-please?&nbsp; Wanna come again...pleeeeease?&nbsp; Close...so close...fuck..."<br><br>Anarisse, for her part, keeps shoving the strap-on in as far as she can, laughing every time Jase complains or whines or moans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 06:04:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The punishment for stopping most likely more severe than even Jase can handle, she continues licking, sucking, nibbling and kissing her lover.<br><br>Nibbling on the Coyote’s ear, the Elephant whispers, “no, not yet, little puppy, I want to see your bitch cry before you can.”<br><br>Jase whimpers as Ana pushes all the way, she shoved forward by one forceful thrust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 15:13:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whimpers a little louder.<br><br>"N-noooo...not gonna be long..."<br><br>Ana reaches under to pinch Jase's clit.<br><br>"Gonna come for her, blondie?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 18:06:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What is the magic word?” the Elephant asks teasingly as she watches the two of them squirm.<br><br>Jase winces as Ana pinches her clit hard, whimpering softly, “three, need three.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 18:09:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please," Harmony gasps out.&nbsp; "Please, please, <em>pleeeeease</em>!"<br><br>Anarisse rolls Jase's clit, tugging it, grinding the strap-on in the smaller woman's ass.<br><br>"Maybe I won't let you wait anymore, little bitch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 18:42:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Elephant whispers, “since you asked so nicely…”<br><br>Jase cries out with the tugging of her clit and the grinding, holding back still.<br><br>“Then….you….will…loose,” she says through clenched teeth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 18:44:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Permission granted, Harmony howls again, too tired to thrash in Ellie's arms, but unmistakeably climaxing.<br><br>"Come on, Jase," Anarisse scolds.&nbsp; "Don't you want to come for your Harmony?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 19:03:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing the Coyote, she wraps her arms around her, kissing her softly as she allows her to calm down, “that’s a good girl.”<br><br>Only when she sees her lover climax for the third time, does Jase follow suit, crying out as she sucks on the Coyote’s juices and then she collapses, toppling over the Horse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 19:05:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony all but passes out against Eloise, whimpering quietly.<br><br>"So...so wonderful..."<br><br>Anarisse bends to kiss Jase's shoulder, then gently pulls out.<br><br>"Come on, Jase.&nbsp; We need to get you cleaned up, baby.&nbsp; You and Harmony both."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 19:24:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lifting the Coyote in her arms and off the strap on, Ellie asks Ana to start the bath, “these two are beat, we should probably bathe them, lest they drown.”<br><br>Jase looks to Ana and crawls, not trusting her legs, towards the bathroom, murmuring, “yes, Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 19:26:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse grins at the Elephant.<br><br>"Why, Eloise! What a perfectly clever suggestion!&nbsp; This of course has nothing to do with the opportunity to keep getting our hands all over these two lovely ladies."<br><br>Harmony tries to muster the strength to giggle, but...well, she's tired.&nbsp; Poor puppy-girl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 19:50:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thankfully the master bathroom is quite large, otherwise four ladies in the room would be an impossibility. Ellie leads the way stepping over the crawling tomboy and into the room, placing the pooped Coyote and the countertop. “Hold on baby girl,” she whispers as she busies herself with the tub…thankfully that is large too.<br><br>Jase by this time has crawled into the bathroom and collapses on the rug, curling up in a cute fetal position. <br><br>When Ana enters, Ellie looks up at her, “whatever do you mean, my sweetie, I would never think of such a devilish plan.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 20:30:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course you wouldn't, darling.&nbsp; Why, this poor Coyote is so tired she needs help!&nbsp; We could hardly be so remiss as to leave her be."<br><br>Anarisse kneels, pushes Jase over on her back, and then straddles her tummy, kissing the tomboy thoroughly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2007, 20:38:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The bathroom steamy from the hot water pouring into the tub, Ellie lifts the Coyote and lowers her into the perfectly warm tub, she taking up her fair share of it. <br><br>“Just relax, I will take care of you, little puppy.”<br><br>Jase rolls, well truly it is falls onto her back and giggles as she is kissed, almost hysterically.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 02:46:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony relaxes against Ellie, still whimpering.<br><br>"...nice..."<br><br>Anarisse continues kissing Jase, sliding her tongue into the slender blonde's mouth, pinning her wrists to the floor playfully.<br><br>"Did you enjoy Harmony's present, Jasandra?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 04:10:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For the moment, Ellie just holds her in the bath, kissing her softly on her snout, turning her so that she can give her a massage.<br><br>“Yes you are little puppy, very.”<br><br>Wiggling against Ana and returning the kiss, parting her lips and sucking in that wonderful tongue, Jase takes a deep breath during the break and answers the question.<br><br>“Oh yes, Mistress Anarisse,” though she hopes it is not over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 15:38:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warm water and gentle caress have the side effect of rendering poor Harmony very, very sleepy...<br><br>Ana props herself up on her elbows.<br><br>"More?&nbsp; Why, dearie, what more could you want?&nbsp; You've been used, whipped, tormented, and gotten to watch our birthday girl forced to climax.&nbsp; I don't know what else to do with you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 18:33:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The desired side effect of relaxing the Coyote is working as the Elephant begins to bathe her.<br><br>Her hands freed, Jase pulls the Horse back down for another kiss.<br><br>"How about some tender foursomes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 18:36:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, kinky girl!"&nbsp; Anarisse kisses Jase again.&nbsp; "Think you're up for it?&nbsp; I worked your ass pretty hard, and I think Harmony's going beddy-bye for a while..."<br><br>The Horse glances over and smiles tenderly.<br><br>"Awwww, she's asleep already!&nbsp; Poor girl.&nbsp; Ellie, hun, I think you made her very, very happy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 18:58:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks over to the snoozing Coyote and she looks more relaxed than Jase has seen her in a long time.<br><br>“Perhaps a nap then or we can go eat while we recover?”<br><br>Ellie finishes bathing the Coyote and then lifts her from the tub, suggesting the tomboy needs her bath, before drying off the Coyote and putting her to bed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:00:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's get you cleaned up.&nbsp; Then we can eat...and remember to leave plenty of leftovers for Birthday Girl, of course!"<br><br>Harmony, unfortunately, does not make life easy for Ellie, sleepily clinging to one strong arm as tightly as she can even as the Elephant gets her under the covers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:03:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie smiles and does the one thing she can, crawls in with the little puppy, wrapping her in her arms. <br><br>"I am gonna nap with this poor girl whilst you two have your fun."<br><br>Jase stares up at the Horse, still trapped beneath her.<br><br>"If I am gonna bathe, you are gonna have to let me up off the floor."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:06:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spoilsport."<br><br>Anarisse rolls off, patting Jase's tummy.<br><br>"Into the shower with you, my lass!&nbsp; Ellie, try not to molest the poor, helpless, defenseless...oh, damn.&nbsp; I'm getting horny again."<br><br>She snickers and follows Jase into the bath.<br><br>Harmony snoozes peacefully in Ellie's arms, feeling warm and safe...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:10:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase grabs the Horse’s hand as she steps into the shower.<br><br>“I am sure we can take care of that, my dear Mistress.”<br><br>Ellie for once does not molest the sleeping beauty, instead wraps her into her arms and holds her as she sleeps, knowing it is what she so desperately wants.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:12:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn," Ana grins.&nbsp; "No wonder Harmony's nuts for you, girl!&nbsp; Do you ever get tired?"<br><br>She brushes against Jase's back, hard nipples pressing into the tomboy's skin.<br><br>"So what's this brilliant four-way idea you have in mind?&nbsp; Another double-fisting, perhaps?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:18:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“There are times I get tired…but a two hour nap usually fixes that,” she answers smiling devilishly.<br><br>Moaning with the brush of the nipples, Jase turns on the Horse and pushes her against the shower wall, sliding downwards as she does it, her lips sucking on the drops upon Anarisse’s skin as she finds the woman’s clit.<br><br>Without permission, her tongue darts out and rubs against it and then ventures from rosebud to the clit again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:21:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo!&nbsp; Frisky little human..."<br><br>Anarisse adjusts her stance to give Jase better access while still keeping her balance.<br><br>"Yeah, that's it...does Harmony make you lick her ass, little bitch-toy? Does she moan while you rim her?&nbsp; Mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:52:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That is something you will need to ask her, for now let us hear your own squeal.”<br><br>Jase presses her tongue into the tight rosebud, pushing as far as she can go at the same time her fingers press into the already dripping sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:54:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhh...w-wait, let me turn around..."<br><br>But Anarisse makes no attempt to move as Jase's tongue and fingers slide into her already fully aroused sex.<br><br>"Fuhhhhhck me!&nbsp; You're good at this, little girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:58:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her tongue out enough to speak, Jase winks upwards getting a drop of water into her eye for her effort.<br><br>“Practice makes perfect.”<br><br>She plunges her tongue back in and wiggles the tip of it so very slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 19:59:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse laughs, cupping her own breasts and tweaking the nipples.<br><br>"Yeah...and Harmony probably loves your tongue...mmmmm...should've kept you for myself, maybe, if I'd known you were this good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 20:06:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase’s heart leaps, she still attached to the Horse, she being her first.<br><br>Pulling her tongue out so the Horse does not climax too soon, Jase says, “Harm and I have been talking about me visiting you, she is okay with it, as long as there is no permanent damage and I come home to her bed.”<br><br>Before, the Horse can reply, she circles the rosebud as if a drop following its way to a drain and then plunges back in with one swift motion, all the while her fingers keep a slow, steady pace.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 20:08:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnggggghhhh...maybe...ahhh...maybe we should work you together, huh?&nbsp; Give the bitch puppy a little 'dp' with her whipping?&nbsp; Ahhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 20:20:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding back, Jase whispers, “That I will leave to you two.”<br><br>She then thrusts, pressing against that fabulous little nub that has been begging for it, while her fingers slide along the tunnel.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 20:21:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!&nbsp; Y-yeah, I bet you will...we'll have you stuffed full and screaming for it...mmmm...oh, yeah, right there..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-09-2007, 22:22:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding out torturously slow, Jase asks an odd question at an odd time, “Ever want to do a submissive scenario, where you are dominated?”<br><br>She punctuates her statement by entering the Horse so achingly slow, just waiting for her to beg for it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 04:10:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnn...no, not really.&nbsp; I like...ahhhhhh...being in charge!"<br><br>Ana presses her breasts together and groans.<br><br>"Tease!&nbsp; Gonna punish you extra for this, girlie!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 04:15:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Why is that <em>Mistress</em>?<br><br>Jase continues the slow movements ignoring the comments about extra punishment, as she does love being abused by the Horse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 04:19:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why is what?&nbsp; Why do I like being in charge?&nbsp; Mmmmmm...because it gets my pussy all wet thinking about naughty girls in tight rope bondage writhing in forced orgasm, that's why.&nbsp; Or why am I going to punish a naughty tomboy if she keeps teasing me?&nbsp; Which going without saying...mmmm...aaahhh, yeah...right there..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 04:44:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Beg for me just once Ana, just once and I will stop teasing you.”<br><br>Jase continues her slow progression, though the Horse can barely tell that the tomboy is slowly speeding up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 14:53:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaahhhh...I don't....nnnngh...think so..."<br><br>Anarisse reaches down and grips Jase's hair, holding the tomboy's head in place.<br><br>"I don't beg.&nbsp; Not for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 17:38:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase stops moving her tongue patiently waiting for the Horse to beg, her fingers falling silent mid-stroke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 17:40:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooohhhh...you just bought yourself a LOT of pain, little bitch!&nbsp; Get back to work before I get angry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 17:42:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She works slowly again, fiercely slow, knowing she is in deep trouble with this dominant woman, but still wanting to hear those words and so she brings her to the brink of climax and then slows down again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 17:44:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse's grip tightens.<br><br>"Stop that," she growls, "before I decide to get <em>creative</em> on your ass!&nbsp; Now finish me, you little whore..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 17:50:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy emits a squeak and then shifts on the tile.<br><br>“Just one little beg, Mistress…just one.”<br><br>Again the tongue begins and it is achingly slow, sliding upwards, wiggling around the tight tunnel.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 17:51:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," Anarisse says firmly, regally.&nbsp; "Now finish me or you'll wish you had!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 17:59:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase relents, already in deep, deep trouble and gives the Domme what she has commanded.<br><br>Her tongue thrusts deep and fast as do her fingers, her thumb rubbing against that nub, but this time the tomboy does not stop.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 18:01:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It does not take long before Anarisse climaxes, her fist tightening even more in Jase's hair as she groans through clenched teeth:<br><br>"Yessssss!&nbsp; Oh, fuck...good bitch!&nbsp; Good little bitch."<br><br>She leans back, panting softly.<br><br>"Now to decide how best to punish you!&nbsp; Tit suspension and a violet wand on your clit would be too nice, I think.&nbsp; Too, too kind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 18:07:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rising from her knees, Jase listens and is aroused by the thoughts of punishment though the severity of it will make her wish otherwise, she is certain.<br><br>"You cannot tell me it was not worth the wait, Mistress," she says softly further egging on the Horse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 18:09:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just wait."&nbsp; Anarisse reaches up and gives Jase a light slap on the cheek.&nbsp; "Just wait.&nbsp; You will sing a different song on the ropes tonight.&nbsp; After we eat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 18:14:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes sparkling as a hand instinctively comes up to rub her cheek, Jase begins to wash her body, the intent of the shower.<br><br>“Yes, Mistress, I look forward to it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 18:16:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good."<br><br>Anarisse swats Jase's bottom, hard, and turns back to her own ablutions.<br><br>"I may even let Harmony watch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 18:20:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing and sputtering water, Jase looks over her shoulder at Anarisse, “she would like that, as would Ellie, I am sure, but you would know better…”<br><br>It was going to be a long night for the bitch puppy, one filled with humiliation, pain and rope and she was looking forward to it.<br><br>Finishing with the soap, she rinses and is about to step out of the shower.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 18:25:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I'll let Ellie top you for a while.&nbsp; That could be entertaining."<br><br>Anarisse steps out, towelling herself off and handing another to Jase.<br><br>"Can't let her try to fist you, though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 18:33:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes wide with fright, Jase whispers, "thank you," for both the towel and avoiding the fisting.<br><br>"Shall we go grab a bite to eat, Ana?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 18:36:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course."<br><br>Wrapping the towel around her voluptuous form, Ana pauses in the door and smiles softly at the cozy scene on the bed.<br><br>"That's cute...she looks so innocent when she's asleep!&nbsp; Such a contrast."<br><br>Then she pads into the other room to grab a snack.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:03:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase dries off and leaves the towel in the bathroom, padding across the bedroom, naked.<br><br>“Adorable they are,” though Jase knows the butch biker coyote can be innocent awake.<br><br>Arriving in the living room, she grabs a plate and piles it high with food, suddenly starving.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:07:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse eats slowly, thinking over something as she does.<br><br>"A foursome, was it?&nbsp; Look, Jase...you know Ellie and I don't normally work together, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:12:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sitting cross-legged on the couch, Jase nibbles at her food despite being starving.<br><br>“I know you work alone or with couples, Anarisse, and if I am asking for anything that is uncomfortable for you, you could tell me to stop. It was an idle suggestion.”<br><br>Jase shrugs at the seriousness of the conversation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:15:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That isn't quite what I mean.&nbsp; We're friends, but...this is new to me, that's all."<br><br>She grins.<br><br>"It <em>was</em> a lot of fun watching her do Harmony..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:20:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase puts her plate down and crawls her way across the couch to Ana, seductively.<br><br>"It is your profession, but you are not used to relationships or sex with friends," she asks though it sounds more like a statement.<br><br>Reaching the Horse she kisses her softly on the lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:22:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, something like that.&nbsp; Ellie's not a pro, Jase.&nbsp; She's just...friendly."<br><br>Ana rubs the back of her neck, idly toying with her damp mane.<br><br>"And lonely."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:27:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“We will not hurt her Ana, the feelings Harmony has for her, the need you see in her, that is real, she needs someone like Ellie around; it is something I cannot give her.”<br><br>Though Jase also suspects the Horse is lonely.<br><br>“And you, Ana…are you lonely?” she asks, knowing they have crossed a line into friendship.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:28:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That," Anarisse says levelly, "is not a question most people think to ask.&nbsp; But yes, I admit there are times when something less commercial would be nice."<br><br>She shrugs.<br><br>"What ya gonna do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:32:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Well I have not asked my better half yet, but really Ana…there is no need for you to be lonely, not when you know I love what you do to me.”<br><br>Jase looks at the Anarisse and smiles, “perhaps in time I can even convince you to beg for me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:36:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a smirk, the Horse shakes her head.<br><br>"Not likely.&nbsp; I've got more issues than our Coyote on that score.&nbsp; Subscriptions, in fact."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:38:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Climbing into her lap, Jase looks directly into her eyes.<br><br>"Harmony has begged for me Ana, more than once, but seriously if you need someone to talk to, I am here for you, I can be more than your slut that you tie up and torment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:40:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're sure you want this," Anarisse says, not asking.&nbsp; "Well, okay.&nbsp; I could always use a few close friends..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:44:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was not a question, but she reiterates anyways.<br><br>"Yes, Ana, I am sure I want this, I value friendships above sex and am possessive of those I care about."<br><br>In truth the tomboy already cares about the Horse more than just a fuck-buddy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:45:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I bet.&nbsp; Okay, I guess.&nbsp; You're fun. Harmony's fun.&nbsp; I won't mind hanging out with you two a bit more.&nbsp; Maybe even Ellie, if she's up for it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:49:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing the Horse again, Jase settles on her lap.<br><br>“I am fun you say? Oh and I am sure Ellie will be around, she is already spending the night, you are welcome to do so as well, my dear.”<br><br>Though Jase suspects this was already on the agenda considering how long her punishment will take.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:51:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wasn't planning on taking off just yet," Ana grins.&nbsp; "You owe me a little bit of screaming and crying for that stunt in the shower."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:54:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Acting innocent for a brief moment, Jase smiles “what stunt?”<br><br>“So if you are going to spend time here,” she says deftly changing the subject, “is there anything I should be aware of? Besides stalking up on more coffee.”<br><br>In the bedroom, Ellie stirs just enough to pull the Coyote closer and kicks off the covers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 19:58:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"More coffee is probably a good thing.&nbsp; Oh, and I might be bringing over bits of my own video collection.&nbsp; You like watching group sex?"<br><br>Harmony, shivering a little without her covers, snuggles closer to Ellie.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:05:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not sure, never watch much of it...our video collection is mostly from Harm."<br><br>Curious the tomboy asks, "ever done anything tender or are you always dominant?"<br><br>Ellie mostly covers the Coyote's body, feeling those shivers as the Coyote sleeps.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:07:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Heh!&nbsp; Well, you'll get to watch as much as you like.&nbsp; Along with some more kinky stuff as well, of course."&nbsp; Ana tilts her head at Jase's other question, sighs, shuts her eyes.&nbsp; "I haven't really had a lot of call for nice, sweet, and tender, Jasandra.&nbsp; I'm a domme by inclination and preference in any case."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:13:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh I know you are a domme, my backside knows it in particular and will again shortly or so you tell me, I guess I was just curious.”<br><br>Jase sighs contently and then adds, “if you ever wanted it, I would oblige, happily.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:15:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana manages a slight smile.<br><br>"I may take you up on that, then.&nbsp; If Harmony doesn't mind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:19:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, the four of us will need to have one of those conversations, what is and is not allowed, if anything.”<br><br>Ellie stirs again, this time she begins to nibble on the Coyote’s ear, pretending she is sound asleep as her hands wander down the hip and begin sliding over Harmony’s nether-lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:22:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're serious," Ana raises an eyebrow.&nbsp; "You'd really...I mean..."<br><br>Harmony whimpers quietly and shifts, lifting her hips off the bed for a moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:26:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Did you think I was kidding, Ana?” Jase asks, realizing there are some trust issues with this one. “My word is my bond, a cliché it may be but I take it seriously, my Mistress.”<br><br>A fingers slides between those lips, stroking the Coyote’s clit as a finger teases the opening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:29:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You might need to give me a little while to get used to it," Ana sighs softly.&nbsp; "But I am very, very flattered that you trust me so much."<br><br><br>Harmony gives off a puppy-ish squeak and her legs spread a little further, nipples hardening as Ellie continues to play.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:32:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You have all the time you need,” Jase whispers suddenly giggling as she hears the squeak. “Guess Ellie is awake.”<br><br>Smiling softly the Elephant nibbles along Harmony’s shoulder as she presses a finger inside, slowly, tenderly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:37:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaahhh..."<br><br>Harmony tilts her head to give Ellie better access, waking slowly.<br><br><br>"Sounds like someone's having fun.&nbsp; Shall we go join them?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:41:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Continuing with her fat finger, Ellie begins to twirl it around and move it faster within the Coyote as she becomes more slick, kissing the Coyote where her throat meets her shoulder.<br><br><br>“If you like or we could allow them their fun, Harm can be a bit cranky when she is awoken,” Jase says smiling as she caresses Ana’s nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:43:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse closes her eyes and sighs, her nipple hardening almost at once.<br><br>"Ooooo...keep that up and I might even consider letting you come..."<br><br>She lets the towel fall open, exposing both of her breasts fully.<br><br><br>Harmony swallows, moaning as Ellie's finger teases her.<br><br>"Ooooo..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:46:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising an eyebrow as she realizes how severe the punishment is going to be...no coming, the tomboy...ouch, Jase leans over and takes one of the nipples into her mouth, sucking on it, trapping it between her lips and flicking it with her tongue, while she caresses, pinches and tweaks the other one.<br><br><br>Pushing the finger deep into the Coyote she builds up the speed, pulling out and plunging back in, whispering into her ear as she nibbles on it, "sleep well, little puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 20:49:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmmm...yes..."<br><br>Ana cradles Jase's head with surprising tenderness, moaning softly as the tomboy plays with her hard nipples.<br><br>"That's sweet!&nbsp; So sweet..."<br><br><br>The Coyote whines softly, arching her back.<br><br>"E-ellie," she whispers.&nbsp; "That you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 21:46:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, with dreams of getting this Horse to submit to her, Jase rolls the nipple in her mouth and then kisses her way to the other and repeats the process.<br><br><br>“Yeah, it is me little puppy,” she whispers, her thrusting become even harder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 22:11:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse moans a little louder, hugging Jase close.<br><br><br>"G-good.&nbsp; Almost...almost thought you were...Mister Pritchard..."<br><br>Harmony sighs and spreads her legs even further.<br><br>"...didn't like him..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 22:37:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nipping at the hardened nub very gently, Jase suddenly unsure if Ana likes pain, she continues to suck, her tongue flicking the tip erratically as she pinched and pulled the other.<br><br><br>"Definitely the Elephant of your dreams and not him," she whispers softly.<br><br>One arm still tightly holding the Coyote to her, the fingers of which brush along the fur at her hip, as she thrusts deeper, pulling out and adding a second finger to her first now that the Coyote is more awake.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 23:27:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, <em>bad</em> tomboy...gonna cane your tits for that one!"<br><br>Ana doesn't try to get Jase to stop, though.<br><br><br>Harmony sighs happily.<br><br>"G-good...hated that perv...ahh!&nbsp; Oh!&nbsp; Ooooo..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 23:41:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you like any sort of pain, Ana?" she asks sucking a little more gently, her tongue circling and brushing the tip of the nipple.<br><br><br>"Tell me when you are about to climax, little puppy, I want you to scream so your tomboy knows."<br><br>Sliding her fingers out, she replaces them with her fat thumb, the slick fingers reaching around and teasing the rosebud while Ellie uses her trunk to play with the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-09-2007, 23:46:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...don't mind a bit of it, no...not if it's good..."<br><br>Anarisse suddenly lashes out, smacking Jase's bottom.<br><br>"But I prefer to give!"<br><br><br>Harmony groans.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, yes...oh, in my...uhhhh..."<br><br>Shutting her eyes tightly, feeling a few tears leak out, she whimpers as Ellie's trunk goes to work.<br><br>"F-fuuuhhhhck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-09-2007, 00:02:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking and none too softly, Jase smiles and she again sucks on the nipple, pulling it out a little and letting it go.<br><br>“Owwwieee,” she says playfully before returning to the nipple.<br><br><br>Deciding this is a good thing, Ellie sucks on that clit with her trunk, her thumb pumping quickly as he fingers tease ever so softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-09-2007, 00:04:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse smacks the tomboy harder.<br><br>"You like that, huh?"<br><br><br>Harmony pulls her knees up.<br><br>"D-deeper...oh, gods..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-09-2007, 00:15:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking even louder, Jase whispers shyly, "yes."<br><br>With the encouragement, Ellie pushes her fingers into that tight, tight hole, all the while she thrusts with her thumb and sucks on that clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-09-2007, 00:18:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana slaps Jase harder.<br><br>"That gets you wet, huh?&nbsp; Knowing that I'll do worse must really get you soaking wet..."<br><br><br>The Coyote squeaks again.<br><br>"Wait...I...wanna roll over...please?"<br><br>Swallowing, she adds in a whisper "so you can spank me while you...uhm...finger my ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-09-2007, 06:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ever since, Mistress, ever since,” Jase admits as she squeals with the hit.<br><br>Her mouth though does not move from that tasty nipple as she continues to suck, nibble and twirl it in her mouth.<br><br><br>Release with her trunk, Ellie pushes the Coyote onto her stomach, adjusting her fingers so that she has two inside that wonderfully tight sex and her thumb pressing beyond the ring.<br><br>“Are you going to count as I spank, little puppy?” she asks, giving her a playful smack, not too hard, but not too soft either.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-09-2007, 19:10:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse swats Jase twice more.<br><br>"What am I going to do with you, you horny little thing...?"<br><br><br>Harmony shakes her head: "N-no, please, don't make me do that again!&nbsp; I don't care how many there are..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 00:43:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase whimpers with each of the slaps and looks up at Ana.<br><br>“You are going to domme me like you always do and then tell me about yourself, Mistress.”<br><br>Lips surround the Horse’s left nipple and suck hard and soft, tongue sliding across it, teeth grazing it.<br><br><br>Ellie does not respond, at least not verbally, instead she lifts her hand and begins spanking the Coyote, starting soft and slow and then working her harder and harder, her thumb sliding in and out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 04:55:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...and I will tell you about myself...why?"<br><br>Anarisse smacked Jase again.<br><br>"But you will be dominated, my little human toy!&nbsp; Make no mistake about that!&nbsp; We will have you singing arias before long."<br><br><br>Harmony cries out, rolling her hips in counter to Ellie's hand, clenching herself around fingers and thumb.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, fuck...fuck meeeee..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 05:09:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Because….ahhh….you can Ana, because you have no one else,” Jase says taking a calculated risk.<br><br>Sucking on that nipple, she trails her tongue down the breast and to the other nipple, sucking on it, biting on it a little harder before she came up to kiss her dominant’s lips if allowed.<br><br><br>Harder still she spanks the Coyote, the skin under hand heated as she smacks her, as she pushes fingers and thumbs hard and fast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 05:20:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana suddenly tightens her hold on Jase's hair, pulling the woman's mouth away from her breasts.&nbsp; Angry eyes match the tomboy's.<br><br>"<em>What did you say</em>?"<br><br><br>Harmony cries out, climaxing suddenly and clutching at the well-wrinkled bedclothes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 05:53:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering Jase stares into Ana’s eyes.<br><br>“I apologize, Ana, I overstepped….I just thought you would like to talk.”<br><br><br>Ellie gives Harmony one VERY hard slap just as she climax, her fingers moving quick through it and then she slowed.<br>&nbsp;<br>“That’s a good little puppy.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 06:05:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana's response is a sudden, forceful, long, and tongue-filled kiss!<br><br><br>Harmony trembles and goes still, whimpering softly.<br><br>"She...she won't hate me for this, will she?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 06:11:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase’s lips parted immediately, wrapping her arms around the Horse’s neck.<br><br><br>Finger’s sliding from Harmony; Ellie leans over and kisses the Coyote’s head, just behind her ear.<br><br>“No, Harm, no just won’t hate you, your tomboy loves you, all of you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 06:30:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony cries softly into the pillow, curling up into a little ball even as the last of the tension drains out of her.<br><br>"B-but..."<br><br><br>Anarisse deepens the kiss, running a hand down to fondle Jase's bottom.<br><br>"Shall we go downstairs?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 06:37:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Do you want me to call her in here and ask her?” Ellie whispers softly into her ear.<br><br><br>Moaning into the kiss, Jase wiggles her bottom in those hands.<br><br>“Are you going to punish me now?” she whispers gleefully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 06:41:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shivers again, then nods.<br><br><br>The Horse laughs softly.<br><br>"That's the idea, Jasandra.&nbsp; To punish you until you sing for me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 06:46:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie kisses and then hops off the bed with the grace of a cat instead of an Elephant, and then she calls out the door, “Jase, we need you in here.”<br><br><br>“And sing I will, Mistress,” and then she hears the call.<br><br>“Guess we are going to need a rain check,” she whispers, hopping off the Horse and walking down the hall, dragging the Horse with her.<br><br>“Having fun in here my lovies?” Jase asks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 06:52:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase is met with the sight of a tear-streaked Coyote silently holding her arms out, biting her lower lip as if afraid that Jase might not hug her...<br><br>Anarisse follows slowly.<br><br>"And what have you two been doing in here, I wonder."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 06:56:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase immediately goes to Harmony, “what is wrong baby?” she whispers softly, sliding into her arms..<br><br>Ellie vacates the bed and stands near Ana, “why Ana, it appears Jase’s bottom is reddened again, I should ask what you have been doing.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 07:01:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony just whimpers, pulling Jase into a close hug and snuggling her, murmuring distant and meek apologies for some unspecified fault.<br><br>Anarisse rolls her eyes.<br><br>"Someone got uppity.&nbsp; And it looks like you made the big bad biker cry..."<br><br>Frowning in concern, she gives Ellie a careful look.<br><br>"She's all right, I hope?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 07:08:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks back at Ellie with a “what is wrong?” look, but the Elephant remains silent, choosing to talk to the Horse instead, “perhaps we should give them some space, go eat or something.”<br><br>Jase hugs Harmony, snuggling into her, “tell me baby, tell me what is wrong.”<br><br>Ellie pulls Ana out of the room, “so the tomboy got uppity, did she? Gonna punish her? Can I watch”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 22:28:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sniffles a bit more.<br><br>"It's...it's okay, isn't it?&nbsp; That I needed that?&nbsp; Because...because I love you so much and it...uhm..."<br><br>(Ooooo, someone's obviously feeling a little guilty!)<br><br><br>Ana grins: "Yeah, I probably will.&nbsp; She likes, and I don't think Harmony's pushed her as hard as she likes.&nbsp; How'd she do, by the way?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-09-2007, 23:49:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gives the Coyote a big sloppy kiss.<br><br>“Babe, I asked Ellie to be here, I know it is something I cannot give you…and I wanted you to have it….I know you love me and I, you. Harm.”<br><br><br>Ellie grins, “We did well, the Coyote has some issues, needs to be held and domme’d”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 00:04:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony responds by glomping Jase and kissing her fiercely.<br><br><br>"I think," Anarisse says thoughtfully, "that she misses getting cuddled by her parents.&nbsp; That's a guess.&nbsp; As for the domination part, our Coyote is a switch."&nbsp; She grins.&nbsp; "Not like me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 01:26:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses the Coyote back, tapping the Coyote’s shoulder to let her know she needed to breathe.<br><br>“Harm? What do you think of Ellie?” she asks leading up to telling the Coyote of what she had talked about with Ana.<br><br><br>“That is obvious,” the Elephant says, “so we have two dommes, a switch and a subbie, that should be interesting.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 02:30:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's nice," Harmony blushes.&nbsp; "She's big...and, uhm, very warm.&nbsp; And safe."<br><br><br>Ana nods.&nbsp; "Feel like sticking around for a while longer?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 02:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She is lonely too, needs someone to be with…and ummm,” Jase blushes profusely “I have been talking with Ana, she wants some friends, people she can come home to on occasion…”<br><br>Jase leaves it open, scared what Harmony might think.<br><br><br>“Yeah I do, these two are cute and fun, and…” Ellie blushes and admits, “I have been so lonely as of late, Ana, need someone to hold at night when I sleep.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 05:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But...uhm...you think we might..."<br><br>Harmony blushes.<br><br>"B-but all I'm supposed to want is you, baby!&nbsp; Can...can we do this?"<br><br><br>Anarisse looks like she's about to say something, but thinks better of it and just nods instead.<br><br>"I guess I understand, El.&nbsp; What we do, it'd be a change of pace to have someone genuinely care."<br><br>She smirks.<br><br>"Look at us, going all mushy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 06:42:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Why not? It does not mean we will love each other any less…” Jase says softly, “and it is something we both need and not just the sex.”<br><br>As she says it, Jase begins to realize how much she wants this, “besides Ellie and Ana need us, and I know you need Ellie.”<br><br><br>“I know that look, Ana, what were you going to say?” Ellie whispers, not letting the Horse off the hook.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 15:35:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony hugs Jase tighter, speechless with emotion.<br><br>"...oh, baby..."<br><br><br>"Nothing, really.&nbsp; Just...having a home, instead of a house.&nbsp; Nice thought, isn't it?"&nbsp; Anarisse tilts her head and smiles at her friend.&nbsp; "And with such affectionate room-mates, to boot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 18:46:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses Harmony over an over, wherever her lips kind find, hands pulling the Coyote tighter.<br><br>“Is it what you want, Harm….I don’t want to ruin what we have? I don’t think it will, but…well you know.”<br><br><br>“Do you really think….” the Elephant stammers, “do you think they will really take us into their home?” She sounds extremely hopeful, almost holding her breath as if it were not true.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 18:50:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It felt so good, but all I could think about was you," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "I don't mind if they stay...if you don't mind..."<br><br><br>Anarisses, suddenly sensing that yes, this conversation is going somewhere Very Serious Indeed, fights down the temptation to be a smart-aleck.<br><br>"I honestly don't know, El.&nbsp; I really don't.&nbsp; But...you're right.&nbsp; The idea is...nice.&nbsp; Very nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 19:38:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I want to give you what you need, Harm,” she blushes and continues, “and watching you is fun too, with her….not to mention Ana is fun.”<br><br>When she says Ana’s name, Jase suddenly remembers she needs to be punished, shifting slightly, “speaking of our dominant friend, she is about to hang me up and whip me, want to watch?”<br><br><br>Giving Ana a sudden smile, obviously she is done with the serious conversation; El leans over and gives her a sloppy kiss. “Thanks for the invite.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 19:41:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's eyes glitter.<br><br>"Were you a bad little tomboy?"<br><br>She licks her chops slowly.<br><br>"Does Ana need to punish you for something, then?&nbsp; Or is this just for fun?"<br><br><br>Taken a bit by surprise, Ana doesn't respond to the kiss for a moment...but then her lips part and she brings a hand up to knead one large breast, her thumb pressing the nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 19:47:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I was bad,” she says with a wicked gleam in her eye, clearly the tomboy is going to enjoy this, “real bad. I tried to make her beg for an orgasm, she said I did not know what pain was, but soon will.” <br><br><br>“Woah there girl….just wanted a kiss, let’s not get me all horny again,” the Elephant whispers, almost with a cowgirl drawl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 19:50:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What...what's she going to do with you," Harmony asks, clearly more aroused than alarmed.<br><br><br>In response, Anarisse kisses El back, shoving her tongue into the Elephant's mouth and kneading even more firmly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 19:57:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“There was talk of electricity, hanging, but I am not sure, just that it was to be severe,” Jase whispers, her eyes sparkling with the anticipation.<br><br><br>The Elephant struggled for a bit and then melted into the kiss, wrapping her arms around the Horse and holding her tightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 20:01:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm, well...she's a domme..."<br><br>Nuzzling her tomboy, Harmony gently urges Jase out of bed.<br><br>"Don't keep her waiting, baby.&nbsp; She's an impatient Horse."<br><br><br>"A pity you won't let me blindfold you and make you finger yourself for an audience," Ana whispers, rolling Ellie's nipple.&nbsp; "But you might be willing to help with another evil idea, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 20:11:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase slides from the bed happily, stopping to plant a kiss on the Coyote before striding down the hallway.<br><br><br>Tweaking the Horse’s nipple just as hard, Ellie whispers, “of course, as long as I am working with you and not under you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 20:14:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony slides out of bed and follows Jase, reaching out to hold the slender blonde's hips.<br><br><br>"Of course!&nbsp; Although I'd love to see you flying solo sometime...I was thinking Harm and I could d-p Jase, and then you could take the Coyote from behind at the same time.&nbsp; Fourway, neh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 20:20:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling wickedly, obviously someone likes this plan, “ohh, I like that, with a big one…and nipple clamps for the little puppy too,” she stops before continuing when she sees the lover’s walking down the hallway.<br><br>Jase leans back against Harmony as she walks, approaching the pair, “I am ready, Mistress,” she says demurely, though there is a sense of disobedience in her voice.<br><br>Before they are able to respond, the tomboy gets serious for a moment, “as to the other thing, we only have the one spare bedroom, but we could work something out downstairs, with two kingsize mattresses or something…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 20:24:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Which puppy?"<br><br>Ana turns to grin at her victim.&nbsp; "Good.&nbsp; Is Harmony going to watch?"<br><br>"Yeah," the Coyote grins back.&nbsp; "I want to watch.&nbsp; Just make sure she comes."<br><br>"Oh, I shall.&nbsp; And...twin mattresses?&nbsp; Oh. Of course.&nbsp; Four in a bed might be awkward."<br><br>Ana gives El another squeeze.<br><br>"Why don't you and the Coyote go get comfortable, Ellie?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-09-2007, 22:07:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“The Coyote, of course…the bitch puppy, well she is all yours.”<br><br>“Yeah they are twin mattresses, as for four in a bed….we have floors for that.”<br><br>El smiles at the Horse, giving her a kiss on the cheek before walking over and all but dragging the Coyote away, “You are going to sit on my lap, little puppy and behave lecherously while we watch the tomboy take her punishment.”<br><br>Jase approaches Ana, “where do you want me, Mistress?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 02:14:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony giggles and allows herself to be led off.<br><br>"Oh?&nbsp; What do you want me to do?"<br><br>Anarisse smiles.<br><br>"You like to crawl on demand, don't you?&nbsp; On your knees, little girl.&nbsp; Let us go downstairs."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 03:03:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				El walks down the stairs, admiring all the toys down there, “oh, Jase was not kidding….OH Sybians….wow you two go all out,” she says finding the comfy chair and sitting on it. <br><br>Patting her lap she encourages Harm to climb up, “I want you to play with yourself while you watch,” she whispers into the Coyote’s year. “Legs spread so the tomboy can watch how wet you get while she screams.”<br><br>“I do,” she admits, falling to her knees.<br><br>&nbsp;“Will you collar me too?” she asks as she crawls down the stairs, wiggling her ass at the Horse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 03:13:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony makes herself comfortable, leaning against Ellie.<br><br>"How about you returning the favor?&nbsp; I like to watch, too.&nbsp; And yeah, sybians.&nbsp; Best fucking orgasms I've ever had, short of Jase's...well, that would be telling!"<br><br>The Coyote giggles, reaching down to tease herself.<br><br><br>"If you're a good and obedient little pet, we'll think about the collar."<br><br>Instead, Anarisse lifts one foot until it brushes Jase's sex.<br><br>"And if you're very, very good, I might ask Harmony if she'd like to help me double-pen you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 03:21:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You have a deal, little puppy,” she whispers, a hand going down between her legs and rubbing her clit.<br><br>“So are you okay sharing your little subby with Ana?” she asks, moaning softly.<br><br><br>Jase smiles realizing that her relationship in the house, her house, would become the sub of the house, she would be lucky if she were clothed beyond the front door, just the way she likes it.<br><br>“Double-pen….mmmm….I will try to be good for that,” she says, crawling her way into the room, rubbing against the invading feet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 03:25:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's...sharing me with you, isn't she?"<br><br>Harmony turns to plant a kiss on Ellie's nipple.<br><br>"So I don't mind...sharing her..."<br><br><br>"See to it that you are, little bitch, and you will be well filled and used thoroughly."<br><br>Giving Jase a little shove, Anarisse walks beside her to the stairs.<br><br>"Or perhaps we'll just stick you on one of those sybians all night.&nbsp; Watching pretty girls come until they scream for mercy and pass out is <em>soooo</em> much fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 03:31:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That she is, little puppy,” she says lifting Harmony chin so she can kiss her lips.<br><br>Her trunk sneaks around and sucks a nipple.<br><br><br>Jase falls over with the shove though it was not hard enough to cause it, immediately she is on her knees again.<br><br>“I am a good beggar, but you know that Mistress, besides I know you want to but your hands on me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 04:55:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!&nbsp; Ohhhhh...oh, I love it when...ahhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony's fingers speed up.<br><br>"Ellieeeee..."<br><br><br>Anarisse laughs but does not dignify Jase's response with an answer beyond lifting her foot again to brush sensitive nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 06:43:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You love my trunk, don’t you little puppy,” Ellie whispers, her trunk squeezing harder.<br><br>“The second you see Jase, you may come; I want you to scream though.”<br><br>Jase moans as she feels the foot and then crawls down the stairs, a step at a time, giving the Horse a good view of her sex as she slides down them”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 15:43:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"C-can't.&nbsp; Not close enough," Harmony whimpers.&nbsp; "Wanna last a while."<br><br><br>"This must be very awkward for you," Ana smirks.&nbsp; "Perhaps I should have asked Harmony to carry you over one shoulder instead."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 18:29:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				El kisses softly along the Coyote’s neck, one arm snaking around and holding her closer as she fingers herself, trunk switching between nipples.<br><br>“Then let us last together….see which one of us can hold out the longest while we watch poor helpless Jase.”<br><br><br>“I have crawled these steps many-a-time, Mistress,” she whispers, giving the Horse a brilliant smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 18:31:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shakes her head a little.<br><br>"No competition, please?&nbsp; Not...not for a while.&nbsp; I just want to enjoy this."<br><br><br>"Have you?"&nbsp; Anarisse sounds amused.&nbsp; "How interesting.&nbsp; Now tell me, pet...are you prepared for some pain and humiliation?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 18:43:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You are a demanding little puppy, Harmony,” Ellie whispers.<br><br>The Coyote would get the feeling that the Elephant is willing to just enjoy the view.<br><br><br>Stopping halfway down the stairs, Jase asks, “Can it really be humiliation if I enjoy doing it in front of friends?” The question is a somewhat serious one from the horny bitch puppy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 18:45:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jus' don't want to compete all the time," Harmony murmurs, fingers slowing down.&nbsp; "Jus' like I don't always wanna top Jase."<br><br><br>"Yes, pet, it can still be humiliating.&nbsp; Would you let Harmony fist you in front of us without blushing, for example?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 20:08:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie kisses Harmony on the cheek, turning her head enough so the Coyote can see her eyes, “I understand love, I really do, sometimes you just want to enjoy the moment.”<br><br>“Does Jase ever top you?” she asks curiously.<br><br><br>Continuing down the stairs, she turns back…”ummm, yeah, I love fistings and am not shy about it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 20:11:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She tries, but...she's more of a sub," Harmony blushes.&nbsp; "She accepts that I need to give up a little, from time to time."&nbsp; She shudders.&nbsp; "You, uhm...you heard one of my nightmares, earlier?"<br><br><br>"Naughty, naughty girl!&nbsp; And is that what you want from me now, Jasandra?&nbsp; Because otherwise I'm just going to whip you until you come for us."&nbsp; Ana pauses, smirking.&nbsp; "Mostly whip, that is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 20:32:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah I did hear it,” she whispers holding the Coyote tighter, the trunk stopping for the moment.<br><br><br>“What I want Anarisse is for you to punish me for what I did, how you do it, is up to you. Just know I will not give up my quest to make you beg for me,” Jase says, climbing down the last few steps and kneeling at the bottom of them, legs spread towards the two other girls.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 20:48:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shivers.&nbsp; "Bad memories," she whispers.&nbsp; "Sometimes, just a little...helplessness...eases the pain.&nbsp; If I trust the other person enough."<br><br><br>"How tempting!&nbsp; Stay here."<br><br>Ana steps around, pausing to kiss Ellie's cheek and ruffle Harmony's headfur as she fetches several ropes.&nbsp; Then she snaps her fingers and points to her feet.<br><br>"Over here, pet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2007, 22:02:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You can trust me, baby doll, I won’t betray you,” she whispers, holding Harmony, nuzzling against her headfur.<br><br><br>Jase watches longingly as Ana walks off, but does not have to wait long.<br><br>Crawling slowly and tantalizingly towards the Horse, she arrives at her feet again kneeling with legs spread. “Yes, Ma’am.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-09-2007, 15:17:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines softly, nuzzling against Ellie.<br><br>"Stand up, hands behind your back.&nbsp; We're going to suspend you for your whipping."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-09-2007, 18:18:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hands quieted, the Elephant holds the Coyote and watches the action intently.<br><br>Standing and placing her hands behind her back, Jase smiles towards her audience, clearly she does not mind an audience.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-09-2007, 18:26:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse binds Jase's arms, then her torso, wrapping the ropes tightly around her breasts.&nbsp; A few moments later, the Horse's intent becomes even more clear as she threads ropes through the pulleys and hooks on the ceiling beams...<br><br>Jase ends up suspended on her left side, doing the splits--one foot on the floor, unbound, and the other pointing at the ceiling, with her body supported well enough in the middle.&nbsp; And given the utter immodesty of this placement, Harmony and Eloise have a beautiful view of the 'bitch puppy'...<br><br>"There," Anarisse announces at last.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-09-2007, 19:50:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There is very little whimpering or wincing during the whole tying up phase, the bitch puppy doing what she is told when she is told to do it, making the whole scene easy to set up. Her flexibility makes it less of a strain, the pair in the chair, seeing a glistening sex.<br><br>"This should be fun and different," Jase says excitedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-09-2007, 20:00:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think so?"<br><br>And that is Jase's only warning before Anarisse takes a flogger to her thighs, ass, and mound...lashing her mercilessly hard, brutally fast...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-09-2007, 20:33:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screams ring out through the dungeon, but they are recognized by those that know the bitch puppy as no more than what she needs.<br><br>Tears stream, she whimpers, wincing or squealing when the flogger lands with the edge on against her lips.<br><br>Soon, she is begging, “I will…AHHH..do…EEEEE anything…plEEEEase.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-09-2007, 20:35:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shifts, caught between her heartstrings twinging and the way her pussy tightens with pleasure at seeing her love, her tomboy, her little bitch puppy punished so thoroughly...<br><br>Anarisse merely laughs and swings the flogger harder.<br><br>"Beg for it, you bitch!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 00:52:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screams and tears, squeals and squeaks, and finally whimpering and begging come from the bitch puppy, “Please…..” snivels, “anything,” a cry….”Mistress”<br><br>All the while, the Elephant, her fingers starting again as she pants somewhat heavily almost drooling at the scene, holding the Coyote tighter so she does not attempt a foolish rescue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 02:06:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse walks over to hang the flogger up, giving Jase a few minutes to whimper and whine without additional incentive.&nbsp; When she returns, she has a violet wand in one hand, which she runs along one well-whipped thigh...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 03:07:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering and breathing in short gasps, Jase hangs her head, resting until she hears the zap of the wand, before Ana reaches her, she begs, “Please, no…please Mistress, what do you want from me?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 03:16:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do I want?&nbsp; I want to hear you suffer, bitch.&nbsp; And then I want to hear you recant."<br><br>The wand brushes Jase's thigh, then her sex...but not her clit.&nbsp; Yet.<br><br>Harmony moans softly, rubbing herself faster as she watches Jase being 'punished' in a way that she, herself, has never considered trying.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 03:25:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crying out with the pain as the wand brushes her sex, Jase looks at Ana, knowing that her begging will do no good, instead she must endure. Tears streaming down, she looks to Harmony and gives her a shy smile.<br><br>The Elephant trumpets as she comes, the first time, fingers still working furiously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 03:28:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse touches the wand to Jase's clit, sliding three of her fingers deep into the blonde's pussy.<br><br>"Let's see what happens when I fist you while shocking this pretty little bud of yours, shall we?"<br><br>Harmony gasps, pinching her own clit sharply.<br><br>"F-fuck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 03:43:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screams, but she is soaking wet, “may I come?” she asks moaning as she feels the fingers enter.<br><br>Ellie whispers into Harmony’s ear, “come for me,” her trunk snaking around and sucking on a nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 03:46:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, slave, you are not permitted your orgasm."<br><br>Ana's hand pushes deeper, fingers wiggling.<br><br>"Is the pleasure too much for you to obey?"<br><br><br>Harmony gasps, her hand shaking frantically as she rushes herself toward climax.<br><br>"So...oh, Jase...oh, baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 04:45:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping, “it might be, with the pain, Mistress,” she cries out.<br><br>“She is amazing your tomboy, so willing to take pain and so….mmmm,” the Elephant whispers well on her way to another climax.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 04:48:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nods absently, then shuts her eyes and surrenders to her self-administered orgasm...<br><br>Anarisse pulls her fingers out and steps around, pushing them into Jase's mouth.<br><br>"Is the bitch sorry she had such evil thoughts about me yet?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 05:04:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sucking upon her own juices, she nods, but Ana can see in her eyes that the tomboy will not give it up, she will ask the Horse to beg again.<br><br>The Elephant kisses the Coyote’s neck as she watches the two in front of them, the conversations between the two just as exciting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 05:13:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No?&nbsp; Then we'll just have to make the bitch sing a little louder."<br><br>Ana presses the wand against Jase's nipples, one after the other...<br><br><br>Harmony tilts her head, giving Ellie better access to her neck.<br><br>"Oh, fuck, Jase is in for it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 05:30:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase screams until she is hoarse and then pleads for mercy, “please, I am sorry, Ana….please.”<br><br>The girl is wet though and will need to come soon, real soon.<br><br>Licking along her neck, she nibbles softly, “I have heard she can go all out, our Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 05:34:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is the slave bitch sorry?"<br><br>Ana's fingers tease Jase's pussy lips again.<br><br>"Say it, little whore."<br><br><br>Harmony shivers: "Oooooo..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 05:45:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, the slave bitch is sorry, yes, Mistress.”<br><br>“Oh gods, please…may I cum, may I?” she pleads.<br><br>“The moment is here,” Ellie whispers to the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 14:56:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is the slave bitch going to make any more unreasonable demands?"<br><br>Anarisse's fist starts slowly sinking into Jase's wetness.<br><br><br>Harmony has to fight her own impulses, hoping to hold off just a few more seconds...until Ana gets her fist inside and Jase howls...<br><br>"N-not <em>yet</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 18:54:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes aflutter with ecstasy the pain and pleasure mixing and causing a whirlwind of sensation, Jase moaned and missed much of the question.<br><br>Opening her eyes, she stared at Ana, whimpering, “I would be lying to you if I said no, Mistress, but I will attempt to curb them.”<br><br>Fighting her own impulses to throw the Coyote down and take her as she watches, Ellie rubs herself harder, wanting to come at the same time as the other two.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 18:57:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Honesty is good...but you will obey, little slave."<br><br>Anarisse pushes her hand inside Jase, pumping and twisting her fist slightly.<br><br>"You may come."<br><br><br>Harmony whines, so close to the edge...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 19:21:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Within the first pump, the bitch puppy is climaxing, screaming out with it, her sex quivering against the fist, neck thrown back, legs trembling in their bonds.<br><br>“Ana!!!!” Jase cries out, forgetting protocol or titles.<br><br>Ellie soon follows, trumpeting once again, shifting enough with her cry she almost throws the Coyote from her lap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 19:23:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse keeps her fist moving inside Jase, mercilessly driving the slender blonde toward additional climaxes, laughing with wicked amusement all the while.<br><br>Harmony howls, joining Ellie in climax, barely remaining in the Elephant's lap as it is.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 19:25:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase cries out with another, followed by a third, tears streaming down and soon she is begging, “please…stop…please.”<br><br>Barely breathing, the Elephant stares openly at the bound tomboy, whispering “how much can she take, little puppy, really?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 19:35:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse pulls her fist out...for about five seconds!&nbsp; Then she pushes it back inside, pressing the wand to Jase's clit with her other hand.<br><br>"I dunno," Harmony sighs.&nbsp; "Never tried to really push her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 19:48:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She relaxes for those five VERY short seconds and then screams LOUDLY as loud as she has ever screamed, her voice going hoarse, climaxing again and then almost passing out with the pain and pleasure, “stop,” she says meekly.<br><br>Ellie watches, drooling as she sees the bitch puppy come again, ‘I believe she has reached it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 19:50:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Does the slave want mercy?"<br><br>Anarisse holds her fist still but does not pull it out...<br><br><br>"She's...oh, fuck, she's so beautiful this way!"<br><br>Harmony slides two fingers into her own wet sex, pressing the heel of her hand down on her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 20:08:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes….Mistress.”<br><br>Her sex is still clenching around the fist.<br><br>“Yes, she is….a real winner that one.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 20:15:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you want, slave?"<br><br>Harmony eases a third finger inside herself, grinding her hand down against her sensitive spots, moaning louder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 20:27:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Down, I want down…and to please you,” she whispers looking lustfully at Ana.<br><br>Ellie pushes Harmony to floor, on her knees, “I am going to take your ass, little puppy,” she whispers, licking that rosebud, planning on pushing her trunk inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 20:30:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...wrong word."<br><br>Pulling her fist out, Anarisse next presses it against Jase's ass, letting the young woman's weight force her back on the intruding digits.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, no, wait..."<br><br>Harmony works a fourth finger inside, bracing herself on her free arm.<br><br>"Ooooohhhh...let her watch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 20:40:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rotating around so Harm can watch, Ellie pushes the beginning of her trunk inside.<br><br>Crying, the tomboy asks, “please down…let me down, you can take me anyway, just please down.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 20:41:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse waggles her fist, forcing it deeper.<br><br>"As soon as the bitch-slave remembers the right word, she may get down."<br><br>Harmony shivers, pushing back against...<br><br>"S-so thick!&nbsp; Ahhhh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 20:47:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mistress, please."<br><br>Jase moans with the fist, it feeling so deep and so good.<br><br>Pushing it further inside, the Elephant's tongue slides out and brushes Harmony's fingers shivering as she tastes the Coyote's juices.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 20:48:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please, what?&nbsp; What do you want?"<br><br>The fist pushes deeper still...<br><br>Gasping, the Coyote tries to push even further back on Ellie.<br><br>"Kinky!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 21:00:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please, Mistress, please let me down and take my forcibly,” the tomboy whimpers, “make me come to the wand.”<br><br>“You like?” she asks, pushing the trunk in deeper and then stopping, not wanting to push it too far, her tongue sliding around those fingers and flicking the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 21:03:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like you just fine right here," Anarisse says, touching the wand to Jase's clit again.<br><br>"Fuhhhhhhck yes...oh, yes!&nbsp; Ohhhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony climaxes again, shuddering with pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 22:11:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Plea…AAAAAH”<br><br>Jase begs and anyone in the room, but especially the Coyote can hear it is more than just a sub begging, she really does need to be let down.<br><br>The tightness around her trunk is amazing as she slides it out slowly, her tongue lapping at the juices.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-09-2007, 02:12:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Does my naughty slave want mercy?&nbsp; She needs to say so."<br><br>Gasping, Harmony goes weak and limp, collapsing on the floor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2007, 03:53:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Mercy, Mistress, please.”<br><br>Wrapping the Coyote in her arms, the Elephant lays by her side spooning her, watching the show.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-09-2007, 03:55:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse stops, gently pulling her hand away.&nbsp; Then she sets about untying and lowering Jase, letting the blonde recover, pausing from time to time to kiss the smaller woman's cheek or neck.<br><br>Harmony pulls Ellie's arms tighter around her body, sighing happily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-09-2007, 19:05:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A big sigh of relief escapes the tomboy as she collapses into a pile on the floor, whimpering and moaning softly as she is kissed, “thank you” she whispers softly.<br><br>The Elephant nuzzles the Coyote, holding her in a tight bear hug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-09-2007, 19:17:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing Jase's leg, Anarisse presses the violet wand to the tomboy's clit again.<br><br>"You aren't finished getting punished, yet!&nbsp; Not until you recant, little bitch.&nbsp; And you <em>will</em> recant."<br><br>Harmony licks her chops, wiggling her butt against Ellie.<br><br>"Oh, she's gonna...test the limits..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:07:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screams of pain and pleasure, as the bitch puppy climaxes to the sudden and unexpected electricity, can be heard.<br><br>Through her tears, “yes….rec….AAAAAHH….nt.”<br><br>Wrapping a leg around Harm’s, Ellie presses firmly against her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:10:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What was that, little bitch?"<br><br>The wand strokes Jase's lips...teases her perineum...<br><br>Harmony shifts under Ellie, trying to press her wetness against the Elephant's leg.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:18:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting, crying and staring at the Horse with a wicked smile, the bitch puppy looked blissfully pleased with herself.<br><br>“mmmmm…May I come again?”<br><br>Sliding a hand down and between Harm’s leg, she places a thumb teasingly close to the Coyote’s entrance, “push against it,” she whispers. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:20:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you recant, little bitch?"<br><br>The wand teases Jase's entrance.<br><br>"There will be no more of that nonsense, will there?"<br><br><br>Harmony whines and does as Ellie asks, pushing herself slowly back...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:23:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I recant, Ana, I recant,” Jase begs afraid of what the wand would feel like inside.<br><br>“That’s a good little puppy,” Ellie whispers as she suddenly pushes it in all the way. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:26:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse nods and the wand is taken away...after brushing Jase's clit one last time.<br><br>"Now, little bitch, you get a snack.&nbsp; I want to feel your tongue everywhere!"<br><br>Rolling Jase over onto her back, the Horse straddles the blonde's face and lowers herself.<br><br>"Do it!"<br><br>Harmony whines as she's entered, half-turning to give Ellie a pleading, longing look.<br><br>"Ooooo...m-more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:38:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase wastes no time at all, licking the Horse from rosebud to clit, pressing her tongue into every hole seeking the juices she knows are there. The command was superfluous as the tomboy did not want to be punished again, not now.<br><br>"Do you want to take your bitch while I take you?" Ellie whispers softly into the Coyote's ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:43:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse braces herself, vocally appreciating Jase's efforts and watching the other two women with clear amusement.<br><br>"Oh, fuck, should we?"<br><br>Harmony blushes.<br><br>"Yes, I would like that...please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:47:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not that the sub puppy has much say in it, but her tongue works more furiously at the suggestion, clearly she likes the idea.<br><br>“Let’s,” says the Elephant, pulling a finger out and grabbing two new strap-ons, handing one to Harm as she puts one on herself. <br><br>“Which hole do you want me to have, little puppy?” she asks, teasing each with a finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:49:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans softly as Ellie teases her.<br><br>"Y-you're a domme, right?"<br><br>Anarisse laughs at this, obviously amused.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:52:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, though not as dominant as the laughing horse,” is the response.<br><br>Jase nibbles along the clit, sucking it in as she hopes to bring her Mistress to climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 20:55:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then," Harmony blushes, "you should take the hole you want..."<br><br>She scoots over and pushes the head of the strap-on between Jase's lips, grabbing her lover's ankles and pushing her legs wide open.<br><br>Anarisse reaches out to play with Harmony's nipples, giggling as the Coyote moans.<br><br>"I think that was a dare, El!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 22:05:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans as well, her lips covering Ana’s clit, vibrating along it. <br><br>Pulling back a little, she asks, “may I use fingers, Mistress?”<br><br>El took it as a challenge, lubricating the tip of the plastic cock as she smiles wickedly at the Coyote.<br><br>Moments later she is behind the Coyote and pressing the plastic toy into her tight rosebud, with one smooth motion, not stopping until it is hilted.<br><br>"I think it was indeed," she says.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 22:08:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, slave bitch, you may use fingers."<br><br>Harmony howls as Ellie pushes into her, and pushes forward in turn to fill Jase in one long, smooth downstroke!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 22:55:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing a finger into her Mistress’s rosebud, Jase slides it back and forth as she presses her tongue into her sex, doing the same motions, with a little wiggle of the tip, squeaking as she is entered by the rather large dildo, wrapping her legs around the Coyote’s hips and pulling her closer.<br><br>With long, hard thrusts, Ellie takes the Coyote as an arm reaches around and pulls on one of Ana’s nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 23:50:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony cries out, thrusting her strap-on deeply inside Jase and impaling herself on Ellie's, trying desperately to find a good balance between her two loves...<br><br>"Yeah, good slave," Ana moans as she rides the blonde's fingers.&nbsp; "You've learned well!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 23:55:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her tongue out enough to speak, Jase whispers, “I’ve had practice.”<br><br>And then she screams with pleasure as Harm thrust to the hilt, Jase wrapping her lips around her Mistress’s lips, thrusting her tongue in deep, her fingers pumping.<br><br>Ellie finds her rhythm and begins to slow, pressing in and out, holding the Coyote’s hips as she pushes the Coyote deep into the tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2007, 23:59:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, fuhhhhhhhck..."<br><br>Harmony reaches back and pulls Ellie's hands to her breasts, trying to push herself back on the dildo in her ass, sobbing softly with mingled humiliation and pleasure as she fucks her little blonde tomboy...<br><br>Anarisse lashes out, grabbing Harmony's headfut and kissing the Coyote deeply.&nbsp; Thrusting her tongue down Harm's throat, the Horse lifts a little further off of Jase.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 00:21:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie wraps her hands around the Coyote and tweaks, rolls, pinches and pulls her nipples as she fucks her.<br><br>Screaming, Jase cries out, climaxing again around the Coyote’s plastic toy, panting as she licks, sucks and nibbles the Horse. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 00:29:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony and Anarisse, kissing deeply, end up stifling each other's cries of passion...at least until Ana breaks off for air, which leaves poor Harmony howling and writhing as Ellie torments her nipples.<br><br>"Com...coming...oh fuck...oh, fuck!"<br><br>Anarisse shifts, trying to force Jase to change angles with her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 00:45:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a brief moment, Jase remains stubbornly despite the awkward angle at the same angle until she relents and gives her what she wants, licking along the new angle and thrusting deeply with her thumb.<br><br>Ellie continues her thrusts, though slower, much slower.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 01:02:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning forward and resting her head on Ana's breasts, Harmony whimpers as the Elephant's thrusts force her to grind away inside Jase.<br><br>"Ohhh...oh, fuck...feels so <em>gooooood</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 01:06:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You will come again, little puppy,” she hears in her ear, as the Elephant thrusts.<br><br>Jase squirms underneath Ana, already WAY over-stimulated, whimpering as she licks and suckles on her Mistress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 01:31:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The thought alone seems to be enough to push Harmony over the brink.&nbsp; Grinding between Human and Elephant, she howls and then goes limp in Ellie's arms, whimpering softly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 05:44:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I believe that is enough,” the Elephant whispers, pulling both herself and the Coyote out of the human, holding her tightly to her chest and calming her down.<br><br>Jase for her part whimpers about also needing a hug, this one from her Mistress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 15:02:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse swings herself off of Jase and scoops the woman up, hugging her close.<br><br>"I think you enjoyed that," she giggles.&nbsp; "I <em>know</em> Harmony did!"<br><br>The whimpering and overstimulated Coyote allows herself to be cuddled, murmuring sleepy endearments to Ellie.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 18:54:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Clinging to the Horse, Jase lays her head on her shoulder.<br><br>“Did you enjoy it?” she asks sleepily.<br><br>Ellie cuddles the Coyote closely, blissful with her new arrangements.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 18:59:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I did.&nbsp; You're very pretty, Jase, and Harmony is lucky to have you."<br><br>Anarisse kisses her gently, then sliding around to clasp her spoon-fashion, gently guiding her closer to Harmony.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 19:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You have me too now, you know,” she whispers into the kiss.<br><br>Needing no encouragement, Jase nuzzles into her lover, but as she does so she pulls Ana with her, creating a dog pile of sorts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 19:26:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony folds Jase in her arms, even as Ana and Ellie join in.<br><br>"Sleepy," the Coyote yawns.&nbsp; "Need a bigger bed..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 19:34:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We will need a bigger room," Jase whispers, holding everyone tightly, even reaching out to El.<br><br>Ellie smiles staring over the smaller pair to the Horse, mouthing, "thank you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 19:36:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana winks back at Ellie, suddenly feeling very proud of herself, as well as surprisingly content.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 19:50:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Soon the bitch puppy, worn out and satiated, is fast asleep between the Coyote and the Horse.<br><br>Ellie for her part smiles happily, ecstatic about her new situation, could it really be happening, would she wake up and this was all a dream?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 19:52:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Coyote joins Human, too worn out to do more than snuggle closer.<br><br>Ana raises one eyebrow.<br><br>"And to think we never really got around to finishing that lovely spread upstairs.&nbsp; Guess it'll be cold leftovers for breakfast, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 20:03:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What a shame,” the Elephant says as she yawns and joins the lovers in the pile, snoring ever so gently.<br><br>Jase flattens against the Coyote, the entirety of her front touching her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 20:06:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking her head, Ana yawns and surrenders to her own fatigue as well...<br><br>Some time later, the Horse is the first to awaken and gently disengage from the group snuggle, making her way upstairs to snag some leftovers...<br><br>"Damn!&nbsp; We didn't even get to the cake!&nbsp; Oh, well.&nbsp; What's a day or so between friends?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 20:24:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Disturbed by the motion, Jase awakes and kisses her lover before padding after her Mistress.<br><br>Looking at the clock, she notices she has about three hours before she must go to work, “mmm, leftovers…thankfully we don’t have any pets,” she says as she begins munching.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 20:26:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Poor Harm didn't even get cake, we were so fast to drag her sexy ass downstairs..."<br><br>Ana grins.<br><br>"Although I didn't hear her complaining much!&nbsp; I think she really needed that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 22:08:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think we all needed it, Ana," Jase says with a sly wink.<br><br>Closing the gap between them, the sore but still agile tomboy gives her a kiss.<br><br>"In case you thought our offer was a sex-filled desire, I want you to know it is not, my dear. Both of you are welcome in our home as semi- or permanent members."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 22:11:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana returns the kiss.<br><br>"I'll think about it.&nbsp; I mean, I rent my place, so it wouldn't be impossible to get out, given a few months.&nbsp; Right now I think Eloise needs it a lot more than I do."<br><br>She smiles.<br><br>"Not that I won't be back on a regular basis in the meantime."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 22:32:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If it makes you feel more at ease, you could always rent from me."<br><br>Jase licks her lips when she hears that she will be treated with return trips from the woman.<br><br>Wickedly she asks, "and will you yield to me during any of these visits?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 15:01:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let me think about it.&nbsp; And no.&nbsp; I'm a domme, dear.&nbsp; I don't do sub, period."<br><br>Ana gives Jase a tight smile.<br><br>"Please stop asking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 17:34:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase let the subject drop, realizing she might have overstepped in a friendship that she wanted.<br><br>Stepping into Ana’s arms, she kisses her morning, “I will stop, my dear,” her words sincere and carry a finality to them.<br><br>Downstairs the Elephant stirs enough to pull the Coyote closer, spooning her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 17:45:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay."<br><br>Ana still seems to hold back a little, but she accepts the hug and kiss.<br><br>Elsewhere, Harmony slowly wakes up...<br><br>"Jase?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 17:50:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase nuzzles closely and smiles.<br><br>The Elephant wraps her hands tighter around Harmony, “it is El, little puppy, your tomboy is upstairs I believe.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 17:52:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhh."<br><br>Harmony snuggles tighter.<br><br>"Guess we should join 'em for a while, huh?"<br><br>Ana breaks off the hug after a moment, turning back to her plate.<br><br>"Bet those two downstairs'll be faminished, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:04:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing the Coyote on her neck, Ellie stands up and then helps Harmony to her feet, “I guess we should.”<br><br>Jase takes her food and places it on the table.<br><br>“They know where the food is,” she says disappearing into the kitchen.<br><br>Soon the heavenly sounds of the coffee grinder can be heard, followed by the sound of it being placed in the coffee maker.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:13:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harm gets to her feet, finding herself unsteady...and her stomach growls to let her know just how empty it feels!<br><br>"Yeah, breakfast...what time is it, anyway?"<br><br>Ana gives Jase's retreating back an almost apologetic look before she tucks in with gusto.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:18:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“It’s early….just before six,” Ellie says, her stomach answering Harm’s as she climbs the stairs, Coyote in tow.<br><br>Jase returns to the living room just as her lover and the Elephant appear.<br><br>“Morning girls, coffee will be ready in a few minutes. No need to worship at my feet.”<br><br>Apparently a good session can make a tomboy <em>very</em> chipper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:21:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives Jase an eye-roll.<br><br>"My girl, the morning person..."<br><br>She grabs a plate and loads up.<br><br>"And you guys...dragging me off to the bedroom even before cake...I should be really, really annoyed about that.&nbsp; Especially since nobody's thrown me a birthday party since...uhm...forever."<br><br>Ana greets the new arrivals with a guarded smile, leaning over to kiss Harmony's cheek.<br><br>"We gave you a present at least.&nbsp; Doesn't that count?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:25:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase floats over and gives the Elephant a hug and kiss, “morning babe.”<br><br>Ellie returns the kiss all too happily and then turns to the food.<br><br>Jase then slides into her lover’s arms, giving her a sloppy kiss and fondle, “we can have chocolate cake for breakfast,” she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:28:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony wraps one arm around Jase's waist, trying to balance the blonde on one knee.<br><br>"Sounds good, baby.&nbsp; You gotta work today?"<br><br>Ana hides her sudden smile at the cute little display by taking another bite of her breakfast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:40:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Settling on the knee, Jase wraps an arm around Harm’s waist for balance.<br><br>“Nah, I gave the programmers the weekend off to relax, sometimes it helps not too work and we have worked a month straight.”<br><br>The beeping sound of the coffee being read rings throughout the room and Ellie almost salivates.<br><br>“Anyone else want coffee?” she says heading in the direction of the black gold.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:42:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," Harmony nods, watching her lover's ass as she walks away.<br><br>"Yes, please," Anarisse nods.&nbsp; "But then I need to get back to my place.&nbsp; I have a two o'clock appointment and I need to get some things ready."<br><br>"Awwww..."<br><br>"Don't worry, Harm.&nbsp; I'll be back."&nbsp; The Horse grins.&nbsp; "It's only business, darling."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:46:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking orders on how people like their coffee, Ellie brings out four mugs and hands one to each of the girls.<br><br>"Hope I got it right."<br><br>Jase is already chugging hers down, "mine is good," she murmurs.<br><br>Ellie smiles, "I too have an appointment today that I must attend, but will be back in the evening."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:52:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What?&nbsp; You're leaving me all alone with this insatiable little tomboy?&nbsp; Oh, the horrors..."<br><br>Ana almost does a spit-take, laughing at Harmony's 'innocent indignation' act.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 18:58:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need someone to wear her out before we return or we will be up all night, again."<br><br>Jase rolls her eyes, she is not that horny is she?<br><br>"If you feel that way, I can behave....then where would you be?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 19:01:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I can handle her," Harmony laughs.&nbsp; "Listen, Ana...Ellie...thanks.&nbsp; For the party, I mean.&nbsp; Even if we kind of got interrupted and stuff..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 19:08:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sipping her coffee, Ellie walks over and kisses Harmony thoroughly, “thank you, little puppy,” she whispers, “for everything.”<br><br>Jase stays put, resisting the temptation to <em>play</em> with the two women, it is extremely hard for her and she squirms on the Coyote’s lap.<br><br>Looking to the Horse, she smiles and blows her a kiss. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 19:14:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony blushes, tightening her hold on Jase.<br><br>"Thank you," she whispers back.<br><br>Ana finishes her breakfast.<br><br>"Well, I'll be around in a couple of days and we can talk more about this other arrangement, okay?&nbsp; I mean, I might...I might stay part-time, if that's okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 19:22:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking, Jase looks to Ana, "sure, perhaps we could arrange a dinner Monday or Sunday night, just the four of us, perhaps at a restaurant so that talking actually happens, though we could do it here too."<br><br>Ellie finishes too and says her goodbyes, "I'll be back later today, if that is okay."<br><br>Jase nods and smiles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 19:26:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Monday works," Ana nods, then waves to Ellie.&nbsp; "Drive safe, El.&nbsp; Give me a call later if you need anthing, okay?"<br><br>Then she kisses Harmony and Jase a couple of times each.<br><br>"And now I better go.&nbsp; Behave yourselves, kids!"<br><br>Laughing, she leaves the two some privacy.<br><br>"Wow," Harmony breathes.&nbsp; "Crazy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 19:42:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses Ana thorough and unabashedly and then closes the front door, locking it.<br><br>Turning back to her lover, with the two of them gone, Jase smiles, "well that is not quite how I planned it."<br><br>Shaking her head she returns to Harmony's lap, "happy birthday hon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 19:51:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a heavy, long sigh, Harmony hugs Jase tightly.<br><br>"That was...wow!&nbsp; Just...wow."<br><br>She kisses the smaller blonde thoroughly, but keeps her hands in 'safe' places.<br><br>"How're you feeling?&nbsp; Anarisse worked you pretty hard."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 19:57:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am sore, but nothing a long bath with my favorite lover cannot fix.”<br><br>Returning each of the kisses, Jase wants time to talk to her lover, more than bedroom chat. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 21:41:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, we both probably need a good, long, hot soak."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase's cheek.<br><br>"Why don't you get the water started?&nbsp; I'll be in when I'm done with my breakfast, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 22:10:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses Harmony and then disappears down the hall, swaying her hips just so for her lover. <br><br>In the bathroom, she starts the water, hotter than normal and when the Coyote comes in, she will find Jase admiring her welts and scratches in the mirror.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 23:32:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives a low whistle.<br><br>"Wow.&nbsp; She really did work you hard!&nbsp; You feeling okay, baby?"<br><br>Gingerly wrapping her strong arms around Jase's waist, she kisses her lover's neck gently.<br><br>"You did a lot of screaming last night..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 23:44:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I have the weekend to recover,” she says leaning into Harmony’s arms.<br><br>“And…err, be fucked by my wife,” she continues, blushing a beautiful scarlet. <br><br>Turning in the Coyote’s arms, Jase looks into her eyes. <br><br>“I will be okay, I hurt, but it is the good hurt, you know. How about you, you were whimpering a lot last night?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-09-2007, 16:09:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I thought I was your <em>husband</em>," Harmony quips, kissing Jase's brow softly.&nbsp; "And yes, I'm a bit sore, too."<br><br>She blushes a little.<br><br>"Ellie got me pretty good.&nbsp; I always thought I'd enjoy it, you know?&nbsp; Being held and taken by someone bigger.&nbsp; Better than...ahhh, old history.&nbsp; But she was gentle enough not to really hurt me, so it's all good."<br><br>She tests the water with one toe, then slides into the tub and reaches up to Jase.<br><br>"Coming in?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-09-2007, 02:41:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Husband, sheesh girl, last I checked you did not have a package, did something change last night?” Jase asks, giggling.<br><br>The fit of giggling ceases…eventually.<br><br>“I am glad we could find someone safe for you, Harm…they both seemed to need us as much as we need them.”<br><br>Jase slides into the hot water and onto the Coyote’s lap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2007, 05:55:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Noticed that, did you?"<br><br>Wrapping her arms around Jase, Harmony nuzzles her.<br><br>"And yes, husband.&nbsp; I'm the butch one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 18:15:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Just because you are butch, just not mean you are a husband, how about two wives?”<br><br>Sliding into the warm water both stings and relaxes the bitch puppy and there are some interesting sounds that she emits as she snuggles into the Coyote’s arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 18:18:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Language is all fucked up," Harmony grumbles, resting her chin on Jase's shoulder.<br><br>"So, uhm...we're really going to be a foursome for a while.&nbsp; Wow.&nbsp; Guess I won't be bringing any pretty little co-eds home with me, then."<br><br>Nuzzling Jase, she smiles.<br><br>"Too bad.&nbsp; College girls get pretty wild."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 18:52:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, “yeah guess I won’t bring the Russian programmer home either, too bad she was really hot and I think she has a thing for me.”<br><br>Nuzzling closer she turns to look at the Coyote, “what do you think of the foursome idea? Are you really okay with it?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 18:55:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, maybe we could play with the programmer anyway!&nbsp; Just the two of us..."<br><br>Harmony snickers.<br><br>"Yeah, okay, I'm getting greedy."<br><br>She nuzzles Jase again, pulling the girl tighter.<br><br>"I still need to think about it a little, get my head around all this.&nbsp; I mean, last week we were talking about getting hitched and now...I mean, I'm not upset or anything.&nbsp; Ellie's fun and Ana needs the company, so..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 18:58:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She is a cute petite blonde too…” the tomboy teases, knowing it was the Coyote’s preference.<br><br>Wrapping her arms around the Coyote’s, Jase whispers, “I know what you mean and we can still get hitched.”<br><br>“I worry sometimes that I am not as submissive as Ana wants and I have a mouth that will get me into trouble and I am not sure if she is angry at me truly or not, guess I have a hard time reading her,” she blathers, the words tumbling from her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 19:01:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...cute blondes...yeah, I got a thing for kinky little blondes."<br><br>Harmony goes silent, content to simply hold Jase for a while.<br><br>"Know what I'd like to do with Ellie?&nbsp; I'd like to tease her nipples while making her finger herself...everywhere."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 19:04:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I don’t think she is wired that way, she is a domme, not as much as Ana…but still.”<br><br>Jase smiles.<br><br>“Now me, me you could do that too and you know I would love it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 19:08:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm, yeah.&nbsp; We could.&nbsp; You seem to like it, even though...well, I know you don't like being watched so much, but it's so much fun!&nbsp; Seeing your expressions change.&nbsp; And the way you get all flushed just before you come..."<br><br>Shivering with sudden excitement, Harmony buries her face against Jase's neck.<br><br>"And the noises you make when you're filled everywhere and I touch your clit just right..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 19:13:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shivering despite the heat of the bath and the Coyote’s panting on her neck, Jase whispers softly.<br><br>“I love you too, Harmony, that will never change, not even with the new additions, you will always be my husband and no one else.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 19:17:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft whine, Harmony cuddles Jase again.<br><br>"I'll just have to keep that naughty thought in mind, then," she whispers, "since we both need a day off!&nbsp; You, on all fours, working yourself with a pair of toys for me...and only for me to watch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 19:27:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Day off, my dear….lets stop thinking those things, you know it drives me wild and I am way too sore.<br><br>Jase turns and kisses Harmony.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 19:29:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can't help it," Harmony pouts.&nbsp; "You're too damn sexy!"<br><br>But she makes no move to capitalize on the issue, keeping her hands in 'safe' places and her touch gentle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 19:49:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing slightly, Jase giggles.<br><br>“Thank you, I try to be for you.”<br><br>Turning around in the tub so that she is facing the Coyote, Jase whispers, “so where are we going to put our new lovers? I don’t think the basement floor is the best place to sleep.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 19:51:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gonna need a bigger house," Harmony murmurs.&nbsp; "I mean, there's room enough for me, 'cause I didn't exactly come with a ton of stuff, but..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 20:50:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Maybe we should all go looking…”<br><br>Jase giggles.<br><br>“Imagine the poor real estate agent.”<br><br>And then she thinks further on it….”but what if it does not work out? Maybe we build onto this one.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 20:53:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm.&nbsp; Don't know.&nbsp; We could always have them share a room, like we do...or, uhm, maybe...no, an addition would probably work out the best.&nbsp; You're right."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 20:57:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe a big bed room...or a suite with a common room...since we will more than likely end up together."<br><br>Jase blushes a little, but is also quite happy with the idea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 20:58:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...you think?"<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase's cheek.<br><br>"I still think tying Ellie up on a sybian would be fun..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 22:36:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe a set of separate bedrooms for the two of them, we can turn the guest room into one...and then an addition that adds another bedroom and then a great room with a large bathroom. That way they each have some space of their own, we have our own bedroom and then there is the playroom we can all go to, if we want."<br><br>Jase nuzzles Harm.<br><br>"That is between you and her," she whispers smiling ear to ear.<br><br>Sighing, "I still want to hear Ana beg, but I have made her a promise not to ask."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 23:34:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pauses, sobering a little.<br><br>"I think Ana has a few control issues, baby.&nbsp; Nothing she's ever come right out and said, but...just little things, you know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 23:36:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks into those eyes…completely serious.<br><br>“I know…I don’t know…I guess I just want to help her heal, you know.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 23:40:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Give her time, baby."<br><br>Jase gets a soft, furry kiss.<br><br>"Like me and closets, you know?&nbsp; Not so good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 23:52:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She has all the time in the world, just have to be careful you know..”<br><br>Jase giggles and licks the Coyote’s nose.<br><br>“I have a tendency to get … carried away.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 23:53:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I know.&nbsp; Like when I double-fisted you 'cause you thought I wouldn't."<br><br>Harmony giggles.<br><br>"You came so hard..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2007, 23:59:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Exactly….came so hard and then was sore for a while…”<br><br>Much like she was today, she could definitely not do what she did last night before a work day, she would not hear the end of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:02:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Next time, I'd rather play with your tits while you finger yourself for me," Harmony whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:05:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase whispers back, "You know I prefer to have you doing the playing...not much of a mastubator."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:08:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awww, but I like to watch you do it!"<br><br>Harmony pouts.<br><br>"Besides, that's why I'd be teasing your titties."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:15:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Your pouts are soooo adorable," Jase whispers, kissing the extended lip.<br><br>"And you know, for you I would do anything..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:18:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Even finger yourself?"<br><br>Harmony can't quite keep the eagerness out of her voice.<br><br>"It's my favorite perversion, watching pretty girls do that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:28:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Even finger myself…and not just my pussy, little puppy.”<br><br>Jase shakes her head and then slides into her lover’s arms, the water tepid around them.<br><br>“Perhaps we should shower, bathing is not really happening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:29:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You sure?&nbsp; I'm relaxing nicely...and that's most of the point of having a bath, I thought."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:31:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, Jase kisses Harm.<br><br>"I guess, if you want to stay here....I was thinking of sitting on the bench in the shower and licking you until you came."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:32:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Licking me where, exactly?"<br><br>Harmony waggles her eyebrows.<br><br>"Only if you promise not to neglect yourself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:41:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I need a break actually."<br><br>The words escape her lips and she begins to worry her Coyote may feint on her, for the tomboy was not horny.<br><br>"As for where? I was thinking your rosebud."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:42:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs.<br><br>"I might have to let you do that, then...naughty little bitch puppy that you are!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:48:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You don’t have to,” the tomboy says wickedly.<br><br>“I am sure I could entertain myself playing a video game or something…” she says quietly, hiding her grin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:54:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tease."<br><br>Harmony grins.<br><br>"You know how much I love your tongue...and your fingers...and your tight little pussy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 00:57:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know I would not deny you...for too long."<br><br>Jase grins.<br><br>"and everything about me, but that is a whole other matter."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 01:49:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True."<br><br>Harmony yawns lazily.<br><br>"You can get a quick shower first, if you want.&nbsp; I'm feeling a bit...sluggish."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 18:24:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Alrighty, sure you are okay?” she says with a little concern.<br><br>Jase kisses the Coyote’s forehead and then disappears out the door and into the other bathroom.<br><br>For the first time in a long time, the tomboy takes a shower without any hanky panky, it is quick and efficient and she is out toweling in no time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 20:18:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time Jase is out of the shower, Harmony has stirred herself and lounges in the doorway.<br><br>"I never get tired of watching you," she admits with a gentle blush.&nbsp; "My little tomboy bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 20:20:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you going to shower?" she asks, smiling and nodding her head, wrinkling her nose in the process.<br><br>Jase drops the towel, showing off her petite body to her loving Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 20:23:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was the idea, right?&nbsp; I shower, you take me..."<br><br>Harmony brushes past Jase, letting her fingers tease the blonde's wonderful bottom for a moment as she goes, then steps into the shower and leans up against the far wall.&nbsp; Spreading her legs, she slides one hand down to rub her pussy and spreads her cheeks open with the other hand.<br><br>"Or maybe you get to watch...mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 20:30:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly as she is groped, Jase steps out of the way so the Coyote does not bowl her over when she climbs into the shower.<br><br>Hopping up on the sink counter, Jase admires her lover, mouth a little open.<br><br>“Watching is good…”<br><br>What is the bitch puppy turning over a new leaf?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 20:32:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Half-turning to watch Jase through the still-open shower door--and good thing she hasn't turned the water on again just yet--Harmony teases her lips open and pinches her clit lightly.<br><br>"Ooooo...oh, yeah...you like watching me, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 20:39:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I think I might….yesterday was…<em>hot</em> with Ellie taking you as I watched.”<br><br>Jase blushes profusely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 21:03:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm..."<br><br>Harmony's fingers speed up.<br><br>"Liked watching her butt fuck me like a little girl, huh?&nbsp; With that thick rubber cock..."<br><br>She teases one finger around her ass, slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 22:20:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dreamily, one hand drifting to her nipple as she tweaks it…very gently, and whispers breathily “yeah…”<br><br>“And your begging…to hear the whimper in your voice…” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 22:25:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony slows her fingers down, moaning louder.<br><br>"Liked that, too, huh?&nbsp; Listening to me beg like a little whore for Ellie to fuck my ass, my pussy, make me scream in front of you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 22:44:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes….oh yes.”<br><br>Quieter, she says, “I want to see it again.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-09-2007, 22:49:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony presses one finger into her ass, moaning loudly as she does so, licking her chops.<br><br>"Wanna watch her fuck my up my ass, baby?&nbsp; Wanna hear me scream as she takes me like a naughty little bitch-toy?"<br><br>Shivering, she pinches her clit again.<br><br>"Wanna...oh, fuck...wanna fist me while she fills me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 00:41:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I want to scream with you as she takes you while you are fucking me…”<br><br>Her hands fall silent as she just watches her lover, the Coyote's fingers dancing against her clit.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 00:46:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe...ahhhhh...me and Ana...fucking you between us...ahhh...while Ellie fucks me good and hard..."<br><br>Harmony pushes her finger deeper, pinching her clit.<br><br>"Ohhhhhh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 00:55:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking her lips as she watches her Coyote in her bliss.<br><br>"That would be fun..." she says after the screaming stops.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 01:03:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," Harmony pants, reaching back to close the door and then down to turn on the water.<br><br>"Kinky little bitch puppy...you'd love every second of it, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 01:19:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am not the only one..." she says over the sound of the water.<br><br>Smiling she hums to herself a song which she cannot remember the words to as she waits for the Coyote to finish, having grabbed the remaining towel her intent to dry off her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 17:46:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn straight!&nbsp; So, since we're taking the day off, what d'you wanna do?&nbsp; We could go to the zoo or something..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 18:23:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling broadly..."Zoo really? I have never been," she admits, clearly excited about the prospect.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 18:30:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony turns.<br><br>"Never?&nbsp; Never-<em>ever</em>?&nbsp; Wow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 19:09:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Never, ever…not even as a kid,” she says, confiding the next tidbit of her past, “My mom is allergic to animals, you see.”<br><br>Jase was lucky and had escaped that gene.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 19:30:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wow.&nbsp; Well, I guess you got lucky, then.&nbsp; If you were allergic to me, we'd have problems!&nbsp; But yeah, let's go remedy the fault in your education today.&nbsp; I haven't been to the zoo in ages..."<br><br>She sighs.<br><br>"Of course, it ain't much fun with people making cracks about how I oughta be on the other side of the wall, but there you go.&nbsp; No excuse for jerkwads and peabrains."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 19:32:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I would be hyped up on drugs all the time and still madly in love with you,” she says.<br><br>Hopping off the counter, she kisses the Coyote.<br><br>“They don’t know what they are talking about…wrong kind of cage clearly,” Jase’s eyes light up with that now famous lust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 19:34:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs heartily.<br><br>"Yeah, okay, point made...let me finish here and we can go, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 19:41:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have a deal. I should probably go find some clothes too."<br><br>Jase disappears into the bedroom and into her closet. Finding a clean pair of jeans, boxers and t-shirt, this one simply with the word geek across the front of it. Quickly she dresses, runs fingers through her short hair and returns to her Coyote.<br><br>"Ready when you are," she says, having dressed in record time, the tomboy looks like a kid about to enter a candy store.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 19:44:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time Jase returns, Harmony is already towelling off.<br><br>"Hmmm.&nbsp; Basic geek, huh?&nbsp; It'll be hard to top that, and my Catbert shirt isn't exactly family friendly."<br><br>Ooops.&nbsp; Jase knows that shirt...it shows a rather female Catbert doing something extremely crude to the Poiny-haired Boss, presumably with a strap-on, and Harmony has been quite close-mouthed about how she got it.<br><br>"Guess it's gonna be plain black tee for me, today."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 20:21:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So where did you get the Catbert T?" she asks, for the hundredth time, expecting to get the usual mumblings about it not being important.<br><br>"Besides..you look good in black, anyways."<br><br>Jase waits, patiently, despite her mind wandering to what she could do with a naked, barely dry Coyote in their bedroom, with all that silk rope and toys, hands at her sides.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 20:58:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can't remember," Harmony murmurs.&nbsp; "And you're just saying that 'cause you think I look good in anything!"<br><br>She giggles, leaning over the counter and wiggling her rump back at Jase.<br><br>"Feeling naughty?&nbsp; You could make me wear a thong or something..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 21:58:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“…or nothing. I am the subbie here, you are supposed to be making me wear or not wear things. But if you insist,” she says with a BIG smile, “I think you should wear some crotchless panties and if you are feeling real adventurous a small vibrating egg.”<br><br>Her eyes never leave that tantalizing rump as she speaks, her words somewhat slurred by its lull.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 22:32:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm.&nbsp; You know, you're right!&nbsp; I'm the butch one around here...but you kind of need the day off, so it would be sorta unfair of me to make you do anything."<br><br>Laughing, Harmony dresses herself...no thong, alas...and finishes in good time.<br><br>"Shall we go look at the wildlife?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 22:34:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, the tomboy whispers, “I am not the only one that was worked over.”<br><br>Again there is excitement the girl almost bouncy with it, “yes let’s.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 22:40:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cool.&nbsp; Bitch puppy rides bitch.&nbsp; And try not to lean too far forward and come all over the seat, okay?"<br><br>The Coyote laughs and scrambles to get out of Jase's reach...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 22:43:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase grabs her leather jacket and boots, throwing a pair of Vans into a backpack, along with a couple of waters. <br><br>It is not until they are on the Coyote’s Harley, the bitch puppy behind her, does she seek her revenge, tickling her mercilessly for a minute or so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 22:48:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, hey, hey!&nbsp; Behave, missy!&nbsp; I gotta drive.&nbsp; Y'know.&nbsp; In traffic?"<br><br>Harmony rolls her eyes and then starts the engine.<br><br>"Zoo, ho!"<br><br>A brief ride later, the two are paying for their tickets and passing through the gates to the Municipal Zoo.<br><br>"What do you want to see first?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 22:53:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That is why I do…” the rest is drowned out by the roar of the engine and the tomboy’s moans as she does indeed lean forward, taking advantage of the rumbling beast.<br><br>Arriving, she switches out her boots for Vans and takes off her leather jacket, before they enter.<br><br>“Errr, I don’t know…what is your normal path? Ohhhh…monkeys,” she squeals and is off dashing, almost toppling over a kid with her glee.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 22:58:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Normal, she says."<br><br>With a wistful smirk, Harmony trails after her lover all the way to the monkey house.<br><br>"Primates."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 23:02:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Peering into each of the cages, Jase is intent on checking them out, given the opportunity one would have to pry her from the bars.<br><br>“Did I hear a quip about me being normal as I ran off, my dear?” she asks slyly her eyes remaining on the primates. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 23:05:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nawww.&nbsp; I was talking about your question.&nbsp; I don't have a normal path around the zoo.&nbsp; I don't come here that often, you know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2007, 23:07:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“So what is your favorite exhibit, besides horny tomboys, I mean?”<br><br>Jase spies a monkey cleaning another, and then a pair copulating as she hears the kid next to them, “what is he doing, mommy?” The mother, her face pure red, “nothing, dear, shall we go look at he bears?” she asks ushering him away.<br><br>A fit of giggles ensues. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 03:56:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, no teasing the normies," Harmony says quietly.&nbsp; "That kid's definitely not old enough to know exactly what's going on.&nbsp; Sex ed is fine, but this would require the Kama Sutra."<br><br>She almost even manages to keep a straight face while saying this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 07:27:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughter erupts from the poor tomboy as she sees the little quirk that Harmony always does with her ear when she is attempting to pull a fast one.<br><br>"So what is next? Your turn to pick something," she says blindingly fast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 15:08:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Big cats."<br><br>Harmony grins and alters course, clasping her hands behind her back and all but skipping along...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 17:59:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“OOOh…Kitty cats, those can be fun.”<br><br>Jase skips along with the Coyote and what a pair they make tiny tomboy skipping with a rather large morph.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 18:06:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yep.&nbsp; Nothing like a nice, big, warm pussy...cat."<br><br>Harmony snickers.<br><br>"Try not to tease them too much, though.&nbsp; They probably pine for the old Roman days, when we'd toss a few bystanders into the cage once in a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 18:57:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Hey now, I happen to be quite tamed, if you catch my drift,” she says eyes fluttering as she sees the cats for the first time.<br><br>They are quite majestic, and the bitch puppy is awestruck. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 19:13:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, but not in bed."<br><br>Harmony tucks her hands in her pockets, nonchalantly communing with a large liger, a wistful smile on her face.<br><br>"Think they're happy here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 19:19:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase takes the moment to lean against her lover, shoving the pack to one shoulder so not to hit the poor Coyote with it as she looks at the caged creatures.<br><br>"Would you be happy in a cage? I know I wouldn't be, well not all the time."<br><br>Sorrow takes over as she continues, "but really, where could they go, at least here they are not hunted."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 19:26:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And they have their food provided.&nbsp; And someone looks after them when they get sick or injured.&nbsp; And they're encouraged to breed...it's a nice enclosure, with lots to stuff to climb and places to romp.&nbsp; I hope they're happy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 19:30:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“As happy as they can by and still be captive, I would presume.”<br><br>Jase snuggles closer.<br><br>“Are you happy? Happy with me and our current situation? Did we jump the gun, should we just be the two of us and not four?” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 19:46:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno," Harmony leans her chin against Jase's brow.&nbsp; "I mean, part of me really likes having them around, and part of me wants you all to myself, and another part of me still wants to watch you play with that little Russian girl-geek you met..."<br><br>The Coyote's voice drops to a whisper.<br><br>"Yeah, yeah, I know, I'm a pervert."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 19:51:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It is why we need separate rooms, so we can be together when we want and then we can have privacy when we need it. As for the Russian girl, I am sure we could arrange a noontime hotel meet and greet."<br><br>Jase words are spoken in whispers as she watches a lioness cleaning herself, the moves are slow and deliberate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 19:53:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yeah?"<br><br>Harmony blushes.<br><br>"She knows about us, though, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 20:24:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, she asked me the other day about the picture I have of you." <br><br>Yup, that is right, somehow the tomboy was sneaky enough to get a picture of the Coyote in a black T and jeans. <br><br>"Over a lunch and a dinner, we talked about our respective love lives, we do work together, a LOT. In the past few months I have spent more time with her than I have with you, but we have not gone past first base or nothing," Jase says quickly, covering the awkward blushes. Wow is she cherry red.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 20:31:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cheating on me already?"<br><br>Harmony sticks her tongue out and blows Jase a razzberry, lightening the jab enough to make it silly.<br><br>"And does she like her dommes furry?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 20:42:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Never would I cheat on you, unless it would get me more spankings..."<br><br>Jase giggles and then answers the next question.<br><br>"She is sorta a sex fiend, I am pretty sure she would get it where she could."<br><br>And this coming from the horny tomboy!!!!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 20:48:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No kidding?&nbsp; What'll we do with her?"<br><br>Harmony keeps her question light, but suddenly shifts, pressing her thighs tightly together and making a soft squeak.<br><br>"Okay," she adds quietly, "silly question!&nbsp; What won't we do with her?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 22:22:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, which only got louder when she notices how horny her lover has become, Jase says, "Unfortunately for us, she is not into the more heavier stuff."<br><br>"Do they have penguins here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 22:24:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Soooo...no ropes and stuff?"<br><br>Harmony clears her throat.<br><br>"Penguins.&nbsp; Yeah.&nbsp; Uhm...this way..."<br><br>She leads Jase toward the penguin tank, swaying a little unsteadily from time to time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 22:27:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do we need to find a quiet place for you?"<br><br>Jase laughs.<br><br>"Oh, look penguins, look how they slide....wow and that one, how do they stay on their feet while walking across the ice anyways."<br><br>Jase sobers a little.<br><br>"I think two women would be a whole new experience for her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-09-2007, 23:22:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?&nbsp; Interesting.&nbsp; She's not really into the whole groupie thing, then, I take it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 00:28:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just don't think it occurred to her."<br><br>Jase smiles.<br><br>"You know, she needs a lot of attention and she just likes the idea of one person's focus on her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 01:45:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe we should both use toys on her at the same time.&nbsp; Blindfold her, tie her up..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 07:03:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now, now, let us start slow, make love to her and not scare her off, shall we..."<br><br>Jase watches the Coyote become increasingly uncomfortable, poor Harm, getting herself all excited.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 15:07:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should I just hold her while you go to town, then?"<br><br>Harmony giggles, taking advantage of a moment of relative privacy to give her lover a quick one-armed hug.<br><br>"So you at least warned her, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 17:41:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Warned her that you are an attack beast? Yeah I mentioned it.”<br><br>Jase snuggles into the hug.<br><br>“I think she is sorta shy about it actually, the whole work thing, does not want to jeopardize, blah, blah.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 17:49:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I guess that might make her a little toy-shy."<br><br>Harmony gives a soft sigh.<br><br>"Guess we'd better not get her drunk first.&nbsp; Then she might <em>really</em> get upset the morning after."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 18:00:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe after the project is done, another month or so."<br><br>Jase smiles.<br><br>"Besides, you already have more than you can handle in me," she adds with a sly wink.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 18:04:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ain't that the truth!&nbsp; Of course, some of those little co-eds keep looking at me funny, too, so you might have a little extra on the side some night."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 18:12:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh darn!"<br><br>Yeah, Jase was certainly upset set at the prospect, clearly...NOT.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 18:14:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There's this cute and busty black girl in my math class who keeps batting her eyes at me," Harmony muses.&nbsp; "I'll admit, I'm tempted...drag her home, put her on the floor, make her scream..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 18:33:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase clears her throat as a swath of school children walk by, a couple of the younger boys looking at the two of them and pointing, "look Charles, one escaped."<br><br>The tomboy growls at the kid and he scampers off towards the teacher, Jase turns to Harm, "shall we look at the polar bears and then perhaps lunch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 18:56:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rolls her eyes.<br><br>"Relax, babe, I'm used to it.&nbsp; Dumbass kids can't tell the difference...polar bears it is."<br><br>She grins.<br><br>"Dated one, once.&nbsp; He was a nice guy, too.&nbsp; I mean genuinely nice.&nbsp; Didn't work out, though.&nbsp; He had to go home to Norway."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 19:08:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am relaxed, really I am….just wanted to show the kid that there are other things to be scared of besides Coyotes.”<br><br>Jase grins.<br><br>“Really? What other types of morphs have you dated?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 19:10:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, let's see...there was this cute little Gothic Irish deer I got to know for a while.&nbsp; She was a wild time, let me tell you!&nbsp; And, of course, Bjorn...the Polar Bear.&nbsp; And Ana and Ellie, more or less.&nbsp; Danny.&nbsp; Mako-chan.&nbsp; That's mostly it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 19:14:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooh a goth, I have always wanted a goth."<br><br>Jase presses her nose to the glass as she watches the polar bears swimming under water, the glass freezing. Soon she has a cherry red nose, but is clearly absorbed by bears.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 19:16:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, she was something else...exhibitionistic, uninhibited, carefree...care<em>less</em>."<br><br>Harmony stands around Jase, sandwiching the blonde against the glass loosely.<br><br>"A real wild trip."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 19:18:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shivering with both the heat of her lover and the cold of the glass, Jase smiles.<br><br>"Too careless?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 19:19:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A bit.&nbsp; Words got said, by both of us, and...last I heard she was living with a Wolf and a Cheetah...his and hers.&nbsp; Heck of a thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 19:23:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well now you have me and words, well they might hurt but never will I allow them to get in the way of my love for you."<br><br>Jase pushes off the glass, hoping the Coyote will allow it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 19:24:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony lets her move away from the glass.<br><br>"Nawww.&nbsp; No worries.&nbsp; It was a while ago, and I was kind of a bitch to her, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 19:27:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“So lunch?”<br><br>Jase changes the subject, her stomach growling.<br><br>“And then snakes, wolves and the baby exhibit…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 19:28:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure!&nbsp; Lunch is a goodness."<br><br>Harmony blinks.<br><br>"Baby exhibit?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:11:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We passed a sign to the nursery, I want to see the cute little cheetahs, monkeys and, and, and..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:14:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oohhhhhh!&nbsp; You had me a touch worried there, just for a moment."<br><br>Harmony blushes and links arms with Jase.<br><br>"Lunch first, though.&nbsp; Where's good?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:18:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Curious, Jase gives her lover a perplexed look, wow sometimes Harm really does fly off the deep end.<br><br>"Errr, don't know never been here before you know....whatever you want I guess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:20:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I mean..."<br><br>Harmony points over to food court.<br><br>"Teriyaki.&nbsp; Burgers.&nbsp; Tacos.&nbsp; Sandwiches...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:22:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Surprise me….though something warm and a milk shake sound yummy!”<br><br>Jase looks around for a free table, finding one of the last ones, fortunately away from all the kiddies. <br><br>“I will grab us a table,” she calls to her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:25:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Burgers it is.&nbsp; Be right back."<br><br>Harmony hustles over and stands in line, eventually returning with a tray heaped with hamburgers, fries, and a pair of milkshakes.&nbsp; Sliding easily into the chair opposite her tomboy, she grins.<br><br>"Here we go!&nbsp; I got a couple extra, just in case."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:30:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Voraciously the tomboy eats, where does she put it all, not gaining an inch even when eating this crappy food, “you always know how to please a girl.”<br><br>A foot strays from her Van and slides up the Coyote’s leg, sliding between them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:32:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Heh.&nbsp; We'll work it off fast enough..."<br><br>Harmony's voice cuts off as Jase's foot brushes her leg.<br><br>"Mmmm."<br><br>Closing her eyes, she takes another bite of her burger, chewing slowly.&nbsp; Under the table, she gently closes her knees, trapping the foot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:46:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase puts the hamburger down and concentrates on the fries, cold fries are the worst and she does not want to risk it.<br><br>Ketchup heaped into a pile as she dips the fries in them, wiggling her foot this way and that, trying to alternatively push further in or escape.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:47:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony clenches her legs tighter, still eating her burger with much gusto.<br><br>"Bad girl," she whispers, reaching for some fries.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:49:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, Jase pulls her foot back, unable to move it, she relaxes and eats fries and burger.<br><br>"You like it when I am bad," she says.<br><br>Picking up her milkshake, she sucks suggestively at the straw.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:51:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn right, baby."<br><br>Harmony finishes her fries leisurely.<br><br>"Having fun?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:54:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Loads, you?" she asks, her tongue sliding the length of the straw.<br><br>She slurps the remnants of her shake and then turns an eye to the Coyote's half-finished one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 20:56:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah!&nbsp; I haven't done this enough...hey, that's my shake, missy!"&nbsp; One hand hovers protectively as the Coyote sticks her tongue out.&nbsp; "You had your own."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 21:00:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would have asked," she says indignantly, though there is little doubt that asking was not on the agenda.<br><br>Jase returns to her fries, munching on them until they are all gone, glancing at the shake every once in a while.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 21:02:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling her eyes at Jase's antics, Harmony turns her attention to finishing her shake, sucking on the straw in a most suggestive manner.<br><br>"Whatcha gonna do 'bout it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 21:04:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Watch and fantasize..." she says in a dream voice, shifting just so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 21:05:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmph. And here I thought you wanted the day off.&nbsp; I'll have to haul you home over one shoulder at this rate, you wanton wench."<br><br>Giving her straw a final lick with just the tip of her tongue, Harmony unwraps her second burger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 21:52:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Relaxing against the back of her chair, the tomboy admires her lover.<br><br>“I do want the day off, but fantasizing costs me nothing but a little wetness.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 21:55:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Baaaaad Jase.&nbsp; What'm I gonna do with you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 21:58:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am sure you have plenty of idea, my love.”<br><br>Just then Jase’s cell phone goes off, it is the Russian they had been speaking of not moments before, she is bored alone and wants to know if she could come over tonight for something not too serious, flirting, perhaps some touching.<br><br>“Let me ask Harm,” she says into the phone.<br><br>“Can Katryna come over tonight for some naughty cuddling and a movie?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 21:59:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If she promises to wear nothing but a pair of tight white panties, bobby socks and her glasses, sure."<br><br>The Coyote rolls her eyes.<br><br>"Yes, of course she can come over."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 22:08:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase lets the woman know she is welcome and to come over about 7, just in time for Ellie to return from her errands. Flipping the phone off.<br><br>Jase smiles, "we must behave around her, well mostly...but seriously soft stuff."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 22:09:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cuddling only?"<br><br>Harmony pouts playfully.<br><br>"I just want a little peek and fondle, honest!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2007, 22:10:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cuddling, groping....let her lead."<br><br>Jase winks.<br><br>"And there in lies the problem."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-09-2007, 01:14:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What, letting her lead?&nbsp; Just 'cause I gotta lead when we waltz or tango, baby, doesn't mean I don't know how to let someone else drive.&nbsp; You of all people should know that..."<br><br>Harmony frowns in mock seriousness.<br><br>"So what is she, an A-cup or something?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-09-2007, 08:45:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling with the Coyote's words, Jase steals a fry when she is not looking.<br><br>"Oh no....she has much bigger, you know B-cup..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-09-2007, 18:14:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Still on the small side.&nbsp; Oh, well.&nbsp; I guess we'll just have to torment her about something else."<br><br>Harmony grins.<br><br>"Oh, wait.&nbsp; No tormenting this time.&nbsp; Must play nice-nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 17:36:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Are you sure you can do that, play nice?”<br><br>Jase grins and wiggles her foot once again.<br><br>“You are a naughty girl, perhaps I should have Ellie take you away this evening so that Kat and I have some alone time…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 18:25:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I thought the point of asking your friend over was so that I could be a naughty girl," Harmony sticks out her tongue playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 18:32:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She knows her Coyote is giving her a hard time, but who could resist the jab, "the point of inviting her over was that she is a lonely woman, she needs friends, that is all."<br><br>Jase attempts a stern look, but it does not last, breaking into a fit of giggles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 18:35:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"See?&nbsp; We know lonely.&nbsp; And we're both friendly, sooooo...what was the question again?"<br><br>Harmony grins.<br><br>"I'll behave myself, okay?&nbsp; Really."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 18:40:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know you will, my love."<br><br>Jase gives her a wicked smile.<br><br>"Or there will be no more spankings for you."<br><br>Finished, Jase smiles..."hey do they have an aquarium here? Is there a shark exhibit?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 18:42:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nawww.&nbsp; The Aquarium's across town.&nbsp; They probably have sharks, though.&nbsp; Why?&nbsp; Feeling like channelling Richard Dreyfus Cat and asking can has bigger boat?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:00:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have always had a thing for sharks, their majestic beauty, predatory nature."<br><br>Jase raises an eyebrow and whisper very quietly, "are there fish morphs?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:01:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know.&nbsp; I've never met one...but that doesn't mean there aren't any.&nbsp; I mean, there's got to be at least a few dolphin-types out there..."<br><br>Harmony shrugs.<br><br>"Horny little bastards, dolphins."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:03:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, "technically dolphins are not fish, you know...."<br><br>"Let's leave the food court before it becomes overrun with kiddies," she says a little to late, narrowly missing a scrambling kid as she buses their tray.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:06:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah, I know.&nbsp; They're mammals and all.&nbsp; But they don't like to be out of water.&nbsp; Hmm.&nbsp; Kind of like otters."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:09:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So, nursery?" Jase was anxious to see all the cuddly little creatures. Rumor had it, it was feeding time soon and she suspected that would increase the <em>Awwww</em> factor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:11:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess so," Harmony shrugs.&nbsp; "Never been to see it myself.&nbsp; I usually just watch some of my distant cousins all day, you know?"<br><br>Then she laughs, slips her arm around Jase's waist, and almost sweeps the smaller woman off the ground as she strides toward the designated destination.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:18:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase leans back towards the Coyote, enjoying the warmth of her as they approached the exhibit.<br><br>“Ever been here for fun and not just babysitting?”<br><br>They arrive, early, though already there are some lined up to see the babies, mostly all mammals, including a pair of coyote pups.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:30:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, not really.&nbsp; Not that I ever did much babysitting back home...oh, gosh," she blushes and giggles at the sight of the two pups.&nbsp; "Wow, look at the size of those paws!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:38:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“They are adorable and are going to be big, aren’t they…oh and look at the baby leopard,” Jase reverts to being a kid so easily, pointing, cooing and making all these cute excited noises.<br><br>Then the feeding begins.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:40:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maaaaaan, I'm glad I don't have to wash, fill, and use all those bottles..."<br><br>Harmony pulls Jase into a one-armed snuggle, nuzzling the top of her lover's head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:47:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, that would be tedious after the first feeding...but look at how cute they are."<br><br>Jase wraps an around around her lover's arm and watches wide eyed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:48:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True.&nbsp; They are cute..."&nbsp; Harmony blushes.&nbsp; "Dangit, I'm supposed to be <em>butch</em>," she whispers with good-natured mock exasperation, "and here I am, gushing like a girly girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:53:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I promise not to tell anyone, my girly girl....besides you are a switch," Jase whispers, pointing to the cute little monkeys, especially the one climbing the zoo keeper and jumping for the bunk bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 19:54:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah, rub it in..."<br><br>The Coyote giggles aloud at the little primate's antics.<br><br>"I wonder if I was ever that much of a handful?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 20:41:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are now, I cannot see how it would have been any different as a kid."<br><br>Jase giggles and then the show is over.<br><br>"Where to next?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 20:45:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<em>Weeelllll</em>, if we weren't taking the day off, I'd say home..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 20:45:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And since we are taking it off...." Jase says firmly, still very sore.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 20:48:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pouts.<br><br>"Pandas.&nbsp; The little red ones, I mean."<br><br>She points.<br><br>"Over that way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 20:49:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are so adorable when you pout..."<br><br>Jase had never heard of a little red panda, much less seen one.<br><br>"Red pandas?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 20:56:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah!&nbsp; They're kind of like raccoons with a Nepalese accent."<br><br>Harmony laughs at some private joke.<br><br>"At least that's what they look like, but like the Japanese tanuki they aren't raccoons at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2007, 22:31:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The confused look is spectacular on the tomboy.<br><br>"Err, ta...nuki?"<br><br>She stops and begins to wonder if the Coyote is speaking in tongues.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 01:50:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tanuki!&nbsp; Japanese raccoon dogs?&nbsp; Oh, come on...they're next door to the red pandas.&nbsp; They're a fertility symbol in Japan, among other things.&nbsp; Something about large litters of pups.&nbsp; Kits.&nbsp; Cubs.&nbsp; Whatever."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 07:23:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy shrugs and follows the Coyote into the exhibit.<br><br>"What other things?" she asks before she is able to stop herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 15:09:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm...I think they're also supposed to be good luck, but don't quote me on that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 17:26:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's go see this cuties..." she says a little too excitedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 17:42:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay."<br><br>Harmony leads the way, and shortly thereafter points with considerable glee at a pair of rusty brown raccoon-like animals that do indeed resemble raccoons as they lounge around on a couple of low tree branches.<br><br>"There we are!&nbsp; The Lesser Panda...which was the first to be discovered by Western naturalists.&nbsp; Those darn black-and-whites weren't found and recorded for another fifty or sixty years.&nbsp; But guess who gets all the press?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 18:00:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“The cute adorable looking tuxedo wearing ones…”<br><br>In their own way the red pandas are also adorable, cute….”are they mischievous or do they laze around all day?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 18:14:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pretty lazy, actually.&nbsp; There's not a lot of calories or nutrients in bamboo.&nbsp; But when they <em>do</em> get active, they're pretty frisky.&nbsp; So I hear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 18:33:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would think they would have to be with being a fertility symbol and such..."<br><br>Jase wraps her lover's arms around her as they admire the pandas.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 18:42:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, true," the Coyote snickers.&nbsp; "But that's the tanuki.&nbsp; The sex life of <em>pandas</em> is nothing much to be proud of, though.&nbsp; I mean...she's only interested a couple days ever year?&nbsp; How they ever manage to reproduce is beyond me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 18:58:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Those days must be a whirlwind though…”<br><br>Jase shakes her head…she would never make it as a panda, a few days a years. She was lucky if she could last a few hours without it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 19:01:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno.&nbsp; Maybe."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase another quickie squeeze.<br><br>"Oh, no, now I'm having flashbacks to Zorro the Gay Blade!&nbsp; 'Once a month is not too bad!' 'It's twelve times in one night, and then for the rest of the year--nothing!' "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 19:32:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jase reminds her lover there are children present and just because she does not need to explain her words, does not make it all right to speak them.<br><br>“Anything else you want to see? Bears maybe?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 19:32:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bears," Harmony nods gleefully.&nbsp; "They're always fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 20:01:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wouldn't know...though Coyotes are definitely high on my list of fun."<br><br>Jase giggles about her own VERY bad joke. Could it be called a joke?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 21:28:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rolls her eyes and leans closer.<br><br>"Behave or I'll start thinking you really want me to drag you home and work you over again," she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 22:23:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She did actually...want to be worked over again...and again, but her body could not handle it and so she behaves.<br><br>"So bears?" she says walking in that direction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 23:22:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bears," Harmony says firmly, giving her tomboy a quickie shoulder squeeze.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2007, 23:28:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They arrive quickly at the bear habitat, where they have the privilege of seeing many different types, black, brown a grizzly or two. The habitat is large, with caged in metal walkways for the visitors to view the bears amongst their fake forest.<br><br>“Wow, I feel like the one being watched here…” the tomboy says as a bear leers at the zoo goers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-10-2007, 17:02:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's just me," Harmony whispers, pausing to grin cheefully at an older couple who frown disapprovingly at the two women.&nbsp; If she hadn't promised to behave herself, she'd probably be shooting someone the finger...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-10-2007, 18:22:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Proud of you Harm, I thought for sure the finger was going to appear," she whispers.<br><br>Yawning, Jase looks at her watch, mid-afternoon..."shall we head out?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-10-2007, 18:30:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure.&nbsp; Got to leave you enough time to make some calls while I fix dinner."<br><br>One eyebrow rises.<br><br>"There are kids present, babe.&nbsp; I'm not <span class="bbc_u">that</span> crude and insensitive, I'll have you know.&nbsp; Just mostly."<br><br>The walk back to the bike is pleasant enough, and Harmony throws one leg over the Harley, wagging a finger at Jase.<br><br>"No fooling around!&nbsp; We want to get home in one piece."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-10-2007, 19:11:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please, I would only fool around before we started, with the motor running of course.”<br><br>Jase hops onto the bike, riding bitch to her Coyote, having put her boots and jacket back on.<br><br>Wrapping her arms around Harm, she whispers, “let’s roll.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-10-2007, 19:14:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As you wish!"<br><br>Harmony guns the engine, pulling out in a dramatic and somewhat risky manuver...that cuts off the aforementioned disapproving elderly couple in their four-door sedan and treats them to a close up view of the Impudent Digit, courtesy of a ticked-off Coyote.<br><br>The rest of the ride home is mercifully free of incident.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-10-2007, 20:25:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggly, the bitch puppy does not seem upset in the least as they arrive home.<br><br>Hopping off the bike, she tosses the helmet and boots in there place and walks in.<br><br>"Want to help clean up a bit? Don't really want the house smelling like a stale party and sex for Kat you know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-10-2007, 20:28:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, true.&nbsp; You go make calls, I'll get started on the cleanup job."<br><br>Shucking her leather jacket first thing in the door, Harmony heads downstairs to get the basement back into shape...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-10-2007, 22:36:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase makes some quick phone calls letting their friends know they had returned home...Ellie said she had one more client and then she would be over, about an hour. Kat, she was going to shower and then be right over, about a half an hour or so.<br><br>Returning to the living room, she laughs at the noises she hears from below...like the basement needs cleaning before tonight.<br><br>"Could use your help up here..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 01:53:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Almost done," she hears distantly, followed about five minutes later by Harmony, who pitches in and starts on the nearest obvious chore.<br><br>"It was a bit of a mess down there and I figured if we didn't get right on it we might forget and...well, you know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 03:00:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I know...would hate to go down there, needing a fix only to find out we had to clean first..."<br><br>In record time, they finish cleaning, with just enough time for some playful spanking. <br><br>Before anything serious happens, the doorbell rings, "well here goes nothing..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 03:02:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, should I go get into a nice satiny wrap real quick?"<br><br>Harmony winks and takes two steps back toward the bedroom, raising a questioning eyebrow and quirking a half-smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 04:59:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Funny girl...you nervous?" Jase asks dragging her to the door.<br><br>Opening it, she greets Kat, giving her a hug and a kiss. Wow, these two are close...<br><br>"Hey Kat, this is <em>wife</em> Harmony, though she will insist she is my husband...Harm, this is Katryna."<br><br>Stepping back, Jase watches as Kat enters the house and gives the Coyote a hug.<br><br>"Jase has told me so much about you," she gushes with a great Russian accent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 15:07:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey..."<br><br>Harmony playfully grumbles at the 'wife' comment before holding her hand out to Kat.<br><br>"Hiya."<br><br>...only to be enveloped in a hug.&nbsp; After a moment, she responds, patting the Russian's back gently.<br><br>"Uhm, yeah.&nbsp; It's probably mostly true, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 18:03:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Beaming a brilliant smile as she closes, but does not lock the door, "of course it is..."<br><br>Stepping back Kat looks at the two of them, "so what shall we do this evening?"<br><br>Jase shrugs, "we could watch a movie or something?"<br><br>"Oh really...what do you have?" Kat asks seemingly relieved.<br><br>"That is Harm's realm...she keeps track of them for us..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 18:21:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, that'd depend on what you want to see."<br><br>And Harmony starts listing off a number of 'safe' movies, leaving the infamous Kate and Leopold off her recitation.<br><br>"And then there's the not-so-safe stuff, which runs from entertainingly suggestive to...well, you know."<br><br>And she mentions a couple of titles Jase doesn't know...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 18:33:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing profusely as the list heads to the non-safe title, the names <em><strong>very</strong></em> suggestive, Kat whispers "let's start with a safe one," asking for Serenity.<br><br>Jase on the other hand, standing behind Kat, with the Russian between the lover's has the greatest expression of bewilderment and 'what have you been up to?' twinkling in her eyes, with a crooked smile to boot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 18:36:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, then.&nbsp; Animated or live?"<br><br>Harmony grins at Jase.<br><br>"I know this gal who has a wide selection of <em>shojoai</em> anime, okay?&nbsp; Sue me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 19:02:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Live I think...perhaps something with action and romance in it," she says giggling at the next comment.<br><br>Jase for her part, sticks her tongue out at Harm, giving her a raspberry.<br><br>Stepping forward, she wraps an arm around Kat, "we geeks will need to stick together here."<br><br>Kat visibly relaxes around the two of them, "thank you for allowing me to come over, it is so lonely here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 19:04:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, then.&nbsp; Guest's choice," Harmony grins, heading for the sofa and bending over to let Kat get a good look at her butt while she loads a movie into the DVD player.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 19:11:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She chose True Lies, eliciting a groan from Jase, she not wanting to hear Harm's impression of the used car salesman again.<br><br>And then she leans over, "why don't you wiggle it, while you are showing it off?"<br><br>Kat laughs and sits in the middle of the couch, hoping to sit between the two lovers. Jase sits on her right.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 19:13:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But baby, I'm supposed to behave myself!"<br><br>Harmony half turns to pout at Jase, thumbing the 'load' button on the player as she does so.&nbsp; Then she rises, stretches slowly to ensure that both of the others get a good look at the way her tee shirt pulls tight across her breasts, and saunters to the couch, sitting just to Kat's left and stretching her arms along the back of it.<br><br>"I mean, I got <em>dressed</em> and everything..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 19:21:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<em>Please</em> she knows we were at the zoo, she heard the elephants we were passing."<br><br>Eyes roll as she watches her lover show off her ample tits, though she does leer at them as well, enjoying the show. Kat for her part, watches too, never having been with a morph, she is all but drooling, clearly there is some interest.<br><br>"Are you two always this open around others?" she asks, curious as the previews play on the screen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 19:24:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Depends.&nbsp; We're pretty open around people we like, and Jase says you're okay, so...yeah."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 19:36:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Or if someone is uncomfortable around us she has been known to drag me into a fierce kiss,” Jase adds.<br><br>“Thanks for the compliment, I think,” Kat says, elbowing the tomboy.<br><br>Jase reaches up and entwines her fingers the Coyote’s as the movie starts. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 19:44:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, I only do that 'cause some people need to learn to adjust!&nbsp; Besides, I like kissing you."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's fingers a quickie squeeze.<br><br>"Tonight, however, I've promised to behave myself.&nbsp; So no sudden groping.&nbsp; Or tongue."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-10-2007, 22:28:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not even if I ask for it?" Kat asks nervously.<br><br>Jase is surprised by this comment, clearly Kat is lonely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 02:21:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony turns to look at Jase, waiting for the tomboy's nod before saying:<br><br>"That would be a different matter, wouldn't it?&nbsp; I mean, if you ask for it, then...I mean...maybe I won't behave quite so well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 18:41:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Of course there was a nod, accompanied by a shrug.<br><br>Kat, still unsure where to begin looks to Jase, who makes a gesture of 'by all means', and then turns back to Harmony, "not sure what I want? perhaps some nice naughty cuddling, suggestion more but maybe not doing more yet?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 18:48:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives Jase another glance, then nods and smiles a bit.<br><br>"That's up to you, Kat.&nbsp; What you're comfortable with is the important thing.&nbsp; If all you want is to be held for a while, we can do that.&nbsp; Or snuggled.&nbsp; Or whatever.&nbsp; No pressure, either way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 19:46:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She settles in between the two of them, pulling them closer to her, enough so they are not reaching to touch each other. "Well then, let us watch the movie and see where we can go from there, though if you had a bottle of wine or some beer?"<br><br><strong>POOF!</strong> The tomboy is gone off the top of the couch and into the kitchen. She grabs three microbrews, giving Ellie a quick call..."more beer please, I can pay you back no problem" The tirade that followed let Jase know she was not paying the Elephant a scent and to expect some punishment for even suggesting....well that went well.<br><br>With a knowing smirk, she returns to the couch, climbing over the top of it. "Three beers, oh El is on her way, should be here in 20 or so."<br><br>The Russian looks at Jase quizzically, "El?"<br><br>"A recent addition to the zoo, an Elephant morph, you will like her....she keeps Harm from getting into too much trouble."<br><br>"Oh...that sounds like fun," the Russian seems to relax as she begins to drink her beer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 19:51:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The zoo?&nbsp; Hmph.&nbsp; I should sleep on the couch tonight, but Ellie would take advantage."<br><br>Harmony sips her beer, grinning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 19:59:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And you would love it, but alas you have promised me a night together,” the tomboy retorts.<br><br>Kat just giggles, settling her hand along the Coyote’s inner thigh, unsure how much further she should go.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 20:01:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"After last night?&nbsp; Here I thought you wanted to take it easy!&nbsp; Aww, well.&nbsp; You'd enjoy the show..."<br><br>Harmony laughs, leaning a little into Kat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 20:13:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nervously the Russian pulls her hand back, Jase shrugs and whispers something into Kats ears, making sure the Coyote hears her name being said.<br><br>Giggling, Kat says, “oh really?” <br><br>Way less nervous all of the sudden, she strokes the Coyote through her pants.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 20:16:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...feeling a little frisky all of a sudden, little kitten?"<br><br>Harmony shuts her eyes for a moment, taking another swig of beer.<br><br>"Thought you wanted to keep this nice and gentle, you forward little thing!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 20:20:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gentle as in not rough," she says with a sultry voice.<br><br>Continuing with her forwardness, she slips her hand underneath the hem, unzipping the zipper as she goes down.<br><br>Jase sits back mildly amused, "Don't mind me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-10-2007, 20:22:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony cracks an eye to regard Jase.<br><br>"And what do you think you're up to over there, young lady?&nbsp; Going to let our houseguest paw all over me for your amusement or something?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-10-2007, 00:55:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've no objections if you don't"<br><br><strong>Ding Dong!</strong><br><br>"Well lookie there, saved by the bell, how rare is that?" Jase says jumping up quickly to answer the door.<br><br>All the while, the Russian is worrying the zipper, "you would tell me if you objected, right Harm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2007, 04:45:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, Kat, I'd tell you if I objected."<br><br>Harmony closes her hand of the Russian's, guides it up to her belly.<br><br>"And this works better if you undo the snap first.&nbsp; But you knew that, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-10-2007, 07:14:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Da," she says playfully, undoing the button and sliding her hand underneath the hem of the Coyote's panties, teasing her nether-lips.<br><br>Meanwhile the tomboy answers the door and helps carry the beer to the fridge.<br><br>"Welcome home, El," she says naturally. The Elephant gushing over her, finally managing to murmur, "thanks," before grabbing her into a bear hug and whispering, "You are still owed punishment little girl, but I will forgo it until you are less sore."<br><br>The two of them make their way to the living, on the way Jase explains the Russian, including the fact that she was being forward with Harm, "The little puppy already getting into mischief, I see," she whispers loud enough for Harm to hear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-10-2007, 02:07:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony manages a weak smile and a slightly embarrassed wave 'hello' to Ellie.<br><br>"Just gettin' acquainted...mmmm...right there, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-10-2007, 19:14:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The hand though slips out immediately when she sees El, "oh hi there, the name's Katyrna, but call me Kat."<br><br>Jase suppresses a giggle as she watches the Russian turn a bright red, "It is all right Kat, El here is one of <em>those</em> friends. <br><br>The red fades to a pink and she tentatively slides her fingers back inside, brushing those lips very shyly.<br><br>Ellie looks at Harm and Jase, laughing and then sees the movie, "Oh I love this part!" she says sinking into the large chair, pulling Jase into her lap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-10-2007, 19:22:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Soooo...how was work," Harmony fights to keep her voice serious and businesslike, but it's a losing battle against Kat's curious fingers.<br><br>Wrapping her trunk around Jase's slender waist, Elle shrugs.<br><br>"Same old, same old.&nbsp; Made a couple of seriously closeted stockbrokers scream like little girls, threatened world peace, advanced my plans to build that secret lab on the moon...the usual."<br><br>"Ahhhh...pretty normal, then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-10-2007, 22:37:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy snuggles into the lap with a happy sense of belonging, her curiosity peaked by her view of the Russian’s fingers, becoming more of a voyeur and aroused by the second.<br><br>More boldly, Kat rubs the clit, by her movements it is obvious she has been with a woman before, just confused about groups, she pinches it as she slides further down, one finger teasing the Coyote’s opening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2007, 02:42:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Elle casually closes her massive mitts around Jase's wrists, 'encouraging' the tomboy to behave herself for the time being.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; Pretty average.&nbsp; Of course, I didn't expect you'd have a new little friend here when I got home..."<br><br>Harmony sighs, laughs.<br><br>"Me...ahhhh...me neither."<br><br>She turns to Kat.<br><br>"Why not just take my jeans off, baby?&nbsp; Get a better view of what you're doing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-10-2007, 18:19:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Kat and I are working together on a project that consumes way too much of our time," she whispers to the Elephant, relaxing against her.<br><br>Raising an eyebrow, the Russian giggles and says, "but keeping the jeans on gives such teasing views to our audience, it is almost frustrating for them, just look at Jase's face."&nbsp; Her fingers continue slide inwards as her thumb rubs the Coyote's clit.<br><br>The tomboy has the greatest of pouts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2007, 18:24:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So leave 'em on," Harmony moans softly, wrapping one hand around Kat's wrist to keep her hand right where it is.<br><br>"Friendly little thing, isn't she?"&nbsp; Ellie laughs and kisses Jase's neck just below the ear.&nbsp; "And you, of course, are enjoying the view."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-10-2007, 19:43:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is my plan," she whispers as her hand is grabbed. Turning, she deftly straddles the Coyote, further obscuring the view for the rest of the folks and kisses her shyly on the lips.<br><br>Whispering softly back, Jase coos, "she is more of a nymph than I, just not into the heavy stuff, this is her first time with a morph or groups for that matter."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2007, 20:02:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhhmmmmm..."<br><br>Harmony moans, wrapping her arms around Kat's waist and kissing the Russian girl gently.<br><br>"Careful!&nbsp; You might make the tomboy jealous," she whispers.<br><br>Ellie chuckles.<br><br>"Nymph?&nbsp; Or nympho?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-10-2007, 20:43:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That I doubt," she whispers back, kissing the Coyote a little more vigorously as her fingers work faster.<br><br>Jase smiles, realizing her mistake and answers, "yes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2007, 20:52:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony leans her head back and relaxes, enjoying Kat's attentions and squirming a bit as the woman hits a good spot or two.<br><br>Ellie just laughs softly.<br><br>"Be sure, now!&nbsp; Pathological insatiability is a horrible, horrible thing.&nbsp; Porn fantasies notwithstanding, it's like always being hungry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-10-2007, 22:18:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In her ear, the Coyote hears the Russian's accent, laid on thicker than normal, "tell me what you want, Harm," rubbing more fiercely now, her fingers plunging in and pulling out.<br><br>She then finds a nipple to roll and tweak through the cotton, being gentle enough not to hurt, but just barely.<br><br>"I do not think it is a problem, she just enjoys sex, a whole lot of it with different partners, always being safe of course,"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2007, 22:21:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...gosh, what do I want?"&nbsp; Harm shivers as Kat teases her nipple.&nbsp; "More of that, for a start!"<br><br>Elle nods, slowly pulling Jase's arms back so that the tomboy has to press closer.<br><br>"And what shall we do while your little friend is playing safe with our Harmony?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-10-2007, 18:53:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The nipples are played with more vigorously, the Russian sucking them through the cotton T as well as pulling them as she slid her fingers in and out.<br><br>“This getting you horny, El?” Jase whispers, enjoying the show and yet it had calming effect on her, she still mostly sore from the night before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2007, 19:08:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shouldn't it?&nbsp; Harm's cute when she's all squirmy and helpless.&nbsp; You know that..."<br><br>The Elephant kisses Jase's neck again, very gently.<br><br>"Your new friend moves kind of fast, though, doesn't she?"<br><br>Although Harmony certainly doesn't mind, trying to untuck her shirt and pull it up so that Kat can tease her directly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-10-2007, 20:17:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I prefer my Coyote when she is not helpless, you know?” Jase whispers almost turning into a pile of goo with the kiss, melting against the Elephant.<br><br>“Hmmm…I think I missed out not playing with you last night…as for Kat, she just enjoys pleasing others, a whole hell of a lot.”<br><br>The Russian continues to suck through the shirt even when the Coyote finally does loosen it from her pants and attempts to pull it off.<br><br>Her fingers underneath that hem speed up even more, if that is possible, diving deeper still.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2007, 20:21:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, hold on a sec, girl!&nbsp; Let me get this off," Harmony giggles, fighting to free her shirt and remove her sports bra.&nbsp; "Horny little thing, aren't ya?&nbsp; Not that I mind...."<br><br>Ellie just repeats her kisses.<br><br>"And do you want to make up for lost time and opportunity," she teases Jase.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-10-2007, 21:44:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian relents enough to allow the Coyote her freedom, her mouth immediately returning to the nipple, sucking upon it, grazing it with her teeth as her fingers slide along the silky slick sex of the Coyote.<br><br>Shivering, Jase whispers softly, “yes.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2007, 21:58:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bad girl," Ellie whispers, pulling back on Jase's wrists a little to remind the tomboy that she's 'in durance vile' for the moment.&nbsp; "You want the night off, all you get to do is watch..."<br><br>Harmony yips at the feel of Kat's mouth.<br><br>"Oooooo...oh, yeah...oh, that's so sweet..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 00:29:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses the Elephant's cheek, "I think what I said is I don't want anything rough, if not it is what I meant," she almost pleas for some touches.<br><br>Tugging at a nipple, the Russian smiles wickedly as she bites it, not breaking skin but enough to hurt as she thrusts a third finger inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 03:55:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie's trunk uncoils a bit, brushing the underside of Jase's breasts lightly.<br><br>"Yeah, you did say something about 'gentle'..."<br><br>Harmony cries out, wrapping her arms around Kat, cradling the Russian's head against her breasts.<br><br>"Gentle!&nbsp; Gently, babe...unless you want me to forget myself and get rough..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 06:01:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The reminder is all that is needed for the Russian to back off, her tongue lashing out and licking the soreness she has just caused, smiling somewhat sheepishly around the loveable nub.<br><br>Moaning softly, Jase whispers, “please not the breasts, they are ultra-sensitive because of the whipping they received.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 15:29:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm, better..."<br><br>Harmony relaxes a bit.<br><br>"Thought you woulda started with my little tomboy, though.&nbsp; You like girls with fur, huh?"<br><br>Ellie nuzzles Jase.<br><br>"Awwww! Those are some of my favorite things!&nbsp; Okay, I'll behave."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 18:50:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Never been with a girl in fur, never had the opportunity as for Jase...I have considered finding a closet at work...", she confesses.<br><br>Slowly and gently she fondles the Coyote, fingers making great sucking sounds as they slide in and out, mirroring those of her mouth.<br><br>"I know...you will need to talk to Ana about sharing them sometime...or at least not over doing it," Jase whispers, kissing the Elephant's trunk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 19:02:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony laughs softly, gripping Kat's hair in one strong hand.<br><br>"Bet you have!&nbsp; I just bet you have..."<br><br>Ellie nibbles on Jase's ear again.<br><br>"Oooo, bet you'd like that! Both of us whipping you at the same time?&nbsp; Or filling you with toys, nice and deep..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 20:10:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning, "but she tells me that she will not betray you...something about the first time with her has to be in front of you.." she murmurs.<br><br>Again she continues sucking and fingering the Coyote, marveling at the woman's stamina.<br><br>Squeaking, but still held fast by the Elephant, Jase whispers, almost drooling at the thought, "yes...and Harm helping or tied on the Sybian helplessly watching."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 20:18:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans, low and in the back of her throat.<br><br>"Y-yeah, she...she knows I like to watch...watch her play..."<br><br>Ellie nibbles a little harder.<br><br>"Oooo, yes!&nbsp; Our little Coyote, all tied up on a sybian!&nbsp; Sounds fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 20:22:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is what she tells me....she also mentioned, she likes it when you watch, but you did not hear that from me."<br><br>The Russian girl slides out her three fingers and adds a fourth as she switches to the second nipple.<br><br>Giggling and moaning, Jase leans into the nibble.<br><br>"We will have to make it a date some time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 20:26:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhhh...tryin' to make me come already?"<br><br>Harmony shifts, trying to permit her lapful of Kat better access.<br><br>"Should we clamp her nipples and use shibari on her and make her nicely overstimulated while we fill your ass and pussy, little tomboy?"&nbsp; Elle whispers, letting her trunk brush the underside of Jase's breasts again.&nbsp; "Or just frog-tie you and tease you in front of her until your honey pools on the floor?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 20:49:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"For the first time...da"<br><br>With the better access, the Russian is able to go deeper and does so.<br><br>"We will have to try both to see which is better," Jase says slyly as she whimpers with the touch of the trunk. The Horse did a number on her, way overboard, not that they tomboy complained during it or even now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 20:51:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's answer is nonverbal, a bit loud, and thoroughly appreciative!&nbsp; Kat's hand is swiftly trapped as the Coyote brings her legs together in response to the continued stimulation.<br><br>"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh, gonna..."<br><br>Sensing Jase's discomfort, Ellie drops her trunk a bit and slides the tip between the tomboy's legs to firmly cup her mound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 23:25:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A triumphant smile appears on Kat lips as she continues to wiggle her fingers despite being squeezed. <br><br>Whispering softly to the Elephant as she spreads her legs further, suddenly wanting her pants off, “watch her face, this is the best, just before she comes”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 01:57:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Howling, squirming under Kat, Harmony climaxes...<br><br>And Ellie giggles softly in Jase's ear.<br><br>"Oooo, yes, she's so pretty when she comes!&nbsp; Listen to the Puppy whimper!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 02:58:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian girl continues through the orgasm, stopping only when the whimpering stops. <br><br>Slowly she pulls out her hand from the Coyote’s panties and licks her fingers clean, “mmm…you taste sweet.”<br><br>Jase laughs, “I think it is the twitch in her cheek muscle, or the way her eyebrow lifts just so…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 03:02:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Flirt," Harmony moans softly, running her hand through Kat's hair affectionately.<br><br>"Is it?&nbsp; I like the screaming, myself," Ellie whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 18:03:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian smiles and gives the Coyote a one-word answer, "Da."<br><br>"I like doing the screaming...." the tomboy whispers, wiggling against the trunk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 18:23:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Your turn," Harmony says, leaning forward and flicking her tongue over the tip of Kat's nose.&nbsp; "Get naked for me!&nbsp; I want to see you...and I think Jase wants to see you, too."<br><br>Ellie's trunk nudges Jase's mound gently, rubbing her in just the right spots.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 22:13:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Nyet…” she whispers, “I only want to please others, not be pleased, at least for now.”<br><br>Jase moans as she watches what is enfolding across the coffee table.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-10-2007, 04:45:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do as you're told," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "Strip for us!&nbsp; That will please me, at least, and I think Jase will enjoy the view as well.&nbsp; I know Ellie will..."<br><br>Ellie giggles and rubs Jase even more firmly.<br><br>"Damn straight!&nbsp; Let's see her tits at least."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-10-2007, 20:08:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I believe I said no, Harm….and I meant it,” she whispers back, though loud enough for the others to hear.<br><br>“I listen to what she says, she can be a bit unruly, my love,” Jase chimes in, moaning even louder with the rubbing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-10-2007, 02:29:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwwwww," Harmony pouts.&nbsp; "Not even a little itty bitty peek?"<br><br>This seems to amuse Ellie greatly, and the Elephant nibbles on Jase to disguise her giggling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-10-2007, 17:01:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Maybe a peek, but not a touch,” she teases.<br><br>Lifting the shirt, she shows off her braless breasts, the rosy pink nipples standing erect.<br><br>Jase giggles as the Russian slides of Harm when the Coyote goes for a breast, the shirt coming down; her giggles sounding like a moan.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-10-2007, 20:28:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No fair," Harmony pouts playfully.&nbsp; "You got to play with mine...but if you wanna be that way, go kiss Jase.&nbsp; With tongue."<br><br>Ellie gives Jase another firm rub with her trunk, then pulls it away from the slender blonde.<br><br>"Or don't you like helpless little tomboys?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 01:12:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A command like that is impossible to refuse, especially since Kat has wanted to kiss Jase for a long time, since the met.<br><br>With glee in her eyes, she hops off the Coyote’s lap and closes the gap between her and the tomboy. <br><br>Jase smiles at Kat, she too has wanted to taste her lips, but she had resisted until now. Still ‘captured’ by the Elephant, she waits for Kat to meet her lips, hers parting as Kat curls her fingers around her neck and pulls her into a deep, fierce kiss, with tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 02:57:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives a playful growl.<br><br>"Oooo, now doesn't that just make me all jealous?"<br><br>Ellie pulls Jase back a bit, making Kat lean forward if she wants to continue the kiss.<br><br>"Tsk, tsk!&nbsp; Harm, we should enjoy the show, not get all jealous."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 04:11:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And lean she does following those playful lips, Jase nipping at the Russian’s lower lip, as she leans she wags her ass at the Coyote, tempting her like the she-devil she is.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 04:15:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans softly.<br><br>"No fair..."<br><br>Ellie's trunk brushes Kat's knee.<br><br>"Be nice, Harm.&nbsp; Poor Jase only got to watch, and you know your little bitch puppy would rather be played with than watched."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 18:04:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Out of the blue, the Russian says somewhat shyly, “I would like to try something with the three of you…”<br><br>She is quiet for a moment, her face beet red before she continues, “I want Harm and El to have strap-ons, and the two tomboys to set upon them while kissing and groping each other, touching for everyone will be allowed.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 19:04:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds like an invitation," Ellie grins.<br><br>"Sounds like fun, too!"<br><br>Harmony grins.&nbsp; "Think you can tear yourself away from Jase for a few minutes, El?"<br><br>"Maaayyyyyybe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 19:34:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase for her part is interested as long as there is no rough play, but when she hears her Coyote say those words, there was a sudden concern. "Could you let go of me, El?" she asks quietly, giving Kat a kiss before hopping off her lap.<br><br>Kat kisses her back, spanking her bottom playfully as Jase walks towards Harm and sits on her lap.<br><br>"What is it?" she whispers softly into her ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 19:51:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls Jase into a quick hug.<br><br>"Nothin', baby.&nbsp; But El and I have to go pick out a few toys, if we're going to be playing the boy's role in all this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 19:53:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing the Coyote soundly, Jase asks, "for this scenario, who do you want to be your girl?"<br><br>Kat somehow has dropped all her inhibitions as she all but jumps into El's lap, "come here often?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 20:02:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You," Harmony whispers to her tomboy, adding a quickie squeeze before releasing her.&nbsp; Glancing over to Ellie, she laughs.<br><br>"Come on, El...unless you trust my taste in toys?"<br><br>Ellie blinks as Kat hops into her lap, wrapping her powerful arms around the woman's waist.<br><br>"You betcha I come here often.&nbsp; And loudly.&nbsp; Think you can behave yourself while I go toy hunting with Harmony, little girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 20:28:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, Kat plants a wet, sloppy kiss on the Elephant’s trunk. <br><br>“I doubt it, but by all means, go hunt,” she says hopping off and leering at Jase.<br><br>Recognizing the predatory nature for what it was Jase strips completely without being asked, watching as the two morphs disappear.<br><br>Kat slinks towards the tomboy and whispers with her Russian accent, “Sit down so I can have my way with you.”<br><br>Jase does as she is asked, sitting on the couch legs spread; it is not long until the Russian is between her legs, fingers and tongue exploring. “It goes without saying, you are not allowed to come, my delicious boss.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 20:35:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meanwhile, Coyote and Elephant disappear downstairs to discuss the virtues and vices of various implements of an erotic nature...<br><br>"You sure you don't want to go with something a bit smaller?&nbsp; Kat's new to this."<br><br>"Mmmm...this is true. What about you?"<br><br>"Jase is still kinda sore."<br><br>"Oh, right...of course.&nbsp; Sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 20:41:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Already very horny from the Elephant’s play, despite being sore, Jase is aroused quickly and is soon whimpering and begging, much to Kat’s delight. And yet the Russian denies her, “it would be unfair to your lover, don’t you think?”<br><br>“Ahhhh…well yes…oh gods, please?” she pleads as she feels the small girl’s thumb press into her rosebud, the pressure almost too much for her.<br><br>“I said nyet, Jasandra,” she whispers as she licks the length of the poor tomboy, her tongue flicking the clit again. “So do you think they will bring big toys?” she asks, knowing it is hard for the tomboy to speak.<br><br>“Nggh…probably, maybe….dependsssss,” she says hissing as she tries to hold back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 20:49:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Harmony and Ellie return, they are both wearing harnesses and sporting toys that jut impudently out.<br><br>"Lookie here, Harm!&nbsp; They're being naughty."<br><br>"So they are!"<br><br>"You want the blonde?"<br><br>"Hell, yes!&nbsp; Both of you...here, now!"&nbsp; Harmony snaps her fingers and points to the floor in front of her.&nbsp; "Move it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 20:53:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had just pressed her tongue in deeply, tasting the juices that were Jase when Harm made her command. “You get off easy this time,” she whispers as she crawls towards the Coyote, finally stripping as she does so.<br><br>For her part, Jase is immediately off the couch and in front of the Coyote, not wanting to disobey her, at least currently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 20:56:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How do you want to do this," Harmony asks the Elephant, who puts her hands on her hips and leers at Kat.<br><br>"I say we make 'em face each other and kiss while we do them doggy style."<br><br>"Ooooo, yeah, perfect!&nbsp; You heard her, girls!&nbsp; On all fours, face to face."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-10-2007, 22:24:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling a thick blanket from the couch and placing it on the floor, Jase not interested in rug burns…again, as she easily is up on all fours and facing towards Kat.<br><br>Kat giggles, taking a moment to spank the butt that had wiggled in front of her for a moment, before landing on all fours. She does not hesitate to kiss the blonde tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 05:24:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Goooood girl," Ellie coos, kneeling behind Kat and rubbing the head of her strap-on along the Russian's wet pussy, nudging her clit with the toy.&nbsp; "Suck her pretty titties while you're at it."<br><br>Harmony laughs, grabbing Jase's waist.<br><br>"She's like that, but not as much as having a hot tongue inside her.&nbsp; Isn't that right, bitch puppy?"<br><br>The Coyote presses the head of her toy against Jase's ass, just for a moment.<br><br>"Awwww.&nbsp; I promised to be good, didn't I?"<br><br>The toy dips to press against Jase's lips...and then starts to vibrate on 'medium'.<br><br>"Come back and get it, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 05:39:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moans escape the Russian as she presses against the strap-on, begging for it to be plunge into her. She presses a finger into Jase’s mouth, whispering “suck it,” as she pulls a tit into her mouth.<br><br>Jase moans, turning back to Harm, “please, put it in my ass, baby, please,” she begs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 05:50:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie pulls back a little, teasing Kat.<br><br>"Ooo, I think you want something!&nbsp; What could you want, little girl?"<br><br>Harmony keeps her hands on Jase's hips.<br><br>"Really?&nbsp; You don't want me to be nice and fuck your pussy first?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 05:54:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimper, the Russian turns to Ellie, nibbling on Jase’s nipple as she does so, “I want to feel it inside of me, Mistress.”<br><br>“Do you promise to take me both ways?” she asks lustfully.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 19:13:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie shifts, pushing the head of her toy between Kat's lips.<br><br>"You want it all the way up inside you, huh?"<br><br>Gripping Kat's hips with broad, strong hands, she pulls the petite Russian back on the rubber cock slowly, letting her feel every inch.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants it both ways today, huh?&nbsp; Maaayyyyybe!"<br><br>Harmony swats her lover's rump lightly, then presses the toy against her ass again.<br><br>"I dunno."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 19:26:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat moans and pulls Jase into a deep kiss before she could answer the Coyote.<br><br>The tomboy tries desperately to back up onto the vibrating cock, the feel of it causing her to gasp into the kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 19:30:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting the toy shift back down to rest between Jase's lips, Harmony pulls her lover back onto the vibrator.<br><br>At the same time, Ellie pushes forward into Kat, grinding at the end of the downstroke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 19:40:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moans escape the tomboy, followed by a squeal Harmony knows and loves from Jase.<br><br>Wrapping her fingers into the Russian’s hair, Jase kisses her fiercely and passionately, tasting her lips for the first, but certainly not the last time, pushing backwards against the Coyote all soreness forgotten.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 19:50:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, that's my girl," Harmony laughs, gripping Jase tighter.&nbsp; "She loves this <em>soooooo</em> much..."<br><br>Nodding and grinning, Ellie keeps her thrusts slow, even, and deep, waiting for Kat to lose control of her passions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 19:54:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh gods, Jasandra, why didn’t you tell me this was the way to go…” she screams, her voice loud.<br><br>“I believe I mentioned it a time or two….now pain, ahhh,” Jase is interrupted by a particularity hard thrust, “that is the next step.”<br><br>“Willing to watch them work you…not participate…” her talking stops, as she begins to thrust back against Ellie, lost to it, she squeals and shudders with her first climax, gripping Jase’s face and kissing her lips as she does so.<br><br>Jase for her part, is close but is able to hold back, wanting permission before she comes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 19:58:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seeing Kat respond, Ellie speeds up, driving her strap-on deeper into Kat.<br><br>"I think someone liiiiiikes this," she teases, reaching forward to grab the Russian's hair lightly.&nbsp; "Someone likes getting it from behind like a little doggy!"<br><br>Harmony stops, pulls out, and then pushes the vibe into Jase's ass.<br><br>"You can come, baby," she whispers as the toy sinks all the way inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 20:16:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat squeals louder, letting out a litany of Russian which sounds like she is having the time of her life, as she shudders again, her eyes wide as she sees what is happening to Jase.<br><br>“Oh YES!” Jase screams, waiting until Harm is buried completely but no longer, immediately climaxing, the Russian’s hands on her the only reason she remains on all fours.<br><br>“More, harder…want to show Kat what I like…” she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 20:24:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhh?"<br><br>Harmony thrusts harder, faster, deeper...doing just what she knows Jase loves, making her bitch puppy moan like a bad little girl in heat!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 20:32:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Paddles...dungeon...begging.." she cries out as she screams with pleasure, climaxing again before the true games begin.<br><br>Kat slows her movements and just watches in awe, she having no idea how depraved her friend really was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 20:35:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not tonight, baby," Harmony teases as she slows down, all the way down until Jase can feel every inch violating her.&nbsp; "You said I was to behave, so I'm gonna behave."<br><br>Ellie laughs.<br><br>"You're just too tempting, Harm!"<br><br>She thrusts deep, grinds...<br><br>"Should we let Kat eat your bitch puppy while you fuck her ass?"<br><br>"I bet they'd like that.&nbsp; Hey, Kat!&nbsp; Wanna snack?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 20:42:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian is all but giddy about the affair, nodding quickly about the snack. “Careful though, I am a newbie when it comes to the ass, only once or twice.”<br><br>Jase whines and whimpers with he slow down, “I don’t wanna behave though.”<br><br>Kat tries to help, “I am willing to watch, well as long as I get to play too, but not have anything done to me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 20:44:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want me to do you in the ass," Ellie asks, reaching around to tease Kat's nipples.&nbsp; "This is kind of a big toy, and if you're not used to it, you will probably get hurt..."<br><br>Harmony leans down and fastens her jaws on Jase's neck, still slowly rocking the vibrator in and out, turning the speed down as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 21:48:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Maybe smaller toy?” she asks staring directly at Harm.<br><br>Jase whimpers turn to pleas as she begs to be used by any or all of them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 21:55:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grabs Jase's hair and pulls her lover back up on her haunches.<br><br>"You want her tongue, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Beg her for it!"<br><br>Ellie pushes in deep and holds, licking her chops and teasing Kat's nipples with her fingers.<br><br>"Maybe a small toy.&nbsp; Maybe make you finger yourself while we use it on you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 22:33:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase giggles and smiles at Kat, “please baby, please suck me dry…make me beg to come in your mouth.”<br><br>Kat moans and gasps as she is filled completely, “maybe I will let you put a finger inside of me, while I suck her,” she retorts.<br><br>Kat then turns to Jase and all but melts, looking up to Harm, “how could I say no to that?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 01:21:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ellie?"<br><br>"Sure, sure."&nbsp; The Elephant pulls out.&nbsp; "On your back, sweetness.&nbsp; Get that pretty mouth to work on the tomboy so the Coyote won't spank you silly."<br><br>"Hey!"<br><br>"You were thinking about it, I can tell..."<br><br>"Only 'cause I'm always thinking about it."<br><br>"See?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 01:26:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flips and lands on her back, sliding easily underneath the redheaded tomboy, her mouth attaching to those sweet nether lips, the tongue flicking at the clit.<br><br>“Oh…Ahhh…wow…not gonna last…” Jase whispers already begging.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 01:29:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's right, bitch puppy...and you don't get to stop, either."<br><br>Ellie readjusts herself and slides the strap-on back inside Kat's wet, willing pussy.<br><br>"Wanna her them both come?"<br><br>"Sure, El...why not?"<br><br>"Then we can make them watch us fuck..."<br><br>"Mmmmm!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 02:50:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to last any longer, the tomboy climaxes against Kat’s mouth, her screaming throughout the house.<br><br>Kat’s moans increase as she tastes Jase, pressing back against El, “mmm, so close.”<br><br>Soon, Jase is wiggling to escape.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 02:57:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Noooo, you don't!"<br><br>Harmony slaps Jase's butt, rocking back and forth inside her.<br><br>"Not until you beg, baby girl!&nbsp; Not until you beg and cry like a naughty bitch puppy for my mercy."<br><br>Ellie drives her strap-on deep into Kat and thumbs the Russian's clit.<br><br>"Feeling mean, Harm?"<br><br>"Nope.&nbsp; Just reminding the bitch puppy who's in charge."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 06:28:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaks and squeals emanate from the puppy as does pushing back harder on the plastic cock.<br><br>“PleAAAAAHse stop, Kat…please,” she begs, but the Coyote would recognize it as insincere.<br><br>Kat for part grabs onto the girl’s reddened ass, licking harder as she wraps her legs around the Elephant, “oh fuck me harder,” she cries, climaxing again, still, more, she is unsure which.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 15:29:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives Jase another slap.<br><br>"No lying!&nbsp; Tell her what you want, baby!&nbsp; Tell her what you <em>really</em> want."<br><br>Ellie laughs, speeds her thrusts, and sneaks her trunk over to play with Harmony's breasts.<br><br>"I think they're both feeling a bit horny, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 17:26:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A squeak, a squeal, oh my….all can be heard from the redheaded tomboy.<br><br>“I want…more, to be taken by all three of you….”<br><br>Kat laughs, “wow you weren’t kidding, you are horny.”<br><br>Her tongue does not stop, pressing in and out as she slurps up the juices.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 17:36:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, does the bitch puppy want two cocks inside her? Ask Ellie nicely..."<br><br>Harmony bites Jase a little more firmly.<br><br>Ellie pauses, pulling her strap-on oh so very slowly out of the Russian girl.<br><br>"How're we going to manage a three-on-one?&nbsp; You and I don't leave much room, do we?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 18:24:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shivering, Kat climaxes again, screaming as she bites down on Jase’s clit.<br><br>Jase screams and cums again.<br><br>She whispers softly to her lover, “I want to feel pain,” blushing softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 18:26:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; And here I thought you wanted me to be 'nice' tonight.&nbsp; Ellie, feel like helping me fill this bad girl?"<br><br>"Sure!&nbsp; Better scoot over, little kitty-Kat, and let Auntie El have her way with the tomboy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 18:42:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Nice is so boring,” she confides, “just don’t be too rough, you know.”<br><br>Slowly sliding her tongue along the poor tomboy’s sex, Kat leaves her reluctantly.<br><br>“Okay, but only if I get to watch and afterwards, you allow her to make me climax all over her mouth.”<br><br>Jase smiles, “oh…yes please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 18:44:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling Jase upright, Harmony wraps her arms around the blonde's waist.<br><br>"Grab her ankles and slide it on in, El."<br><br>"Okay!&nbsp; Here it comes, baby."<br><br>Holding Jase's legs apart and bending them so that her knees brush her hard nipples, the Elephant fills the tomboy's wet pussy in one violent, sudden downstroke...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 19:56:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sitting back on the couch, her fingers stroking her pussy, the Kat watches slyly. "Oh yeah, take her roughly, just like that."<br><br>Jase moans and gasps, held between the two powerful woman as if she were a toy.<br><br>"Mmmph," she cries and shudders.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 19:57:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It takes Harmony and Ellie a moment to coordinate, but when they do Jase is treated to a long, rough ride, pressed between the two women and kissed, licked, fondled everywhere over and over...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 20:07:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screaming and squealing come from the bitch puppy and all the sounds in between, as she climaxes countless number of times, begging for more or less depending on the moment, but never does she struggle to escape, though clearly she is over-stimulated, WAY over-stimulated.<br><br>From the couch, there are sighs of appreciation, screams of climaxes, and coos of wonderment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 20:22:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a while, Ellie and Harm slow their movements, finally stopping...still filling Jase, holding her between them as they get their breath back.<br><br>"I think she's probably had enough," Ellie muses.<br><br>"Nawww.&nbsp; She'll be begging for a fist next.&nbsp; Or two."<br><br>"Ohhhh?&nbsp; And did you...?"<br><br>"Almost made her pass out, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 23:18:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Exhausted, Jase has a happy smile.<br><br>“Never enough, but no fisting tonight…”<br><br>From the couch, “awww…but you would look cute, maybe a ride on the Sybian for you or a short jolt from the wand?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 04:26:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Kitty Kat has a dirty mind," Ellie snickers.<br><br>"No wand, no sybian. Not for my bitch puppy.&nbsp; Not after the way we worked her last night.&nbsp; Sorry, Kat, but she does need a bit of downtime."&nbsp; Kissing Jase's shoulder, Harmony moves Ellie's hands so that the Elephant can support the tomboy, then pulls out.<br><br>"Gonna go clean up," she says softly.&nbsp; "I'll be right back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 07:12:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian pouts, but then smiles, realizing it was her turn.<br><br>Crooking her finger towards Jase, she whispers, "come lick me clean baby."<br><br>Barely able to move, Jase holds onto Kat's thighs and runs her tongue along her slit.<br><br>"That's a girl."<br><br>The taste revives her and suddenly there are moans and cries.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 15:24:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie eases herself into another chair, cupping her large breasts and watching the festivities with sparkling eyes.<br><br>"That's it, Jase!&nbsp; Give her a good licking..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 17:48:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase giggles, cocking her head just so and whispers, "hmmm, I don't think I have had you yet, El."<br><br>Before an answer is said she returns to Kat, who by now has her hands in Jase's hair, pushing her down and the tongue slips around the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 17:50:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony returns and slides into Ellie's lap, one arm around the Elephant's shoulder, carefully avoiding the impudently jutting toy.<br><br>"And there she goes...how's it feel, Kat?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 19:24:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing her tongue inside, Jase rubs along the woman’s rosebud with a finger, never penetrating.<br><br>“Never had….AHHHH so good.”<br><br>Jase smiles, confident in her tongue, as she slides it deeper, flicking the tip.<br><br>“AAAhhhh, coming!” the Russian screams.<br><br>Jase laps it all up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 19:25:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grins, then turns to kiss Ellie gently.<br><br>"That's my little bitch puppy!&nbsp; She's got a magic tongue..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 19:30:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggly, Jase pulls out, "one I would like to share with El one day."<br><br>Gasping for breath, Kat finally whispers, enough after the third climax.<br><br>Jase pushes up on her feet and smiles, clearly satisfied, laughing as the credits roll by on the screen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 19:34:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, really?"<br><br>Ellie gives Harmony a quick squeeze.<br><br>"I might take you up on that, little girl.&nbsp; Maybe even after frog-tying you and teasing you with a vibe for a couple hours."<br><br>"Ooo," Harmony vamps.&nbsp; "Kinky..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 22:21:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhh, really?" Obviously the news does not disappoint the tomboy.<br><br>Catching her breath as Jase climbs onto the couch next to her, Kat wrapping her arms around her. <br><br>"Is your life always like this?"<br><br>"If you mean threats of being tied up and abused, yeah and I love it."<br><br>Kat laughs and kisses Jase fiercely.<br><br>"You are one lucky girl."<br><br>"Yeah."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-10-2007, 04:17:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie and Harmony keep kissing gently for a few minutes.<br><br>"You won't mind if I abuse your little tomboy, then?"<br><br>"Hell, no!&nbsp; Bitch puppy wants, bitch puppy gets it good and hard.&nbsp; But I was going to make her take the night off."<br><br>"Good point."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-10-2007, 07:32:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, Kat says, "aww, now ain't that cute."<br><br>“Yes night off is good,” the bitch puppy chimes in, though she does and does not want it off.<br><br>“Perhaps some good old-fashion cuddling?” suggests the Russian.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-10-2007, 18:46:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nibbles on Ellie's ear for a moment, then whispers to her:<br><br>"Wanna pin Jase?&nbsp; You have my permission..."<br><br>"Mmmm.&nbsp; Tempting!&nbsp; Later, yes.&nbsp; I'm perfectly happy right here."<br><br>"Oooooo!&nbsp; Hands!&nbsp; Hands!"<br><br>"Ticklish!&nbsp; Goody!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-10-2007, 00:41:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling at the two morphs, Jase sighs in relief, Kat all but in her lap cuddling.<br><br>“So are you the lowest on the totem pole, so to speak?”<br><br>“By far, the highest is not even here tonight if you can believe that.”<br><br>“Really, I would like to meet her someday.”<br><br>“Perhaps.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-10-2007, 00:44:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know, Kitty Kat.&nbsp; How much do you like pain?"&nbsp; Ellie gives Harmony's butt a firm squeeze.&nbsp; "Anarisse plays roughly."<br><br>"Yeah," Harmony nods.&nbsp; "Very roughly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-10-2007, 18:04:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't really, like it."<br><br>Jase kisses Kat.<br><br>"The Kitty is more of a softy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-10-2007, 18:21:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then we can't let you play with Ana.&nbsp; But you can watch!&nbsp; She likes working on Jase."<br><br>Harmony shivers suddenly and hides her face against Ellie's neck.<br><br>"Fuck, yeah," the Coyote mumbles.&nbsp; "Works my baby real good, too..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-10-2007, 19:42:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles, cuddling closely with Kat.<br><br>“If you want to see me beg, cry or plea, you might want to see Ana and I play.”<br><br>Jase laughs and looks to her lover, “makes you horny just thinking about it, doesn’t it baby doll?”<br><br>Kat stares in wonderment, “Could I just watch?”<br><br>Jase kisses her nose, “I doubt Harm and Ellie here could keep their hands off you, but yeah, you are invited, I don’t mind an audience.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-10-2007, 19:47:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Baby doll?"&nbsp; Harmony blinks.&nbsp; "That's a new one!&nbsp; Not that I mind..."<br><br>And then the Coyote squeaks as Ellie gives her butt a firm squeeze, pulling her against one leg.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-10-2007, 20:47:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, "Yeah I am full of surprised tonight," Jase responds.<br><br>Kat giggles and slides a finger between Jase's legs, "wow still wet."<br><br>"All night baby, though," she squeezes her legs shut, "still very, very sensitive."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-10-2007, 20:51:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony goes back to making out with Ellie, the two women moaning into each other's mouths as their 'accidental' tribadism gets more serious...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-10-2007, 23:10:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering softly to the Coyote, the Elephant accidentally slips her tongue into her mouth, “want to show these two what a bad little Puppy you can be?” she asks, rubbing against her leg.<br><br>Jase’s eyes are plastered to the scene, wanting to be a part of it, but swearing off of it, knowing she could use some time out, instead she kisses Kat tenderly and lightly.<br><br>“So like what you have been treated to here?”<br><br>“Da, want to come back and soon.”<br><br>“What do you want to try next?”<br><br>“Want to receive anal penetration.”<br><br>“Any partner in mind?” <br><br>Blushing the Russian says, “Harm.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 02:20:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grinds herself against Ellie.<br><br>"Wha...whatcha got in mind," she pants, barely registering the discussion behind the two of them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 18:12:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“How about we tie you up and then I direct these two tomboys to kiss and suck on you until you beg for mercy, for starters?”<br><br>Jase’s ears perk up as do Kat’s, “really?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 18:19:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shivers and sinks her teeth into Ellie's shoulder to muffle her sudden moan.<br><br>"Wanna see me get topped, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 19:04:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Since I will be directing them, more like having the three of you at my beck and call,” she whispers, gasping as she is bitten.<br><br>“And since Jase has the night off, we have to put her to use somehow.”<br><br>“Hrmmph,” the tomboy says, giggling while kissing the Russian.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 19:37:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll have to tie me up real good," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "And you don't get to try <em>shibari</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 20:19:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't you worry, little puppy, I know my bondage, but tonight is one of pleasure, there will be very little pain," she whispers, giving the Coyote's ass a good pinch.<br><br>Jase is wet with excitement, clearly tormenting her lover is one of her favorite past times.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 20:46:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck," Harmony whispers, just knowing that this is going to end up with her dog-piled and taken...<br><br>"Do your worst," she dares Ellie.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 22:43:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning to the tomboy, “may we use the bedroom for this?”<br><br>“Of course.”<br><br>“Go get me three collars and leashes, Jase, bring the little Russian with you, but keep your hands off.”<br><br>Smiling, Jase runs down the stairs to the dungeon and where their collars are kept, many of them.<br><br>Squeals from the Russian followed by gasps, and “oh mys” can be heard upstairs, Ellie smiling wickedly.<br><br>“On your knees, Harmony,” she commands.<br><br>Jase returns with the collars and leashes, kneeling before the Elephant as she does so, the Russian following suit, squealing with excitement.<br><br>Collared and leashed, the Elephant tells all three of them to crawl to the bedroom, Harm’s leash held tighter so she is forced to crawl behind the two side-by-side tomboys, their scent very strong.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-10-2007, 02:44:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting with excitement, anticipation, and a hint of fear, Harmony gets on all fours, lets Ellie put the collar on her, and follows behind her lover and their new friend with head hung low.&nbsp; Soft whimpers of arousal escape from her every so often, even as her cheeks burn with embarrassment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-10-2007, 18:13:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arriving in the master, Ellie pulls back on the tomboys’ collars, “Heel,” she commands.<br><br>In a fit of giggles, both girls stop and after the command to sit, are left kneeling by the door, their leashes tied off to a chair.<br><br>Pulling Harm along, she is urged to crawl up onto the bed, remain on all fours, her breasts hanging low enough to just brush the comforter every once in awhile.<br><br>Whispering softly into her ear, Ellie says, “stay here,” as she smack the puppy’s ass just hard enough to sting.<br><br>Walking over to Jase, Ellie says, “on her back spread eagle or on all fours?”<br><br>Almost drooling, “on her back.”<br><br>“Turn over little puppy and do what she wants, NOW!”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-10-2007, 18:14:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping at the swat, Harmony waits trembling for the next part...and at Ellie's command slowly lies down and turns over, splaying her limbs out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-10-2007, 19:40:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With quick efficiency, the Coyote is tied, the rope will hold her if she tugs, but too it is not tight enough to harm her.<br><br>Turning to the tomboys, she whispers in the Russian’s ear a question, no one but she hears her and the answer that is given is “breasts”<br><br>Reminding Jase to stay still, she leads the Russian by the leash in view of the Coyote, encouraging the Kitty to crawl up on the bed and straddle the little puppy. The leash she presents to Harm, “bite down on this and don’t let go,” she whispers.<br><br>The leash is pulled snug and the Russian finds her view filled with breasts, “suck them, lick them, bite them, whatever you like, Kitty.” The Russian begins by slowly caressing the right one, her warm mouth surrounding the left.<br><br>Next Ellie drags Jase to the bed, position her between the Coyote’s legs, her mouth down, ass in the air. <br><br>The Coyote finds out quickly that Jase has been instructed to lick her juices, the tomboy’s tongue licking the length of her, swirling around the clit and down to her rosebud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-10-2007, 20:56:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thus restrained, and with the end of the leash clenched in her jaws, poor Harmony can do little but moan and struggle against her bonds as the pleasure begins...and continues...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-10-2007, 22:56:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching from behind Jase, fingers gliding across the marks left behind by the Horse, she leans over and whispers, “you are not allowed to make her climax, she must beg for it and only I can say yes.”<br><br>“Yes Mistress El,” she whispers rimming the poor Coyote before plunging her tongue inside.<br><br>“And you more vigorous, she likes them to be pulled like this,” she says to the Russian and she tweaks one of Harm’s nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-10-2007, 02:19:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaahhhhhh!!!"<br><br>Harmony struggles a little harder, the two tongues combining with the nipple play to stoke her inner fires fiercely.<br><br>"Ohhhh, no fair..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-10-2007, 06:08:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase continues swirling her tongue around her lover's clit, sucking it into her mouth just to drive Harm mad.<br><br>Biting along the the right nipple a little harder than she was, Kat pulls at the left one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-10-2007, 15:13:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Howling with pleasure, Harmony arches her back.<br><br>"Elliiiiieeeeeee!&nbsp; No fair!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 17:23:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Good little bitch puppy,” the Elephant all but purrs into Jase’s ear as she hears the Coyote scream. “Now make her beg,” she whispers in the other ear giving her a playful spanking.<br><br>Yelping, Jase, smiles wicked, circling the rosebud with the tip of her tongue and sliding it inside as she pushes three fingers into Harm’s sopping sex.<br><br>Next Kat hears a whisper, Ellie’s fingers sliding down her back very lightly, “harder, she will want it harder,” Harmony can barely make out the words.<br><br>The Kitty does what she is asked, pulling back on the nipple, flicking it with her tongue as she pinches the other.<br><br>Finally the whispers are in Harm’s ear, “no cumming, little puppy.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 17:24:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwwwwowwowwowowowow!&nbsp; No...ahhh...no fair!&nbsp; Wanna..."<br><br>Harmony clamps her jaws shut, trying in vain to suppress her moans of pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 19:37:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The moans drive each of the tomboys to increase the intensity of what they are doing, one licking, the other biting.<br><br>Ellie watches from above, occasionally tugging at Jase’s leash to remind her that she is to torment her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 19:39:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gonna...gonna come..." Harmony manages at last, mumbling around the leash in her mouth.&nbsp; "Not gonna stop..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 20:07:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her disobedience is rewarded by a slap across her breast, it echoing throughout the room. <br><br>Too, the Elephant yanked Jase's leash, pulling her from the little puppy's rosebud, all motion stopping, even the biting on the Coyote's nipple.<br><br>Her voice booming, "NO Permission, No climax!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 20:12:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony growls, head thrashing from side to side...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 20:49:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling Kat off of the Coyote, Ellie leans over her and whispers very softly in her ear, "beg," as she slowly twirls a fat finger around Harm's clit, enough to frustrate but not enough to push her over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 21:07:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N-no," Harmony responds, clearly willing to keep playing the game as long as Ellie wants.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 22:13:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Then suffer…”<br><br>Ellie slips the leash from the puppy’s teeth and switches her place with Jase.<br><br>The Kitty is hesitant at first, but then slurping sounds can be heard as she slides her tongue in and out, her tongue swirling around the clit.<br><br>Jasandra is positioned so her sex is just out of reach of the Coyote’s long tongue, but the smell is intense as she leans over to play with those nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 22:15:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bucking, twisting, and whimpering, Harmony holds out for as long as she can before uttering:<br><br>"P-please?&nbsp; Please, El...lemme come...pleeeeease?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 23:20:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboys continue slowly, Ellie whispering softly into her ear, “no, not yet baby, I want to hear you whine.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 23:26:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whining is exactly what Ellie gets from the Coyote...and whimpering...and soft pleading noises.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 23:33:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Focusing on the Russian, she looks directly into her eyes, making sure it was something she wanted, the girl being new to all this, the glee she saw there answers any question she might have had.<br><br>Both the tomboys speed up their strokes, one her tongue, the other with her hands around those sore nipples, her sex just out of reach and so close. <br><br>“Cum Now!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 23:36:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Given permission, Harmony howls with her climax, her system overwhelmed by the intensity of denied release...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-10-2007, 04:14:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering softly into each of the tomboy’s ears, she tells them not to stop.<br><br>Leaning over, she kisses the Coyote deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-10-2007, 20:32:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines and whimpers as her pleasuring continues.&nbsp; Amazingly, she still has the leash clenched between her teeth...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-10-2007, 17:29:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amused, the Elephant chases the Coyote's tongue around the leash, commanding the pleasuring to continue until she says otherwise, as she kisses Harmony over and over again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-10-2007, 20:06:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gradually, Harmony's struggles get weaker as the Coyote reaches the point of exhaustion...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-10-2007, 20:45:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Only when she is exhausted does the Elephant pull at the leashes, setting the now very horny tomboy’s in opposite corners of the room and telling them to stay. She is greeted by much whimpering which she relishes in before turning back to the Coyote.<br><br>Untying her, she gathers Harm in her arms, holding her, “you did good, little puppy, so very good.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-10-2007, 20:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Too...too much," Harmony whimpers softly, curling against Ellie and nuzzling her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-10-2007, 21:54:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing her softly on the nose, Ellie whispers, “but you were beautiful.”<br><br>Jase, having had enough and horny beyond belief begs to be allowed to play with herself, instead she is told to sit and be still. She whimpers, Kat smiles amused.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-10-2007, 21:57:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting out a long, low sigh, Harmony cuddles closer.<br><br>"Let the Kitty-kat do herself," she murmurs, "but not the bitch puppy.&nbsp; Want Jase frustrated enough to promise anything when I wake up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-10-2007, 23:25:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whistling for the Kitty to crawl towards the tomboy, Ellie stops her a few feet away. “Make yourself cum right there Kitty.”<br><br>Not a second later, the Kitty is rubbing herself, Jase’s whines making her go faster as she spreads her legs for the poor tomboy, who whines desperately, but knows better than to try anything.<br><br>Screams erupt from the Russian girl as juices leak out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 02:07:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pretty," Harmony whispers, nuzzling Ellie.&nbsp; "If the bitch puppy asks nicely, maybe we'll tie her up so she'll be forced to behave?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 18:43:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Preferring to stay untied, Jase quiets down, her whines but a whimper as she smells the Russian, the thought of tasting her driving the tomboy mad.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 18:51:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling against Ellie again, Harmony seems to drift off to sleep, exhausted yet thoroughly satisfied...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 19:04:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie eyes the two tomboys and then beckons them to bed.<br><br>“Be good girls and you can sleep with us,” she whispers.<br><br>They are small enough to join the two large woman and still have room, Jase crawls up and cuddles against the Coyote, still frustrated but somehow able to resist playing with herself.<br><br>The Russian joins the dogpile, sleeping close to Ellie. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 20:01:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Some time later, Harmony turns to curl up around Jase, her hands wrapping around the tomboy's slender waist and pulling her close...which, combined with one leg pressing against the blonde in just the right spot, is bound to provide temptations galore...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 20:18:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning in her sleep, Jase stirs, a hand drifting downwards and between her legs, unable to resist temptation in her sleep.<br><br>She begins to stroke, despite her orders…. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 20:38:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony murmurs sleepily, pulling her tomboy even closer...edging one leg between the blonde's knees.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 20:44:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fingers stop and Jase begins rubbing against the intruding leg.<br><br>Ellie awakens but instead of doing anything to prevent the tomboy, she watches, grabbing the Russian and placing her in her lap so she could see, hand over mouth as she starts awake.<br><br>Calming, Kat watches with interest, knowing this would be the best show in town.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 20:45:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sleepily, the Coyote nuzzles her lover, shifting her leg to press even tighter against Jase's hungry sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 20:49:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming against the leg, Jase squeals able to cum so easily, her hands reaching out for a pillow as she buries her face.<br><br>Ellie whispers to Kat, "just watch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 18:03:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gripping Jase, Harmony slowly rolls over onto her back, raising her leg so that the tomboy is on top, riding her thigh while facing the ceiling...and utterly exposed to view!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 19:19:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still shivering from her first climax, Jase awakens staring directly upwards to find the Elephant and Russian leering at her.<br><br>Smiling she says, “hello there…”<br><br>The answer…”someone is being naughty.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 19:23:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sleepily nibbling Jase's neck, Harmony keeps the tomboy captive.&nbsp; Her leg shifts again, putting more pressure on the blonde's sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 19:46:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“May I come?” she asks, though it is obvious she has already come at least once.<br><br>Whispering softly in Harm’s ear, Ellie tells her that her tomboy has been bad, very bad.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 19:55:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm?&nbsp; Hafta punish," the sleepy Coyote murmurs...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 20:03:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Severely..." Ellie whispers, loud enough for Jase to hear.<br><br>Jase winks at the Russian and rides the thigh more vigorously, the small perky breasts bouncing as she does so.<br><br>The Russian has had enough and slips through the tangle of bodies until her mouth is on one of those nipples and she sucks hard. <br><br>Moaning, the tomboy moves faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 20:07:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spank," Harmony giggles.&nbsp; "Toys up her ass...mmmm...make her cry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 20:16:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Close now, Jase holds back and then…there is this great expression of ‘what the hell’ as she suddenly screams with her second climax, Kat biting her nipple at that exact instances, serving to prolong the ecstasy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 20:20:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stirs, jogging her leg enough to make Jase bounce a little.<br><br>"Bad bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 20:23:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“But it feels sooo good,” she whines as she starts with the sudden movement. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 20:32:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony lets her leg drop, sleepily giggling to herself...leaving Jase less fulfilled than the blonde would prefer, and entirely at Kat and Ellie's tender mercies.<br><br>And the last time Jase checked, Ellie was merciless.<br><br>"Oh, no, girl.&nbsp; You keep riding that leg!"<br><br>The Elephant pinches the nipple that Kat isn't sucking, twisting it a little from side to side.<br><br>"Keep riding your Coyote."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 22:00:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat becomes more vicious….a streak she did not know she had, pulling at the poor swollen nipple with her teeth.<br><br>Jase squeals and rides, the pain exciting her more as she stared up at the two of them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 22:03:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, Kitty!&nbsp; Put a finger up Jase's ass.&nbsp; She <em>loves</em> that."<br><br>Releasing Jase's nipple suddenly, Ellie slaps the blonde's tight belly.<br><br>"Come to think of it, Harmony likes it, too.&nbsp; Jase getting anal, I mean."<br><br>Said Coyote is clearly awake now, and drops her leg entirely, leaving Kat with much easier access to her tomboy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-10-2007, 22:32:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not one to argue, the Kitty thrusts her finger into Jase’s mouth, “moisten this for me.”<br><br>Once done, she slides down the trapped woman and slides her finger into her ass, there is no hesitation, and she can tell with the resistance that there is some pain.<br><br>“ooooo….mmmm…” Jase squiggles and moans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 00:03:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy liiiiiikes," Harmony teases as Ellie presses her lips and forces her tongue into the blonde's mouth to stifle those naughty, horny moans of desire and pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 03:54:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The moans grow louder until her parted lips are invaded, she smiles up at Ellie and nods, pushing against the Russian finger.<br><br>Kat thrusts harder, her thumb brushing against Jase’s sex, teasing the opening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 04:20:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie deepens the kiss, moaning softly into Jase, even as Harmony's hands find their way to the tomboy's hard-nippled breasts.<br><br>"Mmmm...yeah, kiss her..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 04:34:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stimulated by the three women, Jase attempts to squeal as she sucks more of Ellie’s tongue into her mouth, clearly the girl had no gag reflex.<br><br>Vigorously Kat works her finger, pressing her thumb inside, the resulting climax cause the poor trapped girl to go rigid, pulling her already taut nipples even tighter in Harm’s grasp.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 04:48:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's hands tighten on Jase's breasts instinctively, digging in almost too hard for comfort.<br><br>Ellie pulls back, just a little, to let Jase catch her breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 17:16:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting, Jase squeals her mouth is free.<br><br>Kat, holding down one of Jase’s legs with her body, does not stop with the fingers despite all the squirming the poor girl is doing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 17:22:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Then Ellie shifts to kiss Harmony, giving Jase another chance to get her breath back...not at all likely, given the Russian's enthusiastic loveplay!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 19:20:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please, overload…stop.” Jase whimpers.<br><br>Kat just smiles, “I doubt it, little bitch puppy.”<br><br>Her whimpers grow louder as do her moans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 19:24:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony, however, seems to have her own opinion, and she lets go of Jase enough to let the smaller woman move if she wants.&nbsp; Then she wraps her arms around Ellie's neck instead, deepening her kiss with the Elephant.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 22:46:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase uses her freedom to become aggressive, springing off the Coyote and attacking the Russian, pinning her to the edge of the bed.<br><br>“Now it is your turn little girl,” she whispers as she uses her weight to keep her pinned to bed, her finger slipping between her legs, two pressing inside the wet opening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 02:47:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat squeals with feigned alarm and barely concealed delight, blushing and moaning as Jase's fingers slide into her pussy.<br><br>"Oooo!&nbsp; Now she is the wild woman?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 18:22:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinning from ear to ear, Jase leans close to her prey, “oh no, little Kitty this is tame.”<br><br>Her fingers drive faster as the tomboy kisses the Russian fiercely.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 18:23:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat cries out, squirming as Jase fingers her faster.<br><br>"Nnnnn...you are being bad girl, da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 19:52:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Only if they say I am,” she nods in the direction of the two morphs making out, they clearly not paying attention, Ellie pulling Harm into a deep kiss as her fingers slide down her back and between the Coyote’s cheeks, rubbing against her rosebud.<br><br>Jase turns her attention back to the Russian, pulling her fingers out enough to add a third, her thumb brushing that swollen clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 19:58:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhh!&nbsp; Oh, that's...mmmmmm!"<br><br>Kat's a little tight for three, but she adjusts quickly, obviously enjoying the results.<br><br>Harmony, feeling Ellie's finger at her backdoor, pulls her knees back and reaches down to rub herself.<br><br>"Bad El," she murmurs between kisses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 20:20:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You like it,” Jase whispers realizing she is stretching the girl’s boundaries on more than one level as she moves her fingers within.<br><br>El continues playing with the rosebud, rubbing it softly, pulling back when the little puppy pushes against it. <br><br>“Oh I am very bad.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 20:23:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yesssss," Kat hisses with pleasure, arching her back and cupping her breasts with both hands.&nbsp; "Oh, yes, I <em>dooooo</em>!"<br><br>Denied, Harmony whimpers a little.<br><br>"No fair," she breathes.&nbsp; "Don't tease, please, Ellie!&nbsp; I can't take that right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 20:35:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Working the Russian at a fevered pace, Jase whispers, “should I stop and make you beg for release?” Her fingers slow just enough to emphasize her question.<br><br>“Haven’t you had enough, little puppy,” El whispers, though she does what the Coyote wants, pressing her finger inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 20:38:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nooooo," Kat cries out, begging a little.&nbsp; "Just...ahhhh...keep going?"<br><br>Harmony moans softly as Ellie's finger pushes inside.<br><br>"Oh, that...mmmm...yes...El?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-11-2007, 00:09:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fingers speeding up just a little, Jase whispers, “I am not sure I heard you.”<br><br>The Elephant’s thick finger is pressed completely inside and then slowly, pulled out before quickly plunging back inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2007, 19:10:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat holds her breath for a moment before blurting out:<br><br>"Fuck meeeeee!&nbsp; Oh, please, just fuck me!"<br><br>Harmony howls with her renewed violation, rubbing herself faster.<br><br>"...w-want you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 18:34:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blinking back the surprise, Jase renews her efforts, fucking the girl good and hard.<br><br>Kissing the Coyote tenderly, suckling on her lips as she presses her finger inside, she whispers against those lips, “want you too…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 18:45:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering against the kiss, Harmony allows herself to climax, howling and thrashing from side to side.&nbsp; Her cries trigger a sympathetic response in Kat, and the Russian follows suit...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 19:30:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sounds bring bliss to both the Elephant and the tomboy, both satisfied with the screams and howls that they slow their fingers to stop, both as if telepathically attached leaving them inside to feel that quiver they love so much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 19:51:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony takes longer to stop shivering, as if her climax was unexpectedly strong.&nbsp; Unfortunately, she also sinks back into sleep almost at once.<br><br>"Wow," Kat manages.&nbsp; "Oh, that...mmmm...no wonder you seem so relaxed at work these days!"&nbsp; Giggling, she tries to pull away from Jase's hand.&nbsp; "Getting plenty of 'therapy', da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 20:41:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly, El pulls her finger out, wiping it with a tissue before wrapping her arms around the sleeping puppy.<br><br>“More than I ever imagined possible,” Jase whispers, pulling out and rolling off the trapped Russian. “Though I am not the only one who has found ways to relax, my dear Kat, I am aware of your womanly ways.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 21:07:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nuzzles and cuddles herself against El's warmth instinctively.<br><br>"Oh?&nbsp; I suppose you might not be..."&nbsp; Kat laughs softly.&nbsp; "I must admit, this was not quite where I thought tonight would lead.&nbsp; Not so far, nor so soon.&nbsp; Not that I am complaining!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2007, 17:57:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				El pulls Harmony closer, if that were possible, keeping her safe from the world around them.<br><br>Jase smiles and slips from the bed grabbing two pairs of sweats, “Let’s move to the living and let the two love birds sleep together.”<br><br>Slipping on her pair of sweats sans panties she pads towards coffee. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-11-2007, 18:05:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat follows, yawning and stretching as she goes.<br><br>"You two must be very happy," she smiles.&nbsp; "I can tell she likes you...your Coyote, that is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-11-2007, 00:02:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, love of my life, she is,” Jase says smiling back at Kat.<br><br>In the kitchen, she grinds coffee beans, tosses them into the coffee machine and even remembers to put fresh water into the damn thing before starting the drip. <br><br>“She likes you too, you know, she has been hounding me to meet you.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-11-2007, 15:53:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?"<br><br>Kat leans back against the counter, tilting her head quizzically.<br><br>"I didn't know that.&nbsp; She must like to watch you play!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-11-2007, 18:57:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That she does…as long as she can play with herself.”<br><br>Finally the coffee finishes and Jase makes a cup for both of them.<br><br>“Now me on the other hand, I am not much of a voyeur, I would much rather do.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-11-2007, 19:04:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat giggles, letting her eyes drift over Jase's body.<br><br>"And you do, very well I might add!&nbsp; Small wonder she is devoted to you....mmm.&nbsp; I ever find a woman like you, I'm keeping her on short leash."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-11-2007, 22:40:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing a little, Jase is suddenly thankful for her sweats, knowing that Kat would have no qualms attacking her in the kitchen. “why thank you.”<br><br>“Now see there is where you are wrong, it is because she lets others play with me that we are so close, always we return to each other, but I know I cannot give her all she needs nor she me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 14:50:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nyet?"<br><br>Kat sounds confused.<br><br>"You mean you are willingly sharing to make up for gaps in...appetite?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 16:57:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would not have said this before I met her, but yeah, I think that is exactly what I am saying."<br><br>Jase gives the look of do you understand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 16:59:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat shakes her head and smiles.<br><br>"Such a thing!&nbsp; I would be too jealous for such..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 17:34:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Draining her coffee, she refills her mug.<br><br>“I don’t think I have a jealous bone in my body, it is just not there.”<br><br>Sipping it, she looks over the Russian, “so round four?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 17:40:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat giggles.<br><br>"I need to get breath back first, da? Otherwise would already have started."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 18:27:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Don’t tell me I have tired out the crazy Russian,” she whispers, proud of her accomplishment.<br><br>Jase giggles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 18:30:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not completely, but is long day beforehand as well, da?"<br><br>Kat sets her coffee down and leans in to kiss Jase on the neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 21:36:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase puts her coffee down.<br><br>"It has been a long day," she whispers with a grin, moaning as she feels the kiss on her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 21:47:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat kisses along Jase's neck, down to her shoulder.<br><br>"Mmmm, da, very long day.&nbsp; And then to have such entertainment at the end!&nbsp; And so naughty..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 22:39:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shuddering with each of the kisses, Jase whispers breathily, “should we clear the dining room table?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 02:34:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How about right here?&nbsp; Never did this in kitchen, using counter for support..."<br><br>Kat slides her hands down to cup Jase's ass, kneading and squeezing and pulling her cheeks open.<br><br>"Is bad of me, but there you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 18:19:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dropping her sweats, Jase obliges, clearly easy to convince.<br><br>“Kitchens are good,” she breathes, adding, “I like my lovers bad…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 18:23:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat turns Jase around and wraps her arms around the tomboy's waist, still kissing her neck.<br><br>"You like your girls bad, then?"<br><br>She bites gently in just the right spot, under one ear.<br><br>"How bad?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 19:02:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bracing herself against the counter, Jase moans with the kiss, biting her lower lip as she bitten herself.<br><br>Eyes sparkling she looks over her shoulder, “Oh, very bad, do your worse, my Russian Kitty.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 19:06:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very worst?&nbsp; Harmony will not thank me if I do that..."<br><br>She swats Jase lightly, then kisses her way down the blonde's spine, nibbling from time to time.<br><br>"A pity Coyote will nye wake up to enjoy show."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 19:21:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What is your very worse?” Jase whispers, her voice trailing off.<br><br>A squeal slips from her lips and somehow though it was soft, it awakens the Elephant. <br><br>Slowly, Ellie nibbling on Harm’s ear, her hand drifts downwards between her little puppy’s legs, her fingers sliding along her nether lips, pressing one gently inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 19:24:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Swatting Jase's butt again, Kat kneels, then pries the woman's cheeks open and licks her from clit to anus and back again, over and over, revelling in the tomboy's noises of arousal.<br><br>Harmony stirs, mumbling incoherently, letting her legs fall further open in her sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 20:23:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trembling slightly, Jase grabs counter, her legs quivering as she moans and whimpers with the licks, “oh yeah, right there…so good.”<br><br>In the bedroom, the scene is similar, gently, her trunk caressing the Coyote’s breast as she pushes her finger deep within, pulling it out to add a second.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 20:34:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lightly rimming Jase, the Russian slips one finger inside the blonde, turning and crooking the tip until she hits a good spot, then pushes her tongue more firmly against other woman's tight back door.<br><br><br>Harmony whines louder, pulling her knees open and squirming under the trunk's lingering strokes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 20:38:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing back against the tongue, Jase murmurs, moans and whines….she always did love a good rimming.<br><br><br>Slowly the speed of those fingers increase until they are hard and fast, almost pounding the poor girl, with her trunk continuing its almost leisurely pace along the nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 20:43:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like?" Kat whispers.&nbsp; "Should I push harder?&nbsp; Fuck you with my tongue?"<br><br>She pulls her wet fingers out of Jase and sucks them clean, giggling a little.<br><br>"You are thinking of your Coyote's tongue in there?"<br><br><br>And in the bedroom, Harmony moans loud enough to be heard in the kitchen...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 23:39:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes….and you can push harder….”<br><br>The sound of her sucking the fingers, made the tomboy moan, she longs to be abused again, already having healed from her torment two nights previous.<br><br>“Guess Harm’s awake,” she whispers amusedly.<br><br><br>“Cum for me little puppy,” the Elephant whispers, pushing a third finger in and working her hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-11-2007, 05:52:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat does as she's requested, pushing her tongue inside Jase and teasing her fingers in as well.<br><br>In the bedroom, a rapidly awakening Harmony howls with orgasm, reaching down to hold Ellie's hand inside her sex as she thrashes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-11-2007, 18:52:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting, trembling and mad whispers of “harder, faster,” can be heard from the tomboy throughout the house.<br><br>El does better than to just hold her fingers inside, wiggling them through the Coyote’s climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-11-2007, 18:55:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pumping her fingers inside, faster and faster, Kat giggles between licks at Jase's backdoor.<br><br>"You like to listen, too, da?"<br><br>Swatting Jase's ass and biting her gently, the Russian works a third finger into the tomboy's sex.<br><br><br>Finally Harmony can take no more:<br><br>"M-mercy, please, oh fuck...Ellie, please!&nbsp; Lemme wake uhhhhhhp..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-11-2007, 18:32:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing, Jase climaxes, unable to answer any questions as she holds on for dear life for fear she may fall to the floor.<br><br><br>Ellie gives the Coyote what she wants, slowing to a stop and pulling out her fingers, “lick them clean for me baby,” she whispers into Harm’s ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2007, 18:36:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat kisses her way back up Jase's back, then enfolds the blonde in an affectionate cuddle, helping her stay up.<br><br>"Is this naughty enough, you think?"<br><br><br>Harmony whimpers, sucking on Ellie's fingers like a nursing pup, eyes closed in pure pleasure and the careless, timeless joy of the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-11-2007, 18:15:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rotating in the Russian’s arms and kissing her softly on the lips, Jase whispers, “it is a start,” eyes still sparkling in the afterglow.<br><br><br>Nuzzling closely and planting kisses in her hair and along her fur, El whispers, “that’s a good girl.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-11-2007, 21:35:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is start?&nbsp; What I will have to do, put you on leash and take you for walk in park, naked?"<br><br>Kat giggles, returns the kiss, and tries to pull away so that she can get her coffee warmed up.<br><br><br>Harmony simply clings to Ellie.<br><br>"This is so weird," she whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-11-2007, 22:18:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles at the idea, it does excite her to be walked around, humiliated, too bad she would be arrested for indecent exposure.<br><br>Letting go, she hands the Russian her own mug, “yes please.”<br><br><br>Ellie holds her tight, wrapping her big arms around the puppy, small in her arms.<br><br>“what is weird, baby doll?” she whispers absently into the Coyote’s ear. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-11-2007, 16:15:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then will have to think of something more naughty to do with you as deterrent, da?"<br><br>Kat smirks and brushes against Jase as she refills their mugs.<br><br><br>In the bedroom, Harmony snuggles in.<br><br>"Jus'...I'm so used to bein' the bigger one, that's all.&nbsp; Not complaining, just...it's a bit weird.&nbsp; Nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-11-2007, 17:38:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I prefer to be the center of attention, as you well know from work," she whispers, giving the Russian a pinch on the ass as she refills coffee, licking it off her hand when she spills a few drops.<br><br>"More naughty?"<br><br><br>Ellie laughs softly kissing the Coyote's ear.<br><br>"mmm….you are just the right size for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-11-2007, 17:40:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm.&nbsp; Could put you on sybian in middle of dinner party with ball gag to stop you drowning conversations?"<br><br>Kat squeals nicely when pinched, jumping a bit.<br><br><br>"Ahhhh...El..."<br><br>Harmony sniffles and hugs the Elephant closer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-11-2007, 20:22:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That depends on who comes to dinner, but yes…I would like that,” she whispers into the Russian’s ear, nibbling on it a little.<br><br><br>Big, thick arms encircle the Coyote, giving her the protection and warmth she seeks, El sighing as being loved, needed is exactly what she needs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-11-2007, 20:52:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, we have already Coyote and Heffalump in bedroom...is anyone else likely to show up?"<br><br>Kat hands Jase her coffee, smirking wickedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-11-2007, 22:08:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shuddering with excitement, Jase sips at her coffee, dribbling a little of it.<br><br>"Maybe Mistress Ana, never know when she might show."<br><br><br>Giving the Coyote a tight squeeze, El whispers, "it seems quiet out there, too quiet, perhaps we should investigate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-11-2007, 22:10:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what is it she might do, hmm?"<br><br>Kat bends to lick the coffee off of Jase's fingers, taking far too much time...<br><br><br>"Mmmm...do I gotta?&nbsp; I'm comfy," Harmony whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-11-2007, 03:43:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Anything she damn well pleases and I am her plaything at home.”<br><br>Moaning softly at the touch of her fingers, Jase begins to slide them in and out.<br><br><br>“No we don’t gotta, you can stay here in my arms,” Ellie whispers, pulling the Coyote into a tight hug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-11-2007, 04:26:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Closing her eyes, Kat sucks even harder on Jase's fingers, licking them gently and moaning to herself.<br><br><br>"Good...oh, wait.&nbsp; I still need coffee."<br><br>With a girlish pout, Harmony rolls out of bed.<br><br>"Guess we go get breakfast and check up on those two, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-11-2007, 04:50:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling as Kat finds a ticklish spot, Jase moans even louder.<br><br><br>“Mmm….coffee, I could use a cup myself.”<br><br>Sliding from the bed, Ellie wraps arms around the Coyote, kissing her shoulder.<br><br>“Not so fast little puppy.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-11-2007, 04:53:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nibbling on a fingertip, Kat reluctantly pulls away again.<br><br>"You do what she says, yes?"<br><br><br>Harmony halts, pressing herself back against Ellie.<br><br>"Wha..?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-11-2007, 05:00:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, though I have been known to be unruly at times.”<br><br><br>“Give me a kiss first, one filled with tongue and then we can go.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-11-2007, 05:04:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And your Coyote, she punishes you when you are bad little girl...da?"<br><br>Kat's eyes glitter with mischief, her knowing smirk only too obvious.<br><br><br>Turning, Harmony cranes her neck and opens her lips for Ellie, practically inviting the Elephant's tongue into her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-11-2007, 05:34:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes….” Jase suddenly realizes this is going somewhere dangerous…and she likes it.<br><br><br>Standing quickly, Ellie pulls the Coyote into a deep, fierce kiss, her tongue all but going down Harm’s throat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-11-2007, 15:21:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would like to watch that," Kat says.&nbsp; "Watch you get doubled and spanked and forced to come like bad girl..."<br><br><br>Moaning, Harmony melts against Ellie again, guiding the Elephant's hand down to her wet sex again.<br><br>"D-do it again, please?&nbsp; Right here..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-11-2007, 01:10:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not sure the next time she will be here, she said she had some clients today, but might be over tomorrow, which I guess is today,” Jase whispers, kissing the Russian on the lips.<br><br><br>Ellie’s hand slips between those nether lips, stroking the clit as she presses a finger inside.<br><br>“For you little puppy, anything.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-11-2007, 06:29:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is all good, then."<br><br>Kat leans forward, pecks Jase on the cheek, and playfully pulls away again.<br><br><br>"Ahhhh...oh, yes...mmmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-11-2007, 06:36:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, if want to watch, I am not going to stop you, you might learn a thing or two,” the tomboy says with a smirk, following those pesky lips and kissing them again.<br><br><br>Pushing in deeper, she whispers, “you going to howl for me, little puppy?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 05:46:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is possible I might watch," Kat teases, letting Jase kiss her before pulling demurely away again and batting her eyes at the blonde tomboy over the rim of her coffee cup.&nbsp; "Is possible I will enjoy show?"<br><br>"Ahhh...oh, fuck, yes..."<br><br>Harmony gasps aloud, squirming in Ellie's grasp.<br><br>"Yessss..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 06:11:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If you want to watch me screaming, begging and pleading for an orgasm,” she whispered stalking the Russian girl watching as she back herself into the corner of the kitchen, trapping herself.<br><br><br>“Need it to be harder?” she asks, pushing in deeper and faster, her thumb pressing down against the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 06:14:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And Anarisse does this to you?&nbsp; Or does Harmony?&nbsp; Or perhaps both of them at the same time to you do this thing?"<br><br><br>"N-no...no, baby...this...oooooo!&nbsp; This is <em>gooooood</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 06:23:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, Ana does this to me, the Coyote holds back because of her love of me, but I want it harder some times,” she whispers, pressing hands against the wall and kissing the Russian on the nose.<br><br><br>Slowing the pressure, she builds it up slowly, loving the small whimpering sounds she hears from the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 06:27:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Must be very difficult, needing something your lover will not give because she is not wanting to go too far..."<br><br>Kat returns the kiss gently.<br><br>"Is difficult, being asked for something like that.&nbsp; So I would think."<br><br><br>Harmony moans louder.<br><br>"N-not here...get...ahhh...get the others.&nbsp; Want Jase...please?&nbsp; Want her to watch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 06:52:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Never ask her, Kat, I don’t want Harm to have to do something she does not want, just like I cannot dominate her the way Ellie can…”<br><br>Jase smiles and kisses Kat more passionately.<br><br><br>Loud enough to be heard down the hall, “Girls get in her now!” <br><br>It was an order, one she expects to be obeyed, immediately.<br><br>Jase does not disappoint, grabbing Kat’s hand and dragging her towards the back room.<br><br>“Don’t cum before she gets here, but I am not going to stop,” Ellie whispers, her fingers never stopping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 06:55:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat gives a token protest at being towed along, but stops grumbling and starts giggling when she sees the why and wherefore of Ellie's order.<br><br>Harmony whimpers but does not otherwise answer, focusing her attention on resisting her own swiftly building climax...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 07:03:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking the chair directly in front of the show, Jase pulls Kat into her lap, moaning softly as she watches her puppy.<br><br>Ellie does not stop, “let’s hear that howl, little one.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 18:52:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nibbling on Jase's ear, Kat puts her hand on one of the tomboy's breasts, fondling gently.<br><br>In Ellie's arms, twitching her hips to meet those naughty fingers, Harmony howls...and howls again...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 18:56:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering softly to the Russian, “now, now I must save my energy if you want to see a true show later on today.” <br><br>Jase smiles and moans, almost drooling as she watches Harm climax twice!<br><br>Slowing her fingers, Ellie does not stop them, “good puppy.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 19:34:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat nods and settles for nuzzling Jase's neck instead, pressing her thighs together as she watches Harmony climax, held helpless in Ellie's powerful arms.<br><br>"OOOOHHhhhhhhhh...n-not again!&nbsp; Too...AAAAHHHHH!!!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 20:00:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jases slips a slender finger between the Kitty’s thighs, seeking her dewy nether lips, “doesn’t mean I can’t play,” she whispers.<br><br>“One more, little puppy and then you can get your coffee,” Ellie whispers, her fingers speeding up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 20:23:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooooo..."&nbsp; And Kat nibbles on Jase's neck again, relaxing her legs to allow the blonde's fingers easier access.<br><br>Harmony groans as her next climax builds already, sagging in Ellie's arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 20:37:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rubbing her outer lips, teasingly straying from the sensitive nub, “gonna play with yourself when you watch me today?” she whispers.<br><br>“One more howl, my love,” Ellie whispers, pressing her fingers in deeper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 20:38:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I might," Kat admits.&nbsp; "But is <em>much</em> more fun being played with..."<br><br>Harmony obeys, now as much form a desire to end the ceaseless, overwhelming pleasuring Ellie bestows on her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 20:51:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am sure that can be arranged," Jase whispers, pushing against the girl's clit.<br><br>"That's it little puppy, I love it when you squirm," Ellie whispers slowing down as Harmony howls with her last climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 21:02:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<em>Horosho</em>...good."<br><br>Kat nibbles a little more, moaning as Jase teases her.<br><br>Howling, Harmony goes limp in Ellie's arms and gasps for breath, sobbing with release and exhaustion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 22:55:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Careful now, don't get me all riled up," she whispers as the tomboy presses fingers inside of the Russian.<br><br>Ellie wraps her arms around the Coyote kissing her softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 23:29:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; Why...ahhh...why not to do this thing?"<br><br>Kat sighs and relaxes a little more, while Harmony seems to have zoned out for a moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 23:36:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh we will do this thing until you do the scream I love to hear,” Jase whispers watching that blissful smile she loves on Harmony’s lips.<br><br>Ellie just holds Harmony, cuddling her way through the next few moments.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 23:39:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat squirms, gasps...and spreads her thighs wider.<br><br>"Ohhh, but will not your pet Coyote be jealous?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 23:44:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh perhaps of me, for certain she would want to play with you,” she whispers, her fingers slipping deeper inside the Russian.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 00:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering, Kat relaxes even more, spreading herself so that Ellie and Harmony may have a wonderful view of the fingers sliding in and out of her sex.<br><br>"Too...ahhhh...too bad I must interrupt..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 00:04:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are not interrupting anything my sweet little Russian Kitty," Jase whispers.<br><br>Ellie smiles and gazes at Jase's fingers as they slide in and out, "not interrupting a thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 00:12:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ho-horosho..."<br><br>Kat squirms, her sex tightening around Jase's fingers.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Ohhhhh...oh, yes, right...ahhh...right there, please...more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 00:24:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly into Kat’s ear, Jase whispers, “right here?”<br><br>She pushes her fingers in those right spots, faster and harder just as she was asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 00:30:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes!&nbsp; Oh!&nbsp; Ahhhhhhh..."<br><br>Kat clenches around Jase's fingers with a high, sharp cry of pleasure.<br><br>"Coming!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 00:51:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Let’s hear that scream, pretty girl,” Jase whispers, her fingers not stopping as she feels Kat clenching around her tightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 06:00:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat obliges, crying out wordlessly as Jase brings her over the edge and into a climax...to Harmony's sleepy laugh of amusement.<br><br>"I think she likes you, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 17:41:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Perhaps this little girl just likes to show off?” Jase whispers back, staring into her Coyote lover’s eyes, smiling at her.<br><br>Jase’s fingers slow to a stop and she pulls them out and sucks two of them, offering the third to Harm. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 17:43:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony, still held fast in Ellie's arms, closes her jaws tenderly around Jase's fingers and licks them clean slowly, sensually, eyes shut...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 18:18:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly as she feels her lovers jaw clamp around her finger, Jase shudders barely able to hold the Russian in her arms.<br><br>Ellie watches all of this, a broad smile appearing on her lips, the two lover’s are so cute together.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 18:21:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat giggles as well.<br><br>"Is funny, you two...should let you have quality time, da?&nbsp; Have instead monopolized all night..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 18:37:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What do you think Harm, do we need some quality time?” Jase asks, knowing that Harm is well satiated and probably thinking how she can taste more of the Russian.<br><br>Ellie smiles, “oh don’t you worry, little Kitty, they do get plenty of time together.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 18:48:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony doesn't answer for a while, content to try deep-throating Jase's fingers.<br><br>"Is true?&nbsp; Is good, then.&nbsp; They are an interesting pair."&nbsp; Kat giggles again and tries to pry herself loose from Jase.<br><br>"Need coffee," the Russian adds with a blush.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 19:00:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase lets the Russian go as if there is nothing else in the world but her lover, the Coyote, her eyes focused solely upon Harm.<br><br>Ellie too lets go, somehow figuring out how to escape the Coyote.<br><br>“Come Little Kitty, let us go get some coffee…” she whispers, leering at the beautiful girl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 19:05:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning against Ellie for support, Kat takes her by the trunk and leads her to the coffee.<br><br>"Is precious morning elixir of wakefulness."<br><br>Back in the bedroom, Harmony wraps herself around Jase, nuzzling the blonde.<br><br>"Don't think I'm gonna get out of the bedroom today at this rate," she grins.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 19:22:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her trunk around the Russian, Ellie follows her to the kitchen.<br><br>“No kidding and I could use a large cup of it,” she says grabbing one of Harm’s mugs and filling it with the dark liquor. Taking a seat at the kitchen table, she smiles at the Russian.<br><br>“You know you have been adopted, right? That they would let you stay and play as long as you wanted or needed?” she asks the Russian.<br><br><br>Cuddling close to Harm, she holds her tightly.<br><br>“I don’t think you mind, though we would need to feed you food in bed, if you stay much longer.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 19:24:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat blushes and shivers.<br><br>"That is pleasant thought, but...makes for complicated household, da?"<br><br>With a nod, Harmony tries to get herself moving again...with mixed success.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 21:42:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“They don’t see it that way, those two, they just aren’t that way,” Ellie says, padding her lap.<br><br>“Stay baby, we can relax for a while, hold each other,” Jase whispers into Harm’s ear. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 21:47:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is good, then."&nbsp; Accepting the invitation, Kat takes a seat.&nbsp; "And you are...if not exactly girlfriend, how is it we would fit into this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-11-2007, 22:14:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her arms around the Russian, Ellie whispers, “I am not sure yet, we are all new to this, but I do know I could learn to love them both, I fear I already do.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 02:49:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then what are we to do," Kat murmurs.&nbsp; "Is unusual for girls to like girls.&nbsp; Is more unusual for humans and furry humans...but is more common there than in Russia, so..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 02:55:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“We have fun while it lasts and love who we can, when we can,” she whispers, dipping her fingers into the hot coffee and placing then on Kat’s lips, “suck them,” she commands.<br><br>“The question is what do you want from this, little Kitty, how far do you want it to go, because this couple will take you all the way,” she breathes into the Russian’s ear, speaking of how far into the love and into the dominance play.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 04:36:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Closing her eyes, Kat sucks on Ellie's fingers, letting her tongue play across the tips.<br><br>"I do not know, to be honest.&nbsp; It is tempting...very tempting...to see how far I can go..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 04:43:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shivering with the touch of the girl’s tongue, Ellie slowly glides them in and out.<br><br>“If you like I could help find those boundaries for you,” she whispers softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 04:45:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm..."<br><br>Kat nods, sucking harder.<br><br>"Would you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 06:05:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly, Ellie slips her fingers from the Russian’s mouth.<br><br>“Yes, but first you must tell me how far you have gone before.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 06:06:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not that far, I confess it...a little spanking, but...not so far as Jase, I think."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 06:12:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No one I know has gone as far as that horny tomboy,” Ellie confides to the Russian.<br><br>“Anal play, any clamps? Any dominance play?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 16:24:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat squirms, blushing furiously!<br><br>"<em>Nyet, nyet, nyet</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 17:20:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Relax my little Russian, no one here is judging, just need to find a baseline. I guess yesterday was the furthest you have ever gone,” she whispers into her ear.<br><br>“How far do you want to go and when do you want to start?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 17:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Slow and easy?"<br><br>Kat sips her coffee to try and hide her sudden blush.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 17:41:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course, I think our first experiment will be an exhibition, we will watch Jase and Ana together, I think Harm is planning on being a part of it too and you can sit on my lap and tell me what you want to try.”<br><br>Ellie kisses the blushed cheeks, smiling inwardly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 17:49:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat nods and smiles, returning the kiss.<br><br>"That sounds like fun! Will Jase squeak and cry?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 18:04:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding the Russian gently in her lap, Ellie whispers, “Oh yes, and cry and beg, by the end she is usually promising to do anything for her release.”<br><br>Ellie involuntarily shivers at the thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 18:13:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat laughs.<br><br>"That would be something to see..."<br><br>She nuzzles the Elephant.<br><br>"Definitely something to see, yes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 18:39:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You could even make suggestions, things you want to see, just be careful and not go too far with them, remember this is Jase and she might decide to rebel,” Ellie whispers softly, nuzzling with the Russian.<br><br>Meanwhile in the bedroom, Jase has curled into Harm’s arms, she knows what is in store this afternoon, is excited about it, but at the moment all she wants is to be with Harm. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 18:41:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; But if she rebels, she will have to be punished, da?"<br><br><br>Harmony keeps holding Jase, gradually feeling the strength return to her limbs.<br><br>"Woo...intense," she murmurs.&nbsp; "I need breakfast.&nbsp; Did you and Kat get any further than making coffee, I hope, I hope?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 19:01:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She will, but then she might want to take it out on someone, say a little Russian Kitty?"<br><br><br>"Err that would be a big negative and our luck the coffee is all gone," Jase whispers, kissing the Coyote sheepishly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 19:03:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then," Harmony sighs, "I really do need to move if I want anything to eat!&nbsp; But I'm so comfy right here..."<br><br>And then her stomach growls.<br><br>"Okay, okay, fine.&nbsp; Come on, baby.&nbsp; Breakfast demands an answer."<br><br><br>Kat shakes her head with wonder.<br><br>"Is she so horrible?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 19:11:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase slips from her lover’s lap, encouraging her to stand and throw on a pair of sweats before heading out into the big bad kitchen.<br><br>“I will make another pot of coffee for us, perhaps we need an industrial-sized one at this point,” she jokes.<br><br><br>“Oh no, at least not that I have noticed, you might enjoy it even.”<br><br>Ellie’s fingers wander idly along Kat’s sides.<br><br>“What is it like working with her?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 19:12:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pauses to pull on a tee shirt and panties before following...<br><br>"Is not so bad.&nbsp; Have had worse supervisors," Kat shrugs.&nbsp; "Have had less cute supervisors, too!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 19:20:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, Ellie sees their two hostesses strolling down the hall.<br><br>“Hey lookie there, Harm does leave the bedroom,” it is then she notices she had the last of the coffee.<br><br>Jase laughs, “now, now El, it is your fault she is so fragile this morning,” she says, immediately starting on a new pot of coffee after blowing Kat a kiss.<br><br>“Still up for watching me today?” she asks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 19:23:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, now!&nbsp; Someone wanted to get in a last feel before breakfast, and I kinda needed to get my breath back after she made me come four times in a row," Harmony pouts playfully, sinking into a chair at the table.<br><br>Kat giggles, then nods to answer Jase's question.<br><br>"If is all right to just watch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 20:40:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie smiles at the <em>poor</em> Coyote as she leans over and kisses her softly, “And you loved every minute of it.”<br><br>Jase winks at the Russian, “It is fine by me, but it is the Elephant you shold be worried about.”<br><br>Jase makes coffee and then gets to work on breakfast in a sudden activity of housewifeliness. Many strips of bacon end up on a frying pan, the first of many sets. Soon, the smell of bacon is wafting through the kitchen, it is followed up with a large bowl being filled with eggs, salt, pepper, which she stirs. She then chops up some veggies, laughing as Harm wrinkles her nose, at the idea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 22:17:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah," Harmony grumbles.&nbsp; "Guilty as charged...and I worked up an appetite to go with it.&nbsp; Whatcha gonna do?"<br><br>Kat blinks, feigning innocence.<br><br>"The Heffalump?&nbsp; But she is so the cuddly!&nbsp; Hardly a threat..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-11-2007, 22:56:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Creating a large scramble, Jase places the first plate of bacon on the table, stealing a strip before letting go.<br><br>“Yeah, hardly,” the tomboy whispers as the Elephant slips a finger between Kat’s nether lips, rubbing her clit slowly, “no climaxing little Kat,* she whispers.<br><br>Jase giggles and returns to her cooking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 01:59:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh!&nbsp; Wait..."<br><br>Kat, taken by surprise, tries to pull away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 02:04:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Attempting to ignore the goings on behind her, Jase finishes the scramble, plating it as well as grabbing the next plate of bacon. She places the food onto the table, bacon further away from Harm for fear it will disappear quickly. <br><br>Ellie whispers into Kat’s ear as she holds her tighter, her big arm easily holding her in place, “relax little Kitty, think of this as a beginning.”<br><br>Giggling, Jase pours a large cup of coffee for Harm, handing it to her before retrieving her own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 17:47:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony cheerfully accepts coffee, swigging it down before she starts on the scramble with equal gusto (and, for a change, not griping about the veggies in it).<br><br>Kat blushes and tries to relax.<br><br>"But you said...and how...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 17:56:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie brings Kat just to the cusp of climax and then stops, leaving her wanting as she whispers, “for today, you are mine, your climax is mine, little Kat.”<br><br>Turning around the Elephant moves the Russian to her own seat and starts digging into breakfast, “Mmm…so good.”<br><br>Jase smiles and nods as she grabs some of her own grub and snuggles close to her Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 17:57:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering and blushing, Kat eats, unable to bring herself to look at the others for the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 18:07:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning over to whisper something in the Russian’s ear, no one else could hear, Jase says “you can say no if you like.”<br><br>Ellie just continues to eat, ignoring the conversation, looking at the Coyote, “so are you going to torment your poor tomboy today?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 19:05:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat shakes her head 'no' and gives Jase a quiet smile.<br><br>Harmony shrugs.<br><br>"Maybe.&nbsp; Maybe not.&nbsp; Depends on how I'm feeling after lunch, ya know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 19:08:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses Kat on the cheek and returns to eating.<br><br>“Awww…gonna let Ana do all the work again?” Jase asks, smiling softly as she cuddles closely with the Coyote, offering her a piece of bacon from her own plate.<br><br>Ellie just watches, a cute little smile on her face at the cuteness across the table from her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 19:10:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, why not?&nbsp; She makes you scream."<br><br>Harmony shrugs, accepts the bacon.<br><br>"Besides, I'm feeling too relaxed to get into bitch-domme mode right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 19:22:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking at Harm, “as long as you are okay with it,” she whispers.<br><br>The Coyote did look relaxed, for once. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 19:24:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She was your first domme, as I recall," Harmony pouts playfully.&nbsp; "But perhaps we'll double-pen you if you beg nicely."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 19:59:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She was, but then I found you,” Jase whispers as she shivers with anticipation, her eyes lighting up at the thought of double penetration.<br><br>Ellie chimes in, “I promised our little Russian over there a real show today, are you up for it bitch puppy?”<br><br>Shifting, already aroused, Jase nods emphatically.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 20:01:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keeping her thighs pressed tightly together, Kat raises her eyes to regard Jase.<br><br>"Is going to be good show?&nbsp; Or naughty show?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 20:06:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not truly answering the question, Jase says, “yes,” a wicked grin appearing on her lips.<br><br>Finished with her meal, Jase rises “I am not doing dishes after cooking, I will leave them up to you, while I take my Coyote to the shower with me,” she says suddenly, reaching out and taking Harm’s hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 20:09:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No argument from me," Harmony grins.&nbsp; "Bitch puppy likes shower-sex.&nbsp; Can't think why..."<br><br>Kat giggles and waves them off, then collects dishes and heads to the sink.<br><br>"They make sweet couple," she says wistfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 20:17:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie follows the Russian to the sink, “yes they do. If you wash, I will dry.”<br><br>Jase leads her Coyote to the master shower, turning it on as she strips for her lover.<br><br>“You smell of sex,” she whispers almost dreamily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 20:21:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay."<br><br>Kat fills the sink, quickly getting her hands into the warm water with a sigh of animal comfort.<br><br><br>Harm laughs.<br><br>"I better!&nbsp; Ellie only made me come four or five times before you showed up."<br><br>Bending to kiss Jase's neck, she whispers...<br><br>"You like it, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-11-2007, 20:31:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie could not help but give the poor little Kitty a good spanking, just one smack on her already rosy cheeks.<br><br><br>“I love it….” She whispers her voice all quivery as she feels that kiss.<br><br>“She is good for you, our Elephant.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 00:48:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat squeaks--"No fair!"<br><br><br>Harmony grins and kisses Jase's neck again, nibbling lightly.<br><br>"Yeah, can't argue with you there...but I'm kind of, I dunno...a bit sad about all this.&nbsp; You should be everything I want or need..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 01:18:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You loved it,” Ellie whispers.<br><br><br>Jase moans, leaning back into her lover’s arms.<br><br>“Don’t be, Harm…please, I know we cannot be all that each of us needs for each other, it does not mean I love you any less. In fact, I think I love you more for it, because you are willing to admit it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 01:22:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing, Kat does her best to go back to washing dishes...but her hands tremble with excitement and her breath quickens.&nbsp; Not daring to answer lest the wobble in her voice betray the way her body responds to the slap and Ellie's words, she scrubs dilligently away instead.<br><br><br>"Yeah, but...old habits, ya know?&nbsp; Just...all that crap about 'one and only one' and I finally found you and still..."<br><br>Harmony sighs.<br><br>"I know ya don' mind...here."&nbsp; She taps her head.&nbsp; "But part of me wonders why not, ya know?&nbsp; So I'm bein' a silly, soppy little girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 01:47:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie notes the tremble, but ignores it, taking the dishes from her hands as soon as possible so not to break them, drying them off and putting them away. <br><br><br>Jase turns in the Coyote’s arms to stare into her eyes.<br><br>“You are my one and only, always and forever, Harm…we just have other needs, and not just you,” she whispers.<br><br>Giggling softly, “and you are not so little,” she says hopping into the shower.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 01:47:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nods in understanding, then pulls Jase close and nuzzles her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 02:02:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase nuzzles closely and then sprays her with the hot jets of water, giggling playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 02:03:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Following closely, Harmony wraps her arms around Jase's waist.<br><br>"Gimme the soap, little girl, and I'll help you get nice and squeaky clean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 02:07:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Clearly the Coyote was having none of the fun and Jase hands over the soap, “Yes Ma’am, wouldn’t want to be dirty when I am being naughty.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 02:10:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Biting Jase's shoulder, and getting a good grip on her, Harmony lathers up her hands and then proceeds to slowly explore every inch of her lover's body with soapy fingers, making sure that Jase gets nice and clean...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 02:53:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shiver despite the warmth of the water, Jase stands prone except for the occasional fit of giggles as Harm tickles her mercilessly, turning when she is told to do so, moaning when she the Coyote finds those sensitive areas.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 02:55:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, you like this, huh?&nbsp; Bad little bitch puppy..."<br><br>Kissing Jase tenderly, Harmony eases her cheeks apart and teases her, but only a little, before proceeding with the scrub-down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 03:01:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course I like it, how could I not….” She purrs.<br><br>Returning the kiss, she all but whimpers when the teasing stops.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 04:35:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," Harmony says at long last.&nbsp; "My turn..."<br><br>She turns and stretches, resting her arms on the far wall of the shower stall.<br><br>"Behave, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 04:40:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking the time to rinse off before she washes her lover, Jase sighs as the water cascades over her. Finally done, she turns and begins to wash Harm, taking her time, and surprisingly, behaving herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 04:43:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo...mmmm...shoulder rub, please?"<br><br>Harmony's tail wags a little, tickling Jase's tummy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 20:26:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Need you to kneel a little,” Jase whispers before she digs her fingers into the Coyote’s shoulders.<br><br>The tail she ignores for the most part, trying to behave herself as she has been requested to do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 20:43:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You just like putting me on my knees," Harmony laughs, even as she does as Jase asks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 21:47:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, the tomboy whispers, “I just don’t want to climb you to give you a massage, though there are some great possibilities when you are on your knees in front of me.”<br><br>Slowly, Jase works out the muscles, the tension there, though Ellie seems to have done a good job of it.<br><br>“So how is school?” she asks nonchalantly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 21:55:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhh...not too bad...takin' a while to get back into the swing of it.&nbsp; Oh, and having to ignore guys who try and pick me up.&nbsp; They guess that either I'm a dyke," she snorts derisively, "or that I'm loose or something.&nbsp; Half the time I'm tempted to smack 'em around a bit, but that wouldn't be wise."<br><br>She twists her head, working a couple of cracks out of her neck.<br><br>"But there's this one cute black girl in my Lit class who keeps making eyes at me.&nbsp; If I didn't have you, I'd probably ask her out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 22:34:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“So you have told me, you should invite her over when it is just the two of us, if she is really interested, perhaps we could go to her place, spend the night there….or just go out for dinner and see what it is she wants to do with you, I am not opposed to threesomes, you know…” she whispers playfully into the Coyote’s ear.<br><br>Slowly she begins to work down the spine, pressing vertebrae back into place when necessary, listening for any complaints.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 22:37:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," Harmony sighs.&nbsp; "It'd be sweet, watching you two make out..."<br><br>She shivers a bit, a thrill of excitement running along her spine.<br><br>"And she's got a nice rack, too.&nbsp; You seem to like girls with big tits."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 22:57:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not really, actually....prefer the small ones, just happens you don't come that way."<br><br>Jase giggles and continues the massage.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 23:00:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spoilsport!&nbsp; And here I was thinking of naughty things we could do to her with a breast press and a sybian..."<br><br>Harmony leans forward to rest her forehead against the wall of the shower.<br><br>"...and nipple clamps...mmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-11-2007, 20:41:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Nothing wrong with that….could clamp us together…”<br><br>Jase hides the drool, thankful for the warm water splashing down on them as she continues her massage, not wanting to stop until her lover is like Jello.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-11-2007, 20:53:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck, yeah!&nbsp; The two of you facing each other, nipples clamped, coming your brains out and watching each other..."<br><br>Harmony shivers.<br><br>"Making you kiss each other with tongue while I spank you both...mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2007, 07:28:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's not get all excited my poor little Coyote," Jase whispers in her ear, fearing it was already WAY too late.<br><br>Slowly she works on the muscles, hoping it will calm her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2007, 19:17:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww..."<br><br>Harmony's tail wags harder.<br><br>"That's kind of a tall order there, bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2007, 20:45:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Wishful thinking I am sure….” <br><br>Jase ignores the tail, dodging it when she notices it was not as random as the Coyote was letting on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2007, 20:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony snickers, her tail still wagging.&nbsp; But she seems to relax under Jase's ministrations.<br><br>"I'll be good," she promises quietly.&nbsp; "But it's still a fun thought!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2007, 20:51:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning closely, Jase whispers into her ear, “do you want me to be good?”<br><br>Her hands wander off the back and give each cheek a squeeze.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2007, 21:15:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno.&nbsp; Do you think you should be?"<br><br>Harmony laughs softly.<br><br>"We'll run out of hot water too fast if you wanna play."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-11-2007, 21:31:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Perhaps I should play with the handheld shower?” Jase whispers, a finger sliding between those cheeks and touching her lover’s rosebud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2007, 21:37:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnnggghhh...ohhhh, <em>bad</em> girl!&nbsp; You know how much I love it when you do that to meeee..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 00:42:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Is that a yes?” the tomboy whispers, rubbing more vigorously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 00:45:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not...ahhh...gonna admit it," Harmony whines, trying her best not to push back against her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 03:16:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing her finger in to the first knuckle, Jase whispers, “does that mean I should stop?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 06:14:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony whines a little louder, shaking her head 'no'.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 18:36:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does stop at least for the briefest of moments, replacing the finger with her tongue as her fingers slip downwards in search of her lovers wanting sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 18:38:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rewards Jase with a long, drawn out, almost supplicating whine of pleasure, shifting a little to keep her balance.<br><br>"Baaaaaad tomboy...but you're so very good at this..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 20:00:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In long relaxed strokes, Jase continues to rub both the Coyote’s clit and press her tongue in deep, she more trying to enjoy the moment than worry about any urgency, though as the water cools around them this will change drastically.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 20:08:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhh!&nbsp; Bad, bad bitch puppy..."<br><br>Harmony shifts again, cupping her breasts and squeezing them gently.<br><br>"Making me want you so badly all over again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 20:35:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deeper she goes, pulling out to whisper, “you will have to wait…”<br><br>Her thumb circles Harm’s sex before slowly she presses it in, her fingers rubbing so very gently against the woman’s clit, riding her close to the line of ecstasy, but not over yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 20:37:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jayyyyyyse...!"<br><br>Pinching her nipples, the Coyote gives a low growl of frustration.<br><br>"Better stop, baby...before the water gets cold..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 22:44:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She doesn’t the tomboy deciding to go all the way, pushing her lover over with a sudden furious motion of digits and tongue.<br><br>The howl she was sure would echo throughout the bathroom, leaving little doubt to those in the kitchen as to what had happened.<br><br><br>It was then the doorbell rang, their Horse was back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 02:48:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's howling distracts poor Kat, who turns to Ellie.<br><br>"Are they...?&nbsp; But didn't you already...?&nbsp; Oh, dear!"<br><br><br>Anarisse lets herself in, just as the last of the Coyote's cries die away.<br><br>"I see someone's enjoying themselves today," she says calmly, peering into the kitchen.&nbsp; "Oh, hi, El.&nbsp; Who's your pet?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 03:53:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie trumpets her trunk as she laughs at the Russian’s astonishment.<br><br>“Morning Ana, this here is Jase’s Russian, Katryna, though tonight she will wear my collar,” the Elephant coos, giving Kat a swat on the butt.<br><br>“Go say hello to Ana, little Kitty.”<br><br><br>Meanwhile, Jase&nbsp; licks at the juices, taking them all in before shutting off the water.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 15:07:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat blushes, giggles, and jumps a bit at being swatted, but walks over to give Anarisse a quick kiss on the side of her nose.<br><br>"And you would be the dominant one, da?"<br><br>"No, sweetie.&nbsp; I'm the <em>professional</em> domme.&nbsp; There's a difference."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 17:27:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hopping out of the shower, Jase tosses a towel to the Coyote once she can stand and then proceeds to dry herself off.<br><br>“Shall we go be sociable again, now that you are all clean?”<br><br><br>Ellie follows the Russian, taking the time to admire how her little butt sways before giving the Horse a big hug and kiss. <br><br>“Good to see you again, my dear.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 17:49:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spoilsport," Harmony sticks her tongue out at Jase, then takes the towel and dries herself.&nbsp; "I thought I was plenty sociable earlier.&nbsp; Just that Ellie got naughty."<br><br><br>"Well, I could hardly leave you alone with our two favorite pets, now, could I?&nbsp; And here I find Jase has found a new one."<br><br>Returning Ellie's kiss, Ana cups Kat's chin in her hand and gazes into the Russian's eyes for a long, lingering moment.<br><br>"And you.&nbsp; They have explained what I do, yes?"<br><br>"Da."<br><br>"Which is why you're going to be Ellie's little toy, yes?"<br><br>"D-da..."<br><br>"Good.&nbsp; Now, where the hell are those two bitches?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 21:52:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dried and as if on queue, Jase appears from down the hall.<br><br>“Here I am Mistress, I was just …. Uh….cleaning up for you.”<br><br>Which happens to be true, she had just gotten sidetracked as usual.<br><br><br>Ellie pulls Kat back to her, wrapping her ample arms around her.<br><br>“For now you are to watch, you may ask questions if you like.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 16:34:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana reaches out, seizes Jase's wrist, and pulls the tomboy against her side to kiss her thoroughly.<br><br>"And have you been naughty, little girl?"<br><br>Then she swats Jase's butt.<br><br>"From the screaming, I'd say you were very naughty.&nbsp; I'll have to punish you for that."<br><br><br>Kat leans into Ellie, watching wide-eyed.<br><br>"Okay," she nods.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 17:36:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Always am I naughty,” Jase whispers, her lips parting instantly when Ana kisses her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 17:40:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana gives Jase's butt another slap.<br><br>"And I think you know what's going to happen to you later.&nbsp; But now, I could use a snack."<br><br>She waves to a wearily smiling Harmony, the Coyote having finally arrived, wrapped in a damp white terry-cloth robe.<br><br>"Hey, Annie."<br><br>"Hi, Harm.&nbsp; Did she wear you out?"<br><br>"Between Ellie and Jase...yes."<br><br>"Tsk, tsk.&nbsp; More torment for Jase, then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 18:43:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase’s eyes are wide with excitement and not fear, she already wet with the idea.<br><br>“What can I fix you for a snack, my dear Ana?” she asks, switching into good friend mode rather than slave girl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 18:47:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...maybe a salad and some toast.&nbsp; Perhaps some of those leftovers from the party, if there's anything left."<br><br>Ana gives Jase another swat.<br><br>"I suppose you want me to hold off on the bitch-goddess stuff for a while, then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 18:51:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking, Jase kisses the horse on the lips.<br><br>“That is up to you, I am ready whenever you are….”<br><br>The leftovers were all gone, but Jase is able to put a mean salad together, with fresh bacon even, how a piece survived was beyond her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 18:54:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Careful, little bitch puppy.&nbsp; I have Harmony's permission to take you up on all such offers...intended or otherwise."<br><br>Harmony grins and nods as she finds a seat at the table.<br><br>"That's true.&nbsp; Just don't break her."<br><br>"And let you watch, of course."<br><br>"Well...duh."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:01:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“It was intended Ana, I would not make the offer lightly.”<br><br>Jase serves the Horse, placing the plate in front of her with a glass of water.<br><br><br><br>Ellie sits down and pulls Kat to her lap, spreading her legs wide, a finger sliding along her nether lips, but not delving inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:04:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good.&nbsp; Although...Harm, you remember what we discussed the other night?"<br><br>Harmony blushes and nods.<br><br>"You want to try that, don't you?"<br><br>"Y-yeah..."<br><br>"Complete with audience, too."<br><br>Harmony nods again, more enthusiastically.<br><br>"Good."<br><br>Anarisse turns her attention to the salad, which she eats slowly and contemplatively, casting knowing glances at both Jase and Kat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:11:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase shivers and wonders what the heck these people are talking about.<br><br>Sliding a finger inside, Ellie whispers, “excited little Kitty?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:13:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat squeaks, fighting to stay limp and relaxed.<br><br>"D-da..."<br><br>"Just how innocent is she," Ana asks lazily.&nbsp; "Will we have to tie her up to keep her quiet?"<br><br>"Naww.&nbsp; I think she's kinda into it," Harmony answers.&nbsp; "Likes to watch, anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase crawls to besides Ana’s chair, “she is very innocent but wants to learn more.”<br><br>Ellie wraps her trunk around the Russian’s petite chest, “she is mine to control, Annie.”<br><br>As she does so, she rubs a thumb along girl’s clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:27:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat cries out, squirming in Ellie's hold.<br><br>"Obviously responsive," Ana nods.&nbsp; "All right.&nbsp; You can keep her, I suppose.&nbsp; I'll have my hands full anyway."<br><br>She gives Jase a knowing look.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:32:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase attempts to look innocent and then asks, “so how was your day, Ana?”<br><br>Softly the Elephant whispers, “you are not allowed to climax until you are given permission.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:36:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Same old, same old.&nbsp; Just a couple of bored stockbrokers wanting to atone for their wealthy and power-mad day jobs, which for some reason requires being worked like a pair of little bitches."<br><br>Ana shrugs, taking another bite, watching Kat's squirming with detached amusement.<br><br>"<em>N-nyet</em>..."<br><br>The Russian gasps and squirms even more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:39:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Well I am glad you are back, I missed you,” she says, placing her head on the woman’s lap and looking up at the Coyote lovingly.<br><br>“Stay still, little Kitty,” Ellie whispers, removing her thumb from the clit and pressing a finger deep inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:42:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat shivers, doing her best to obey in spite of Ellie's touches.<br><br>"Yeah, I guess we all kinda missed you," Harmony smiles, blowing Jase a kiss.&nbsp; "So what all've you got in mind for tonight?&nbsp; Besides tormenting my pet tomboy."<br><br>"Good question," Ana nods.&nbsp; "I'd like to just relax and unwind a little, after we're done."<br><br>"Cool."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:50:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Well tomorrow, Kat and I have to return to the grind, so perhaps a movie, pizza and beer afterwards would be best,” Jase says.<br><br>Ellie nods, “yeah I have work tomorrow too, so afterwards, perhaps some downtime of doing nothing,” which was not what she was doing now. <br><br>Pulling her finger almost completely out, she slides a second into the tight hole, moaning softly.<br><br>Crocking her finger to Jase, Ellie beckons her over.<br><br>Looking up to Ana for permission, she hears the huff of the Elephant and decides not to cross her, crawling to her.<br><br>"Lick the little pearl, bitch puppy," Ellie commands.<br><br>Jase leans over and licks along it.<br><br>"Beg Kitty, show us that you are ready to be a part of the family."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:51:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"P-pleeeease," Kat whines.&nbsp; "I can't...ahhh...please, may I come?&nbsp; You drive me wild too fast with this..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:54:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Nyet!”<br><br>The Elephant obviously wants to hear her whine.<br><br>Jase slows her tongue but was caught, Ellie grabbing her hair and pushing her closer.<br><br>“The bitch puppy will need extra punishment, Annie, she is misbehaving.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:55:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Later, El.&nbsp; But I promise you, she'll scream before I'm done."<br><br>"PLEEEEASE?"&nbsp; Kat's breath is ragged, almost frenzied.&nbsp; "Want to come...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:03:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“So sweet the whine, you may come, right now!”<br><br>As the Russian screams, Jase laps up the juices and then returns to her Mistress’s side, happy sighs as she rests her head on her lap once again.<br><br>“Want anything else to eat or drink, Ana?” Jase asks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:07:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, little one, I'm fine."<br><br>Ana pats Jase on the head, glancing at Harmony.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; Did she misbehave in the shower?"<br><br>"Yeah, kinda."<br><br>"Then I should punish her."<br><br>"Mmmm...yeah."<br><br>"Later."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:15:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She wanted it,” Jase protests, though clearly she was not whining about getting more punishment.<br><br>Pulling her fingers from the Russian, Ellie sucks the juices from them, “good Kitty.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:18:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting, gasping, Kat goes completely limp against Ellie, kissing the Elephant's cheek and neck.<br><br>"And you did what a good little slave is supposed to do, which is serve her owner.&nbsp; That will not save you from being punished, girl!&nbsp; Such is the nature of my preferences."<br><br>Ana strokes Jase's hair gently.<br><br>"And if you are a good little bitch puppy, you will be double-penned as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:20:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wet would be an understatement for the poor tomboy, she had not been able to climax for a while, the household saving her for the Horse.<br><br>Cooing and nuzzling the hand, Jase whispers, “I know, Mistress, I am not attempting to escape my punishment.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:23:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good."<br><br>Ana looks at Harmony.<br><br>"Why don't you go get a strap-on and a harness for yourself?&nbsp; Must have something for your bitch to use as a pacifier, yes?"<br><br>Laughing, the Coyote gets up from the table.<br><br>"Don't go away, now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:25:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes wide, Jase waits with anxious anticipation, shifting a little as she suddenly remembers Ana love of denying her an orgasm.<br><br>Oh she would be begging today.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:28:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony comes back a few minutes later, sporting one of their larger toys.<br><br>"How's this?"<br><br>"Perfect," Ana grins, then nudges Jase's crotch with her foot.&nbsp; "Time for a blowjob, bitch puppy.&nbsp; And make it good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:55:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes Mistress,” Jase whispers and crawls over to Harm.<br><br>To the surprise of those that do not realize she is bi, Jase is able to suck in quite a bit of the plastic cock, lavishing it with her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:56:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl," Ana coos, even as Harmony rests one hand on the back of Jase's head, guiding but not forcing her movements.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:57:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Soon the bitch puppy is deep-throating the toy, wagging her ass as she does so.<br><br>Ellie smiles, "you never cease to amaze me, bitch puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 21:01:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana laughs.<br><br>"Yes, yes...she is a slut of many talents.&nbsp; Now make sure you get that toy good and wet, baby!&nbsp; You never know where I'm going to make you put it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 21:04:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				But the bitch puppy did know, Harm was going to use it to penetrate her in one of two holes, she sucking on it, making sure it was ‘good and wet.’
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 05:29:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So," Ana smirks, "how's she doing?"<br><br>"If I were a boy, she'd have a mouthful right about now," Harmony laughs.<br><br>"Good!&nbsp; Now if the two of you would just follow me downstairs, the bitch puppy can get her whipping to go with a cock down her throat."<br><br>"Coolness."<br><br>Harmony pulls Jase's mouth off of the toy.<br><br>"Crawl, bitch puppy.&nbsp; Crawl after your mistress and beg her to hurt you just the way you like!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 05:33:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase crawls, head held high.<br><br>“Please Mistress, please hurt me with all that you have, show me how bad I have been.”<br><br>Reaching the stares, she crawls down them deftly.<br><br>“Flog my pussy, make me beg to come…” all the way down she pleads.<br><br><br>Instantly, El stands and places the Russian on the floor.<br><br>“Crawl, leg spread, show us how wet you are getting from watching this.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 05:57:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana laughs, following Jase leisurely, occasionally pressing a foot to the blonde's sex.<br><br>"Got her well trained, Harm..."<br><br>Harmony laughs, tagging along with the Horse.<br><br>Kat obeys Ellie, squeaking with shame and humiliation as she crawls down the stairs one careful stair at a time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 06:00:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase had been careful not to show the Russian this room, so when she does reach the bottom, she turns and kneels at the bottom of the steps waiting for that shocked reaction she expects to see.<br><br>Ell takes up the rear, watching the parade as they all wander down those steps, thoughts of the Russian bouncing on a plastic cock, dancing in her head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 15:12:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat, as expected, gasps aloud with mingled wonder, anticipation, and a hint of fear as she takes in the frames...the sybian...the wall of implements...<br><br>At Ana's direction, Harmony stretches out lazily on the floor, on her back, arms behind her head.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants to suck?&nbsp; Or does bitch puppy want to ride her Coyote?"&nbsp; Crossing to the Wall, Ana selects a riding crop and slaps it against her palm a couple of times.&nbsp; "This is the only choice I will give you tonight, so use it well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 18:34:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A smile upon her face, Jase looks to Ana.<br><br>“Bitch puppy wants to ride, Mistress.”<br><br><br>Ellie ushers the stunned Russian to a comfortable chair in the corner, there she sits and pulls the girl to her lap.<br><br>“For now, we just watch.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 18:47:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mount up."<br><br>Ana punctuates this order with a smark smack on Jase's butt with the riding crop, to Harmony's quiet amusement.<br><br>Kat cuddles against Ellie, one hand idly stroking her trunk, wide-eyed and ragged of breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 18:50:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crawling towards her lover, the tomboy yelps at the strike, a broad smile appearing on her lips as she slides the very moist strap-on into her warm folds. She sighs deeply and stares down at her lover, mouthing 'love you'<br><br>Ellie wraps her arms around the poor girl, comforting her as she watches.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 18:53:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote smiles back, nodding just a little.<br><br>Ana breaks up the happy moment by pulling Jase's arms back and swiftly binding her wrists, then her elbows.<br><br>"There we go!&nbsp; Much better."<br><br>She brings the crop down on Jase's defenseless rump again.<br><br>"Now ride, cowgirl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 19:23:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grunting Jase still seems quite happy be bound in fact her smile is even larger.<br><br>Squeaking with the strike, she begins to move her hips in that rhythmic motion, back and forth, up and down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 19:25:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana smacks her again and again, 'encouraging' her to speed up.<br><br>"Try her tits," Harmony suggests, licking her chops lazily.<br><br>"Not yet," Ana says sternly.&nbsp; "Yours, however..."<br><br>"Hey!"<br><br>Without even the merest hint of an impending threat, Harmony crosses her arms defensively.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 19:57:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her squeals become higher pitched as she does ride the toy faster and harder, hilting herself each time with a grunt. Soon she is desperate to climax, but she knows better.<br><br>“You didn’t think you would get away completely unscathed?” she says raggedly as she rides.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 20:01:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana kneels behind Jase, wrapping an arm around her waist and forcing the tomboy to slow down...before bringing the riding crop up and smacking Jase's breasts with it.<br><br>"I know Harmony likes to watch me do this," she coos, nibbling Jase's ear.&nbsp; "She enjoys watching these beauties bounce...and listening to you squeal and cry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 20:45:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowing, Jase groans as the pressure on her arms increases and is un-suspecting of the crop when it does land upon her breasts.<br><br>Yelping loudly, she all but melts at the words…”more, Mistress, punish me more,” she pleads.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 20:48:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana slides the crop down her belly, smacking her a few more times until the leather loop at the end brushes Jase's clit.<br><br>"Here?"<br><br>Then she slaps it against the tomboy's flesh.<br><br>"Ooooo..."<br><br>"You like watching this, Harm?"&nbsp; Another, harder stroke!<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; Yeah, I like watching her get punished.&nbsp; Make her cry, Annie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 22:27:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shivering as the crop moved downwards, Jase yips when it strikes her tummy and then shudders when it brushes her clit.<br><br>“Please, yes…” Squeak. “More…”<br><br>The second slap garners a wholly separate action, Jase almost jumping clear off the toy, only the arm holding her down prevents her from coming clear off of it. <br><br>“Owwwie!” she cries out, though she does get wetter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2007, 03:13:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana lets her hand cup one pert breast, squeezing roughly...and smacks Jase's clit again while Harmony rolls her hips, pushing the toy into the slender blonde.<br><br>In Ellie's lap, Kat makes a frustrated little mewling noise, clearly finding the show before her quite arousing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2007, 03:04:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;The tomboy moans loudly at the rough squeeze, the strike to her clit sends her yelping and begging to come, grunting as she is filled completely.<br><br>“Please Mistress, please may I…”<br><br>With trunk snaking around her, Ellie makes sure the little Russian cannot touch herself, keeping her legs wide apart.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2007, 03:31:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you come now, you will not be in good shape to take both of us at the same time, will you?"<br><br>Ana smacks Jase again, now pinching a nipple lightly.<br><br>"On the other hand, if you come, you will be helpless with afterglow when we take you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2007, 03:33:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking and squealing while she attempts to hold off, Jase stares at her with begging eyes, unsure if that was a yes or no...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2007, 03:35:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's get her helpless," Harmony suggests.<br><br>Ana's reply is to bring the crop down hard against Jase's clit, again and again!<br><br>In Ellie's lap, Kat mewls and squirms, frustrated and aroused by the scene before her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2007, 03:43:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cries out with her climax the pain mixed with her pleasure as she bounces up and down on the toy.<br><br>“What do you want little Kitty,” Ellie whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-12-2007, 03:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly, Ana pushes Jase forward and down, so that she's lying across Harmony.<br><br>"Hold her open," she orders, and the Coyote's strong hands knead and spread the tomboy's cheeks.<br><br>Kat mewls a little louder.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Is she going to...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-12-2007, 22:45:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyning flat on her stomach, Jase cannot help but give the Coyote a big fat sloppy wet kiss, giggling even as she grunts with being spread.<br><br>Ellie suddenly pushes two fingers into the Russian, “penetrate her, oh yeah…”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-12-2007, 01:37:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A moment later, Kat moans aloud, partly from Ellie's fingers, and partly from watching Ana slip into a strap-on harness, lubricate it with slow, suggestive strokes, and then kneel behind Jase to press the head of the toy against the tomboy's anus.<br><br>"Beg for it, bitch puppy," the Horse orders sternly.&nbsp; "You know the words I want to hear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 18:13:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie, not nearly as strict as some, whispers, “you may come when you are ready, as long as you do so loudly,” her fingers sliding in and out, the thumb pressing against her clit. Unable to resist, she uses her trunk to play with the girl’s nipples.<br><br>“Please, take me hard, Mistress, please…” the tomboy begs still coming down from her climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 18:15:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving Jase another hard, stinging slap, Ana pushes the toy inside the slender tomboy, all the way inside her in one long, smooth downstroke...<br><br>Poor frustrated Kat surrenders at once, screaming at the top of her lungs as she climaxes!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 19:06:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase screams and then climaxes again, uncontrollably as she is penetrated, her face pink as she realizes her mistake and does not care.<br><br>"That's a good little Kitty," Ellie whispers, pushing towards another one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 19:24:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase's condition is not helped when Harmony, gripping her lover's butt firmly, grinds up into her!<br><br>Kat thrashes, moaning and sobbing and making the most luciously erotic sounds as Ellie keeps playing...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 19:55:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crying out, the bitch puppy gives in to carnal lust, rising and falling on both the dildos, climaxing continuously, tears streaming and all.<br><br>Slowing slightly, Ellie whispers, “pleasure me little Kitty.” It is a command though there is an edge of kindness to the words. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 19:57:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding out of Ellie's lap, Kat kisses her way up the woman's leg, delaying her approach to Ellie's sex just enough to tease the Elephant.<br><br>Harmony laughs, reaching up to fondle one of Ana's breasts as the two pump in and out of Jase's helpless body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-12-2007, 22:43:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If she were more anxious and not enjoying the show, the Elephant would have been more forceful as it were, she liked the teasing, spreading her legs and moaning as the dainty tongue licked near but not quite upon her nether lips.<br><br>Again she cries out, and again and soon the poor tomboy is limp and begging for them to stop.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 01:45:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana drives her strap-on home, holding it deep inside Jase.<br><br>"Is the bitch puppy going to behave now?"<br><br>Kat's tongue dances closer, ever closer to Ellie's clit...then snakes around it, sliding along the length of the Pachyderm's pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 04:45:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking at the top of her voice, Jase looks blissfully happy.<br><br>“I could lie and say yes but I don’t behave, ever.”<br><br>Moaning loudly, Ellie’s trunk slips around and pats the Russian’s head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 04:48:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana leans forward, pressing Jase down against Harmony.<br><br>Kat nibbles lightly, then sucks on Ellie's clit as hard as she can.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 05:04:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing, Jase begs, "please Mistress, please..."<br><br>Trumpeting her climax, Ellie keeps the Russian's head upon her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 05:13:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please, what, little bitch puppy?"<br><br>Kat sucks harder, snaking her tongue between Ellie's lips to tease her sensitive inner petals.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 06:13:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please I will behave, whatever you want of me…please.”<br><br>“Push harder, little Kitty,” the Elephant moans pressing her lips to that tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 14:57:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat obeys, pushing her tongue as far into Ellie as she can (which, given the difference in their sizes, isn't quite far enough for the Russian's hopes!&nbsp; She seems frustrated by this) and pressing a finger to Ellie's ass.<br><br>Ana and Harmony lie still, holding Jase between them, exchanging a slow and sensuous kiss over her shoulder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 18:50:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shocked, the Elephant lets out an “oooo….mmm,” and somehow manages not to trumpet.<br><br>Exhausted and filled, Jase all but collapses between her two lovers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 18:53:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a few moments, Ana starts moving again...slow and gentle, this time, kissing Harmony deeply.<br><br>Kat adds a second finger and nibbles on Ellie's clit, humming to herself with pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 19:07:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans and asks if she can be untied.<br><br>The Elephant squeaks as if she had seen a mouse and then cries out with a second orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 19:09:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony fumbles with Jase's bonds, which causes her toy to shift deliciously inside...<br><br>"Jus' a sec, baby," she murmurs.&nbsp; "Ana?&nbsp; Gimme a hand, please?"<br><br>With both women working on the situation, Jase is quickly released, but still sandwiched.<br><br>Nibbling and licking, Kat tries a third finger...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 19:38:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning with delight with that extra special tomboy patented squeaks as the toy shifts, Jase coos when her hands are free, running them through both of the domme’s hair in some acrobatic stunt only she could do.<br><br>Her trunk holding fast on the Russian’s head, the Kitty can see clearly in the Elephant’s eyes that the pachyderm has had enough and continuing further will incur her wrath.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 19:40:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat backs off, pouting...<br><br>Ana trades off kissing Harmony for Jase, reaching around to play with the blonde's small breasts.<br><br>"I think she liked that," Harmony giggles.&nbsp; "My perverted little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 20:49:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“mmm…she likes it.” Jase says dreamily, kissing Ana with tongue.<br><br>&nbsp;Ellie whispers, “good Kitty” and pulls the Russian back into her lap, cuddling with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 20:51:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While Jase kisses Ana, Harmony teases her tomboy's nipples, pinching and rolling them gently.<br><br>"That's it, babe!&nbsp; Give her tongue..."<br><br>Kat snuggles against Ellie.<br><br>"You like that, da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 22:01:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Da, Lil’ Kitty, da….”<br><br>Squeaking into the Horse’s mouth, Jase gives her playful Coyote a mock glare.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 22:02:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Want to do you with toy," Kat murmurs.&nbsp; "Just like with finger while you get tomboy's mouth on clit."<br><br>"More tongue, bitch puppy!"<br><br>Harmony pinches harder.<br><br>"Don't tell me you don't love this!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 22:35:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lying out her tongue to the point it could not extend any further, Jase laps at the Horse’s mouth.<br><br>“Yes Mistress….” She squeaks as she gives Harmony another glare, though this one is tinged with a smile.<br><br>“You have it backwards little Kitty, you will be the one impaled on a toy while the bitch puppy is sucking on your clit.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 01:46:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat shivers and pouts at Ellie.<br><br>"You didn't like?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 03:32:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh I liked....I just prefer it the other way," Ellie whispers.<br><br>Jase shudders and takes a big breath before kissing the Horse again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 04:49:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My tongue in back and fingers in front?"&nbsp; Kat giggles.&nbsp; "Naughty!"<br><br>Harmony tries to sit up while still cradling Jase and sandwiching her against Anarisse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 05:01:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh I do like that, but I meant me giving, you receiving you little Minx,” Ellie whispers, tickling the Russian mercilessly.<br><br>Gasping, Jase asks, “errr, remove toys and then you two can sandwhich me all you want.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 05:07:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you prefer to be...what is called?&nbsp; Stone butch?&nbsp; Or is that old term?"<br><br>Ana pulls back, out, away.<br><br>"Sure, Jase.&nbsp; Just let me get this off."<br><br>Harmony nods.<br><br>"Yeah, okay.&nbsp; Wanna get off of me, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 05:12:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Stone butch will do and yes,” Ellie says.<br><br>Somehow they had switched from domme/slave to lovers, not that the tomboy minded.<br><br>Giving Harm a sloppy kiss she slowly gets off of her, crumbling to the floor as she realizes her legs do not support her very well.<br><br>“Well isn’t that extra special…” she says in an old granny voice, giggling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 05:23:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony wriggles out of the harness and then rolls over on top of her tomboy, pinning her down and kissing her thoroughly, deeply, rubbing against her in just the right ways...<br><br>"So," Kat continues, "you prefer to be making other women squirm and scream, da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 05:31:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That is correct, my little Kitty….with few exceptions,” she replies, nodding to Ana, who would never allow the Elephant to top her.<br><br>Giggling, gasping and moaning, Jase returns the kisses just as passionately and fiercely, getting in a few gropes where she can.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 05:33:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is too bad," Kat pouts.&nbsp; "You make nice sounds..."<br><br>Harmony laughs, kissing Jase even more deeply...and moaning into her mouth when Ana smacks her across the ass with a belt.<br><br>"Bad Coyote!&nbsp; Who said you could play?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 05:37:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Why thank you, perhaps if you are good I will reward you by allowing you to play with me so I make those sounds…”<br><br>Jase giggles even more and kisses the Coyote even more thoroughly, falling into a gigglefit when she sees the Coyote’s face after the swat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 06:10:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat snuggles closer, giggling.<br><br>Harmony rolls her eyes and half turns to face Ana just as another, harder stroke falls across her ass.<br><br>"Eyes front, Harm!&nbsp; Your turn to get a spanking," Ana laughs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 06:28:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her arms around the Russian, the Elephant bursts out laughing.<br><br>Uncontrollable laughter from the tomboy does not cease as she sees those eyes almost bug out with the next slap.<br><br>Taking full advantage of the moment, she pulls Harm into a deep kiss, ignoring any swats she may receive, seeing as how she is mostly covered by the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 15:35:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwww..."<br><br>Harmony moans into Jase's mouth again.&nbsp; Then, suddenly, her moan changes pitch as Ana slides another toy deep into her ass!<br><br>"Bitch puppy isn't the only bitch here, is she?"<br><br>Kat makes a soft 'oooo' sound at the sight, one hand lightly teasing the Elephant's nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 18:48:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wiggling a hand between them, an act that takes considerable effort, Jase finds the Coyote’s clit, which she then proceeds to tease as she kisses the poor Coyote, a smirk plastered across her lips.<br><br>Ellie laughs, gasps and then pushes the Russian to the floor.<br><br>“On your knees little Kitty, it is time you learned more about anal.”<br><br>A fat finger teases her tight opening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 18:53:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans even louder, squirming as Jase plays with her.<br><br>"Oooo, you like that, huh?&nbsp; You like bitch puppy teasing your clit while I do your ass!&nbsp; <em>Bad</em> girl!&nbsp; Ana spank..."<br><br>Kat gets on all fours, bowing her head, groaning as Ellie presses against her.<br><br>"Owwww!&nbsp; Too...too big!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 18:56:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase does not stop, rubbing the clit, too bad she cannot reach the opening with this angle.<br><br>“Shhh, little Kitty, I have not even pressed in yet, I will take it nice and slow.”<br><br>Ellie reaches for a long thin toy with larger and larger beads on it and lubricates it very well. <br><br>Placing a dollop on her finger, she spreads it around the girl’s rosebud, slowly pushing against the opening, but not in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 19:04:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat groans again.<br><br>"Ooohhhhh...oh, what you are doing?"<br><br>Across from her, Ana pushes the toy all the way inside Harmony, who breaks off the kiss to howl with pleasure at her sweet torment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 19:10:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Play with your clit, it will help…” Ellie responds, slipping the toy in so very slowly.<br><br>Jase cannot help but smile at her lover, her fingers moving much more rapidly now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 19:13:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhhhhhh!"<br><br>Kat grits her teeth and reaches back to fondle herself, her blushing face a picture of innocence violated...in a good way.<br><br>"Oh, that...aaaahhhh!"<br><br>Harmony bows her head, closing powerful jaws gently on Jase's neck, and thus muffles her next howl against her lover's body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 19:31:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another bead slips, in and Ellie leans over, “Tell me when it is too much…”<br><br>The tomboy shudders with the howl and begins to wiggle with need underneath the Coyote, her fingers dancing along the clit, her free hand finding a nipple to tug on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 20:43:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat wiggles, complaining softly, but not saying the magic words 'stop' or 'too much'...<br><br>And Harmony, poor Harmony, climaxes again when Jase adds nipple play to the mix.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-12-2007, 22:55:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie whispers delicately into the Russian’s ear, “we should probably have a safe word for you, one that once you say it all play stops.”<br><br>Knowing she would be punished, well punished more, if she stops, Jase does not stop, instead she twirls the nipple and clit between her fingers. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 03:12:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Howling, Harmony collapses, gasping out a plea for mercy...and using her safe word in a breathless tone at the very last moment.<br><br>Kat merely rubs herself faster and cries out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 04:31:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase stops immediately, kissing the gasping Coyote on the nose and slipping from underneath her.<br><br>"One more Little Kitty," Ellie whispers as she slides the next ball into the awaiting Russian.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 04:35:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...please, yes..."<br><br>Kat wiggles, spreading her thighs a bit further.<br><br>"Ahhhh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 18:08:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another of the balls slips past her ring, this one about three-fourths of an inch in diameter.<br><br>“Another?” Ellie asks her.<br><br>Fascinated, the tomboy turns and watches Kat’s face, the expressions priceless.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 18:13:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"M-more," Kat moans, her expression priceless, precious, and oh so very erotic.<br><br>Ana stretches out, spooning against Harmony, and shares a knowing look with Jase as they enjoy the show.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 18:30:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie pushes not one but two into the Russian and then slips them out only to slip them back in again.<br><br>Smiling Jase lies down in front of Harmony, propped up on an elbow as she leans against her, her back to the Coyote’s front, watching.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 18:33:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unnnnnggghhh...n-no, in!&nbsp; Ahhhh..."<br><br>Kat squirms, rubbing herself faster.<br><br>Harmony lazily drapes an arm around Jase's belly, murmuring a sleepy sweet nothing as Ana nibbles her ear and neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 19:07:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They were halfway with the toy, the largest of the balls was 2 inches, too big for the poor girl, though she was doing well as she made it up to an inch.<br><br>Pushing another inside, Ellie reaches around and pinches Kat’s nipple, twirling it between her fingers.<br><br>Happy, Jase coos and scoots closer to the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 19:09:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhhh!"<br><br>Kat squirms, tossing her head: her face is flushed, pleasure and pain mingling on her features along with a few tears.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; C-comiiiiing..!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 19:16:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie releases the toy, not wanting to push while the girl comes, not this time.<br><br>The pure joy of her face, the flushness, Jase cannot help but comment, “now isn’t that adorable…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2007, 03:00:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat climaxes and collapses, gasping for breath in a contented little puddle of satisfied Russian on the floor.<br><br>"Ohhhhhhh...oh, fuck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2007, 05:02:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Immediately Ellie pulls the toy from the Russian, rising to wash it along with the other two toys used on Jase.<br><br>She returns and collapses with Kat, cuddling her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2007, 05:06:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony recovers a little by the time Ellie returns, nuzzling Jase and hugging her close.<br><br>"That was fun," she reflects.<br><br>"Damn straight!&nbsp; We'll have to keep Kat around."&nbsp; Ana nods.&nbsp; "She likes anal almost as much as our bitch puppy does, I think."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2007, 05:20:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase snuggles even closer with Harmony, pulling Kat and Ellie closer, kissing the Russian tenderly.<br><br>“I don’t think she likes pain as much as me.”<br><br>Ellie smiles, “no not nearly as much.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2007, 05:26:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe not that, but she sure liked the other," Harmony giggles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2007, 06:22:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, that she does....a whole lot, don't you my little Russian," Jase whispers wondering how work was going to go know that their lives were more intertwined.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-12-2007, 14:46:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat whimpers softly, snuggling against Ellie, too far gone for words at the moment.<br><br>Harmony, noticing this, laughs quietly.<br><br>"We wore her out."<br><br>"That looked rather intense," Ana muses.&nbsp; "She'll be fine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-12-2007, 18:18:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Guess it is nap time,” Jase whispers, she too is almost asleep as she nuzzles closer to the Coyote for warmth, reaching back and grabbing Ana’s hand, for some reason she needs assurances that they are both there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 19:44:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana blinks in surprise when Jase grabs her hand, but smiles warmly.<br><br>"Careful, bitch puppy.&nbsp; I might decide you like me..."<br><br>"Shaddup," Harmony murmurs.&nbsp; "Of course she likes you!&nbsp; She likes all of you...orgasmic screaming's a dead giveaway, there..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 20:54:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Curled up against the Coyote and close to sleeping, Jase mumbles something that sounds close to “yeah what she said…”<br><br>Ellie laughs softly and cuddles closer to Kat.<br><br>“I hope you plan on staying with us more often little Kitty, there is so much more to teach you.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2007, 22:10:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Time passes.&nbsp; Anarisse and Ellie move in, officially, and Kat becomes a regular visitor.&nbsp; Things go pretty well...and, after a while, a routine settles in.&nbsp; Life is good.<br><br>The Great Vacation Conspiracy, as Jase will remember it, is a bit of a surprise.&nbsp; Right around Jase's anniversary with Harmony, Anarisse announces that she has a business trip coming up.&nbsp; By some surprising coincidence, Ellie decides that Kat really, really needs to see Disneyland, and since the Russian has a week of vacation scheduled...<br><br>Thus Jase and Harmony have the house to themselves for a while...even though they can't really enjoy it, since Jase has projects due and Harmony has tests and homework.<br><br>But then...<br><br>Jase returns from a day in-office to find Harmony just inside the front door, sliding her tongue down the throat of a busty black girl wearing nothing but a pink satin thong...and a little sign hanging from a pink ribbon around her neck that says 'Happy Anniversary, Jasandra!'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2007, 22:40:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The house had been expanded on, Jase trading her gifts with computers and creating a huge database and web interface so that they could easily take on new jobs, and determines what was needed for the next one for some work done on her house. They had added a wing, one with a very large bedroom, deemed the playroom and a custom bed created so that five people could fit in it easily. <br><br>There was also a room each for Ellie and Ana, a private place they could go if they did not want company. It was rare but it did happen. The Russian and Jase finished their game, it was a smashing success, the two of them worked so well together that they decided to start another project together, this one more original and with an open ended timeline.<br><br>Jase had other projects too, one of which had a deadline coming up and it was a pain in the ass, she had been programming non-stop for hours and then she decided she needed a break.<br><br>She had called Harm, “hey babe, I am on my home.”<br><br>It took her ten minutes; she blew in with her motorcycle, parked it in the garage and then went to grab the mail. <br><br>Opening the front door, her jaw and the junk mail dropped to the ground. “Wow, happy anniversary.” <br><br>Immediately, she closed the door and through off her clothes and joined in, hands caressing those large boobs, “Hi, my name’s Jase or bitch puppy, what’s yours?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2007, 23:22:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...uhm...I'm Tracy.&nbsp; I...aaaahhhh!"<br><br>Harmony interrupts the girl by closing jaws gently on her neck, and Jase's hands on her breasts distract her further.<br><br>"Ooooo...she, uhm, I...she said I'd have to talk to you if I wanted her and...aaahhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2007, 23:27:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And what do you want to do with my Coyote?” Jase whispers, pulling gently on those nipples.<br><br>Slowly she moves the threesome towards the living, needing to sit down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2007, 23:35:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy squeals as her nipples are tugged.<br><br>"F-fuck!&nbsp; I wanna fuck her!&nbsp; I...ahhh...I want to be her bitch..."<br><br>Harmony swats the black girl's bottom.<br><br>"She finally got the nerve up to ask me out," the Coyote laughs.&nbsp; "So we made a deal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2007, 23:43:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				To the black girl, she answers, “yes you have my permission.”<br><br>To Harmony, she asks, “and the deal is?”<br><br>She sits pulling them with her onto the couch, Tracy sitting between them, Jase leaning over and sucking upon her nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2007, 23:46:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhh..."<br><br>Tracy shuts her eyes, relaxing and enjoying the feel of Jase's mouth on her skin.<br><br>"Simple," Harmony grins, pinching Tracy's other nipple and rolling it between thumb and forefinger.&nbsp; "She wants me to fuck her, she has to come ask your permission...and then has to do whatever I tell her to do.&nbsp; So, for example, if I want to enjoy the sight of my bitch puppy fucking her with a strap-on?&nbsp; She begs you to take her.&nbsp; You get the idea."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-12-2007, 23:51:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Sounds like you get two slave girls for the afternoon, I could not think of a better way to spend our anniversary.” <br><br>Jase slides her fingers along the hem of the thong, brushing the top edge of her nether lips, but not daring to slide any further.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-12-2007, 23:54:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy moans even louder.<br><br>"Oooo...oh, yes, please...touch meeeee..."<br><br>Harmony bends her neck and flicks her tongue across the captive nipple, which makes Tracy squirm deliciously.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Ohhhh, please, yes, both of you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 00:04:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks to Harmony for permission, though she thinks it is way too soon to give the girl what she wants, she has not yet begged for it.<br><br>“How rough do you like it Tracy?” Jase whispers, her tongue flicking the nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 00:21:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young co-ed shivers.<br><br>"Oh...oh, rough, yes...ravish me...make me your dog..."<br><br>"Someone has issues," Harmony teases, giving the girl's large breast a sudden nip, making her squeal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 00:24:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Issues?”<br><br>Jase slides her finger between those nether lips, to say Tracy was wet would be an understatement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 00:27:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; She asked if I wanted to tie her up and spank her until she came."<br><br>"Oooo...oh, yes, would you?&nbsp; And fill me...both holes..."<br><br>"Shush, little toy.&nbsp; Jase and I are talking."<br><br>Harmony puncuates this with a playful smack to Tracy's inner thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 00:33:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brushing the girl’s clit, Jase rubs twists it between two fingers and then rubs it quickly, stopping suddenly, pulling her fingers out and sucking them.<br><br>“Perhaps we should spread these lips and spank her little clit until she begs to come?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 00:37:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo..."&nbsp; Tracy turns wide eyes to Jase.&nbsp; "W-would you?"<br><br>"How about I hold her and play with those nice big boobs of hers while you spank her pussy?"&nbsp; Harmony licks her chops.&nbsp; "Squeezed and pinched and slapped...fun, fun, fun!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 00:48:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I think we have a plan, but first let us re-locate to the dungeon, to make this a little more interesting, she should be filled anally with a vibrating egg, don’t you think?”<br><br>Jase does not wait for an answer, instead she hops up, flicks on the light and races down the stairs to the basement.<br><br>She can be found gathering a few items, a thin flogger, several clothespins with loops, thin rope to help keep those lips open and of course a remote control egg.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 00:53:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"D-dungeon?"&nbsp; Tracy squeaks.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; We have a dungeon.&nbsp; It's a good thing you like pain, little girl...'cause my bitch puppy is gonna get her money's worth out of you.&nbsp; Come on..."<br><br>"Oh...oh, fuck..."<br><br>Hauling the girl to her feet, Harmony wraps one powerful arm around her waist and lifts her off the ground, then swats her ass with the other and kisses her.<br><br>"This is what you wanted, remember?"<br><br>"Please...fuck, yes...take...take me down...fuck..."<br><br>Thus Coyote and captive follow along after Jase.&nbsp; &nbsp;Seeing the various implements of pain and pleasure, Tracy goes weak in the knees.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, yes!"&nbsp; She sinks to her knees, gazing up at Jase, lower lip trembling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 01:11:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling a tube out of lubricant, Jase applies a liberal amount to the egg.<br><br>“You have had anal before, right?” <br><br>Jase thought the answer was yes, but with her recent experiences with the Russian she had learned to ask the question.<br><br>“Also how much pain can you handle? Be honest you are talking to a masochist here.”<br><br>Jase continues her preparations, telling harm to hold her however she likes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 15:18:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trembling, Tracy nods.<br><br>"Y-yes, I have...and...I...pain gets me soooo wet..."<br><br>Harmony chuckles.<br><br>"Hell.&nbsp; Can I pick 'em, or what?&nbsp; Shoulda been born a sadist."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 18:16:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking over her shoulder she sees that Harmony has chosen to lie on her back, pillows underneath her head. <br><br>The beautiful Tracy is lying upon Harm’s stomach, her head resting in the valley of those large tits, the Coyote already pulling and twisting at her breasts.<br><br>“Perfect.”<br><br>Jase places each of Tracy’s legs on either side of Harm’s so she is spread wide. Next without much pomp or circumstance, she shoves the egg deep into her rosebud, reveling in the scream. Only once it is inside does she turn it on to low.<br><br>Next she takes six clothespins and attaches them to the girl’s outer lips, three on each side. Looping a thin silk rope through them she tugs, spreading the lips wide, tying off the rope so she has the best of views.<br><br>Smiling, she likes the girl from rosebud to clit.<br><br>“You will beg for it and only when you have permission will you be allowed.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 18:26:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wide-eyed and moaning, Tracy finds Harmony's firm hand under her chin.<br><br>"Let me watch your face, pretty girl."<br><br>Harmony uses her other hand to tease Tracy's hardened nipples.<br><br>"I want to enjoy the look on your face while my tomboy makes you into her little bitch."<br><br>"Oh...oh!&nbsp; Ohhhhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 18:33:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing before her little bitch, Jase begins.<br><br>Each thigh receives five strikes with the thin flogger, they in quick succession with very little rest between them.<br><br>Next she starts upon that delicious clit; her strikes are not hard, not at first. She varies the intensity of each of them and time between them, delighting in the screams.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 18:39:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy squeaks at each blow, shivering with excitement and gasping as Harmony pinches her nipples periodically.<br><br>"Oh! Owww...more, please, Mistress Jase!&nbsp; Punish your dog!"<br><br>"I think she's into it, baby."<br><br>"Yes, Mistress Harm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 19:10:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing her name associated with Mistress seems very strange to Jase, not upsetting just strange. <br><br>Jase works her dog in earnest, landing a strike on either side of her clit and then she asks Harm to move the hood, promising not to hit her fingers.<br><br>Without letting up, she lands a blow directly upon the sensitive nub, followed quickly by another.<br><br>“Beg, bitch! Beg for it!”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 19:32:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy howls with mingled pain and pleasure, writhing in Harmony's grip.<br><br>"Pleeeeeease, Mistress Jase!&nbsp; Please let your bitch come!&nbsp; Pretty please let her come...ahhhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 20:07:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sternly, Mistress Jase says one word, “No!”<br><br>It is followed with a particularly vicious strike. <br><br>“Two more strikes and you may,” she commands, adding “and you better come within two seconds of the last strike or the privilege is revoked.”<br><br>She lands the first strike and then waits what must have felt an eternity for the poor bitch.<br><br>Finally she lands the second one, leaving the flogger upon the girl’s clit and counting.<br><br>“One….”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 20:08:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy flinches at the first blow, screams at the second...and can't quite manage to come on command, blubbering out a litany of pleas for mercy and release, even as Harmony pinches and twists her nipples mercilessly!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 20:20:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase gives the poor girl an option.<br><br>“Come now and receive thirty lashes on that sweet ass of yours, they will not be kind”<br><br>Jase licks her lips and smiles down at her prey and the Coyote she is lying upon.<br><br>“OR come to me striking the cute little clit of yours.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 20:38:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy shivers.<br><br>"C-clit," she whispers fearfully.&nbsp; "W-whip me to orgasm, Mistress..."<br><br>Harmony's eyebrows shoot up and, as Tracy is distracted, Coyote's gaze meets Human one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-12-2007, 22:24:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase nods and begins again without warning.<br><br>Her strikes are soft at first, teasingly slow, in no way could the poor girl slip over the edge with them, her whimpers music to Jase’s ears.<br><br><em>Wow, the little masochist subbie tomboy has a Domme streak.</em><br><br>Only when she is good and ready do the strikes become harder and even as Tracy comes, she does not stop until the ten strokes after the first cry of climax. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 03:18:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony, for her part, holds Tracy as still as she can, squeezing the girl's large, soft breasts roughly and laughing as her prisoner comes...and comes again...begging for mercy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 05:49:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase drops the switch and is immediately upon her knees, licking those juices that are seeping from her bitch, giving her not a moments rest.<br><br>Her warm tongue swirls around the clit, she sucking on it softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 15:11:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy's cries grow weaker as Jase licks away at her punished sex.<br><br>"You like that, huh?"&nbsp; Harmony bites her neck, pinching her nipples.&nbsp; "You like my bitch puppy whipping your slutty ass!&nbsp; You want her fist, too?"<br><br>"N-nooo!!!"<br><br>"You'll get it, all the way up to the elbow, while you eat me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 19:32:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase looks up from what she is doing and smiles wickedly at their bitch, flipping the remote to high and watching her squirm.<br><br>“I believe you meant, yes Mistress Harmony.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 19:42:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy cries out at once, writhing in the Coyote's merciless grip.<br><br>"Y-yes, Mistress!&nbsp; Y-ess!!!&nbsp; Ohhhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony blows Jase a kiss and mouths 'you're mean!'...then adds 'I like it!' a moment later.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 20:00:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase’s smile broadens with the praise from her lover, turning the egg off but leaving it buried within the bitch.<br><br>“You have five minutes to rest before our next play time,” she says.<br><br>Before the time begins, Jase removes the clothespins and not too slowly, the screams ringing out again. “Maybe I should put one of these on your poor little clit, what do you think bitch?” she asks.<br><br>Meanwhile she straps a spreader bar between the girls knees, and asks Harm, “how should we arrange her for the next bit of fun?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 20:08:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sobbing, Tracy hangs her head and manages "y-yes, on my clit" in between cries.<br><br>Harmony grins and shakes her head.<br><br>"I say we hang the little whore by her ankles.&nbsp; Easier to torment her wet little pussy that way!&nbsp; Did Ana leave one of her spiked wheels, by any chance?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 20:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smiles at the sobbing girl and as she prepares to put the clip on her clit, she tightens the spring, the pain would be delicious.<br><br>Spreading the bitch’s nether lips, she teases her a little with the clip before placing it on the girl’s clit. It is tight and very painful, but the tomboy is not done, she hangs a small weight on it that will tug when she is hung upside down.<br><br>“Rest bitch while we go find this spiked wheel.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 20:17:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy cries out, whimpering for the mercy she knows will not come again anytime soon.<br><br>Once out of the girl's view, Harmony pulls Jase to her, grabs the blonde's ass, and roughly presses her thigh against the smaller woman's sex, adding a heated tongue-filled kiss...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 20:20:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melting into her lover’s arms, Jase whimpers softly into the kiss.<br><br>Sure she could be a cruel domme, but it was not her preference.<br><br>Gasping for breath when Harmony gives her a moment, she whispers, “I will need to be abused after this…”<br><br>It is then she finds the spiked wheel, she hands it to Harmony, “make sure her tittles are good and red with it, my love.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 20:24:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You will be," Harmony promises.&nbsp; "Maybe not fisted, but you'll be sore as hell when I'm done fucking you tonight!"<br><br>Another deep-throat kiss follows.<br><br>"Wanna watch me whip her titties?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 20:32:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase turns on the remote egg when the whimpering stopped in the next room, enjoying the sudden squeal.<br><br>She swoons in her lover’s arms, wet with anticipation as she kisses her Coyote.<br><br>“Yeah I would like that.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 20:37:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then I'll do it while she's hanging, helpless and begging, before I order her to rim your sweet little ass and make you come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 20:49:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans at the thought, it is rare she is rimmed, her tongue valued by those that she lives with too much.<br><br>With Harm in tow, she returns to the bitch, “Time is up!”<br><br>Attaching a pair of ankle cuffs to her, she ties them to the pulley system and raises the girl so that her hands would barely touch the ground if she outstretched them.<br><br>The weight dangles down against her stomach, Jase taps it before taking a seat nearby.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 20:53:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy shrieks and struggles, crying even louder when moving makes the weight tug on her captive clit!<br>But then Harmony picks up a flogger and unceremoniously swings it across her large breasts...<br><br>Again.&nbsp; And again.&nbsp; And again.<br><br>"I think she likes this," the Coyote laughs.&nbsp; "She's practically squirting already!&nbsp; Such a wet little thing..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 22:03:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase sits back and watches, occasionally fingering herself as the bitch screams.<br><br>“Let’s see if she can climax with your flogging and then punish her for doing so..”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 22:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No!"&nbsp; Tracy cries out, squirming even more.<br><br>"Shaddup, slut!"&nbsp; Harmony swings the flogger more fiercely, grinning as the black girl writhes and pleads and cries out as her large breasts are punished.&nbsp; "My bitch puppy wants to hear you come this way, and you're gonna come for her!&nbsp; Then you're gonna rim her until she comes..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 22:28:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase sits back; her sex just out of reach of the poor girl, but the bitch can smell how horny this is making her.<br><br>“We have all day, bitch, so you just take your time in coming.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 23:24:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grins at Jase.<br><br>"Think we can make her come this way?&nbsp; Or will she need a little extra pain for that last little jolt?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 23:27:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nonchalantly, Jase eying her favorite toy, at least favorite to be abused with, she asks, “ever experienced electricity bitch?”<br><br>Her answer is punctuated with Jase rising to her feet and tapping the weight again, giving it a good tug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 23:29:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy starts sobbing anew, which turns to screaming when Harmony flogs her breasts again.<br><br>"Coming!&nbsp; I'm coming, Mistress!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 00:01:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That’s my bitch,” Jase whispers as she stops the flogging and kisses those tender breasts.<br><br>Her fingers she slips into the wet sex and revels in the sound it makes as she thrusts deep within, pulling them out she offers them to Harmony.<br><br>With her other hand and without warning she removes the clamp from the girl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 15:07:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy shrieks as the combination of fingers, removed clamp, and kiss drive her over the brink, and she writhes helplessly...<br><br>"Cute little thing, isn't she?"<br><br>Harmony closes gentle jaws around Jase's fingers, licking them clean.<br><br>"And tasty, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 18:42:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase is not all cruel, she does realize the girl needs her rest. Slowly she lowers her into Harm’s arms, allowing her to curl up with them.<br><br>“When you are ready, I expect your tongue on me,” she whispers delicately into Tracy’s ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 18:44:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy nods.<br><br>"Y-yes, Mistress Jase!&nbsp; I will lick you until you come...then...then you will let her have me?&nbsp; Please?"<br><br>Harmony raises an eyebrow and looks at Jase, clearly amused.&nbsp; Apparently at some point she told the masochistic young woman that her tomboy's permission would be required first.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 20:03:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cuddling on the floor with the girl, her hands idling stroking her folds or breasts depending on what fancies her, Jase smiles and looks over her to Harmony with a shrug.<br><br>“If you are a good girl…then yes, I will let her have you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 20:07:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhh...oh, please, yes...yes, Mistress Jase, please..."<br><br>Harmony rolls her eyes and shakes her head, grinning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 20:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling wickedly, Jase whispers into the girl’s ear, loud enough for Harm to hear, “yes you will please me, now stop your begging or we will find something to gag you with.”<br><br>Leaning over the black woman, Jase kisses her lover soundly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 21:21:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony accepts the kiss gladly, one of her hands going to Jase's pert butt, the other fondling Tracy's breasts.<br><br>"Mmmmmm...good girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 22:29:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes sparkling the tomboy nips at Harm's tongue mischievously.<br><br>Her fingers she slides back into the warmth of the bitch, merrily pushing in and out slowly, turning on the egg to medium. Her definition of "resting" different then most.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2007, 02:08:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deepening the kiss mid-grope, Harmony tongues her lover enthusiastically, Tracy's muffled cries making her feel even hotter!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2007, 18:36:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Somehow managing to slip through the mass of bodies, Jase wraps herself around her lover, her fingers removed from the poor bitch as she melts into the Coyote's kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2007, 19:03:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony also lets go, fondling Jase's butt cheerfully, doing her best to work that long, strong tongue of hers all the way down the blonde's throat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2007, 23:18:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a long time they kiss, ignoring the squirming bitch as they enjoy each other's arms.<br><br>Finally the poor tomboy needs to breathe, she does so gasping, whispering "happy anniversary, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2007, 23:33:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony squeezes Jase's butt, pressing a finger against her lover's back door.<br><br>"Happy Anniversary, Jasandra...love..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2007, 23:35:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As expected, Jase wiggles with the finger, pressing down on it.<br><br>Turning back to their new toy, Jase asks, “are you ready for your next task?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-12-2007, 23:37:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy nods, whimpering softly as the vibrator keeps working her ass.<br><br>The Coyote adds a second finger, whispering...<br><br>"Feeling kinky, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-12-2007, 23:45:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes light up.<br><br>“Kinky, horny, in need,” she whispers, moaning softly as she feels the second finger within her.<br><br>In need of what is obvious, the tomboy always in the mood for sex, pain or pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 04:05:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's play, then, and when our new pet is spent, I'll take you and let her watch."<br><br>Harmony bites Jase's shoulder gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 05:09:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase shivers and looks longingly to the Coyote, nodding.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 05:24:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And perhaps I shall abuse her until she passes out."<br><br>Tracy moans, murmuring something that sounds suspiciously like 'oh, would you'.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; What's the bitch puppy's pleasure?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 18:17:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“The bitch puppy remembers a command she made of the bitch and is ready for it.”<br><br>Jase kisses her lover and then spreads her legs giving the girl ample room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 18:22:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony 'helps' by seizing Tracy's hair, but the masochist needs no urging to stretch her tongue out and get to work rimming Jase with much enthusiasm.<br><br>"That's right, whore!&nbsp; Get it inside...work it in there.&nbsp; Make my bitch puppy moan."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 21:54:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Resting her head between her lover’s ample breast, her tongue <em>drifting</em> to a nipple, Jase spreads her legs wide for their new toy.<br><br>“Make me beg for it, bitch,” she says.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 21:56:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy rims Jase with almost expert skill, thrusting her tongue inside and shifting to play it between the tomboy's lips from time to time.<br><br>Harmony, meanwhile, cradles Jase's head against her breasts and continues to whisper soft and sweet nothings in her ear, waiting for her lover's pleasure to build.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 22:12:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The building of her pleasure takes all of three seconds, her moans loud as she looks down between the valley of her small breasts to the toy.<br><br>Her tongue is amazing, Jase wrapping her legs around the woman’s back.<br><br>“Oh right there, yeah right there…” she moans again.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 22:14:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is she doing a good job, baby?"<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase's neck.<br><br>"Good enough to make my bitch puppy beg?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 23:02:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cooing, Jase squirms as Tracy finds the right spot.<br><br>“May…Maybe if she stopped.”<br><br>Though it was rare to have the tomboy begging if there was no pain involved.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 23:39:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nibbles Jase's ear.<br><br>"Is she doing well enough to deserve my fist in her naughty little pussy, do you think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 23:59:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If she uses more of her fingers, yes..." <br><br>Jase pushes against the tongue, moaning as the bitch pushes it deep within her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-12-2007, 15:46:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering, Tracy sneaks one hand around front to tease Jase's sex open, two fingers sliding into the blonde.&nbsp; Then the prisoner wiggles them back and forth, pressing her thumb against Jase's clit as she works her tongue deeper.<br><br>"I think she heard you!&nbsp; &nbsp;She must want my fist inside her real bad."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 19:04:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It takes two seconds for the tomboy to climax with the added stimulation, she shiver and crying out as she seeks out the Coyote’s mouth, sucking her tongue back in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 19:12:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony kisses Jase deeply, holding her through her climax, cradling her in strong, furry arms.<br><br>"...pretty girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 20:46:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking with the climax, she finally collapses into those arms and whispers.<br><br>"Yes, yes you are," knowing full well it is the tomboy the Coyote was talking about.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 20:49:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her tomboy away from Tracy, Harmony cradles her until she calms down.<br><br>"Well?&nbsp; Did she earn my fist?&nbsp; Or do we just tie her up and make her ride the sybian all night long?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 22:06:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling wickedly as she cuddles her lover, Jase considers the options.<br><br>“She gets your fist and then we tie her up and live her on the Sybian while we fuck all night upstairs."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 22:08:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Biting Jase's neck, Harmony 'hmmmm's softly with agreement, sliding her leg between Jase's thighs.<br><br>"Which hole?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 22:24:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly and grinding against the leg, Jase smiles.<br><br>“Let her choose, but fill the opposite one with something, a violet wand or expanding plug,” she whispers very softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 01:49:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo, evil!&nbsp; A violet wand up inside?"<br><br>Harmony grins wickedly.<br><br>"She'll lose it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 04:00:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is what we want, isn't it?"<br><br>Jase kisses her lover lightly on the lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 04:02:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck, yeah..."<br><br>Kissing Jase again, Harmony pulls back and turns to grin wickedly down at poor Tracy, who whimpers wide-eyed and helpless,&nbsp; suddenly all too aware of how vulnerable her naked sex and ass are...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 04:22:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase takes up a position on one of the cushy chairs, watching the poor girl.<br><br>“Which hole, bitch?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 04:29:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pussy!&nbsp; P-please, my pussy...not my ass, oh, fuck..."<br><br>Harmony laughs, running her fingers along Tracy's slit.<br><br>"She wants my fist in her tight little slutty cunny!&nbsp; Isn't that amusing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 05:02:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh very amusing...where should we put her, perhaps the rug for comfort?"<br><br>Jase lackadaisically gets up and walks over to the toy box once Harm is entertaining their bitch, secretively she retrieves the necessary items.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 16:50:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure!&nbsp; On the floor with our toy..."<br><br>Harmony lowers Tracy to the floor, grabs her hair, and 'encourages' her to crawl to the designated spot before shoving her over onto her back.&nbsp; Straddling the whimpering co-ed, she slaps her breasts and pinches her nipples roughly while waiting for Jase.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 18:09:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Applying gobs of lubricant to the toy she slips behind the Coyote, completely hidden from their poor co-ed.<br><br>Without much warning, she pushed the cold toy into the tight hole of the girl, leaving it off for now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 18:10:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tracy howls as the toy slides inside, thrashing from side to side and begging through endless tears for more, more, harder...<br><br>And Harmony obliges, squeezing her breasts roughly and laughing as the co-ed responds to the intrusion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 18:23:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase however does not oblige, she does not want to spoil the surprise until the fisting is started.<br><br>“She begs so nicely, doesn’t she Harm?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 18:32:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, she does!&nbsp; She sure does...she's a wet little thing, too..."<br><br>Harmony slaps Tracy's breasts harder, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 18:34:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding the object out, Jase thrusts it back in and none-too-gently, watching how the girl squirms.<br><br>"Fist her, baby," Jase whispers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 18:38:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony reaches back, clenching her fist and pressing a knuckle against Tracy's dripping pussy.<br><br>"P-please, yes," the girl whines, then screams as the Coyote's hand presses slowly inside her...very slowly, so that Tracy won't get hurt, but no other mercy involved.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 18:46:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With each achievement, the first knuckle, Jase turns on the wand and loves the screams she hears.<br><br>The next knuckle, she turns it up a little more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 18:47:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pushes herself deeper, ignoring Tracy's incoherent screams of pleasure and agony...<br><br>"I think she likes this, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 18:58:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Only one way to find out,” Jase says, grinning evilly.<br><br>She turns it up and waits to see if their poor toy climaxes, having given her permission to do so when she needs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 19:00:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It doesn't take long for Tracy to climax...and the worst (or the best) thing is that Harmony works her fist a little deeper at the same time!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 19:31:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				All of this makes the poor tomboy very wet and needy and she whimpers softly even as she torments the co-ed, turning the wand onto full blast the second she climaxes.<br><br>The poor girl will need to beg for it to stop and Jase, well she has no intention of listening. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 19:34:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mercyyyyy," the poor girl finally shrieks, just before passing out...<br><br>"Awww.&nbsp; I think we broke her!"<br><br>Harmony slowly, carefully pulls her hand out.<br><br>"But she went out with a bang, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 20:23:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oops guess we went a little too far…”<br><br>Jase immediately turned off the wand and removes it from the poor girl.<br><br>She takes it to the sink they had built in down here and washes it before returning it and the clean egg to the chest.<br><br>“Let’s wash her up and put her in the guest bed to sleep.”<br><br>The poor thing would probably be out for hours if not the rest of the night. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 20:33:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nods, pausing to kiss Jase's cheek.<br><br>"Still...did you like your present?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 20:38:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I know you can smell how wet I am,” is her answer along with the largest grin Harmony has seen in a while.<br><br>They bring Tracy up the stairs, wash her off with warm washcloths, she stirs but does not wake and place her in their guest bed.<br><br>Jase turns on her lover once the door is closed, “now baby do I get mine?” she ask, need plain in her eyes. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 20:47:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That depends," Harmony smiles.&nbsp; "What does the bitch puppy want?&nbsp; Spanking and fisting?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 20:49:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spanking, yes...but no fisting..."<br><br>Jase shrugs and kisses Harmony on the nose.<br><br>"Oh and she wants to press her tongue in that tight hole of yours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 21:33:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pulls away and takes a seat, keeping her knees primly together.<br><br>"What are you waiting for?&nbsp; Assume the position, bitch puppy, and prepare to be punished!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 21:53:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase crawls into her lover’s lap and wiggles her bare bottom at the woman. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 21:58:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grabs one of Jase's wrists and twists her arm just enough to hold her in place, then spends a few minutes stroking her lover's perfect, pert bottom.<br><br>"Did you like hearing her squeal, baby?&nbsp; Did watching that little slut beg for her punishment make you wet?"<br><br>Planting a gentle, almost playful pat on Jase's ass, the Coyote grins to herself.<br><br>"Did it make you think naughty thoughts?"<br><br>Without warning, she delivers a stinging slap to each cheek, then another and another, not giving Jase any time to adjust to the sudden change...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 22:27:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans and wiggles her but, the playful rubbing <strong>very</strong> frustrating.<br><br>“Yes, it made me very wet….never dominated someone like that…”<br><br>“And when you slipped your fist inside, I almost climaxed right there…”<br><br>The sudden change of pace makes her cry out, squirm and beg for more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 01:18:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<em>Bad</em> bitch puppy!"<br><br>Harmony swats harder, faster.<br><br>"Almost coming at the sight of another woman being fist-fucked!&nbsp; Horrid, horrid, horrid."<br><br>And then...she stops.&nbsp; For two beats.&nbsp; Before taking up again, up and down Jase's thighs.<br><br>"Let's see if you'll come like this, then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 01:21:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cries, squeals and squeaks, but Harmony can tell the tomboy is loving it.<br><br>“Please….please…not like this…put your fingers in me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 01:46:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You deserve my fingers inside you?"<br><br>WHAP!<br><br>"I don't think so, bitch puppy."<br><br>WHAP!<br><br>"You were a very naughty girl, earlier..."<br><br>WHAP!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 04:55:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And you…”<br><br>Squeak!<br><br>“loved every”<br><br>Squeak!<br><br>“…minute of it.”<br><br>Squeak!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 15:30:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's see if the bitch puppy can come from being spanked."<br><br>And Harmony speeds her strokes up, landing smack after smack on poor Jase's helpless backside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 17:46:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming under the Coyote’s strikes, the bitch puppy concentrates on nothing else but those strikes, her breathing becoming more ragged as she reaches the edge, but she is unable to fall over it.<br><br>Whining and whimpering between squeals, she begs her lover for additional stimuli.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 18:54:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony suddenly stops and runs her fingers lightly along the sides of Jase's mound, prying her lips open but not teasing the sensitive inner sides...teasing mercilessly in the process, as it turns out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 23:40:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The soft touch is all the tomboy needs, she suddenly crying and going taut on the Coyote’s lap, climaxing forcibly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 02:29:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony continues teasing Jase, feathersoft and gentle touches on her thighs, her sore bottom, her sex...<br><br>"That's a good girl!&nbsp; Cry for me.&nbsp; Cry, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 06:43:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase cries and squirms and then squeaks and squeals as she orgasms over and over again.<br><br>And soon she begs, “stop, please, stop…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 15:25:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bitch puppy wants mercy?"<br><br>Harmony tickles her lover, grinning wickedly.<br><br>"Bitch puppy better make it worth my while to be nice!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 19:15:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You know she will….” Jase whispers before crying out again, her small body writhing and shuddering on the Coyote’s lap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 19:39:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kneading Jase's deliciously sore bottom with cruelly efficient and powerful hands, Harmony lowers her voice.<br><br>"And what's the bitch puppy going to beg to be allowed to do next?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 20:08:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaks and squeals are the first thing Harmony hears and really it is all she hears until she softens her grip on the tomboy’s sore buttocks.<br><br>When it does happen, Jase whispers, “tongue….tongue bath starting with the best parts…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 20:11:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think so?"<br><br>Harmony laughs, pushing Jase off her lap and standing, then shoving the blonde down on the bed on her back and grabbing her breasts roughly.<br><br>"What does the bitch puppy say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 20:23:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Flopped onto the bed, Jase stares wide-eyed up at the Coyote.<br><br>“Yum….”<br><br>She wraps her legs around the Coyote’s waist and attempts to pull her downwards for a kiss. The bitch puppy is stronger than she looks thanks to Harm’s exercise regime.<br><br>“Kiss me!”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 20:31:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oof!"<br><br>Bending, Harmony presses her lips to Jase's, forcing her tongue down the woman's throat and pinching her nipples at the same time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 20:34:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase says something that either sounds like ‘gentle’ or ‘hentai’ with the tongue down her throat it is hard to tell which.<br><br>The squeaking and squirming though, those are obvious as she finds nipples of her own, twisting and pinching just as hard as she is receiving.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 20:38:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony finally comes up for air with a long, low moan.<br><br>"Bitch..."<br><br>Punctuating this with another, playful kiss on Jase's nose, she grins at her lover.<br><br>"But I think I want your tongue somewhere else, little bitch puppy!&nbsp; Ready for dessert?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 20:48:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Breathing….first order of business and when the tomboy finally does catch her breath, she smiles up at her darling lover.<br><br>“You loved every minute of it….”<br><br>Raising an eyebrow and smiling gleefully, she says “yeah, yeah…dessert, gimme, gimme, gimme.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 21:47:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Turn around, baby.&nbsp; Let's get your head over the side..."<br><br>Harmony pulls Jase around, then straddles her face.<br><br>"You know just how I like it, you bad girl...you wet little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 23:22:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Over the side she goes, smiling as her lover straddles her.<br><br>“I could be a good girl, but you would leave me if I were….”<br><br>Before Harm answers, Jase plunges her tongue deep into her tight hold, wiggling the tip as she does so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-12-2007, 01:46:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaaahhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony digs her nails in, just a little, scraping her fingers along Jase's flanks.<br><br>"Oooooh, yes!&nbsp; Feels good, your hot little tongue..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-12-2007, 19:31:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning, Jase kisses the Coyote’s puckered hole and then slides her tongue out.<br><br>“You really love this don’t you…”<br><br>Not waiting for an answer the tongue dives back in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-12-2007, 19:34:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhh...almost as much as my bitch puppy likes toys up her ass...mmmmm..."<br><br>Jase gets rewarded as Harmony brushes her lover's bare sex with one hand and her breasts with the other.<br><br>"Oooooo!&nbsp; Right there, babe!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-12-2007, 23:30:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase pushes her fingers into the Coyote’s sex as she thrusts her tongue deeper.<br><br>Her moans vibrate through her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2007, 02:53:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuuhhhhhhhhck...!&nbsp; Yeah...oh, yeah..."<br><br>Harmony rewards Jase by slipping two fingers inside her pussy.<br><br>"I love your tongue, baby!&nbsp; Sooo good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-12-2007, 06:16:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase muffled voice sounds something like, “right there….baby,” her hips rising to those fingers.<br><br>Her tongue slips even deeper and she wiggles her fingers so she can feel them through the membrane.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2007, 16:42:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Harmony waggles her fingers inside Jase.<br><br>"Good little bitch puppy, always knows just how to make me come...<em>juuuust</em> right..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-12-2007, 22:18:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				No longer teasing the Coyote, Jase moves her tongue around just as Harm likes it, hoping to elicit the cries she loves.<br><br>Her moans grow louder as Harmony brings her close to her own release. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-12-2007, 22:21:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slipping another finger inside the blonde, Harmony leans forward to snake her tongue around Jase's clit.<br><br>"Almost there," she pants.&nbsp; "Almost...oh, yeah...just...just a bit more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-12-2007, 23:23:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By now the poor tomboy is panting, well as much as she can, squirming as she is passed close but wants to wait for it.<br><br>Wiggling the tip of her tongue just right, Jase brushes her thumb against the clit, just barely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-12-2007, 23:36:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a sharp cry, Harmony climaxes...and rolls off to one side.<br><br>"Ohhhhh...oh, fuck, yeah..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 00:19:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her tongue still stuck in the Coyote, Jase rolls with it and continues to push her fingers in, that is until she joins the screaming
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 03:42:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lying beside her lover, temporarily sated, Harmony giggles while she strokes the tomboy's thigh.<br><br>"Kinky, kinky, kinky..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 03:49:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amused and happy, Jase crawls into her lover’s arms and curls up in them.<br><br>“And I would not have you any other way…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 03:54:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Happy anniversary, honey."<br><br>Nuzzling her human, Harmony holds Jase close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 04:20:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And you baby, thanks for all this….a wonderful surprise.”<br><br>Jase kisses Harm’s nose and then snuggles in for a long nap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 04:29:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're welcome, baby.&nbsp; And...you're worth it."<br><br>Harmony kisses her neck and curls up.<br><br>"We should keep her around, maybe?&nbsp; Someone else for Ana to play with..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 05:00:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Only if you want,” she says sleepily, “might be too many in the house already…”<br><br>Jase did not mind <em>too much</em>, it was just the Russian was becoming more and more adventuresome into the submissive role, something Ana and Ellie were enjoying immensely.<br><br>“…she would make a good plaything for you though…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 16:17:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm.&nbsp; Think Kat might move in with Ana and Ellie?"<br><br>She nibbles Jase's neck.<br><br>"I dunno, though.&nbsp; Tracy's fun for a bit of bouncing around.&nbsp; I don't think she's ready for a committment.&nbsp; Nice tits, though.&nbsp; And very pliant."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 18:07:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then it is settled, the five of us stay a family and Trace is allowed to visit every once in a while."<br><br>Moaning softly, Jase waves her hand about trying to get the Coyote to stop, but is too asleep to really stop anything.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 18:29:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like that," Harmony grins, stilling her straying hands and letting Jase rest.&nbsp; "I like that a lot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-12-2007, 20:08:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And so their anniversary went, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms while they little bitch slept through the night. When they awoke the next morning, the three of them had breakfast together, Jase and the Coyote kissed Tracy goodbye and told her the next time she came and played it would be with the whole household. The look on her face was priceless and from the scent you could tell she was wet just thinking about it.<br><br>Eventually the others returned and they were one big happy family, Jase thanking each one of them her own special way for wonderful day with her Coyote.<br><br>~~~~<br><br>They day comes when Kat is ready for the big time and she asks if she and bitch puppy could be trained by the other three in house.<br><br>"Treat us like the slaves we are," she says in her accented English.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-12-2007, 20:52:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony and Ana share a look, and then pull Ellie aside.&nbsp; One whispered conference later, the Elephant heads 'to get something' and Coyote and Horse start a few rounds of jun-ken-po to see who gets which girl-toy...<br><br>Harmony wins, and to nobody's surprise chooses Jase.<br><br>"On your knees," she orders.&nbsp; "Shirt off.&nbsp; Pants down."<br><br>Ana nods.&nbsp; "You help her," she orders Kat.&nbsp; "Then I want to watch you two kiss."<br><br>"And finger each other," Harmony snickers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 00:23:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In a flash, Kat walks over to Jase and is all but ripping the shirt off her, the tomboy grumbling about patience and something about wanting to have her arms intact.<br><br>The shirt is finally pulled off and lay in ruins on the floor, Jase falls to her knees, the sweat pants pulled down to her ankles but not off.<br><br>Kneeling chest to chest, the two kiss, their tongues dancing as they press fingers between each other’s nether lips. <br><br>To no one’s surprise, both are already wet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 02:33:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Finger her ass, too, tomboy," Harmony orders severely.<br><br>"Oooo!&nbsp; Already?"&nbsp; Ana laughs.&nbsp; "Why not.&nbsp; Give it to her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 02:39:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slipping her finger into her mouth to wet it, Jase teases the two Dommes by pulling it out very slowly, something she is sure will earn her punishment, but it was hard to resist.<br><br>Using the finger, she slips it knuckle deep into the Russian, who squeals and rubs the tomboy harder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 02:46:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"More tongue," Ana laughs.&nbsp; "And work that finger deeper!&nbsp; I want to hear the Kittycat moan."<br><br>"Mmmm."&nbsp; Harmony leans over and kisses Ana's cheek.&nbsp; "And if Kat doesn't make my little bitch puppy come before Ellie gets back, someone's going to be in shibari...and a pair of vibrators.&nbsp; And clothespins!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 03:05:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was more tongue, the two of them all but mashing their lips together.<br><br>The finger went in deeper and came out only to slide back in, there were moans, though muffled.<br><br>The last command though failed, the Kitty way to absorbed in her own pleasure to be able to succeed with anything but erratic motions with her fingers. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 03:09:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, dear.&nbsp; She failed," Ana smirks.<br><br>"Epically failed, in fact," Harmony grins.&nbsp; "So which one gets the ropes?"<br><br>Ellie sticks her head back in the room.<br><br>"Ropes?"<br><br>"Shibari with toys," Ana tells her.<br><br>"Single or double?"<br><br>"Double, with clothespins."<br><br>"Ooooooo..."&nbsp; Ellie grins.&nbsp; "How about both of them?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 03:34:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase, not given a command to stop, continues to thrust the finger in and out of the Kitty, becoming wetter as she hears the conversation around her. She had hoped Kat would fail.<br><br>Kat on the other hands, has the widest eyes when she realizes she too will experience the punishment.<br><br>Jase whispers, “it is what you wanted, right?”<br><br>“Da, but they are so twisted…”<br><br>Jase’s smile broadens, “Da!”<br><br>They suck each other’s lips again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 03:58:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I better go get the ropes, then," Ellie grins, but Ana holds up a hand.<br><br>"No, our two little bitches are going to get the ropes.&nbsp; On their knees.&nbsp; And they'd better hurry the fuck up before I decide to use my belt on someone!"<br><br>"Awww," Harmony sighs.&nbsp; "But I like watching Kittycat get fingered like that..."<br><br>"Time enough for that, Harm.&nbsp; Time enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 04:08:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And the order of dominance is displayed in the household again…<br><br>Jase and Kat are on their knees and crawling, Jase’s sweats left in place, Kat of course had not been wearing anything.<br><br>Ropes are retrieved, both carrying them in their mouths and they crawl back to the Horse and wait for her next command.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 04:17:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony and Ana take their time tying both of their victims up, wrapping the ropes snugly around their breasts while Ellie works small but powerful vibrators and anal plugs into the girls.<br><br>"Now comes the hard part--face to face or ass to ass?"&nbsp; Harmony.<br><br>"Mmmm...it's fun to make them kiss."&nbsp; Ellie.<br><br>"It's <em>more</em> fun to spank them."&nbsp; Ana.<br><br>"Good point," Ellie agrees.<br><br>The three compromise--wrists bound above their heads, Jase and Kat are left almost close enough to touch while the dommes go to select their whips for tonight's entertainment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 04:21:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase and Kat squirm as they are being tied, though the tomboy less so having done this before, the Kitty is suddenly unsure she made the right decision.<br><br>Then the vibrators.<br><br>There are moans and squeals, especially when Ellie turns them to high speed before turning them to a dull roar. She leans in and whispers, “no cumming unless you are giving permission.”<br><br>The vibrators are left on medium, which would be high with any other toy.<br><br>Tied, they face each other a look of excitement in their eyes, both already very wet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 04:24:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Soon, but not soon enough for the two young women, their tormenters return--Ana with a riding crop, Harmony with a cane, and Ellie with a flogger.<br><br>"And now, ladies, let us see if our little bitches will sing," Ana says with mock gravity, just before she thwaps poor Kat's helpless bottom...and Harmony canes the backs of Jase's thighs...and Ellie swings the flogger alternately against brests and bellies and vulnerable mounds...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 04:48:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				No singing though there are squeals and squeaks from the two of them, Kat’s much louder than Jase’s despite the fact Ana is taking it easy on her. No doubt only the tomboy and the Horse would know.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 04:50:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Switch," Ana calls out...and they do.&nbsp; Ellie moves to flog Kat's ass, Ana to use the crop on Jase's ass, thighs, and sex, and Harmony canes each taut belly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 04:57:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The strikes of the crop against bitch puppy’s sex gets her to sing, and loudly…”please, Mistress, please strike me until I cum,” she pleads.<br><br>Kat on the other hand is already whimpering, though the twinkle in her eyes does not fool the threesome OR the tomboy, she is clearly enjoying herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 05:00:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A hand, please, Harmony?"<br><br>"Of course, dear."<br><br>Harmony grabs Jase's leg, coaxing it up and up, exposing Jase's sex to the crop, which Ana can now swing in a wider arc.<br><br>"Spread your legs," Ellie orders Kat, then swings the flogger up between the Russian's thighs to smack against her sex, her clit, her belly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 05:45:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase moans at the touch of her Coyote, almost climaxing right then and there, her gasps loud as she holds back, just barely.<br><br>She looks to Ana and asks, “how many?” One would do it, but she knows Ana wants more than one.<br><br>Kat spreads her legs, a litany of Russian spewing from her lips as she pants with near ecstasy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 05:49:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I think I'll just swat you until you get the ropes nice and dripping from your climaxes."<br><br>And Anarisse brings the crop against Jase's aroused flesh, over and over, faster and faster, while Harmony keeps her open and vulnerable.<br><br>Ellie suddenly presses herself against Kat's back, grabbing the rope that runs along the Russian's crotch and yanking it hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 05:55:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Screams are heard throughout the house, Jase are of both pleasure and pain as she comes several times, her sex quivering around the vibrator.<br><br>It is not long before she is begging to stop, “please, Mistress, please…no more.”<br><br>Kat on the other hand is moaning most of the time until her rope is pulled, she cries out with her climax, the vibrator thrust deep within her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 05:59:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gently lowers Jase's leg.<br><br>"That was...what, four?&nbsp; Five?"<br><br>"I wasn't counting."<br><br>"Oh, well.&nbsp; Time for someone to put her tongue to work anyway."<br><br>Anarisse gets to work on lowering Jase, while Harmony flicks the cane across Kat's breasts just after the Russian comes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 06:06:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat’s squeal becomes a squeak as she stares at the Coyote…wanting more?<br><br>Jase looks into the Russian’s eyes, “I think she wants to be double penetrated…”<br><br>Kat nods.<br><br>“Please remove the ropes, Mistress,” Jase begs, not one for being tied up, at least not in this fashion, doing it because she knows the rest of them love to see her wrapped up in it.<br><br>The bitch puppy is willing to take her licks for the request, hoping she won’t have to do so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 06:09:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think we could see our way to fucking her until she cries like a baby," Harmony grins.&nbsp; Ellie just lifts the rope again, kissing Kat's neck.<br><br>Ana pushes Jase to the floor, on her stomach, and slowly works the ropes loose.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants loose, then bitch puppy gets fucked like a whore.&nbsp; Got it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 06:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Kitty squeals a happy squeal, one followed by a purr and a moan.<br><br>“Ummfph,” the bitch puppy cries but does not object to the treatment.<br><br>Head turned sideways, she whispers, “Yes, Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 06:16:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse unties Jase completely, smacking her ass.<br><br>"Roll over.&nbsp; I want your tongue everywhere.&nbsp; First you make me come, then I fuck you, face down, right on the floor."<br><br>Ellie lifts the rope into Kat's crotch, lifting her hard enough to bring her feet onto tiptoe, and Harmony lays the cane down to spank Kat's breasts with her hands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 06:25:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase squeals and wags her ass at the Horse, smiling devilishly, clearly looking forward to making her Mistress come and being taken by her, face down.<br><br>Kat comes again, the rub of the rope on her clit, the vibrator are too much for her…and then her breasts were smacked, she cries out.<br><br>“Mercy, please…mercy…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 06:43:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie releases her grip on the rope and gives Kat's butt a hard swat.&nbsp; Harmony grabs a nipple and twists, leaning down to force her tongue down Kat's throat.<br><br>Ana, trailing her fingers along Jase's flanks, straddles the tomboy's face.<br><br>"Get to work, girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 06:47:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screams though there is relief and she does seem to be enjoying the torment, her scream cut short but the Coyote’s tongue, which the Russian sucks down eagerly.<br><br>Muffled though it was, Ana is able to decipher the question.<br><br>“Sex, Ass or both?”<br><br>The bitch puppy punctuates the question with a long lazy lick from rosebud to clit and back down again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 06:57:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana clamps one hand down on Jase's mound.<br><br>"You <span class="bbc_u">know</span> the answer to that is 'yes', little bitch puppy..."<br><br>Pinching and twisting Kat's nipple, Harmony continues the kiss even as Ellie releases the Russian's hands.<br><br>"Let her breathe, Harm!&nbsp; Besides, we need to take the toys out to give her a proper fucking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 07:05:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Indeed the tomboy <em>knows</em> the answer to the question, but still she is unable to resist asking it.<br><br>She squeaks and sucks the Horse’s clit into her mouth, flicking it roughly with her tongue before releasing it and continuing her lackadaisical licking and sucking of the Horse, teasing her more than anything. This the only time she has control over Ana.<br><br>Eyes wide, Kat shakes her head, barely.<br><br>At least until she is allowed breath, which she uses to scream and cry out, Ellie ‘accidentally’ putting the vibrators on high as she unties the poor girl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 07:07:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony backs off and lets Ellie finish, grabbing a harness and sliding into it.<br><br>"Which hole do you want, El?"<br><br>"Oooo...how 'bout we trade off?"<br><br>"Kinky!&nbsp; I like.&nbsp; Just remember to wrap that rascal when you go up her ass.&nbsp; Easy cleanup."<br><br>"Plus multiple tries, I know."<br><br>Ana grinds down against Jase's tongue, moaning softly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 07:10:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The conversation around her gets her wet all over again as the vibrators are removed, the Russian eager to be taken by the two of them.<br><br>Jase presses her tongue into the Horse’s rosebud, deeply.<br><br>Her hands come up and she begins to press fingers into her Mistress’s sex, slowly despite the Horse’s insistence to the contrary.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 07:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll take her ass first," Ellie decides.<br><br>"Okay."&nbsp; Harmony strokes her strap-on suggestively, beckoning to Kat.&nbsp; "Mount up, cowgirl!"<br><br>"Oooo!&nbsp; Bad!"&nbsp; Ana spanks Jase's mound once, moaning as those fingers push inside.&nbsp; "Bad, bad, bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 21:44:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat giggles at the Coyote’s antics and then sways over as if she were wearing chaps, steps over her widely with bowed legs and mounts her, sliding downwards with a deep moan and heavy sigh, not once did she stumble.<br><br>Jase squeaks and stops teasing the Horse, thrusts her fingers in deeply, followed by the wiggling of her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-12-2007, 22:53:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grabs the Russian's ass roughly, prying her wide and kneading her sore flesh.<br><br>"Okay, Ellie, whenever you're ready..."<br><br>"Hold your Russians, Harm!"&nbsp; Ellie struggles into the harness, unrolling a condom over her chosen toy and then lubing it up.&nbsp; "Ain't like she's gonna run away from this."<br><br>Ana cries out softly and spanks Jase again.<br><br>"<em>That's</em> it, girl!&nbsp; Work me with your tongue..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 00:27:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian moans and squirms a little, though only to make her seal with the Coyote more tightly, kissing her passionately as she does so.<br><br>Jase squeaks and presses her tongue in deeper, wiggling just the tip, pulling it out and then pushing it back inside.<br><br>Meanwhile she presses a second finger inside and begins to rub that clit with her thumb.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 04:46:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie kneels, pressing the well-lubed head of her strap-on to Kat's ass...and at Harmony's nod slides inside the Russian!&nbsp; Pushing slowly in, deeper and deeper, the Elephant slaps the girl's ass.<br><br>"Take it," Harmony orders her.&nbsp; "Take it and moan like the whore you are!"<br><br>Ana gasps on Jase's tongue.<br><br>"Bad girl," she murmurs.&nbsp; "Harmony had you trained too, too well!&nbsp; Keep fucking my ass with your tongue, little bitch!&nbsp; Make me come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 05:28:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There are screams, moans and sighs for the Russian even as she pushes against Ellie, clearly loving every moment of her ‘lessons’<br><br>“Harder, faster…” she cries out, bouncing against the two of them. Could it be she could wear them out?<br><br>Jase concentrates more on the use of her tongue and less on her fingers, though anyone looking at her, can see wheels turning, the tomboy is up to something, what is anyone guess.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 05:33:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie leans down until her massive breasts are nearly pressed flat against Kat's back, the two larger dommes all but crushing the little Russian between them, thrusting deeply and holding...<br><br>Anarisse cries out as she nears climax, spanking Jase's pussy over and over again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 05:36:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The poor little Russian squeaks, begs for air and sneakily pinches the Coyote’s nipples, ahh the benefits of being petite.<br><br>Jase slips her tongue in deeper, moaning as she is spanked and then crying out as she orgasms unexpectedly, her how body taut, though her tongue never stops.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 05:39:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ow!"&nbsp; Harmony blinks, then grabs Kat's hair.<br><br>"Bad girl!&nbsp; Ellie, pound her ass..."<br><br>Laughing, Ellie speeds her thrusts, plunging into the petite Russian as Harmony holds still, filling her pussy.<br><br>Anarisse suddenly joins Jase in climax, her spanking fingers clamping down firmly on the tomboy's sex!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 06:15:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian cries out, climaxing with the other two, her screams the loudest and highest pitched.<br><br>Jase’s screams suddenly stop when she is grabbed, her eyes wide with surprise, though her tongue does not stop until she is commanded otherwise.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 06:18:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie pulls out suddenly, stripping off the soiled condom and dropping it in the garbage while Harmony rolls over until she's on top and starts thrusting violently into Kat, pinning her wrists to the floor.<br><br>"Oooo, yeah, that's our Harm!&nbsp; Give it to her," Ellie laughs.<br><br>Ana works two fingers inside Jase's pussy.<br><br>"Suck my clit, bitch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 07:04:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat giggles and gasps, it comes out strangely, but Harmony gets the picture as she meets those thrusts even as she begins to whimper and beg for it to stop.<br><br>Moaning, Jase does what she is asked, but she too is wearing thin….already WAY over-stimulated.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 07:08:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sitting back on her haunches, Harmony changes her angle...still thrusting deep...until she pulls out suddenly and shifts so that the slick strap-on presses to Kat's ass.<br><br>"Beg me not to," the Coyote hisses.&nbsp; "Plead for mercy."<br><br>Ana, groaning softly, works a third finger into Jase.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 07:17:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The poor Russian squeals and then begs the Coyote.<br><br>“Please Harm, please, no more….” <br><br>If the Coyote does not stop, she uses her safe word.<br><br>Jase on the other hand, tormented beyond belief, sucks with all her might on that clit, grazing it with her teeth and sliding her fingers in and out of Ana.<br><br>One finger dares circle her rosebud, the tip of it slipping inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 07:19:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony stops and pulls away, leaving Kat on the floor.<br><br>"Damn," Ellie shakes her head.&nbsp; "I owe you five bucks.&nbsp; She used the safe word."<br><br>The Coyote shrugs.&nbsp; "She's not as kinky as Jase."<br><br>"Poor you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 07:26:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Collapsed on the floor, the Russian concentrates on just breathing, her eyes just slits as she pants.<br><br>Watching the action when she can, Jase somehow manages to ask for a fucking while the Horse is still straddling her face.<br><br>The tomboy does not know when to say enough.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 17:58:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Swinging off of Jase and flipping the tomboy over onto her bellly, Ana spanks her hard before reaching for a harness and strap-on (helpfully held out for her by Ellie).<br><br>"Bitch puppy loves it up her slutty little ass.&nbsp; So I guess bitch puppy gets fucked."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 00:21:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase cries out with the sudden loss of weight upon her, the spanking just adding to her cries, though she did wiggle her ass a little, the caning, cropping and flogging leaving her ass sore, but she still loved a good spanking.<br><br>Bitch puppy loved it anyway she could get it, but especially anally.<br><br>Through her pants, she whispered, “yes.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 01:56:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slipping into the harness, Anarisse straddles Jase's waist and, without so much as a 'brace yourself' pushes the toy inside, grabbing Jase's hair and pulling her head back as the toy sinks all the way to the hilt!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 02:09:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy screams as the cold toy is thrust deep within her, she thankful of the vibrator earlier as she stretches around the toy.<br><br>“it’s so big….and yummy,” she cries out. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 02:13:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Anarisse thrusts slowly, pinning Jase to the floor and biting her neck, grinding the toy inside her on every downstroke.<br><br>"Yeah, you love it...crazy little bitch puppy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 03:02:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She does love it, on many levels, one of which was she knew Ana loved it too, as did Harmony, she could hear the Coyote’s heavy breathing near her.<br><br>Jase moans and presses backwards against Ana, “harder, faster.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 03:28:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana laughs and complies...at least until she stops, rather suddenly, and withdraws.&nbsp; A moment later, Harmony takes her place.&nbsp; Sliding in deep and fastening her teeth on Jase's shoulder, the Coyote reaches around to gently fondle Jase's breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 04:36:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tomboy pouts, and it is adorable, when Ana pulls out, but then squeals with glee when her lover plunges into to her, lifting and pushing back against her, sighs leaking out as her breasts are fondled.<br><br>The Russian, finally able to move crawls to Ellie and wraps her arms around her, curling in a ball, she just watching the action, one wonders if she will put her thumb in her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 04:38:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie cuddles Kat cheerfully enough, kissing the Russian's brow.<br><br>"Didja get used enough yet?&nbsp; Or does Auntie El need to make you sit in her lap for a while and bounce on a toy?"<br><br>Harmony keeps her movements slow and gentle, making love to Jase instead of merely fucking her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 05:31:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks up with puppy eyes, the Kitty, “it was enough, El…way more than I thought I could handle,” she whispers.<br><br>Jase moans grow softer, she has climaxed WAY too many times to do so again, but she does love the slow rolling motion of her Coyote’s hips and the gentle bites on her shoulder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 05:39:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then is good you used the safe word, huh?'<br><br>Ana pats Kat's head.<br><br>"Keep an eye on her.&nbsp; I need a quick shower, 'kay?"<br><br>"Okay, Annie."<br><br>Harmony tries to roll onto her side, bringing Jase with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 05:57:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat coos up at Ana and smiles when her head is pat.<br><br>Jase rolls and pulls herself off the toy, reaching down to unsnap it and let if fall away, as she does so she kisses her lover softly.<br><br>“mmmm…fun play time..” she mumbles, not completely coherent.<br><br>Followed by, “need shower soon…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 06:00:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Annie's grabbing one," Harmony smiles.&nbsp; "She might behave herself, if you want to join her."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 06:03:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase kisses Harmony’s nose and then stands up, only to land on her ass again, giggling.<br><br>“Woo, legs are wobbily,” she says laughingly, giving the Coyote another kiss.<br><br>Standing up slower this time, she makes her way up the stairs and to the shower.<br><br>“Mind if I join you, Annie?” she asks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 06:05:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana holds the door open.<br><br>"Come on in, baby.&nbsp; You feeling okay?&nbsp; You look a bit used, abused, and uneasy on your feet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 06:16:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, the tomboy steps into the shower and under the warm spray.<br><br>“Wonder why that is?”<br><br>She laughs and slides her hands through her hair, she allowing it to grow longer since Harmony started brushing it.<br><br>“How about you, Annie, you seem….distant, lately? Everything ok?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 06:18:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm?&nbsp; Oh, I'm okay.&nbsp; Just...kind of distracted, that's all."<br><br>Ana smiles.<br><br>"Work's been weird, you know?&nbsp; Lost a couple of long-term clients.&nbsp; One's getting divorced, the other's being transferred...nothing to worry about, really.&nbsp; It happens."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 06:20:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I would think getting divorced would increase the amount of time they spend with you.”<br><br>Grabbing the soap, she lathers her hands and begins washing the Horse’s back, massaging her as she does it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 06:22:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"When the resulting legal fees make it difficult to pay my regrettable but necessary charges?" Ana laughs.&nbsp; "I'm sure he wishes it were else..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 07:01:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ah…not a friendly divorce.”<br><br>Jase’s laughter joins that of the Horse’s.<br><br>“Can I ask you a question about your past?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 07:08:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You may.&nbsp; I may decide not to answer, though."<br><br>Ana shrugs, soaping herself down slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 07:14:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What is it in your past that has driven you to be so dominant?”<br><br>Jase takes the soap from the Horse, if she allows it and lathers her, enjoying the simple task of cleaning her Mistress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 17:06:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana permits it...even enjoys the attention, if her soft and pleased moans are any indication.<br><br>"That's a very good question, Jase.&nbsp; I wish I had an easy answer for you...but I don't.&nbsp; I just sort of turned out this way, I guess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 17:58:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Continuing with the washing, Jase slides down each of her powerful legs, there is nothing sexual about it, sensual perhaps.<br><br>Pressing her luck (no whammies), Jase asks, “did something happen to you when you were young?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 18:06:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A lot of things happen to people when they're young," Ana says wistfully.&nbsp; "That would be a simple, easy answer, wouldn't it?&nbsp; 'Oh, forgive me my perversions, judge, for I was bullied when I was a mere slip of a girl'."&nbsp; She snorts with amusement.&nbsp; "Well, that much is true.&nbsp; You know what girls can be like...and I learned to give better than I got."<br><br><br>(hee hee hee...haven't seen that show in ages)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 19:14:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase has the horse turn and works up the front of her leg, cleaning her intimates, but not spending any more time then necessary. <br><br>“And how you fall into the profession?” Jase asks, rinsing off the soap and starting in on the Ana’s hairs, working the shampoo into it and massaging her scalp.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 19:36:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Answered a help wanted ad, if you can believe it."<br><br>Ana leans back against the wall, letting Jase wash her.<br><br>"Guy wanted to be tied up and spanked, so I did.&nbsp; Found out I enjoyed it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 20:22:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Do you need it?” Jase asks. Before she had met Ana, she had not realized that she needed to be used as she was with the woman, it helped her heal, be whole.<br><br>She continues to work the shampoo into the Domme’s hair, taking her time, the mane was long and beautiful and a girlie inclination to braid it suddenly surfaced.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 20:38:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Depends on what you mean by 'need'," Ana smiles.&nbsp; "I prefer to be on top, if that's what you're asking."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 20:50:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That Ana preferred to be on top, Jase knew, perhaps too well as she had tried to make the Domme beg once before, a <strong>BIG</strong> mistake.<br><br>“I guess what I mean is, does it help you survive your day? Relieve stress? Do you find your life is better with the outlet and I mean those in this household and not your job?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 22:01:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good questions."<br><br>Ana shrugs.<br><br>"It's a lot of fun, that's for sure.&nbsp; And...well, I guess maybe I have trust issues.&nbsp; Or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 01:35:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Did someone you trusted hurt you in the past?” she asks quietly.<br><br>Grasping the handheld shower head she rinses Ana’s hair, thoroughly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 01:40:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Goes without saying," Ana shrugs.&nbsp; "Why the curiousity?"<br><br>She tilts her head and smiles sadly.<br><br>"I don't think I'm all that interesting, really..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 02:10:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase shrugs.<br><br>“I am a curious tomboy,” she says flippantly.<br><br>And then, she softly kisses Ana, replacing the shower head and looking into her eyes.<br><br>“You are very interesting, my dear, at least to me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 02:13:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, gosh.&nbsp; I'm flattered!"<br><br>Ana returns the kiss gently.<br><br>"You were looking for some twisted tale of teen angst combined with abuse and bullying?"<br><br>She winks saucily.<br><br>"Actually, I'm just kinky."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 02:33:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuzzling against the Horse, Jase shakes her head.<br><br>“I was looking for the deep dark secrets you hold close to her chest, the ones I know are there, but are always hidden behind the big bad Domme.”<br><br>Jase begins to lather her own body, whimpering softly as she finds some of the marks are deeper than expected.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 02:35:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You mean the skinny little bookworm who got bullied mercilessly until she blossomed in college and found out she could make money by slapping the hell out of people?"<br><br>Ana grins, stroking Jase's wet hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 02:47:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You were a bookworm,” Jase asks, amazed, though the literature around the house should have given it away.<br><br>Moaning the tomboy leans back, enjoy the touch of the woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:07:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A very mousy little librarian type, actually.&nbsp; And then I grew up."<br><br>Ana smiles.<br><br>"Oh, I'll admit I entertained a few evil thoughts concerning my tormenters...one of whom would later pay me a great deal of money to all but ravish her with a strap-on, but that's another story."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:12:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And to think I get you and all your ravishings for free.”<br><br>Jase smiles and turns off the water, the two of them passed cleaned and into pruned, the hot water having turned luke warm.<br><br>“Shall we dry off and go find the others?”<br><br>Though Jase was enjoying her alone time with Annie, more than she had expected really.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:14:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That depends.&nbsp; We don't have to rush, if you don't want to..."<br><br>Which, as Jase knows, is as close to requesting a cuddle as the domme gets.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:20:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Offering the Horse a towel, Jase dries herself off and then walks into the nearest bedroom, which happens to be Annie’s.<br><br>She taps the covers next to her.<br><br>“I am in no hurry,” she whispers taking the hint as if it were not given to her with a two-by-four.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:22:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding, Ana stretches out on the bed, still damp, and holds her arms up to Jase.<br><br>"Just for a while.&nbsp; I don't want Harmony to think you've abandoned her all of a sudden."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:27:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase willing crawls into Annie’s arms, snuggling close to her, spooning with her.<br><br>“She won’t mind too much.”<br><br>There is a pause and then a question.<br><br>“Tell me a fantasy that has yet to be fulfilled?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:31:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...that's going to take me a while.&nbsp; Most of them have been, one way or another..."<br><br>Ana laughs softly.<br><br>"Even the really depraved ones.&nbsp; Although I've never been orally pleasured in public, not yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:34:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would a movie theater be too private or the passenger seat of a car?"<br><br>Jase is intrigued and of course willing to fulfill this fantasy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:35:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is someone feeling a bit kinky today?"<br><br>Ana laughs and kisses Jase's brow.<br><br>"A movie theatre would be risky.&nbsp; In the back seat of a car during rush hour, perhaps."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:44:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Always do I feel kinky, Annie.”<br><br>Jase laughs and looks into her eyes.<br><br>“but today, today I feel the need to make your dreams come true.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:45:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmmmm.&nbsp; Harmony better appreciate you..."<br><br>Ana pulls Jase tight and cuddles her wordlessly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 04:59:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She does, more than I deserve…”<br><br>Nuzzling closer, Jase curls into Annie’s arms. Content.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:01:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Think so?&nbsp; Mmmm...but then, I was your first domme, wasn't I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:07:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That you were, my very first in the world of kink.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:12:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana sighs, holding Jase closely.<br><br>"And your first anal experience, unless you lied about that.&nbsp; And probably your first girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:14:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There were no lies Annie, what I told you there was true and you were my first girl."<br><br>Absently the tomboy rubs her fingers along Annie's arm.<br><br>"The only first you were not was my first sexual encounter."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:16:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anarisse giggles softly.<br><br>"Yes, I remember...and you were so much fun to teach!&nbsp; You cried and squirmed so delightfully, that first time...and now you love it all so very much..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:28:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, then it was about learning what it was like.”<br><br>Jase giggles, remembering.<br><br>“Now it is about expanding my limits, which I am only able to do with you…”<br><br>She pauses and then adds quickly.<br><br>“….don’t get me wrong, I am not complaining about the sex I have with others in our household, especially with Harm.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:31:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You mean our Coyote is too gentle with you," Ana smirks.&nbsp; "She's a strong woman.&nbsp; She probably learned to be careful lest she hurt people by accident.&nbsp; It may be she doesn't even think about it."<br><br>She gives Jase's butt a playful slap.<br><br>"But she's too nice.&nbsp; That's what you mean, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:33:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She does not want to hurt me, especially since I do not have a safe word, nor do I want one, but you, you seem to know my limits and enjoy pushing over the threshold just a little.”<br><br>Jase moans softly at the spanking, wiggling her butt in Ana’s hand.<br><br>“Yes, she is too nice.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:37:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And you want...not nice."<br><br>Ana gives her a harder slap.<br><br>"Shibari, however, doesn't seem to be your kink.&nbsp; Which is bad, because I do like watching a pretty girl squirm with a rough knot on her clit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:40:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You noticed that, did you?”<br><br>Squeak.<br><br>“You always have Kat, she seems to enjoy it an awful lot.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:51:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, Kat is delightful.&nbsp; &nbsp;Unexpected.&nbsp; Fun.&nbsp; And always willing to be disciplined.&nbsp; But...she isn't you."<br><br>Ana kisses Jase again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:57:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If I didn’t know any better, I would say someone is <em>in love</em> with me…”<br><br>Her voice is teasing, but there is some seriousness underneath, if anyone could take her away from Harmony it would be Annie and Jase realizes in this moment, that she is not the only one who feels that way.<br><br>The tomboy returns the kiss, softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 05:59:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nawwww.&nbsp; You and Harmony belong to each other.&nbsp; I'm only borrowing you from time to time."<br><br>Ana kisses Jase again, on the cheek.<br><br>"You need someone stable.&nbsp; I'm far, far too flighty."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:03:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There is a sense of relief in the tomboy.<br><br>“Don’t be belittling yourself; I know you will make someone very happy some day, though they better be able to share you with me.”<br><br>A spark of mischief erupts and the tomboy is suddenly aggressively kissing the Horse, with tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:08:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmph!"<br><br>Ana's hands make a grab for Jase's already abused bottom, squeezing her.<br><br>"Bad little bitch puppy!&nbsp; I should tell Harmony, and she'll tie you up and use you until you squeak..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:13:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase cries out, happily little cries, but cries nonetheless.<br><br>“You should, but then we could not have your fun…and you cannot tell me you do not enjoy my irreverent behavior at times.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:15:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True.&nbsp; But you've already been thoroughly exercised today...more than once.&nbsp; I don't know..."<br><br>She slaps Jase again.<br><br>"What should I do with a horny little tomboy like you, hmm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:17:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaks are heard.<br><br>“You should take advantage of her, but not now, she just wanted a kiss really, playful but not <strong>too</strong> playful.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:20:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just kissing it is.&nbsp; But if you want, I won't mind if you want to suck on my nipples."<br><br>And Ana kisses Jase, with tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:23:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling on top of her Mistress, Jase kisses her properly, lips parted, tongue dancing with Annie’s, the tomboy nibbling on the woman’s lower lip. When they do break for it and it is some time, with much panting and wheezing involved, Jase kisses her way down Annie’s neck and along the curve of her breast. Following the swell upwards, she encircles the nipple with her mouth and sucks upon it, playfully tugging at it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:26:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana laughs softly, stroking Jase's hair as the tomboy fastens those soft lips around one hard nipple.<br><br>"Mmmmm...been a while since I got to enjoy softer loveplay," she admits.&nbsp; "Usually it's 'flog me, Mistress', 'beat me, Mistress', 'fuck me like a cheap whore, Mistress'..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:29:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lips still firmly around the nipple, Jase whispers, “all you have to do is ask, Annie, I enjoy it both rough and soft. I aim to please.”<br><br>She cups the second breast, caressing it and she slowly flicks her tongue across the one in her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:33:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So if I tell you that I want you to finger yourself everywhere while you suck my nipples...?"<br><br>Ana laughs.<br><br>"You don't need to...aaaahhhh...I'm just posing a hypothetical."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:37:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“For you I would do it, though I am not one for masturbating in front of others.”<br><br>She remains gentle in her touches, tender as if she were first exploring this woman’s body. Smiling and staring up into Annie’s eyes, she kisses down the right breast and up the left one again seeking the hardened nub in the center, her tongue curling around it as she lightly rubs and twists the right with her fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:40:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...you aren't dressed right.&nbsp; But yeah, if we put you in a schoolgirl outfit...and then you did it, hands down your panties, front and back...mmmm, sweetness!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:43:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Even Harmony has only been successful at getting me to dress up once, but I would do it, especially if I got to taste you afterwards, just one lick.”<br><br>Jase smiles and moans softly against the nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:46:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'd get more than one, little tomboy!&nbsp; I might dress up as well, let you kneel in front of me and eat as much pussy as you want just so long as you finger yourself."<br><br>Ana strokes Jase's hair, kisses her brow.<br><br>"Or I might make you ride a sybian, with that little plaid skirt up over your waist and your nice white shirt pulled tight across your braless titties."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:49:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What would you wear and would it include laced up boots?”<br><br>Her sucking continues for a while and then she slowly stops, a sudden need to kiss Annie overwhelming her.<br><br>“For the record, I am not adverse to either idea, just not tonight.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:50:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was thinking of another schoolgirl outfit.&nbsp; We could be naughty together."<br><br>Ana pulls Jase close and kisses her thoroughly.<br><br>"No boots, though.&nbsp; Nice knee-length white socks."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:53:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh and black sandals and we would have to tie our hair in pigtails.”<br><br>After the kiss, the tomboy nuzzles closely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:55:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; Do I get to hold your mouth in place by pulling your hair?"<br><br>Ana giggles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 06:56:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course, I would not have it any other way.”<br><br>Again there is a comfortable silence between the two of them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 07:07:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm...tasty..."<br><br>Ana cuddles Jase tighter.<br><br>"Maybe we should film it, so Harmony and Ellie and Kat can have something to touch themselves to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 17:51:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I was thinking that, we could give them it as a gift or something or next when we have movie night we could slip it in the DVD player…”<br><br>Cuddling closer, Jase glances upwards at Annie, glad they had this time alone together.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 18:48:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now that's an evil, evil thought.&nbsp; I like it."<br><br>Ana smiles.<br><br>"Maybe we should have a day out, just the two of us...which will of course make it very easy to complete our little side project."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 19:19:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase smooches Annie and then whispers in her ear.<br><br>“I would enjoy that, both the side trip and the day together, alone.”<br><br>Nibbling softly on the ear, Jase smiles.<br><br>“Should we head back to the living room before the other’s suspect we are up to something?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 19:29:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nahhh.&nbsp; Harmony'll be okay, Ellie's got Kat, and I'm feeling a bit sleepy."<br><br>Cuddling Jase, the Horse closes her eyes.<br><br>"Unless you're scared of little old me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 19:36:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping herself in Annie’s arms, Jase settles in for a nap.<br><br>“If I were scared of you I would not be begging you to punish me so often, Annie.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 19:42:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then I'll have to spank your naughty ass awake later..."<br><br>Ana smiles.<br><br>"Mmmm...put a string of beads up your ass and make you finger yourself until I yank them out..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 19:49:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mostly asleep, Jase yawns and murmurs.<br><br>“As you command, Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 19:57:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good."<br><br>Meanwhile, Ellie is snuggling Kat while Harmony busies herself by cleaning and putting away various toys.<br><br>"Think we overdid it, El?"<br><br>"I don't think we went far enough.&nbsp; Kittykat here is still able to walk."<br><br>"Heh."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 20:09:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Snuggling and wincing just a little, Kat looks at the two of them.<br><br>“Maybe next time, da? Small steps.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 20:21:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; Small steps," Harmony nods.&nbsp; "Gotta watch what you ask these two bondage queens for, though.&nbsp; They don't take 'no' for an answer."<br><br>She winks at El.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 20:28:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah guess I have to remember you two have Jase to compare me with…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 20:51:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not like that," El says quietly, kissing the little Russian.&nbsp; "You make it sound like you're the runner up or something!&nbsp; Which isn't the case, I promise."<br><br>Harmony all but collapses into a seat, fanning herself.<br><br>"True!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 21:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not what I meant, just saying her pain tolerances are amazing and the way she just begs for more…just way.”<br><br>Just the thought of it, flushes the Russian.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 22:02:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're still pretty new to this," Ellie comforts Kat.&nbsp; "But what's important is what you like, okay?&nbsp; What feels right to you.&nbsp; Not how much someone else can take."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 22:17:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Don’t worry….I know when to say enough, Auntie El.”<br><br>The Russian cuddles into the Elephant’s arms, one hand resting on her turnk. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-12-2007, 23:51:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't know about you two, but now that Jase and Annie are out of the shower, I could use one myself.&nbsp; Have fun, you two."<br><br>Waving to them both, Harmony hits the shower...<br><br>"Long as you know when," Ellie whispers, returning Harmony's wave with a smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 00:10:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Think they left you any hot water?”<br><br>Kat waves at the disappearing Coyote, staring at her ass as it sways.<br><br>“Da, I know when it is too much.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 00:13:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's good," Ellie whispers.&nbsp; "Now how about you be a good girl and do a little something for Auntie El?&nbsp; I could use a good tonguing right about now, and as small as you are I could probably take your whole hand..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 00:18:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gleeful is really the only way to describe the Russian after the request.<br><br>“Yes Mistress.”<br><br>She all but jumps off the woman’s lap and spreads those thick legs.<br><br>“Which opening for the fist?”<br><br>No time is wasted as she plies those lips open and her tongue slips between them, she begins by encircling the clit, teasing it before drifting downwards, pressing the tip of her tongue into the first of two openings before gliding further downwards.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 00:21:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"First you eat my pussy until I tell you to stop.&nbsp; Then we'll see about the rest."<br><br>El grabs a hold of Kat's hair, pulling the woman's mouth to her sex.<br><br>"Now lick!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 00:33:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian smiles and does not bother to answer in the affirmative, instead she licks and moans.<br><br>She sucks on the Elephant’s lips, her tongue swirling around, probing everywhere, licking everywhere. <br><br>She sucks in Ellie’s cit and nibbles on it gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 00:35:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, that's it...good girl...eat me out..."<br><br>Ellie spreads her legs further.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 07:02:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting into it, Kat licks from rosebud to clit as she has watched Jase do many times.<br><br>When she feels the Elephant squirm, she presses harder there, sliding her tongue into her sex and wiggling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 17:28:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaaahhhh...naughty, naughty!"<br><br>One hand playing with her breasts, Ellie tries to hold Kat's mouth in place for a few minutes before giving up and letting the little Russian explore.<br><br>"Ooooo, yeah, that's...that's good, right there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 19:11:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She learns what the elephant wants and her taste is amazing, but soon the Russian explores.<br><br>Her tongue circles around the woman’s rosebud, rimming her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 19:15:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, naughty..."<br><br>Ellie giggles.<br><br>"Let me guess.&nbsp; Kittykat wants to do a little anal, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 19:19:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“She is not sure really….just exploring.”<br><br>Her tongue slips back towards the woman’s sex and back inside. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 19:27:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I bet she is," Ellie laughs.&nbsp; "Kinky little thing that you are...see how many fingers you can get in my pussy while you suck my clit, baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 20:11:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian, well she is tiny, so very tiny, especially in comparison to the Elephant and so when she is demanded to see how many fingers she could thrust within her lover, there is no question she could fist her. <br><br>Slowly she leans over and clasps the woman’s clit between her lips, sucking upon it roughly before she slips one, then two…then three…and so on until the whole fist is pushing in and out of Ellie, Kat moaning around that clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 20:14:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooooohhhhhhh, yeah...not shy at all, are you?"<br><br>Ellie moans and clutches at Kat's head, holding that sweet, soft mouth in place.<br><br>"Mmmmmm....go on, pump it a little...a little faster..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 22:40:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shy was definitely not a word to describe the Russian, oh she had been when she had first arrived at this household, but no after living with them for a few months, her shyness had all but disappeared.<br><br>She pumps faster as requested, her tongue flicking roughly against Ellie’s clit. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 03:35:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gonna...oh, shit, I'm gonna come..."<br><br>Ellie trumpets, climaxing violently, her muscles tightening on poor Kat' hand!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 04:48:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian girl could hear the excitement, could feel the quivering around her fist, it will be soon, she thought just before she hears the cries, she thinks about stopping but the trumpeting comes too soon after.<br><br>The squeezing is awesome, she squeaks and tries to continue thrusting and she encircles the woman’s clit with her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 14:54:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhh, bad girl..."<br><br>Ellie lets out a soft, tired laugh.<br><br>"C'mere, sweetie."<br><br>Holding her arms open to the little Russian, the Pachyderm seems temporarily sated.<br><br>"I'll have to think of an extra special torment for you after that one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 20:43:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slipping her hand from her lover, Kat climbs into her arms and cuddles with her, licking the juices from her fist and offering some to Ellie. If she were more dominant she would have demanded the Pachyderm taste herself, but she was not.<br><br>The news of a special torment seems to please the little Russian and she moans appreciatively.<br><br>"I cannot wait."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 20:55:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie enfolds Kat and nuzzles her.<br><br>"Maybe tie you up with a nice little vibe inside and use that cane on you while you squirm?&nbsp; Or hogtie you and put something under each perky little breast to keep you uncomfy...hmmm.&nbsp; Candle wax..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 21:57:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivers and it was not from excitement, the poor little Russian was clearly scared and not ready for anything too serious having just used her safe word.<br><br>“No caning, please,” she murmurs quietly.<br><br>Curling closer into the Elephant, she is obviously not scared of the woman, which is a good thing, “maybe candle wax and ice…tied to a bed with silk rope or padded cuffs.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 21:59:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or across a nice padded sawhorse," Ellie suggests, "the dripping wax slowly trickling down your legs while you struggle for me..."<br><br>She giggles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 22:32:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Mayyyybe,” is the answer she receives, Kat still new to what goes on in the house despite having lived there full-time for the past few months. Oh she is the first to be cheering on Annie or Harm when they are molesting their bitch puppy, but she has yet to turn to the dark side of it all, slowly though.<br><br>Changing the subject completely, probably giving the poor Elephant whiplash, she asks, “so how did you and Annie meet anyways?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 15:16:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Molesting Kat's bare bottom with one strong hand, Ellie leans back and looks at the ceiling while she thinks.<br><br>"Let's see...I think we ran into each other at a club, at first.&nbsp; And then one of my lovers ended up dating her for a while after we broke up, and when they broke up Ana and I got together to bitch about the Bitch being herself.&nbsp; Things sort of just worked out after that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 18:52:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wiggling and squirming, the Russian does everything she can to retain contact with the Elephant’s hand, giggling when the woman’s fingers slide between her cheeks.<br><br>Listening, she asks, “what type of club?” She had been to your typical clubs both here and in Russian that had dancing, drunken men and women, had taken several men home for the night, but somehow she doubted this was the same type of club.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 18:55:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A very special and private club," Ellie answers, laughing softly at her own sudden coyness.&nbsp; "A fetish club, to be precise...the sort of place where people who want to be hurt and humiliated can go to find someone who will do just that, no strings attached."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 19:17:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian’s eyes light up, it is already <strong>very</strong> clear the girl is a voyeur, as she asks, “do you think we could go as a group some day and all watch Annie torment our little bitch puppy?”<br><br>The thought of the tomboy being humiliated in front of crowd is exciting to the Kitty.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 19:19:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I don't know.&nbsp; You'll have to be an extra-specially good little girl-toy before I'll even think of mentioning that idea to either one of them, plus you'll need to get Harmony's permission.&nbsp; But if you do as you're told, we might be able to work that out."<br><br>Ellie pats Kat's head gently.<br><br>"Fuck up, and it'll be your ass on stage getting whipped."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 20:53:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There is hope in her eyes; a glee as she looks intently at the Elephant with every intention of being a good little Russian, she wants desperately to see Jase on stage, expects the tomboy would love it.<br><br>“Yes Mistress Ellie, I will be good, and of course I will ask permission when you say I can do so,” she answers before the last words are spoken.<br><br>Gulping, there is just a little bit of fear in those eyes.<br><br>“Yes Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 20:55:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now, how may I torment you to best effect right now?"<br><br>Ellie grins.<br><br>"Clothespins, perhaps?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 22:59:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat looks at the Elephant, the woman was relentless, and wonders if she could change her mind just a little.<br><br>“Perhaps some humiliation or ice or vegetable insertions?”&nbsp; she says, hopefully.<br><br>Pain is just too much for the poor little Russian at the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-01-2008, 18:06:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know.&nbsp; You really need to get used to the way pain can be pleasure, little girl."<br><br>Ellie kisses Kat's brow tenderly.<br><br>"Especially if you're going to throw yourself at Annie and beg to be used like a little bitch-slut fuck-toy, because she will hurt you in good ways, and pleasure you in painful ways, and you'll come your brains out before she's done with you."<br><br>Yawning, the Elephant gets to her feet, cradling Kat in her arms.<br><br>"But if you aren't in the mood for cruel and unusual, you aren't.&nbsp; Ice, was it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2008, 20:27:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat was aware that she would need to get used to pain and perhaps, just maybe, Annie was not right for her, and she rather enjoyed the tender and not-so-tender ministrations of the Psychologist.<br><br>“I thought I would like it more, but I am not ready, not for Annie, maybe never,” she says out loud, not even realizing.<br><br>Thoughtful contemplation as she sits on the couch waiting for the Pachyderm to return with the ice, Kat looks at Ellie, her eyes roaming her entire body and it is then she realizes there is more to them then just the fun and games.<br><br>“Ice, da,” she says absently, her eyes locking on the woman’s.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2008, 20:43:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All righty, then.&nbsp; Don't say I didn't warn you.&nbsp; 'Cause I didn't."<br><br>Grinning, Ellie takes one ice cube and rubs Kat's nipples with it.<br><br>"There!&nbsp; Makes you nice and perky."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2008, 21:49:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“SQUEAK!”<br><br>The Kitty giggles, a pleasant sound, as she shivers, but she does not back away from Ellie or the ice cube.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2008, 21:52:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie's next trick is trailing the quickly melting cube down Kat's tummy and brushing her clit with it.<br><br>"Hmmm.&nbsp; I wonder if it'll fit?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-01-2008, 22:34:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shivering her eyes wide with both shock and awe as the ice cube drifts downwards, the Russian’s eyes watching its every movement she shrieks when it reaches her clit. <br><br>Hearing those words she spreads her legs further apart, even “helps” by spreading her nether lips apart.<br><br>“Only one way to find out.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-01-2008, 23:18:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinning wickedly, Ellie holds the first ice cube on Kat's clit and selects a second one, which she slides into the Russian's hot sex.<br><br>"How's that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2008, 01:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“VERY cold,” she stammers, her voice trembling a little with the cold, but too it felt amazing.<br><br>“Push it further inside,” she almost commands.<br><br>Kat watches as Ellie works, the way her trunk twitches, the slight sparkle in her left eye that somehow escapes her left, slowly she picks up some of her nonverbal queues.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-01-2008, 03:02:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo, kinky!"<br><br>And Ellie pushes another ice cube into Kat, then another!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-01-2008, 22:35:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It is cold….<strong>VERY</strong> cold and there is some stinging, but the Kitty seems not to mind.<br><br>“Mmmm…now chase it with your tongue,” she suggests though it sounds more like a command. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2008, 01:28:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think so?"<br><br>Ellie gives Kat a playful nipple tweak before bending to drag her tongue lazily across the girl's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2008, 06:11:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I think so…” her words are cut shore as she squeals into the Elephant’s floppy ear just before Ellie drags her tongue against her clit.<br><br>“More please,” she begs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2008, 06:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie drags her tongue across Kat's clit and pussy again, pressing firmly...and reaches for another ice cube, sliding it inside just after her tongue moves on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2008, 19:40:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“BRRRR!” The Russian looks down at the Elephant, “soo cold and you so hot.”<br><br>With teeth almost chattering, Kat squirms and pushes against the Elephant’s tongue, she already close to climaxing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-01-2008, 19:43:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her trunk slipping up to tease Kat's breasts, Ellie presses her thumb against the Russian's ass...not penetrating, but adding that little extra bit of sensation as she flicks her strong tongue back and forth across her captive's clit, seeking to force Kat to orgasm repeatedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 00:40:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning and squirming, the touch on her rosebud was enough and she comes, LOUDLY!<br><br>Screaming at the top of her lungs, there is no doubt the whole house is aware of what is happening as she has done this before, “Misss…tresss Elll…iieee, dooon’t stoooop!”<br><br>It is not long before she comes again, and again, unable to escape the clutches of the Elephant, but instead of attempting escape she seems to keep wanting more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 02:02:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinning wickedly, Ellie pushes her thumb inside and nibbles Kat's vulnerable clit...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 04:53:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She climaxes again and only then she cries out for it to stop.<br><br>“Please, please….stop.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 04:55:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie pulls her mouth away, but leaves her thumb where it is for a few more moments.<br><br>"Kitty-Kat wants mercy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 04:58:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please, Mistress….please stop.”<br><br>Relief already can been seen in the Kitty’s eyes as she pants uncontrollably.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 05:21:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie removes her hand, kisses Kat gently on her inner thigh, and scoops the girl up in her arms, carrying her into the bathroom.<br><br>"Shower time for the Kitty-Kat," she singsongs cheerfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 05:31:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggly, Kat kisses Ellie on the trunk and wraps her arms around the woman’s neck.<br><br>“Yes, Ellie, shower would be good.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 05:43:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very well.&nbsp; But then I think you need a rest, honey.&nbsp; We don't want to break you or anything like that."<br><br>Ellie turns on the hot water, helps Kat into the shower, and then leans on the counter, watching her thoughtfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 06:19:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Discovering she could barely stand when Ellie let go of her, she leans against the wall. <br><br>“Rest good, da.”<br><br>She washes herself thoroughly and then steps out of the shower and takes a towel, drying quickly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 15:17:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good.&nbsp; I think Annie and Jase are snoozing somewhere, and Harmony's probably catching a bit of quiet time...so you can either bunk down with me, or I put you in with the Coyote and make you two promise not to bother each other for a while."<br><br>Ellie smiles.<br><br>"And if you're joining me, I need a shower, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 17:31:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I would not want to disturb Harmony and snuggling with you would be a perfect end to our day.”<br><br>Kat smiles back.<br><br>“And yeah, you need a bath.”<br><br>Kat holds her nose playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 17:49:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Out of the way, then!&nbsp; Big gal needs a shower," Ellie grumps playfully, turning the water on and sliding underneath as best she can.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 04:13:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes Ma’am,” the Russian giggles as she exaggeratedly jumps out of the way.<br><br>The shower is not a long one, though Ellie teases the poor tired girl by caressing her breast as she showers, tweaking the nipples.<br><br>Once they are both done, they pad down the hall to Ellie’s room, where Kat crawls onto the bed, sprawling in the middle of it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 16:39:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, now!&nbsp; Move over a bit.&nbsp; I take up more room than you do."<br><br>Ellie chuckles.<br><br>"Unless you want to be on the bottom, in which case I better get a strap-on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 20:02:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking, she scampers to one side immediately.<br><br>“Nyet, tired, remember?”<br><br>Opening her arms she waits invites Ellie onto the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 20:04:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie stretches out and drapes one arm around Kat's waist.<br><br>"Yeah, I know.&nbsp; Get some rest, little Kitty-kat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 20:26:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat presses against the Elephant’s body, snuggling into her arm and using her as the blanket and is soon fast asleep. Boy was she worn out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 21:23:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie smiles and closes her eyes, curling around the tiny Russian.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 21:32:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And so the day went, with everyone asleep in their bed, or in someone’s bed. It was not long before there were stirrings in all the beds, as it was Monday morning, school and work was calling.<br><br>Waking just before dawn, Jase yawns and stretches, opening her bleary eyes, “morning babe,” she whispers to her Mistress. Wiggling free was a no go with Annie’s arms tightly around her.<br><br>Kat has better luck, waking she kisses Ellie’s trunk and slips from the room unmolested and walks down to her own room, the converted guest room. She dresses quickly in jeans and a T, much like her boss Jase would do and then walks to the kitchen to make coffee.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 23:55:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat finds that Harmony's already up, puttering around in the kitchen in a pair of panties and nothing else, throwing together some leftovers for her breakfast...<br><br>Ana sleepily loosens her hold so Jase can escape if she wishes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2008, 00:23:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat walks up behind Harmony and wraps her arms around her, well as much as she can. <br><br>“Morning, Harm, sleep well?” <br><br>She does not wait for an answer before giving the panty-clad Coyote a slap on the ass, loving how the tail swishes.<br><br>“Is there enough breakfast for all of us there?” she says, peering around the woman.<br><br>With a sudden want to stay in bed, held in those arms, Jase considers arriving late as she kisses Ana softly on the neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2008, 01:35:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well enough," the Coyote grumbles, then squeaks when Kat swats her.&nbsp; "Hey!&nbsp; Don't make me put you over my knee, little girl..."<br><br>She gestures toward the fridge.<br><br>"Plenty of leftovers, if you like.&nbsp; Plenty for everybody."<br><br>Ana murmurs and stirs, obviously enjoying the kiss on her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2008, 01:48:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What’s wrong?” Kat asks as she reaches for some leftovers and begins to prepare a meal for Ellie and herself.<br><br>The debate between playing with her sleeping Mistress and worry about the punishment she will receive is a short one, as Jase’s slender fingers slide down and slip between Ana’s nether lips, and press down her slick channel. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2008, 01:54:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony's response sounds suspiciously like 'not a morning person'...and she is saved from further embarrassment by Ellie's arrival.<br><br>"Hey, Harm."<br><br>"Morning, El."<br><br>Ana squirms and murmurs a little louder as Jase touches her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2008, 02:02:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cheery, perhaps a little too much for her own good, Kat smiles and says loudly.<br><br>“Want your coffee black this morning, Harm?”<br><br>To Ellie, she says, “I was thinking of a scramble with the leftovers, if you have twenty minutes or so before you have to go.”<br><br>She, of course, would make enough for everyone.<br><br>“And some bacon for everyone,” she says, noting she has about an hour before Harm disappears, plenty of time for the Coyote to eat some bacon.<br><br>Encouraged, Jase wraps her lips around a nipple and sucks as she slides her fingers in and out. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2008, 14:02:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rolls her eyes.<br><br>"Feh.&nbsp; Someone's cheerful."<br><br>She shuffles out to the table with her coffee and leftovers, leaving Ellie grinning and shaking her head.<br><br>"Scramble with bacon sounds fine to me, Kitty-Kat.&nbsp; I might even get presentable before breakfast."<br><br>Ana gasps, waking up more quickly.<br><br>"Jasandra?&nbsp; What...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-01-2008, 18:35:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Don’t get dressed on my account,” the Kitty says, winking at El.<br><br>Always cheerful, though today more than most, the Kat bounces about making breakfast and soon the kitchen smells like a small piece of heaven.<br><br>As a peace offering, she arrives at the table with the first pieces of bacon.<br><br>“These are for you Harmony, hot out of the oven.” <br><br>With a nipple firmly between her lips, she flicks it with her tongue, a complete innocent look in her eyes as her thumb rubs slowly along the woman’s clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-01-2008, 03:47:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony grumbles and rolls her eyes, but takes the bacon and nibbles it listlessly.<br><br>"Didn't get much sleep," she explains.&nbsp; "What I got wasn't real restful."<br><br>Ellie reappears, a tee shirt two sizes too small for her barely covering her massive rack.<br><br>"Breakfast!"<br><br>Ana relaxes reluctantly, running fingers through Jase's hair.<br><br>"Bad girl," she whispers.&nbsp; "Momma spank."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-01-2008, 05:41:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Perhaps you need a tomboy to cuddle with? I know where there is one; she is probably doing something naughty right now…”<br><br>Kat gives the Coyote a kiss and then serves the Elephant her breakfast. <br><br>“I will stop if you tell me too,” she whispers with a wicked grin, sucking the nipple in further and sliding yet another finger inside, bringing the total to three.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2008, 15:07:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nawwww," Harmony shakes her head.&nbsp; "I'm good.&nbsp; Just sleepy."<br><br>Ellie gives Kat a knowing look.<br><br>Ana moans a little louder, tilting her head back and for the moment just enjoying Jase's touch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2008, 19:02:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Do you have many classes today, Harm?” Kat asks, unable to keep the Coyote’s schedule straight.<br><br>She winks at Ellie and then takes a seat next to her and starts munching on her breakfast.<br><br>Her motions unhurried as if she has all the time in the world, Jase rolls the nipple into her mouth, sucking on it, before leaving a trail of kisses to the second breast and its hardened treasure, all the while her fingers slowly pump in and out of the Horse, her thumb rubbing along the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2008, 19:06:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Too many," the Coyote mumbles around her bacon.&nbsp; "Shoulda turned in earlier las' night."<br><br>Ana moans louder.<br><br>"Gonna...gonna punish you for this!&nbsp; Good and hard...mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-01-2008, 20:53:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Sorry babe,” the Kitty says, eating her breakfast in relative quiet, until she slurps the last third of her coffee.<br><br>The tomboy continues her slow teasing of the orgasm; always does she work to further it along, enjoying the taste of her Mistress’ skin as she nibbles lightly on her nipple, her fingers just a little faster.<br><br>“Yes, Mistress,” she says, obviously counting on it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 03:19:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony shrugs, yawns, murmurs something that probably translates as 'thanks for the bacon' and heads for the shower.&nbsp; Ellie watches her depart, shaking her head.<br><br>"I think someone might be feeling a bit guilty about last night," she confides.&nbsp; "How about you, Kitty-Kat?"<br><br>Ana stifles her sudden cries of pleasure (barely) and entwines her fingers in Jase's hair, pulling the tomboy's mouth away.<br><br>"Stop," she orders firmly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 03:27:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I think so, should be an interesting conversation.” One she wants no part in, at least this time around.<br><br>“Well, I think I am going to head into work, my boss is a hardass and all,” she says, smiling slyly.<br><br>She gets up, cleans her dishes, makes sure the food is on low to stay warm and then stands in front of Ellie, giving her a kiss.<br><br>"Stay safe, Ellie."<br><br>In the bedroom, the tomboy, not one to trifle with her Mistress, at least not this time around, stops immediately, she slipped her fingers from Annie’s sex.<br><br>“Yes Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 03:30:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure, Kitty-Kat.&nbsp; See you later, then."<br><br>Ellie grins and waves Kat off with her trunk.<br><br>"Go clean up and get breakfast," Ana orders.&nbsp; "I'll be up in a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 03:47:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat waves back and vanishes.<br><br>Jase hops off the bed, unsure if she is supposed to go eat breakfast or bring it back for her Mistress.<br><br>“Did you want me to serve you in bed?” she asks as she pads off to the attached bathroom to clean up.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 03:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," Ana says quietly.&nbsp; "I'll take care of it myself.&nbsp; Later.&nbsp; Go clean up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 03:55:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Okay, Annie,” she says hoping she had not offended her too much.<br><br>Cleaning up was quick and soon Jase, is wandering out to have breakfast sans clothing as she was not instructed to dress beforehand. <br><br>Reaching the kitchen, she waves to Ellie, “hey El, you the only one up?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 03:58:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, Jase.&nbsp; Harm's up.&nbsp; Kat's on her way to work.&nbsp; Otherwise..."<br><br>She gestures at the scramble.<br><br>"Breakfast is ready."<br><br>She winks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 04:06:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Hmm…how does Harm seem this morning? I am sorta worried about her, sleeping alone and all.”<br><br>Scooping up some of the scramble, less than half of what was left, she grabs a strip of bacon and a large mug of coffee and takes the same seat that Kat was sitting in earlier.<br><br>“And how was your night?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 04:09:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Underslept," Ellie says, sobering a little.&nbsp; "And...rather rushed, given that she didn't sleep well."<br><br>The Elephant clears her throat.<br><br>"Me?&nbsp; I'm fine.&nbsp; Kat's very cuddly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 04:20:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase wolfs down her food and will not show a pound for it and then gulps down her coffee.<br><br>“I will be right back, going to go see her,” she says rising and kissing El chastely on the cheek.<br><br>In their bedroom, she asks, “Harm?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 04:25:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The lights are off.&nbsp; Harmony is sprawled out on the bed, staring at the ceiling.<br><br>"Yeah?"<br><br>She sounds tired, cranky...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 04:30:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase slips into the room.<br><br>“What’s wrong babe?”<br><br>She stands over Harmony, looking down at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 04:36:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony rolls onto her side, turning her eyes away from Jase.<br><br>"Nothin'," she whispers.&nbsp; "It's nothin'..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 04:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crawling into bed with her Coyote, Jase places a hand on her shoulder.<br><br>“Please tell me what is wrong, love.”<br><br>No, was not really an option.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 05:13:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony lets out a long, low sigh.<br><br>"...missed you, last night..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 05:26:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Uh oh…”<br><br>Jase climbs over the Coyote so they are facing each other.<br><br>“Was it wrong of me to sleep with Annie?” she asks, her voice suddenly very quiet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 15:30:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony squirms, trying to turn her eyes away from Jase's.<br><br>"...no...no, it wasn't...but..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 17:43:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Scooting closer, Jase averts her eyes a little.<br><br>“Are you crying babe?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 17:47:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...n-no..." Harmony says between soft sniffles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 18:35:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Torn between turning on the light and leaving them off, Jase is speechless, unsure how to proceed.<br><br>“What do you want me to do, Harm?” she asks softly, kissing the Coyote on the cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 18:42:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I dunno.&nbsp; I gotta get to class," she mumbles, but the Coyote does not pull away.&nbsp; "I...I gotta think.&nbsp; I said it was okay, right?&nbsp; I meant it, too, but...uhm, I gotta go."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 18:59:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking charge, Jase says, “You are going to be late.”<br><br>She pulls closer to Harmony, pulling her into her arms as much as possible.<br><br>“I love you Harmony and would give up everyone else if that is what you wanted, I just don’t want to lose you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 19:02:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a ragged breath, Harmony presses her mouth to Jase's, giving her lover a sudden, passionate, all-too-brief kiss before pulling away.&nbsp; Rolling off the bed, she pulls on a tee shirt and her jeans.<br><br>"Maybe...uhm...later?&nbsp; We can talk?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 19:07:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She returns the sudden kiss after a moment of shock with just as much passion, watching as her lover gets dressed.<br><br>Jase knows Harm’s schedule by heart, knew of the two hour break between classes around lunch time where the Coyote usually wandered to cafeteria and grabbed a bite which she took to a specific corner of the Quad, a plan began to form.<br><br>“Later sounds good, but we need to talk, babe.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 19:12:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony nods, wipes an errant tear away, and is gone...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 19:45:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing heavily, Jase waits a few moments until she hears the roar of the Harley and then she returns to the dining area.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 19:48:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie is still working on breakfast.&nbsp; Ana has not yet emerged from her room...<br><br>"Everything okay," Ellie asks...although her tone makes it clear that she understands that everything isn't.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 21:46:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Plopping down in a chair, still buck naked and wondering when her Mistress will reappear, Jase looks at Ellie.<br><br>“Yes….no…I am not really sure…I think it will be, just something that has to be worked out I guess.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 21:50:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Elephant gives Jase a tight smile.<br><br>"It'll work out.&nbsp; She loves you very much, and these little misunderstandings happen...which is why I'm probably always going to be single, but there you go!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 22:54:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That it would work out, Jase had no doubt, it was just a matter of talking to each other.<br><br>“In case it had not dawned on you, the Kitty-Kat is madly in love with you, I would not say you are single anymore….”<br><br>Unworried about being late, she was starting to worry about the Horse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 23:20:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wha-at?&nbsp; You're kidding, right?&nbsp; Me and that little slip of a girl?"<br><br>Ellie shakes her head, laughing.<br><br>"Maybe you know something I don't, but the matchup hadn't occurred to me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 23:28:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You two are inseparable…when you are home”&nbsp; <br><br>Jase chuckles and then excuses herself.<br><br>“Looks like I have one more person to chat with before I can go to work.”<br><br>She pecks Ellie on the cheek once again and pads down the hall to another bedroom, peering inside the Horse’s bedroom door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 23:33:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana is still huddled up in the blankets, lying on her side, facing away from the door.&nbsp; It sounds like she's crying softly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 23:37:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not again,” she mumbles under breath so it cannot be heard by anyone but herself.<br><br>Being prudent, <em>for once</em>, Jase knocks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 23:38:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go away," Ana answers, her voice thick with emotion.&nbsp; "I need some 'me' time, please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 23:40:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Are you sure?” she says closing the door softly, her voice filled with concern.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2008, 23:42:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I'm sure," she answers, a bit more sharply than perhaps she intends.&nbsp; "I will be fine.&nbsp; I have no clients for today, so I'm not on a schedule..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 00:15:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unsettled, and tears threatening, Jase pads to her own room and dresses in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, this one black and sporting the word <tt class="bbc_tt">GEEK.</tt> in white.<br><br>Sliding into her boots, she strides back out to front room, looking for Ellie.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 02:40:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By now, Ellie is doing dishes.&nbsp; She stops and looks up, her expression concerned.<br><br>"Jase?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 03:36:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A single tear slips down her cheek as she looks up at Ellie.<br><br>“I think I fucked up, El….”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 03:39:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie steps away from the sink, dries her hands quickly, and holds out her arms.<br><br>"C'mere, Jase."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 03:42:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not sure what she wants, whether it is a hug or just to be left alone, she opts for the former.<br><br>Wrapping her arms around El, well the front of her, Jase puts her head down against one of her breasts and clings.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 03:46:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie cradles Jase carefully, patting her head in a sisterly fashion.<br><br>"What happened?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 03:49:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase sighs, over-exaggeratedly.<br><br>“Oh, both Annie and Harm are crying….and I think it has to do something with me….well I know Harm’s does.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 04:07:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It'll be okay," Ellie murmurs, hugging Jase tighter.&nbsp; "I'll talk to Ana later, see if I can figure out what's going on.&nbsp; Will that help?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 04:13:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase sniffles a little and clings a lot.<br><br>“No…not really…if she wants to talk, she will. If she approaches you then yes, otherwise I think you might want to let her be.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 04:22:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; I'll trust your judgment on this."<br><br>Ellie kisses Jase softly on the forehead.<br><br>"It'll turn out, baby.&nbsp; It will."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 04:33:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I know, just a rough spot.”<br><br>Jase gives Ellie a proper kiss and then backs out of the hug.<br><br>“Should probably head into work.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 04:37:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; You do that, and I'll hold down the fort and deal with any stragglers."<br><br>Ellie giggles softly.<br><br>"Try to have a good day, all right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 05:05:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes’m” <br><br>Jase disappears through the garage, hops on her bike and is off to work in a loud roar.<br><br>She arrives soon after, parking in her spot and climbing the stairs to her office, which she just so happens to share with Kat, not that she has too, but they both found it easier to collaborate on projects and such this way.<br><br>“Hey Kat,” she says quietly, plopping down in her swivel chair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 17:54:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"'Morning!"<br><br>Kat is waaaay too cheerful, all things considered...but aside from that bright chirp, the Russian focuses on her work, furiously keyboarding her way through the tangled code of their current project.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 18:09:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not wishing to interrupt, Jase turns to email, gloomily glancing through some of them, accepting yet another of the plethora of meetings she must attend, though she reschedules any between the hours of 11 and 2.<br><br>Calling the bar where she and Harm first met, she puts in an order for lunch, asking them to go the extra mile and put it in a picnic basket with a way to keep the food warm. They oblige, she says she will arrive around 11.<br><br>When Kat’s fingers stop moving, she looks up.<br><br>“Have fun last night?” her pout lets the Russian know there is some trouble.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 18:14:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm-hmmm," Kat answers distractedly.&nbsp; "Got a bit scary for a while, there...is always like that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 18:49:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, it can get scary at times, but as long as there is trust…”<br><br>Jase stops mid-sentence as she begins to think back on Ana crying… 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 18:51:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Like you and Coyote, da?"<br><br>Kat giggles, not looking up from the screen.<br><br>"Is confusing, some days."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 18:57:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, but I think I fucked up last night…speaking of Harm.”<br><br>Jase says drops the bombshell and waits for a reaction. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 19:00:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat stops typing and turns her chair around.<br><br>"What?&nbsp; What happened?&nbsp; She was a little cranky this morning, but said she was underslept so..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 19:44:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Some jealousy issues cause I slept with Annie, but she is fighting them, you know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 19:49:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat frowns sadly.<br><br>"Oh?&nbsp; I'm sorry to hear that...is a pity.&nbsp; You two are so well-matched and all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 20:01:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh it will work out, we are not splitting up,” she says determined. <br><br>“Just need to talk, you know?”<br><br>Jase tries to sound more cheery, not wanting to put a damper on Kat and her new experiences.<br><br>“So tell me about you and El?” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 20:04:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat blushes.<br><br>"What is there to tell?&nbsp; We are not more than, what is the phrase?&nbsp; Fuck buddies..."<br><br>She giggles and hides her smile behind one hand.<br><br>"I am too delicate for her, I think.&nbsp; She needs a bigger woman, like maybe Ana."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 20:32:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase raises an eyebrow.<br><br>“I think you are more than that…”<br><br>Jase’s smile broadens.<br><br>“I think she likes the challenge you provide and you seem perfect for her…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 20:54:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," Kat sighs, rubbing the back of her neck.&nbsp; "She needs a little wanton, not a scared little novice like me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 22:17:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not wanting to be a matchmaker, though it was tempting, Jase nods.<br><br>“Don’t count yourself out, there is a lot to be said for enthusiasm.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 22:19:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat sighs, shakes her head, and giggles.<br><br>"What I am saying?&nbsp; You are having troubles and here I am, daydreaming about Heffalump with warm hands and naughty thoughts!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-01-2008, 23:58:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I will survive…speaking of which can you cover for me between 11 and 2, going to have a surprise picnic with the Coyote.” Not that covering was really required, the two of them worked odd hours and way too many of them as it is.<br><br>“Keep that daydreaming up, babe…you two are cute together.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2008, 00:18:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You say this to flatter me," Kat protests weakly, "but just the same I will cover for you.&nbsp; Make your amends, da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>19-01-2008, 00:40:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And then some, I hope.”<br><br>Smirking, she stands and walks behind Kat, thankful for owning an office.<br><br>Kissing her softly on her lips, she whispers, “no flattery, only truth.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-01-2008, 00:46:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat stirs and blushes.&nbsp; From this angle, Jase can easily tell that the poor girl's nipples are hard.<br><br>"She would nye mind, knowing I think of her?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 05:27:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only one way to find out, Kat."<br><br>Jase caresses cheek softly, ignoring the effects she has on her.<br><br>"And even if she says no it's not like we are going to disown you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 05:28:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat blushes.<br><br>"Ohhhh...is all right, then?&nbsp; That I...that I am silly romantic at heart?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 05:45:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hells Yeah," Jase whispers into her ear.<br><br>"Now I must go attend a meeting, you can come if you want, but I wouldn't recommend it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 05:46:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You...you go ahead,' Kat blushes.&nbsp; "I just stay here and try to think of code, not of Ellie's tits."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 05:51:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Good luck with that….”<br><br>Jase disappears for the rest of the morning, sticking her head in around a quarter to eleven to let the Russian know she was off and would be back around two. Hopping on the bike she went to the bar and grill and picked up the gourmet sandwiches and sodas, with chips and one chocolate milk shake, Harm’s fave, or so Jase thought.<br><br>Her next stop was the campus where she waited in front of the cafeteria for Harm to show up, hoping to catch her before she went inside, picnic basket in hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 05:53:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She catches Harm easily enough, the Coyote slouching along like she's got the weight of the world on her shoulders.&nbsp; Careful not to meet Jase's eye, she clears her throat.<br><br>"Hey."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 05:58:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Have time for a picnic babe?”<br><br>The tomboy was aware that she did, but wanted to give Harm the chance of saying no.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:04:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess," Harmony mutters.&nbsp; "Where?"<br><br>Another blushing sideways glance, and she shifts her backpack.<br><br>"I don't have another class for a while, anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:07:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“How about away from the crowds on the lawn somewhere?” she said, her voice cracking a little.<br><br>"Or we could go off campus if that would make you feel more comfortable?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:12:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The lawn's fine," Harmony says softly.&nbsp; "Come on."<br><br>She turns and leads the way to one corner of the Quad (which, in the grand tradition of colleges everywhere, is not in fact a quadrangle at all).&nbsp; Finding a nice spot with a few hedges providing a touch of privacy, she gestures.<br><br>"How's this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:17:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Seems perfect,” Jase replies.<br><br>From inside the basket comes a blanket which she lays out flat. Next comes the sandwiches, a huge Italian with tons of different meats for Harm and a roast beef for Jase. Two sodas, the chips, potato salad all end up on the blanket. Finally she pulls out the milkshake.<br><br>“For you my love.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:20:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs, smiles sadly, and takes the milkshake.<br><br>"Really went all out on this, huh?&nbsp; So, uhm...eat first, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:24:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, eat first.”<br><br>Jase is scared out of her mind, she did not want to lose Harm but nor was she ready to give up Annie, but she would if that is what is required.<br><br>Sitting down, she starts to open her sandwich, nibbling on the end of it.<br><br>"Classes went okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:27:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, so far," she says around a mouthful of sandwich.&nbsp; "How's work?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:29:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Fraught with boring meetings and Russian realizations,” she says carefully.<br><br>“I told Kat to go for it with Ellie…” she says, sucking soda out of a straw.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:31:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did you?&nbsp; That's good.&nbsp; They get along well..."<br><br>Harmony pauses to enjoy the milkshake.<br><br>"I think maybe Ellie's a bit advanced for her, but Kat seems eager to learn."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:34:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Exactly my words.”<br><br>Jase looks at Harm shyly.<br><br>“So what do you want to do about me, Annie and you?”<br><br>She knows they are not finished, but it is hard to wait.<br><br>"First I would like to say I love you and want to be with <em>you.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:35:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heaving a heavy sigh, the Coyote shakes her head.<br><br>"I...I don't know.&nbsp; I said it was okay, didn't I?&nbsp; I...I meant it, too.&nbsp; But..."<br><br>She shrugs.<br><br>"I missed you last night," she adds softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:45:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I missed you too, missed your warmth around me….I am not sure what to do about it, I don’t want to see you hurt this way..should I not sleep with others, just play?”<br><br>Jase trails off, unsure how to continue or what to do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:51:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno," Harmony breathes.&nbsp; "I thought I was okay with it, but..."<br><br>Her next breath catches.<br><br>"I don't want to lose you, tomboy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:56:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You won’t ever, Harm. I love you.”<br><br>What remains of their picnic is very little, besides the two brownies in the basket and so Jase slips across the blanket and holds her Coyote.<br><br>“I am yours, forever…”<br><br>In the back of her mind, the tomboy wonders if she should mention Ana’s tearful morning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 15:45:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote remains downcast.&nbsp; Not even the brownie seems to lift her spirits much.<br><br>"I just can't be everything you need," she muses sadly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 17:41:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Nor I you, Harm…that is the beauty of what we have.”<br><br>Jase is very nervous about this situation, wondering if she is going to lose it all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 17:55:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With another sigh, Harmony lapses into silence for a while.<br><br>"Maybe I'm just dumb," she whispers after a while.&nbsp; "I said it was okay.&nbsp; I meant it, too, but...I missed you so much..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 18:52:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping her arms around her lover, she looks into her eyes.<br><br>“You are not dumb…Harm…I love you and if you need me in your bed, I will be there every night.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 18:53:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony closes her eyes and leans against Jase, a tear leaking out and trailing down her muzzle.<br><br>"...just don't want to screw up and lose you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 19:21:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You will never lose me, baby....never."<br><br>Jase wipes the tear from her lover's muzzle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 19:30:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling Jase into a tighter hug, Harmony lets herself cry softly...a rare thing, to say the least!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 19:41:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Just holding and caressing her, Jase says nothing else.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 19:49:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a few moments, Harmony pulls away, wipes her face.<br><br>"S-sorry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 20:49:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No, don’t be sorry baby,” Jase whispers, kissing an errant tear.<br><br>“I need you and I to work out, I want you…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 20:54:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not here," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "Wrong kind of audience."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 21:11:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I want you that way, but I did not mean here, babe, I do know better and do not want you kicked out of school.”<br><br>Despite her words, Jase did kiss Harmony very passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 21:16:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering softly into Jase's mouth, Harmony lays her hands on Jase's waist for a few seconds, enjoying the kiss.<br><br>"Yeah, I guess...I guess you'd better get back to work, then."<br><br>But the Coyote's tone makes it clear that if she could just stretch out here and take a nap with her tomboy, she would.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 21:31:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I have until your next class, Kat is covering for me.”<br><br>Jase cuddles closely with Harmony, resting her head on her shoulder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 21:34:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh," Harmony raises an eyebrow.&nbsp; "Is she...?&nbsp; I noticed she keeps looking at El..."<br><br>The Coyote allows herself to relax a little more, pointedly ignoring the grin and double thumbs-up a passing pair of jocks flash the two women.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 21:36:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah they are both afraid to get together, but I think I convinced Kat to ask El.”<br><br>She watches as the jocks pass and cannot resist the comment.<br><br>“Men are such animals.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 21:38:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, now!&nbsp; Remember I like to play with boys, too...but yes, some of them are complete jerks."<br><br>Harmony nuzzles Jase.<br><br>"Keep in mind that they obviously approve, unlike a couple of middle-aged women I seem to remember meeting on a certain road trip."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 21:42:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Hey, I like both too…I was just saying.” <br><br>Jase kisses Harm softly.<br><br>“There is that,” she says shuddering as she remembers the two of them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 21:44:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, granted, those two'll probably think about us when they're banging their cheerleader girl-toys, but there you go.&nbsp; I'm not the only person who likes your tits, after all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 21:52:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You like my tits?” Jase asks, jesting.<br><br>She squirms a little within Harm’s arms, wanting her for more than just a cuddle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 21:53:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Duh."<br><br>Harmony manages a quiet laugh.<br><br>"Why do you think I'm always trying to spank them?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 22:05:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Because it turns me on so much?”<br><br>Jase cuddles closer.<br><br>“So are we okay?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 22:11:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess we're okay, yeah."<br><br>Harmony kisses Jase on the cheek.<br><br>"I thought you didn't like it when I spanked them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 22:15:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I like the glow in your eyes, the glee you display when you do it.”<br><br>She returns the kiss, giving one to Harm’s muzzle.<br><br>“It is not a turn on for me, but it is not an off for me either.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 22:18:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So if I decided, say, that tonight someone's getting a couple of toys and a good spanking...?"<br><br>Harmony does not bother to hide the sudden, wicked gleam in her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 22:42:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Then that lucky someone is all yours to take full advantage of…”<br><br>Jase giggles at the wicked gleam, despite knowing how dangerous the imagination behind it can be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 23:41:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm gonna make you beg for mercy," Harmony whispers, adding a gentle nibble to the promise.&nbsp; "A pair of eggs, a little rope, and a whole lot of titty-spanking ought to do it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 23:43:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And I will beg and beg, baby, just for you.”<br><br>Jase squirms under the nibble.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 23:46:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know you will, bitch puppy," Harmony adds, biting a little harder before pushing Jase away.&nbsp; "You should probably go before you get ravished right here in public."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2008, 00:01:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes gleaming, Jase whispers, “I don’t mind.”<br><br>But as she said it, she sat up and scooted away from her lover. It was too risky and she knew that.<br><br>“So tonight, you and me in the bedroom, door closed.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2008, 02:40:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony smiles.<br><br>"I'll hold you to that."<br><br>She rises, brushing her butt off.<br><br>"In fact, I'll hold you <em>down</em> to that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-01-2008, 18:13:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing and packing up the picnic, Jase smiles.<br><br>“I am counting on it.”<br><br>She had thought of mentioning Annie, but decides against it, that is something she and Annie will have to figure out.<br><br>“Now come give your tomboy a kiss and a grope ad get back to class.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2008, 01:33:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives a more relaxed smile.&nbsp; Leaning in to give Jase a quick kiss on the lips, along with a suggestive pat on her ass, Harmony reshoulders her book bag.<br><br>"Tonight, then."<br><br>Then the Coyote is on her way, glancing back a couple of times as if to reassure herself that Jase is still there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2008, 03:28:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking just for the Coyote’s sake, Jase giggles and gives her a suggestive wink.<br><br>“Tonight, my love you will ravish me.”<br><br>As they part, Jase watches her lover’s ass, how it sways with her tail waving to and fro, lust in her eyes as she meets Harm’s, smiling happily.<br><br>Only when she vanishes from her sight does she turn and leave the campus, hopping on her motorcycle and return to work.<br><br>She slides into her office as if nothing ever happened, a smile gracing her features.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2008, 03:33:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat, understandably, gives Jase a curious look when she returns, and seems to relax when she realizes that Jase is in a good mood.<br><br>"All is well, da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2008, 04:54:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I think so; she and I made a date tonight, so that is a good thing.”<br><br>Jase giggles.<br><br>“Now all we need to do is settle the rest of the household…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2008, 05:06:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should perhaps convince Ellie to go to dinner with me, da?"<br><br>Kat giggles.<br><br>"Or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-01-2008, 05:17:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Depends if you want to listen to screaming from a closed door or not,” she whispers, winking slyly.<br><br>Jase contemplates her email, seeing that Kat was indeed busy when she was gone, checking in tons of code. <br><br>“Looks like we might have a workable game here soon.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2008, 23:45:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dinner it is, then.&nbsp; Want to hear Elephant scream..."<br><br>Blushing and giggling, Kat gets back to work.<br><br>"Is just one problem.&nbsp; Am hearing back from testers that HUD is in poor choice of colors. Whose idea was it to make HUD in pastel orange and purple?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2008, 02:15:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Orange and purple….” Jase shudders.<br><br>“No idea, probably some marketing guy….”<br><br>Jase eyes the Russian, “and how are you going to make the Elephant scream?”<br><br>Getting back to work, she codes for a while and then looks up.<br><br>“I am going to get home before Ellie and Harm get home, see if I can have a talk with Annie, I am really worried for her.”<br><br>She waits for the Russian to answer before leaving.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2008, 02:19:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will think of something.&nbsp; Maybe she will enjoy...ahh, but I keep it a secret!"<br><br>Kat winks.<br><br>"What you are nye knowing, you cannot by accident tell!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2008, 02:21:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Tell me the secret, little Russian?” <br><br>Jase stands just behind her threatening to tickle her if necessary.<br><br>“I won’t share it with anyone.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2008, 02:32:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat clenches one fist and waggles her eyebrows.<br><br>"Is very large, our Elephant.&nbsp; Could be she can take, da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-01-2008, 03:12:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase shrugs.<br><br>"What is very large? You are being cryptic little Kitty."<br><br>The tomboy reaches around the woman and caresses her breasts, kissing her softly on the back of her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2008, 23:42:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat blushes.<br><br>"Am thinking Ellie could enjoy my fist, perhaps?&nbsp; She is so much bigger...is not so big for her..."<br><br>With a giggle, she bats her eyes, sighing at Jase's touch.<br><br>"Harmony tells me you are liking such.&nbsp; I thought it would hurt, but then I am thinking I am so much smaller."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 00:32:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering softly into the Russian’s ear, “she will love it, just take it slowly.”<br><br>With that the tomboy slips into her leather jacket and walks out the door.<br><br>“See you at home babe or tomorrow.”<br><br>The ride home was quick, Jase nervous as she wraps her fingers around the door knob, unsure what if anything would happen with Annie.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 00:43:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arriving home, Jase finds Annie is gone, at least for the day, and Ellie is puttering about in the kitchen, looking more serious than usual.<br><br>"Hi, Jase.&nbsp; Everything go okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 00:45:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah things are good between us,” she says, dropping her bag by the door and removing her boots.<br><br>“How about here, things okay?” she asks, tears gleaming in her eyes, the tomboy sick with worry.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 00:58:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They've been better," the Elephant admits.&nbsp; "Annie's a mess.&nbsp; She also made sure to tell me to tell you and Harmony that it isn't your fault.&nbsp; Something came loose, she said.&nbsp; So..."<br><br>She shrugs.<br><br>"Among other things, it turns out she has a business trip coming up she hadn't told us about.&nbsp; Overseas."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 03:39:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“When does she leave?” Jase asks a little too quickly.<br><br>And then as her heart slows a beat or two, she reiterates, “What I mean is, she and I need to talk Ellie, with or without Harm, and I don’t think it can wait until after a trip…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 04:19:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In a couple of days.&nbsp; She wasn't really specific."<br><br>The Elephant shrugs.<br><br>"You've got time, probably.&nbsp; Probably."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 05:28:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I hope so….I am really worried about her.”<br><br>Jase grabs her bag and disappears into her room, and slips into a pair of sweats.<br><br>Returning to the kitchen, she smiles.<br><br>“So, how are <strong>you</strong> doing?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 05:31:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eh, not too bad.&nbsp; No clients for a day or two.&nbsp; So I'm just hanging out, you know?&nbsp; Waiting for you girls to get home."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 05:33:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Toss me a beer would you.”<br><br>Jase sits nervously not wanting to spoil Kat’s surprise.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 05:39:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure!&nbsp; One brewski, coming up."<br><br>Ellie digs one out of the fridge and hands it to Jase.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 05:41:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Thanks, El.”<br><br>About to say something else….the tomboy is interrupted by the phone.<br><br>She makes no move to get it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 16:57:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie shrugs and answers.<br><br>"Yeah?&nbsp; What?&nbsp; Where are you?"<br><br>She looks alarmed...then annoyed.<br><br>"What the hell are you doing there?&nbsp; You said you weren't leaving until this weekend!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 19:12:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It is not who she expected, and the tomboy, who has been slouching, is suddenly rigid and staring at Ellie.<br><br>Up on her feet, she extends her hand with palm open, mouthing ‘give me the phone.’
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 19:29:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hang on...Jase wants to talk to you."<br><br>Ellie hands the phone over, looking a bit shocked.<br><br>"Jase," Ana sounds distant, tired.&nbsp; "Something came up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 19:35:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Are you going to be okay?” Jase asks, controlling her anger.<br><br>“And are you coming back?” <br><br>She hears the distance, the worry seeping into her heart.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 19:39:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Horse manages a soft laugh.<br><br>"Yes, Jasandra, I'll be coming back.&nbsp; It may just take a while."&nbsp; She pauses.&nbsp; "I'm sorry for chickening out like this..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 20:48:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Don’t be sorry, Anarisse, just know I love you no matter what and we will be here when you return.”<br><br>Jase walks towards Ellie and cuddles close to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 20:50:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana's sigh is ragged.<br><br>"That's just it!&nbsp; If I...I can't just talk about this.&nbsp; Not yet.&nbsp; I have to go.&nbsp; My best to the others."<br><br>She hangs up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 20:58:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase slowly hangs up the phone.<br><br>“I just don’t know….” she murmurs, clinging to Ellie.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 20:59:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie pulls Jase close.<br><br>"You okay?&nbsp; She kinda dropped an anvil...but her stuff is still here, so she'll be back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 00:47:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase clings.<br><br>“She says she will be back and to give you her best…”<br><br>Tears trickle down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 03:26:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sheesh..."<br><br>Ellie pats Jase's shoulder.<br><br>"What a world, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 05:31:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You can say that again.”<br><br>Jase clings tightly for a brief moment and then lets go.<br><br>“Tell Harm I will be in our room,” she mumbles and disappears in that direction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 05:33:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; I'll hold the fort."<br><br>Ellie gives her another gentle pat, then urges her on her way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 05:39:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase murmurs something that sounds awfully close to ‘thanks.’<br><br>She closes the door behind her and flops onto the bed and grasping at the sheets as she cries.<br><br>Within thirty minutes, Kat opens the door and rushes inside.<br><br>“Ellie?” she says with a nervous smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 05:45:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, Kitty-Kat.&nbsp; Quick heads up...Annie's out of town and Jase isn't taking it too well.&nbsp; Just so you know, right?"<br><br>She gives the little Russian a wan smile.<br><br>"Wanna help me with dinner?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 06:02:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat takes it all in, nodding.<br><br>“Have you started it?” she says, nervously shuffling.<br><br>And then she blurts it out, “want to go out on date, Ellie? Tonight, dinner and movie, just two of us, <em>girlfriends</em>?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 06:07:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie stops, blinks...<br><br>"Oh?&nbsp; You mean the two of us, out on the town?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 06:12:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Da, on real date.”<br><br>She steps closer to the Elephant.<br><br>“I like you Ellie, want to know you better, maybe even be more than, what you say ‘fuck buddies.’”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 06:14:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie tilts her head.<br><br>"Oh?&nbsp; You got my attention...keep talkin', girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 06:28:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What are feelings for me?” she asks shyly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 06:30:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want to know if I like you, or if I just like you, is that it?"<br><br>Ellie takes a step forward, bringing herself within Kat's personal space.<br><br>"Honestly, I haven't spent a lot of time thinking about it, but...I like the sound of being more, you know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 06:37:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, I want to know if I have shot.”<br><br>Kat looks up at Ellie, slipping her hand into the Elephant’s large hand.<br><br>“So, we go out?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 06:41:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie glances in the direction of Jase's room, then nods.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; Yeah, we...we could go out.&nbsp; Hang on."<br><br>Leaving Kat for a moment, she knocks on Jase's door, then speaks through it--not opening it, though.<br><br>"Jase?&nbsp; Honey?&nbsp; Kat and I are going to go out for a bit.&nbsp; Think you'll be all right until Harmony gets home?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 06:55:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking a moment to catch her breath so she sounds better than she is feeling, Jase replies, “Yeah that is fine, have fun.”<br><br>Wiping her eyes, Jase slides off the bed and heads to the shower as soon as she hears the front door slam.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 07:00:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's okay.&nbsp; I hope."<br><br>Ellie gives Kat a quiet, mischievous smile.<br><br>"Where did you have in mind, bad girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 07:05:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Some place fancier and quiet, maybe Italian?”<br><br>Kat giggles at the bad girl comment and asks, her cheeks reddening as she does so, “want to go to a movie first, some place dark?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 07:07:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Forward little minx, aren't you?&nbsp; Italian sounds nice.&nbsp; Ravioli di Portabello would really hit the spot right about now...the movie, I'll think about."<br><br>Ellie gives the girl a sharp look.<br><br>"You think we should stay out late, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 07:16:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I tell you a secret, Jase and Harm have date.”<br><br>Kat winks at Ellie.<br><br>“There will be some private screaming from tomboy, I don’t want to hear it, you know?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 07:20:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie grins.<br><br>"Whyever not?&nbsp; She's so musical.&nbsp; Oh, well.&nbsp; Lead on, Kitty-Kat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 07:27:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“We take your car?”<br><br>Once she hops into the car, she smiles at Ellie.<br><br>“Yeah but this is make-up sex, don’t want to interrupt.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 15:45:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's true..."<br><br>Ellie gets behind the wheel and sits for a moment, lost in thought.<br><br>"They should be fine," she sighs, starting the engine and pulling out into traffic.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; Where's good?&nbsp; Are we looking for bistro, classic, trendy...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 17:48:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“A bistro, if there is a quite one nearby….”<br><br>During the ride, Kat keeps looking over to Ellie.<br><br>“Do you think Annie will be okay?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 17:50:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know.&nbsp; I hope so.&nbsp; I...I <em>think</em> so.&nbsp; But she was awfully torn up this morning, and...well, she told me one thing before she left, and then called to tell me something else completely and ended up talking to Jase instead."<br><br>Ellie sighs and shrugs.<br><br>"I just don't know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 17:57:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Perhaps this trip will do her good,” she says optimistically.<br><br>Changing the subject, “do you want girlfriend, Ellie?”<br><br>Kat has heard Ellie had been hurt in the past and she wants their relationship to be open and honest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 18:02:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You mean do I want something more than just a fuck-buddy," Ellie muses.&nbsp; "Sure.&nbsp; I mean, yes, I'd like an actual relationship.&nbsp; Something stable...or at least less short term."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 18:17:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian heaves a big sigh of relief, deciding to just let the night play out.<br><br>Watching the city flyby, she stares out the window, wondering where they were going.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 18:25:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a brief while, Ellie pulls into the parking lot next to a pleasant little bistro off the beaten path.<br><br>"Here we are!&nbsp; Let's go see what they have for a hungry couple of young women after a long day at work."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 19:00:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat leans over and kisses Ellie fiercely, giggling as she slips from the car.<br><br>“I am sure we can find something to satiate our appetites.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 19:05:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah, but <em>which</em> appetites, that's the question."<br><br>The bistro, outfitted in Old World Pseudo-traditional, is still mostly empty this early in the evening.&nbsp; Getting a table is no problem, and the waiter (who looks about as authentically Italian as Chinese Pizza), offers them the usual wine sample before leaving menus and retreating to a safe distance.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 19:25:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Both, of course.”<br><br>She looks around the bistro, it was perfectly romantic. <br><br>“What is good here?” she asks, perusing the menu.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-01-2008, 02:09:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I kind of like the ravioli de portobello.&nbsp; What sort of Italian do you like?&nbsp; Lasagna?&nbsp; Fettucini alfredo?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-01-2008, 04:57:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not sure…something on the lighter side I think….Caesar salad or perhaps something with a pesto sauce.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2008, 00:25:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Their Caesar is pretty decent."<br><br>Meanwhile, Harmony finally returns after her last class, slouching through the door with a tired but relieved sigh...and wonders where the others are.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2008, 01:15:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Then I will get it,” she decides.<br><br>“Do you want to share wine?”<br><br>At the same moment Harmony steps into the house, Jase steps from the shower and pads down the hall, thinking she heard someone enter.<br><br>“Hello?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-01-2008, 01:23:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie nods and smiles.<br><br>"Sure.&nbsp; I can probably take a bit more than you can and still be mostly safe to drive..."<br><br><br>Harmony gives Jase a tired smile.<br><br>"Hey.&nbsp; Where'd everybody go?&nbsp; It's almost as if they're leaving us our privacy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-01-2008, 18:43:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Red or white? And maybe half-bottle?”<br><br>The waitress comes by, Kat sends her off to fetch them waters and garlic bread.<br><br><br>Eyes swollen, Jase looks at Harm.<br><br>“El and Kat are out on a date.”<br><br>She sighs heavily.<br><br>“Annie, she has left for a long trip overseas….I found her crying this morning after last night and really have no idea what is going on with her, but am deeply concerned I did something wrong,” she blurts out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-01-2008, 02:09:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is Italian, Kitty-Kat!&nbsp; Red wine is traditional.&nbsp; And we could make it a full bottle, if you think you can trust me not to take advantage of a drunken little Russian."<br><br>Ellie grins, letting her foot brush Kat's under the table.<br><br><br>Harmony stops, her mouth moving wordlessly.<br><br>"Oh.&nbsp; Uhm..."<br><br>Then she holds her arms open to Jase, not trusting herself to speak.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>31-01-2008, 06:01:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Red it is then…and a full boAAAHttle sounds good.”<br><br>The sudden invasion of Ellie’s foot has the Russian parting her legs quickly almost begging for more.<br><br><br>She goes to Harm, embraces her and holds her tightly.<br><br>“I don’t want it,” sniffs…”to ruin our evening.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 03:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie lifts one eyebrow, then lifts her foot and nudges other parts of Kat instead with a knowing smirk.&nbsp; Thankfully, the tablecloth hides this from onlookers...<br><br><br>Harmony hugs Jase back, her mouth opening and closing a few times as she tries and rejects several things she could say at this tender moment.&nbsp; Finally she settles for rocking her lover back and forth, murmuring in what she hopes is a comforting and supportive manner.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 03:09:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat giggles and moans, thus destroying any hope of truly hiding what is happening, especially when the waiter returns, she going BRIGHT red.<br><br>Jase enjoys the comforting moment for a long time, before pushing back out of her lover’s arms, the towel slyly slipping from her body, leaving her completely nude and still semi-wet.<br>“I want to scream for you, still.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 03:28:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie distracts the waiter by ordering for herself, giving Kat a moment to regain her composure.<br><br><br>Harmony nods slowly.<br><br>"You still want me to put you over my knee, you mean.&nbsp; And spank you.&nbsp; And make you finger yourself while I do it.&nbsp; And then fuck you like the bitch puppy you are..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 03:41:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking it off, Kat gives her order of a Caesar salad with a very shy smile.<br><br>“Did you order the wine?”<br><br>With a giddy laugh, glee suddenly exploding into her eyes.<br><br>“Yes Ma’am! I still want to be your little bitch puppy, fingering myself…”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 03:46:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You better believe it, Kitty-Kat.&nbsp; Need to get you nice and pliable before we drag you home and pour you into bed."<br><br>Ellie winks and adds a request for marinara sauce for the breadsticks to the order.<br><br><br>Harmony bends her head to nibble Jase's neck.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants her little bottom nice and warm, does she?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 03:50:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“How much you going to make me drink?”<br><br>The Kitty squirms and looks wild-eyed at her lover. <br><br><br>Shivering with need, Jase can feel the wetness between her legs.<br><br>“Yes, and a red hand print…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 04:03:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Make?&nbsp; I'm not gonna make you do anything," Ellie smiles.&nbsp; "You don't need to drink more than you want.&nbsp; I'm a heavyweight in more ways than one, Kitty-Kat..."<br><br>Her toes press against Kat's sex again.<br><br><br>"Bitch puppy wants it on the bed, or out here in the kitchen?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 04:38:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Pour me a glass already, baby.”<br><br>Kat giggles, the Elephant toes getting a little wet from the poor little Russian.<br><br>“Bitch puppy wants it here….on the kitchen table.”<br><br>Jase is already moving that way, “do you want me to bend over the table?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 04:45:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie does, pulling her toes away as she shifts to keep better balance.<br><br>"Here you go.&nbsp; Sip, don't gulp.&nbsp; This should last through dinner, yes?"<br><br><br>Harmony reaches out and grabs Jase's hair in one hand, 'forcing' her to bend at the waist<br><br>"Bad girl," she whispers just before planting the first of what promises to be many punishing slaps across Jase's tight butt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 05:15:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes Ma’am”<br><br>Kat takes her glass of wine from the Elephant, gives it a swirl, sniffs it and then sips it, leaving a red mustache.<br><br><br>Gasping, Jase grasps the far edge of the table, placing her cheek against the worn wood.<br><br>With the first harsh spanking, she squeals and wiggles her ask, begging for more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 05:30:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Silly girl," Ellie laughs.&nbsp; "What am I going to do with you?&nbsp; Or should that be <em>to</em> you?"<br><br><br>"Did someone say she wanted more?"<br><br>Harmony swats Jase harder, alternating cheeks, slapping both the backs and inner side of her thighs, forcing the tomboy to keep her legs wide open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 05:49:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Both, Ellie…both.”<br><br>Becoming more serious, she asks, “May I ask you a personal question?” Like Annie, Ellie has been pretty closed lipped about her personal life, despite living with the rest of them.<br><br><br>“Owwie!” she cries out, the warmth spreading all over her body.<br><br>On her tippytoes, Jase legs are widely spread, she becoming wetter as she is slapped.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-02-2008, 23:59:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure thing," the Elephant nods.&nbsp; "What do you want to know?"<br><br>Her foot withdraws again when the waiter returns with the bread.<br><br>Harmony laughs softly and swats Jase even harder.<br><br>"Bitch puppy loves this, doesn't she?&nbsp; I can smell her getting wet.&nbsp; Bad girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2008, 00:47:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming from both nervousness and the foot, Kat finally asks the question.<br><br>“Do you like boys or being the bottom?”<br><br>Wet beyond belief, Jase squeaks, squeals and screams.<br><br>“Yes, Mistress….yes…she can come like this.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2008, 04:10:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Honey, I haven't met a man yet worth the trouble...and while I'm willing to consider being on the bottom, unlike Annie, it's very much a mood thing for me.&nbsp; Sometimes it's okay.&nbsp; Others?&nbsp; Not even in the ballpark."<br><br>Ellie laughs.<br><br>"Worried about competition already?"<br><br>Harmony answers Jase by spanking her mound from behind, grabbing and squeezing her firmly.<br><br>"I bet you can!&nbsp; I just bet you can..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2008, 05:09:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Not worried just wondering. And about being bottom, just want to experiment being Mistress and wanted to know if there was a chance with you.”<br><br>Kat smiles at Ellie and sips more wine.<br><br>“May I?”<br><br>She cries out ending in a squeak.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-02-2008, 19:16:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Think you're woman enough to top me, do you?"<br><br>Ellie smirks.<br><br>"I don't know...you seem to be a good little subbie to me."<br><br>Harmony swats harder, faster.<br><br>"Bitch puppy asks before she can come, or bitch puppy gets it worse."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-02-2008, 20:33:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Maybe just once or twice.”<br><br>She leans in after looking around to make sure none are listening, “want to try fisting you.”<br><br>Perplexed while screaming her little hard out, Jase asks again.<br><br>“May IAAAAH, come?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2008, 03:17:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Think so?&nbsp; And why on earth would I let you do that?"<br><br>Ellie grins.<br><br>"Maybe if you're a good girl, I'll think about it."<br><br>Harmony swats Jase's mound repeatedly.<br><br>"No, you may not!&nbsp; I want to hear you suffer, bitch puppy!&nbsp; Cry like a whore for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2008, 03:38:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning bright red, Kat says shyly, “Because you might enjoy it?”<br><br>&nbsp;Crying and screaming, the bitch puppy tries to close her legs, but the Coyote’s body prevents it.<br><br>“Pleaaaaaaase….”<br><br>Barely is she able to hold it back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2008, 03:43:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And you'd need to top me....why?"<br><br>Ellie rolls her eyes and laughs.<br><br>"I might think about it.&nbsp; If you're good."<br><br>Harmony smacks her hand against Jase's mound, massaging it firmly.<br><br>"Beg, bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2008, 03:51:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Something different,” Kat says with more confidence.<br><br>Changing the subject completely, she asks, “How was day?”<br><br>“Mistress, please,” she manages, before wailing with the pain, again, her legs quivering, soon she will suffer punishment for climaxing without permission.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-02-2008, 03:53:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eh, not too bad.&nbsp; Pretty quiet.&nbsp; I cleaned up, waited for Annie to recover..."<br><br>Ellie stops, frowns, shakes her head.<br><br>"I sort of took the day off anyway."<br><br><br>Harmony squeezes harder.<br><br>"Come, bitch!&nbsp; Come now, or you don't get to!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-02-2008, 05:10:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oops, let’s talk about something more pleasant, maybe you ask questions.”<br><br>&nbsp;Kat shifts nervously in her seat, sipping on her wine.<br><br><br>Jase cries out with pain and pleasure, she climaxing instantly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 05:47:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why?&nbsp; It's so much fun watching you squirm," Ellie manages a smile.<br><br>Harmony grabs Jase's hair, holding her against the table.<br><br>"Bad girl!&nbsp; Bad, bad girl...what're we going to do with you now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 18:41:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“There are better ways to make me squirm.”<br><br>The waiter arrives with bread sticks and sauce and then leaves quickly afterwards.<br><br>Still panting, Jase looks down lovingly at her lover.<br><br>“Punish me more? Make me worship you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-02-2008, 02:55:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Give me options, then, Kitty-Kat.&nbsp; Name three."<br><br>Ellie's smile is wickedness incarnate!<br><br>"And then I can decide what to do to you first over a nice and leisurely dinner."<br><br>Harmony nods, squeezing Jase's sex again with one strong hand.<br><br>"More punishment.&nbsp; Crawl to the bedroom, bitch puppy.&nbsp; And remember to yip like the naughty little dog you are!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-02-2008, 04:47:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Spanking, toying with me in public and filling me with completely.”<br><br>Her words were quick and without hesitation.<br><br>Jase squeaks and yelps.<br><br>“Yes Mistress.” Jase slips off the table and crawls down the hallway, yipping and barking the whole way. When she arrives, she kneels and waits.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-02-2008, 23:52:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie chuckles.<br><br>"Well, that was fast..."<br><br>And now her foot is back, pressing against Kat under the table.<br><br>"I wonder how I ought to start?"<br><br>Harmony follows, nudging Jase's sore butt with her foot from time to time.<br><br>"How badly does the bitch want it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-02-2008, 23:59:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“A girl has to know what she waAAAnts” Anyone can guess the moment the food returns from her words.<br><br>Legs spread even further as she looks directly at Ellie, stifling her moans.<br><br>Squeaks slip from her tongue as she looks back at Harmony.<br><br>“Punishment or sex? She wants both badly, Mistress.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-02-2008, 03:40:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"An interesting theory," Ellie grins, rolling her foot slowly from side to side.&nbsp; "Most girls I know like to play hard to get.&nbsp; Or at least coy."<br><br>"Both?&nbsp; I think I can manage...both."<br><br>Harmony grins down at her lover.<br><br>"Rope and clothespins to start."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-02-2008, 03:59:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You play too coy and they leave you,” she says sagely, before moaning more desperately, biting her lower lip to keep from being too loud.<br><br>Jase squeaks and oh it is so adorable.<br><br>“Where do you want me?” she pants.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-02-2008, 04:49:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that so," Ellie grins, pressing harder.<br><br>"On the bed, on your belly," Harmony grins.&nbsp; "Let's hog tie the bitch puppy and force her to come with a vibrator!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-02-2008, 05:20:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“In my experience, da,” she whispers, moaning and looking at Ellie with both desperate need and worry.<br><br>Jase flounces on the bed, grinning back Harm, thank the sheets are no longer rubbing against her burning ass.<br><br>“Yes, Ma’am”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-02-2008, 02:36:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You must have a lot of experience with that sort of thing, then," Ellie coos as she keeps up her teasing.&nbsp; "Tell me about it, why don't you?&nbsp; All about it."<br><br>Harmony smirks, gives Jase another smack on the bottom, and goes to find the ropes.<br><br>"Bitch puppy gonna get tied, oh, yes, she is!&nbsp; And then she's going to sing for her supper."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-02-2008, 05:59:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Only watching others, before you four, I went out with any man I could find.”<br><br>She moans softly, shifting a little uncomfortable.<br><br>Jase squees with excitement her ass already warm as she waits for Harmony to return with the ropes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-02-2008, 20:48:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Kitty-Kat likes to watch?"&nbsp; Ellie grins wickedly.&nbsp; "Perhaps we should go find a club.&nbsp; Or a naughty couple."<br><br><br>Harmony returns with the ropes, swiftly hog-tying her lover.&nbsp; Then she puts clothespins, two beside each nipple, and four along Jase's lips, holding them wide open.<br><br>"There!&nbsp; Does the Bitch Puppy want a vibrator on her clit?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2008, 00:17:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Perhaps, first want to experience you alone, da?”<br><br>Their waiter arrives with their food and the Kitty waits for her to go away again before digging into the meal.<br><br>Hog-tied she is turned over, squealing and gasping with when each clothespin connects with flesh.<br><br>“Can bitch puppy come if she has a vibrator on her clit?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2008, 00:26:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; I'm flattered."<br><br>Ellie pulls her foot away, mostly so that Kat can eat without distraction.<br><br>"And what is it you have in mind for my poor, innocent body?"<br><br>Harmony brushes one fingertip along the sensitive inner surface of Jase's lips.<br><br>"If Bitch Puppy asks nicely, maybe I'll let her come.&nbsp; Or maybe, sadist that I am, I'll enjoy watching her squirm helplessly until she's too weak to resist any longer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2008, 00:52:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I mentioned fisting before, but also sweet love-making and want you to play with me.”<br><br>Thankful her lover has given her respite, she enjoys her salad.<br><br>Shivering with delight, Jase whimpers a little bit.<br><br>“Yes Mistress.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2008, 01:12:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, make up your mind, Kitty-Kat!"&nbsp; Ellie laughs.&nbsp; "You're kind of all over the place, here.&nbsp; Not that we won't get there eventually..."<br><br>Harmony keeps teasing, never actually satisfying her captive tomboy.<br><br>"You <em>know</em> how arousing I find the sight of you, bound and helpless, agonized and teased just shy of a good orgasm.&nbsp; It's more fun than fisting you!&nbsp; And this is a wonderful opportunity to test my bitch puppy's endurance."<br><br>She pinches Jase's clit, rolling it from side to side and tugging the sensitive nub.<br><br>"And you know how much I love to fist you while you complain and struggle against my hand."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2008, 07:38:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“My mind is made up, everything, I want everything,” she giggles.<br><br>Taking another bite, she chews slowly, enjoying the taste of it. “This is good salad.”<br><br>Jase begs for release, cries, squeals desperately, attempting to push herself over the edge, all to know avail.<br><br>“Please, Mistress….what do you want to let me cum?” she begs, willing to give up anything.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2008, 16:33:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No matter what I decide to to with you," Ellie asks mildly, smiling around a bit of her mushroom ravioli.<br><br>"Ahhh, music to my ears!"<br><br>Harmony brushes Jase again, teasingly close to her clit.<br><br>"You'd promise me anything right now, wouldn't you?&nbsp; If I told you to fist yourself for me, you'd do it...mmmm...and that's a fun thought, isn't it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-02-2008, 19:30:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No matter, I just want to be with you,” she whispers shyly, a foot tentatively brushing the Elephant’s calf.<br><br>Shivering and at the precipice of her climax, just needing that one little push, Jase nods to Harmony.<br><br>“Anything, Harm…please,” she begs even more, pathetic really.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-02-2008, 21:27:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Remember you said that, Kitty-Kat."<br><br>Ellie grins and turns her attention fully to her supper.<br><br>"The Bitch Puppy wants to come, does she?"<br><br>Harmony licked her chops, pulling her teasing fingers away from the tomboy's sex, brushing her inner thighs instead.<br><br>"I don't think you're frustrated enough.&nbsp; Not just yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-02-2008, 00:00:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh I will,” she giggles and resumes eating.<br><br>With those puppy dog eyes, Jase pleads, begs and cires.<br><br>“Pleaaaaaaase."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2008, 00:03:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie finishes first, then toys with another bit of bread while she waits for Kat.<br><br>"So now what?&nbsp; Movie?&nbsp; Motel?"<br><br><br>Harmony snickers.<br><br>"Is there something the Bitch Puppy wants?"<br><br>The Coyote runs her fingers down the back of both of Jase's legs, tickling.<br><br>"I <em>should</em> leave you here all night, open and aching and oh so very frustrated..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-02-2008, 20:04:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Kitty takes her time, enjoying the Rabbit food as she looks up at Ellie.<br><br>“You have preference?” she asks, smiling shyly.<br><br>When the bill arrives, she snags it not allowing Ellie to see or pay for it.<br><br><br>Shivering with the touch, her eyes wide as she stares at Harm.<br><br>“Please babe, please don’t do that…”<br><br>Her whines sounding even more desperate than normal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2008, 23:51:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could use a nice, long, slow massage," Ellie muses.&nbsp; "Which would require a motel.&nbsp; Or a hotel.&nbsp; Or a spa."<br><br>Harmony laughs.<br><br>"Why not?&nbsp; I like to hear the Bitch Puppy whine and beg!"<br><br>The Coyote holds up another clothespin.<br><br>"Now, where should I put this to make you scream the loudest?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2008, 00:56:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If you want sex after massage, hotel or motel,” she says just a little too loud. The giggles from a nearby table cause her to blush fiercely, she almost begging to be taken away from the restaurant. <br><br>“I will beg even after…” she tries desperately to bargain with her tormentor.<br><br>Eyes shifting to the clothespin, she answers honestly though she knows it will make her situation much worse, “clit.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2008, 01:41:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pretending not to notice the giggling bystanders, Ellie makes a point of studying the dessert menu.<br><br>"Think you got what it takes?&nbsp; I've got some major adhesions.&nbsp; Lots of tension built up after today.&nbsp; And I'm going to want that out of my system before you get anything else."<br><br><br>"Remember, bitch...you asked for this!"<br><br>Harmony lets the pin close in just the right spot...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2008, 03:24:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Da, I have bionic arms and feet,” she says giggling.<br><br>She is stuffed but if Ellie orders dessert, she orders coffee.<br><br>Had she asked for it or simply answered her lover’s question, she is unsure of the answer. <br><br>She screams at the intense pain and then pleads for climax, almost slipping over the edge with just the pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2008, 03:57:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then I'd better not overeat.&nbsp; Shall we go?"<br><br>Ellie sets the menu aside and smirks at Kat.<br><br><br>Harmony takes a gentle hold on the clothespins on Jase's labia and tugs them, peeling her lover open a bit further.<br><br>"Does the Bitch Puppy come if she's hurt enough in good ways?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2008, 04:02:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat jumps up, her napkin slipping to the floor as she purposefully walks out the door with Ellie.<br><br>Jase squeaks, begs and nods, obviously unable to talk as she tries desperately not to climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2008, 04:07:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie follows leisurely, heading for the car.<br><br>"Impatient to get your hands all over me, aren't you?&nbsp; Silly Kitty-Kat..."<br><br>She laughs, winking at Kat as she slides behind the wheel.<br><br>"Where would you like to go?"<br><br><br>Harmony flicks the clothespin on Jase's clit with one finger, waggling it back and forth.<br><br>"What was that?&nbsp; I couldn't hear you, little puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-02-2008, 05:06:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Showing her knowledge of hotels, the Kitty says, “There is a clean, quiet place not too far from here, not too expensive.”<br><br>She names the place as they hop into the car.<br><br>Screeching, Jase looks at her with horror, juices spilling from her.<br><br>“Please…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-02-2008, 05:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; You navigate, then."<br><br>Ellie pulls them out into traffic...<br><br><br>Harmony gives the clit-clamp a tug.<br><br>"What'll you do if I let you come, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2008, 00:28:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly but surely the young Russian navigates the Elephant to their destination. The hotel is not posh, but nor is it a roadside dump. Clearly, Kat’s definition of not expensive differs from most, the place looks nice. <br><br>“We’re here!” she cries out, excited.<br><br>Jase squeaks and as always it is adorable, her eyes wide with need and frustration as she begs for release.<br><br>“Please Harm, no more…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2008, 02:46:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie takes her time getting out of the car.<br><br>"Not bad.&nbsp; I guess it'll do..."<br><br>She grins at the smaller woman.<br><br>"Just remember--nice and slow!&nbsp; I got a lot of tension that needs to work out."<br><br><br>Tugging the clamp again, Harmony grins.<br><br>"Come, little bitch!&nbsp; Come for me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2008, 17:29:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat smiles at Ellie as the walk into the hotel. At the desk is the cutest little Squirrel, her ears twitching when she sees the couple.<br><br>In the squeakiest of voices she says, “How can I help, Katryna?” there is a knowing glance.<br><br>“A room for the night please,” Kat says rolling her eyes. The receive one of the better suites at a decent discount, Kat making a stop at the boutique to purchase some oils before they ride the elevator up to their room.<br><br>Unlocking the door, she says, “your room Mistress…” <br><br><br>Jase squeals and climaxes instantly, her screams echoing through the room and probably the house. Soon she collapses against her bonds, clearly exhausted.<br><br>“Your turn?” she slurs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-02-2008, 23:28:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie rolls her eyes.<br><br>"Careful, Kitty-Kat.&nbsp; I might decide I like it when you call me that so much I make you do it all the time."<br><br>Laughing, she stretches and flops down on the bed.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; Massage first, or Kitty-spanking first?"<br><br><br>Harmony slides off the bed.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; My turn.&nbsp; Stay right there."<br><br>Moving out of Jase's sight, she slips off her jeans and grabs a toy.&nbsp; Turning on the vibrator, she strokes her sex through her panties for a few moments.<br><br>"Mmmmm...betcha can't guess what I'm doin'..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-02-2008, 23:37:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I would not mind,” Kat says, closing the door behind them.<br><br>“Strip for me and I will massage your back until you tell me otherwise,” she all but commands, giggling at the irony of the two statements.<br><br><br>As if the hum did not give it away, Jase whimpers.<br><br>“Are you going to make me watch instead of playing?”<br><br>She pouts beautifully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2008, 01:50:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm-hmmm."<br><br>Ellie pulls her shirt off, then slowly unfastens her bra and drops her jeans.<br><br>"Take my panties down, little Kitty-Kat."<br><br><br>Harmony moans softly.<br><br>"N-Nawww.&nbsp; Thought I'd leave you tied up and helpless...make you listen, instead...mmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>24-02-2008, 20:07:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“As you wish,” the Russian says all giggly.<br><br>Kneeling before the Pachyderm, she grabs the edges of the panties and slowly pulls down, kissing those lips as she pushes them down.<br><br><br>Vulnerable and sopping wet, Jase watches, her moans echoing those of her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-02-2008, 20:12:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl," Ellie smiles, bending over and sliding onto the bed.&nbsp; "Now it's your turn to get naked.&nbsp; I'm not getting a massage from a fully dressed little love-slave if I can avoid it."<br><br>Harmony moves the toy around a bit, experimenting.<br><br>"Yeah...something wrong, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Is there something you want to do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2008, 02:18:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russain Kitty strips down to her birthday suit, no show, no nothing. Just once second she is clothed and the next she isn’t.<br><br>“Now lie, stomach down on the bed.”<br><br>Jase eyes Harmony longingly, almost drooling.<br><br>“I want to taste you, lick you…make you scream.*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-02-2008, 02:26:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie stretches out, folding her arms and laying her head on them.<br><br>"Remember to keep it nice and slow, Kitty-Kat.&nbsp; We're in no hurry."<br><br><br>Harmony grins between soft gasps.<br><br>"And where does the bitch puppy want to put her naughty little tongue?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-02-2008, 20:22:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Shhh….just relax Ellie.”<br><br>Choosing a jasmine scented oil, Kat runs warm water over it for five minutes before she straddles the Elephant. Pouring a healthy amount of it onto the rather large back, she begins with long strokes along the spine, spreading outwards.<br><br><br>Jase ogles her Coyote lover and says what she knows will please her.<br><br>“She wants to lick those juices and then swirl her tongue around your lovely rosebud.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 01:29:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo, nice!"<br><br>Ellie shifts a bit.<br><br>"Mmmmm..."<br><br>Harmony laughs wickedly.&nbsp; "And how badly does the bitch puppy want to put her tongue anywhere I say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 18:00:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With practiced hands the Russian works the tenseness from her lover’s body, up and down her back, along her legs. Though sensuous and at times daring, it is obvious her first goal is to give Ellie the best backrub she has ever had.<br><br>Still struggling, albeit weakly to see everything that Harm is doing, Jase whispers, “Yes.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-02-2008, 03:00:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, you are good at this!&nbsp; Keep...ahhhh!&nbsp; Keep working, baby..."<br><br>Ellie groans as Kat hits a good spot.<br><br>"Yeah, right there!"<br><br><br>Harmony laughs wickedly.<br><br>"Bitch puppy wants to toss my salad, does she?&nbsp; She wants to tongue-fuck my ass, does she?&nbsp; Naughty little bitch puppy!&nbsp; I should whip you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-02-2008, 04:59:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kneading deeply, Kat uses her tiny fingers to work out the knot, they are strong and she is able to go deeply.<br><br>“Relax baby…” she whispers.<br><br><br>Jase pleads and whimpers.<br><br>“please I want to taste you….” So pathetically charming she is when she whines.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 00:42:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie moans again.<br><br>"Shit...this is getting me horny," she grumbles good-naturedly.&nbsp; "Must be a side effect of relaxing or something!&nbsp; Why don't you talk dirty to me, baby?&nbsp; Let me feel your pretty tits sliding over my back..."<br><br><br>Harmony shifts, bending a little at the waist and moving almost within reach.<br><br>"Get your tongue in me, then, you little slut! Show me how much you want it."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 00:47:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You want to take this little Kitty up the ass,” Ellie whispers brushing her small tits against her back.<br><br>The tomboy attempts to stretch out and reach Harmony’s ass, but it is just out of reach, the tip of her tongue gliding across the Coyote’s cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 00:59:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...mmmm, you bet I do..."&nbsp; Ellie murmurs, her voice soft and gentle, the feel of Kat's skin on hers making her belly tighten.<br><br><br>"Awww!&nbsp; Something wrong, bitch puppy?"<br><br>Harmony pulls away again.<br><br>"I thought you wanted to do something to me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 01:22:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Let me fist you and you can do whatever you want to me…anything,” she whispers, kissing the nape of the Pachyderm’s neck.<br><br><br>“Please Harm, stop teasing me,” she begs.<br><br>Pain shoots down her arms as she strains against her bonds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 01:27:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; Tempting," the Elephant laughs.&nbsp; "Very tempting!&nbsp; Keep talking, little girl..."<br><br>Laughing, Harmony shifts again, coming well within reach...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 01:50:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Just imagine cumming around my hand and then hanging me from the bathroom door and whipping me until I beg to be taken by you,” she whispers, working out another knot her hand drifting down and caressing Ellie’s butt cheek.<br><br>Jase sucks with abandon, her tongue pressing deep within those lovely ass cheeks, she moaning and wiggling her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 03:26:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh...yeah...you'd like that, wouldn't you?&nbsp; A good and hard whipping...tits and pussy&nbsp; and ass..."<br><br><br>Harmony groans, pressing the toy firmly against her clit as Jase's tongue penetrates her.<br><br>"Fuuuuhhhhhk...oh, fuck...yeah, get it in there!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 03:30:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I would as much as you would love doing it…but only if there is a fisting first.”<br><br>Jase wiggles her tongue, pulling it out and rimming her lover.<br><br>Waiting just long enough to leave Harmony wondering, she presses her tongue in deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 03:38:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...tempting!&nbsp; Bad, bad girl..."<br><br>Ellie sounds like she's getting sleepy.<br><br>"...gonna whip your nasty little slut ass good and hard..."<br><br><br>"Ahhhhhh..."<br><br>Harmony reaches back, grabs Jase's hair, holds her head in place.<br><br>"Lick me, bitch!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 02:00:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Maybe I don’t want to be whipped good and hard?” she quips.<br><br>Working magic along each of Ellie’s flanks she knows it will not be long before she falls sound asleep, completely relaxed.<br><br>As if the tomboy encouragement, though she has been known to tease if given the opportunity.<br><br>She does as she is commanded, thrusting her tongue in deeply each time and pulling it out just to the tip before pushing it back in again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 02:10:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww," Ellie answers sleepily.&nbsp; "Then you don't get to do my front..."<br><br>Howling, Harmony lets herself climax between Jase's tongue and the vibrator.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 06:19:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“How about we take a nap first and then see where things lead?” Kat suggests softly.<br><br>She slips off the Elephant and snuggles closely, intent on sleeping.<br><br>Triumphant, Jase knows better than to stop and continues thrusting her tongue in deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 23:40:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie murmurs sleepily and half-rolls onto her side so that Kat can snuggle closer.<br><br><br>Harmony groans and pulls away after a moment.<br><br>"Good little bitch puppy...mmmm...gonna have to whip your ass for this!&nbsp; Just the way you like it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 23:54:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Which the Kitty does without question, curling up within the huge arms of her lover.<br><br>“Untie me first, Harm,” Jase pleas.<br><br>“I promise I will remain in the exact way you want me without the bonds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 23:55:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I don't want to untie you," Harmony grinned down at her lover.&nbsp; "Maybe I want that sexy ass all helpless and sore before I fuck it hard enough to make you scream."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 00:31:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“If that is what you want Mistress, I cannot stop you.”<br><br>Jase moans softly at the Coyote’s words, the thought of being sore and fucked hard making her wet.<br><br>“I was just hoping to prove to you that I could remain how you wanted me without the rope.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 00:55:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Rope, no rope...do I sound like I care?"<br><br>Harmony gives Jase's butt a hard swat.<br><br>"This way, I can go as hard as I want and you can't do a thing about it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 18:23:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please Harm…please release me.”<br><br>Her voice has shifted to one showing her discomfort, no longer is the tomboy having fun in her bonds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2008, 00:17:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony pauses for a moment, realizing that Jase isn't kidding, and swiftly unties her lover.&nbsp; Kissing her tomboy's neck and shoulder softly, she curls around the small blonde, hugging her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-03-2008, 06:36:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thankful, Jase curls up within her lovers arms, whispering "thank you, Harm....I love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 00:40:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love you, too, Jase."<br><br>Harmony cuddles her tomboy for a while before cupping the slight woman's breasts and squeezing.<br><br>"Ready to do yourself for me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 01:03:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She is so very close to sleep, so very close when Harm gives her the squeeze.<br><br>Jase eeps, and it is adorable.<br><br>“Isn’t your turn?” she says sleepily. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 01:17:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony gives Jase a firmer squeeze!<br><br>"Yeah, it's my turn...and I want to watch you push a nice, thick toy right up your bitch puppy ass!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 03:22:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase wakes up slowly and <em>accidentally</em> finds her hands roaming between Harm’s legs.<br><br>Innocently, she says, “what if I want something else?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 03:24:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Who owes whom, here?"<br><br>Harmony closes her teeth around Jase's shoulder, very carefully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 04:32:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her fingers don’t stop their exploration, brushing her sex lightly.<br><br>“You own me,” her voice wavering a little as she feels teeth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 04:38:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's right, bitch puppy!&nbsp; I own you."<br><br>Harmony squeezes Jase harder.<br><br>"And you do what I say."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 05:48:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Most of the time, yes,” the tomboy replies, still quiet devilish.<br><br>Her fingers slip along the silky sex, brushing against the clit as she presses a finger inside.<br><br>The bite to her shoulder just encouraging her to be bad.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 23:18:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So bitch puppy does herself with a toy.&nbsp; If she's good, she gets to come.&nbsp; If she's bad, she gets tied up and left frustrated."<br><br>Harmony gives Jase a gentle kiss on the cheek.<br><br>"You know I love to watch you, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 23:36:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But Harm..." the voice is whiny "...you promised I could lick you."<br><br>Had the Coyote made the promise? <br><br>"And I want to push my fingers into you."<br><br>Jase presses her fingers deeper into Harm's sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 23:39:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Be a good girl and take yourself for me," Harmony says sternly, cupping Jase's chin with one hand.&nbsp; "Cry and moan like a good little bitch puppy, and I'll think about letting you lick my pussy and ass again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 23:48:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing, Jase flops on top of the covers, her fingers sliding downwards, ever so slowly until she reaches the top of her sex. <br><br>She teases the lips as they dew up for her lover.<br><br>“Lick me while I play with my clit?” she asks, squeezing her clit for the first time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 23:52:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No help," Harmony grins.&nbsp; "Not until you get a nice, thick toy buried in your ass and I get to hear you whimper!"<br><br>She licks her chops, letting her fingers pinch the tomboy's nipples.<br><br>"I want to hear my bitch puppy whine like she's in heat!&nbsp; Just like the bad little bitch puppy she is..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-03-2008, 00:09:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase stops. This is not where she wants this to go.<br><br>“No thanks.”<br><br>If she were bigger, there would have been a good chance of her tackling Harm and cuffing her to the bed so that she could have her way with her lover.<br><br>“I just don’t feel like it…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-03-2008, 00:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony sighs.<br><br>"You're going to get upset if I push it, aren't you?&nbsp; Really upset, I mean.&nbsp; Not play-upset."<br><br>She lets go, pulling her arms from around Jase.<br><br>"I think maybe we need to take a little break.&nbsp; Maybe ten minutes or so.&nbsp; Cool off a bit..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-03-2008, 00:21:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah I think I am, sorry babe.”<br><br>Jase crawls to harm, snuggling with her.<br><br>“I think I just need to be held, you know?”<br><br>More than likely the drama of the morning was still affecting the bitch puppy, even when she tries not to have it do so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-03-2008, 00:26:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reluctantly, Harmony folds Jase in her arms and cuddles her lover again.&nbsp; While the tomboy can't see the momentary flash of awkward discomfort on the Coyote's face, the larger woman takes a few moments to really relax into the hug.<br><br><br>Elsewhere, Ellie rolls over onto her back, pulling Kat with her...which would result, were Kat awake, in the diminutive masseusse straddling the Elephant's waist.&nbsp; As it is, this is not too far off of what happens.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-03-2008, 00:47:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase <em>knows</em> she has done something that has confused Harm.<br><br>"I am sorry," she whispers, unsure.<br><br><br>Slipping further downwards, the Kitty decides on being naughty.<br><br>Slowly she moves downwards, her tongue slipping through those delicate folds as she presses one finger inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-03-2008, 01:07:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony murmurs something indistinct but probably supportive.<br><br>Ellie mumbles sleepily, giggles, and spreads her thighs further apart, encouraged by Kat's touch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-03-2008, 21:55:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase, wrapped in Harm’s arms, licks along Harm’s breast, attempting to make it seem unconscious.<br><br>Still sucking on the Pachyderm’s clit, the Kitty extracts her finger slowly and inserts three of them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-03-2008, 22:22:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony murmurs something else, then puts her hand lightly on Jase's head and 'urges' her mouth lower.<br><br>Ellie groans and spreads her legs further apart, one hand coming to rest on Kat's head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-03-2008, 17:38:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase’s mouth does find its way lower, kissing down the furry belly and towards those succulent lips.<br><br>She flicks the clit once and looks up at Harm, unsure.<br><br>Slowly the Russian works her fingers into Ellie, spreading them out further and further before she pulls back and slide the rest of her hand in, careful not to hurt her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-03-2008, 20:34:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go on," Harmony murmurs.&nbsp; "Bitch puppy wants dessert, she needs to take it!"<br><br>Her fingers run affectionately through Jase's hair.<br><br>"Bad little girl that you are."<br><br>Ellie groans softly.<br><br>"Still wanna fist me, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-03-2008, 22:06:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A giggle escapes Jase lips as she breathes warm air upon those lips.<br><br>With permission granted, she dives in, sucking, licking and nibbling upon the lips, clit and along both openings.<br><br>Caught in the act, the Kitty stops momentarily and then continues.<br><br>“Yup,” she mumbles around the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-03-2008, 20:50:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony moans a little louder, clearly enjoying Jase's ministrations.<br><br>"Such a bad girl," she muses.&nbsp; "Gonna hafta make an honest woman of you..."<br><br><br>Ellie giggles and spreads her legs further.<br><br>"Baaaaaad Kitty-Kat!&nbsp; Fisting girls...oughta be spanked!&nbsp; And tied up.&nbsp; And fucked like a little Russian girl-toy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2008, 02:27:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods, the tomboy kissing the tip of Harmony’s clit and then licking the length of her, rimming her lover before slipping her tongue inside.<br><br><br>“I believe that is what I was offering, Mistress.”<br><br>She grazes the Elephant’s clit with her teeth and begins to fist her faster and faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-03-2008, 03:02:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Coyote arches her back and whines, tightening her grip on Jase's hair.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, fuck...oh, fuck, yes...do it!"<br><br>Her vocal appreciation for the tomboy's oral skills gets louder from there.<br><br><br>Ellie moans as Kat's hand slides inside her.<br><br>"Oooooo, Kitty-Kat!&nbsp; Deeper!&nbsp; You're almost big enough...ahhhh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2008, 04:56:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She does it, whimpering a little when she feels the hand within her locks.<br><br>She presses her tongue all the way inside and kisses the puckered hole.<br><br><br>The Russian Kitty complies; pressing her fist in deeper and faster.<br><br>“Can I try two?” she asks around the clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-03-2008, 04:59:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nggggghh...bad...bad little bitch puppy!&nbsp; Gonna...gonna fuck you good for this..."<br><br>Ellie groans.<br><br>"No!&nbsp; Not two...not two fists!&nbsp; Not...ahhhhh...not yet.&nbsp; You'll have to <em>earn</em> that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2008, 05:43:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pulls her tongue completely out and teases the puckered hole.<br><br>“But you asked me to do it….”<br><br>She pushed her tongue back inside.<br><br><br>“Yes Ma’am”<br><br>Concentrating, she twists her fist in deeply and slides it out slowly, then she works faster and faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-03-2008, 18:30:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnnggggghhh...don' care..."<br><br>Harmony twists again, crying out as she climaxes on Jase's tongue!<br><br><br>Ellie's moans get louder and louder as Kat works her, tightening her sex around the Russian's hand whenever Kat slows down enough to permit it.<br><br>"Sloowwwwww...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2008, 19:06:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lapping up all the juices, Jase does not stop until she is told otherwise. <br><br>“mmmm, yummy.”<br><br><br>She slows, enjoying how her lover squeezes about her hands as she pushes in deep and then pulls out almost completely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-03-2008, 19:38:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony murmurs something sleepy ("bad girl," or some variation thereof), her grip on Jase weakening as the Coyote relaxes in her afterglow.<br><br>Ellie tilts her head up, her expression desperate and wanting.<br><br>"Y-yeah, that's it!&nbsp; Gimme!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2008, 22:37:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jase finishes and then crawls up and wraps her arms around her lover. <br><br>“So beautiful, you are…”<br><br><br>Kat continues her thrusts, nibbling every so often on the woman’s clit as she works her hand in and out. <br><br>“I can feel you so close….” she whispers as she sense the tightening of her lover’s sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2008, 23:06:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harmony enfolds Jase in a close hug.&nbsp; Her last murmur before surrendering to sleep might be 'what am I going to do with you', or that may merely have been the intent.<br><br><br>"Deeper," Ellie orders, gripping Kat's head tightly.&nbsp; "Get that fucking fist deeper...aaaahhhh, fuck!&nbsp; Gonna...gonna...AAAHHHHHH!!!"<br><br>She trumpets, clenching her pussy down around the Russian's hand and climaxing <em>hard</em>.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2008, 03:12:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sound asleep already, Harmony’s words enter her dreams where she is tied up and the Harmony is circling her in leather with a crop in hand.<br><br>Pressing her fist in as deep as possible, she is rewarded by her lover’s climax. Unable to remove her hand, she basks in her lover’s glory, eyes wide with love and lust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-04-2008, 04:58:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dream-Harmony wastes no time in punishing her naughty tomboy, using the crop on breasts and shaved pussy lavishly...smacking bottom and belly without mercy until the slender blonde is ready, willing, almost demanding her next torment.<br><br><br>Ellie raises her head.<br><br>"Oooo, bad girl!&nbsp; Lie down on your tummy and spread your cheeks for me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2008, 05:18:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dream-Jase screamed, begged and cried for more until Jase fell into a deep abyssal sleep, cuddling closer to her lover.<br><br><br>“So soon, love?”<br><br>The Russian slips her hand from her lover not even moving from her position.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-04-2008, 05:50:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In her sleep, Harmony pulls Jase closer, nuzzling her lover.<br><br><br>"Yeah, so soon.&nbsp; I wanna hear you beg and whine while I finger your tight little ass."<br><br>Ellie licks her lips.<br><br>"I wanna watch you rub your naughty pussy while I violate you, too.&nbsp; Too bad you can't take my fist, though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2008, 06:12:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I think you promised me a beating,” the Russian says, rolling onto her stomach.<br><br>She, much like the tomboy, is not much for masturbating in front of others.<br><br>Lazily, she flicks some of her hair off her face and watches Ellie as she rose from the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-04-2008, 06:19:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then you'll just have to come from getting your ass finger-fucked."<br><br>Ellie punctuates this with a hard slap to Kat's tight butt, another on the back of each thigh, and then half a dozen to her butt again!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2008, 22:09:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“And if I caAAAn’t?”<br><br>Wiggling her ass, she squeals several times, raising her ass to receive just that much harder.<br><br>In a small, meek voice, “more?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-04-2008, 22:44:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie spanks Kat harder.<br><br>"You'll just have to learn!&nbsp; Or you'll rub your hot little pussy when I tell you to.&nbsp; Your choice, Kitty-Kat!"<br><br>Slapping the girl's inner thighs, roughly forcing her legs further open, Ellie runs one teasing finger along the Russian's wet lips in between punishing smacks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2008, 03:45:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alternating between screams and cries of pleasure, the Kitty realized she wanted to obey the Elephant.<br><br>“Yes Ma’am” she whispers, her thighs stinging.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2008, 04:52:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good!"<br><br>Ellie presses one finger against Kat's tight ass.<br><br>"Say please."<br><br>Then, before Kat can do anything, the Elephant's thick digit pushes mercilessly inward!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2008, 18:25:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing the comforter in white-knuckled clenched fists, Kat moans and whispers “please.”<br><br>About to add the word, Mistress, she is taken and screams escape her lips along with begging for more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2008, 22:30:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing her finger in all the way, Ellie wiggles it back and forth.<br><br>"Mmmm.&nbsp; Nice and tight!&nbsp; Lucky for you I don't have a real cock, or I'd take you..."<br><br>Then she pumps slowly in and out, withdrawing her finger almost all the way and letting Kat's ass begin to contract again before pushing deep.<br><br>"...fill your slutty little ass with cum..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2008, 22:39:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Despite her screams from pain, she pushes back against the finger eagerly.<br><br>“Make me beg for it!”<br><br>And then words slip from her mouth, “enema, I want an enema.” Never has she admitted this fantasy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2008, 22:44:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dirty little whore, aren't you?"<br><br>Ellie adds a second finger, pushing it inside as mercilessly as she did the first.<br><br>"We'll just have to think about that, huh?&nbsp; Putting a whole quart of hot, soapy water up inside you...kinky, kinky, kinky!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2008, 22:51:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh….OWWWWW….please yes…make me keep it inside.”<br><br>Tears slip from her eyes and into the covers.<br><br>Slipping a hand down her side, she spreads her outer lips and rubs her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2008, 22:53:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wiggling both her fingers inside Kat's ass, Ellie laughs and slaps the Russian's butt with her free hand.<br><br>"That's it, little whore!&nbsp; Rub that pussy!"<br><br>Another, harder swat.<br><br>"Think you can take a third finger?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>06-04-2008, 23:11:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cries out, squeaking as she is slapped.<br><br>“May I?”<br><br>She rubs harder, so very close.<br><br>“Nooo, not another.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-04-2008, 23:14:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I put another finger up that naughty ass of yours, it'll hurt...sooooo good!"<br><br>Ellie swatted Kat again, then grabbed the Russian's hand and pulled it away from her sex.<br><br>"No, no, no!&nbsp; Not until I get to hear you cry and beg like the whore you are, little slut!&nbsp; And then I'll put a third finger in you first, fill you completely..."<br><br>Grinning to herself, Ellie reminds herself that she'll have to make this up to Kat later, especially since she doesn't really mean to do more than scare the smaller woman a little.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 00:38:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please it will hurt too much, please Mistress don’t.”<br><br>Hand grasped in the steel grip, she whimpers and cries, begging for her climax.<br><br>The Elephant’s fingers felt so good and she quivers about it, needing to come.<br><br>“Whatever you want, just let me come…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 00:40:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding her fingers deep inside, wigging them back and forth, Ellie pinches Kat's clit between her other thumb and forefinger.&nbsp; Then she rolls it from side to side and gives it a gentle tug...<br><br>"Come, slut!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 00:56:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“AAAAAAAAH!” she cries out. <br><br>Climaxing violently, her whole body writhing and then she stops except for the quivering around those two digits.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 00:58:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie keeps pumping her fingers in and out, mercilessly teasing Kat's clit.<br><br>"Let's see how long you can go, little one," she coos wickedly.&nbsp; "And if I get you loose enough, I might even work a third finger in there and really stretch you out!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 01:25:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She climaxes again, screaming as she scrunches the sheets in her fingers, attempting to crawl away.<br><br>“Stop, please….oh gods, stop.”<br><br>Her words were not sincere.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 01:40:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie waggles her fingers, moving them from side to side rapidly to increase Kat's sense of violation.<br><br>"I don't think so.&nbsp; You need another finger..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 02:12:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The pain is great and her whimpers and mews become louder and quiet her.<br><br>Barely audible, she whispers, “yes Ma’am.”<br><br>She presses against those fingers, wanting to be taken by her Mistress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 02:54:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Elle waggles her fingers faster, pressing them inward from time to time.<br><br>"That's it, whore!&nbsp; Ride my fucking hand!"<br><br>Suddenly releasing the Russian's clit, she spanks the girl's sex lightly.<br><br>"Make yourself come like the slut you are!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>08-04-2008, 02:58:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Riding in long, hard strokes, Kat breathes quickly, crying out with pain and pleasure.<br><br>“Thank you Mistress, thank you,” she whispers over and over again.<br><br>She squees as she is slapped; her hand immediately slipping between her legs as she begins rubbing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-04-2008, 05:04:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie repeats this a few times--pushing her fingers in, holding them, spanking Kat's pussy.<br><br>"This is how we treat little whores.&nbsp; This is what the little whore wants, isn't it?&nbsp; Unless she prefers a boy buried to the hilt in every hole!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 05:09:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning and gasping like a wench, pressing back against her fingers with gusto.<br><br>“Like…..both men and women.”<br><br>She cries with need, not able to climax though she is pinching and rubbing her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 05:26:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should I go find a couple of naughty boys to double-fuck you, little slut?"<br><br>Ellie turns her hand, shifting her fingers inside poor Kat.<br><br>"Maybe a whole bunch of boys and make them squirt all over your face after using you!&nbsp; Ahhh, but you'd <em>like</em> that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 22:47:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Actually she would not like it, it being rare that she is with more than one partner, but she says nothing.<br><br>“May I come, Mistress?” she says breathlessly.<br><br>Her fingers slow just enough so not to bring her over the edge prematurely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 22:59:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if you think you can have a multiple orgasm, slut!"<br><br>Ellie pumps her fingers faster, twisting her hand from side to side.<br><br>"Come like a whore..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-04-2008, 21:37:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crying true tears, Kat whispers so very softly, “I can’t Mistress, too exhausted, it is too much.”<br><br>Her fingers slow to a stop, as she cries out with the pain of being stretched beyond her limits.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-04-2008, 21:49:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie brings her hand slowly to a halt, then catches Kat's clit between her other thumb and forefinger.<br><br>"Does the slut need a little help?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-04-2008, 03:15:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Please,” she whispers softly.<br><br>She squeaks softly, squeezing around Ellie fingers, pushing back with slow movements.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2008, 03:35:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie pinches and rolls and tugs on Kat's clit, trying to punish the Russian a little while giving her enough stimulation to climax...and the Elephant is very, very good at this sort of game!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-04-2008, 05:55:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeaks, crying with pain and pleasure as she climaxes not once, but thrice!<br><br>“Oh gods, stop, don’t stop, please….AHHHHH!.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2008, 06:15:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keeping tension on Kat's clit, Ellie yanks her fingers out of the smaller woman's ass.<br><br>"Slut," she mock-growls.&nbsp; "If I had a strap-on I'd put you right through the fucking wall!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-04-2008, 06:57:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to contain herself, she cries out for mercy, begging for relief of a different kind.<br><br>“Please, Mistress, please, stop,” she cries out between gasps and moans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2008, 17:59:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie releases Kat, then leans forward and envelops the young woman in a hug.<br><br>"There, there, Kitty-Kat...did I go too far?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-04-2008, 20:10:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Breathless, she clings to her lover, burrowing her head into her ample chest.<br><br>Moments of awkward silence pass.<br><br>In a mousy voice, one meek and yet languidly sultry, she whispers, “I was about to use my word, but no you did not go too far.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2008, 20:24:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie nods, kissing Kat's brow.<br><br>"Good.&nbsp; I was getting worried," she whispers.&nbsp; "You took more than I expected."<br><br>Elsewhere, a slumbering Coyote rolls over with a start--the phone is ringing!&nbsp; Gently disengaging from Jase, she pads out to catch it on the seventh ring...<br><br>"Yeah?"<br><br>During the brief pause, her eyes go wide.<br><br>"Annie?&nbsp; Where the hell are you?&nbsp; Jase is all fucked up and...'kay, yeah, go ahead."<br><br>She listens for a few moments, nodding along and making little 'uh huh' noised from time to time, looking a little more solemn as the call drags on.<br><br>"That...wow.&nbsp; That sucks.&nbsp; Uhm.&nbsp; Okay, what do you want me to tell her?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-04-2008, 07:12:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Kitty mews, it is adorable, as she is complimented by her lover.<br><br>“I didn’t think I could do it, but I wanted to for you.”<br><br>Elsewhere, despite being a light sleeper, the tomboy snores lightly even as she is shoved as side like a log.<br><br>The whole conversation happens without her knowledge, though she does manage to steal the Coyote’s pillow, curling around it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-04-2008, 19:20:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should make you fist yourself," Ellie muses for a moment before holding up one hand in a placating gesture.&nbsp; "Kidding!&nbsp; Well, mostly kidding...I do like to watch that stuff, but you aren't that into it, so..."<br><br>She blushes.<br><br>"Thanks be to the Internet," she adds, very softly.<br><br><br>"Okay," Harmony nods sadly.&nbsp; "I'll tell her.&nbsp; You take care, okay?&nbsp; Promise!&nbsp; Promise me...yeah.&nbsp; Bye, Annie."<br><br>Hanging up, she hugs herself and heads back to bed, smiling at the cute domestic scene before her and then carefully curling up around Jase again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-04-2008, 04:43:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggles.<br><br>“Perhaps we could get another, maybe Jase to fist me while you watch, your own little television show, we can even let you film it so you can watch it again.”<br><br>She seems unabashed as she cuddles, kissing her warmed cheeks.<br><br><br>The young tomboy stretches and grumbles in her sleep, pulling the coyote over her as if she were a blanket.<br><br>Half asleep, she says something that sounds like, “who was that?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-04-2008, 05:48:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want her hand all the way up inside you?&nbsp; Maybe that'll be something we can try.&nbsp; But promise me you'll talk to her beforehand, okay?&nbsp; No surprises.&nbsp; And bring Harmony in on it.&nbsp; They...don't need the stress, you understand?"<br><br>She gives Kat a quickie squeeze.<br><br>"Now, do I get your willing mouth on my pussy again, or do I have to tie you up and make you do it?"<br><br><br>Harmony hugs Jase close.<br><br>"That was Annie.&nbsp; She's in Lisbon.&nbsp; Says to tell you she's all right and it wasn't your fault.&nbsp; She just...I think she said she had a sudden flashback to a bad time and needed to get her head straight.&nbsp; Or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-04-2008, 22:39:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, they are in a tight spot at the moment, I would not want to interfere with their relationship,” she says shyly.<br><br>Flipping around in her arms, the Kitty kisses Ellie’s forehead.<br><br>“This afternoon Jase was all worried about loosing Harm….”<br><br><br>Jase nuzzles closely with the Coyote, still mostly asleep.<br><br>“She sound okay? And what were you making her promise?” she asks sleepily, her eyes still closed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-04-2008, 04:05:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, about what I figured."<br><br>Ellie wraps her arms around Kat's waist, cupping and squeezing her butt playfully.<br><br>"But maybe later..."<br><br><br>Harmony nuzzles Jase.<br><br>"She sounds okay.&nbsp; I made her promise not to do anything stupid and to come back soon.&nbsp; She did.&nbsp; Maybe I shoulda made her pinky-swear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-04-2008, 05:04:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Kitty squeaks several times, giggling softly.<br><br>“Definitely later, they would both like it….especially if Harm watches or takes Jase in the rear.”<br><br><br>The petite tomboy kisses Harmony.<br><br>“She will be okay and come back to us, though I will make her tell me why, so I won’t do it again.”<br><br>Brushing her cheek against the fur of her lover’s arm, she curls up.<br><br>“What’s in Lisbon?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-04-2008, 05:11:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie kneads Kat firmly.<br><br>"You'd like that, huh?&nbsp; Harmony fucking Jase while Jase fists you and you lick my pussy?"<br><br><br>Harmony holds her breath for a moment.<br><br>"Her husband."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2008, 05:06:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Every moment of it, gods all that girl-gasming.”<br><br>She wipes some drool from her lip and giggles.<br><br><br>There is no mistaking it, Jase starts but then relaxes back into Harmony’s arms.<br><br>“I’d have never guessed.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-04-2008, 05:10:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe we could do more, too.&nbsp; I know Harmony's done Jase that way a few times..."<br><br>Ellie rubs her chin thoughtfully.<br><br>"And there's always tying you up on a sybian with nice tight clamps on your nipples."<br><br><br>Harmony snorts softly.<br><br>"Sorry.&nbsp; I mean 'ex-husband'.&nbsp; I don't know all the details, but apparently it was arranged, the divorce was amiable, and they're still good friends.&nbsp; He, anyway, isn't the reason she likes girls.&nbsp; Or being a domme."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2008, 05:50:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeaks a little, worried that it is too much.<br><br>“Let’s start slowly and work our way up?” she asks.<br><br><br>“Is there anything else I don’t know about her that I should?” she asks, still happily curled in her lover’s arms.<br><br>She stirs and kisses Harm on the forehead.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2008, 00:34:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tease," Ellie grins, pulling Kat closer.&nbsp; "You just want to have Jase fuck you in front of an audience that'll appreciate the view!"<br><br>Giving the Russian a slap on the butt with her trunk, the Elephant rolls over onto her back, keeping Kat on top.<br><br>"Just keep up the suggestions and I might make you ride my leg, naughty girl!"<br><br><br>"Dunno," Harmony says, shrugging a little.&nbsp; "If I think of something, I'll tell you right away."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-04-2008, 23:20:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling and squeeing she starts at the slap, still highly amused.<br><br>“I’ve heard you enjoy using your trunk,” she says suggestively, winking very slowly.<br><br><br>“That is all I can ask for,” she says with more energy.<br><br>Hopping off the bed suddenly, she asks “want coffee?”&nbsp; There is no way she will be able to sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2008, 23:37:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie gives Kat another smack.<br><br>"You'll just have to find out," she retorts firmly.&nbsp; "But just so you know, it's prehensile."<br><br><br>Harmony yawns and rolls over, sprawling out immodestly.<br><br>"Naww.&nbsp; Go ahead, though, if you need it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-04-2008, 00:42:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat giggles and whispers, “owwwie” though they both know she was not really hurt.<br><br>“Jase told me about it or was that Harm? Guess it does not matter too much.”<br><br>She giggles once again.<br><br><br>When did she ever not need it? “Food?” She was unaware of the time and did not care to know.<br><br>She needs to do something besides lie there, though the view does stop her in her tracks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2008, 02:27:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"More Jase than Harm," Ellie says, swatting Kat again.&nbsp; "But Harm liked being topped a couple of times.&nbsp; It's kinda hard for her to find someone bigger than she is, after all."<br><br>A third swat is quickly followed by a quick breast fondle as that trunk snakes from one spot to another...<br><br><br>Harmony yawns again.<br><br>"Go 'head," she says.&nbsp; "Ain' goin' nowhere..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-04-2008, 06:44:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeals and looks to the Elephant.<br><br>“Please stop that, I just want to cuddle, for now.”<br><br>On the third swat she manages to grab the hand.<br><br><br>“Better not, in fact stay right there and get yourself ready for me.”<br><br>Jase winks and disappears down the hallway. The grinding of beans is still heard and then the dripping of water through the maker. Impatiently, the tomboy waits until it is finally done. She pours a big mug, gulps it down and returns to the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-04-2008, 02:07:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; And how you gonna make it worth my while?"<br><br>Ellie waggles her eyebrows suggestively, but her hands slow and then stop their wandering.<br><br><br>By the time Jase returns, Harmony has rolled over and sprawled out quite immodestly on the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-04-2008, 23:18:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That is required? Me making it worth your while just to snuggle with me? Here I thought you would want a girlfriend who just did not want you for sex?”<br><br>She pouts….adorably.<br><br><br>Teasingly, Jase takes a seat in the chair and just watches the Coyote.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-04-2008, 01:50:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a laugh, Ellie gives Kat a bone-crushing hug.<br><br>"Bad girl," she whispers, nibbling an ear.<br><br><br>Harmony shifts, murmuring drowsilly, her sex almost fully exposed to view...and she grinds her hips a few times before opening her eyes and noticing Jase.<br><br>"See somethin' you like?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-05-2008, 23:16:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squished, she gulps in a breath, hoping beyond hope that Ellie will let up just a little.<br><br>In a squeaky, Russian-accented voice, she whispers, “breathe, need to breathe.”<br><br><br>“If you are speaking of the beautiful woman before me, then yes.”<br><br>Jase laughs, still acting very nonchalantly and with no intention of moving from the chair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2008, 23:48:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie eases up her hold a little.<br><br>"Don't want you turning blue," she whispers.&nbsp; "Now get some sleep so I can dream about fucking you in the shower in a few hours without distracting you."<br><br><br>Harmony yawns and runs one hand down her body until she is idly rubbing herself.<br><br>"Too bad!&nbsp; You only get to watch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 02:49:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes wide, she giggles after gasping for several breaths of air.<br><br>“Are you going to take me several times in the shower? Use the shower head on me?”<br><br><br>A moan escapes her lips as she watches her lover, her own had drifting downwards.<br><br>“May I play with myself, too?” she asks, her fingers sliding down her own lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 03:05:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There's an idea!&nbsp; I could hold you down and make you come that way!&nbsp; Or even pin you down under the faucet.&nbsp; Mmmmm...nice clean pet..."&nbsp; Ellie cackles wickedly.&nbsp; "Hot water splashing on your pussy and two of my fingers up your ass!&nbsp; Mmmmm, yes."<br><br><br>Harmony opens one eye.<br><br>"Thought you didn't like to do that in front of an audience," the Coyote says softly, her fingers carefully teasing her lips open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 19:18:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shuddering at the thought of water torture, Kat reveals a secret as sleep is completely forgotten, she already wet.<br><br>“It should be warm water, hot could be too much…” <br><br><br>“I don’t like being the center of attention, mutual masturbation is different,” Jase replies, blushing.<br><br>Her eyes never leave the Coyote’s fingers as she watches intently the teasing of those lips, her own fingers pressing against her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 19:23:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Kitty-kat likes a bit of water torment, huh?&nbsp; Hmmmm.&nbsp; Maybe a nice, icy-cold high pressure stream..."<br><br>Ellie giggles wickedly, hugging Kat again.<br><br>"Only teasing.&nbsp; I'd rather hear you scream in pleasure than in shock and fear."<br><br><br>"Ahhhh, izzat it?"<br><br>Harmony clamps two fingers gently around her clit.<br><br>"Mmmm...need toys for this, really..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2008, 00:25:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“The Kitty-Kat may have a thing for water torment, though icy-cold is never something she has tried,” the Russian admits shyly.<br><br>Never has she admitted this to another and always it has been her own hand that controls the spray, she shivers with anticipation.<br><br><br>“Well at least when it comes to masturbating…”<br><br>Jase and her screaming in pain or pleasure, was usually the center of attention in their dungeon.<br><br>“An egg for each of us, who ever comes first has to do what the other wants for a day, oh and to make it interesting we each hold the other’s remote.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2008, 04:54:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe drag your ass into a whirlpool tub and hold you right over a jet..."<br><br>Ellie gives Kat another squeeze.<br><br>"See how much you can take."<br><br><br>Harmony almost pouts.<br><br>"Awwww...wanted to leave games out of it for a while..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2008, 05:30:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“OOOH! Would you?”<br><br>Kat squeals and kisses Ellie on the nose.<br><br>Jase giggles.<br><br>“Whoops got ahead of myself there. Must be the stunning woman in front of me.&nbsp; We can leave the games for later, much later.”<br><br>Slipping from the chair, she retrieves two vibrators of the same size….LARGE….and hands one to Harm before sitting back down on the chair.<br><br>Turning it on she runs it over her clit, shivering.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2008, 05:36:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I might just do that," Ellie laughs, fondling Kat's butt gently.&nbsp; "Or I might tie you up with a shower nozzle fixed at just the right angle to force you into orgasm repeatedly."<br><br>Harmony manages a sleepy giggle and presses the toy against her clit for a moment before easing it inside her pussy.<br><br>"Aaaahhhh, yeah...better..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-05-2008, 07:29:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Any and every one of the suggestions serves to make the Russian more hot and bothered, a fact she makes very clear in case her scent and glistening lips had not done so.<br><br>“Please, oh please Mistress E, do what ever you like,” she whimpers as she wiggles her butt in those large hands.<br><br>Not long after Harmony presses hers inside, Jase does the same, her moans growing louder.<br><br>“Sooooo….yummmmy.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2008, 15:41:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie kneads her little Russian fuck-toy's ass thoughtfully.<br><br>"What kind of tub do they have here in the room?"<br><br><br>Harmony rolls her head over to watch Jase, pushing the vibrator as deep as it will go.<br><br>"Mmmmmm...yeah, you like that?&nbsp; Like being filled, bitch puppy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>10-05-2008, 06:48:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I’ve no idea actually, never gotten the suite; guess there is only one way to find out.”<br><br>She giggles and smiles suggestively.<br><br><br>“I do love being filled in all three holes….”<br><br>Jase blows Harm a kiss and pulls the vibrator almost completely out and then thrusts deeply within herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-05-2008, 18:52:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Get your ass in the bathroom, little Kittykat!"<br><br>Ellie gives Kat's bottom a light swat.<br><br>"Time to get wet."<br><br><br>"Maybe we should triple you," Harmony whispers.&nbsp; "Ass, mouth, and pussy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-05-2008, 23:48:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, Mistress.”<br><br>She slinks from bed and crawls to the bathroom, wagging her ass several times at the elephant.<br><br><br>“Maybe, but first I want to see you howl….”<br><br>Jase thrusts the vibrator in deeply, shivering as she is close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-05-2008, 03:30:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie follows leisurely, noting with sadistic glee that the shower head in the bathroom is indeed detachable...and the whirlpool tub has several jets that could easily be put to use!&nbsp; Grabbing Kat by the hair, she kisses the smaller woman forcefully and pushes her into the walk-in shower.<br><br>"Do I need to tie you up?&nbsp; Or will you be a good little pussycat?"<br><br><br>Harmony laughs softly, slowing her own toy down and rolling her head over to watch Jase.<br><br>"Wassamatter, bitch puppy?&nbsp; Ya gonna?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-05-2008, 17:47:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I can be good.” <br><br>The words were spoken, but the way she says it, it would be obvious to the mouse in the corner if there were one that she is exaggerating the truth.<br><br><br>“Yes…AAAAHHHHH”<br><br>A mind-blowing climax rocks the tomboy so hard she falls to the floor, her eyes still upon the Coyote hoping to see something similar.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-05-2008, 17:55:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't I believe you?"<br><br>Ellie wraps her trunk around Kat's wrists, lifting them above her head as she grabs the shower nozzle.&nbsp; Then she twists the valves until the water is warm enough for comfort.<br><br>"What does the Kitty-kat want?"<br><br><br>Grinning, Harmony pushes her toy deeper, thrusting it in and out rapidly until she, too, howls in climax for her lover's appreciative gaze.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-05-2008, 20:30:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I am not sure; I am the picture of innocence and purity.”<br><br>Her smile is so wide, her dimples show.<br><br>“I want to be yours….and you mine; I need to be…..abused.”<br><br><br>Eyes never leave the sight before her as she watches, mouth agape as her lover brings herself to climax. When she is done, Jase crawls across the floor, up the bed and into her arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-05-2008, 20:41:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie shoves the nozzle between Kat's legs and cranks the pressure up, aiming the stream of water just a little off...<br><br><br>Pulling Jase against her, Harmony nuzzles the small blonde.<br><br>"Bad girl," she whispers affectionately.&nbsp; "Should make you ride my leg until you pass out or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-05-2008, 22:24:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The temperature was perfect, just a little cooler than she would prefer to shower with as she squirms underneath the pressure of it.<br><br>“Please Mistress…” she pleads.<br><br><br>Jase nuzzles the Coyote and whispers softly, “shhhhh.”<br><br>“No more talk, Harm, just cuddling.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-05-2008, 01:36:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie changes the angle, just <em>so</em>.<br><br>"I should turn the pressure up," she grins, pinning Kat to the wall of the shower.<br><br><br>Harmony murmurs agreement, resting her chin on Jase's head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-05-2008, 07:35:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming Kat giggles at the next comment.<br><br>“Nooo…AHHH…too much pressure is too much….”<br><br><br>Many kisses Jase gives Harmony before wrapping her arms around the Coyote.<br><br>“You are the best.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-05-2008, 14:46:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie changes the angle again, bringing her free hand up to fondle Kat's breasts.<br><br>"Naughty little thing!&nbsp; I wonder how long I can keep you on the verge like this?"<br><br><br>Harmony gives Jase's cheek a tentative, affectionate lick.<br><br>"You, too, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>17-05-2008, 07:13:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squirms and wiggles <br><br>“Not long….gonnnna cum…”<br><br><br>“Ewwww,” Jase complains brushing her cheek against the Coyote’s fur with a mischievous smile.<br><br>Lying on her back she looks at the ceiling.<br><br>“We should go camping again.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2008, 16:40:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did I give you permission to come?"<br><br>Ellie shifts the water again, just enough to increase the stimulation.<br><br>"Kittykat says please."<br><br><br>Harmony nods.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; Maybe I'll get to tie you to a tree this time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>18-05-2008, 04:07:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“PleaaaaAAAse.” She does not wait for permission however, body spasming as she screams with her orgasm, water splashing everywhere.<br><br><br>*I believe that has been done already on a bike ride….” Jase points out, giggling.<br><br>Smile broadening, she whispers, “though we could always do it again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2008, 05:34:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Using her trunk to keep Kat in place, Ellie moves the stream of water a bit further back.<br><br>"Let's make the Kitty-Kat suffer," she teases.<br><br><br>"Yeah," Harmony nods.&nbsp; "It did, didn't it?&nbsp; Damn, but that was fun!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-05-2008, 06:01:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Forced to face the water between her legs, she cries out several more times, legs quivering until Ellie is done most of the work to keep her on her feet.<br><br>“Please…enough, please Mistress,” she manages between cries of ecstasy.<br><br><br>Giggling, Jase whispers, “except for the splinters in weird spots.”<br><br>And then as an afterthought, she plants a big wet kiss on Harm’s nose.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2008, 06:06:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie shifts the water again, this time off to the side, and lowers Kat to the floor of the shower stall.&nbsp; Letting go long enough to put the nozzle back where it belongs, she kneels next to the tiny Russian and cuddles her.<br><br>"Was that worth it?"<br><br><br>Harmony nods, then yawns.<br><br>"Dammit, now I'm sleepy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-05-2008, 06:15:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sinking to the tiled floor, she looks up at the Elephant, a glazed perplexed look.<br><br>At first she misses the question and then when she tries to answer it she is only rewarded with gibberish. <br><br>Sighing, she goes with the nod.<br><br><br>Frustrated at the lack of response, the tomboy nibbles on one the Coyote’s ears.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2008, 06:21:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Ellie hugs Kat closer.<br><br>"Well, now I know how to torment the KittyKat <em>juuuust</em> right, don't I?"<br><br><br>Harmony gives an overly dramatic sigh and reaches down to cup Jase's ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 01:52:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cuddles, wiping the drool from her lower lip before placing her head on Ellie's thick arm.<br><br>Finally when she thinks talking is possible, she asks, "so can we be girlfriends?" <br><br>She grins as she says it, filled with nerves.<br><br><br>Laughing, she squeaks and over-exaggeratedly jumps from the bed. Once standing, she looks down at the Coyote.<br><br>"Take a quick nap love, I'll go do some work so that we can play later."<br><br>She winks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 03:42:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," Ellie smiles.&nbsp; "We're girlfriends.&nbsp; Lovers, actually.&nbsp; A couple."<br><br><br>Harmony yawns and nods and reluctantly lets go of Jase, rolling over onto her side.<br><br>"Gonna miss you," she says softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 23:28:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The kitty giggles and points out, "we were lovers before...."<br><br>And then she wraps her arms around her girlfriend and kisses her deeply.<br><br><br>Jase takes the blatant hint glad she was not hit over the head with it.<br><br>"I can stay," she whispers enfolding herself into Harm's arms and snuggling in tight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2008, 04:02:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss, Ellie presses the Russian against the shower wall.<br><br>"Your turn.&nbsp; Make me come.&nbsp; Be creative."<br><br><br>Harmony gives a surprised little growf, hugging Jase to her.<br><br>"You c'n work," she says sleepily.&nbsp; "Don' wanna keep ya from yer job."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-05-2008, 03:35:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian is anything but creative, stoic, giggly and submissive, though not nearly as much as a certain tomboy, but she is willing and able.<br><br>Giggling, she slides downwards, her tongue running along the naked woman before her, nipping here and there until she meets the other pair of lips. Delicately she kisses them, hoping with incredible softness she can bring Ellie to the brink of need.<br><br><br>Jase has made up her mind and plans to be stubborn about it, “we need this and I ain’t moving until we wake from our nap.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-05-2008, 03:39:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come on, Kitty-Kat, use those naughty fingers!&nbsp; I can take it..."&nbsp; Ellie bends, reaching one of Kat's nipples and pinching it firmly.&nbsp; "You want me to put a quart of hot water up your ass and make you hold it?&nbsp; Because then I'm going to fuck your ass so hard you won't be able to sit for a week!"<br><br><br>Harmony murmurs something that might just be assent.<br><br>"Should tie you down on the sybian," she manages.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-05-2008, 18:29:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks up once, tsking her anxious lover, “now, now, it is my turn to play and I will be taking my time.”<br><br>Despite her words, the Kitty does brush her fingers lightly against her lover’s clit, shifting beneath her once Ellie lets go of her nipple, so that she can give a good rimming. Delicately she places her tongue against the puckered hole, licking around it and sliding the very tip inside.<br><br>&nbsp;<br>Giggling slightly, Jase whispers, “shhh, go to sleep or I will start singing a lullaby.” <br><br>An idle threat really, as the tomboy does have an soft and sensuous singing voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-05-2008, 18:34:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo!&nbsp; Oh, yeah...just...just like that," Ellie sighs, letting go of the little Russian.&nbsp; "Keep that up and I may have to keep you around!"<br><br><br>Harmony's breathing deepens, slows...and soon enough the Coyote is asleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 06:53:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian continues what she is doing, slowly bringing her to a climax and when she perceives Ellie as close, she backs off each time thankful they are in a hotel where water does not run cold. <br><br>"Beg for me Ellie."<br><br><br>For long moments she remains awake in Harmony's arms, but then the slow deep breathing lulls her to sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 15:13:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie growls with frustration.<br><br>"How 'bout you finish me or I do something really cruel to your skinny Russian butt?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 00:30:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Did I not just say now it is my turn to have fun?” she admonishes lightly, though the Russian does speed up with intention to do as commanded.<br><br>She had seen what Ellie considered punishment and did not believe she was ready for that step.<br><br>Pressing her tongue in deeply, she slips several fingers inside of the Elephant slick folds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 00:54:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh, yeah...good girl..."<br><br>Ellie clamps down on Kat's fingers, rocking her hips.<br><br>"...fuck...fuck, yes...work me, you little bitch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 05:58:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Kitty pushes her fingers in deeper as she nibbles on the puckered hole.<br><br>“Technically I’m a kitty,” she whispers, giggling as she wiggles her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 06:04:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnngggh...no...no back-talk, pet...or Mommy will spank..."<br><br>Ellie cups her large breasts, pushing them together and flicking fingers roughly across her hard nipples.<br><br>"Fuck!&nbsp; Come on, get me off...aaahhhh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 07:16:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She keeps silent though the wicked grin, if Ellie could have seen it would tell all that she is only doing so because her tongue was otherwise busy.<br><br>As the Elephant comes, crying, she pushes the fingers in further and faster, stealing as much of those juices as she can.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 15:17:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuuuhhhhhhhck!"<br><br>Ellie manages to keep her feet through her climax, barely.<br><br>"Oh, you hot little bitch-toy...get your ass in bed while I clean off," she growls.&nbsp; "I want a few minutes to think of something evil to do with you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 08:16:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crawling from beneath the Elephant with a sheepish grin plastered across her face, the Kitty does exactly what she is instructed.<br><br>Without a word, she scampers off to the bedroom and lands upon the bed, on her stomach, spread eagle, head facing the door to the bathroom so she can watch her girlfriend emerge.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 16:04:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lathering and rinsing leisurely, Ellie casts a few looks in Kat's direction as she finishes up.<br><br>"What am I going to do with you?&nbsp; Besides tie you up and leave you on a sybian all day long."<br><br>Emerging and toweling herself dry, she leans in the doorway and watches her little Russian for a minute.<br><br>"It isn't like I get to fist you," she smiles.&nbsp; "You're too small."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 21:10:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lounging would be the perfect word for the kitty as she sprawled upon the bed waiting oh so patiently for the Elephant to finish with her shower.<br><br>At the mention of the Sybian, she had to ask…. “What is it with you and Harm, always talking of that one particular toy?” It was a curious question not meant to insult.<br><br>“I’m too small? Oh Contraire, ma Elephante, you are too big, no?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 21:13:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We both like to watch our lovers squirm with delight, and that particular device is a good one for such results.&nbsp; It's like watching you ride somebody cowgirl without actually having to share your perverted little ass."<br><br>Leaning down to kiss Kat on the cheek, Ellie reaches out to swat her bottom.<br><br>"And you're too tiny.&nbsp; But I could probably get three fingers in there before you started crying like a baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 01:01:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeaks and it is adorable, especially as she blushes with the words that are spoken.<br><br>"Can we not just cuddle? Perhaps talk of each other's past or what we want in a relationship?"<br><br>Stifling a yawn, she looks pitifully up at the Elephant, hoping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 02:00:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie rolls her eyes dramatically.<br><br>"Why do they always want to cuddle?"<br><br>But she flops down next to Kat and lays a gentle arm around the smaller woman's waist, and smiles at her.<br><br>"What do I want in a relationship?&nbsp; Besides constant, guilt-free sex on demand, you mean?&nbsp; That's a good question."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 06:37:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Kitty giggles.<br><br>“Because it is not all about sex, is it?”<br><br>Curling up with her lover, Kat leans on one elbow staring into Ellie’s eyes.<br><br>“I can give you the guilt-free sex, maybe not as much as you need, but then we have Harm and Jase for that, what else?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 15:05:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, it isn't all about sex.&nbsp; I guess...I guess what I'm looking for is the same thing everybody else says they want--a companion.&nbsp; Someone to share my thoughts and feelings, someone to care for..."<br><br>Ellie smiles.<br><br>"Someone who can stand my cooking, or better it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 18:05:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Kitty nuzzles against the Elephant, curling with in her arms as they speak.<br><br>“I always wanted someone who cared about me, who wanted to know why I do the things I do and who listened when I spoke.”<br><br>She falls silent against Ellie, deep in thought.<br><br>And then blurts out, "I like your cooking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 18:08:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie laughs: "You <em>are</em> a masochist!"<br><br>Then she bends down and kisses Kat softly, gently.<br><br><br>Meanwhile, Harmony blinks awake and turns to look at Jase's sleeping face with a soft, almost sad smile.<br><br><em>What am I gonna do with you, bitch puppy?</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 20:17:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What? You make the best pancakes….”<br><br>Kat returns the kiss, giggling softly and blushing slightly.<br><br><br>Oblivious, Jase sleeps soundly against her lover, stirring only in the slightest and only to press closer to the Coyote’s warmth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 20:19:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Besides," Ellie muses, "who else can I threaten with the sybian and some rope who might actually stick around to find out if I'm serious about it?&nbsp; Most girls run for the hills..."<br><br>Harmony tries to disengage so that she can hit the shower, but gives up when she realizes that this would wake Jase up.&nbsp; With a soft and melodramatic sigh, the Coyote lies back again and closes her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:47:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Well, I am not running Ellie,” she whispers shyly as she tugs on the woman’s trunk.<br><br>“Only way out of this relationship is if you want out, because you and the rest are exactly what I want.”<br><br><br>The tomboy stirs and murmurs something that might have sounded like, “are we getting up?” or “do you want to fuck?” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:49:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Even if I threaten to fist you from time to time, 'cause I like the way you blush and squeal with alarm when you think about my whole hand sliding up in there?"<br><br>Ellie grins.<br><br>"Okay, okay, that's flippant.&nbsp; Sorry."<br><br><br>Harmony gives Jase a quick squeeze.<br><br>"How's my girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 23:29:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Russian giggles, nervously.<br><br>“Even if, especially if,” she admits.<br><br><br>Jase yawns and stretches her hands coming dangerously close to the Coyote’s nose as she turns to kiss her.<br><br>“Awake barely, how are you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 15:01:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not to mention your interest in water sports," Ellie giggles.&nbsp; "That's a bit far for me, but...well, if you want a quart of hot, soapy water pumped up your ass, who am I to argue?"&nbsp; She strokes Kat's hair.&nbsp; "Especially since that means I'll probably be putting something else up inside you shortly thereafter."<br><br><br>Harmony shrugs.<br><br>"Horny.&nbsp; Feeling a need for a quick shower.&nbsp; Wondering what time it really is, 'cause I think the batteries in my clock are dead."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 21:40:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No soap, just water,” she whispers softly, preening as she is stroked. <br><br>“You just want to feel my tiny tight muscles contracting around your fingers, Ellie,” Kat states with a mischievous gleam in her eye.<br><br><br>It is rare the Coyote is not horny and so this is not news to the tomboy as she yawns and stretches.<br><br>“Yeah about those batteries, they aren’t dead, just ummm I needed them for something else,” Jase giggles shyly, blushing profusely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 22:52:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I bet," Ellie smiles.&nbsp; "You wanna be my personal muppet, is that it?"<br><br><br>Rolling her eyes, Harmony eases herself out of bed, giving Jase a nice view of her naked form.<br><br>'Is that what happened?&nbsp; Ah, well.&nbsp; So is it playtime again or do you need to eat and get that pretty ass of yours to work?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 16:47:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I want to be your lover, your girlfriend, your little slave kitty and your Mistress,” Kat whispers, becoming serious as she watches the Elephant.<br><br><br>Far from looking innocently, Jase nods, “it was an emergency.”<br><br>“I should probably eat and make sure the office has not burned to the ground in my absence,” she says regretfully as she swings her legs of the edge of the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 16:51:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think that can be arranged," Ellie smiles softly.&nbsp; "But Mistress?&nbsp; You want to try topping me?&nbsp; I think I've got you beat, there...unless you think you can give me a good and proper tie job."<br><br><br>Harmony nods, understanding.<br><br>"You do that.&nbsp; I'll behave myself in the meantime...unless you want to walk in on me watching something wet and wicked."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2008, 20:57:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I would need practice, but then with have a long time together so more than likely I could get it,” she says, giggling as she crawls seductively across the bed toward the Elephant.<br><br><br>“I doubt you will behave yourself, I mean since we’ve been together you have never done so.”<br><br>Jase gets up and pads towards the office, turning back she says, “Hey slave girl once you are done with the shower, fetch me some coffee and deliver it to me on your knees.”<br><br>She does not wait for an answer, instead she heads to the office and turns on her computer, logging in to work through her VPN. <br><br>Tom immediately IMs her, “hey babe, how is the sex kitten”<br><br>She laughs, “I’m the tomboy, Kat is the kitten, and just fine thank you. Anything immediate I need to work on?”<br><br>“Well we do have this wee code problem that someone of your caliber should be able to solve in a snap.”<br><br>She looks at it and begins working , time slipping away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2008, 21:01:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And you want to start now?"<br><br>Ellie scoots until her back is to the wall.<br><br>"For starters, straddle my leg...yes, that's so you can grind your pussy against me and get yourself off.&nbsp; Then you slap me across the tits and pinch my nipples.&nbsp; Got that?"<br><br><br>Harmony eventually intrudes again, clad in nothing but a sports bra and panties, bearing a sandwich and coffee for Jase.&nbsp; Giving her lover a soft kiss on the cheek, she withdraws again to avoid interrupting Jase's Work Mode.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>14-06-2008, 23:51:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Sorry, no can do….it is morning and I have to be the adult here and go to work.”<br><br>She crawls over and kisses Ellie on her trunk, before gathering her clothing.<br><br><br>Jase watches as her lover walks into the room, smiling as she wiggles her butt a little too much on the way out.<br><br>Before she is out of ear shot, Jase calls out, “Tom says hi and kisses.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 00:43:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie rolls her eyes.<br><br>"Yeah, yeah, as if.&nbsp; Okay, baby, but if you want lessons later, you're gonna pay for them.&nbsp; One way or another."<br><br>Aiming a halfhearted swat at Kat's bottom, Ellie urges her new girlfriend on her way.<br><br><br>"Does he?&nbsp; Good for him," Harmony answers with a laugh.&nbsp; "Tell him it's too bad he isn't here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 04:30:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crawling the rest of the way up she wiggles her butt and lets out the cutest of squeals. <br><br>Kissing her on the lips, she whispers “you will need to come with me as we only have the one car.”<br><br><br>She types quickly and Tom could not help but reply, “give me the word and I will be there.”<br><br>“He wants to know if he can come over, I’ve told him no.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 04:38:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww."<br><br>With clear reluctance, Ellie rolls herself off the bed and gets dressed.<br><br>"Just for that, you're spending next weekend in the ropes.&nbsp; All of it."<br><br><br>Harmony snickers.<br><br>"Depends on whether or not he'll let me peg him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 07:55:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Kitty follows suit, getting dressed quickly, flipping her hair over her shoulder she giggles.<br><br>“If that is what you want I am willing to give it a try.”<br><br><br>The tomboy types, “my loving Coyote wants to know if you want to learn what it is like to be her bitch. If the answer is yes, we will see you shortly.”<br><br>“You know I am a giver and not a receiver.”<br><br>“Your loss, Tom.”<br><br>She calls out to Harm, “guess you will just have to take me later, he is too chicken.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 16:11:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Call it payment in kind.&nbsp; Although technically," Ellie laughs, "that means I'd owe you a lot of slave time already..."<br><br>She finishes dressing, tucking her bra into one pocket.<br><br>"Well, little miss gotta-go-to-work, I guess we check out and scram."<br><br><br>Harmony rolls her eyes.<br><br>"Yeah, he's chicken!&nbsp; Typical guy.&nbsp; He can dish it out but the merest hint that he ought to take it once in a while and he runs away."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 23:53:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And that is what they did, checked out of the place and hopped in the car.<br><br>“Let’s go home first, maybe I can convince the tomboy that I am worthy of her network connection.”<br><br>Last time she had tried to get access from home, Jase had become all domme on her, which was enjoyed by all.<br><br><br>Jase continues working on the problem for a while, chatting with Tom every once in a while, teasing him about him missing out.<br><br>Finally she is in need of break, the sandwich and drink gone.<br><br>Standing she goes in search of Harm, in hopes of a quickie. “Hey babe, where are you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-06-2008, 02:08:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie behaves herself on the drive home...mulling over the possibilities silently and enjoying the odd sidelong glance down the front of Kat's shirt.<br><br>Harmony is stretched out on the couch, still in nothing but sports bra and panties, snoozing lightly in a patch of sun.&nbsp; Guess Jase'll just have to wake her up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 22:15:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				On the way home, it is different between them, they are not just lovers now, but closer and yet maybe nothing has changed, she is somewhat confused by it. <br><br>What she does notice is the sidelong glances, making a few of her own as they finally pull up to the driveway. <br><br>“Perhaps we will catch them in the act?”<br><br><br>Jase crawls onto the couch, careful not to disturb the slumbering Coyote. There she is between the Harm’s legs and places her lips upon her panties.<br><br>Sucking on them, she slips her tongue&nbsp; just underneath the cotton and brushes those lips every so lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 22:16:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think so?"<br><br>Ellie grins.<br><br>"Or should I say that you hope so?"<br><br><br>Harmony giggles sleepily and stirs...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>21-06-2008, 01:15:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, the Kitty turns back to the Elephant, “shhhhh,” as she slips the key into lock and opens it slowly, thankful the door does not squeak.<br><br><br>Inside, Jase sucks on the panties into her mouth and slides a finger down that slit, slipping them inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-06-2008, 04:48:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Naughty, naughty," Ellie whispers, fondling Kat's butt gently.<br><br>"Nnngggghhh..."<br><br>Harmony stirs a bit more.<br><br>"...<em>bad</em> girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 22:29:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Clasping her hands over her mouth to keep from squealing, Kat giggles softly at the fondling.<br><br>Jase looks up to the intruders and smiles brightly as she pushes the panties aside and presses two fingers inside. “Is that a, ‘you want me to stop?’”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 23:11:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie squeezes in just the right spot to make Kat gasp, wrapping her trunk around and using it to tease Kat's breasts...<br><br>"Stop and I'll put you over my knee until you can't sit down for a week," Harmony growls with sleepy and mock seriousness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-06-2008, 00:22:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat giggles and gasps, looking up at the Elephant and whispering, “Behave.”<br><br>“I just want to watch.”<br><br>“Please?” Jase says without stopping as she sucks on the Coyote’s panties, slurping the juices that are there.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-06-2008, 15:08:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why?&nbsp; I like to torment you," Ellie whispers back.<br><br>Harmony moans and spreads her legs further.<br><br>"Okay...bitch puppy gets a whipping...suspension and spanking...tied to a chair and filled with toys.&nbsp; Big ones."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>26-06-2008, 19:57:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat pulls away as she watches, “I have to get ready,” she whispers and vanishes down the hall with one last glance at the two on the couch.<br><br>Jase for her part smiles, ignoring the Coyote’s words as she concentrates on giving her the pleasure she deserves, working her tongue deftly around her lover’s clit.<br><br>In the back, the shower can be heard as Kat cleans off for the day.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-06-2008, 19:58:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie pouts but lets Kat go, sneaking her way into the kitchen for some coffee.<br><br>Harmony, waking up a little more, runs her fingers through Jase's hair and holds her lover's mouth in place.<br><br>"Lower," she whispers.&nbsp; "Want your tongue everywhere..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 16:02:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Clean and dressed, the Kitty Kat wanders into the kitchen. “You going to be around this evening, babe?” she asks of the Elephant, still standing there with coffee mug in hand. “Perhaps we can cook a dinner for Jase and Harm, you know and eat around the table?”<br><br>Jase giggles and whispers, “yes ma’am.” Her tongue slides lower and she kisses every part of her lover’s sex, pressing her tongue inside on occasion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 16:09:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wasn't planning on going anywhere," Ellie shrugs.&nbsp; "So that could be a goodness."<br><br>She lifts an eyebrow.<br><br>"What's on your mind, KittyKat?"<br><br><br>Harmony arches her back and moans.<br><br>"<em>Lower</em>, bitch puppy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 23:01:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh I just think that we have too much sex around here and not enough chatting, perhaps we could spend some time getting to know each other and not so intimately?” she says, shyly at that.<br><br>"Have any specialties that you enjoy cooking?"<br><br>Lower she goes, giving her lover <em>exactly</em> what she wants, hoping to induce he howls she knows and loves.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 03:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie tilts her head.<br><br>"Yeah, you have a point.&nbsp; But in all honesty, I was brought in for the sex."&nbsp; She laughs.&nbsp; "I was a birthday present for Harmony, you might say.&nbsp; Not that I'm inclined to leave anytime soon."<br><br>She watches Kat putter about.<br><br>"I'm not too bad at Tex-Mex, actually.&nbsp; I just don't usually do it."<br><br><br>Harmony howls, reaching down to finger herself as she feels Jase's tongue on her ass.<br><br>"Yes!&nbsp; Yes, baby!&nbsp; Fuck, yes!&nbsp; Right there...oh, Jase!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 06:49:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“You might have been brought in for sex, but now you are my girl and I expect some domestication. Need me to pick up anything at the store?”<br><br>The howls can be heard but are ignored by the Russian, intent on bring some semblance of order to the household.<br><br><br>Pressing her tongue in deeper, Jase forces my howls and screams from her lover, not planning on stopping when told.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 19:28:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie smiles.<br><br>"I think they might have everything...uhm, but refried beans, tortillas, shredded beef for picadillo...I guess maybe you'd better go pick up the works, and I'll go toss a bucket of ice cold water on those two so we can eat and maybe have an actually conversation around here for once."<br><br>Rolling her eyes, Ellie shrugs.<br><br>"Not that I want to, of course, because they'll return the favor."<br><br><br>Harmony howls again, rubbing herself until she climaxes a second, then a third time.&nbsp; Finally she reaches down to pull Jase's head away.<br><br>"No...no more, baby!&nbsp; I need to walk..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 00:17:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat smiles, “I can do that. Do we want tequila for margaritas too?”<br><br>She asks, already deciding the answer was yes and perhaps some vodka because they were out which the Russian found unacceptable.<br><br>“Need anything else?” she says grabbing her car keys.<br><br><br>Riding through each of the orgasms and lapping at the juices, Jase stops as soon as her lover asks her to do so, something in her voice telling her that play time was over.<br><br>Quietly she crawls upwards until she can be held in the Coyote’s arms, snuggling on the couch as she listens to the conversation wafting from the kitchen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 00:46:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Around here, Kitty-Kat, everything goes better with booze!&nbsp; So yeah, tequila.&nbsp; And maybe vodka, if we're low.&nbsp; Other than that, I think we're covered."<br><br>Ellie winked and held the door open for her new lover.<br><br>"Plus this'll give those horny little lovebirds a few minutes to finish up and get dressed so we can talk."<br><br><br>Harmony murmurs incoherently, still trembling, letting Jase cuddle her.<br><br>"W-wow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 05:22:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"More than likely it will just cause more frolicking and less talking, the alcohol," she contemplates not that she would not purchase it.<br><br>"I'll see you in a few babe," she says standing on her tippy-toes and kissing the Elephant.<br><br><br>"Enjoy your nap?" Jase murmurs softly, still held in the Coyote's arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 05:29:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't want an escort?&nbsp; Oh, well.&nbsp; I trust you."&nbsp; Ellie winked and kissed Kat back.&nbsp; "Drive safely!"<br><br>Harmony nodded and giggled softly.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; I liked my wake-up even more!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elandra</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 23:22:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will be stopping at work first, probably spending an hour there chasing Tom away," the Russian confides before stepping out the front door.<br><br>Jase giggles and whispers as she kisses those furry lips, "I should hope so."<br><br>Quickly she vaults over the back of the couch and pads down the hallway and back to office, wondering if your lover will follow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking Up a Gift Horse (MadPanda/Elandra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2008, 01:49:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," Ellie nods, returning Kat's wave before returning to the kitchen.<br><br>Harmony yawns and sprawls out, trying to summon the energy to follow...but for the moment, orgasm has sapped her of all but the afterglowy goodness.<br><br>"Be right there," she calls after Jase.&nbsp; "Just as soon as I can walk again."
			</dd>
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