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I think it’s the sci-fi/spy movie geek in me that goes crazy for the black rubber catsuit, a staple of fetish fashion; none wear it so well as gorgeous Mad Sophie aka Fetish Dolly in this RubberDollies set from Amelia G & Forrest Black. Ms. Emma Peel would be scandalized; her own catsuit never zipped open at the crotch the way Sophie’s does, nor was Ms. Peel seen in heels quite this high. But Sophie’s improvements on the outfit are, to say the least, most appreciated.

If you like ‘em goth, you like ‘em like Dana Dark, with her jet hair, bloodred lips, perfect body and bat tats. Here, in this very goth GothicSluts set, she gets nice and comfy, mostly naked in photographer Forrest Black’s coffin — and where, I ask, could a beautiful deathrocker be more comfortabuls?

I remember the first time I saw a photograph of April Flores on the cover of a coffee table book and she just took my breath away. I believe the book was by Carlos Batts who shoots for Blue Blood’s GothicSluts as well. I’m going to have to look for it in my cluttered bookshelves. This winter wonderland holiday series is shot by Amelia G and Forrest Black and there is such vibrancy of personality in these pictures. This busty beauty with her Coca-Cola can red hair and the candy cane dress and the actual candy cane she sucks seductively and then puts to good use . . . getting to see this set is the best holiday gift I could imagine. Wow, just wow.

When we arrived back at the stud farm from horse riding, Geoff invited me to a celebration party later that evening.   All his staff and some friends had been invited; it was to mark the tenth successful anniversary of the stud farm. (See - Anal Surprise).  I said that I would love to go, so Geoff ran me back home so I could get changed.

While Geoff waited for me in the lounge, I had a quick shower and put on the shortest mini dress I could find, it was a black halter neck with an opening which revealed my ample cleavage, and the hemline only just covered my buttocks.  I remembered that if I wanted to show what I’d got, I simply had to bend down slightly or raise my shoulders.  I put on some fresh white tight fitting panties that covered my rear end sufficiently so that I wasn’t showing too much if I inadvertently bent over, and slipped on a pair of silver court shoes.

Geoff said I looked great, so I stood with my back against the lounge wall, opened my legs and lifted my shoulders slowly.  I knew that Geoff could now see my white panties covering my honey tube, this drove him crazy.  He promptly knelt down pushing his head between my legs and licked my crotch through my tight fitting panties, his hands holding my buttocks apart in a vice like grip.  My pleasure rose rapidly on a non-linear scale as ripples of ecstasy overwhelmed my body and I was soon screaming out with my legs trembling as the orgasm destroyed my composure.

I had to change my underwear again before we left for the stud farm, but I could only find a skimpy pair of red panties which weren’t much bigger than a postage stamp; this made me feel very vulnerable.  So off we went, and as we arrived, the party was already in full swing, we were greeted with thumping music and a tray of champagne which we enthusiastically quaffed so as to make up for lost time.  There was much snogging and groping going on in the dimly lit bar; the main light came from above the pool table in the middle of the room.

I was introduced to many people including the hand that had saddled the horses for us earlier, and had given me a quick grope, his name was Dick, what a super name I thought.  Dick was a loner and stood at the end of the bar on his own, his keen eyes didn’t miss a thing.  As the party wore on into the early hours I was standing at the bar chatting to Geoff and some of the guests when I felt a hand stroking my bottom, I looked in the mirror behind the bar and realized that Dick was stood right behind me.

Dick’s hand moved slowly but progressively around my hind quarters feeling all the contours of my bum cheeks and tweaking here and there with a little pinch now and then.  I carried on the conversation trying my best to hide the fact that I was becoming aroused by this impromptu groping from someone I hardly knew.  I held my breath as his groping became more daring, his hand slid under my hemline and his fingers stroked along the gusset of my tiny knickers.  Wow, this was so secretly exciting.

I could see Dick licking his lips out of the corner of my eye through the bar mirror, he was obviously enjoying himself.  I casually placed my feet apart as wide as I could without it being too noticeable, allowing Dick easier access.  Dick’s fingers pushed my gusset to one side and found my bum hole, tickling the orifice entrance with gentle strokes.  He then pushed upwards and one of his fingers slid easily inside as I uttered an ooh and disguised it with a simultaneous cough as best I could.

Undeterred, Dick finger fucked my bum hole until I began to feel weak kneed, but then another of his fingers found my aching snatch.  The sensation was almost unbearable, as waves of sheer delight shot through my body.  I strove to keep the expression on my face as normal as possible as I was being surreptitiously finger fucked in both holes at the same time.  I struggled to keep my body still as I carried on the mundane conversation but then I had to put my glass down on the bar as my hand began to shake.

As another finger found my clit, I couldn’t hold out any longer and let out an internal yelp and tried desperately to muffle it with another coughing.  As I reached the peak, my legs gave way, and as I crumpled to the stone floor Dick was quick to slide his hand out from my warm and very wet crotch.  Geoff stooped down to help me asking me what was wrong, I told him it was probably too much champagne, so he picked me up in his arms, and took me to a sofa at the side of the bar.

Dick had a good view up my dress as I was being carried and I saw him lick his lips as he stared at where his expert fingers had been a moment ago.  He then put his fingers to his nose to smell my juices and winked at me with an evil grin before licking his fingers.  That was two orgasms I’d had so far that evening but no fuck as yet.  It was then I decided I wanted Dick’s dick inside me, but I didn’t know how or when.  I would obviously have to wait for an opportunity when Geoff wasn’t around.

As I looked across the rest of the dimly lit room I realized why the floor was made of stone and not carpeted, as some couples and groups had started fucking and pissing on each other; presumably some of the guests were Geoff’s friends from the Piss Parlour. It was like a full blown orgy.  The stone floor was slightly curved down to the sides of the room where gutters ran down to drainage holes at each corner.  I watched Dick as he was taking it all in, not participating, but seemingly content to observe the proceedings, his groin was visibly swollen.  I must have him, I thought, he was the only person there without a partner.

Geoff gradually got more and more inebriated as time went on, he had promised to fuck me but began by pissing in my mouth; I gratefully swallowed it all down then slipped my dress and knickers off, straddled his face and returned the favour.  I could feel Dick’s eyes burning the back of my neck.  He was certainly getting a perfect view of my posterior as my piss streamed out.  Geoff gulped down the last dribbles of my urine and I could see he was in no fit state to fuck me; he had difficulty raising a laugh never mind anything else!

I knelt down with my legs spread wide across Geoff’s lap and he started to finger fuck me, then he slid down between my legs on the sofa until his mouth met my dripping love canal, licking and sucking my juices until I was moaning like a bitch on heat.  It wasn’t a fuck, but it was an acceptable, clitoris exploding alternative.  As the explosion subsided, and my screams turned to moans, Geoff slumped off the sofa and onto the floor in an alcoholic daze.

This was my chance to fuck Dick I thought, I turned round to find Dick stood there naked as the day he was born with his dick pointing to the ceiling, and that evil grin across his face.  He wasted no time in taking me to the pool table where he turned me around, bent me over the table and the next thing I knew, his tongue was penetrating my sphincter.  God, this was so good and it went on and on until I was gasping with pleasure.  Without further ado Dick spat into my now dilated rectum several times, stood up and plunged his dick into it until I could feel his balls touching my dribbling vagina.

I imagined his evil grin as he slid in and out of me, as I couldn’t see his face from the position I was in.  He prised my bum cheeks apart as he thrust into me to attain a deeper penetration.  With each thrust my legs seemed to be forced wider apart.  He was huffing and puffing with the exertion and I was getting nearer to another orgasm, when I felt a tongue begin to lick my clit.

I didn’t have a clue who it was, but decided to just lie there and enjoy it and allow the person to help me reach a climax, and as I got nearer the boil, I didn’t care who it was either.  The mystery person had obviously crawled under the pool table to taste my juices and I imagined that Dick was more than likely unaware of their presence.

I came with an enormous shudder which surprised even me!  As I shuddered and screamed, Dick soon ejaculated after three or four more thrusts thereby depositing his cream deep within my anus.  By the noises he made I knew that he was totally satisfied.  Dick withdrew, kissed both my bum cheeks and staggered off to the toilet.  Meanwhile I just lay there with my torso across the pool table and my feet wide apart on the floor, enjoying the moment.

As I lay there I heard a noise from under the table then felt something brushing past my right leg, so I kept still pretending to be asleep, but wondering what was going to happen next.  I could hear a very light shuffling sound and heavy breathing and thought that a male was probably having a wank at the sight of my fully exposed bottom.  Eventually, as I remained still as though fast asleep, my guess proved to be correct as I heard a growling grunt and I felt hot sperm splashing all over my bum cheeks and around my vaginal lips.

But he was not finished yet, I could still hear him masturbating even faster this time, no doubt to regain or sustain his erection, then I felt his hand on my bum guiding his penis into my back passage as I lay there ostensibly oblivious to what was going on.  The mystery man screwed my anal passage as if he had only an hour left to live, I could hear a squelching sound with each thrust as my rectum was still full of Dick’s cream.  But soon the mystery mans’ pulsating phallus exploded inside me, and as I could feel each spurt from his throbbing member I reached another orgasm, but kept my mouth closed and struggled to keep silent.

He, (whoever he was), had literally taken and used me like some piece of meat, what a fantastic turn on it had been, I felt completely degraded and used, as though I was an actual slut!  When he’d gone I got myself up off the pool table with two lots of man juice oozing out of my butt.  I walked across to the sofa to lie down near to Geoff who was still on the floor in the land of Morpheus.  I then closed my eyes and started ruminating; all day and all night I had been fucked up my back passage, been orally stimulated and pissed upon, and even masturbated over and bum fucked by a mystery man who’s face I never saw and name I didn’t know, but not once, had I been properly fucked up my slippery cunt. I thought, fuck me…… I wish somebody would!

Horny and ready to go!

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