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I had even taken to smoking a pipe, although I was known for saying I hated tobacco. But instead of getting any brilliant ideas, I was merely getting sleepy. I had been waiting for this ship so long, I forgot what I had been waiting for. and then along comes this woman, and puts her mons pubis or whatever you call it in my face, this furry warm pungent firm scratchy soft moist THING right against my mouth and nose and chin, and says, �suck,� and so I did. She bucked and rumbled like a dog trying to get out of a cage. Barrumba rumba rumba.
And it was all I could do to hold on to the boards of the deck. I loved that pussy for all I was worth. I kissed it and sucked it and nudged it and shoved my tongue deep in and soaked my face in it till my eyeballs were swimming. The smell of it and the taste of it were surrounding me, becoming part of my skin, my face, my body my life.
I heard a great great great great great honking noise, and she screamed and clenched my head in between her supple thighs, hard. I thought I would explode. She grabbed me by the hair and pulled hard at the same time. My scalp flamed in pain, I could not breathe, the pussy was jammed into my face like an incredibly soft and delicious bulldozer, and she came and came all over me, gushing vaginal fluid and pee into my mouth, into my nose, into my eyes, into my ears, and I drank all I could, as fast as it came but I could not drink fast enough and it gushed like a waterfall out the sides of my mouth and flowed down my chin and all over her thighs and butt, sluicing like a river down the crack of her ass. And this, then, as soon as her thigh muscles relinquished their conquering hold on my head, I licked up in earnest, licking the sweat and fluids from her butt crack, all along the slit that led from pussy to anus, poking my tongue into both glistening orifices as I did so. She murmured, good boy, good boy, that�s a good boy, and continued to slowly grind her pelvis.
It was then I realized that the great honking noise I had heard through my cum-drenched ears was simply the ship I had been waiting for, pulling out of the harbor, never to return again. But I did not care. I was too enthralled by the cool hands of my new mistress gracing my neck and face as she buckled a heavy leather collar around my neck, and yanked on it janglingly once to test it. I groaned in appreciative agony, and she smiled, making the universe a thing of light. I pleaded with my eyes that she might make me her dog, and lead me around and have use of me in whatever way she thought right, and I in turn would grovel under her shiny black shoes and kiss and lick and suck and pant and beg for her merciful cool gaze. She stroked my hair, saying, good boy, sit! and I knelt by her strong, lean legs, worshipping the smell of her sex-charged, taut skin, longing, aching, thirsting, for her touch. Needing the pussy, needing it above all else, for by her pussy she had encircled me, conquered me, and now she owned me beyond a shimmer of a doubt.
Now while I still knelt, my knees scraping against concrete, She stood before me legs akimbo, and thrust my head once more into that rich heady acrid pussy, and held it there, and I breathed, and breathed, and it entered my soul and gripped, hard, and I would never again be complete without the pussy, and I knew it, and I knew she knew I knew it, and I whimpered and cried, and she said, yes, good boy, cry.
Cry.
It would be several days before she allowed me to touch my penis, several more before she touched it herself. By that time I was incoherent, insensate, insane with love and lust and devotion. I was her, now, you understand, I had ceased to be me and now existed as an insignificant appendage of my bitch goddess queen master. She held me down, stared me down so hard I quaked in fear and lust. She held my neck with one hand, and I trembled. She held my cock with the other hand, now each hand was encircling a vital passage, and as she squeezed firmly and gently with both hands at once, she locked onto my mouth with her mouth, biting me hard till I tried to scream but could not, and my entire body wracked in helpless convulsive spasms and I came with firehose force, UNH, UNH, UNH in several hard jerks that sent short sharp streams of jism all over her impossibly fair belly and chest, and she thrust her tongue deep into my mouth and sucked my tongue and drank of my soul and once more I was gone, hers, all hers and hers alone for the rest of the universe amen. I went limp; she carried me as she would carry a small child, her child, and I clung to her in complete helpless trust, whimpering softly while she crooned in my drowsy ear, good boy, good boy�.�.�.
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