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Melissa was sifting through her profile on the Fetlife website on her laptop when she received a text message. She was looking over the profile, the one that she didn’t have a password for, even though it detailed everything that she had done in the last few months. She picked up her phone and read the message from her Master in the same cryptic style that she had come to expect. When she questioned the task further, she got the proper reply.It’s your turn to be a toy for some good friends of mine. Be a good girl and do as you’re told. I want to hear you did everything as you should have done, and followed their instructions to the letter. I know you won’t disappoint me.Melissa instantly sucked in a lungful of air and prided herself that she had pleased her Master. Was it to be master-submissive type fun? She hoped it would be, and she was happy with that, in fact, excited by it. The details came flooding down into her phone, the address, the date, but the lack of instructions as to what to wear confused her. It was arranged for Friday evening and she thought twice about using work as an excuse so soon after the last escapade. She instantly decided on a girl’s night out.That evening, she informed her husband about her plans, and as it turned out he too had arranged to see a couple of his friends for the evening so everything worked out nicely for both of them.The following afternoon, the doorbell rang and she got up to answer it. The delivery man handed her a parcel and asked for a signature. Melissa duly obliged though she was not expecting anything. When she read the label it said:To Melissa, My SlutShe blushed, and then her eyes widened as she thought of what could have happened if her husband had answered the door. It was a close call for sure.“Who’s that?” her husband shouted from the lounge.Melissa’s mind whirled around trying to settle on a suitable answer; any observer could have seen the cogs turning as she processed the request from her husband.“I ordered an early birthday present for you so I’m going upstairs to check it out and hide it.” She said quickly before running upstairs. She was eager to rip open the box to see what was inside it, and with only two days to go before her task, she surmised it was linked to that.Once she was safe in the spare room, she carefully opened the package; the bedroom would not have been suitable as her husband had a bit of a habit of walking in on her when he knew it involved birthday presents. Inside were toys. Ones you wore, not played with. She pulled out a leather-looking basque and held it up. It looked her size and she wondered how her Master knew what size to buy. Next was a letter which she put to one side. The next item was a pink-studded collar with an attachment for a lead. She put it on and looked at herself in the mirror. She winced at the colour but admitted that it was perfectly functional as she twisted from left to right to admire how it completely covered her throat. She took off the collar and pulled the third and last item from the box. She looked at it, smiled, and giggled. She bit her lip as she studied it and even popped one end into her mouth. She knew what it was, and it was something that excited her.Melissa opened the letter to read it. She read it twice and nodded and admired how every sentence was informative yet firm. There was no way the tone of the letter could be misinterpreted. She liked its directness, and how it more or less told her how she would dress and how she would behave for the entire evening.The letter was signed by Heather and Gary and followed by three kisses. In the envelope was a picture of them together and she found her pussy getting wet with excitement, more for Heather than for Gary.ooOooFriday arrived and Melissa arrived home from work early to get ready to go out with the girls. Her husband walked into the bathroom Beykoz Escort as she showered and informed her that his night out with the lads was called off. He kindly offered to give her a lift to her friends.Melissa kindly refused his offer, telling him that she had already arranged for a taxi and that he would charge anyway if she cancelled this late. With one hurdle over and done with she concentrated on the next. She had intended to wear all the items she had been sent under a long coat but she dare not leave the house in that state with her husband watching her. A change of plan was required.Once out of the shower she quickly dressed in jeans and a shirt and packed the items into a small bag. She crept downstairs, out of the back door, and crawled along the alleyway to the front of the house where she deposited the bag beside some bushes.When she got back in the house she crept upstairs and started to dress in her black tights and sexy black dress, the one she always wore out for these kinds of parties. She slipped on a shawl-like top that covered her neck and shoulders. Downstairs, she pulled on the trench coat that she was going to wear and waited for the taxi to arrive.Her husband was all over her. What hot-blooded man wouldn’t be? She looked gorgeous. His hands wandered inside her dress as they kissed on the porch. They both heard the crunching of tyres on gravel outside and he reluctantly broke their passionate embrace while she walked to the taxi. She opened the back door of the car, walked the few steps to retrieve her stashed bag and threw it into the back seats, quickly following behind it before slamming the door shut.Melissa breathed a sigh of relief when the taxi pulled away but was startled when there was a loud bang on the roof of the car and much shouting for them to stop. In her frightened state, she pushed the bag into the well between the seats as the taxi ground to a halt. Her husband stood by the window holding up a small purse-like bag. She wound the window down.“You forgot this,” he said, “it has your debit card in it.”Melissa nodded, sighed and thanked him for being so kind. She gave him a quick kiss on the lips before she was once more headed for an illicit encounter with some strangers. She thought hard about what she had just done and was about to do and yet everything about the evening excited her.After telling the taxi driver the address, she asked that he stop at a supermarket that would be close to their destination. She needed time to dress for the occasion.After thirty minutes of driving, they pulled into a Sainsbury’s supermarket. Melissa asked that he wait for her and that she wouldn’t be too long. She grabbed the bag and headed off inside, quickly making it to the alcohol aisle before purchasing a nice dry white wine. After paying, she headed towards the toilet.As soon as the door was locked, she stripped out of her coat, dress, bra, tights and finally her knickers. None of those items was on the agenda for the evening. This of course left her butt naked except for the high-heeled shoes that she was instructed to wear. She struggled a little with the basque but managed to pull all the hooks and eyes together. The basque nestled nicely over her ample hips and she liked how it felt. Her breasts blossomed out of the top of it but that didn’t matter. Not where she was going. The collar she left in the bag. She arranged her hair into a ponytail and secured it with a few elastic hair bands. She looked at the last item and grinned. She sucked on the end once more, rubbed a little soap on her finger, wet it and coated the black bulbous end with soap before inserting it into her anus. The butt plug fitted perfectly. She looked at herself sideways in the mirrors and shook her bottom from side to side, marvelling at the way the bushy faux-fur tail swung from Beykoz Escort Bayan her backside.Melissa put the trench coat back on and stuffed all the other items into her bag before rushing out of the store. She walked tall and wide-eyed. Making eye contact with lots of people she didn’t know simply because she felt naughty. Most of them smiled back at her but only she knew that she was virtually naked underneath. She felt her swinging breasts brush against her coat, exciting her nipples in the process. Sexy thoughts screamed around her head in the knowledge of how bare and exposed her pussy was and that she was sporting a tail that hung out of her anus. She loved the feeling, loved how she behaved. It was a walk of pride.It was only when she got in the taxi did she wonder whether her trench coat covered the tail in its entirety. It was too late to worry about that now, she thought.“Long queues,” she said, making her excuse to the taxi driver. While they drove, Melissa read the letter, over and over to ensure the instructions were crystal clear in her head.Melissa finally arrived at number 34 Knowle Drive. She waited for the taxi driver to leave the gravelled driveway and she waited for the electronic gates to start to close. She removed her coat and placed it in the bag. She put on the pink dog collar and tightened the straps that held it around her throat and then moved it so that the attachment for the lead was at the back. She placed her bag by the side of the door and raised the ornate knocker before letting it fall. She knocked three times, no more, no less.Melissa smoothed the basque over her curves. She tidied up her ponytail and ensured it flowed down her back. The moisture around her pussy clawed at the coldness in the air. She fluffed the tail out so that it looked nice and then she followed the instructions to the letter.Melissa knelt on the doorstep on all fours, her head downwards looking at the doormat, her shoulders upwards, her back arched and her pussy dripping onto the ornately tiled step; the last one was a bonus and wasn’t in the original instructions.At seven o’clock precisely, the door opened and she could tell by the shoes that Heather was standing before her. The shoes got closer and closer and when one of them was underneath her face, she bent down to kiss it. The lead was quickly attached.Melissa felt so proud when she heard Heather’s first words to her.“What a lovely little pet you are. Come on, follow me.”With her head lowered, Melissa crawled past another set of feet, probably those of Gary who closed the door behind her.The carpet felt soft under her hands and knees as she crawled. She followed Heather closely, not letting the lead get too tight. She almost thought of purring but didn’t. She listened as they spoke about her, saying all those nice things about her appearance and how much effort she put in for them, especially the tail.Melissa got more and more excited and found herself crawling a little faster in the hope they would reach their destination sooner. They halted outside a room.“Your safe word is?” Heather asked, expecting a response from Melissa.“Blue,” she replied.Heather smiled at her response. They entered the room, and as soon as they got inside, Heather stopped her and ordered her to kneel by the sofa. After Melissa positioned herself she peaked at her new Master and Mistress with her eyes but kept her head low. She saw them kissing each other, in a passionate embrace, hands fondling each other’s bodies. Melissa became excited watching them.“Shall we look this pet over, darling,” Gary said to his wife.“On all fours, pet,” commanded Heather.Melissa obliged and moved into position, purposefully sticking her bottom out so that she could give her tail a slight wiggle. She giggled to herself as she did so. Within seconds she found two different Escort Beykoz hands caressing the cheeks of her bum: one pair playing with her tail by softly pulling and tugging on it and the other caressing her rounded and plump cheeks. Melissa let out a low moan at the playful nature of their hands, a pair of which had moved to her swinging breasts and were squeezing them; their owner relishing in their size while swinging them with their hands.Suddenly she found her body free of touch.“Let’s see if your tongue is as talented as we’ve been told, shall we, pet,” Gary’s voice was soft and reassuring, then with a change of tone, “why don’t you make my beautiful wife cum.” His commanding growl was accompanied by a hard slap to her bottom.Melissa moved, partly due to command and partly the force of his strike. A dull pain resonated over her bottom from the firm push from behind. She knelt between Heather’s thighs, whose bare sweet and glistening pussy screamed out for attention. Melissa fixed her eyes on her prize, her lips kissed their way up Heather’s thighs, softly teasing her and wanting to impress both Gary and Heather. The closer she got, the needier she became. By the time she started kissing the fleshy inner part of Heather’s thighs, her nostrils were inflamed with the sexy aroma of pussy. Without further notice, Melissa dove into the juicy cunt in front of her and licked it from top to bottom, letting out a loud satisfying moan in the process. Melissa could hear Gary and Heather kiss but she concentrated on the pleasure she was giving Heather.Melissa stopped licking and planted a kiss on Heather’s pussy lips before letting her tongue flick over her little clit that stood prominent from its hood. She sucked the nub into her mouth before resuming the pleasure with the very tip of her tongue. Heather’s sensitive velvety protrusion jerked at the touch. Melissa moved in closer and pushed her face deeper into Heather’s pussy, eating it as if her life depended on it. Her arms slipped between Heather’s legs and the sofa and she tugged on them, bringing her pussy closer to her face and opening her legs further.Even as Heather’s thighs closed around Melissa’s ears, Melissa could still hear the moans and groans of the woman she was eating. A hand fell on Melissa’s head, a hand that felt rough to the touch and she presumed it belonged to Gary. His hand pushed Melissa’s face towards Heather’s cunt, making her work harder and harder. After just a few minutes of eating and pussy grinding, Melissa was rewarded with Heather’s climax; a little squirt of girl juice erupted from Heather’s pussy and invaded Melissa’s mouth which she eagerly sucked and swallowed.Gary removed his hand from the back of Melissa’s head which allowed Heather to move back from Melissa, taking her leaking cunt from the pet’s mouth.“Fuck, that was good. Your turn?” Heather said, staring into her husband’s eyes for confirmation.Heather leaned over and removed her husband’s cock from his tight jeans causing Melissa to smile at the length and thickness of the impressive member emerging from its man cave. Melissa was quick to crawl over between his legs without being told to do so and opened her mouth in anticipation. Heather guided Melissa’s head towards her husband’s cock and in a swift moment, the head disappeared between her eager lips.Melissa sucked his dick as Heather moved off the sofa to kneel behind her. Melissa felt her tail being pulled and twisted giving her immense pleasure, and couldn’t help the thought that they enjoyed her arse more than her dripping wet pussy that they hadn’t been bothered to touch.Melissa focused her whole being on Gary’s cock, ignoring the ache from her cunt. She felt Gary move on the sofa to a more upright position and she adjusted herself to accommodate him. His fist gathered her ponytail and pushed her mouth down onto his cock. Gagging just a little, Melissa accommodated his hardness and swallowed his entire length. She felt proud of herself and continued to pleasure Gary causing him to moan as he looked at his wife, her fingers busying themselves by fingering Melissa’s slit.
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