Yet another Second Life blog...

I sat on the couch in silence, trembling slightly and trying to keep my composure. Watching as Mistress and Sis hung the new display piece on the wall of our public entertainment room. My heart felt like it was about to stop. She had took the stockings I had worn at the club when the dogs were allowed to take me one after the other and sealed them a glass frame. Didn't bother to clean them so you could see the smears and caked on remains of multiple loads of cum that leaked out of me. Along with the tear marks from the claws of the animals. Below it were nine pictures that were taken that day during the event. Me squirting on the floor when I came caught perfectly, me making out and sucking on the tongue of the dog humping me, a close up of a dogs knot stretching my pussy open wide. In the center of that was a flat screen television with a touch screen activation so anyone could walk up and watch the entire encounter instantly. "Oh I think this looks wonderful don't yo...

With their throbbing cocks firmly in our mouths Josey and I were in our happy place. Our lips and jaws stretched wide as we slobbered and suckled. They were wonderful, thick, unshaven and hairy. Soon we were gagging as they pulled us down hard ramming into our throats. The moans of satisfaction and the occasional "suck it", "down your throat" and "good little cocksucker" comments just made it even more wonderful. "Switch up bitches!" the blonde yelled out as he pushed me off of him a thick streamer of throat slime hanging from my mouth to his tip. So Josey and I crawled past each other, flashing a grin as we did so, to the john the other had been working on. Taking those now slobbered covered dicks into our mouths. "Natural born cocksuckers." The bald guy said as his hand grabbed the back of my head. Taking a bit more control of me as he pushed his dick deep down my throat. Gagging on him now as he ran it in and out at a faster pace...

Josey and I waited for the elevator together with him being slightly shorter than me. He was a really cute little femboy that I had ran into a few times at the clubs. Currently we were both wearing very tiny matching schoolgirl outfits and we were grinning ear to ear as we looked at each other. The only thing different in what we were visibly wearing was our collars. I always wanted to get up next to him, really feel his skin against mine and I think he was thinking the same thing. We may get the chance tonight as we'll be in the same room together since we had both been purchased by a pair of johns that wanted to tag team us. "You're still with Master Joseph aren't you?", hoping to get a bit of small talk going. "Oh yes I am. You are with Mistress Cully right?" I nodded my head and looked over at him with a grin. "I think we look really cute in our outfits, the customers are sure to love us." "I hope so. Master has taught me well....

Here is another chat log to share. Never hooked up with this guy again after this encounter as he seems to have vanished. Ah well, I changed his name and fixed spelling mistakes. So let's read some more adventures of another 'Lucky Guy' that had a good time with me. Lucky Guy: hum...you look very exotic Lucky Guy: reads her profile Potosi (potosi.abonwood): Well I do get told I stand out a bit in a crowd. Lucky Guy: I see you like white men Potosi (potosi.abonwood): -grins- Well of course I do, what is there not to like about them? Lucky Guy: how about MUCH older and very nasty white men? Lucky Guy: grins Potosi (potosi.abonwood): Older men are always something I desire. Lucky Guy: you have no idea girl what I plan to do to that cute young body of yours Lucky Guy: so I shall give you one last chance to run for your life Lucky Guy: grins wickedly Potosi (potosi.abonwood): Sit in the seat and looks at you, doesn't move a mu...