My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me - Sex Stories

My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me

... I said to myself when I understood the challenge in the situation. If I wanted to uncuff myself, I would need to kneel down and expose myself at least on some level to Brock. In hindsight, I could have retreated and put some clothes on me, but I was too invested to think that far ahead. And I did not really think there to be much danger. Oh how wrong I was.

Even though I did not plan it perfectly, I at least tried to be smart. I walked to my sofa and took one of the pillows with me. If I had to be a moment on my knees, I did not want to hurt them any more than I had already done. To my not-so-big surprise, I did not need to walk far back to reach Brock since he had followed me. He had gotten excited about "the game" we had just started. I dropped the pillow on the floor and prepared myself mentally. All the while the big rottweiler did his best to figure out his next step. "No time like the present.", I told to myself. I bit my teeth and kneeled down, knowing that he would probably do the same thing as he did a moment ago.

And I was not wrong. At that very moment, when my knees touched the pillow on the floor, his tongue found my pussy lips. It was like electricity had run through my body when I felt him licking the most sensitive areas of my body. His tongue touched the head of my clitoris and then withdrew back to his mouth while touching everything in-between. The sensation was something unique that I had never experienced. He repeated those steps several times in ...

... a very short amount of time. I could feel how I started to produce more and more juices and I knew that it excited Brock even further. He had definitely located the source of the delicious nectar and he was now doing his best to push his tongue into my pussy. I had to rush my efforts to get out of this nightmare. While he was focused on my backside, I had been able to locate his collar by feeling around his neck. Even the key was easy to find. The problem was how to remove the key or maybe the whole collar. I tried to reach the collar from under his jaw, but since that blocked his access to my ass and pussy, he pulled his head away and readjusted to get a better position. I tried it a few times, but I just could not hold such a big dog from his head. The only way to get the key was to turn the collar around his neck so that the key would be reachable from the top. To succeed with this idea, I had to stretch my arms on top of his head while he was pushing his snout into my intimate area.

For a moment it seems that my plan worked. The collar was quite tight so I was only able to progress slowly, but it was progress anyway. Also by tightening my butt cheeks and sitting firmly on my knees, I was even able to block some of his access to my ass and pussy. This left Brock somewhat unhappy. He had been able to savor me properly just a few moments ago and now the sweet nectar of mine was out of his reach. But Brock knew that there was a simple solution to this problem, apply more ...