The Femina Island's - Sex Stories

The Femina Island's

... at the sodden ball of material in her hand. “Wow, you’ve done a good job of cleaning that Slave, I have a hamper full of soiled panties I might make you suck clean she added looking down at his mouth, that's if you survive that is. 'Hmmmmmmmmmm....I really should of used the Toilet Slave in the bathroom before coming in here' she said moving off him once again. Jesse's eyes flared open as he turned his head & saw her pick something off the floor. Regina climbed back on straddling him again this time facing him. He could feel her wet pussy on his chest & when he looked up he saw she was holding & funnel. 'You must be thirsty after sucking my bikini Slave' she told him as she pushed the nipple of the funnel into his mouth. His eyes were pleading as she knelt up straddling the mouth of the funnel. Regina rubbed her flat tummy as she looked down on him. 'Don't you dare shake your head Slave, If you spill even a drop I'll rip your nuts from your body & feed them to Pyewacket' The first squirt hit the side of the funnel & slid down into his mouth followed by a thin stream. Jesse felt his mouth filling as he fought the need to swallow. Regina watched the dark yellow piss begin to foam as it began to fill. Regina pinched his nose closed for a second & giggled when she heard him swallow. Regina watched his throat as he swallowed again & again. 'Good Toilet' she told him as she gripped a handful of his hair holding him steady as he gagged. A thin line of her wine slid out the side of ...

... his mouth but Regina didn't make good on her threat. With a little more practice he would become a good Toilet Slave. **************************************** Part 5 Meanwhile back in the livingroom Rebecca slipped her bikini bottoms off and sat on the couch. She walked away for a few minutes and returned carrying a drink and two lenghts of rope. Setting them on the coffee table she stared down into the fishbowl. The shrunken men, one being Dennis scrambled to the far sides like there was someplace to hide........ There wasn't. Rebecca reached in and grabbed Dennis while the others scrambled wildly. Dennis didn't try to get away, he knew what these men would learn if they lived that long...there was no escape. Holding him in her palm she spoke the strange words under her breath and as Dennis twisted in pain she placed him on the floor at her feet and watched his struggles as he grew and grew. As he grew larger approching his normal size Rebecca stood and used the two lenghts of rope & tied each of his wrists to the legs of the couch. When he woke he found himself kneeling between Rebecca's open thighs, each arm outstreached and secured to the couch legs with his back against the coffee table. He found he could only move his body forward, deeper between the open thighs of Rebecca. Rebecca grabbed him by the hair and guided his face between her naked thighs until his mouth was centered on her wet pussy. Dennis didn't try to fight, he knew how futile it was and he began lapping ...