Mavis & Amos 2
A peculiar leather riding saddle draped over a wooden 4-strut sawhorse.
Beside it, a tall stool.
"Left foot first, milady. If you please."
Mavis stretched her leg high, heel on stool.
Straining her thick plump body to its limit. A series of loud shameless farts ensued.
Amos chuckled. Thrust a filthy crooked middle finger into Mavis' painfully parted rectum.
She shrieked, emitting copious snot and spittle. It flowed slowly down her face.
"Heh heh. Them was Poop Farts, they was. Use the manure bucket outside. Horse suppositories as well."
Mavis scuttled away. Pooped prodigiously. Amos wiped her with an oily rag.
She assumed the previous stance.
He tied tight leather cords on her big toes and thumbs.
Placed her across the saddle, affixed them to the struts.
It had a chin rest with head straps.
Mavis' face affixed firmly forward.
"Open that pretty mouth. Get a taste of what's comin' to ya, fore and aft. Do it nice 'n slow 'n slobbery like ya know
I like."
He dropped his pants.
It was one of the biggest erect Pricks I'd ever seen in my life.
Gagging from the immense girth and length, Mavis did as ordered.
She swallowed streams of Precum, lubricated it with slobber for future use.
Amos stepped back, re-buttoned pants.
"Now, milady, make ready that fat fanny of yours!"
Beside it, a tall stool.
"Left foot first, milady. If you please."
Mavis stretched her leg high, heel on stool.
Straining her thick plump body to its limit. A series of loud shameless farts ensued.
Amos chuckled. Thrust a filthy crooked middle finger into Mavis' painfully parted rectum.
She shrieked, emitting copious snot and spittle. It flowed slowly down her face.
"Heh heh. Them was Poop Farts, they was. Use the manure bucket outside. Horse suppositories as well."
Mavis scuttled away. Pooped prodigiously. Amos wiped her with an oily rag.
She assumed the previous stance.
He tied tight leather cords on her big toes and thumbs.
Placed her across the saddle, affixed them to the struts.
It had a chin rest with head straps.
Mavis' face affixed firmly forward.
"Open that pretty mouth. Get a taste of what's comin' to ya, fore and aft. Do it nice 'n slow 'n slobbery like ya know
He dropped his pants.
It was one of the biggest erect Pricks I'd ever seen in my life.
Gagging from the immense girth and length, Mavis did as ordered.
She swallowed streams of Precum, lubricated it with slobber for future use.
Amos stepped back, re-buttoned pants.
"Now, milady, make ready that fat fanny of yours!"
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