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The collar was such a tight fit around your neck, squeezing into the skin underneath as you sat there patiently waiting on your knees, your hands tucked into your lap as you breathed deep. Suddenly a scent flooded your nostrils, and you heard the loud clicks of plastic against the floor. When you had selected your role as ‘pet’ upon entry to the club you signed all sorts of waivers, the ideas that you read upon them felt exciting to read.. You would open yourself to the desires of your keeper, for the next three hours you signed away all rights and self determination, you were to give yourself wholly to whoever selected you as theirs for the duration… Or longer if you so desired.

The right to have your mouth used at their discretion. Your body at the whims of their desire. Nervously you signed the little box that optioned your body to being bred if they so wished, shakily offering up your signature as you swallowed hard, imagining having your body claimed and filled with the seed of your new Mistress..

It only took a moment but it felt like a lifetime, first you saw her shoes, those closed toe high heels, tight thigh gripping lavender stockings that rose from the tips of her toes, along her ankles, climbing up and squeezing her legs until they circled around her plump matronly thighs. Then there was her bulge, that girthy squishy bulge wrapped up in laced panties barely containing her slowly swelling girth as she looked down at you with tender eyes. Eyes that held a doting aura, one that you knew you could melt into and feel safe, and yet that same gaze was filled with an air of dominance, knowing that you were to submit to her like a good little bitch… a good little bitch that would be rewarded with her loving touch for knowing your place. Even the air tasted different, in a way that made you yearn to nuzzle against her leg and touch your cheek to the softness of her skin. The elephant woman needn’t say a word for you to know that she regarded you as a good pet, “Good evening,” She said, her voice a tender tone that wrapped you up in warmth. “I was told you needed a Mistress..” She crouched down nearing eye level, her knees bending and the weight of her massive body resting on the tips of her toes. Her fingers cradled underneath your chin, “Don’t worry, I’m going to take really good care of you..”

The closer she knelt to you, the more you could taste the heft of her scent, that pungent musky flavor that neared your mouth almost making you drool. Her fingers were so innocuous, not as lewd as you felt as you breathed in the flavorful pheromones, “Y..Yes Mistress..” Your voice whispered out, and she smiled. Her body lifted and her hand touched against the top of your head, fingers carefully teasing through your hair.

“Good pet, that’s just what I want to hear..” Her hand still touched against your face, her thumb dragging along your cheek as her other hand started to peel down those lace panties that clung to her skin. Her full thighs almost not wanting to let them drag down, threatening to tear at the fabric as she shifted her thighs, letting her fat phantcock and huge hefty balls droop slightly as her pillowy thighs neared your face. “Think you can handle all of this?” She smiled, her trunk twitching slightly as her prehensile cock drooped near your face with pre-cum gleaming at the tip.

Trembling with excitement, all you could do was nod.

“Good pet,” She coiled her trunk slightly and her thumb trailed along your lips, not so subtly pushing them apart, working her tender skinned digit against your tongue and teeth. “Open wide, for Mistress..” She breathed out, a command, one that she said so sweetly, but a command all the same, and hypnotized by her scent and words, you obeyed. Your mouth opened, your will no longer your own, your body no longer your own, you were there for her desires, her joy, her pleasure, and the moment you tasted the tip of her cock slowly rubbing against your lips, flavoring your tongue with her creamy cum, you knew you could never go back.

Her cock filled into your mouth, her ears fluttering as she gave an approving moan, your mouth stretching at the corners as more of her cock was brought in between your lips, her hand now pulling at your hair and dragging your face closer to her bulge. Her cock filled into your mouth, your tongue which briefly tried to offer flitterings and strokes, brief flickers, was quickly deemed unnecessary by her cock that simply flattened it to the bottom of your jaw. Her dick probed against the roof of your mouth as she slowly rolled her hips, exploring your.. .. no… it wasn’t your mouth anymore, it was her mouth, her property, you were her property, her pleasure pet, her hole to fuck, and toy with. Your fingers curled into little fists as she messily smeared her cock against your mouth, her fingers gripping into your hair and grinding herself roughly against the inside of your mouth. “Mmm.. Good pet..” She crooned with huffing hot breaths that came out like steamed clouds. “I love it when you know your place..” Her words were so gentle but so demeaning in the most amazing way.

Yes. You knew your place. Your place was on your knees, in front of her, horny and begging to be whatever she desired. The strong taste of her meaty musky cock soaked into your tongue, so overwhelmingly pungent that it made your nostrils burn with arousal, the strain she put upon your mouth with her increasingly swelling fat veiny cock made the corners of your lips burn slightly. You briefly whimpered, was it too big? Could it even fit? Her slowly thrusting hips showed she didn’t care!

“Mmh.. Hhuhahh.. Yeuhh..sss…” She huffed and grunted, her fat meaty cock pushing against your throat and dragging your face closer to the base of her crotch. You jolted slightly, her balls clapped against the underside of your chin, and then you felt her hand and hips start to move in a rhythm, fucking your mouth, fucking your throat, the balls clapping against your chin slowly descending deeper against your face. They were now hitting against your neck! As her cock bulged inside of your throat, symbolizing her claim to your mouth and face, her fat orange sized nuts, smooth and bulbous, smacked against that same throat that was jutting out with the bulge of her cock!

“Good pet..” She moaned, huffing excitedly, “Once your mouth pussy is trained.. I’ll focus on your other pussy.. You’ll be just my own personal pussy pet..” She moaned luridly down at you, her voice still velveteen and silken, teasing your ears as well as every other inch of your body, you felt pleasure in the way her cock slid down your throat, poking as deep as possible, briefly meeting the depths of your esophagus and preventing air from catching your lungs. In fact the only taste of oxygen you got was from the musky center of her loins that briefly caught a ride between the gaps of your lips and nostrils as her cock matted itself down your face and into your throat. It wasn’t enough though, barely enough that the world was starting to darken at the corners of your peripheral vision, all you saw was a blur motion, your head spinning as you became drunken off of the pleasures of being Mistress Ellie’s mouth pussy. Her massive thighs pillowed against the sides of your cheeks as your nostrils clashed against the base of her pubic mound, soaking in her full scent into your face, squishing you into it, marking you with it… You were hers.. Body.. Soul… Scented.. Anyone that would meet you after these moments would instinctively know that your body had been claimed by the plumpish elephant milf..

And by god you wouldn’t want it any other way.

Your body felt like it was on the verge of climax as she rut inside of your mouth, the combination of sensations that filled your body with such overwhelming ecstasy. It was like all the elevator buttons had been pressed and repeatedly so, your body simply had no will of its own, jostled and stymied from individual movement, Ellie controlled your body as she rut her hips, messily slapping and clapping herself against you, claiming your wet drooling mouth with elongated thrusts that shlorped her wet cock from tip to base inside of your now gaping drooling mouthpussy. You didn’t even notice the way all your slobber had soaked her cock and made a mess of drool around your chin and chest, you didn’t care.. You were so happy, especially when you felt her body convulse against you.

Her cum was your cum, her orgasm, yours. And as she ground your face against her crotchmound in her final rutting thrust, the sound of her trumpeting moaning orgasm rippled through your body like unending vibrations. Cum that you could only describe as thick… and as sweet, as melted vanilla ice cream, flowed directly into your throat, bubbling into your mouth from simple lack of space to sputter. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as darkness of orgasm overflowed your body as thick and as overflowing as the billions of spermy tadpoles that soaked into your mouthcunt on her evergushing cum waves.

She held her fingers tightly into your hair as the taste of her creamy milfy cum soaked your tongue and slowly seeped down your throat as you swallowed carefully. Her eyes upon you, gently, doting, but with the subtle hint of stern expectations that you didn’t spill her precious load. Her dick slowly pried itself from being lodged in the depths of your throat. You felt the meaty mass sliding against your tongue, and then finally you tasted the oxygen that was flavored with her pungent musky scent flooding against your senses. Gasping for that heady air you felt the world return to you, your peripheral vision still blurred with all of your focus being on Mistress Ellie and her touch. “Wonderful..” She said with that same gentle soothing tone that made your heart flutter, “Now that you’re warmed up we can really begin training you..”