Oh yeah, another hot addition. Thank you dofgleve for your continuation of this excellent story. I know that I am not the only one who is enthrawled by it.

M. Lobo B)

Weeks passed in a whirl for Lisa, as she found herself more and more caught up in the sexual rythm of Samson helping himself to her body more or less whenever he wanted, and Jonathan... well Jonathan seemed pleased to no end with his latest accomplishment. Having forced her into unlikely lactation ("I never thought this would happen unless I had a baby," Lisa mused to herself more than once), Jonathan did everything he could to keep it going and to remind her about it.

Lisa dreaded the coming week. She was coming back into her fertile time, and Samson had already started to notice, becoming even more demanding and insatiable. Jonathan also noticed, commenting gleefully about Samson's relentless sexual appetite.

"Lisa," Jonathan smirked, "I can't believe you aren't knocked up yet... this beast has had you at least a dozen times this week alone." Whenever he commented on it, which was often, Jonathan would do that creepy thing, reaching over and stroking her belly. And then he would work his way up to her breasts and play with them until her milk started to leak out.

Jonathan had even started doing this when they were out in public! Lisa found this almost unbearably humiliating, yet oddly arousing. Jonathan would slyly reach over and touch her stomach, and she would know immediately what he was communicating.

Without fail she would turn red with embarrassment. He was reminding her, in public, of Samson's control over her body and it wouldn't fail to arouse her and embarass her all at once.

And no matter how she tried to push him away, he would keep touching her breasts right to the point where she could feel the milk about to start to let go. It was mortifying.

In fact, last night they went to the movies, and sure enough, Jonathan spent practically the whole movie teasing her and working her up to the point where, by the time the lights came on, the front of her shirt was soaked with leakage...

("So was my crotch" Lisa thought, though she wouldn't admit it).

As they walked home, Jonathan teased her about it. "I don't know what you're going to do next weekend, Lisa."

"What's next weekend?" she asked, pushing him away, to no avail.

"Lisa, you've forgotten already? We have guests coming for dinner... "

As always another tantalizing episode. B) :beer:

Great story.

I wonder what will happen at that party. Will everyone bring his dog..? :D

Let's see soon please.

:rock: another good story, :rock:
lets just see what happens at the party, it should be interesting! :devil2: :devil2:
will samson be there? :badwords:
anyway , can't wait to see what happens.
terrific story dofgleve! :rock: :devil2: :beer:

As usual, a great installment!!!

Another excellent chapter.

Looking forward to the next one.

10 for you.

Another amazing chapter, you've captured a woman's perspective wonderfully well. Torn between submission to both her Masters, keeping them happy and satisfied, and struggling to get past how society will look at her, judge her. And a bit of public play thrown in as well.

i can't wait to read the next installment.


darkfever

Absolutely brilliant as usual!!!! Glad to see this story continuing.......REALLY can't wait for the dinner party!!!

if i could vote id give you a biiig 10! this is an amazing story! cant wait to hear more!!

pls hurry with the dinner party my cock can't wait

Lisa was surprised at how quickly the week seemed to speed by. Like a blur. Between Samson's constant attention, and Jonathan's increasingly perverse intrusions, she found herself in a constant state of physical awareness and arousal.

All of her social interactions were affected. Lisa noticed men were paying closer attention to her. Was it her swelling breasts ( she would shift uncomfortably at that thought) or some subtle hormonal shift brought about by the constant sexual attentions of her two lovers... her husband and her (she would find herself blushing at odd moments as the thought crossed her mind), her ... mate.

Finally the day arrived. Jonathan woke her early. "I have a present for you, my dear!" he smiled, taking her hand.

He led her out of the bedroom. A big box, gift-wrapped, was on the table. "Go ahead, open it," Jonathan urged.

Surprised, Lisa slowly opened the box. Inside, was a beautiful black designer dress, fashionably short and backless, with matching shoes....a little higher heel than she usually wore, but very sexy! Lisa smiled.

There was also a smaller box inside. She reached for it, and gasped. Inside was a beautiful, black leather choker studded with diamonds. It was stunning...

Lisa held it up, admiring. "Put it on," Jonathan said.

Lisa started to comply, "Here, let me help you," Jonathan was at her side, helping to fasten it around her neck, "There, take a look."

Lisa turned to the mirror, and a shiver ran down spine. It was beautiful. And obviously expensive.

"But Jonathan," she protested, "It looks a lot like..."

"A collar," Jonathan finished her sentence, "Yeah it does, doesn't it. But it makes you look sooo sexy."

He started running his hands over her body, paying special attention to her now swollen breasts.

"Stop," Lisa whimpered, "you'll get me leaking again." She looked into the mirror again, as saw small damp spots starting to show accross her thin t-shirt.

"I look like I'm wearing a dog collar!!" she felt her breath catch in her throat. Involuntarily, she felt herself moistening at the thought, "A bitch with a collar..."

The next thing she knew, Jonathan had reached up to her neck and was pulling her down by the collar!

"What...?" she exclaimed, as Jonathan pulled her down toward the floor, holding her... controlling her!

"Stop it Jonathan!" Lisa tried to reassert control of the moment. "I will, Honey, as soon as you take care of your mate..."

Samson, seeing Lisa down on the floor, padded over and immediately began to mount.

Lisa struggled for a moment, but Jonathan held her tight by the collar. The realization washed over her, Jonathan was breeding her... with her mate... and she couldn't even pretend to have any say in the matter.

She tried to avoid Samson's penetration by squirming around, but her struggles just inflamed the dog, as they always did. Samson grasped her firmly around the waist and pushed into her.

Lisa sighed and gave in to the inevitable, as she felt her orgasm rising, her body submitting...she closed her eyes and let it happen... again.

Afterwards, when Samson finally crawled off of her, Lisa sat up on the floor. Her face was flushed with sexual heat, and with humiliation at Jonathan's rough handling of her.

Jonathan sat on a nearby chair, smiling broadly. "I think you're going to have to do that a few more times today if you want to keep Samson calm at the party tonight."

Lisa looked down resignedly. Jonathan was right. She had to make sure Samson was totally f**ked out before the guest arrived.

"Here," Jonathan slid the box over, "Try on the rest of your outfit. The collar clearly suits you. I think the rest of the outfit will too."

Lisa looked down at her t-shirt which was damp from her leaking breasts, and her crotch, soaked from Samson's attentions.

Jonathan threw her a towel. "You better clean up a little first. Your, um, mating activities are a little, hmmm, messy."

Lisa blushed again, and then stood up, brazenly peeling off the t-shirt.

Now naked except for the collar, Lisa looked at herself in the mirror. "Not bad for a bitch," she said, as she dried herself, and slipped the dress over her head.

"Jonathan," she squealed, "There's no back to this dress, I can't go without a bra when you've got me leaking like this."

"And look how short this is. It is sexy, but what if Samson gets, well, frisky. I'll never be able to keep him away from me in this." Lisa paused, the thought was scary. And dangerous. And... sexy.

Jonathan smiled.

I cannot even count the amount of times this wonderful story has made me cum.

I need to live my life like this.

Thanks for all the installments keep it up :)

WOW! :wub: Amazing story, thank you so much for writing it, I read through all 38 pages, Amazing story. I'll be cumming back for more story! ^_^

This post has been edited by Celorindia on Oct 7 2008, 09:10 PM

:thinking: . I think really got off on the gift idea, very smart man!!!
the story is great and I can't wait to hear what actaully happens at the dinner party,
the backless dress will really be a factor :censored: :devil2:
Sampson is going to be thrilled and over-excited,
keep up the good writing, it makes me wish i was sampson or even Jonathon
this story keeps my mind wondering and well lets just say :censored: :devil2:
thanks for sharing :rock: :devil2: :badwords: :beer: