* Fun in the Sun * (Bacon)

"Aaaah, HOLY-!" Chelsea again yelped in pain as he tugged the chain, though it was quickly interrupted by Wade forcing the machine into high gear and making it fuck her deeply, the tip poking at her womb powerfully. Yet still she acted like she was resisting his power over, smirking up and back teasingly at him as she was fucked hard and her breasts were tugged even harder with each rapid thrust.

The large lion pushed the machine closer for deeper thrusts and he turned it up to make it go faster and harder, tightening the ropes around her breasts and he tightened the ropes connected to the clips on her nipples, he grinned and zoomed the cameras in on her body, licking his lips and he watched her, before suddenly kicking the machine so the large dildo was suddenly thrust all the way into her beside the knot, the machine continuing to work while he pulled on the ropes on her nipples.

Knowing she'd requested this in the first place, Chelsea still squealed in pain as her breasts were now tugged repeatedly in rhythm, rubbing against his bedsheets as the machine kept up its pace. Soon, though, Chelsea was panting and huffing softly in slight pleasure, her nails digging deep into the bed on either side of her as she moaned out, looking back at him with one eye challengingly.

He watched her and grinned, grabbing a few things and he moved back to her, roughly binding her breasts so they were forced to stand up more and he grabbed clamps, putting them on her nipples and he attached ropes to them, tying the ropes to the base of the dildo so her breasts would be pulled hard.

"Nigh... oh, oh my god." Chelsea groaned, already beginning to pant with the machine's precision and raw power even on the low setting, flashing a cocky wink at one of the cameras. She was confident she'd get through this easily, no matter what he had planned.

"What? Never heard of home movies?" he laughed, standing and revealing a fucking machine fitted with an even larger knotted dildo than what was inside her, he licked his lips and grinned, pushing the machine up to her and he pushed the tip into her, turning the machine on at a slow pace and only putting the head into her with every thrust, then he went to get more toys he wanted to use.

Chelsea held out her limbs obediently as she was tied up, resting her head sideways on the bed as she waited, somewhat impatiently, but already getting wet from sheer anticipation of the things he was going to do to her over the next 48 hours. Glancing around at the multiple cameras, she raised her voice, just this once. "Holy shit, Wade, you gonna make a professional porno out of this?"

"Good girl" he praised while getting up, he picked her up once he stood off the bed and he laid her width wise on the bed, grabbing ropes and tying one hand and leg to either post on the foot board, then the other hand and leg on the head board, making her her butt was hanging off the side of the bed, he set up a couple cameras and he lashed his tail, making sure they could get a good angle before he began hooking something else up, using his body to block her view.

Chelsea gagged a bit thanks to the suddenness of the sperm flooding her throat, but quickly recovered and eventually pulled off of his cock, settling into slowly licking his balls to clean them, loving the contrast of his masculine taste of sweat and manhood and the sweetness of the honey. When his sack was clean once more, she stayed on her knees at the edge of the bed, waiting for her Master for the weekend to command her.

"Fuck yeah babe.." he groaned out and bucked into her mouth as he came, his seed spurting into her mouth and he growled loudly.

Chelsea flashed Wade a quick thankful smile before returning her eyes to his cock, rapidly jacking off whatever she didn't feel like sucking and twisting her head side to side as she bobbed her mouth on his dick, tongue rapidly flicking across his tip as she sucked, bobbed, and masturbated him all at once.

"Well, I might just have to use it on you" He growled playfully, groaning loudly, bucking into her mouth and he gripped her hair tightly, licking his lips while grinding his hips against her muzzle, "Fuck babe... You've got a good mouth" he purred.

"Might've." Chelsea grunted simply, slipping the rod out of Wade completely and taking half his shaft into her mouth, bobbing her head rapidly as she worked now solely to make him cum, locking her turquoise eyes on his as she waited to see where he wanted his cum.

"Did you steal some honey from the kitchen?" He laughed lightly while he sat up to watch her, purring loudly and groaning deeply as precum dribbled from his cock while she pumped the rod into him and fondled his balls.

"Nigh, yea." Chelsea replied stoically, shifting a bit as she was reminded of the presence of the massive knot in her ass by his words. Knowing she had to get him off before she could have what she desired, the white she-wolf's licks increased in speed and pressure, and her hand pumped the rod in and out of him even faster. Her free hand fondled his balls, which were sticky and slick with honey.

He shuttered and let out a pleasured growl as he watched her, licking his lips and lashing his tail, "Just once before we start, then you're getting tied up" he purred and flicked her clothed breasts with his tail, jerking his hips up to meet with the rod, enjoying the feel of it in his length, "Still got that dildo in you?" He grinned slyly.

"Morning." Chelsea grunted, wearing the plain white tank top and soft pajama bottoms she'd slept in, no bra included. Deciding to give his dick a good morning kiss in place of his mouth, the spotted she-wolf tilted her head sideways and kissed his shaft, all the while pumping the rod in him faster and faster. "Wade, do I need to make you cum before we- you know... start?" The wolf closed her eyes and shuddered in anticipation of what was to come before returning to pleasing him.

His eyes slowly opened and he glanced to her, purring loudly and letting out a low groan as he felt her touch, bucking his hips toward the rod in his cock, purring loudly and he licked his lips, "Morning beautiful" he cooed.

There we go... Chelsea cooed quietly between licks, grooming the male's hardened dick and pumping the rod inside of him. When he bucked his hips up, she slipped a hand beneath his body, running two of her fingers in circles around his asshole, pleasing the ring of flesh without penetrating it.

He jolted lightly as he felt the rod being pushed into his length and he let out a deep groan, his tail lashing and he showed signs of waking, bucking his hips lightly to her touch.

Growling quietly when the man kept sleeping, Chelsea pulled her head off of his cock. Smirking, she tiptoed over to where the male kept his rods and selected the one that was one size up from the similar device she'd used on him the other day, slipping it into his cock and then beginning to lick the honey off of his balls once more.

He squirmed lightly and he purred loudly as he felt her mouth around his cock, he snorted in his sleep and he lashed his tail, giving soft pants while he continued to sleep.

Smirking, Chelsea's idea had her quietly steal Wade's keys and dash over to the dining hall, where she grabbed a bottle of honey intended for use in the oatmeal that was to be served for breakfast. Instead, she liberally drizzled it on Wade's shaft before taking the whole thing into her mouth, gently bobbing her head and swirling her tongue around his honey-coated cock as she dribbled more of the sweet liquid onto his balls and the rest of his groin area.

Wade grinned as he watched her and his tail lashed and he roughly smacked her ass, forcing the dildo deeper into her and he grinned slyly. The large male was fast asleep when she came in, still completely nude and he snored loudly, his length twitching off and on as he slept, having a fairly problematic morning wood going on.

When she could stand, she quickly got dressed, not neglecting to give him a quick kiss as she walked- no, waddled, the motion made awkward by the huge dildo in her ass- back through the night to her cabin.

The next morning, Chelsea threw the bare minimum of clothing on and walked over to Wade's cabin, tiptoeing into his room to avoid waking him until she could figure out what the special thing to wake him with would be.