I was used as a licking dog by a woman five years younger than me.
Her name is Inori-sama.

● Email text (as originally written)

> I watched your videos and read your blog.
>
> It’s a hassle having to worry about men during sex,
> and I can’t do what I want with my boyfriend or fuck buddies,
> so I was looking for a slave I could use without any concerns.
>
> If you’re willing, let me try you out.
> Waiting for your reply.
>
>
>Sent from iPhone

When we conversed via email,
she expressed interest in a master-slave dynamic, stating,
“My boyfriend treats me carelessly,
so I want a dog slave who happily obeys my every command.”

She mentioned having a sex friend, but surely that person
wasn’t someone she could treat as a dog slave.

She also mentioned wanting me to be quiet because she wanted to watch a movie,
and asked if she could put a dog barking collar on me.

However, after researching, we couldn’t find any collars that react to human whispers,
so we declined.

As you can see,

She is a woman with very specific desires she wants to fulfill using a licking dog.

After exchanging a few emails, she promptly asked,
“Are you free tomorrow?” so we arranged to meet.

On the day, we met at the station and headed to a hotel.

Once inside the room, we took off our coats.
Ms. I sat on the bed, settling in,

and then, looking a bit embarrassed and unsure, she asked,
“What should I do?”

I went to the bed too and asked, “May I lick you?”
I was allowed to remove her stockings and underwear.

“It’s okay to just relax like I’m home alone, right?”
Ms. I double-checked, then brought cigarettes, snacks, and drinks to the bed
and started picking a movie to watch on the hotel TV.

I carefully folded her underwear,
then buried my face where she had spread her legs,
slowly running my tongue over her, intoxicated by the taste and scent.
Of course, she hadn’t showered. It wasn’t necessary for a slave.

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Once I started licking, her nervousness vanished.
Watching her smoke, watch the movie, and freely eat and drink while I served her as her slave, I found myself utterly mesmerized.

Then, while I was licking, she told me “Toilet” twice.
She remained seated in the same position on the bed and ordered me to press my mouth tightly against her pussy, using me as a toilet right there.
Both times, I managed to drink all her piss without spilling a drop.

Twice with fingers and tongue, once with tongue alone. Three times total, I made her come.

I didn’t record it, but during the last time, just before leaving,
I stimulated her inside with my finger, causing thick, white love juice to flow out.
As I pushed my tongue deep inside her vagina to suck it all up,
she grabbed my jaw and lifted it up sharply.

Knowing what was coming, I opened my mouth wide.

Like spitting chewing gum onto the ground,
she released the saliva she’d been holding into my mouth.
Smoking cigarettes seems to make her saliva build up.

Her treatment of me as her slave made me gasp with such joy and emotion.
I didn’t swallow that saliva right away,
savoring it deliciously with my tongue.

Due to her schedule, we had to leave earlier than planned,
but I got to lick her thoroughly for three and a half hours.
She seemed to have watched about three movies too (stopping the first one midway, cutting the third one just before the end).