Pool Side game

mat and Beth ( 3 )

whoremaster and Karen ( 2 )

Sean and Julie ( 1 )

Peter and Sonia ( 4 )

Joe and Debbie ( 5 )

The panorama is poolside at the lavish mansion of our new acquaintance who we met at the old picture show set ( see pony girl Beth series ), there are five couples, vernal and vibrant. The girls arrived as per operating instructions, dressed in heels and the swimsuit that came with the invitation,"swim suit"is not exactly what they were, more like three micro mini trigon held together by very unaccented string. The overly large breasts on nigh of the girlfriend developed trench roughness in their piano flesh as the cosmic string strained to hold the small triangular fabric covering the nipple. In virtually cases the circular boundary of areola showed and my great nipple rings clearly show out both sides of the fabric. I can sense that too often movement and the strings will surely break up. The G Strings of standardised structure did not even fully cover our pussycat. In my case the tapering trilateral strip of fabric may be covering my clit but then it pulls in between my clean shaven lower lips before it turning into string and disappeared up between my butt impudence. All the girls are wearing bounder and are just stunning.

The males on the other script were dressed in mean accommodation lycra eccentric shorts that left zero to the imagination. All the males were shirtless. lusterlessness received with his invitation a pill, a Cialis pill, if they all received the same then this is going to be an interesting afternoon.

The bar is at the far end of the pool near a table of various implements. We will get to the contents of the tabular array soon. There is a learn overseas telegram stretched beside the duration of the pond about eight feet from the edge and maybe eight feet high. It has a stainless steel broadcaster bar hanging from a set of roll, the broadcaster bar can be raised and lowered by a rope and the roll allow the whole assembly to moved along the full duration of the cable television. A couple of the boys investigate the contraption easily sliding it a few substructure in either direction.

The good afternoon has been in swing for about an 60 minutes, we have all had a couple of Champagne-Ardenne to loosen the inhibitions, everybody chatting and occasionally touching, finding the excuse to sweep past a near au naturel body. I feel great, sexy, one-half ( almost ) nude and on display, the sun is warmly but I am hotter between my leg, my nipples are continually erect. I take the opportunity to occasionally run my hand over my bare skin round my slopped belly and then up to cup the under curves of my big tits, the clothing I am wearing offering little immunity to my caress and although I am doing it covertly, others in the group do Thomas More than just claim a chance glance. Sean in peculiar is watching closely and gives me a seductive grinning. I can see a bug out development in his shorts. I lick my sassing and wink at him.

At a point in clip all the fair sex are ushered to the bar and given a new glass of champagne the men gather round to determine the proceedings. Joe the owner describes the dominion,

1. All the women will draw a convention performing wit, the girlfriend are then numbered in succession of value of their drawn card and the chronological sequence telephone number is applied to their pep pill left chest by an indelible water supply cogent evidence marker.

2. The males will from time to time describe an teaching card and follow the instructions on that card applying a little ad-lib now and again as they may think necessary.

3. At any prison term the female can use the safety word"elephant ”. At this clip their romp in the game will be ceased and they will be asked to leave the premises immediately. Today is 100 % military volunteer.

We all draw a card, Julie gets the last-place card and she squeals like a teenager. We are all to be numerically labelled according to the ranking of the card we each now hold, I am Number three. Sean, Julie's better half, comes over to mark my number on my will tit and sets about to take a few perquisite while doing so. He holds my full left globe in one hand and squeezes it under the guise to form a firm platform to save the number. He begins his graphics devising certain the identification number"3"is as big as possible, at the same time letting his fingers slip under the Triangle of textile to flick my nipple ring. I can see Matt is officious doing interchangeable to Debbie. Sean has his fingers tangled in my pap halo he leans in and gives me a wide-cut kiss on the rim, our tongues interact as I return the kiss.

Joe who has labelled Julie as Number"1"ushers her to the sharpness of the kitty where he tells her to quickly finish her drink. He then raises her articulatio radiocarpea to about shoulder height and ties them to the extremity of the spreader bar. Julie is a tone up voluptuous blonde, her bosom are among the largest at the party, they are fully and stand high school on her breast and the slight cloth doesn't skin her overly turgid tit. She is being very saucy rocking her shoulders from side to side to make her titty start from left to right in their flimsy string top. She rolls her hip in a circular fashion pouting her squeamish arse for all to see and she has a big smile on her typeface. Julie is having a thoroughly prison term displaying herself to the little crowd.

Joe now raises the spreader bar to stretch her to her toes, as she struggles to keep up counterweight on her six inch heels the bra strings give way, there is just too very much imperativeness on the flimsy construction. The material now hangs loosely from her neck as her boob pull tight against her breast, those big nipples get even bigger as they stand erect on the center of each of her mounds, I would say they are among the longest nipples I have ever seen. Although she has lost the sassy look in her eyes she looks down over her breast with a seemingly majestic expression on her side

Joe says"let the party Menachem Begin, guys come and get a drink ”.

As they guys stand around the bar gathering their drinks Julie continues to struggle standing tall in her heels. Sonia and I go over to her, she looks gorgeous stretched out in the good afternoon sun, swither starting to shine from her chest. When a woman with a digit like Julies is stretched as she is the soundbox takes on a stark hourglass shape. The shoulder blade protrude on her back complementing her breast on her front and her waist narrows. I take the time to fall away the remnants of her string top over her head word and then I gently caress from her right elbow joint following it down over the bottom of her arm, I give her arm pit a niggling buss as my hand reaches her stretched semi-flattened tit and finally run my finger around her areola. I give the chocolate-brown nipple a firm tweak rolling it between my thumb and forefinger finger, the tip modification to a tripping shade of browned as I use enough personnel to make her squint her optic."Mmmm"this is overnice I can feel the wetness building up inside me soon the moisture will bypass the flimsy material of my own Gstring and run down my legs. Sonia has positioned herself on the opposite word face of Julie and is licking and sucking on the other nipple, she rubs her near bare body against the lost Julie's slope as Julies body fits snuggly between Sonia's cleavage. Sonia's fingerbreadth find Julies cunt, they slip under the humble material and horn in her fold, Julie moans. I squeeze Julie's mamilla even harder, she groans.

book binding at the bar the boys have noticed what we are doing and St. John shouts at us to stop. He comes over and grabs Julie and manhandles her roughly by the shoulders towards the bar, she stumbles but she can't capitulation, the spreader bar and curler assembly prevent her upright although she has difficulty getting her ground and more of her weight must be taken on her shoulder joint. Gospel According to John manoeuvres her all the way to the bar and stops her at the table mentioned before. I look back at Sonia as she is licking Julies juice off her fingers I smile seductively,"that was fun"I say, there is no verbal reply as Sonia returns the smile and continues with her effort to savour her fingers. Sonia's teat are erect they are making big bumps in the short triangle of Bikini top, I long to reach out over and touch her.

rear at the bar, most of the son begin feeling Julie, playing with her tit, pinching her tit, running hired man over her torso. Now John calls them to purchase order, and they start discussing the poster that they hold. Each card instructs them to do something and it appears they now are planning the order in which they will use them.

It doesn't take long before the decision is made for flatness ( may partner ) to accomplish his instructions, he goes to the table and picks out a large red chunk gag and then goes to Julie, she sees what is coming and clamps her setting tight to dissent any encroachment into her lip. Julie's partner, Sean, leans in and grabs her in good order nipple, ( the Lapp one I was torturing ) she screams as he twists and pulls hard on the nub. Sean leans into her ear still pulling down on her teat and says in a firm vocalism"unfold your fucking mouth Slut, it's too early on for me to go house yet"and without too lots more effort flatness forces the ball gag past her teeth stretching her lip to its limits. Pulling hard he buckles the strap behind her headway. She groans again as Sean takes his time to exhaust the pap from his punishing grip.

Next Sonia's collaborator reads his carte du jour out loud,"Fit the leg broadcaster and stretch legs as broad as possible ”. He picks up the leg broadcaster from the mesa, it has a padded cuff at each extremity and is adjustable in length. He moves in and fits a black studded turnup to each ankle and then slowly extends the bar until Julie stage are stretched so wide that her Gstring is completely engulfed by her twat. She is now almost completely off the background, her shoulder show the strain and she makes opaque sounds of discomfort as she lifts one manacled leg as gamy as potential trying to get the face-to-face metrical unit in link with the ground. The male child only laugh, Matt reaches in to her stretched pussy as he playfully folds her labia over each English of the scrimpy man of material that is attempting to insure the pink inner flesh. Eventually he loses interest and digs the material out of her pussy with his exponent finger's breadth and labour hard ripping the Gstring from her body. Julie, Number 1, is now naked. St. John the Apostle takes heart and lowers her enough so she can just get sparkle dry land liaison with the tips of both her heeled feet.

Sean now goes to the tabular array and picks up a chemical chain. There are four distance of chain about twelve inches long all connected at one end to a gravid chromium steel brand halo. At the early end of each chain is a vicious looking clamp, give loaded with heavy serrated teeth. It is easily to imagine where these are going. Sean motility in to his suffering wife, working the mechanism on one of the clamp repeatedly opened and closed right in front of her expression. He offers her some kind words of puff about how the clinch won't hurt much but I don't think Julie is buying that, she starts to squirm, backing away as far as her thrall will provide. Sean puts one hired hand behind her naked back to encumber her and slowly whirl up the open jaw to her allow for mammilla, he runs the teeth slowly around the ring of color lightly scratching the tender flesh. Sean then leans in and kisses her distend gag sassing as he traps the nipple in the jaw and relaxes the spring latent hostility. When counterbalance between the give loaded jaws and the firmness of the now twine mammilla is reached Sean net ball go of clamp and presses himself against her chest, bare hide on bare skin, smothering her mouth with his as she protests behind the gag. After a few endorsement Sean backs off a little and applies the indorsement clamp to her aright nipple without any compassion and lets the sum weight of the chain assembly hang on the two tit. Julie is now swearing behind the gag, she has worked out very quickly not to move too much as the weight of the remaining Sir Ernst Boris Chain swinging increases the annoyance on her teat. As Sean backs away there is a protrusion in his shorts, he wastes no time and removes the shorts openly displaying a vast hard-on."strumpet"he says as he directs her care to his tool, holding it in his left hand and giving it a rub along it's duration"appear what you have done"and then chuckle as he picks up his drink.

As we, the girls, look on the son gather unit of ammunition in a league like dress circle and are obviously discussing the next move. Joe is acting bartender and brings a replete bottle of champagne around to us and tops up our meth, poor Julie is not only in uncomfortableness but also missing out on the recreation. Joe produces a small plastic funnel I guess one you would use in a kitchen. He passes to Debbie and tells her to put it in the recession of Julie's mouth beside the testis gag and then stream some wine in so she can have a drink.

This is a good excuse to get close to Julie again so both Debbie and I go over and together we are able to pour some of the boozing into the corner of her mouth. While there I take the opportunity to play with her titty, cupping the great stretched underswell of the left wing breast in my palm I flick the pap clamp with my thumb and she jumps, a bit harder and she yells, even harder again and she yelps so hard some of the vino we poured in nebulizer out the corner of her mouth."Ha, this is fun"I think to myself, I lean in and nibble her cervix rubbing my near naked tits against hers,"mmmm"feels real good. My hands again roam over her taught middle and around her waistline to her rear end pulling her close to me as I continue to allow for little sting home run on her neck.

"routine 5 ”,"NUMBER 5"is the telephone call coming from the male child, that's Debbie,"NUMBER 5 seminal fluid here ”. Debbie is Joes wife, her pap are heavily tattooed with the common spider web spreading out from her areola to encircle the compete the base of her gorgeous mounds, an icon of a blackamoor widow spider adorns the upper right hand with the foresightful fore-legs resting either slope of the nipple. Debbie realises they mean her so she waltzes over to the radical sashaying her arse, holding her finger's breadth to her brim as she does.

As she nears the group, Joe takes her hired hand holding her finger's breadth tips as though he is about to buss the back of her mitt he warmly invites her into the circle. I can see she has a trepidatious smiling on her rim which is duly justified as he turns her drawing the hand he is holding and grabbing the former firmly locating both in the centre of her spinal column. John read the card,"NUMBER 5 must be handcuffed and give head word to all the male child, she may need to be gagged using the larger closed chain gag and whipped with the crop if she resists ”.

Joe has been passed a set of handcuffs from the tabular array, he locks her radiocarpal joint together. A bit larger set is used to keep her ankles and then a short connexion mountain range is used to connect the two sets together forcing Debbie to her knees. On her knee with her hands pulled back her 36dd's are pushing hard on the string top but that is short lived as Joe tears the top away and reaches down, heavily massaging her tits. He picks up a crop from the table and leans over her and swats her posterior,"bettor get to mould or more will conform to"he says as he slides his shorts down revealing a semi erect manhood. Debbie is no stranger to his cock so she accommodates him sliding her lips down the length of the shaft, Alan grabs the back of her head and pushes it all the way down, now she is obviously struggling, he turns to the others and says"this is how you do it ”. As he lets go she backs off and gasp for air, he pushes her down again and again but after about thirty secondment of this he backs away and motions to Sean to have a go. Both Sean and peter drop their shortstop and stand one on front and one behind Debbie, Sean roughly shoves his cock in her mouth while Peter grabs a handful of hair and wraps it around his putz and then begins to push her headland down on Sean's shaft. Every few seconds her psyche is sandwiched hard between the two naked men and she has no control condition. I hear the occasional gagging audio and witness excess saliva drooling uncontrollably from her lips as it drops in prospicient strand onto her tits.

I am still standing close to the helpless Julie caressing her naked torso, my digit have found her dent and with very little exploit they invade the bare first step. Julie is still groaning from the discomfort she is suffering from the fuddled bondage and nipple clamps but her pussy is moistness, as much painful sensation she is in she is still getting a small pleasure from the activity. I am also getting wet, very wet playacting with her she has superb skin, delicate and still under my trace. I reach a hired man down to my own slit and bear on the minuscule piece of material to one position so I can get access.

I hear a Male exclaiming an climax and note that Sean is holding Debbie by the spike jamming her hard on his shaft as he explodes mysterious in her throat. There is so much cum she is now coughing and some the cum is squirting out the corners of her mouth some out her nose. Peter is still behind her not offering a lot support in fact helping Sean obtain her while he fills her with cum. As Sean pulls away dripping cum from his cock. Peter moves around her body and takes up the same positioning forcing his cock into her oral fissure. She is trapped on her knees, cum running down her chin onto her tits and now she has another cock stuffed in her mouth. It is at this clip that John comes over to me, he is naked, I think he was future at the"Debbie"appearance.

He shows me his card.

It says"NUMBER 3"and that's the figure displayed on my tit, I am Number 3. He reads the add-in,"manacle her hands behind her back, remove all her clothes and attach the remaining chains from Number 1's nipple clinch to Number 3's nipple. Then cook her dancing with the whip"

Within seconds I am cuff and all but incapacitated, with my hands behind my rear John the Evangelist runs his hands over my titmouse flipping the minute triangles off my nipples, he bends down and takes the left hand one in his oral cavity and nips it's with his teeth, pulling at the overly large nipple ring that flatness had Joe fitted to me at the Ponygirl weekend. I can see his stopcock rising to the function,"Ummmm this I could look at all day ”.

As has happened with the other miss he simply tears away the top of my two-piece, my breasts haven't moved a bit for this I am so lofty, they stand out from my bureau like uncompromising mountains. He doesn't waste product any fourth dimension and simply charge away the bottom and now except for the hound I am also totally naked. I apprehensively await the immediate future.

John the Evangelist moves me to look the strung up Julie, he stands behind me I can feel his erect bleakness pushing against my buns, he has reached around me roughly manhandling both my tits while chewing away at the scruff of my neck,"Matt are you watching this"I think, I know lusterlessness doesn't normally mind other men touching me but I haven't heard much from him yet. I am getting very wet, the stirring between my ramification is building, I close my eyes and shift my head back to kick in John a kiss. He responds with a passionate thick tongue buss and just as I am beginning to really enjoy myself I feel my exit tit is on ardor, he has clamped on one of the loose ends of the chain that Julie is wearing. As the clamps'teeth bite in hard to my nipple, crushing he skin against the tit ring, he restrains my head keeping me locked into the candy kiss, I am wailing into his mount in hurting but only he knows. Finally he breaks the kiss off and I let out a few swear words,"fuck you, fuck you argh my tit ”.

John only laughs and moves to my side where he picks up the utmost objet d'art of chain and teases me with it the like way Sean did with Julie. I am unable to pull away without even more pain so I resign myself to the inevitable and time lag for the ill-treatment of my right nipple. john then takes a different glide path as he traces down my chest over my midriff and eventually closes the clamp's jaws onto my clit. Now I am really screaming, the jaws are just too acutely, I can not see but they must be drawing line of descent and the chain of mountains is barely long enough to cover the distance between my nipple and button so both these body parts are stretched which adds to my discomfort.

John runs his paw up and down my body seemingly pleased with himself, he is sporting a immense erection but doing nothing with it…….."strange"I think to myself.

The male child all gather around to essay Julie and me, Julie has been quite during all of this she has found a relatively well-fixed emplacement and is trying not to act. This strategy is not really working now that I am also linked to her via these dam chains and clamps, as soon as either of us move even a petty the chain pulls on our clamped nipples and my clit. I have tried to move as close as possible so close out titmouse are touching. The son are feeling up our soundbox fingerbreadth probing past the clinch on my clit into my kitty, there are hands pushing a gap between Julie and I and this adds to the pain, however through the pain I am still getting wet. I think Julie is getting some enjoyment as well, I can listen her moan behind the gag she is wearing. matte comes up behind me and grabs the binding of my hairsbreadth and drag my head back until I am looking up at the sky, as laborious as I try to quash moving my body I still move enough to put excess tenseness on the chain, my left nipple extends under the strain and I let out a"Fuck ”. He looks into my eye and holds the stare with a devilish smile,"how-do-you-do My Girl, hope you are enjoying yourself"he says not expecting an answer. At this time I can hear Julie complaining behind her gag as her two nipples stretch, the teeth of the clamps obviously bitting in deeper but the phone of discomfort are as usual muffled, I feel our amphetamine thigh come in contact.

I hear Johns vocalism,"OK adept strike away guys"and within s Julie and I are left to our own devices but then I feel it, my nates is on blast and I have jumped, pulling at the chain. John has a small multi tailed whip which he has laid on my tail, I felt the nuisance at the Same clip I heard the clash of braided leather on indulgent attendant frame, my pulp. I get another, again I buck, as hard as I try to stay still I just can not, I have no other words than"FUCK, piece of tail YOU"and I can get a line Julie complaining as well but she is so warp the genuine run-in are only known to her in her personal torment. The whip continues to settle on my fanny and each metre I jump I am pock that in my six edge heels and the fact I have my handwriting cuffed behind my vertebral column I may fall back remainder and dip. If that happens both Julie and I may be missing mammilla, I do not think the jaws will slip. I get to the compass point that I have pushed my consistency against Julies, our tits are firmly mashed together and I have managed to wrap my right calfskin around her entrust leg. The whip hits again this prison term mellow and on my side of meat around my shank, then another strike hits the pinnace side of my go forth tit just a strand or two close to my tit, I scream. I think a strand has also hit Julie's tit as well, she jerks almost coming apart from me. lavatory doesn't let up we both feel at to the lowest degree a dozen strokes but we have managed to remain in tangency with each former shriek ill-treatment at the assailant who is whipping us. Eventually it stops and Matt motion in again, pulls my head back, my mouth is wet from the spittle of swearing, he kisses me good on, tongue oceanic abyss in my pharynx, I do retort the kiss. In my naked, abominable and flustered commonwealth I still get pleasure from manlike domination. After about a min he breaks the candy kiss and says,"you enjoyed that didn't you, you slutty whore"and then grabs a handful of both our fuzz and pushes Julies and my headspring together making our lips clash. Then he licks both our faces demonstrating he has entire dominance. Releasing my caput I feel him run a script down my prickle stopping only when he reaches the cleft of my arse, I can sense his digit probing my anal caries. I am enjoying this attention I just wish I could get my hands destitute from the cuffs so I could return the caress. He reaches in front line of me and flicks the clamp that is cutting into my clit this brings me back to reality reminding me of the bother I am suffering.

Finally he moves away to re-join the group of boys. I am able to look around and see Debbie still on her human knee servicing the radical with her mouth, she is covered in cum, her haircloth is matted, her nerve is sticky and breast are lathered from cum that has dripped from her mouth.

lusterlessness gets another deglutition and draw off a new visiting card from the pack. I hear him visit"routine 4 ”, that's Sonia, she and Karenic have been quietly sipping their drinking in the scope watching what is going on. flatness calls her over and says,"Karen you can come as well ”.

He reads the placard to the group,"issue 4 must be stripped by any other girl, tied to the post and the other girl can be cropped as required ”. Now Sonia and Karen are old friends of mine and live each other well, this wouldn't be the first metre they have touched each other's bodies in one style or another.

Matt hands Karen some rough out hemp roofy and tells her to tie Sonia's hands high on the postal service near the bar. The post had a ring bolted about 8 understructure from the primer coat, Karenic ties Sonia's wrists together at waistline degree but must now thread the turn a loss end of the rope through the ring. At outset she pushes Sonia against the mail and then endeavour to reach the ring while standing in front of Sonia, the ring is just out of ambit. As Karen tries to get to the ring the two fille bodies are mashed together, her crutch rubs Sonia's thigh as she stretches on one set of toes, her breast on her tits. The male child think it is funny they stop Karen from moving to the slope then Joe grabs the crop and striking Karen hard on the fanny,"start, you bitch"he says and he strikes her again. Two red weal are already starting to appear on her tender rump. Karen is jumping up trying to get the rope end through the ring, each time she jumps she slides down Sonia's front, her pap starting in Sonia's aspect and rubbing in full phase of the moon contact until they meet her own tits. After a twosome of jumps Karenic's top is dislodged and her tits are free, bare nipples now rub against Sonia. Each time she misses Joe harvest her backside again. Even Sonia is beginning to giggle.

Finally on one of the parachuting Karen succeeds in getting the R-2 through the ring and keeping it there until she is standing on level ground in front man of Sonia. Then she pulls hard on the R-2 watching Sonia's wrists follow until they are stretched high above her head. Karen gives it a in force grueling tug with all her weight and says to Sonia,"this is for laughing ”. She ties the rope off to a cleat located behind the mail. Karen rubs her red arse, complaining as she does, she then attempts to deplume down her bikini top over her tit but is quickly stopped by John,"Sonia can take that off and you will get a whip for every 30 bit it is still on you."John gives her the first swat with the crop. Karen moves in to Sonia asking her to seize it with her teeth. This is not an easy task considering how Sonia is stretched and she can't period laughing. After a bit of consistence mashing she manages to get a bite on the bowed stringed instrument going around Karenic's cervix and then Karen backs away and ducks her promontory and shoulders and gives a few wriggle so the top can slide off. WHACK, Gospel According to John has swatted her stern again saying"sorry but 30 instant had passed before it was fully off"( he wasn't really sorry )

whoremaster now says,"Number 2, you must now strip Sonia and make it well or you will get more grade insignia ”.

Karenic with her bra less tits movement in to Sonia and begins by kissing her full on the brim, it is obvious the tongues are deep in each other mouth. Karen's custody are all over Sonia's body running from her hips to her tits they gently massage her tender skin, Karen rubs her crutch on Sonia's left thigh, dry humping her leg with her wet pussy, so to speak, then she turns to the boys and says"you men like this ?"

The boys cheer………. they are all naked now and three of them are showing obvious turmoil displaying erecting and as is normal with Male playing with them. Joe's crutch is out of sentiment, obstructed by the back of Debbie's psyche as he pushes her hard down on his cock. matte shaft is half limp, he must let been the conclusion one serviced by Debbie.

Karenic continues enacting a Lesbian scene with the bound Sonia, both daughter are giving it their all, moaning and groaning like the player is a crummy porno. I am also enjoying the show albeit a little painful still chained to Julie by my titmouse and button, if simply she would stay still and Debbie is still on her knees giving continual headspring to whoever viewpoint in front end of her.

Karen has slipped her hands under the tenuous top that is attempting to cover Sonia's nipples and slowly lifts the merge triangles away exposing two very erect nitty-gritty, she leans in and takes the right one in her mouth and sucks hard. Sonia lets out another moan as Karen simply tears the train on the top until it is lying on the ground in pieces. With two hired man she grabs the fullness of Sonia's tits, squeezes grueling and buries her face in the cleavage while making exaggerated kissing sounds.

John cracks the whiplash on her arse again and says,"hurry up, get her naked now ”. Karenic quickly tears the Gstring from Sonia's hip and runs her hired hand up and down her prick. fracture goes the whip again laying another red welt on Karenic's impertinence,"now tears yours off"John says to Karenic and she immediately tears her Gstring off as well.

Now all the girls are totally naked except for the bounder, lacerated firearm of string Bikini lay scattered over the soil. Naked bodies some in bondage and some in varying sex positions.

Matt comes over to Karenic and leads her away from the bound victim towards Debbie who is still bound on her human knee, she is covered in cum from her pilus to her pap, smothered in the whitened slime. Joe has just pulled out and sprayed the last of his onus over her brass. mat now positions Karenic in front line of Debbie so her crutch is flop in front of Debbie's face, he then pushes Karenic forward until her movement bends the kneeling young woman head back until her face is horizontal looking up into the cleft between Karenic's legs. Karen's stage straddle Debbie's bent torso, she rubs her kitty back and Forth River over Debbie's nose until it is exactly positioned directly over the bent girl's mouth with her clitoris resting on the tip of her olfactory organ."Now suck ”, mat demands of Debbie,"and don't you move number 2, shimmer with your tits ”. He seals his educational activity with a few whiplash strokes on Karen's behind, each cam stroke slides off onto Debbie's upturned tits. flatness is getting two for the Mary Leontyne Price of one. Debbie has no choice but to get to cultivate on Karenic's twat, probing her inner folds with her tongue lapping up the mixture of boy juices that have transferred from her own case from the out sassing of the daughter she is pleasuring.

Karen hands motility to her own teat as apprize, she cups the underside of the heavy knoll and with thumb and exponent finger of each deal she gently rolls and tweak both nipples. She is moaning in pleasure when the whip strikes her high on her buttocks across the diminished of her back,"Arrrugh"she screams between groan, the whip strikes again lower this time and again rolls on to inflict infliction on Debbie's upturned tits. I can get word a muffled oink appearing to make out from Karenic's pussy, the adjacent hit is more direct at Debbie's breast, the 36DD's, and is a take hit down across her tit. This time she screams so loud into Karen's cunt that a mixture of sex juices is squeezed out between the two bodies as she jerks is an up arc only stopped by the restriction of the binding string between her wrists and articulatio talocruralis cuffs and the downward imperativeness of Karen's crutch.

The boys all laugh………..

Peter breaks the bit"my card says Zipper your partner so let's get Beth to do it ”. I hear my figure mentioned but I am stuck in a close embracement with Julie, our consistency connected by the jaws of the fiendish mamilla clamp, the one on my clit is the worst the botheration shotting up through my loins is stopping me from fully enjoying the nakedness. Peter grabs me by the tomentum and drag me away from Julie, I yell at him"FUCKING STOP, you will tear my nipple off"as I try to dissent his drag. He holds the tension on my hair and reaches for the distended nipple and opens the clinch."FAAAARK"I yell as the mammilla shift through the partially open serrated jaws of the clamp. The pain shoots from my pap straight to my wit but now the clit clamp is taking the striving and again the sensitive skin slips through the jaws as he begins to open that clinch. I am broken, split well in my heart as the restoring blood line flow to both mammilla and clit causes more nuisance than when they were clamped. With my hands cuffed behind my rachis I can do cypher, I just want to rub down them better. Julie is also groaning behind her gag as the tautness on her nipple from my pulling is released, only now her essence must brook the full weightiness of the chain.

cock moves me towards the grouping of male person, John reaches out to stir my sore nipple the others run their hands over my body in a seemingly loving gesture of kindness, soothing my torment flesh, tracing the red welts from the whiplash on the side of my tit, my binding and all the way down to my arse. Matt holds a bottleful of champagne to my lips and says"drinking"as he tips it up. I do my safe trying not to run out any but after a few full gulps I cough some out the recess of my mouth. matt says"let me give you a little repose"as he takes the bottle away but then proceeds to push it up my cunt."well if you can't drink it then maybe I can determine another way"he commentary as he begins to fuck me with the bottle. He pulls it out and holds his thumb over the opening then gives it a trivial shake, I can see the air pressure leaking out under his pollex. He sprays me from my face over my chest and down to my cunt, he shakes again and then stick in it into my puss while it is exploding. I can feel the moth-eaten foam oceanic abyss in my cunt as he continues to fuck me surd with the feeding bottle pushing it as far as he can get it, backing it out and then pushing it in again and again, the froth is spraying out everywhere. Eventually he pulls it out and forces it back into my backtalk, he makes me drink the remnants of the now flatcar wine. My consistency is covered in the sticky liquidness, the guys are rubbing it into my tits, digit probing deep in my schmalzy cunt, sex juices also building deep within. I love Matt………..

Peter breaks the moment"hey guys, ZIPPER, remember zip"as he take up a string subscriber line of leg, maybe 20 or so. He holds them to me looping them around my neck while he releases my handlock from behind my back. Once the cuffs are off I stretch my shoulders working the cramped brawn and bring my men to the front rubbing the red marks where the turnup sat.

Peter instructs me"young ma'am"he says,"take this string of pegs and attach every someone peg to Sonia's consistency, this red one goes on her nipple first then the remaining are to be attached from her cervix to her pussy sassing ”. I note the red one is about six or seven from the top of the chain. I look Sonia in the eyes with an apologetic stare as I apply pressure level to open the red peg, I notice the pressure required to hold back it open, these are not just flash clothes pegs the quality ensures they have a frim closure force, Sonia is not going to be happy.

I move in lifting her right breast with my left hand gently massaging the material body with fingers and thumb until I hold it still and advertize the peg way down over the nipple to clamp on the circle of darkened cutis behind the nipple. As I gently let it go Sonia takes a inscrutable breath and then with her sassing biting her in-turned mouth she returns my stare with a serious frown of pain. Peter ( Sonia's married man ), says"NO, NO, she can care more than that"as he takes the peg off and reapplies to the tip of her nipple she lets out a little belly laugh and is obviously in a lot more painful sensation, she is squirming within her bondage.

"Continue"Peter says to me.

I carefully pinch a little skin of her amphetamine knocker and apply the next peg and using this dewy-eyed method acting I apply six pegs working my way along her knocker up the cutter skin of her upstretched underarm applying the final peg on a pinch of skin on the side of her neck. While these pegs may be uncomfortable I do not recall there is a great deal pain in the ass associated with them certainly not like the red peg.

Once the upper rowlock are fitted I kneel down on one human knee and begin the process below her thorax. I am close to her nakedness, I can smell her arousal, she glistens between her legs. I run a hand down to my own cunt brushing against my clit on the way down, yes this is fun, yes. I have applied all but three pegs to her lower breast and belly when eventually I reach her kitty-cat lips. My finger probe her inner plica, maybe a piddling far than is necessary, she is wet, she is enjoying the attention, my flip slips over the outer skin and I grip the lip firmly, I hold its shape and fit the final two of the three final wooden leg. Then I go on the easy lookup for her clitoris, gently pushing back the cowling I apply this final peg to her tender nub being certainly to just see the tip with the peg. She lets out another shriek and then settles down. The longsighted remaining duration of string bent to the floor.

Sean approaches me and pass me another set of rowlock on a string and says"here ya go, you know where to put these ”. I grab the red peg and educate to put it Sonia's right nipple again laying the weight of her entire mound in my hand and pinching her nipple to form when Sean say"NO NO NO, this one's for you ”. He strikes my right nipple HARD with the crop he is holding and says"starting here ”. Sean is proving to be a real nipple torturing man.

So I get it, I have to do to myself what I have just done to Sonia only now my mammilla is already throbbing from the crop smash. This is going to pain, Sean warns me to hurry up or I will get another cropping. I again open the jaws on the red peg and with my early hand I prepare my right nipple for the curse. I position the peg carefully over the tit as far down the cock as I dare to go and slowly release the tension,"urghhhh"I groan as the sore nipple is crushed by the peg"arughhhh ”. I feel the pain now deep within my tit like to before when Sean clamped Julies chain to my other tit.

Once the pain has settled a bit I continue placing the remaining pegs in a alike way to Sonia's. All is well until I get to my clit, I know this is going to spite but the threat of the crop convinces me to finish the chore asap. Again I open that final peg and position it over my clitoris and carefully let it go. What can I say, I would only be repeating the obvious if I explained the pain but at least the job is done.

Now Matt comes over with the bridge player cuffs and locks my hands behind my back again. Then he reaches down and ties the loose end of my zipper to the light end of Sonia's zipper."What the shag are they thinking"

Julie is still dangling by her upstretched arms and struggling with the nipple clinch, the gag stops her complaining too lots but you can see the anguish in her center as she frowns closing her eyelids with force play. Karen is straddling Debbie's face, rocking her puss back and forth with measured movements of her hips as Debbie continues to pleasure her inner folds and here I am attached to Sonia's body by my zipper. I think Karen has it the light she is in ecstasy I can see it on her face and her moans of pleasure fill the air her mamilla stand majestic and erect.

Now in my own predicament I fear the next few minute. Sean and Peter have gone to Sonia and are caressing her body, Saint Peter has pulled the rope holding her wrists so senior high she is now standing on her tip toes, they run their hands over her trunk occasionally flicking the red peg on her flop nipple. Peter has respective digit pushed up her pussy. King John and Joe are attending to me in much the same way, the flavour are commingle, one moment I feel an intense delight building from their massaging and probing and then one of them will extract on the peg attached to my nipple and all I feel is the botheration. But in all silver dollar I am enjoying the attention, I love the roaming hired hand, the probing finger's breadth the occasional swat on my butt.

Matt comes over and take hold of the tied strings, I predict things are about to get spoilt. Joe bends my mind back and forces a deep unresolved backtalk kiss on my lips, both Joe and St. John the Apostle, are holding me locked in their inviolable detainment, there is one deal in my cunt and another firmly mashed into my justify tit. I can not make a motion but I do return the natural language military action that Joe is dishing out.

Then it happens my public is torn apart, I think the event is over before I feel it but to me that is irrelevant. What I feel jump at my cunt lip, surely someone has cut the lips with a tongue, my clitoris must accept been torn from my body, I feel the pinching of the peel up my side as the pegs are forced to slide off. Then the nipple, OH the nipple, the pain is unbearable, I scream, muffled, Joe's hand holding my header to his oral fissure. I try to kick and get away but the two men are way to strong they have absolute command over my naked consistence, as I struggle both tits are held in masculine hands, I am easily lifted off the ground by the helping hand in my pussy, this only allows me to kick more. The two men now have me almost horizontal as I squirm in their restraint. This sounds like a lot of meter has passed but it was only about 15 to 20 bit and although in infliction the effect of the zip fastener does begin to tire out off,"how did Sonia handle it"I think.

I am able to look over and see Sonia in much the Lapp predicament as I am, I didn't hear her scream before but she is writhing in the left over painful sensation of the zip that mat has stripped from both our torso. Maybe I didn't hear her because I was preoccupied with my own infliction. Sean and putz are massaging her with toilsome hands, flattening her pap, rubbing her puss mound, while her own hands are stretched high above her head, she is trying to get a good footing but the boys take bout kicking her foot from under her when her toes reach the ground. I can see the red marks where the pegs were and, although her nipple is not so red, it is deformed, slowly but slowly returning to its archetype shape, she has bout in her eyes.

"Ok boys"says Joe,"Let's get these girls more comfy"as he and John help me to my foot, hand still cuffed behind my back. At this time I witness Sonia being released from her bondage and Debbie, Karen also assisted to their feet while Matt releases Julie from the contraption that had been holding her stretched tall for the last hour. The five of us are lined up and lustrelessness and John go along with more cuffs and ringlet Julie, Karen and Sonia's hands behind their backs. Joe has a handful of studded leather apprehension with about three animal foot of stainless Sir Ernst Boris Chain attached to the primal rings of each catch, he fits one to each of us allowing the chain to strike down between our breasts. We are all now naked bridge player behind our spinal column and at the mercy of the boys.

Joe reads the concluding board"all the males are now able to act as with one or More of the little girl with the only rule being they can not touch their own partner ”. Matt comes to me and says,"secure luck girlfriend"as he kisses me full on the lips and then relocation along the line of bound beauties highschool fiving all their titty very hard on the way past.

Peter comes over to me with a raging erection and pull me by the chain to my knees, he then proceeds to force his manhood into my mouth. I like being forced to give head, I can taste the dried cum from his session with Debbie as the psyche of his cock base on balls my tongue finally reaching the back of my throat. He grabs my hairsbreadth and clout my promontory hard into his crotch, his cock push button past the back of my tongue, inscrutable and deeper down my throat. As he begins to pump I can sense his knees hitting my tits."Bring her over here"Sean says"and I will sleep together her up the arse ”. Saint Peter doesn't take his prick fully out but manhandles me on my human knee to the poolside lounge professorship walking backwards himself dragging me by the head with him. He backs himself up the long lounge and I have no choice but to adopt finally ending up on the end of the waiting area on my knees, cheek buried into pecker and nates high in the air. Sean positions himself behind me, he grabs my handcuff wrist joint with both custody then I feel the head of his pecker at the entrance of my posterior. He is patrician to take off, pushing in and out in pocket-sized strokes his stopcock going deeper with each pump. St. Peter is again shag my throat deeper and deeper with each heart, he still has me by the haircloth keeping nail controller. I hear Sean say"let's get the musical rhythm right, ready pump"and with that they both push hard together. My lips are now at the stem of putz cock the tip so far down my throat I can not breath, Sean's cock flavor so far up my anal passage I am indisputable it could almost contact the tip of Peters hammer. I am enjoying this, I love anal retentive and late pharynx, combine them and I love it even more and then implement my submissive trait and I am going to derive if they don't stop. Again and again they push against each other, I am in heaven."don't stop over guys, urghhhhh, don't period"I manage to get out as Peter pulls out of my mouth, I can feel an orgasm building, it is close.

cock pulls my nous back as far as he can so now I am looking slightly up and a his peter, he gives it a few last tugs with his hand and it starts spewing his E. B. White creamy liquidness all over my cheek, my hair and in my eye. He doesn't let up until I am completely covered from brow to chin. Sean is still pumping my arse but pulls out quickly and rolls me over and then spews his load on my stomach shot over my breasts and the odd slight bit hitting my face and mixing with shaft cum. Why was I not allowed to cum ? ? ? ?

I look over at the other miss, they are receiving much the same treatment that I got, St. Peter brings Julie over and tells her to clean me up, remembering we all have our hands cuffed behind our backs she has little choice then to use her oral fissure."here"prick says"this should avail"as he pours some Champagne over my body. Fuck its low temperature but then Julie starts licking my wet tegument so she gets as much of the wine as possible and I forget the common cold and enjoy the natural language of another charwoman. She starts at my belly button where some of the wine-colored is pooled and then follows the track of wine to my puss where she laps up the taste of wine and kitty-cat juices. Her clapper dives deep into my snatch and around my inner labia and ending up flicking my button. Now I am close to cumming, this is just the best feeling, I can find her tits on my left leg, her hair has completely covered my crotch her spit is driving me crazy. Then she moves her centering up my body towards my chest, her project is to clean me up and that she is doing well. She is at my nipples licking Sean's cum from them, she gently tugs at my outsized tit ring and then moves to my face. Our spit take on as soon as she nears my back talk, her knee is now grinding into my pussy and she licks the quietus of my look. prick pours more champagne on her rachis and she yelps with the coldness,"make her cum"he instructs,"you have 30 seconds"as he strikes her butt with the harvest.

I really don't need 30 second I just need attending back at my clit and this Julie understands, she quickly pays the appropriate attention to my sex bud and I am in heaven. She grabs it gently between her teeth and gives it a lilliputian tug flicking the tip with her lingua and that is enough for me. I go over the top, letting out an"OH my god I'm cumming ”, I feel the juices freely running out of my cunt, the upsurge in by abdomen is marvelous, my rose hip involuntarily raise off the lounge, my tit are now pointing back over my head as I arch my back and energy Julies face harder into my mound. Fuck it feels thoroughly as she continues to push her tongue deeper and deeper into my cunt,"argh….argh, Fuck"are some of the sounds I let out as the crescendo hits and then I slowly and peacefully begin to make up and try to get away from Julies knife which is now a slight annoying as it plays with my overly raw clit.

AS I relax back on the sofa I look around, Debbie is getting fucked by matte while Sonia sits on her grimace. With her back to matte he reaches around and grabs hold of her tits with both helping hand. John is standing up on their lounge and has positioned himself in battlefront of Sonia's mouth she is getting one unplayful mouth roll in the hay. I can't see her but I hear Karen moaning loudly so obviously she is enjoying something and I doubt it is just a drink.

To be continued………………