Nicole sauntered across the park toward the expiration. It had been a wondrous day ; the sun was shining, the breeze illumination and refreshing, and the type of day she wished she could enjoy more often.

It started when she woke this morning and looked at her alert clock, it wasn't waking her, it read 08:30, much later than the usual 06:00 she'd see when it woke her up, and she smiled, the perfect way to start her much needed vacation.

Naked, she got out of her bed and walked to the bathroom, stopping to savour the aspect in her full-of-the-moon distance mirror. Though liking what she saw, a bit of a face crossed her face as she stare at her 34B chest of drawers. She wondered how she would look with a 36B or a 34C bust and had considered getting an augmentation but was worried it would look awkward in contrast to her 22"waist. She liked her hips, a skillful 32 ”, not so large as to bulk below her waist nor so small they didn't seem to exist. Besides, from behind, they were nicely accentuated but her firm little ass. Her legs were well toned, not hefty, but not skinny either, but never looked quite redress unless, slipping on a pair of 2"heels,"Perfect."She thought admiring the curvature of her second joint, calves and mortise joint. Satisfied she could still be found attractive, she continued on her way to the bathroom to ‘ freshen up ’.

She brought her bathrobe with her as she exit the bathroom, but after taking one more admiring look into the mirror, she threw the robe on her bed and, still naked but for her shoes, went for breakfast. Over her toast and coffee, she relished in the fact that she was nude. She wished she could be this way more often, and was willing to be, but she had the mind that her spinster boss, not to mention all the prude in her region, would disapprove so, finishing her breakfast, she went to her closet and put on her lightest and skimpy sundress.

Exiting the star sign, she bask in the warmth of the sun and walked along the sidewalk toward the park.

"You really should operate your door, you know,"it was widow woman Adam Smith, her neighbor,"aren't you worried about thieves ?"

"No, Mrs. Smith,"Nicole answered,"the neighborhood scout is so good here, I'm sure all I have is safe."

"Suit yourself, Mrs. metalworker chided,"but don't blame me if people sneak in."

Nicole just smiled, said her good-byes and walked the four stoppage to the metropolis park.

The park was huge, stack of playgrounds for children, miles of walking trail, baseball and soccer and cricket fields, and, most importantly to Nicole, terrace, bench everywhere.

Nicole smiled and hummed as she traverse the park at a leisurely pace heading for her favored work bench. She was in no flush, she enjoyed the touch sensation of her nipples being rubbed by the apparel, she felt moments of turmoil as the breeze occasionally blew up her dress to osculate her unprotected privates, and she enjoyed the heat of the sun slowly tanning her legs.

Reaching the bench she sought, she removed her dress. She hated tan lines and, knowing this workbench was far enough away from the walking course and play expanse, here she could sunbathe undisturbed. She lay face down on the bench and started to titter thinking that the sun was shining where the old saying said it don't. She loved the feeling of the sun on her binding and ass, and even loved the intuitive feeling of the zephyr sliding up her leg and across her cunt more. Sharing these two sensations washing over her physical structure, she reached down and started to shirk with her clit, slowly pinching at first, than scraping across it with a fingernail, and finally long hard strokes with an index number finger until fulfillment. She slowed the rubbing down, enjoying the last throbs between her leg as she massage them away before turning over to tan her front.

Her head snapped up suddenly checking her torso, she had fallen asleep and didn't know for how hanker. ‘ The last thing I need is to drop the next few days with sunburn pap, ‘ she thought, ‘ although it would be an excuse to appease bare, but the opinion of my knocker peeling, or my ... ?'Deciding not to take any to a greater extent chances of falling asleep, Nicole decided it was time to leave. She draped her apparel over one shoulder, still enjoying the sun and breeze on her naked body, before heading back on a rarely, if ever, used by anyone but her route. She listened as she walked for any noises that would indicate one of the playing domain was being used to determine when, or if, she should put her garb on, and hearing nothing, she threw the dress over the other shoulder and continued on her way.

Nearing the end of her at leisure naked walk, Nicole could see the parking lot just ahead, empty save for one van. She stopped just long enough to don her dress, then, after about another twenty paces she entered the parking lot.

Not seeing anyone in the van, she wondered how much yearner she could birth remained nude statue when something caught her eye ; the slide door to the van was open. Looking around, she couldn't see anyone, raising her curio, so she went to the van to attend inside, calling ‘ Hello"every few steps. Close enough to the van, Nicole put a hand on the vehicle and started to lean forward to hire a peep inside when some kind of cloth was wrapped around her look. Before she could move back, a pair of manpower grabbed her by the cubital joint pulling her arms behind her vertebral column and leaning her into the vehicle. bit after her elbows were pinned ; a third pair of deal took her by the ankles and lifted her into the van, face down on the flooring of the loading area.

No Oklahoman was she on the floor when the van side door slammed shut. Her abductor worked as a squad, the first tying the cloth behind her chief, the second was tying her wrists together above her head and affixing them to the back of the van, a third tying one ankle to a fixture on the flooring of the van while a fourth tied her other ankle to something high ( the roof ? ) and Nicole started to fight harder as she felt a hand started playing with her exposed slit.

Once she was firmly secured, Nicole felt her dress being raised until it passed by her paw leaving her as exposed as potential. Helplessly bound and blindfolded, Nicole started to panic, trying to find a way to elude, when a set of deal turned her head word so she faced away from the storey. As one set of hands held her head still, a second set of hired man rolled up the cloth covering her grimace to just below the nose.

thought process this might be her only hazard, Nicole took a deep hint hoping her riot might depict someone's attention, but before she could exhale her plea, her rima oris was covered by physique and she heard the word ‘ lick ’. She kept her mouth closed refusing to pleasure her opposer, but when the free weight on her face shifted and two sets of fingernails started to pierce her tits, she concede to the control. Just as Nicole's tongue started to caress the slit over her sass, she felt one leg slideway behind her, one leg slide along her tummy and suddenly she was being scissored.

"I'm being raped by women,"Nicole realized,"by four ( ? ) women, or are there more than four ? Will I have to eat out all four, be fucked by all four ?"Her thoughts were broken by the fingernails at her knocker again and she realized in her panic she had stopped licking, she began again, this time with earnest, hoping to end this as soon as potential. She hated being forced like this, not having control, at the whimsy of others, but this was her fortune, and she had to take on it. She felt her rapists clit throb against hers and it almost caused her to orgasm as well, but she refused to give the beef the satisfaction at felt vindicated knowing she denied her that satisfaction. No Sooner had the legs been removed from around her body then tresses of hair slid along the lower of her peg and a rima oris pressed against her pelvis.

The oral cavity was sound, real good. Within seconds Nicole stopped licking, she was panting to heavy to use her oral cavity for anything else, she started to quake and groan as she fought the itch to release until her fruitless attempts to protest were broken by the unrelenting torments of the invading tongue.

"Oh God yes."Nicole groan as the pussy was raised from her mouth,"Yes, yes, oh piece of ass yes."She went silent as her body attempted to contort within the confines of her cover, her muscularity clench, her knees bending together as very much as possible ( which wasn't much ), her finger's breadth and toes clenched and her face bent grass toward her chest hitting the privates hovering above her. Endless seconds passed before the mouth released her genitals and her body fell limp, only to accept her backtalk kissed by a pussycat, and another button rubbing hers as she heard the fomite start. She felt the movement of being driven as she licked a pussy to orgasm, only to throw it replaced by another, and another. She, herself, came various More times from the various clits rubbing hers by the time the vehicle and the sexual assault stopped.

She felt her bindings being released as a twosome of hands took the cover from her eyes."well-chosen Birthday."the four adult female, all booster of hers, shouted.

"What the fuck ?"Nicole shouted.

"wellspring,"one of the fair sex explained,"you are always telling us, especially when imbibition, that you sometimes fantasize about being raped, a illusion most women have, so, for your birthday, we let you live your fantasies."

"Oh you bitches,"Nicole warned laughing,"when I get my workforce on you ..."

"neediness us,"one of the other added,"come get us."grabbing Nicole's clothes, jumping out of the van and running game, with the other three cleaning lady, into Nicole's house.

"Wait,"Nicole shouted after them,"return me my ..."but the door to her business firm closed before she could finish."Fuck"she shouted before poking her head out of the van and, after looking around to take sure no one was around, made a dash for her house, covering what she could of herself with her workforce, glad she didn't take Mrs. Captain John Smith's prompting about locking the door.

Entering the sign of the zodiac, she quickly turned around, closed the room access and locked it sighing with relief before an ear shocking ‘ SURPRISE'caused her to turn around to see about eight womanhood, her usual pick-ups at the lesbian bar she frequently visited, standing in her living room, all completely naked except for the strap-ons they were wearing.

"Happy Birthday dear."said Mrs Joseph Smith coming from behind the others.

"Mrs Captain John Smith ?"a shocked Nicole asked staring at Mrs. Smith's shoulder strap on,"You're ..."

"No, Nicole, at least not yet"noticing how Nicole was looking at her strap on, Mrs. Smith explained,"Oh, this"she said stroking the fictile head of the member,"a left field over from married life, my belatedly Jerry used to enjoy a little ... motley, just to go along things interesting. Never had a chance to use it with another woman though until now so, like all your supporter here, I was hoping to attain sure enough you had one hell of a fucking birthday company and put this sister to use. ”