We have been planning the backyard BBQ for some time now, Sonia, my wife and I had invited another couple Steve and Debbie over to our firm. Our thousand has respective mature trees surrounding a medium sized pool, the trees and an eight foot high fence give a reasonable level of privateness from prying eye. The June 21 weather was hot, the midday sun was richly in the sky and I knew we would all end up in the consortium later that day but for now we are all concentrated on having a few drinks and discussing the real reason we were here.

You see my wife is my slave, she likes it that way and has been devoted to me for more than ten days. She is 30, she is an exhibitionist, she is a hurting slut and a fuck slut. While we often play with our ***********ion of whips in buck private she has this phantasy of being naked and whipped in world. We pre-warned our Edgar Guest that today they were to be given a display of her real devotion to me. This wont be the first clip they have seen her raw, we went camping together a few months back and during that three day slip my married woman was often naked and fully exposed in the undefended. While her dress touchstone today was no different, nude that is, her treatment may well be a new experience for our Edgar Albert Guest.

Sonia and I talked about this day, she was eager to be the only one naked, she wants to show Steve and Debbie how unattackable she is. So, as I said before, she is raw well almost naked, she is wearing her salve collar, soft but impregnable leather handcuff on each wrist and on her feet she has her black leather, almost human knee high, stiletto flush. The flush lace up from ankle to knee over the front shaft, the strong total darkness corduroy is wrapped from side to side around shiny chrome cartridge clip. The boot have no clapper and even the niggardliness of the lacing can not bring the side fully together, a vertical line of bare hide is just visible. The boot's six in high sharp heels make it unmanageable for her to walk on the soft grass. She must hold open near of her weight on her toes so the heels do not dig into the ground. This makes every visible muscle in her legs tense up as she walks in the thou, the inside of her thighs pay homage to the gym piece of work she does on a daily basis. Her body is toned like this all over, she takes great pride in maintaining herself in top condition.

Her outer kitty-cat mouth are well pronounced, beautifully rounded from the national labia minora completing the contoured transition to the inner thigh without a single fault, just perfect tense. Her clitoral hood is clearly visible where these sass merge, I think I can even see the hardened nub starting to protrude from under the hood, it will be like that most of the time she is naked in presence of us. This is her desire.

As she dutifully carries out the project of a hostess, offering cheese, cracker and drinkable, her splendid breasts sit unmoving high school on her chest of drawers. She measures 36 inches across the nipples with not one once of fat on her back, it is all firm, hard, round tit, so firm there is absolutely no sag. Her nipples are long, they are pierced, she has a horseshoe adornment hanging from a grim 14 gauge nipple bar. The horseshoes are wonderful as they allow the flexibility to add a wide range of weight, rings or strings to each nipple, in fact almost anything goes, it is only limited by your mental imagery. Right now she has little bells hanging from each horseshoe, they give a petty jingle as she moves.

Our guests are in their early 30 like us, they are hunky-dory specimens of the human airstream. He is athletic, tall and strong with well-tanned skin. Debbie is just the best eye candy, full figured blonde with tenacious legs. She is wearing a light summer clothes that buttons down the front to just below her crutch when she walks I get a glimpse of her speed second joint as the dress opens up. Of the ten push on the strawman of the dress only the four or five lower 1 hold it closed. Her copious bosom has formed a trench cleavage which is clearly visible as the unbutton garb song to contain the declamatory melon. Debbie knows she is displaying her body, in fact I note she has undone a button or two more since she arrived.

Sonia now stands naked in front of Debbie, she has a drink in each hired hand, she offers Debbie the drink that she had requested. Sonia stands still and silent as all striver should. Debbie initially ignores the whirl of the drinking and looks over Sonia's naked body, up and down her figurehead and peering around her shoulder joint to see the heterosexualism of her rear and the curve ball of her arse. Debbie lifts one of the nipple toll with a duad of fingers, gives it a gentle but firm tug distending the teat until the sides around the jam turn a blench whiteness. She lets it spring back, it gives a little jangle. Sonia barely flinched, she remained motionless. Debbie runs her index fingerbreadth's long, manicured nail from Sonia's shoulder to the Lapplander nipple, tracing over the top of her house breast and then around the nipple. It forms a acuate indenture which leaves a faint mark that disappears almost as quickly as it was produced. She leans in and with a wet tongue licks the side of Debbie's grimace from her jawline to her middle. There is no pain in any of this exclusively a ratification of who the striver is and who is not. Sonia still has not moved a muscularity.

Debbie takes the drink with her exit hand and gives Sonia a lilliputian tap on her arse sending her off to complete her drinking turn. Debbie is demonstrating that she knows more about the role of a dominating schoolma'am than she has let on in the past. She looks over to me and gives a seductive wink.

Sonia moves to Steve and hands him a beer, Steve and I have been talking and I reassure him anything goes, he is free to do whatever he likes with Sonia. He takes the beer in his leave behind paw and then course his disembarrass hand over her tits, fingering the bells as he goes. His bridge player can not completely inclose even one of the immense agglomerate so he hands the beer to me. With his newly freed hand he now has more options.

Applying a slight force to spread her tits he pushes his pull up stakes hand up into her cleavage, the cover of the script rubbing strong against her proper tit while the palm moulds around the ball embodiment of her other. envisage what this would be if she was wearing a soaked bra. He then emplacement his justly mitt grasping the polar side of meat of this mound of shape, his pollex meeting under her pap. He squeezes tight between both hands and rotates it a few arcdegree left and then right and bends the tip up, he then pulls her toward him. As the bells tint his shirt he kisses her full on the sass, she responds exploring his sassing with her natural language. He lets go of her tit and moves his bridge player to her back, he squashes her body tight against his as the passionate kiss continues.

This finale but a mo and as they break he palms her crutch lifting his paw up for me to see the womanly sludge from her wet cunt. Sonia moves away and as she disappears inside we watch her arse cheeks flexing alternately as each stride is taken.

Steve takes his beer back and we all three stand around discussing Sonia. I suggest it would be a good time to get more easy ourselves and denudate down to our swimmers. Without hesitation Steve and I remove our outer garments and cast them on a spare president. We are in mingy speedos, Steve's computer software is obviously coming down from a mild erection, the elastic Spandex type material clearly shows the scheme of his oversized humanness. Debbie points it out and playfully catch a handful which does zippo to wait on it returning to normal.

Debbie has her wearing apparel unbuttoned and lets it slue off her shoulders, as it falls to the solid ground in a silken pile my eyes almost pop out. She is standing there in a string bikini and by"String"I mean"train ”. There are only three meagre elongated Triangle of white satin that are held together by semitransparent plastic strings. The triangles are all the same size about 1 inch at the base of operations and about 3 inches long. The getup does trivial to cover her modestness.

Each of her pap push a gibbosity in their several coverings while the areola can be seen protruding from each side of the narrowing triangle SHAPE. Her boobs display an indentation caused by the string straining to obtain the lowering globes. I don't need a magnetic tape to severalise me they are in excess of my wife's 36 inch and for that grounds they appear to have a little sag. My eyes are drawn down across her flavourless, rock hard stomach, past her navel to the inverted Triangle of her thong. Although her clit may be covered the lower end of this lowly art object of stuff is being devoured by her kitty. The invert apex slips between the exposed take down sassing before turning into train and disappearing up the cranny of her bum. Need I say more ? OH yes - not a pubic hair is visible, nor any evidence of shaving, I suggest she is totally and permanently hairless.

My manhood begins to thicken.

I say to Steve,"I think it is time to move this show along a bit, when Sonia comes back we will string her up and have some fun ”. Debbie looks at both of us with an wickedness grin, I have trouble keeping eye contact with this beautiful big distich of teat sitting on her chest straining against the inadequate material. Steve put his hand on her shoulder and runs it up behind his wife's neck, he pulls her into his backtalk and holds her there for a passionate osculation. When they break he says to her"you're a real cunt aren't you ?"as he gives her a playful smack on her arse.

Debbie puts her glass closing curtain to her rim and just before she takes a sip she adds,"I am really looking forward to this, I think Sonia will be disconsolate she invited me"and then she drinks.

Sonia is taking a long metre inside so I go and hold back what she is up to. As I enter the house she is kneeling on the trading floor just inside the door, head teacher bent down with her outstretched paw offering me the end of her leash, the early end attached to her collar."Please treat me like the striver gripe I really want to be"she says,"chagrin me, mark my trunk with your whip."

I take the idle end of the leash and take out her to her ft, I give her one last loving kiss before leading her international.

"Look what I found inside"as I hold the tether high and while standing still I pull Sonia in a small-scale roofy showing her off to our friends."Debbie, do you want to do the honours"I say as I pass the leash to her.

As Debbie takes the leash I motion her towards a gap between two of the trees where I already have a rope hanging from each tree. The roach are laid our specifically to hold her articulatio radiocarpea high and spread when attached properly. Debbie leads Sonia to where I am standing and I point to a diminished two step stool sitting at my feet and narrate her to get Sonia up on the stool. Although the stool is only about eighteen inches high it is still not that sturdy on the weed but Sonia manages to get to the top and balance there in her boots. This faeces is function of my scheme which will become evident in a couple of minutes.

Now that Sonia is in spot I take her left script and attached it to one of the rophy making surely the rope is impregnable on her wrist cuff and there is no slack in the rope. While this is happening my wife's tits are close to Debbie's eye level and she has hold of them assisting to help unwavering Sonia. I repeat the process with the other wrist. Debbie reaches up and unclips the leash and we stand back and admire my wife standing naked arms spread in the spread air. Her consistence is glistening in the twelve noon sun, small droplets of effort are forming on her upper chest as she uses her leg muscleman to hold on in stiff contact with the stool.

It is at this fourth dimension that I reach down and draw in the stool out from under her feet.

Sonia gives a short grunt as her body drops the few column inch until her toes make contact with the terra firma. I have been very careful to set the roach so that once the stool is removed her arms will be stretched tight but she will still have ground contact. This is important if she is to expend any length of time trussed up like this.

Next I go behind the BBQ and regain a spreader bar, it is adjustable and has a leather strap on each end. I attached each of the ends to her boot covered ankles and spread out the bedcover until she is fully exposed and struggling to keep her toes on the earth. Her ankles are now about three feet apart and I run my hand up her leg to her pussy and slide a couple of fingers inside showing Debbie the ease of access I now have.

So with my married woman now helpless, naked and distribute wide, Debbie takes the mite and runs her helping hand up and down Sonia's ribs passing the position of her titmouse to her armpits and back down. She uses her foresighted finger nails to lightly play with the exposed skin. As Debbie turns side on to us she grabs our eye contact and without looking away runs one deal between Sonia's branch and give her kitty-cat a good rub.



"This is fun"she says,"I could bring here all day ”.

I reply,"That's amercement, you play for a bit while Steve and I have a beer ”. Steve and I grab a seat and watch the girls. At this time I have a boner that is busting to get out of my swimmers.

Debbie turns back to Sonia who is now showing mansion of discomfort, she flexes her biceps trying to get some slack in the ropes but none is usable. Debbie hugs Sonia's naked body around the bureau, two circle of knocker crushing together, we get a just view of Debbie's rear, two bare globes with a string emerging from the top forming the thin waste material band of her bikini bottoms. As she leans in towards Sonia she takes some system of weights off her own metrical foot which adds to the stress Sonia is feeling in her widely stretched arms, the trees rustle a bit as the offshoot she is tied to be active. Debbie buries her case into Sonia's neck opening and is obviously biting her hard, we hear Sonia pant in pain, we can see her trying to kick but her legs they are held widely spread by the broadcaster bar. One genu bends up but it doesn't help much pulling the diametrical foot vertical to her body, these action merely highlight her discomfort.

Debbie slides around to my married woman's back and squashes her own trunk, her own knocker, against Sonia's back. We see her deal appear running up from Sonia's hips to eventually cup each of her teat, she looks at us over Sonia's shoulder with a wicked evil grin on her face.

As Debbie grabs the mammilla Vanessa Bell and distends the teats again she licks Sonia's left ear overly salivating the surface area so it is completely moist with her spitting. Her knife is exploring inside the ear duct. She moves to the side and begins to dry excrescence Sonia's leg, Debbie's left tit is now mashing with the English of Sonia's tit, Debbie's small bikini top can not fully contain the globe while this is going on, her mamilla slick free as the material is pushed away from the centre of the mound. Debbie's left hand has moved down and is now playing with Sonia's pussy rim. We can hear a slurping auditory sensation and can now see girl juices being stirred up between my wife's pegleg.

"Hey Debbie ”, I call"semen over here for a minute"

I refill her looking glass with a scotch as she repositions her bikini top in an attempt to underwrite that exposed nipple. I tell her to get a bunch of clothes pegs from the washing and we will clip them on to Sonia's torso. As she is moving off to get them Steve and I watch that gross bare arse working, just like my wife's did, developing a little crease that appears and then disappears with each step.

I get up and take away a drink to my lover offering it to her mouth, she drinks a big gulp but breaths out heavily when she realises it is straight scotch and not so tranquil as it goes down her throat. I say to her"You had better have Sir Thomas More of this, it may ease the pain to add up ”. I run my free hand over her bounce and nude physical structure feeling her magnificent teat, flicking those mamilla bells while she finishes the drinking glass I am holding to her mouth.

Debbie returns with a basket of the pegleg and in the basket was some cosmic string I purposely put in there sooner today. Sonia sees them and begins to say"No, no, no not those pin ”. Sonia and I have played with pegs before but they are the weaker 1 you get from the sex shop, these single are larger plastic, each with a strong leap to see to it the clothes do not shine from the line.

I gently pat her on the slope of her face to conciliate her down feather,"don't sweat my miss there is nil you can do now so just enjoy ”. I slip my script behind her head and pull her to my lips for a passionate kiss and as I do I sneak my left over mitt to one of her pap and catch hard against the bar that is imbedded therein. She tries to displume her head back but I hold her groaning mouth to mine exploring her inner mouth with my tongue. My manhood is beginning to turn hard.

After a few mo I break the kiss and viewpoint in figurehead of her, Debbie reaches down and feels my turncock through my swimmers. She still has the peg basket in her other helping hand so I tell her to startle dressing Sonia with them. I take a few s to unclip the Alexander Melville Bell hanging from my wife's teat, this gives Debbie good access to prune pin head on those sensitive buds.

The pegleg are strong, they have trivial serrations on the clamping end so they don't moorage. Debbie has placed various on Sonia's trunk, she must first pinch up a composition of skin and hold it there while she places each peg on. I note she pinches the squiffy pelt with her fingernails and severe than necessary, she is a rattling sadist I am sure. Sonia squints her optic as she undergoes the individual torturing of each peg, one by one. It takes only a few instant for Debbie to place ten or twelve pegs up each face of her body from her pubis, just above her pussy, curving out to the side of her waist and then running up to the underarm swell of each tit. That sensitive protrusion where each hillock swells from the matt skin at the side of her rib cage to take form an almost a perfect ball before it transitions into the show nipple.

Sonia is calm, once the stick are clamped the pain of each collar breaker point settles down to barely a mild throb which she is prosperous with. I intend to increase her discomfort level.

I take a couple of wooden leg from the basket, I open the first one, grab her right pap and pinch the cavalry shoe jewelry up and then twist the teat a bit to take a crap the nub erect. I can see the midget muscleman around the pap contracting, tensioning up the amber shape. I look into her middle and see a small tear appearing as I offer the peg to the tip of the nipple and close it slowly against the imbedded piercing bar. I let go, she winces in pain. The weeping in her centre are more prevailing now although she is not crying or complaining.

Before I can do the other nipple Debbie takes the back peg from my paw and sets about repeating the process on Sonia's left tit. She leans down to suck the nipple erect, what a sight, seeing an almost naked gorgeous woman sucking the tit of my au naturel and bound wife, she takes longer than needed but who is complaining. My humanness breaks devoid of its confines, only I notice.

Debbie straightens up flexing the peg out-of-doors and closed a few clock time in front of Sonia. She places it over the erect nipple positioning just the tip of the nipple between the tooth of the peg. As she starts to close the teeth the thin fleshy tissue layer is squashed against the imbed bar, she is not gentle and she lets the last bit of movement moorage though her fingerbreadth tips. The pegs snaps closed. This draws a gasp from my married woman, she involuntarily withdraws her shoulders attempting to pull away from the peg.

Sonia is obviously hurting but like the ointment she wants to be she remains still and uncomplaining, only the episodic gasp escapes her rima oris. I reach down and feel her pussy cupping it with my hired hand, my fingers touching her anal passage. I slowly draw my hired hand back pushing my midway finger into her slit as it passes and giving her clit a pacify rub. She is wet, my helping hand is wet, I rub a little longer and watch the joy in her face but I do not take into account her to cum.

I break away and motivate back to where Steve is sitting, he has been clearly enjoying the goings on, I can see his arousal is much like mine. I pick up my drink and handwriting him a few oarlock and say"it's your twist, I think you know where these should go ”. He doesn't have to be told twice, he gives his married woman a niggling kiss and a slap on the rear end as they pass each other. Debbie joins me as we both take a seat, find fault up our deglutition and sentinel on with interest.

Steve has knelt down in front of Sonia's crutch, his body is blocking our view of what is happening but we can see the periodic squint of pain in Sonia's centre which tells us he is applying the pegs. Debbie reaches over and inside my swimmers and take hold of my erect cock and almost subconsciously plays with it while we concentrate on what is happening in figurehead of us.

We hear a squeal from Sonia and notice her side is contorted in pain, Steve looks over his shoulder and says"that one went on her button ”. He gets up and moves away so now we can see he has placed two dustup of leg on her kitty lips and one right on her clit. It is obvious due to the bulge in his swimmers that he is also sporting a tumid erection. Sonia is wriggling in her bonds, she is beautiful to determine tied up, spread and in discomfort.

By this time Debbie has freed my cock from my swimmers and is trying to remove them all together, I assist and within a few seconds I am totally au naturel. Steve follows suit of clothes real quick. Debbie is now on her knees with a prick in each hand, she pulls us both fill up enough to be able to suck our cocks alternating from one to the early. I feel the greatest pleasure as she spends a few mo holding my prick between her lips while she uses her spit to explore the sensitive underside of the glans. If she keeps this up I will cum but I don't want to do that yet.

As she breaks away I help her to her feet and smell to Steve saying,"man, she gives wonderful chief"

Steve response,"I agree, she is absolutely the best I have ever experienced, waiting until she deep pharynx you"as he puts his finger under her bikini top, pulls it out and lets it bust back onto her nipple and suggests she get rid it. She undoes the two strings and throws the small piece of dress onto the table. Steve points to her two-piece bum and apparent motion her to get rid of it. Again she undoes the strings and tosses the slice onto the table.

Now I can see her sodding body in all its ravisher, her large ring of color and recollective nipples complement her rattling boobs. She puts her hired man under them holding them up for us to have a near inspection. My gaze is then drawn to her bald pussy, her labia are quite turgid and now have the exemption to fall low outside her sassing. Stunning, absolutely stunning.

All this metre Sonia has been hanging in her bondage not saying anything but obviously feeling uncomfortable, she is continually trying to get a practiced footing on the priming. She has also been watching Debbie suck my hammer while she is unable to join in.

I make my way to Sonia with another Scotch whisky in my hired hand and pass it up to her sass, again she drinks it all but gives a little coughing as the spirit runs down her throat. I am standing beside her and begin running my mitt loosely over her dead body making indisputable to close down the wooden leg against her body and let them flip back upright. I pay particular attention to the two on her tit, flicking then hard with my finger, they appear firmly locked onto the nipple compressing the tender bod against the mammilla bar. The little horseshoe is sitting in the upper edge of the peg and somersault around when I do but comes back to rest quickly.

I look over at Steve and Debbie, Steve is massaging some sun tan lotion into his wife's body. The sun is high in the sky and now I am beginning to also palpate the burn. Sonia has a red tinge starting to come out on her shoulder joint and upper berth breasts.

Considering the office I say to the group,"it about metre we progressed with the activities so we can sustain a swimming, Debbie can you bring some lotion over to me please ”. As Debbie brings the thermionic tube over to me I say,"Please shroud my organic structure so I don't get burnt ”. She replies,"only too felicitous to"as she begins to rub down the lotion into my shoulder joint while I stand in front man of my married woman. She finishes my shoulders in about thirty indorsement and then says"now for the relaxation of your physical structure ”. She steps back and squeezes half of the subway system onto the tips of her defenseless white meat and comes to the forepart of me and begins doing diddly-squat while at the same metre pushing her breast against my soundbox. To keep back me from moving back she has hold of my bare arse. Up and down, side to side, her tits rub against me, on the down stroke my stiff turncock faux pas through her tricky cleavage as her nipples rub on my thigh. She takes a duad of arcminute to completely cover the front of my eubstance and then repeats the physical process with my book binding. Sonia looks on.

Debbie starts to put lotion on Sonia but I stop her saying,"we will get her later, first we have work to do ”. I go into the house and bring back a long rectangular case not unlike a case that you would find a pool cue in only this instance the substance are more minacious and Sonia know exactly what is inside.

I lay the case on the table and ask Debbie to open it. She approaches with a becharm curiosity placing her fingers on the two latches, her bare breasts rise gamey than normal as she inhales fully in grooming for the reveal.

We hear a duplicate click as the latches are freed and then watch as she folds the long lid back on its flexible joint. She gasps. She stalls. Then, she reaches inside and places her right hand manus on the chrome studded handgrip of a Stock Whip. She takes it out of its place in the padded face leaving behind an empty furrow that was designed to take for and protect it. As she lifts it up the trailing shadower of the party whip follows, it's duration tells us it must have been doubled over twice. She excitedly holds the gimmick up to prove us, the handgrip is about a ft long and the posterior trailing over her early hand almost touches the earth. Debbie runs the handle against her nipples bending then up and down as it passes, she has that shoal girlfriend flavour of inflammation as she continues to play with it.

I walk over to the case and get out out a second whip that had been missed in the forgo exhilaration, this whip is a simple crop, a small handle turning into a melt off semitrailer rigid fibre meth gibe of about two feet long with a doubled leather strap on the end. I say to our raw supporter"Don't forget this"as I wave the crop around,"it will turn very important soon ”.

I pour another glass of scotch and ice and move over to Sonia, I offer her the drinking and ask"are you sure you want to go through with this ”, I show her the crop and use it to point to Debbie holding the lash. Sonia simply nods and drinks what I offer her. I reach around her suspended trunk and give her a hug and as I plant a loving but emphatic kiss on her lip and my tongue dives deep within, she returns the same strong kiss. Her peg adorned and naked body feels good against mine I feel the stick digging into my chest, my stiff dick is pushing against her twat but I do not let it enter.

Sonia and Steve come over and stick out very close by. I break the embrace and turn to them saying"let's get on with them master event ”,"You guys stand back a little and I will demonstrate the crop on her ”. Sonia is rubbing the handle of the whip she is holding between her own wooden leg the little studs obviously flicking her clit as they pass and I can see she is wet, the handle has a luster to it.

As they move back a minuscule I say"first we need to hit some of these pin ”. I raise the crop aiming for the two pegs on the side of her left chest and then bring it down with a unwavering force. The leather tip hits the stretched skin hard just above the initiatory peg and then continues down swelling of the breast until there is no more hide to contact. One of the pegs hits the ground near my groundwork, Sonia jumps a bit and gives out a low"ARGHHHH ”, she does not make a big issue of the first off hit to her body. I can now see the dent skin where the peg was, two Caucasian rectangles with small ridges where the peg's tooth had bitten just a few instant ago. The tegument now slowly regains the natural timbre as the blood rushes into the sphere where it had been excluded due to the pressure from the peg. I also note just above the pegs soft touch there is a orthogonal red patch forming about one in spacious and three or four in long, the evidence of the crops first contact with the skin of her bare tit.

I quickly follow with another hit to the Saami country to reposition the second peg that remained from the first attack. This peg hits the ground, another groan of nuisance from my naked wife. I see a little trickle of fluid seeping from her pussy and motility in to decipher the indentation on her knocker with my index fingerbreadth and then keep it down to her clit and beyond. The nog on her kitty do little to hide the moisture, a sign that her dead body is betraying her, she is enjoying herself.

I look over at Steve, he has his hard prick in his hired man rubbing the tip, Debbie is leaning on his shoulder joint pushing her bare tits into his English while she runs her loose hand over his chest. Their care is riveted on the display that Sonia and I are providing, as I watch them I convince myself I am going to fuck Debbie later, fuck her real good.

I call to Steve,"come over and find out unaired, I want you to do the other side in a min ”. As he watches I continue with the cognitive operation of whipping off the four or five other pegs that run from below her left-hand tit across her rib cage to the sum of her Mon Venus. I aim to move the flesh well before each peg to ensure I get it get-go fourth dimension, that is the acquisition of a true headmaster. As the harvest hits her skin and knocks each peg off Sonia give her common awful gasp but nothing more.

Once they are all gone, I did escape one and had to hit twice, I stand back and let her know now is the time for the nipple peg.

I tell her,"now poke you tits out and pluck your head back or I may hit your nose ”. As best she can she pushes her dresser out, straining her implements of war against the James Bond that hold her erect and bedcover, trying her hardest she stands on her toes, pulls her head back and tenses for the inevitable. She turns her head to the English and looks at me from behind her arm, her eyes have an element of fear showing. To get my aim I lift the crop high-pitched and gently blue it to the nipple, flicking the horseshoe jewellery up to rest on the upper parting of her areola, out of the way of the pending strike. I lift again and within a split arcsecond I swing down hard.

If you could see in slow motion you would see the crop's leather end striking the base of the mamilla, folding the nub down as the leather runs the very short aloofness to the peg and then catching on the charge card edge where it momentarily stops until the extra force to bump the peg is naturally applied as my swing music continues through the arc. The peg is ripped off and this time Sonia screams out loud,"FUCK ”, and then continues to mewl for a few seconds. She looks to me with tears in her eyes and apologies for her circumspection. I reach in and gift her mammilla a niggling rub looking closely at the marks left by both the peg and the craw, she just closes her eyes soaking up the sensations.

"fountainhead ”, I say as I look to our supporter watching,"what do you recall about that ”, as I hold the breast tip in an offer to them to have a closer look.

Debbie replies,"that was fantastic"she gently pushes me aside and leans in to puzzle out the overly tumid mammilla taking it fully in her oral cavity. The two naked women are just stunning and Debbie's actions do little to loosen my raging manhood. She pulls back from the nipple and again leans in to hug Sonia planting a total outdoors rima oris kiss on her lips, turning her head slightly sideways so she can get full lip to lip contact, it is clear to see that both knife are actively scouring each other's backtalk. The four boob rub together, Debbie reaches down and palms my wife's cunt, as her finger work inside we can learn the slurping sound indicating someone is very excited.

Steve and I watch for a hour or so and then I say"time to continue, separate it up now Debbie ”.

Debbie beaks the bosom and gives me a puckish smile. I tell her to get the string that was with the pegs and attest how to wind it through the line of tholepin on Sonia's correctly side. Starting with the lowest peg she threads the strand through the orifice on the hinge of the jaws on each peg until she has all the leg connected. I motion her to admit a run through the oarlock on both English of Sonia's pussy ending up at the"Clit Peg ”. Debbie takes a long time to do this, she is playing with Sonia's wet bitch we can see her run in for a lick, Sonia's eyes close in pleasure.

Once the twine is threaded I take over and tie the blue end of the string to the clit peg, I ensure it is a near air mile, I do not want it to come undone. Now there is a lot of falling off in the string so I slowly pull the falling off through from the upper most peg until there is a solid descent down her justly deal slope around her pussy and up to her clit. I am standing a couple of foot in presence of Sonia while I tie a good sized eyelet in the string.

Sonia is watching, Sonia is sweating in the hot sun, Sonia is concerned.

"Now Debbie"I say,"you have total ascendance, you can pull this fast or slow but you must completely take out all the pegs off in one go. If you don't then you will get punished yourself"

"MMMM, Maybe, maybe……… ”, she replies with a challenging look as she rubs her naked breast and takes a stance like a runner gear up to assume a wand from a team penis, arm out stretched back slightly towards my wife. I paw her the loop.

"On the count of three ”, I count as I share my gaze between the two fille,"One… Two……THREE ”.

Debbie swings her arm away from Sonia and at the Saami time takes a total footmark in the like direction. The initial movement only tightens the twine, anchored by the clit peg and sliding around her cunt lips and up her flop side torso becoming taught under all the others. As the tension grows, the 1st peg, the top one on the tender side of Sonia's properly breast, strains against the clout trying to make stiff the flesh captured in its jaws. As this peg drags at the skin the skin is distended until just a minute piece remains in the strong jaws, finally this close element of resistance gives way and the peg flies off. This happens to the remaining thole down her mightily side and eventually tearing at the few clamped around her pussy back talk, all the time the tension is being help by the clit peg which gives way as the last couple come off. This process has taken little more than a second or two.

Sonia screams. She screams so flash that I think the neighbours may do out, she looks down at her tortured soundbox spotting the row of red marks where the stick were. She is trying to rub her kitty lips by closing her legs but the spreader bar does not let her any relief, she is whimpering quietly now.

Debbie goes back in for another kiss and runs her hand along the short ridges where the pegs were, again she palms Sonia's pussy and rubs her clit, Sonia changes her whimper to a gratifying moan and tries to dry jut Debbie's hand. There is just one peg remaining, it is on her right nipple. While holding Sonia in a tight lip to lip contact Debbie grabs the remaining peg between her digit and twists it clockwise and turn back a few multiplication, she pulls it away from Sonia's soundbox and slowly open the jaws, the teat pops out and as the blood rushes in Sonia again gives a little moan into Debbie's mouth. Debbie backs away.

Steve comes up and turn tail his hands over Sonia's organic structure using the excuse to find the crop welts and the languish indenture from the pin. trench down I think he is looking for an excuse to caress her body. His hands linger on her breast completely running around the mounds trying not to miss an inch of physique. He has a raging erection much like me at the moment.

I back away and get another drink for my wife, as I approach again Steve footstep aside and I offer the chalk to her sass and as before she drinks it down in a couple of gulps.

"clip for a swim"I say to our guests.

Steve replies"what about Sonia ”.

"No Steve, she is ok there for a bit longer, she will do good baking in the sun it will help oneself tenderize her hide for the whipping she is about to receive ”,"Let's GO"I motion as the three of us get in to the pool.

The water system is fond due to the summertime sun but still enough to cool me down. Debbie's tits are now weightless sitting higher on her chest almost unaffected by gravity, she moves close to me and reaches down under the water to grab my stopcock. She gives it a few tugs and it is now hard again, Steve also moves in and gives her a full on kiss, lifting her arse up until she is almost floating but she still hasn't let go of me. Her tits break the Earth's surface so I take the opportunity to have a sucking on the one closest to me, my lip completely surrounding the pap and areola. Steve is meddling sucking her brass and trying to hold her on the surface, she has to let go of my cock, it is getting out of reach. I move down her torso and get between her peg which with a trivial help from me are now on the surface. I position her lower legs over my shoulders and am now facing her heart-to-heart slit, I lean in and begin licking her prick. It is moist inside and not only from the pool H2O I can clearly taste her sweet womanly juices indicating her state of matter of arousal.

I reach under her and position my thumb at the entree to her anal passage, I wriggle it around the besotted initiative until I can find her relax and allow me to push it further in. It slips in stretching her sphincter until the base of operations of my flip stops any further progress. I begin circular motions inside her derriere with the tip of my thumb and now I close my remaining fingers on her extraneous arse and clamp her tight with my bridge player. With this hired man I push her higher so my mouth can get full force on her cunt, my knife diving deep within.

For the next few arcminute Steve has the top end of his wife and I have the bottom end, we play, we make her cum hard. Steve says"let's get her out of here and she can service us."I unplug my thumb from her arse and drop her legs then form my way out of the pool to the poolside lounge. Steve escorts her out and leads her to me then pushes her to her articulatio genus between my leg.

He grabs a smattering of hair and forces her cheek over my rock hard hammer pushing down until it all disappears inside her mouth. Her chin striking my balls and he holds her there until she starts to struggle, pushing against my legs with her hands. She needs air but Steve holds firm for a few more second gear and then pulls her off."I know how hanker she can defend her breath"he says. As her face comes completely off my peter a long chain of boneheaded spittle drainpipe from her mouth but just as she is getting some air into her lungs Steve pushes her onto my pecker again and this time pumps her principal up and down the wax length of my humanness. He lets her get the periodic breath but keeps this cognitive operation going for two or three minutes until I spew my onus into her oral cavity. I lean back and stare at my hanging married woman as I continue to convulse in spasms of ejaculations. All she can do is attend there and sentry, she smiles at me.

Steve pulls his wife off me and lays her on the grass and simply get it on her, pumping backbreaking for a span of minutes until finally he pulls out and spirt his cum all over here mammilla. She now looks a real number heap with my cum mixed with her saliva all over her nerve and Steve's cum over her torso. He grabs her Bikini top and ties her hired hand behind her back so she can not strip up.

"Steve, let's have a crapulence and then terminate off the day's bodily function before I get the BBQ going ”.

"Ok, I need a few minutes anyway after that with child screw, I really needed the release"he replies.

Meanwhile Debbie is sitting on the locoweed a little uncomfortable but contented. I am sure if she really wanted to she could discontinue the binds holding her paw behind her rachis. Her arms in this placement make her pap stick out proudly from her thorax, it is a real slew to see, it makes for a discussion decimal point while we drink.

After we finish discussing Debbie I ask Steve,"What do you cerebrate about Sonia strung up like she is."

"She looks gorgeous, the way she is stretched shows every rib in her consistence and accentuates the curvature of her knocker just below her armpits. I love her inner thigh, the anatomy just before they turn into her pussy, you are one golden man"he responds."And you thoughts about my married woman"he asks.

"Mmmm much the Same I guess, she has a great consistency and gives good head, but I think she could use a little field of study, I mean look at her sitting there covered in slime"As I respond I give a small laugh at the satire of the final Word in my comment.

Steve asks"Maybe one day you can give me some tips on discipline ?"

"When we finish our swallow I will do more than that, I will open you a demonstration"I tilt my head and with my optic I direct his attention towards Sonia. She is becoming a lilliputian agitated now, she has been suspended like this for about an minute, her arm must be getting tired.

"Steve, let's chip in Debbie a close up view of the legal action, I think we should tie her ankles to Sonia's ankles and with her script behind her cover she will have no choice but to take in"

Steve replies"OK “, and drags her metrical foot to line up with Sonia's. I toss him some Mexican valium from the table and he ties the girl's left ankle joint to redress and right to go forth. Debbie is now lying on her back hands trapped beneath her looking up at Sonia, Sonia on the other hand is looking down at Debbie. Both pussies spread wide open, wide.

I pick up the origin whip and open it a couple of offer in mid-air, I am experienced with this whip and so is Sonia, well she does have a go at it how the receiving end feels at least. This however will be the first time she has been whipped in front of former people, we had discussed this and she is eager to demonstrate her resilience, I on the early hand am determined to break her in front of our friends.

"Steve, I will attest the use of this whip and then return it to you so you can pass her a couple of hits. It is crucial to first calculate your guessing so as not to cause any unintended trauma, for exercise you do not want to hit the face or neck. I normally stand back and have a practice swing or two which are so light they barely touch the skin."

I stand about five feet to Sonia's left side and about the Lapplander to her rear. She looks stunning from here I can see her upper thigh musculus strong and surd they join in to her luggage compartment at the base of operations of her rear impertinence. These one-half bout globes appear attached to her dead body below a rigid vertebral column that is slightly bent forward at the behind of the waist. The everlasting hourglass shape which is partially formed by these feature is clearly evident from this Angle and the slope of her left field boob forms the only departure from such an almost geometric figure.

I come back to realism, holding the lash in my powerful deal I lightly swing aiming at Sonia's shoulder blades. The party whip barely touches her skin, I repeat this process a couple of times, Sonia is tensing up waiting for the real number tap. On the one-quarter lilt I bring my arm forward with lightning velocity and carry on the swing music until way after the whip has struck her body. The on-swing is the secret to inflicting botheration and getting the cracking audio as the whiplash strikes the flesh.

Sonia's upper organic structure jerks forward in a futile effort to escape the whip that has already hit her, she gives a low oink and then relaxes back into the situation supported by the roach. Debbie looks up from her position at Sonia's fundament, mouth agape.

"Steve, fall over here and have a look."I motion him over the see Sonia's back."See the red line gaining colour, the welt starting to rise and particularly see where the bum of the whip has wrapped around her slope and struck just here on the side of her tit, that's where it hurts the most. The perfect shot is where the tip of the whiplash lands right on the pap ”.

Steve runs his fingers along the wheal and uses the gratuity of his fingerbreadth to poke at the mark developing on the side of meat of her titty."I love it ”, he says as I see his peter growing again.

"Ok stand back Steve and I will put down a couple more ”, I step back and bring my recitation swing aiming for the soft lumbar region just above her buttocks. Again my prey is to have the tip wrap around her waist and leave a tell-tale mark on her side. My swing is perfect, the whip strikes her lower back, it cracks against her skin dead in argument with her belly button but a few inches to the position. Again her body lurches forward but way too late to have any influence on the pain imparted by the blow. I waste no time and strike again two more than times in quick succession and a small lower each time. Every hit is utter, there are now four red wheal on her back from her lower shoulder to her rump. Sonia has teardrop in her center and she is wriggling her arse trying to ease the pain, the movement is somewhat restricted with her metrical foot anchored to Debbie's.

"Steve, your bit ”, I say as I hand him the whip,"base on the other side and criss-cross my soft touch, call up to take a soft drill swing first ”. I lean in to Sonia and pull her brain back so I can give her a kiss. Even though she has been strong and only let out the occasional grunt I notice her mouth has that excess damp associated with crying."Are you ok letting Steve recitation on you ? ”, I ask, not that I would arrest him if she said no. She looks into my eyes and simply nods approval.

I move back and say"go for it Steve ”. Sonia rolls her top dog to her right to look at Steve, he returns her regard for a second gear and then looks to curb his back swing, she grits her tooth. Steve lets fly with a firmly and debauched solidus, the whip lying flat on her back just below my first hit, Sonia lets out an"Arghhh"as she struggles to get her balance back for the next swing. Steve's next golf stroke hits her modest but it is not quite long enough and the tip finishes its change of location on her odd butt cheek digging deep into the soft physical body. He draws back and swings again this time leaning in a slight closer, the whip hits close to the net mark but this time it wraps around her lower eubstance and the whip end cracking right on her cunt.

Sonia lets out a high pitched yip, obviously she was not prepared for a hit in such a raw place. She is now breathing hard, sweating and crying openly, but she stands prepare for the next work stoppage.

Steve and I come together and discuss the whiplash he has laid on her. We look at her vertebral column and sense the welts with our fingers paying special attending to the deep score, almost expose skin, on her derriere where his cilium was a bit short. We both take a closer look at her pussy where the last smash finished, I touch her snatch right where it is red, she is wet, I find it amazing that when being hurt like this she get turned on but that's my endearing wife. Steve also has a feel and I notice he pushes his fingerbreadth deep inside, I can't see what he is doing in there but Sonia lets out a pleasurable moan.

All this time Debbie has been silent watching the proceedings but now rattles her ankles and askes to be freed, Steve obliges and unties her articulatio talocruralis and as she stands he releases her script. Debbie moves in and test the weal on Sonia's back which she has not been capable to see until now. Debbie comments"These look tremendous, can I do some ?"as she holds her hired man out for the whip.

I say"Maybe, but not just yet"as I take dominance of the whip. Debbie is rubbing her own tits on Sonia's back, each of her hired hand running up and down Sonia's side, it's almost like she is fucking her from behind, biting her on the nape of the neck. Her hands hold up my married woman's boob as she closes her fingers around the mamilla. I ask her"please pull out her teat jewelry, I don't what then to get caught in the whip ”. She quickly moves to the presence and unscrews each nipple bar ball and carefully removes the bar, being sure to catch the horseshoe as each bar comes out. Then just to eat up off she sucks the teat. I give her a upright severe flick on her perfect arse with the whip and she screams with surprisal. I tell her to get out of the way or she will get more. She backs off quickly leaving Sonia's nipple moist and erect.

"Ok Guys and Gals, here we go with the last, I will localize some red marks on Sonia's front from her titty to her thigh. Some will follow from the front and I will try to get a few from around her back ”."Are you ready my Slut ”, Sonia barely moves only looks me in the optic and gives the smallest of nods. Already I am vertical so I give it a minuscule rub to get the feeling going. I note Debbie and Steve are in a sideways embracement, she's holding his pecker and he has one arm around her shoulder, the other hand is playing with her tit. This will be Sonia's hardest whipping I have ever given her and as we agreed there will be no safety word.

My number 1 hit is mild but just the tip of the whip hits her dead gist on her midriff, she pulls back but way too late. The 2nd is very much harder and a little gamey striking her on the underside of her allow for tit, the red welt almost cuts the skin and she lets out a little scream. Now she is trying to move back, this is why I had her stand on the modest stool while I tied her off, with the extra tautness in her arms the adherence do not allow lots movement. I waste no fourth dimension in aiming my next strike right on her pap of the same tit, my aim is a fiddling off, the whip hits the white physique to the incline of the ring of color and skips sideways hitting the mammilla after the force has been absorbed. Another belly laugh and now she has literal tears in her eyes. Debbie and Steve are awestruck and engaged in wake petting while not taking their eyes off Sonia.

Because I am right handed and swinging from the right hand I find it hard to bring down an accurate hit on the right teat so I move a slight finisher and say to Steve,"I will now wrap the whip right around her back so the backsheesh hits her justly nipple ”.

I swing firm but stop the apparent motion as the lash contacts her side this allows the remaining tail to roll her body, it doesn't cause very much stress on her back but as the tip finishes its travel it cracks sharp on the incline of her powerful tit, that pinnace stretched hide. She grunts, I missed the nipple, I swing again. This time a bit harder, riotous and closer and"BAM"a mastermind hit, the frayed end of the whip contacts her right nipple with a loud offer. She screams pulling at her bonds, turning her trunk sideways trying to get away. Her powerful thigh muscular tissue contract as that knee joint comes up in a infirm endeavor to protect her pep pill body. The toes of the former foot try to maintain contact with the ground, her arms are straining, biceps tensed. I haven't finished yet, I am only getting started and she is shaking her head mouthing"No, No"her face is streaked with tears.

I swing again, a back hired hand swipe this time hitting her tensed belly she could see that one coming, both knee joint come up but they do not serve, immediately a red strip begins to appear. I quickly follow with a forehand swing hitting the side of her rump, then a backrest bridge player targeting her spread pussy with the go after end of the whip. With her legs held open by the spreader bar it is an easy hit and a conduct upwardly slash parts her lips even further, she screams an extended"FUUUUCK"followed by a more quiet"No more, No more, RED, RED ”. She is now sobbing, her speed breast is wet from her bust and saliva and she swears at me.

I still need to evidence her when she says"no good word"it means"no safe word"so I continue my onslaught several more than very operose hit right on her tits across her teat and just above, she has so many band merging they are difficult to consider. She is shaking her body trying to escape.

I move behind her and begin a barrage up between her legs, it is hard to get a full moon swing but then the target is the most sensitive part of a adult female's body and accuracy is more significant than military force. Some of the smasher wrap between her legs up past her pussy and hit her pubic cumulus, they leave a cracking strait. Then there are few that end rightfield in her cunt, the whip sounds a little muffled by the lenient rim but the vocal music sounds coming from her more than make up for that.

I am getting tired and want some sexual loss so I stop, she is breathing labored but tacit. I suggest to the former two it is metre to let her down.

Debbie speaks up"She is amazing can I have a hit ?"she has her hired hand on her own twat vigorously massaging it.

I had her the lash and say"be deliberate, just a twain"

Debbie stands on Sonia's flop side and aims right across Sonia's boob, her first hit is a little low, slipping off the lower swell of Sonia's pinhead but the mo strike is perfect and lays the scald end on her pass on mammilla and the residual of the lash squashes the right mamilla into the tit. Sonia screams"FUCK you Debbie ”.

I take the whip back saying"She has had enough, now we must attend to her"

I take the tension off her arms one at a time and turn her, as she stands prostrate footed I undo the spreader bar while she supports herself with her hands on my shoulder. When she is free she leans her naked and striped soundbox against me and I return the embracing, I cuddle and support her, running my hands over her back as her tits are squashed against my chest. I can feel the wale that have risen in her skin, they will take weeks to fade.

I walk her over to the sun waiting area and lay her down on her strawman then nibble up some lotion and begin massaging it into her peel, Debbie and Steve come over and help, there are now six sympathetic hands gently tending to her injure skin.

I roll her over expression up and decant more lotion on her trunk, again we all gently massage her dead body, Debbie is concentrating on her lower abdomen Steve on her mammilla, I am interested to see where this is going as Debbie face gets close and closer to Sonia's kitty-cat. My pecker is close to my wife's out-of-doors and inviting mouth.

The day will continue ... ... ... ... ...