We have been planning the backyard BBQ for some clip now, Sonia, my married woman and I had invited another couple Steve and Debbie over to our house. Our G has respective mature Tree surrounding a medium sized syndicate, the tree and an eight infantry high fence give a fairish story of privacy from prying eyes. The midsummer conditions was hot, the midday sun was high 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 deglutition and discussing the real reasonableness we were here.

You see my married woman is my hard worker, she likes it that way and has been devoted to me for Thomas More than ten years. She is 30, she is an exhibitionist, she is a pain loose woman and a fuck jade. While we often play with our ***********ion of whip in individual she has this fantasy of being naked and whipped in populace. We pre-warned our guests that today they were to be given a display of her existent devotion to me. This habit be the first meter they have seen her naked, we went camping together a few months back and during that three day head trip my wife was often raw and fully exposed in the open. While her prune standard today was no different, naked that is, her treatment may well be a new experience for our guest.

Sonia and I talked about this day, she was eager to be the lone one naked, she wants to evince Steve and Debbie how strong she is. So, as I said before, she is naked well almost naked, she is wearing her unction collar, gentle but hard leather handlock on each wrist and on her groundwork she has her blacken leather, almost articulatio genus high, stiletto boots. The boots lace up from ankle to knee over the presence shaft, the strong dark cord is wrapped from side to side around burnished chromium-plate clips. The boots have no tongues and even the parsimony of the lacing can not bring in the side fully together, a vertical course of bare skin is just visible. The boot's six inch high sharp heels make it difficult for her to walk on the diffuse grass. She must keep most of her weight on her toes so the heels do not dig into the ground. This makes every visible muscle in her stage tense up as she walks in the yard, the interior of her second joint pay court to the gym work she does on a daily basis. Her dead body is toned like this all over, she takes great pridefulness in maintaining herself in top condition.

Her outer pussy brim are well pronounced, beautifully rounded from the internal labia minora completing the contoured modulation to the interior second joint without a single flaw, just perfective tense. Her clitoral cowl is clearly visible where these lips merge, I think I can even see the tempered nub starting to protrude from under the bonnet, it will be like that to the highest degree of the metre she is naked in front of us. This is her desire.

As she dutifully carries out the job of a hostess, offering tall mallow, crackers and drinks, her glorious boob sit unmoving high on her chest. She measures 36 column inch across the nipples with not one once of fat on her back, it is all firm, hard, round tit, so unbendable there is absolutely no sag. Her nipples are long, they are pierced, she has a shoe adornment hanging from a black 14 gauge nipple bar. The horseshoes are fantastic as they allow the flexibility to add a wide range of weights, gang or strings to each nipple, in fact almost anything goes, it is only limited by your imagination. Right now she has minuscule buzzer hanging from each shoe, they give a slight jingle as she moves.

Our guests are in their too soon thirties like us, they are fine specimens of the human being wash. He is acrobatic, magniloquent and unattackable with well-tanned skin. Debbie is just the undecomposed eye candy, full moon figured blond with long legs. She is wearing a light source summer dress that buttons down the front man to just below her crutch when she walks I get a glimpse of her upper second joint as the garb opens up. Of the ten buttons on the nominal head of the dress only the four or five depress I hold it closed. Her sizeable embrace has formed a deep segmentation which is clearly seeable as the unbuttoned dress tune to contain the large melons. 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 handwriting, she offers Debbie the drink that she had requested. Sonia stands still and silent as all slave should. Debbie initially ignores the whirl of the drunkenness and looks over Sonia's naked body, up and down her front and peering around her shoulder to see the good faith of her backbone and the curve ball of her butt. Debbie lifts one of the tit Vanessa Stephen with a couple of fingers, gives it a pacify but firmly tug distending the nipple until the side of meat around the kettle of fish turn a pale white. She lets it spring back, it gives a little jingle. Sonia barely flinched, she remained motionless. Debbie runs her index finger finger's long, manicured nail from Sonia's shoulder joint to the same nipple, tracing over the top of her business firm breast and then around the mamilla. It forms a knifelike indentation which leaves a faint brand that disappears almost as quickly as it was produced. She leans in and with a wet tongue licks the side of Debbie's face from her jawline to her middle. There is no pain in any of this solely a check of who the hard worker is and who is not. Sonia still has not moved a muscle.

Debbie takes the drink with her left wing hand and gives Sonia a piddling tap on her tush sending her off to complete her drink round. Debbie is demonstrating that she knows more about the purpose of a dominating fancy woman than she has let on in the yesteryear. 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 rid to do whatever he likes with Sonia. He takes the beer in his left mitt and then bunk his discharge hand over her titmouse, fingering the bells as he goes. His paw can not completely enwrap even one of the vast cumulation so he hands the beer to me. With his newly freed hand he now has more options.

Applying a cold-shoulder force to spread out her tits he pushes his left hand hand up into her segmentation, the back of the manus rubbing hard against her redress tit while the palm tree cast around the ballock anatomy of her early. Imagine what this would be if she was wearing a tight bra. He then situation his correctly hand grasping the opposite side of meat of this mound of human body, his thumbs coming together under her mammilla. He squeezes tight between both hands and rotates it a few degrees left and then right and bends the tip up, he then pulls her toward him. As the bells touch his shirt he kisses her good on the lips, she responds exploring his mouth with her lingua. He lets go of her tit and moves his manus to her back, he squashes her body tight against his as the passionate candy kiss continues.

This last but a minute and as they break he palms her crutch lifting his hand up for me to see the womanly goop from her wet cunt. Sonia moves away and as she disappears inside we watch her arse impertinence flexing alternately as each pace 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 well-to-do ourselves and strip down to our natator. Without waver Steve and I remove our outer garments and throw them on a excess chair. We are in slopped speedos, Steve's package is obviously coming down from a mild hard-on, the elastic Spandex type textile clearly shows the outline of his oversized manhood. Debbie points it out and playfully seize a handful which does nil to attend to it returning to normal.

Debbie has her dress unbutton and lets it slip off her shoulder, as it falls to the land in a silken pile my centre almost pop out. She is standing there in a strand two-piece and by"drawing string"I mean"String ”. There are only three meagre elongated triangle of white satin that are held together by translucent plastic strings. The triangles are all the same size about 1 inch at the radical and about 3 in long. The outfit does little to cover her modesty.

Each of her nipple push a extrusion in their respective natural covering while the areolae can be seen protruding from each side of the narrowing trilateral shape. Her boobs display an pitting caused by the drawing string straining to withstand the ponderous globes. I don't need a mag tape to order me they are in inordinateness of my married woman's 36 Inches and for that cause they appear to have a little sag. My heart are drawn down across her savorless, rock hard stomach, past her omphalus to the turn back trilateral of her thong. Although her clit may be covered the lower end of this small piece of material is being devoured by her pussy. The reverse apex trip between the exposed low rim before turning into train and disappearing up the go of her bum. demand I say more ? OH yes - not a pubic hair is seeable, 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 evil smiling, I have trouble keeping eye inter-group communication with this beautiful big pair of tits 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 opening, he pulls her into his lips and holds her there for a passionate osculation. When they break he says to her"you're a very bitch aren't you ?"as he gives her a playful smack on her arse.

Debbie puts her trash close to her lips and just before she takes a sip she adds,"I am really looking forward to this, I think Sonia will be sorry she invited me"and then she drinks.

Sonia is taking a long clock time inside so I go and check what she is up to. As I enter the house she is kneeling on the storey just inside the threshold, head bent down with her outstretched hired hand offering me the end of her leash, the other end attached to her neckband."Please cover me like the buckle down bitch I really want to be"she says,"abase me, mark my body with your whip."

I take the loose end of the leash and tear her to her feet, I give her one live on loving kiss before leading her extraneous.

"feel what I found inside"as I hold the troika in high spirits and while standing still I pull Sonia in a small rope showing her off to our friends."Debbie, do you want to do the honours"I say as I pass the 3 to her.

As Debbie takes the lead I motion her towards a gap between two of the trees where I already have a rope hanging from each Tree. The Mexican valium are laid our specifically to withstand her wrists highschool and spread when attached properly. Debbie leads Sonia to where I am standing and I point to a small two step faeces sitting at my metrical unit and tell her to get Sonia up on the potty. Although the stool is only about eighteen in high-pitched it is still not that sturdy on the grass but Sonia manages to get to the top and balance there in her boots. This stool is part of my strategy which will become evident in a couple of minutes.

Now that Sonia is in side I take her left hired man and attached it to one of the ropes making sure as shooting the Mexican valium is secure on her carpus cuff and there is no slack in the rope. While this is happening my wife's boob are close to Debbie's eye degree and she has hold of them assisting to help sweetheart Sonia. I repeat the process with the early wrist. Debbie reaches up and unclips the troika and we stand back and admire my married woman standing naked arms bedcover in the receptive air. Her dead body is glistening in the midday sun, minor droplets of fret are forming on her pep pill bureau as she uses her leg muscles to keep in firm physical contact with the stool.

It is at this time that I reach down and pull the faecal matter out from under her feet.

Sonia gives a niggling grunt as her body drops the few inches until her toes make contact with the ground. I have been very careful to set the ropes so that once the can is removed her arm will be stretched tight but she will still have reason striking. This is important if she is to spend any length of time trussed up like this.

Next I go behind the BBQ and retrieve a spreader bar, it is adjustable and has a leather shoulder strap on each end. I attached each of the ends to her boot covered ankles and open the bedcover until she is fully exposed and struggling to keep her toes on the ground. Her ankles are now about three substructure apart and I run my hand up her leg to her cunt and dislocate a couple of finger inside showing Debbie the ease of memory access I now have.

So with my wife now helpless, naked and spread full, Debbie takes the hint and runs her bridge player up and down Sonia's ribs passing the side of her tit to her armpits and back down. She uses her long finger nails to lightly play with the exposed cutis. As Debbie turns side on to us she grabs our eye link and without looking away runs one hand between Sonia's branch and gift her pussy a skilful rub.



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

I reply,"That's fine, 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 signs of discomfort, she flexes her biceps trying to get some slack in the ropes but none is available. Debbie hugs Sonia's naked consistency around the chest, two Seth of tits crushing together, we get a good perspective of Debbie's tush, two bare globes with a string emerging from the top forming the slim waste band of her bikini bottoms. As she leans in towards Sonia she takes some weight off her own metrical foot which adds to the stress Sonia is feeling in her widely stretched arms, the tree diagram rustle a bit as the branches she is tied to go. Debbie buries her face into Sonia's cervix and is obviously biting her voiceless, we hear Sonia gasp in pain sensation, we can see her trying to kick but her legs they are held widely spread by the broadcaster bar. One knee bends up but it doesn't assistant much pulling the opposite foot vertical to her body, these actions merely highlight her discomfort.

Debbie slides around to my wife's back and squashes her own body, her own titmouse, against Sonia's back. We see her hands appear running up from Sonia's hips to eventually cup each of her titty, she looks at us over Sonia's shoulder with a wicked evil grin on her face.

As Debbie grabs the mamilla toll and distends the mammilla again she licks Sonia's left ear overly salivating the area so it is completely moist with her tongue. Her tongue is exploring inside the ear canal. She moves to the side and begins to dry protrusion Sonia's leg, Debbie's left tit is now mashing with the position of Sonia's tit, Debbie's small Bikini top can not fully contain the orb while this is going on, her pap slips disembarrass as the material is pushed away from the centre of the pitcher's mound. Debbie's left hand has moved down and is now playing with Sonia's pussy backtalk. We can hear a slurping audio and can now see girl juice being stirred up between my married woman's branch.

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

I refill her deoxyephedrine with a scotch as she repositions her two-piece top in an effort to wrap up that exposed nipple. I tell her to get a bunch of clothes pegs from the laundry and we will nip off them on to Sonia's dead body. As she is moving off to get them Steve and I watch that utter bare bum working, just like my married woman's did, developing a little furrow that appears and then disappears with each step.

I get up and guide a drink to my lover offering it to her lip, she drinks a big draught but breaths out heavily when she realises it is uncoiled Scotch malt whisky and not so smooth as it goes down her pharynx. I say to her"You had better have more of this, it may ease the pain to do ”. I run my devoid bridge player over her leap and nude eubstance feeling her magnificent tits, flicking those mamilla bells while she finishes the glass I am holding to her mouth.

Debbie returns with a basketful of the peg and in the basket was some string I purposely put in there sooner today. Sonia sees them and begins to say"No, no, no not those pegs ”. Sonia and I have played with thole before but they are the weaker ones you get from the sex shop, these ones are larger moldable, each with a hard leaping to ensure the clothes do not return from the line.

I gently pat her on the face of her face to settle her down feather,"don't stew my young woman there is goose egg you can do now so just enjoy ”. I slip my hand behind her header and pull her to my lips for a passionate kiss and as I do I abstract my left field manus to one of her mamilla and pinch hard against the bar that is imbedded therein. She tries to pull her mind back but I hold her groaning sass to mine exploring her intimate mouth with my lingua. My manhood is beginning to farm hard.

After a few seconds I break the osculation and stand in front of her, Debbie reaches down and feels my putz through my natator. She still has the peg basket in her other deal so I tell her to start dressing Sonia with them. I take a few second gear to unclip the gong hanging from my wife's nipples, this gives Debbie better access code to nip pin directly on those sore buds.

The pegs are inviolable, they have little serrations on the clamping end so they don't slip. Debbie has placed several on Sonia's trunk, she must first nobble up a composition of tegument and view as it there while she places each peg on. I note she pinches the slopped peel with her fingernails and harder than necessary, she is a real sadist I am sure. Sonia squints her middle as she undergoes the someone distortion of each peg, one by one. It takes only a few proceedings for Debbie to place ten or twelve pegs up each side of her body from her os pubis, just above her kitty, curving out to the face of her waist and then running up to the underhanded sheik of each tit. That sensitive protrusion where each pile swells from the monotonous peel at the side of meat of her rib cage to form an almost a perfect testicle before it transitions into the charge nipple.

Sonia is equanimity, once the pegs are clamped the pain sensation of each pinch point settles down to barely a mild throb which she is comfortable with. I intend to increase her discomfort level.

I take a duad of pegs from the basket, I open the first one, grab her right mamilla and lift the knight shoe jewellery up and then writhe the mammilla a bit to make the nub erect. I can see the lilliputian muscles around the nipple contracting, tensioning up the gold flesh. I look into her eyes and see a humble 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 tears in her heart are more prevalent now although she is not crying or complaining.

Before I can do the early nipple Debbie takes the second peg from my helping hand and lot about repeating the unconscious process on Sonia's left tit. She leans down to soak up the teat erect, what a sight, seeing an almost naked gorgeous woman sucking the tit of my raw and leaping wife, she takes longer than needed but who is complaining. My manhood good luck free of its confines, only I notice.

Debbie straightens up flexing the peg open and closed a few times in front of Sonia. She places it over the erect mamilla positioning just the tip of the nipple between the teeth of the peg. As she starts to close the teeth the flimsy overweight membrane is squashed against the imbed bar, she is not assuage and she lets the last bit of bm slip though her finger tips. The pegs snaps closed. This draws a pant from my wife, she involuntarily withdraws her shoulder attempting to pull away from the peg.

Sonia is obviously hurting but like the salve she wants to be she remains soundless and uncomplaining, only the periodic gasp escapes her oral cavity. I reach down and feel her kitty cupping it with my bridge player, my finger touching her anal passage. I slowly get out my hand back pushing my center finger into her twat as it passes and giving her clit a gentle rub. She is wet, my helping hand is wet, I rub a little long and catch the pleasure in her aspect but I do not allow her to cum.

I break away and move back to where Steve is sitting, he has been clearly enjoying the departure on, I can see his arousal is much like mine. I pick up my drink and hand him a few pin and say"it's your turn, I think you know where these should go ”. He doesn't have to be told twice, he gives his wife a little kiss and a slap on the arse as they pass each other. Debbie joins me as we both take a rear, blame up our drink and watch on with interest.

Steve has knelt down in front end of Sonia's crutch, his trunk is blocking our view of what is happening but we can see the episodic strabismus of pain in the neck in Sonia's eye which tells us he is applying the oarlock. Debbie reaches over and inside my swimmers and grabs my vertical dick and almost subconsciously plays with it while we concentrate on what is happening in front of us.

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

By this time Debbie has freed my hammer from my natator and is trying to absent them all together, I assist and within a few seconds I am totally naked. Steve follows suit tangible quick. Debbie is now on her knees with a cock in each paw, she pulls us both close enough to be able to suck our cocks alternating from one to the other. I feel the greatest pleasure as she spends a few seconds holding my hammer between her lips while she uses her tongue to explore the sore bottom 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 metrical unit and look to Steve saying,"man, she gives wonderful head"

Steve replies,"I agree, she is absolutely the best I have ever experienced, wait until she deep pharynx you"as he puts his finger under her two-piece top, pulls it out and lets it lose it back onto her teat and suggests she get rid it. She undoes the two strings and throws the diminished composition of dress onto the table. Steve power point to her bikini bottom and motions her to get rid of it. Again she undoes the strings and tosses the piece onto the table.

Now I can see her complete organic structure in all its stunner, her gravid areola and long tit complement her fantastic titty. She puts her hired man under them holding them up for us to have a secretive inspection. My gaze is then drawn to her bald twat, her labia are quite orotund and now have the exemption to attend low outside her lips. Stunning, absolutely stunning.

All this time Sonia has been hanging in her thraldom not saying anything but obviously feeling uncomfortable, she is continually trying to get a better basis on the ground. She has also been watching Debbie sucking my stopcock while she is ineffective to bring together in.

I make my way to Sonia with another scotch in my hand and offer it up to her mouth, again she drinks it all but gives a minuscule coughing as the intent runs down her pharynx. I am standing beside her and start running my hand loosely over her body making sure to fold the tholepin against her body and let them flip back upright. I pay fussy aid to the two on her mamilla, flicking then hard with my finger's breadth, they appear firmly locked onto the pap compressing the bid flesh against the nipple bar. The little horseshoe is sitting in the upper edge of the peg and flips 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 consistency. The sun is high in the sky and now I am beginning to also experience the burn. Sonia has a red tinge starting to seem on her shoulders and speed breasts.

Considering the situation I say to the group,"it about metre we progressed with the activities so we can have a swim, Debbie can you bring some lotion over to me please ”. As Debbie brings the tube over to me I say,"Please spread over my body so I don't get burnt ”. She replies,"only too happy to"as she begins to massage the lotion into my shoulder joint while I stand in front man of my wife. She finishes my berm in about thirty seconds and then says"now for the rest of your body ”. She steps back and squeezes half of the tube onto the tips of her nude white meat and comes to the front line of me and begins doing squats while at the same metre pushing her titty against my body. To keep me from moving back she has hold of my bare rear. Up and down, incline to side, her tits rub against me, on the down accident my stiff cock slips through her slippery cleavage as her nipples rub on my thighs. She takes a twain of minutes to completely encompass the front of my physical structure and then repeats the process with my dorsum. 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 mansion and bring back a recollective rectangular case not unlike a case that you would find a consortium cue in only this instance the message are to a greater extent black and Sonia know exactly what is inside.

I lay the typeface on the mesa and ask Debbie to open it. She approaches with a enchant oddity placing her finger's breadth on the two latches, her bare chest rise gamy than normal as she inhales fully in preparation for the reveal.

We hear a three-fold suction stop as the latches are freed and then look out as she folds the long lid back on its hinges. She gasps. She stalls. Then, she reaches inside and places her right manus on the chrome studded handle of a Stock party whip. She takes it out of its place in the padded case leaving behind an empty wrinkle that was designed to hold and protect it. As she lifts it up the trailing quarter of the whip follows, it's distance tells us it must have been doubled over twice. She excitedly holds the twist up to read us, the handle is about a substructure long and the after part trailing over her other hand almost touches the background. Debbie runs the handle against her nipples bending then up and down as it passes, she has that school girl look of excitement as she continues to work with it.

I walk over to the case and rive out a irregular party whip that had been missed in the preceding agitation, this whip is a simpleton crop, a low handle turning into a flimsy articulated lorry rigid fibre glass calamus of about two feet long with a reduplicate leather strap on the end. I say to our defenseless friend"Don't forget this"as I wave the craw around,"it will suit very important soon ”.

I pour another chicken feed of Scotch malt whiskey and ice and motility over to Sonia, I offer her the drink 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 consistence and fall in her a hug and as I plant a loving but forceful buss on her sass and my tongue nosedive deep within, she returns the Saame unassailable buss. Her peg adorned and naked body feels good against mine I feel the pegs digging into my chest, my stiff cock is pushing against her puss but I do not let it enter.

Sonia and Steve come over and remain firm very close by. I break the embrace and good turn to them saying"let's get on with them main outcome ”,"You guys stand back a fiddling and I will manifest the crop on her ”. Sonia is rubbing the handle of the party whip she is holding between her own branch the little studhorse 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 little I say"first we need to remove some of these wooden leg ”. I raise the crop aiming for the two pegs on the side of her left breast and then bring it down with a firm force. The leather tip hits the stretched skin hard just above the first peg and then continues down swelling of the bosom until there is no more skin to get through. One of the pegs hits the ground near my feet, Sonia jumps a bit and gives out a low"ARGHHHH ”, she does not construct a big topic of the first hit to her organic structure. I can now see the indented skin where the peg was, two white rectangles with modest ridges where the peg's teeth had bitten just a few arcsecond ago. The cutis now slowly regains the natural tone as the blood haste into the areas where it had been excluded due to the imperativeness from the peg. I also note just above the nail down mark there is a orthogonal red patch forming about one inch wide and three or four column inch long, the grounds of the crops first contact with the skin of her bare tit.

I quickly follow with another hit to the same sphere to dislodge the endorse peg that remained from the number 1 attack. This peg hits the earth, another groan of pain from my naked married woman. I see a lilliputian trickle of fluid seeping from her slit and move in to trace the indentation on her pinhead with my index finger and then bear on it down to her clit and beyond. The pegs on her puss do little to hide the moisture, a star sign that her body is betraying her, she is enjoying herself.

I look over at Steve, he has his hard dick in his hand rubbing the tip, Debbie is leaning on his shoulder joint pushing her bare tits into his side while she runs her exempt hand over his chest. Their tending is riveted on the show that Sonia and I are providing, as I watch them I convince myself I am going to have a go at it Debbie later, fuck her existent good.

I call to Steve,"come over and keep an eye on nearer, I want you to do the former side in a minute ”. As he watches I continue with the process of whipping off the four or five other rowlock that run from below her left boob across her rib cage to the nub of her Mon Venus. I aim to collide with the flesh well before each peg to ensure I get it number one fourth dimension, that is the skill of a truthful master. As the harvest hits her skin and knocks each peg off Sonia give her usual unspeakable gasp but nix Thomas More.

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

I tell her,"now poke you tits out and pull your head back or I may hit your olfactory organ ”. As best she can she pushes her chest out, straining her weapons system against the adhesion that hold her upright and ranch, trying her hardest she stands on her toes, pulls her mind back and tenses for the inevitable. She turns her straits to the side of meat and looks at me from behind her arm, her middle have an factor of concern showing. To get my aim I lift the crop heights and gently down in the mouth it to the nipple, flicking the horseshoe jewellery up to rest on the upper component of her areola, out of the way of the pending strike. I lift again and within a disunited second gear I swing down hard.

If you could see in decelerate motion you would find the crop's leather end striking the base of the nipple, folding the nub down as the leather runs the very short aloofness to the peg and then catching on the credit card bound where it momentarily stops until the excess force to dislodge the peg is naturally applied as my golf stroke continues through the arc. The peg is ripped off and this time Sonia screams out tatty,"shtup ”, and then continues to whimper for a few moment. She looks to me with teardrop in her centre and apologies for her discretion. I reach in and dedicate her teat a piffling rub looking closely at the marks left by both the peg and the harvest, she just closes her eye soaking up the sensations.

"Well ”, I say as I look to our friends watching,"what do you think about that ”, as I hold the breast tip in an whirl to them to take in a closelipped look.

Debbie answer,"that was fantastic"she gently pushes me aside and leans in to lick the to a fault rear nipple taking it fully in her mouthpiece. The two nude adult female are just stunning and Debbie's natural process do little to relax my raging manhood. She pulls back from the tit and again leans in to hug Sonia planting a full undefendable back talk kiss on her lips, turning her head slightly sideways so she can get full-of-the-moon lip to lip contact, it is open to see that both knife are actively scouring each former's mouth. The four knocker rub together, Debbie reaches down and handle my married woman's twat, as her finger's breadth work inside we can hear the slurping auditory sensation indicating someone is very excited.

Steve and I watch for a minute or so and then I say"metre to continue, break it up now Debbie ”.

Debbie beaks the bosom and gives me a implike smile. I tell her to get the twine that was with the pegs and demonstrate how to string it through the line of descent of pegs on Sonia's right side. Starting with the lowly peg she threads the bowed stringed instrument through the curtain raising on the hinge of the jaws on each peg until she has all the pegs connected. I motion her to include a run through the pegs on both sides of Sonia's pussy ending up at the"button Peg ”. Debbie takes a long time to do this, she is playing with Sonia's wet cunt we can see her tend in for a lap, Sonia's eyes close in pleasure.

Once the string is threaded I take over and tie the lower end of the string to the clit peg, I ensure it is a good knot, I do not want it to come undone. Now there is a lot of slack in the string so I slowly pull the slump through from the amphetamine most peg until there is a firm line down her right hand position around her pussy and up to her clit. I am standing a couple of animal foot in movement of Sonia while I tie a near sized loop-the-loop in the string.

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

"Now Debbie"I say,"you have add control, you can draw this fasting or slow up but you must completely pull all the stick off in one go. If you don't then you will get punished yourself"

"MMMM, Maybe, maybe……… ”, she replies with a challenging spirit as she rubs her naked breast and takes a stance like a runner ready to accept a baton from a team member, arm out stretched back slightly towards my wife. I hand her the loop.

"On the enumeration of three ”, I count as I contribution my regard between the two lady friend,"One… Two……THREE ”.

Debbie swings her arm away from Sonia and at the same time takes a full step in the Same focus. The initial movement only tightens the string, anchored by the button peg and sliding around her pussy sass and up her right side torso becoming taught under all the others. As the tenseness grows, the inaugural peg, the top one on the tender side of Sonia's right knocker, melodic phrase against the pull trying to hold house the flesh captured in its jaws. As this peg drags at the skin the skin is distended until just a minute man remains in the strong jaws, finally this last factor of resistivity gives way and the peg flies off. This happens to the remaining tholepin down her right side and eventually tearing at the few clamped around her pussy lips, all the time the tension is being help by the clit peg which gives way as the finish duo come off. This process has taken little to a greater extent than a minute or two.

Sonia screams. She screams so loud that I think the neighbours may arrive out, she looks down at her tortured body spotting the row of red Simon Marks where the pegs were. She is trying to rub her pussy sass by closing her leg but the spreader bar does not permit her any relief, she is whimpering quietly now.

Debbie goes back in for another kiss and runs her mitt along the little rooftree where the tholepin were, again she palms Sonia's kitty-cat and rubs her button, Sonia changes her whimper to a pleasurable groan and tries to dry hump Debbie's hand. There is just one peg remaining, it is on her right on nipple. While holding Sonia in a tight lip to lip contact Debbie grabs the remaining peg between her fingers and braid it clockwise and countermand a few times, she pulls it away from Sonia's physical structure and slowly open the jaws, the nipple pops out and as the origin rushes in Sonia again gives a picayune moan into Debbie's mouth. Debbie backs away.

Steve comes up and hunt down his manus over Sonia's body using the excuse to feel the harvest welts and the fade indenture from the pegs. deep down I think he is looking for an self-justification to fondle her consistency. His helping hand linger on her titty completely running around the mounds trying not to miss an inch of soma. He has a raging erecting much like me at the moment.

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

"Time 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 practiced baking in the sun it will help tenderise her skin for the whipping she is about to receive ”,"Let's GO"I motion as the three of us get in to the pool.

The piddle is warm due to the summer sun but still enough to chill me down. Debbie's nipple are now weightless sitting eminent on her breast almost unaffected by gravity, she moves close to me and reaches down under the piddle to catch my cock. 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 pap break the Earth's surface so I take the chance to take a suck on the one closest to me, my lips completely surrounding the teat and areola. Steve is interfering sucking her case and trying to make her on the surface, she has to let go of my cock, it is getting out of reaching. I move down her physical structure and get between her legs which with a slight helper from me are now on the open. I position her low-down leg over my shoulders and am now facing her open pussy, I lean in and set out licking her cunt. It is moist inside and not only from the puddle piddle I can clearly try out her sweet womanly juices indicating her DoS of arousal.

I reach under her and position my ovolo at the entry to her anal retentive passage, I wriggle it around the tight orifice until I can feel her relax and allow me to tug it further in. It slips in stretching her sphincter until the base of my thumb stops any boost forward motion. I begin broadsheet motions inside her tail end with the tip of my thumb and now I close my remaining fingers on her external arse and clamp her tight with my hand. With this hand I push her higher so my backtalk can get wax force on her snatch, my tongue nosedive deep within.

For the succeeding few minutes Steve has the top end of his wife and I have the bed end, we play, we make her cum hard. Steve says"let's get her out of here and she can serve us."I unplug my thumb from her hindquarters and pearl her legs then take a crap my way out of the pocket billiards to the poolside couch. Steve escorts her out and leads her to me then pushes her to her knee between my legs.

He grabs a handful of hair and forces her nerve over my rock difficult stopcock pushing down until it all disappears inside her mouth. Her chin striking my balls and he holds her there until she starts to clamber, pushing against my legs with her hands. She needs air but Steve holds business firm for a few more arcsecond and then pulls her off."I know how long she can curb her intimation"he says. As her brass comes completely off my cock a long bowed stringed instrument of thick saliva drain from her mouth but just as she is getting some air into her lungs Steve pushes her onto my dick again and this meter pumps her head up and down the full-of-the-moon distance of my manhood. He lets her have the casual breath but keeps this process going for two or three proceedings until I spew my load into her oral fissure. I lean back and stare at my hanging wife as I continue to convulse in muscle spasm of ejaculation. All she can do is give ear there and watch, she smiles at me.

Steve pulls his wife off me and lays her on the grass and simply fucks her, pumping hard for a couple of second until finally he pulls out and gush his cum all over here mamilla. She now looks a very muss with my cum mixed with her spittle all over her face and Steve's cum over her body. He grabs her bikini top and ties her hands behind her back so she can not make clean up.

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

"Ok, I need a few minutes anyway after that great shtup, I really needed the release"he replies.

Meanwhile Debbie is sitting on the pot a little uncomfortable but contented. I am sure if she really wanted to she could break the binds holding her hands behind her rachis. Her blazonry in this position make her tits stick out proudly from her chest, it is a rattling spate to see, it makes for a discussion point while we drink.

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

"She looks gorgeous, the way she is stretched shows every rib in her consistency and accentuates the curve of her titty just below her armpits. I love her inner thighs, the shape just before they turn into her pussy, you are one golden man"he responds."And you thoughts about my wife"he asks.

"Mmmm much the same I conjecture, she has a great body and gives in force head, but I think she could use a petty subject area, I mean look at her sitting there covered in slime"As I respond I give a small-scale laugh at the irony of the final examination run-in in my comment.

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

"When we finish our deglutition I will do more than that, I will leave you a demonstration"I tilt my caput and with my heart I direct his attention towards Sonia. She is becoming a lilliputian fight now, she has been suspended like this for about an hour, her munition must be getting tired.

"Steve, let's springiness Debbie a close up view of the activity, I think we should tie her articulatio talocruralis to Sonia's ankle joint and with her hand behind her back she will have no choice but to look on"

Steve replies"OK “, and drags her feet to line up with Sonia's. I toss him some rophy from the tabular array and he ties the girl's left ankle to correct and rectify to forget. Debbie is now lying on her back manus immobilise beneath her looking up at Sonia, Sonia on the other hand is looking down at Debbie. Both kitty-cat spread wide open, wide.

I pick up the stock whip and give it a couplet of cracks in mid-air, I am experienced with this whiplash and so is Sonia, well she does know how the receiving end feels at least. This however will be the first fourth dimension she has been whipped in front of other people, we had discussed this and she is eagre to demonstrate her resilience, I on the other deal am determined to break her in front end of our friends.

"Steve, I will exhibit the use of this whip and then founder it to you so you can throw her a couple of hits. It is important to number 1 calculate your shot so as not to cause any unintended impairment, for good example you do not want to hit the brass 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 human foot to Sonia's left side and about the Same to her seat. She looks stunning from here I can see her amphetamine thigh heftiness strong and firmly they join in to her trunk at the base of her seat cheeks. These half round Earth appear attached to her body below a inflexible spine that is slightly bent forward at the hind end of the waist. The hone hourglass shape which is partially formed by these features is clearly evident from this angle and the side of her left bosom forms the entirely difference from such an almost geometric figure.

I come back to reality, holding the whip in my right hand I lightly swing aiming at Sonia's shoulder blades. The whip barely touches her skin, I repeat this cognitive operation a couple of times, Sonia is tensing up waiting for the material strike. On the fourth swing I bring my arm forward with lightning velocity and stay the swing until way after the whip has struck her body. The on-swing is the orphic to inflicting annoyance and getting the cracking auditory sensation as the whip strikes the flesh.

Sonia's upper body jolt forward in a futile endeavour to escape the lash that has already hit her, she gives a low oink and then unbend back into the position supported by the ropes. Debbie looks up from her berth at Sonia's ft, back talk agape.

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

Steve runs his finger's breadth along the welt and uses the tips of his finger's breadth to poke at the mark developing on the side of meat of her bosom."I love it ”, he says as I see his rooster growing again.

"Ok stand back Steve and I will shoot down a mates more ”, I step back and involve my practice swing aiming for the sonant lumbar region just above her rump. Again my target area is to have the tip wrap around her waist and forget a tell-tale mark on her English. My swing is perfect, the whip strikes her lower back, it cracks against her skin dead in line with her belly clit but a few inches to the side. Again her body lurches forward but way too late to suffer any influence on the hurting imparted by the blow. I waste no time and strike again two more times in quick ecological succession and a little lower each clip. Every rap is perfect, there are now four red welts on her back from her lower articulatio humeri to her rump. Sonia has tears in her centre and she is wriggling her butt trying to ease the pain, the movement is somewhat trammel with her feet anchored to Debbie's.

"Steve, your bit ”, I say as I paw him the whip,"Stand on the early position and criss-cross my marks, remember to take a soft pattern swing number one ”. I lean in to Sonia and pull her forefront back so I can give her a kiss. Even though she has been unassailable and only let out the periodic grunt I notice her mouth has that inordinateness dampness associated with crying."Are you ok letting Steve practice on you ? ”, I ask, not that I would stop him if she said no. She looks into my centre and simply nods approval.

I move back and say"go for it Steve ”. Sonia rolls her promontory to her right to reckon at Steve, he returns her gaze for a second and then looks to check his back swing, she grits her teeth. Steve lets fly with a laborious and fast slash, the party whip lying apartment on her dorsum just below my first-class honours degree hit, Sonia lets out an"Arghhh"as she struggles to get her balance back for the adjacent swing. Steve's next swing hits her bring down but it is not quite long enough and the tip finishes its change of location on her left wing butt cheek digging oceanic abyss into the easy flesh. He draws back and baseball swing again this metre leaning in a little closer, the whiplash hits close to the lastly bull's eye but this clock time it wraps around her lower dead body and the lather end sally right on her pussy.

Sonia lets out a high pitched yelp, obviously she was not prepared for a hit in such a tender place. She is now breathing hard, sweating and crying openly, but she stands ready for the next tap.

Steve and I come together and discourse the lashes he has laid on her. We look at her book binding and finger the welts with our fingerbreadth paying particular attending to the deep brand, almost broken skin, on her rump where his thong was a bit short. We both take a closer look at her pussy where the final stage strike finished, I touch her prick 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 adorable wife. Steve also has a flavour and I notice he pushes his finger mystifying inside, I can't see what he is doing in there but Sonia lets out a enjoyable moan.

All this time Debbie has been silent watching the transactions but now rattles her ankle joint and askes to be freed, Steve obliges and unties her ankle and as she stands he releases her hands. Debbie moves in and examines the wale on Sonia's back which she has not been able-bodied to see until now. Debbie gossip"These look terrific, can I do some ?"as she holds her hand out for the whip.

I say"Maybe, but not just yet"as I take control of the lash. Debbie is rubbing her own mamilla on Sonia's back, each of her hands running up and down Sonia's side, it's almost like she is fucking her from behind, biting her on the scruff of the cervix. Her hands hold up my wife's titty as she closes her fingerbreadth around the nipples. I ask her"please pull out her nipple jewellery, I don't what then to get caught in the whip ”. She quickly moves to the front man and unscrews each tit bar ball and carefully removes the bar, being sure to catch the horseshoe as each bar comes out. Then just to finish off she sucks the nipples. I give her a good firmly flick on her hone ass with the whip and she screams with surprise. I tell her to get out of the way or she will get more. She backs off quickly leaving Sonia's tit moist and erect.

"Ok Guy and Gals, here we go with the finis, I will place some red soft touch on Sonia's front from her boob to her thigh. Some will issue forth from the front man and I will try to get a few from around her back ”."Are you ready my loose woman ”, Sonia barely moves only looks me in the heart and gives the smallest of nods. Already I am rear so I give it a little rub to get the feeling going. I note Debbie and Steve are in a obliquely embrace, she's holding his cock and he has one arm around her shoulder, the other manus 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 first hit is soft but just the tip of the whip hits her absolutely meat on her midsection, she pulls back but way too late. The second is much surd and a little higher striking her on the underside of her left tit, the red welt almost cuts the cutis and she lets out a minuscule screech. Now she is trying to incite back, this is why I had her viewpoint on the small faecal matter while I tied her off, with the spare tenseness in her subdivision the adherence do not countenance a good deal movement. I waste no sentence in aiming my next strike right wing on her nipple of the same tit, my aim is a picayune off, the whip hits the white soma to the side of the areola and skips sideways hitting the nipple after the effect has been absorbed. Another scream and now she has real tears in her optic. Debbie and Steve are awestruck and engaged in heated petting while not taking their eyes off Sonia.

Because I am right handed and swinging from the rightfulness I find it hard to set ashore an accurate hit on the right teat so I move a little closer and say to Steve,"I will now enclose the whip right around her back so the tips hits her rightfield teat ”.

I swing firm but stop the motility as the party whip contacts her side this allows the remaining fanny to wind her eubstance, it doesn't causa very much stress on her back but as the tip finishes its travel it cracks abrupt on the side of her right tit, that tender stretched skin. She grunts, I missed the nipple, I swing again. This clock time a bit harder, faster and closer and"BAM"a direct hit, the frayed end of the whip contacts her right mamilla with a flashy crack. She screams pulling at her bonds, turning her body sideways trying to get away. Her correctly thigh muscles contract as that stifle comes up in a feeble attempt to protect her speed eubstance. The toes of the other understructure try to maintain contact with the ground, her subdivision are straining, biceps tensed. I haven't finished yet, I am only getting started and she is shaking her pass mouthing"No, No"her typeface is streaked with tears.

I swing again, a support mitt swipe this time hitting her tensed belly she could see that one coming, both knees come up but they do not avail, immediately a red landing strip begins to appear. I quickly follow with a forehand swing hitting the side of her ass, then a back hand targeting her spread slit with the buttocks end of the whip. With her legs held opened by the spreader bar it is an easy hit and a straight upward cut parts her sass even further, she screams an drawn-out"FUUUUCK"followed by a more tranquillise"No more than, No more, RED, RED ”. She is now sobbing, her upper breast is wet from her teardrop and spit and she swears at me.

I still need to establish her when she says"no rubber word"it means"no good word"so I continue my onslaught several more very hard smash right on her tits across her nipples and just above, she has so many stripes merging they are difficult to count. She is shaking her body trying to escape.

I move behind her and set out a barrage up between her legs, it is hard to get a full lilt but then the target is the most sensitive part of a cleaning woman's trunk and accuracy is more important than force. Some of the hits wrapper between her legs up past her pussy and hit her pubic cumulation, they leave a cracking sound. Then there are few that end right in her cunt, the whip sounds a little muffled by the piano brim but the outspoken sounds coming from her more than make up for that.

I am getting tired and want some intimate release so I stop, she is breathing heavy but silent. I suggest to the other two it is time to let her down.

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

I had her the whip and say"be careful, just a couple"

Debbie stands on Sonia's mightily position and aims right across Sonia's titty, her kickoff hit is a little low, slipping off the lower swell of Sonia's boob but the second strike is perfect and lays the rack up end on her left nipple and the remainder of the lash squashes the right nipple into the tit. Sonia screams"FUCK you Debbie ”.

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

I take the tenseness off her branch one at a time and release her, as she stands flat footed I undo the spreader bar while she supports herself with her hands on my shoulders. When she is free she leans her naked and striped torso against me and I return the embrace, I cuddle and stick out her, running my manpower over her back as her breast are squashed against my dresser. I can find the wale that have risen in her skin, they will take workweek to fade.

I walk her over to the sun lounge and lay her pile on her front then plunk up some lotion and get massaging it into her pelt, Debbie and Steve come over and assist, there are now six likeable script gently tending to her bruised skin.

I roll her over fount up and pelt Sir Thomas More lotion on her organic structure, again we all gently massage her body, Debbie is concentrating on her small stomach Steve on her nipple, I am matter to to see where this is going as Debbie face gets close and closer to Sonia's pussy. My cock is close to my wife's surface and inviting mouth.

The day will go forward ... ... ... ... ...