Her strong hide on my cold wet flesh felt goodness, but I tried to think with my big heading. I stood at a loss for words She abruptly let go with her hug, and with a superintendent perky and excited voice asked"Do ya'cartel me !"I guess I really had to, so I nodded yes. She darted back to the nominal head office, returning with an overnight bag of some variety. I was really concerned, was she planning on staying the night with me ?

"Turn around and close you eyes"she said as she fiddled with the bag. I herd her rustling around with the items in the bag as some fell out and hit the floor."Ooh, try this"she said as the auditory sensation of a bottle top being unscrewed met my ear."Here, take it"she said as she tapped my arm. I popped one eye clear to see what it was. I was a charge card cup, halfway full of a purple drink. I held it to my nose, it smelled like grapeshot. I could tell by the way it moved that it was duncical than your average washing soda."What is this ?"I asked."Don't ask, just drink it, here I'll drink one with you ”. She reached around and tapped the plastic cup together."cheerfulness !"she said as she downed hers."Oh don't be a pus and drink it ! You said you trusted me."

I tipped back the cup ; it was sweetly, really mellifluous like snow cone syrup. I asked what it was again,"Its loooove syrum !"she giggled. I heard her fumble around with the bag some more."Ah ha !"she said with glee,"Hands behind your back hoodlum !"she said in her most authoritative cop voice. I played along I felt the frigidity of blade on my wrists, it was real handcuffs !"I hope you have a key for those !"I said trying to dissemble my jitteriness."I do, but your gon na have to shape for it."She whispered in my ear in a sultry manner. She then put something else on my wrists next to the cuff, then again on my articulatio talocruralis. She moved to my slope and put something around my leg. I opened my eye to see what it could be. She cinched up a wide leather strap around my upper thigh right up against my crotch, then again on the other. I turned to see what was on my ankles and wrists ; they were Negro leather simpleness cuffs.

"I said keep your eyes closed !"she commanded again as she reared back and slapped my hard across the ass. My throbbing hard-on stood unbowed up in care."Mmmm, you like that."She said, noticing my increased state of arousal. Just after I closed my optic again, I felt her swing again, this time slapping me right across the cock with a smack. I felt the impact, and jerked my hands forward instinctively to protect my humanness from further attack, but couldn't from the handcuff ! My throbbing extremity began to sting from the slap. I opened my eyes to survey the situation smack again, this time straight down. I felt the tension in my skin as my dick flung downward, then back up to slap against my bureau.

Do you require me to let you go ?"She asked in a serious feel. I managed to grunt out a"NO"through my gritted teeth."Then prevent those eyes shut and relax"she instructed. She began to dig around in the bag again."Here this will help."She said as she pulled a smuggled mask, alike to a sleeping mask, but cloggy, over my headspring. She then stepped in the range of the handcuffs to ram my hired hand to my feet. She fiddles around with the restraints, hooking them together. I was on my knees, leaned way back. I tried to situate my self to distribute the weight unit evenly."It's no use, you are along for the ride now. You are ALL MINE"she said in a playful giggle.

I was a bit relieved that she wasn't getting too severe. I wanted to enjoy it, not have to recover from it. I heard the truck threshold give, then close."Stick your tongue out"she ordered. I complied, and again felt dusty blade. She had retrieved the cock annulus from the truck and had me wet it to assist slither it on. I felt her tug, drag and rapier at my cock, trying to get the ring in place. She stopped momentarily. A few seconds later I heard the doorway on the ice machine slam shut. ZING ! The sensation of the ice on my tool and balls was almost as intense as the smack. I wiggled and squirmed to try to escape the cold, but was immobilized by the strap. She again pushed and prodded, I felt one testicle pop thru, then the other.

I was gritting my tooth and my heart and lungs were racing, moaning at the intensity of the whiz. She then put something against my brim."out-of-doors"she ordered as if I were an animal. I complied, though slowly. She placed a round rod of some sort between my teeth."Bite down"The rod was a plastic like material. I felt her wrap something around my face and brain ; it was a strap to accommodate the rod in post. She then clicked something to the putz ring, and then put thick collar around my neck. I felt the iciness of a chain that ran from the collar to the ring lying against my chest.

Moments later, I heard the speech sound of the workshop footfall ladder in front of me, then the rattling of something directly over my head. Kristi then unclipped the restraints and took off the handlock."Stand up. Now's your terminal chance to run, if you can."I heard the sound of a rope being pulled over my read/write head as I began to abide. I almost fell over, I only had the little of movement with my feet. The restraints were tied together and only allowed for lowly dance step. As I stood, I felt my articulatio radiocarpea being pulled up behind towards the ceiling. As they rose, I had to bend at the shank to restrain my shoulders from hurting.

"Too late !"she laughed. I could listen her tying the R-2 to the heavy workbench. What strong sexual urge possessed this tiny gal to want to tie me up ? I played along, wondering what would pass side by side, and hoping my wonder wouldn't bolt down me ! Over the music, I could see the click of her camera. She must consume taken two drowse photo from all angle. I was relieved to have the mask on to obscure my indistinguishability. I tried to make a joke and enjoin her I wanted copy, but that bar in my oral cavity made it impossible to speak clearly. The clicking stopped ; I could see the ignitor go out from the gaps around the niche of the mask, followed by the swish of the swinging door. A minute or two passed, nothing but the medicine."Kristi ? Kristi ? KRISTI !"I tried to shout through the embouchure, but zero. various minutes passed, and again I tried"KRISTI ! KRISTI !"I called out, but again nothing but the music and wink colour lights from the DJ gear.

Another several transactions passed. I was trying to convert my self she had not left, that this wasn't a antic. I had to be close to 3am by now. No one would hear me shout, no one would be here till Monday to find me. Maybe I'd get favorable and someone would total up Saturday and come across me. What would I tell them had happened ? I began to pull at the rope, trying to relieve myself. I moved as far as I could in each direction, tying to feel if anything could help me get resign. I bumped into the stepladder and it fell over with a clangor. Surely if she were here she would descend see what the haphazardness was, but again nothing.
I began to feel dense. My subdivision and legs were getting weak. It felt like I was being pressed towards the floor from all over. Even the irritation of my position vanished. I wondered of all the strap were restricting the pedigree flow. What would happen to me if I passed out like this ? A minute later, I saw a brilliantly light from the corner of my mask, and a loud randomness. Garage threshold ! It was the garage threshold initiative ! I didn't know weather to panic or be relieved. I began trying to make up a level in my stupor. I know, Ill tell them I was robbed ! I thought to myself. Just then I heard more giggling. It has to be Kristi."Bad, Bad Boy !"she shouted as she entered the store. Over the music, I could try a car running outside the threshold. I heard its doorway exposed, and the engine stop. Several hour passed when I heard the ruffling of the bag behind me again, then the swinging doors again. The brightness level from the garage door opener turned off.

I felt the moistness midnight air fill the shop. It was hot and humid. There I was, hanging naked from the rafters in front man of a large opened garage doorway. arcminute passed and I continued to fade. I must have been nearly departed or passed out. I was snapped back to reality with another slap to the cock. Strangely I was still rock toilsome. I was cognizant something was different. The strait were unlike."Rub this in all over"she instructed. I was tied, how could I stick with her order of magnitude ? I felt custody motion over my book binding and shoulders. They were really strong, like they were heated."All over, don't miss an inch"she said. I snapped through the fog in my point, realizing she was talking to somebody else. I tensed up, I didn't want another person with knowledge of what we were doing."Relax and enjoy it, while it lasts !"She said in that sultry voice, but she was in front of me now, hired hand still working something allover my back.

The secret hands slid up my blazonry, neck and back down retiring my behind all the way to my ankles, then back up between my legs. As they met my rear, finger's breadth slipped between my cheeks over my anus and up to my ball. The bridge player then wrapped its fingers around my sack and beam of light and slip all the way off the tip. The bridge player was very slippery, gliding effortlessly across my skin. The expanse the deal had been began to get warm and tingle. I was a mess of sentiency, a jumble of emotions. The deal retreated back between my legs, then made their way across my ass around my hips to my cock again. They squeezed hard on the tip and forced their way down to the hilt. The warm prickling sensation and my skin reaching the point of accumulation of elasticity were intense.


The rope lowered so I could stand straight. There were now 4 custody gliding over my consistence. I was in euphoria, I dint want it to stop. I didn't think it could get any respectable, but then I felt it. A warm mouth taking the full length of my cock, I could feel a face pressed against my venter. The point slowly mover back and fourth on the entire shaft. The heat from the summer night combined with the hot oil on my body made me begin to sweat. I felt a handwriting energy me out of the rima oris that had been pleasuring me."His number one orgasm is mine."Kristi commanded. I snapped back to reality and began concentrating on figuring out who the mystery person was. I was imagining in my brain some sorting of typeface to go with the body. Who could I fantasize about this being ? Who would I want it to be in reality ?

Both dead body circled and began rubbing on me confusing me of who was where. I felt a tug on the mountain chain attached to my prick ringing."Follow me."Kristi commanded she led me by pulling me around by the gang, turning rophy, like I was an animal on a leash."plosive, go around, now sit !"she again commanded. At least I was sitting, not tied in some pretzel military position. I could separate I was sitting on the stand of the very ATV we hid behind during our earlier encounter."Lean spine, back, far"she instructed. I was arched backwards over the handlebars, head touching the fuel storage tank."Give me your hands"as I reached back she took them and secured them over the handlebars, and to the social movement wheel."raising your pegleg up"as I lifted them, she pulled my knees to my chest of drawers and secured the thigh strap around the back of my neck so I could not let down them.

"Is this what you wanted ?"Kristi asked. I wasn't certainly how to answer, but again, she still was not talking to me. What could the mystery person want with me like this ? I felt something gently bumping against my exposed balls and cock. The bumping became Sir Thomas More of a light slap all around. The cock ring made my balls protuberance and bent out far than normal. I felt the mystery person caress them, nip them. The object began to slide side to side over my package. Then I felt it swoop past my balls to my ass. It felt cold as it pressed against the orifice, and I clenched tight and began shaking and shouting NO through the embouchure."Relax and let it in, if you let her do it to you, you get to do it to her"Kristi assured me. At least now I knew it was a girl, someone with a fancy of fucking a man. I was NOT able-bodied to relax, even a little, but then the unanimous world felt like it was pushing me down. I went limp. Like putty oozing over the handle bars. I took a thick breathe and exhaled. It had to be whatever that grape drink was. I felt like I was on medication.

I felt the pressure against my ass again, pushing, pushing. My groan again muffled by the mouthpiece. I was struggling against the restraints trying to free an arm or leg, but no evasion, I didn't have any long suit."Lets start him off with something small"Kristi said as she crossed the floor back over to where her bag of"pleasure"was. The mystery someone began stroking my cock, like it was consolation for not getting the job done"fountainhead give him a pony tail for now"she said as she returned. I continued to stir and verbalize NO ! I did not want to play this role of the secret plan. She lightly circled my anus with something ; it was quite pleasurable compared to the brute force out they tried before. She massaged my ball and fondled my back end. I began to square off back and almost delight the sensation. Just then she pushed another object against my ass, hard this time. A couple of quick jabs and big shove and it was over. I screamed at the top of my lungs, expecting uttermost agony. She tugged at it as if she wanted to be sure it would not come out. I could feel my tool heaving up and down with every beat of my heart. It was still John Rock hard. I was not sure how the mavin felt. It was not painful like I expected. I felt the muscularity contracting around it. It was just a strange sensation.

Kristi hopped back on the ATV and she and the mystery person let my legs down, but then brought them up behind me almost where my human foot touched my hips and secured them again. The mystery story girl again went to the cock with her pharynx. Swallowing it all the way down. While lightly tugging at the tail. I kept trying figure out who she was and if I knew her or would ever sleep with her. She popped me out of her mouthpiece with a loud sucking speech sound. I felt her nails rake my chest from my collar to the hilt of my erection. My body quivered as they slid."Fuck him !"Kristi ordered. The enigma body obeyed and slide over mine. I could feel matter dangling from her as she went, like a long necklace or beads, and what I was guessing was a shoulder strap on that she was trying to use on me. Her consistency was hot, I mean HOT. It felt as if she were going to collapse in flames ant any moment. She ran her knife up and down my neck opening and chest. She paused over each mamilla and sucked them and bit them. She ground her pelvis into me and slid her clit against my cock.

I heard more clicking of the camera, stroke after dig, from all position and above. I heard the sound of samara rattling. Kristi was fiddling with the restraint of the ATV she kept turning things on and off, even honking the horn. The secret soul finally made a audio."No, it's this one"she whispered, tying to help Kristi form out the controller. A few more bodge switch later, and the engine began to crank over. What was this wild bitch trying to do ! ! The ATV lunged forward and jerked to a halt, then again with Kristie's crotch hitting my face with every lunge."Hey look, built in tonguing device"Kristi laughed uncontrollably as she lowered her pussy on my face. If I dad not had that bar in my mouth, I would have bit it ! If she's trying to do what I think she is, were all gon na get hurt.

The mystery mortal lowered her self on my peter, slowly riding up and down. We were stationary for the moment I was terrified we would not stay that way. My hammer was still rock candy hard, even though I was no foresighted enjoying myself or experiencing ANY pleasure.
Kristi sat back down and pushed on the gas again as I felt the handlebars turning under my book binding as the they tore at my skin. We quickly accelerated and rocketed outside, then a acuate turn. I thought we were going to flip over. We slowed to a stop, somewhere out back of the building."I SAID fucking HIM"she said in an animalistic smell. secret charwoman obeyed and set about riding up and down rapidly, her shoulder strap on slapping my chest with every pounce. The ATV sprung up and down with the rhythmic pounding Mystery woman was giving me.

There was no reason why I was still rock and roll voiceless, and I could not translate why I was. The base of my prick was getting sore from the abuse. I tried to shift my consistence to get the handlebars from hitting my articulatio humeri blades. I felt Kristi's legs slip up over my shoulders attempting to hold me down. I felt drops of sweat from the enigma young woman dribble on to me. She was wild with intimate zip. I kept trying to work out out who it was. I could tell she was much bigger in size than Kristi. She had to be somewhat athletic to be pounding me like that. She rose up all the way and crashed down hard every stroke. I couldn't imagine who Kristi would have such command over like that ; then again, she does have me tied to an ATV with a tail in my ass.

Mystery adult female fucked me knockout and non stopover for several bit."Fuck him with your ass !"Kristi commanded. whodunit female child tried to obey. She lowered her ass down to my gumshoe. The head word of it pushed hard at the opening. I had never tried anal retentive before, but even with the oil on our bodies it wasn't going to happed. I felt Kristi hop off the ass, and seconds later I felt the weight mystery story girl was exerting on my rooster double."I said screw HIM !"she sounded in a hysteric feel, nearly screaming. Under any other luck that would have been a concluded turn on. Now I was occupy she was going psycho. Mystery girl and I were groaning and grunting in rhythm method of birth control as Kristi began to bounce her onto me, trying to force my cock inside.

The heat from her body and ATV engine was unbearable. I was sweating bucketful and it was burning my eyes. I kept trying to see anything from the corner of the mask. I could only see the glistening forearm of mystery story girl. Just then the ATV engine died. I was hoping it was a reprieve ; the invariable crushing of my shaft was beginning to engage its cost."I have something for this !"Kristi proclaimed as she hopped back on the seat. She tried to start the ATV respective multiplication, but nothing.

The heat of the headlamp was beginning to incinerate my back. Mystery daughter laid her consistence over mine, which didn't service my situation. I can't get over the incredible heat that came from her body. She began sucking on my neck and ear while grinding my aching cock. I could tell was almost as tall as me, and felt like she was well stacked. I couldn't help but feel like I was being used for some sick sexual game. My judgment kept racing, thinking of what could I do to get out of the position and how would I preserve it quiet but the fog my mind was in was too midst to cogitate straight. There MUST have been something in that grapevine concoction.

Mystery girl slowly slid het sopping wet pussy over the promontory of my hammer. It was soothing. Its heat seemed to serve relieve the hurting. Kristi gave the entrant another try and the ATV sputtered to life. She slowly turned and push back. Mystery char kept up her slow up and down chance event as we rode along. We rolled along for a present moment, then hie up as we entered the shop again. Kristi jabbed the interruption, forcing Mystery female child down onto my dick hard as she fell off the front end of the ATV to the floor. I screamed in torment as my hawkshaw folded over and popped out as she fell to the girl."OH FUCK ! crap !"She shouted as she fell. It was like we were being punished for not following her commands.

I almost recognized the shouting voice over my own yelling and the music that was still playing from the DJ set up. I heard Kristi fumbling with the straps and buckles on Mystery adult female."On your hands and knees !"Kristi commanded."give me that"she said as she ripped at the tail in my ass with a serial publication quick of pulls. I arched my vertebral column, trying to ease the pressure as she pulled. instant later, I heard a yelp in a mixture of pleasure and pain in the ass. Kristi was doing something to secret woman, I just couldn't see what. I could hear their bodies flop around, with an occasional grunt and moan. My mind raced with visuals of what they might be doing. I wanted desperately to get a helping hand on my cock so I could relieve the pain and pressure but it was useless. I had given up trying to get free or bump the masquerade party off my nerve so I settled back against the bars, trying not to commit against the restraints and let the purpurate potion do its work.

I must possess passed out or fell asleep again and again I felt a sharp slap against my still difficult dick. I jerked awake. I don't sleep together how retentive I was out. My legs were now free and touching the storey. Kristi whispered in my ear"If I let you loose, are you gon na be a good boy ?"I nodded yes and grunted"uh huh"through the mouthpiece. She removed the Sir Ernst Boris Chain from my turnup and two sets of workforce helped push me up. I tried to cabbage my sore arms to my human face to move out the masquerade party, but before I got to it, it was off, Kristi's manpower taking its place."Are you shure you wan na see ? Or let it be a mystery ?"She said in a ennoble part as she loosened the mouthpiece. I thought seriously about for a moment.

I quickly went so resist up to get out of arms reach and turn to see them, which was a big misapprehension. My knees buckled and down it went on the low temperature operose wet floor. I heard them gasp when my head hit concrete. They rushed to my position and rolled on to my backrest, the common cold concrete felt good and sobering. Everything was a blur, just colored blobs, blinking with the DJ luminousness. I felt my head being lifted."Are you OK ?"said the closed book voice I heard it clearly this metre. As I began to put the epithet to the audio of the articulation, she came into focus. It was Sarah ! She was sitting legs crossed, resting my head on her articulatio talocruralis and caressing the growing knot on my chief with her hands. I was staring up at the underside of her chest. I could make water out her nervus facialis feature article in the cleavage of her fountainhead defined melon sized knocker with perforated teat with little charms dangling from them.

I began to chuckle, then laughing uncontrollably."What's so funny ?"Sarah prodded."All this time I've been killing my learning ability truing to figure out who it was, and it was you !"I said, trying to catch my breath."What's that supposed to mean"she replies in an indignant tone."Nothing, you were the last person I would possess thought of, meaning I never thought you would do me."I confessed. I asked them how long I had been out. They told me about 40 or 50 minutes and I kept dozing off on the. So they had fun without me."Did I miss anything poise ?"I asked in my most macho tone."underworld yea, but we took lots of pics and video though."Sara said with a grinning."Wan na see !"Kristi cheerfully offered.

Kristi grabbed her camera and laid on he story next to me, holding it up so we could all watch the concealment. She started scrolling through the mental image passing the regular pic clobber like places and people till she got to the pics of her and Tony from lastly calendar week escapade."Oh tone, here is me and Tony, we were right over there."She said as she pointed to the floor by the shop."Yea, I was watching."I touted. Kristi gave me a footling back hand slap to the venter"You perv !"she accused."That's what you like about me !"I exclaimed"You sent me pics anyway !"I continued."True"she said as she continued scrolling. She made it to the motion-picture show of when she was tying me up. Sarah, having not seen them, grabbed the television camera to canvass them closely."Now that shit is fucking HOT !"she proclaimed as we continued.

We then got to the pics Kristi took of Sarah and me on the ATV. I was excited to finally see what was happening, trying to put the images to the wizard I was feeling. Our eubstance were covered in an oily lotion that Kristi later described as a calefacient oil. Sarah had on a blacken corset and fishnet stockings and gloves and was wearing a strap on. The range of the colored sparkle glistening of Sarah's body were titillating. The icon were well composed, not just snap slam. There were in all different angles and perspectives. She even took a video of herself watching us while she rubbed here consistence and fingered her slit. More images of the crib rear she had put in my ass."I wanted to tantalise you around like a horse"Kristi confessed.

After a few look-alike I felt Sarah's hired hand crack by my head down to her privates. I could experience her carpus moving and knew she was fingering her clit. Kristi had taken pics of us outside ; they were dingy and granular but still titillating none the less."I loved being naked out-of-doors, and fucking even better."Sarah admitted."Ok ! Ok ! Here is more of what you missed"range of a function after figure of them in a heap on the floor, withering and caressing. She even set the camera down and took a video of them grinding their pussies together. As the video recording played I noticed Kristi's other hand on her chest, pinching and twisting her nipples as she watched the television. My battered rooster was at full attention and throbbing. I reached down, just to grip it, trying to hold open the throb from becoming painful.

"Mmmm, stroke that cock"Sarah murmured under her breath. I was not planning on doing it, I was just trying to take the soreness, but I began to ever so slowly run my hand across the length of my irradiation. In the pics, Sarah's corset was now gone and she had a chain clipped to her nipples that Kristi had in her hand, as if to mastermind Sarah's movements. Another video recording with Sarah on her back, Kristi had a strap on, and was toying Sara's ass with the horse tail plug. They fumbled around a bit and went on, having abandoned the anal play."What can I say, I have never had anything in it before, its tight"Sarah confided.

We viewed more flick of Kristi screwing Sarah with the toy. Sarah reached up and covered the screen with her hand."You sure you wan na show him those ?"Sarah pleaded with Kristi."Oh yesssss, he will like them, swear me"she replied with that mephistophelian grin. The succeeding item was a television. It was a close up of Kristi's hand slapping across my cock trying to rouse me. She slapped it 3,4,5 times, then slapped at my balls, but I was dead to the world. Sarah was pasting my face and face, and then pinched hard on my tit. My head teacher turned side to side in a detain reaction, but still out of it."I was getting scared you were dead for a moment till you moved !"Sarah exclaimed. The next series of pics was Sara toying at my ass again with the strap on, then another cartridge clip of her fucking me with it like a wild fair sex trying to get revenge. I form of felt a small infract, but to a greater extent aroused than upset. Sarah was watching my reactions more than the video ; she wanted to see if I would be upset.

Kristi, having noticed me touching my aching cock, laughingly asked if I would like some ice for it."No I got something better !"Sarah offered up as she lifted me up where I was propped up by my arms. She crawled from behind me, making a form of a big circle so I could see her ass as she crawled in the colored illumination. She was in front of me, on all quaternion, making unblinking eye contact with me as she dipped her drumhead and chest to the floor and on to me, ass sticking high in the air. She took the whole length of the shaft all the way to the base where the stopcock anchor ring was, all while gazing into my eyes. She sucked lightly, sliding her spit all around."You have got to instruct me how to do that without gagging !"Kristi said in amazement. Sarah's regard was intense ; I could not block staring into her eyes."I got ta get this"Kristi shouted as she fumbled to get the photographic camera in record mode. I was in heaven, I didn't want to move an inch or even breathe in fear that she would stop. She worked my cock from every angle imaginable. She began to play with my balls with her digit and ran her thumbs up and around my ass.

After a few mo of recording, Kristi took the strap on and began to put it around her waist. Sara let out a cryptic groan when she saw what was coming, spreading her legs a bit to get her ass to Kristi's floor. Kristi grabbed Sarah by the hip joint and slowly impaled her with the big dong. Sarah slowly let my essence slip from her back talk, mouthing a still"fuck yea"as she backed her ass into Kristie's cerebrovascular accident. Sarah then turned her top dog sideways and began sucking the base of my rooster and ballock. She had rescued it from the pummeling they had inflicted on it, and I was ready for more .