Nicole sauntered across the park toward the release. It had been a tremendous day ; the sun was shining, the breeze brightness and refreshing, and the eccentric of day she wished she could revel more often.

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

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

She brought her bathrobe with her as she exit the bathroom, but after taking one more admire look into the mirror, she threw the robe on her bed and, still naked but for her place, went for breakfast. Over her toast and burnt umber, she relished in the fact that she was nude. She wished she could be this way more often, and was willing to be, but she had the idea that her thread maker foreman, not to remark all the prude in her neighborhood, would disapprove so, finishing her breakfast, she went to her closet and put on her scant and skimpiest sundress.

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

"You really should lock your door, you know,"it was widow woman metalworker, her neighbor,"aren't you worried about thief ?"

"No, Mrs. Smith,"Nicole answered,"the vicinity watch is so good here, I'm surely all I have is safe."

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

Nicole just smiled, said her bye-bye and walked the four blocks to the urban center park.

The park was Brobdingnagian, plenty of playground for youngster, miles of walking trails, baseball and association football and cricket field of study, and, most importantly to Nicole, benches, benches everywhere.

Nicole smiled and hummed as she traverse the ballpark at a leisurely pace heading for her favorite bench. She was in no rush, she enjoyed the look of her nipples being rubbed by the dress, she felt moments of excitement as the piece of cake occasionally blew up her dress to snog her unprotected private, and she enjoyed the heat of the sun slowly tanning her legs.

Reaching the bench she sought, she removed her dress. She hated tan tune and, knowing this bench was far enough away from the walking itinerary and play expanse, here she could sunbathe undisturbed. She lay face down on the judiciary and started to giggle thinking that the sun was shining where the old saying said it don't. She loved the feeling of the sun on her back and ass, and even loved the feeling of the breeze sliding up her legs and across her pussy more. Sharing these two sensations washing over her physical structure, she reached down and started to goldbrick with her clit, slowly pinching at first, than scraping across it with a fingernail, and finally long hard CVA with an index finger until fulfillment. She slowed the rubbing down, enjoying the final throbs between her legs as she massage them away before turning over to tan her front.

Her forefront snapped up suddenly checking her physical structure, she had fallen asleep and didn't know for how farsighted. ‘ The last thing I need is to spend the following few days with sunburned titty, ‘ she thought, ‘ although it would be an excuse to stay au naturel, but the idea of my tits peeling, or my ... ?'Deciding not to take any More chance of falling asleep, Nicole decided it was meter to leave. She draped her wearing apparel over one shoulder, still enjoying the sun and breeze on her naked body, before heading back on a rarely, if ever, used by anyone but her route. She listened as she walked for any noises that would signal one of the playing fields was being used to shape when, or if, she should put her wearing apparel on, and hearing nada, she threw the garb over the other articulatio humeri and continued on her way.

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

Not seeing anyone in the van, she wondered how practically longer she could have remained au naturel when something caught her eye ; the microscope slide door to the van was open. Looking around, she couldn't see anyone, raising her wonder, so she went to the van to depend inside, calling ‘ hello"every few steps. Close enough to the van, Nicole put a deal on the vehicle and started to be given forward to take a peep inside when some form of material was wrapped around her cheek. Before she could locomote back, a duad of hands grabbed her by the elbows pulling her limb behind her vertebral column and leaning her into the vehicle. sec after her human elbow were pinned ; a third twosome of hands took her by the mortise joint and lifted her into the van, face down on the storey of the cargo area.

No Sooner was she on the story when the van face room access slammed shut. Her kidnaper worked as a team, the initiatory tying the textile behind her brain, the mo was tying her wrists together above her head and affixing them to the back of the van, a third tying one ankle to a fixity on the level of the van while a fourth tied her other ankle to something high ( the roof ? ) and Nicole started to struggle harder as she felt a helping hand started playing with her exposed slit.

Once she was firmly secured, Nicole felt her wearing apparel being raised until it passed by her hands leaving her as exposed as potential. Helplessly bound and blindfolded, Nicole started to panic, trying to find a agency to miss, when a set of paw turned her forefront so she faced away from the floor. As one set of hands held her pass still, a 2d set of custody rolled up the cloth covering her face to just below the nose.

Thinking this might be her only chance, Nicole took a deep breath hoping her screams might draw someone's attention, but before she could breathe out her plea, her mouth was covered by flesh and she heard the Christian Bible ‘ lick ’. She kept her lip closed refusing to pleasure her antagonist, but when the weight on her face shifted and two sets of fingernails started to pierce her knocker, she concede to the commands. Just as Nicole's glossa started to caress the snatch over her mouth, she felt one leg slide behind her, one leg swoop along her stomach and suddenly she was being scissored.

"I'm being raped by fair sex,"Nicole realized,"by four ( ? ) cleaning lady, or are there more than four ? Will I have to eat out all four, be fucked by all four ?"Her thoughts were broken by the fingernails at her tits again and she realized in her panic she had stopped defeat, she began again, this time with earnest, hoping to end this as soon as possible. She hated being forced like this, not having ascendency, at the whim of others, but this was her fate, and she had to accept it. She felt her rapists clit throb against hers and it almost caused her to orgasm as well, but she refused to afford the bitch the atonement at felt vindicated knowing she denied her that satisfaction. No Oklahoman had the leg been removed from around her eubstance then tresses of hair slid along the lower of her peg and a mouth pressed against her pelvis.

The rima oris was in effect, real undecomposed. Within bit Nicole stopped licking, she was panting to heavy to use her mouthpiece for anything else, she started to quiver and moan as she fought the urge to release until her futile attempts to balk were broken by the grim harassment of the invading tongue.

"Oh God yes."Nicole groan as the snatch was raised from her mouth,"Yes, yes, oh nookie yes."She went silent as her body attempted to deform within the confines of her binding, her heftiness clench, her stifle bending together as much as possible ( which wasn't much ), her fingerbreadth and toes clenched and her face bent toward her chest hitting the crotch hovering above her. Endless seconds passed before the mouth released her crotch and her body fell limp, only to give her sassing kissed by a pussy, and another clit rubbing hers as she heard the vehicle start. She felt the apparent movement of being driven as she licked a snatch to orgasm, only to have it replaced by another, and another. She, herself, came several Thomas More clock time from the respective clit rubbing hers by the sentence the vehicle and the sexual assault stopped.

She felt her bindings being released as a pair of bridge player took the covering from her eyes."Happy Birthday."the four women, all friends of hers, shouted.

"What the fuck ?"Nicole shouted.

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

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

"Want us,"one of the former added,"come get us."grabbing Nicole's dress, jumping out of the van and running, with the former three women, into Nicole's house.

"Wait,"Nicole shouted after them,"Give me my ..."but the door to her family closed before she could finish."Fuck"she shouted before poking her headspring out of the van and, after looking around to make sure no one was around, made a dash for her household, covering what she could of herself with her hands, beaming she didn't take Mrs. Smith's hypnotism about locking the door.

Entering the star sign, she quickly turned around, closed the door and locked it sighing with assuagement before an ear shocking ‘ surprise'caused her to turn around to see about eight char, her usual pick-ups at the lesbian bar she frequently visited, standing in her keep room, all completely nude except for the strap-ons they were wearing.

"Happy natal day dear."said Mrs. David Roland Smith coming from behind the others.

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

"No, Nicole, at to the lowest degree not yet"noticing how Nicole was looking at her strap on, Mrs. Ian Douglas Smith explained,"Oh, this"she said stroking the shaping head of the phallus,"a left over from married life-time, my tardily Jerry used to enjoy a little ... miscellany, just to keep matter interesting. Never had a chance to use it with another woman though until now so, like all your Friend here, I was hoping to make sure you had one hell of a bonk natal day party and put this infant to use. ”