Nicole sauntered across the parkland toward the passing. It had been a wonderful day ; the sun was shining, the snap Light Within and refreshing, and the type of day she wished she could savor more often.

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

Naked, she got out of her bed and walked to the bathroom, stopping to enjoy the view in her full length mirror. Though liking what she saw, a bit of a grimace crossed her expression as she stare at her 34B chest. She wondered how she would look with a 36B or a 34C binge and had considered getting an augmentation but was worried it would appear awkward in contrast to her 22"shank. She liked her pelvic girdle, a dainty 32 ”, not so gravid as to bulge below her waist nor so small they didn't seem to survive. Besides, from behind, they were nicely accentuated but her firm little ass. Her peg were well toned, not mesomorphic, but not penny-pinching either, but never looked quite decent unless, slipping on a twain of 2"bounder,"Perfect."She thought admiring the curve of her thigh, 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 look up to aspect into the mirror, she threw the robe on her bed and, still naked but for her shoes, went for breakfast. Over her pledge and java, 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 spinster chief, not to mention all the puritan in her neighborhood, would disapprove so, finishing her breakfast, she went to her closet and put on her lightest and skimpiest sundress.

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

"You really should lock up your doorway, you know,"it was Widow David Smith, her neighbor,"aren't you worried about thieves ?"

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

"cause yourself, Mrs. Smith chided,"but don't blame me if citizenry sneak in."

Nicole just smiled, said her so long and walked the four blocks to the metropolis park.

The commons was huge, plenty of playgrounds for tiddler, international nautical mile of walking trail, baseball and soccer and cricket fields, and, most importantly to Nicole, benches, Bench everywhere.

Nicole smiled and hummed as she traverse the car park at a easygoing rate heading for her pet judiciary. She was in no rush, she enjoyed the feeling of her nipples being rubbed by the dress, she felt moments of turmoil as the breeze occasionally blew up her garb to kiss her unprotected common soldier, and she enjoyed the heat of the sun slowly tanning her legs.

Reaching the Bench she sought, she removed her dress. She hated tan rail line and, knowing this bench was far enough away from the walking paths and work areas, here she could sunbathe undisturbed. She lay face down on the bench and started to giggle thinking that the sun was shining where the old expression said it don't. She loved the intuitive feeling of the sun on her back and ass, and even loved the feeling of the piece of cake sliding up her stage and across her kitty-cat more. Sharing these two genius washing over her body, she reached down and started to fiddle with her clitoris, slowly pinching at first, than scraping across it with a fingernail, and finally long hard strokes with an exponent finger until fulfillment. She slowed the rubbing down, enjoying the final throbbing between her wooden leg as she massage them away before turning over to tan her front.

Her head snapped up suddenly checking her body, she had fallen asleep and didn't know for how tenacious. ‘ The last thing I need is to expend the next few solar day with sunburned bosom, ‘ she thought, ‘ although it would be an excuse to rest defenseless, but the thought of my tits peeling, or my ... ?'Deciding not to train any more than luck of falling asleep, Nicole decided it was time to leave. She draped her dress over one shoulder, still enjoying the sun and breeze on her naked torso, before heading back on a rarely, if ever, used by anyone but her route. She listened as she walked for any noises that would indicate one of the playing fields was being used to find when, or if, she should put her clothes on, and hearing nothing, she threw the attire over the early shoulder and continued on her way.

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

Not seeing anyone in the van, she wondered how a good deal longer she could have remained nude sculpture when something caught her eye ; the slide door to the van was open. Looking around, she couldn't see anyone, raising her oddment, so she went to the van to look inside, calling ‘ hello"every few whole tone. Close enough to the van, Nicole put a hand on the vehicle and started to incline forward to take a peep inside when some sort of cloth was wrapped around her boldness. Before she could travel back, a yoke of manus grabbed her by the elbows pulling her arms behind her back and leaning her into the fomite. Seconds after her elbows were pinned ; a third base pair of hands took her by the ankles and lifted her into the van, face down on the floor of the cargo area.

No sooner was she on the floor when the van English doorway slammed shut. Her kidnappers worked as a team, the first tying the cloth behind her head, the second was tying her radiocarpal joint together above her head and affixing them to the back of the van, a one-third tying one mortise joint to a fastness on the flooring of the van while a fourthly tied her early ankle to something high up ( the ceiling ? ) and Nicole started to struggle harder as she felt a mitt started playing with her exposed slit.

Once she was firmly secured, Nicole felt her frock being raised until it passed by her work force leaving her as exposed as possible. Helplessly bound and blindfolded, Nicole started to panic, trying to find a means to escape, when a set of deal turned her pass so she faced away from the flooring. As one set of manus held her school principal still, a instant set of workforce rolled up the fabric covering her look to just below the nose.

mentation this might be her solely prospect, Nicole took a deep breathing spell hoping her screams might draw someone's attending, but before she could exhale her supplication, her mouth was covered by flesh and she heard the word ‘ punch ’. She kept her mouth closed refusing to pleasure her adversary, but when the weight on her case shifted and two sets of fingernails started to pierce her tits, she concede to the bidding. Just as Nicole's lingua started to caress the slit over her mouth, she felt one leg sloping trough behind her, one leg slideway along her venter and suddenly she was being scissored.

"I'm being raped by cleaning woman,"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 thought process were broken by the fingernails at her teat again and she realized in her panic she had stopped licking, she began again, this time with earnest, hoping to end this as soon as possible. She hated being forced like this, not having control, at the whim of others, but this was her circumstances, 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 yield the gripe the atonement at felt vindicated knowing she denied her that satisfaction. No sooner had the pegleg been removed from around her physical structure then tresses of hair's-breadth slid along the lower of her legs and a mouth pressed against her pelvis.

The sassing was thoroughly, substantial good. Within seconds Nicole stopped licking, she was panting to heavy to use her rima oris for anything else, she started to flicker and groan as she fought the urge to turn until her fruitless endeavour to resist were broken by the unappeasable torments of the invading tongue.

"Oh God yes."Nicole groan as the kitty was raised from her mouth,"Yes, yes, oh fuck yes."She went tacit as her consistency attempted to contort within the confines of her binding, her muscles clench, her genu bending together as much as possible ( which wasn't much ), her fingers and toes clenched and her grimace bent toward her thorax hitting the crotch hovering above her. Endless instant passed before the mouthpiece released her crotch and her consistency fell limp, only to have her sassing kissed by a kitty, and another clit rubbing hers as she heard the vehicle showtime. She felt the motility of being driven as she licked a pussy to orgasm, only to have it replaced by another, and another. She, herself, came several more times from the various clits rubbing hers by the time the vehicle and the sexual assault stopped.

She felt her bindings being released as a duad of work force took the covering from her eyes."Happy Birthday."the four woman, all friends of hers, shouted.

"What the screw ?"Nicole shouted.

"well,"one of the cleaning woman explained,"you are always telling us, especially when drunkenness, that you sometimes fantasize about being raped, a fantasy most women have, so, for your birthday, we let you live your fantasies."

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

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

"delay,"Nicole shouted after them,"pass on me my ..."but the door to her sign closed before she could finish."Fuck"she shouted before poking her head out of the van and, after looking around to form for sure no one was around, made a hyphen for her house, covering what she could of herself with her hired hand, gladiolus she didn't take Mrs. David Smith's suggestion about locking the door.

Entering the household, she quickly turned around, closed the threshold and locked it sighing with relief before an ear shocking ‘ SURPRISE'caused her to turn around to see about eight fair sex, her common pick-ups at the gay woman bar she frequently visited, standing in her living elbow room, all completely naked except for the strap-ons they were wearing.

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

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

"No, Nicole, at least not yet"noticing how Nicole was looking at her strap on, Mrs. Smith explained,"Oh, this"she said stroking the plastic head of the phallus,"a left over from married life, my latterly Jerry used to enjoy a niggling ... variety, just to keep thing interesting. Never had a fortune to use it with another woman though until now so, like all your champion here, I was hoping to build surely you had one hell of a have sex natal day party and put this baby to use. ”