We have been planning the backyard BBQ for some prison term now, Sonia, my wife and I had invited another couple Steve and Debbie over to our house. Our thousand has several mature trees surrounding a medium sized pool, the trees and an eight substructure high fence give a reasonable stratum of privacy from prying eyes. The midsummer conditions was hot, the noon sun was mellow in the sky and I knew we would all end up in the syndicate later that day but for now we are all concentrated on having a few boozing and discussing the real reason we were here.

You see my wife is my slave, she likes it that way and has been devoted to me for more than ten years. She is 30, she is an exhibitionist, she is a bother slut and a screwing jade. While we often play with our ***********ion of party whip in private she has this fantasy of being naked and whipped in public. We pre-warned our Edgar Albert Guest that today they were to be given a show of her real devotion to me. This wont be the starting time time they have seen her au naturel, we went camping together a few month back and during that three day trip my wife was often raw and fully exposed in the undetermined. While her apparel standard today was no different, defenseless that is, her treatment may well be a new experience for our Edgar Guest.

Sonia and I talked about this day, she was bore to be the only one naked, she wants to show Steve and Debbie how unattackable she is. So, as I said before, she is naked well almost naked, she is wearing her balm collar, soft but hard leather cuffs on each carpus and on her feet she has her black leather, almost knee high, stiletto kick. The bang lace up from mortise joint to knee over the front shaft, the strong black cord is wrapped from incline to side around shiny chrome clips. The boots have no clapper and even the concentration of the lacing can not bring the slope fully together, a vertical strain of bare pelt is just visible. The boot's six in high sharp heels make it difficult for her to walk on the diffuse grass. She must proceed nearly of her weightiness on her toes so the heels do not dig into the land. This makes every visible muscle in her legs tense up as she walks in the yard, the inside of her thighs pay court to the gym oeuvre she does on a daily basis. Her soundbox is toned like this all over, she takes great pride in maintaining herself in top condition.

Her outer pussy lips are well pronounced, beautifully rounded from the internal labia minora completing the contoured transition to the intimate thighs without a unmarried flaw, just perfect. Her clitoral hood is clearly visible where these lip merge, I think I can even see the hardened nub starting to protrude from under the toughie, it will be like that most of the time she is naked in front of us. This is her desire.

As she dutifully carries out the tasks of a hostess, offering tall mallow, crackers and drinks, her glorious breasts sit nonmoving heights on her chest. She measures 36 inches across the pap with not one once of fat on her back, it is all firm, hard, round tit, so unwavering there is absolutely no sag. Her nipples are long, they are pierced, she has a shoe adornment hanging from a Shirley Temple 14 gauge nipple bar. The horseshoes are tremendous as they allow the tractability to add a all-encompassing reach of free weight, rings or strings to each tit, in fact almost anything goes, it is only limited by your imaging. Right now she has little bells hanging from each horseshoe, they give a footling doggerel verse as she moves.

Our guests are in their other thirties like us, they are fine specimens of the human race. He is athletic, marvelous and strong with well-tanned cutis. Debbie is just the skillful eye candy, full figured blond with long branch. She is wearing a illume summer dress that push down the front to just below her crutch when she walks I get a coup d'oeil of her speed second joint as the apparel opens up. Of the ten push button on the front of the attire only the four or five grim I hold it closed. Her ample titty has formed a deep cleavage which is clearly visible as the unbuttoned dress strain to carry the large melons. Debbie knows she is displaying her consistence, in fact I note she has undone a button or two more since she arrived.

Sonia now stands naked in front man of Debbie, she has a drink in each hand, she offers Debbie the drink that she had requested. Sonia stands still and silent as all hard worker should. Debbie initially ignores the go of the drink and looks over Sonia's naked torso, up and down her front and peering around her shoulder to see the straightness of her backrest and the bend of her ass. Debbie lifts one of the tit campana with a couple of fingers, gives it a gentle but steadfast tug distending the nipple until the slope around the hole turn a pale white. She lets it spring back, it gives a little jingle. Sonia barely flinched, she remained motionless. Debbie runs her power fingerbreadth's long, manicured nail from Sonia's shoulder to the like nipple, tracing over the top of her firm breast and then around the nipple. It forms a crisp indent which leaves a faint mark that disappears almost as quickly as it was produced. She leans in and with a wet tongue licks the slope of Debbie's aspect from her jawline to her optic. There is no pain in any of this lone a confirmation of who the slave is and who is not. Sonia still has not moved a muscle.

Debbie takes the drink with her leave hand and gives Sonia a petty tap on her rump sending her off to complete her drink round. Debbie is demonstrating that she knows more about the role of a dominating mistress than she has let on in the past tense. 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 liberal to do whatever he likes with Sonia. He takes the beer in his left hand and then runs his dislodge hand over her boob, fingering the bells as he goes. His helping hand can not completely confine even one of the huge mounds so he hands the beer to me. With his newly freed hand he now has more options.

Applying a slight effect to diffuse her tits he pushes his left mitt up into her cleavage, the spinal column of the hand rubbing hard against her correct tit while the palm clay sculpture around the ball physical body of her other. Imagine what this would be if she was wearing a fast bra. He then post his right hand grasping the opposite side of this hummock of physique, his flick get together under her nipple. He squeezes tight between both hand 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 broad on the lips, she responds exploring his sass with her tongue. He lets go of her tit and moves his mitt to her back, he squashes her body tight against his as the passionate kiss continues.

This hold up but a minute and as they break he palms her crutch lifting his mitt up for me to see the feminine ooze from her wet puss. Sonia moves away and as she disappears inside we watch her behind cheeks 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 swimmers. Without hesitancy Steve and I remove our outer garments and throw them on a spare part chair. We are in tight speedos, Steve's package is obviously coming down from a modest erection, the elastic Spandex type fabric clearly shows the outline of his outsized humanity. Debbie points it out and playfully seize a fistful which does nothing to assist it returning to normal.

Debbie has her dress unbutton and lets it slip off her shoulders, as it falls to the priming coat in a silken mass my eyes almost pop out. She is standing there in a drawing string Bikini and by"String"I mean"bowed stringed instrument ”. There are only three meagre elongated triangles of white satin that are held together by translucent plastic drawstring. The triangles are all the same size about 1 inch at the groundwork and about 3 inches long. The outfit does little to insure her modesty.

Each of her teat push a hump in their several screening while the areola can be seen protruding from each side of the narrowing triangle physique. Her pinhead show an indentation caused by the string straining to check the heavy globes. I don't need a tape recording to secern me they are in surplusage of my wife's 36 inch and for that cause they appear to have a slight sag. My middle are drawn down across her matted, rock hard tummy, past her navel to the inverted triangle of her thong. Although her clit may be covered the lower end of this pocket-size piece of stuff is being devoured by her pussy. The reverse solar apex slips between the exposed low-toned brim before turning into string and disappearing up the crack of her bum. Need I say more ? OH yes - not a pubic hair's-breadth is seeable, nor any grounds of grazing, I suggest she is totally and permanently hairless.

My humanness begins to thicken.

I say to Steve,"I think it is fourth dimension 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 vicious grin, I have bother keeping eye striking with this beautiful big span of tits sitting on her bureau distortion against the unequal fabric. Steve put his hand on her shoulder and runs it up behind his wife's neck, he pulls her into his backtalk and holds her there for a passionate osculation. When they break he says to her"you're a real kick aren't you ?"as he gives her a playful slap on her arse.

Debbie puts her glass ending to her rim 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 time inside so I go and check what she is up to. As I enter the theater she is kneeling on the floor just inside the door, head bent down with her outstretched hands offering me the end of her lead, the former end attached to her collar."Please process me like the break one's back beef I really want to be"she says,"humiliate me, tick off my consistency with your whip."

I take the unloose end of the three and pull her to her feet, I give her one last-place loving buss before leading her outside.

"Look what I found inside"as I hold the leash senior high school and while standing still I pull Sonia in a lowly circle showing her off to our Quaker."Debbie, do you want to do the honours"I say as I pass the triad to her.

As Debbie takes the deuce-ace I motion her towards a gap between two of the trees where I already have a roofy hanging from each tree diagram. The Mexican valium are laid our specifically to hold her radiocarpal joint senior high school and spread when attached properly. Debbie leads Sonia to where I am standing and I point to a pocket-sized two whole tone toilet sitting at my ft and recount her to get Sonia up on the stool. Although the stool is only about XVIII inches 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 faeces is part of my strategy which will go evident in a couple of minutes.

Now that Sonia is in status I take her impart hand and attached it to one of the roofy making for certain the rope is secure on her wrist turnup and there is no slack in the rope. While this is happening my married woman's bosom are close to Debbie's eye level and she has hold of them assisting to help steady Sonia. I repeat the process with the early wrist. Debbie reaches up and unclips the leash and we stand back and admire my wife standing naked arms bed cover in the undecided air. Her torso is glistening in the midday sun, small droplets of swither are forming on her amphetamine chest as she uses her leg heftiness to stay fresh in unwaveringly contact with the stool.

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

Sonia gives a little grunt as her eubstance drops the few in until her toes make striking with the ground. I have been very careful to set the ropes so that once the commode is removed her arms will be stretched crocked but she will still have ground link. This is significant if she is to expend any length of metre trussed up like this.

Next I go behind the BBQ and recover a spreader bar, it is adjustable and has a leather strap on each end. I attached each of the ends to her boot covered ankles and open the counterpane until she is fully exposed and struggling to hold back her toes on the priming. Her ankles are now about three groundwork apart and I run my hired hand up her leg to her kitty and slip a couple of fingerbreadth inside showing Debbie the easiness of access I now have.

So with my wife now lost, raw and spread head wide, Debbie takes the hint and runs her hands up and down Sonia's laugh at passing the side of her tits to her armpits and back down. She uses her long finger nails to lightly play with the exposed skin. As Debbie turns side on to us she grabs our eye tangency and without looking away runs one paw between Sonia's legs and hold her slit a right rub.



"This is fun"she says,"I could play 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 uncomfortableness, she flexes her biceps trying to get some falling off in the Mexican valium but none is useable. Debbie hugs Sonia's naked body around the breast, two sets of titty crushing together, we get a good view of Debbie's tail end, two bare globes with a string emerging from the top forming the lean waste band of her bikini bottoms. As she leans in towards Sonia she takes some exercising weight off her own infantry which adds to the stress Sonia is feeling in her widely stretched arms, the trees rustle a bit as the outgrowth she is tied to move. Debbie buries her face into Sonia's neck opening and is obviously biting her difficult, we hear Sonia gasp in pain in the neck, we can see her trying to kick but her legs they are held widely spread by the spreader bar. One genu bends up but it doesn't supporter much pulling the opposite groundwork vertical to her body, these actions merely highlight her discomfort.

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

As Debbie grabs the nipple bells and distends the nipple again she licks Sonia's left ear overly salivating the expanse so it is completely moist with her spit. Her tongue is exploring inside the ear duct. She moves to the side of meat and begins to dry gibbosity Sonia's leg, Debbie's left tit is now mashing with the side of Sonia's tit, Debbie's small bikini top can not fully contain the orb while this is going on, her nipple eluding free as the material is pushed away from the inwardness of the pile. Debbie's left mitt has moved down and is now playing with Sonia's pussy lips. We can pick up a slurping phone and can now see girl juices being stirred up between my wife's legs.

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

I refill her glass with a scotch as she repositions her bikini top in an attempt to cover that display teat. I tell her to get a cluster of clothes pegs from the laundry and we will clip them on to Sonia's torso. As she is moving off to get them Steve and I watch that pure bare arse working, just like my wife's did, developing a piddling crease that appears and then disappears with each step.

I get up and take a drink to my lover offering it to her lip, she drinks a big draft but hint out heavily when she realises it is straight scotch and not so smooth as it goes down her throat. I say to her"You had undecomposed have more of this, it may ease the pain to follow ”. I run my free hired man over her bounds and defenseless soundbox feeling her magnificent tits, flicking those teat buzzer while she finishes the glass I am holding to her mouth.

Debbie returns with a basket of the tholepin and in the basket was some string I purposely put in there before today. Sonia sees them and begins to say"No, no, no not those pegs ”. Sonia and I have played with rowlock before but they are the weaker one you get from the sex shop, these 1 are larger charge plate, each with a substantial leaping to ensure the apparel do not lessen from the line.

I gently pat her on the side of her facial expression to settle her down,"don't fret my girl there is zilch you can do now so just enjoy ”. I slip my hand behind her mind and pull her to my lips for a passionate kiss and as I do I purloin my pass on hand to one of her mamilla and vellicate hard against the bar that is imbedded therein. She tries to root for her head back but I hold her groaning mouth to mine exploring her inner backtalk with my tongue. My manhood is beginning to spring up hard.

After a few minute I break the kiss and stand in front of her, Debbie reaches down and experience my rooster through my bather. She still has the peg basket in her other hand so I tell her to startle dressing Sonia with them. I take a few seconds to unclip the bells hanging from my wife's nipples, this gives Debbie better admittance to cut short pegs engineer on those sensitive buds.

The pegs are inviolable, they have footling serrations on the clamping end so they don't slip. Debbie has placed several on Sonia's trunk, she must first tweet up a piece of skin and hold it there while she places each peg on. I note she pinches the tight skin with her fingernails and surd than necessary, she is a tangible sadist I am certainly. Sonia squints her eyes as she undergoes the individual torture of each peg, one by one. It takes only a few minutes for Debbie to place ten or twelve pegs up each side of her body from her pubis, just above her kitty-cat, curving out to the side of her waist and then running up to the underarm swell of each tit. That spiritualist bulge where each cumulus swells from the flat tegument at the side of her rib John Milton Cage Jr. to form an almost a perfect glob before it transitions into the head nipple.

Sonia is composure, once the pegs are clamped the painfulness of each exigency detail settles down to barely a mild throb which she is well-to-do with. I intend to increase her soreness level.

I take a couplet of stick from the handbasket, I open the first one, grab her ripe mamilla and lift the sawbuck shoe jewellery up and then twist the nipple a bit to make the nub erect. I can see the bantam muscles around the teat contracting, tensioning up the gold flesh. I look into her eyes and see a small tear appearing as I offer the peg to the tip of the teat and fold it slowly against the imbed piercing bar. I let go, she winces in pain. The tear in her eyes are more predominant now although she is not crying or complaining.

Before I can do the other nipple Debbie takes the endorse peg from my hired hand and set about repeating the process on Sonia's left tit. She leans down to draw the nipple erect, what a sight, seeing an almost naked gorgeous woman sucking the tit of my naked and saltation married woman, she takes prospicient than needed but who is complaining. My manhood breaks 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 teat placement just the tip of the mamilla between the teeth of the peg. As she starts to close down the teeth the thin fleshy membrane is squashed against the plant bar, she is not conciliate and she lets the last bit of movement slipperiness though her finger's breadth crest. The pegs ginger snap closed. This draws a gasp from my wife, she involuntarily withdraws her shoulders attempting to tear away from the peg.

Sonia is obviously hurting but like the unction she wants to be she remains silent and uncomplaining, only the occasional gasp escapes her mouth. I reach down and feel her pussy cupping it with my hand, my finger's breadth touching her anal passage. I slowly draw my hired man back pushing my middle fingerbreadth into her snatch as it passes and giving her button a gentle rub. She is wet, my hand is wet, I rub a fiddling longer and find out the joy in her expression 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 loss on, I can see his rousing is much like mine. I pick up my drink and hired man him a few pegs 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 petty kiss and a slap on the asshole as they pass each former. Debbie joins me as we both take a prat, peck up our drink and watch on with interest.

Steve has knelt down in front of Sonia's crutch, his body is blocking our survey of what is happening but we can see the casual strabismus of pain in Sonia's eyes which tells us he is applying the pegs. Debbie reaches over and inside my swimmers and seize my upright cock 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 joint and says"that one went on her clit ”. He gets up and moves away so now we can see he has placed two row of tholepin on her pussy sassing and one right on her clit. It is obvious due to the bulge in his swimmers that he is also sporting a large erection. Sonia is wriggling in her bond certificate, she is beautiful to view tied up, bed covering and in discomfort.

By this sentence Debbie has freed my shaft from my swimmers and is trying to remove them all together, I assist and within a few seconds I am totally naked. Steve follows cause actual quick. Debbie is now on her knees with a cock in each helping hand, she pulls us both close enough to be able to suck our pecker alternating from one to the early. I feel the capital pleasance as she spends a few seconds holding my peter between her mouth while she uses her tongue to search the sensitive underside of the glans. If she keeps this up I will cum but I don't want to do that yet.

As she breaks away I help her to her animal foot and flavor to Steve saying,"man, she gives grand psyche"

Steve response,"I agree, she is absolutely the best I have ever experienced, hold until she cryptical throat you"as he puts his digit under her two-piece top, pulls it out and lets it snap back onto her nipple and suggests she get rid it. She undoes the two cosmic string and throws the pocket-size objet d'art of attire onto the board. Steve points to her bikini bottoms and motion her to get rid of it. Again she undoes the strings and tosses the piece onto the table.

Now I can see her complete physical structure in all its knockout, her boastfully areola and foresightful nipples complement her fantastic boobs. She puts her helping hand under them holding them up for us to give a closer inspection. My gaze is then drawn to her bald pussy, her labia are quite large and now have the exemption to attend low outside her lips. Stunning, absolutely stunning.

All this sentence Sonia has been hanging in her bondage not saying anything but obviously feeling uncomfortable, she is continually trying to get a adept basis on the ground. She has also been watching Debbie suck my dick 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 little coughing as the spirit runs down her throat. I am standing beside her and begin running my hand loosely over her body making trusted to fold the leg against her body and let them interchange back upright. I pay specific aid to the two on her nipple, flicking then hard with my digit, they appear firmly locked onto the nipple compressing the tender flesh against the pap bar. The little horseshoe is sitting in the upper sharpness 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 consistence. The sun is senior high school in the sky and now I am beginning to also feel the burn. Sonia has a red tinge starting to appear on her shoulders and upper berth titty.

Considering the place I say to the group,"it about time we progressed with the natural process so we can have a swim, Debbie can you fetch some lotion over to me please ”. As Debbie brings the tube over to me I say,"Please compensate my organic structure so I don't get burnt ”. She replies,"only too glad to"as she begins to massage the application into my berm while I stand in strawman of my wife. She finishes my shoulders in about 30 mo 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 titty and comes to the presence of me and begins doing squats while at the same time pushing her mamilla against my body. To preserve me from moving back she has clutches of my bare arse. Up and down, slope to side, her tits rub against me, on the down stroke my wet stopcock eluding through her slippery cleavage as her nipples rub on my thigh. She takes a duet of bit to completely cover the front of my soundbox and then repeats the cognitive process with my back. 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 sign of the zodiac and bring back a yearn rectangular typeface not unlike a case that you would find a pool cue in only this instance the contents are More sinister and Sonia know exactly what is inside.

I lay the case on the table and ask Debbie to spread it. She approaches with a delighted curiosity placing her fingers on the two latch, her bare titty rise in high spirits than formula as she inhales fully in readying for the reveal.

We hear a two-baser click as the latches are freed and then look on as she folds the recollective lid back on its hinges. She gasps. She stalls. Then, she reaches inside and places her right hand on the chrome studded handle of a Stock Whip. She takes it out of its place in the padded case leaving behind an empty furrow that was designed to hold and protect it. As she lifts it up the trailing hindquarters of the whip follows, it's duration tells us it must have been doubled over twice. She excitedly holds the device up to establish us, the grip is about a foot long and the tail tracking over her other paw almost touches the undercoat. Debbie runs the handle against her nipple bending then up and down as it passes, she has that school daughter aspect of fervor as she continues to play with it.

I walk over to the suit and rend out a endorsement lash that had been missed in the preceding excitement, this whip is a simple harvest, a humble handgrip turning into a dilute semi rigid fibre methamphetamine ray of about two feet long with a double up leather strap on the end. I say to our nude friends"Don't forget this"as I wave the harvest around,"it will suit very important soon ”.

I pour another glass of Scotch whisky and ice and move over to Sonia, I offer her the drink and ask"are you for certain you want to go through with this ”, I show her the crop and use it to point to Debbie holding the whip. Sonia simply nods and drinks what I offer her. I reach around her suspended body and give her a hug and as I plant life a loving but forceful kiss on her lip and my tongue dives deep within, she returns the Lapplander unassailable kiss. Her peg adorned and naked soundbox feels good against mine I feel the leg digging into my bureau, my stiff shaft is pushing against her pussy but I do not let it enter.

Sonia and Steve come over and stand very close by. I break the embracement and round to them saying"let's get on with them main event ”,"You guys endure back a niggling and I will demonstrate the crop on her ”. Sonia is rubbing the handle of the whip she is holding between her own legs the small studs obviously flicking her clit as they pass and I can see she is wet, the handle has a sheen to it.

As they move back a little I say"first we need to hit some of these wooden leg ”. I raise the harvest aiming for the two pegs on the side of meat of her entrust tit and then convey it down with a firm force-out. The leather tip hits the adulterate skin hard just above the get-go peg and then continues down swelling of the white meat until there is no more skin to contact. One of the tholepin hits the ground near my feet, Sonia jumps a bit and gives out a low"ARGHHHH ”, she does not make a big consequence of the inaugural hit to her eubstance. I can now see the indent skin where the peg was, two white rectangles with small-scale ridgepole where the peg's teeth had bitten just a few mo ago. The peel now slowly regains the natural feel as the blood kick into the areas where it had been excluded due to the force per unit area from the peg. I also note just above the pegs score there is a orthogonal red patch forming about one in full and three or four column inch long, the grounds of the crops firstly middleman with the skin of her bare tit.

I quickly follow with another hit to the same expanse to dislodge the second peg that remained from the first attack. This peg hits the ground, another groan of pain from my naked wife. I see a trivial drip of fluid seeping from her cunt and movement in to follow the indentation on her bosom with my indicant finger and then continue it down to her clitoris and beyond. The pegs on her pussy do little to hide the moisture, a augury that her eubstance is betraying her, she is enjoying herself.

I look over at Steve, he has his knockout putz in his handwriting rubbing the tip, Debbie is leaning on his shoulder pushing her bare tits into his side while she runs her free hand over his breast. Their attention is riveted on the display that Sonia and I are providing, as I watch them I convince myself I am going to have intercourse Debbie later, fuck her real good.

I call to Steve,"come over and watch snug, I want you to do the other side in a minute ”. As he watches I continue with the unconscious process of whipping off the four or five other stick that run from below her pull up stakes bosom across her rib John Milton Cage Jr. to the centre of her Mon Urania. I aim to strike the flesh well before each peg to guarantee I get it first clock time, that is the skill of a on-key master. As the harvest hits her skin and knock each peg off Sonia give her usual painful gasp but zip more.

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

I tell her,"now poke you tits out and pluck your head back or I may hit your nose ”. As best she can she pushes her chest out, straining her arms against the chemical bond that hold her good and facing pages, trying her toilsome she stands on her toes, pulls her head back and tenses for the inevitable. She turns her promontory to the side and looks at me from behind her arm, her centre have an element of fear showing. To get my aim I lift the harvest high and gently lower it to the nipple, flicking the horseshoe jewellery up to rest on the pep pill part of her areola, out of the way of the pending strike. I lift again and within a split second I swing down hard.

If you could see in irksome motion you would witness the crop's leather end striking the theme of the mamilla, folding the nub down as the leather runs the very short length to the peg and then catching on the plastic edge where it momentarily stops until the spare forcefulness to reposition the peg is naturally applied as my swinging continues through the arc. The peg is ripped off and this time Sonia screams out loud,"nooky ”, and then continues to whimper for a few arcsecond. She looks to me with tears in her eyes and apologia for her discretion. I reach in and pass her nipple a niggling rub looking closely at the home run left by both the peg and the harvest, she just closes her middle soaking up the sensations.

"Well ”, I say as I look to our friends watching,"what do you opine about that ”, as I hold the breast tip in an offer to them to have a skinny look.

Debbie answer,"that was tremendous"she gently pushes me aside and leans in to drub the overly set up teat taking it fully in her mouth. The two bare women are just stunning and Debbie's actions do little to unbend my raging humanity. She pulls back from the mammilla and again tilt in to hug Sonia planting a to the full exposed rima oris kiss on her mouth, turning her head slightly sideways so she can get full-of-the-moon lip to lip contact, it is clear to see that both tongues are actively scouring each other's oral fissure. The four tits rub together, Debbie reaches down and handle my married woman's cunt, as her fingers work inside we can hear the slurping strait indicating someone is very excited.

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

Debbie beaks the embrace and gives me a impish smile. I tell her to get the train that was with the rowlock and show how to wind it through the railway line of pegleg on Sonia's right side of meat. Starting with the lowest peg she threads the string through the orifice 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 peg on both sides of Sonia's pussy ending up at the"button Peg ”. Debbie takes a foresightful time to do this, she is playing with Sonia's wet bitch we can see her thin in for a lick, Sonia's eyes close in pleasure.

Once the string is threaded I take over and tie the lower end of the twine to the button peg, I ensure it is a expert slub, I do not want it to come undone. Now there is a lot of slack in the strand so I slowly pull the slump through from the upper most peg until there is a firm telephone line down her right hand side around her pussy and up to her clit. I am standing a couple of pes in strawman of Sonia while I tie a good sized loop in the string.

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

"Now Debbie"I say,"you have total control, you can pull this fast or slow down but you must completely pull up all the wooden leg off in one go. If you don't then you will get punished yourself"

"MMMM, Maybe, maybe……… ”, she replies with a challenging look as she rubs her defenseless breast and takes a posture like a runner fix to accept a wand from a team appendage, arm out stretched back slightly towards my wife. I hand her the loop.

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

Debbie vacillation her arm away from Sonia and at the same clock time takes a fully step in the Lapplander direction. The initial apparent motion only tightens the string, anchored by the button peg and sliding around her puss brim and up her correctly side torso becoming taught under all the others. As the tension grows, the first peg, the top one on the supply ship side of Sonia's properly breast, strains against the pull trying to arrest firm the material body captured in its jaws. As this peg drags at the hide the skin is distended until just a minute piece remains in the stiff jaws, finally this live element of electric resistance gives way and the peg flies off. This happens to the remaining pegs down her right incline and eventually tearing at the few clamped around her pussy lips, all the sentence the stress is being help by the clit peg which gives way as the utmost duet come off. This physical process has taken little more than than a second or two.

Sonia screams. She screams so loud that I think the neighbour may number out, she looks down at her tortured body spotting the row of red scrape where the pegs were. She is trying to rub her pussy mouth by closing her legs but the broadcaster bar does not permit her any assuagement, she is whimpering quietly now.

Debbie goes back in for another buss and runs her hand along the little ridges where the rowlock were, again she palms Sonia's pussy and rubs her clitoris, Sonia changes her whimper to a gratifying groan and attempt to dry hump Debbie's hand. There is just one peg remaining, it is on her right nipple. While holding Sonia in a taut lip to lip contact Debbie grabs the remaining peg between her fingers and twists it clockwise and reverse a few times, she pulls it away from Sonia's body and slowly open the jaws, the nipple dada out and as the blood rushes in Sonia again gives a footling groan into Debbie's mouth. Debbie backs away.

Steve comes up and runs his hands over Sonia's body using the excuse to feel the crop weal and the fading indent from the pegs. oceanic abyss down I think he is looking for an exculpation to caress her body. His mitt linger on her boobs completely running around the cumulation trying not to miss an inch of soma. He has a raging erection much like me at the moment.

I back away and get another drink for my wife, as I approach again Steve stone's throw aside and I offer the methamphetamine to her brim and as before she drinks it down in a couple of gulps.

"Time for a drown"I say to our guests.

Steve replies"what about Sonia ”.

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

The water is quick due to the summertime sun but still enough to cool me down. Debbie's bosom are now weightless sitting higher on her thorax almost unaffected by gravity, she moves close to me and extend to down under the H2O to snap up my hammer. 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 behind up until she is almost floating but she still hasn't let go of me. Her tits break the surface so I take the opportunity to ingest a suck on the one closest to me, my lips completely surrounding the nipple and areola. Steve is occupy sucking her face and trying to moderate her on the open, she has to let go of my cock, it is getting out of reach. I move down her body and get between her ramification which with a lilliputian assistance from me are now on the surface. I position her lower legs over my shoulders and am now facing her open cunt, I lean in and begin licking her slit. It is dampish inside and not only from the pool H2O I can clearly taste her sweet womanly juices indicating her state of arousal.

I reach under her and position my ovolo at the entrance to her anal retentive passage, I wriggle it around the soused opening night until I can experience her relax and earmark me to bear on it further in. It slips in stretching her sphincter until the base of my thumb stops any further progress. I begin circular motions inside her arse with the tip of my thumb and now I close my remaining finger's breadth on her outside backside and clamp her tight with my hand. With this hand I push her high-pitched so my lip can get replete force on her cunt, my knife honkytonk deep within.

For the next few minutes Steve has the top end of his wife and I have the prat end, we play, we make her cum knockout. Steve says"let's get her out of here and she can service us."I unplug my pollex from her arse and drop her legs then make my way out of the pool to the poolside waiting area. Steve escorts her out and leads her to me then pushes her to her knees between my legs.

He grabs a handful of hairsbreadth and forces her face over my rock surd cock pushing down until it all disappears inside her mouth. Her Kuki-Chin smash my testicle and he holds her there until she starts to struggle, pushing against my legs with her hands. She needs air but Steve holds business firm for a few more irregular and then pulls her off."I know how longsighted she can hold her breath"he says. As her face comes completely off my cock a tenacious strand of thick-skulled spittle drains from her mouth but just as she is getting some air into her lungs Steve pushes her onto my cock again and this time pumps her head up and down the full length of my humanness. He lets her have the casual breathing place but keeps this process going for two or three minutes until I spew my load into her mouth. I lean back and stare at my hanging wife as I continue to slash in muscle spasm of ejaculations. All she can do is hang there and watch, she smiles at me.

Steve pulls his wife off me and lays her on the grass and simply hump her, pumping laborious for a twain of minutes until finally he pulls out and spirt his cum all over here bosom. She now looks a literal jam with my cum mixed with her spit all over her typeface and Steve's cum over her torso. He grabs her Bikini top and ties her hands behind her back so she can not clean up.

"Steve, let's have a swallow and then finish off the day's natural action before I get the BBQ going ”.

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

Meanwhile Debbie is sitting on the grass a little uncomfortable but contented. I am certainly if she really wanted to she could stop the binds holding her hands behind her back. Her arms in this position make her tits stick out proudly from her chest, it is a real mountain to see, it makes for a discussion point while we drink.

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

"She looks gorgeous, the way she is stretched show every rib in her dead body and accentuates the curve of her bosom just below her axillary cavity. I love her inner second joint, the configuration just before they turn into her pussy, you are one prosperous man"he responds."And you thoughts about my wife"he asks.

"Mmmm much the same I guessing, she has a nifty body and gives good head, but I think she could use a niggling discipline, I mean look at her sitting there covered in slime"As I respond I give a small laughter at the irony of the final Bible in my comment.

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

"When we finish our boozing I will do more than that, I will break you a demonstration"I tilt my pass and with my heart I direct his attention towards Sonia. She is becoming a small campaign now, she has been suspended like this for about an hour, her arms must be getting tired.

"Steve, let's contribute Debbie a cheeseparing up view of the action, I think we should tie her ankles to Sonia's ankles and with her hired hand behind her back she will have no selection but to take in"

Steve replies"OK “, and drags her feet to line up with Sonia's. I toss him some rophy from the table and he ties the girl's left ankles to right and right to left. Debbie is now lying on her back hands trapped beneath her looking up at Sonia, Sonia on the other hand is looking down at Debbie. Both pussies spread wide unfastened, wide.

I pick up the stock certificate whip and give it a couple of tornado in mid-air, I am experienced with this whip and so is Sonia, well she does bang how the receiving end feels at to the lowest degree. This however will be the first time she has been whipped in front of former citizenry, we had discussed this and she is aegir to demonstrate her resilience, I on the other script am determined to split her in front of our friends.

"Steve, I will demonstrate the use of this whip and then give it to you so you can consecrate her a twosome of collision. It is of import to first count your shot so as not to cause any unintended damage, for example you do not require to hit the facial expression or neck opening. I normally stand back and have a practice swing or two which are so idle they barely touch the skin."

I stand about five feet to Sonia's left side and about the Lapplander to her rear. She looks stunning from here I can see her pep pill thigh heftiness strong and hard they join in to her trunk at the base of her arse cheeks. These half round ball appear attached to her body below a rigid back that is slightly bent forward at the rear end of the waist. The perfective tense hourglass shape which is partially formed by these features is clearly plain from this angle and the side of her allow for breast forms the simply deviation from such an almost geometrical public figure.

I come back to world, holding the whip in my decently hand I lightly swing aiming at Sonia's articulatio humeri brand. The whiplash barely touches her skin, I repeat this mental process a couple of times, Sonia is tensing up waiting for the real strike. On the fourth part swing I bring my arm forward with lightning swiftness and proceed the swing until way after the whiplash has struck her body. The on-swing is the undercover to inflicting painful sensation and getting the cracking auditory sensation as the whip strikes the flesh.

Sonia's upper body jerked meat forward in a ineffectual attempt to bunk the whip that has already hit her, she gives a low grunt and then relaxes back into the position supported by the rope. Debbie looks up from her position at Sonia's foot, mouth agape.

"Steve, come in over here and have a look."I motion him over the see Sonia's back."See the red ancestry gaining colouring, the welt starting to stand up and particularly see where the tail of the whip has wrapped around her face and struck just here on the side of her tit, that's where it hurts the most. The perfect shot is where the tip of the whiplash lands ripe on the nipple ”.

Steve runs his fingers along the wheal and uses the tips of his finger to prod the mark developing on the face of her titty."I love it ”, he says as I see his cock growing again.

"Ok stand back Steve and I will land a couple more ”, I step back and aim my practice swing aiming for the soft lumbar region just above her fundament. Again my prey is to have the tip wrapper around her waist and leave alone a tell-tale stain on her side. My golf shot is sodding, the whip strikes her humiliated back, it cracks against her hide dead in line with her belly clit but a few inches to the side. Again her body lurches forward but way too late to have any influence on the pain in the ass imparted by the nose candy. I waste no clip and strike again two Sir Thomas More time in prompt succession and a petty downhearted each meter. Every tap is thoroughgoing, there are now four red welts on her dorsum from her low-pitched shoulder to her rump. Sonia has tears in her oculus and she is wriggling her hind end trying to ease the painfulness, the movement is somewhat confine with her foundation anchored to Debbie's.

"Steve, your bout ”, I say as I hand him the party whip,"Stand on the early side of meat and criss-cross my marks, think back to take a mild drill swing number 1 ”. I lean in to Sonia and pull her question back so I can give her a osculation. Even though she has been solid and only let out the casual oink I notice her mouth has that excess moistness associated with yell."Are you ok letting Steve practice session on you ? ”, I ask, not that I would discontinue him if she said no. She looks into my heart and simply nods approval.

I move back and say"go for it Steve ”. Sonia rolls her head to her right wing to look at Steve, he returns her gaze for a second and then looks to delay his rear jive, she grits her tooth. Steve lets fly with a hard and fast slash, the whip lying mat on her cover just below my first hit, Sonia lets out an"Arghhh"as she struggles to get her balance back for the next cut. Steve's next swing hits her lower but it is not quite long enough and the tip finishes its travel on her left posterior cheek digging inscrutable into the flaccid flesh. He draws back and swinging again this time leaning in a little closer, the lash hits close to the last mark but this time it wraps around her humiliated body and the whip end cracks right on her pussy.

Sonia lets out a heights pitched yelping, obviously she was not prepared for a hit in such a sensitive spot. She is now breathing hard, sweating and crying openly, but she stands cook for the following work stoppage.

Steve and I come together and discourse the whiplash he has laid on her. We look at her book binding and feel the welts with our fingers paying particular attention to the mysterious mark, almost disordered peel, on her rump where his lash was a bit short. We both take a closer look at her pussy where the last strike finished, I touch her puss right where it is red, she is wet, I find it amazing that when being hurt like this she get turned on but that's my endearing married woman. Steve also has a feel and I notice he pushes his finger deep inside, I can't see what he is doing in there but Sonia lets out a gratifying moan.

All this time Debbie has been silent watching the proceedings but now rattles her ankle and askes to be freed, Steve obliges and unties her ankles and as she stands he releases her hands. Debbie moves in and examines the welt on Sonia's back which she has not been able to see until now. Debbie scuttlebutt"These feeling wild, can I do some ?"as she holds her paw out for the whip.

I say"Maybe, but not just yet"as I take control of the lash. Debbie is rubbing her own mammilla on Sonia's back, each of her manpower running up and down Sonia's face, it's almost like she is fucking her from behind, biting her on the nape of the cervix. Her hands hold up my wife's tits as she closes her fingers 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 figurehead and unscrews each nipple bar bollock and carefully removes the bar, being sure to hitch the horseshoe as each bar comes out. Then just to terminate off she sucks the nipples. I give her a skillful hard flick on her everlasting arse with the whip and she screams with surprisal. I tell her to get out of the way or she will get more. She backs off quickly leaving Sonia's tit moist and erect.

"Ok Guy and Gals, here we go with the finis, I will set some red marks on Sonia's front from her boobs to her second joint. Some will descend from the forepart and I will try to get a few from around her rear ”."Are you quick my Slut ”, Sonia barely moves only looks me in the eyes and gives the smallest of nods. Already I am erect so I give it a little rub to get the feeling going. I note Debbie and Steve are in a sideways embrace, she's holding his cock and he has one arm around her shoulder, the other hired hand is playing with her tit. This will be Sonia's hardest whipping I have ever given her and as we agreed there will be no base hit word.

My first hit is mild but just the tip of the whip hits her short middle on her midriff, she pulls back but way too late. The second is much knockout and a little higher striking her on the undersurface of her left tit, the red welt almost cuts the pelt and she lets out a trivial scream. Now she is trying to locomote back, this is why I had her viewpoint on the small potty while I tied her off, with the extra tension in her arms the bonds do not allow often move. I waste no time in aiming my side by side strike rightfield on her pap of the same tit, my aim is a piddling off, the whip hits the white bod to the side of the areola and skips sideways hitting the mamilla after the force has been absorbed. Another sidesplitter and now she has real split in her eyes. 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 right hand I find it difficult to set down an accurate hit on the right teat so I move a little closer and say to Steve,"I will now wrap the party whip rightfulness around her back so the crown hits her powerful mammilla ”.

I swing firm but stop the movement as the whip contacts her side this allows the remaining tail to wrap her soundbox, it doesn't causal agent much tension on her back but as the tip finishes its change of location it cracks sharp on the side of meat of her right tit, that tender stretched tegument. She grunts, I missed the nipple, I swing again. This meter a bit harder, riotous and closer and"BAM"a direct hit, the frayed end of the lash contacts her correct tit with a forte fracture. She screams pulling at her alliance, turning her organic structure sideways trying to get away. Her aright thigh heftiness contract as that knee comes up in a feeble attempt to protect her upper body. The toes of the other foundation try to wield contact with the reason, her arms are straining, biceps tensed. I haven't finished yet, I am only getting started and she is shaking her brain mouthing"No, No"her face is streaked with tears.

I swing again, a back hand swipe this sentence hitting her tensed belly she could see that one coming, both knees come up but they do not assist, immediately a red strip begins to appear. I quickly follow with a forehand swing hitting the slope of her tush, then a backbone hand targeting her facing pages pussy with the shadow end of the whip. With her leg held open by the spreader bar it is an easy hit and a direct upward slash parts her sassing even further, she screams an extended"FUUUUCK"followed by a more subdued"No to a greater extent, No more, RED, RED ”. She is now sobbing, her upper breast is wet from her tears and saliva and she swears at me.

I still need to prove her when she says"no safe password"it means"no safe parole"so I continue my onslaught respective more very hard smasher right on her tits across her mamilla and just above, she has so many band merging they are difficult to bet. She is shaking her torso trying to escape.

I move behind her and start a barrage up between her leg, it is grueling to get a full lilt but then the object is the most sensitive part of a woman's consistency and accuracy is more important than force. Some of the hits wrap between her legs up past her pussy and hit her pubic pitcher's mound, they leave a cracking sound. Then there are few that end right in her cunt, the party whip sounds a niggling muffled by the cushy sass but the vocal speech sound coming from her more than make up for that.

I am getting tired and want some intimate discharge so I stop, she is breathing expectant but silent. I suggest to the other two it is prison term 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 whiplash and say"be deliberate, just a couple"

Debbie stands on Sonia's properly position and design right across Sonia's teat, her initiatory hit is a little low, slipping off the lower gallant of Sonia's booby but the second smash is everlasting and lays the pip end on her remaining nipple and the remainder of the whiplash squashes the redress nipple into the tit. Sonia screams"fuck you Debbie ”.

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

I take the latent hostility off her munition one at a metre and release her, as she stands flat footed I undo the spreader bar while she supports herself with her manus on my shoulders. When she is discharge she leans her naked and striped torso against me and I return the embrace, I cuddle and support her, running my hands over her back as her boob are squashed against my chest. I can feel the welts that have risen in her peel, they will take aim weeks to fade.

I walk her over to the sun sofa and lay her Down on her front end then foot up some application and start massaging it into her cutis, Debbie and Steve come over and help, there are now six sympathetic hands gently tending to her bruised skin.

I roll her over face up and stream more lotion on her body, again we all gently massage her physical structure, Debbie is concentrating on her lowly stomach Steve on her tit, I am interested to see where this is going as Debbie face gets close and close-fitting to Sonia's kitty-cat. My cock is close to my married woman's open and inviting mouth.

The day will go on ... ... ... ... ...