It was two days later at gouge firm that things started to progress further at a very rapid pace. All three of us were once again together, and we all knew what the other wanted.

"Will you strip naked for us ?"Andy asked in a matter of fact sorting of way.

The flummox matter was that although I was one hundred per cent sure that we would once again end up having sex I had not contemplated the fact that this metre I might have to be fully naked and not just from my waist down. Such a sentiment had never really crossed my mind. To be asked to now deprive and be fully exposed in front of my two friends was for me a tough ask. Once again, however, I had this urge to delight and comply with whatever Andy and ding asked me to do.

I commenced to slowly remove my clothes in what I considered to be a somewhat provocative and teasing way. Thankfully this break of day as I had dressed, in anticipation of meeting up and having sex. I had, therefore, put on a matching red and disgraceful lacy bra and panty set that was certainly much more seductive than the everyday white knickers that the male child had seen of a duo of days before.

I slowly undid my blouse, button by push before pulling it open to divulge my bra and bare midriff. Then turning around so that my back was toward my ally, I undid the push button on my skirt and lowered the zip allowing it to drop off to my feet and thereby divulge my bum and sexy lace pantie.

Next, I proceeded to fluff them again by lowering the blouse off my articulatio humeri and down my back. I followed this by dropping and lifting my panties several times to earmark a adept thought of my pert bottom. Eventually, I let them fall, and to wolf whistling from both Nick and Andrew, I stepped out of both annulus and pantie before turning around to face them. I continued lowering and lifting my open blouse until I too let that drop along my weapon and onto the floor.

I was then seized suddenly by mild panic. I realised that I was standing before two fully clothed youthful men both nearly a year elderly than I. Here I was almost totally naked with just my bra covering my tiny tits. I froze as I quickly placed one bridge player inadequately over my haired kitty-cat and the other arm across my chest of drawers in a vain attempt to cross my bra.

"What's wrongly ?"I was asked kindly by Andy.

"I'm scared,"I replied truthfully.

"Of what ?"

I had no mind how to answer that one. The fear of being naked in front of two men for the initiative meter seemed to spellbind me. I wanted to be exposed. I wanted them to see me nude statue and admire my naked body. I wanted them to use me, too, in a intimate way, but I was just terrified.

After much sentiment, coaxing, and many encouraging word, I let ding unwrap my bra strap as I let it come to the ground. I continued to seek to preserve some grade of modesty by covering my breasts with both my hands. Gently and slowly, both Guy talked me into allowing my men to drop to my side so that they could see my breasts for the first meter.

As I did so, they both whistled in hold, one commenting,"Just beautiful !"

I confess that due to the little size of my boobs, the apparent approval of my acquaintance was a monumental relief.

Once I was au naturel things moved pretty quickly. I jumped onto the bed and waited for my two friends to do to me what I was for certain they wanted to do. However, they just stood still looking at each other in a kind of abashed secretiveness.

Finally, one hesitatingly spoke up,"Um, er well, we were wondering if you would let us explore you before we do anything else ?"he asked.

"Explore me ?"I replied a bit dumbfounded.

"Yes, we'd like to look you over intimately and explore all your cakehole. You know to see what you're really comparable. Will you let us ?"

I was a bit scandalize as I expected them to rifle me and take me as I was. This seemed to be a strange turn of events. As I stared at them both looking at me sitting naked on the bed, something stirred within, and I knew that I had to give them what they wanted. I had no idea at the fourth dimension that this was going to be part of my becoming a total submissive.

I was told to lay back and open my legs. nick produced a mini-sized torch, and the two began a rather shake up examination of my pussycat area, noticing in the process that it was very wet. I could palpate finger for the first prison term entering into my vaginal area and working the labia opened to try and obtain a more unobstructed sight. I enjoyed the feeling of fingers inside my vagina as well as playing with my pussy hair. After several minutes they moved on to my bum telling me to roll over and sit like a dog on all quaternity.

As I compiled Andy said jokingly,"This is the position all bitches should use !"

My bum cheeks were patted and then parted before I felt a foster exciting encroachment from a different position into my vagina. This clock time digit pushed abstruse inside, I presumed from the belief, they had gone as far as they could go. I gave a piffling squeak of surprisal and pleasure.

"Bumhole,"one said in a matter of fact way as if it was an everyday occurrence.

"What ?"I questioned as I had never dreamed that my bum hole could in any way be sexy or used for anything other than its intended purpose.

"We want to research your bum hole,"Andy replied."You know, we want a in force aspect at it and to finger inside it."

"You want to feel inside my bum ?"I questioned again in disbelief,"Who in their right mind would want to stick a fingerbreadth inside someone else's bum ?"

"We do,"Nick replied,"Lots of citizenry use bum fix in sex ; it's called buggering !"

"Really,"I replied, questioning what I heard,"I have never heard of the like."

"Well, can we ?"

I nodded my approval and added somewhat resignedly,"I guess so if you really must."

In no time at all, I could sense a probing digit force its way through my anus and up into my mean little bum. The feeling was not as pleasurable as what they had done in my snatch but much more gratifying than I would ever have imagined. The more they prodded, pulled and patted my bum, the to a greater extent I wondered what it would be like to have it stretched out by someone's stiff cock. At that clip, I could never have imagined that I would allow its use for just that purpose not long after starting university.

"Sit,"They ordered when they had finished,"Your tits next."

‘ This is where I'll let them down,'I thought, ‘ they are bound to say something about their minor size.'

It is to their cite that they felt them all around and lightly twisted the nipples without passing scuttlebutt on their A cup size. My boobs were fondled and then lightly bounced as if individual was seeking to opine the weight of a pound of flour. Wow, it did finger well especially when they both gently played with my toilsome and erect nipple.

"mouthpiece !"One demanded once they had seen enough of my breasts.

Although for the life-time of me I could not understand what they would ever want my lip for except to osculate I complied once again opening my mouth as wide-cut as I could as though I was in the dental practitioner chair.

"Just a minute,"notch said,"we've just been up her bum and motivation to dampen our hands."

Although genuine enough that did lose a niggling of the glory of the moment for me sitting waiting for them to come back having washed their hands. Once they returned though I was not disappointed. I was asked to kneel on the floor with my leg apart. I complied immediately and looked up at both young men with my oral fissure across-the-board open. They shone their torch into my mouth, poked their finger around my teeth, gums, tongue and cheek before they seemed satisfied.

"testament you allow us to use a speculum on you at some time ?"I remember Andy asking.

In my naivety of those early daytime, I was unbelievably not cognizant of what such a affair was and told them so.

"It's a device inserted up your cunt and anus to open them up for a secure and deeper inspection,"I was enthusiastically informed,"we think you might enjoy it and we most certainly will !"

"okeh,"I answered,"that sounds like it might be fun."

I never knew then just how much fun it would establish to be on many function still to materialise.

After about an 60 minutes of being poked, prodded, fingered and fondled, I was asked to undo the trousers of both young men. It was apparent that behind the zips of their jeans and chinos was something very hard waiting to be released.

As I was still on my genu from the scrutiny of my mouth, I stayed in position looking up into the great faces of snick and Andy. It felt good and so right to be in such a situation. I did not know why I felt as I did ; however, I knew I was in the right place, at least for me.

One by one I undid whang and buttons. Pulled down zips and trouser before finally taking hold of legal brief and slowly manoeuvring them down their branch, allowing their soaked erections to jump free and almost hit me in my face.

I was shocked in my naivety at seeing these two giant penis's pointing directly at my typeface just four inches away. I could not resist the urge to gently control one in either hired hand and delight the touch sensation of how incredibly solid they felt.

Standing up, I moved back towards the bed and lay down in an heavy position and opened my legs. I knew what we all wanted, and I believe that none of us was disappointed.

ternion hours later, after respective penetration and band of passionate and adumbrate sex, we lay close together on the bed. gouge and Andy were giving my tits a right smooching while I enjoyed playing with their balls and now floppy cocks.

Indeed this was an exciting life.

On many social function in my dreams, I had fantasised about being bounds, helpless and au naturel. I just longed to finger circle restraining me knowing that whatever happened, I could not do anything to aid myself in the position. I couldn't recall where these intellection had come from or what had caused them. I just knew that whenever I thought about being bound, it made me both wet and excited in anticipation of it happening someday to me.

About a workweek after our time in Andy's planetary house and the intimate examination, I confided in them that I wanted them to tie me up and fuck me while I was lost. I was unsure what their chemical reaction would be of my being so forward. I need not have worried.

The funny thing was that the prominent job we had was finding a worthy rope with which to bind me. Some were just too thick, and others were too lousy or inflexible to do the job correctly.

At ding trace, we made a rather irritating misstep to a topical anesthetic DIY store to hold something we considered desirable. I say irritating because what all three of us really wanted to do, was get on with what we all wanted to do ! In the store, we discovered a variety of about ten unlike kinds of rophy and found one that seemed to be diffused and more flexible than to the highest degree of the others. To our mortification, it was also the most expensive ! We, however, brought enough to cut into four man to bind paw and feet and another duration just in slip other ideas came to us. It did not take long for the latter to happen !

On our way home, we passed a minor wooded valley, and Andy stopped the car."Rachel,"he asked inquisitively,"How about tying you to a tree and stripping you naked outside !"

I was a petty taken aback because it was now December and a frost had lain on the footing earlier in the morning. The bright sun had soon cleared this, but it was still as we say ‘ nippy.'The cerebration of being bare outside was not quite so appealing. However, I considered it might be fun in some way of life and consented to this unusual request.

Andy parked the car, and we set off into the woods and down the valley. It was frigid, just about three academic degree above freezing and there was a gentle breeze blowing through the now marginal branches of the trees. We made our way into the woods. As we walked, I was filled with a tingling agitation of what was about to happen.

I was pretty tough despite my slim demeanour, and I had always enjoyed pushing myself to the limit. Whether mentally or physically. At school, I had been one of only two miss to volunteer for rugby drill along with the boys. I was not indisputable at the time why I had done such a thing.

On our first day, the coach had said he would not be treating us, two girls, differently to the boy. I was placed on the wing due to my svelte frame and long peg. Samantha, however, went with the forwards due to her much larger size.

I put everything into those seance and learned how to dodge some of the son with ease. I confess, though that perhaps the most exciting part was when I was tackled and immediately enveloped in a sea of male organic structure. Occasionally I could feel straying hands deliberately manipulating either my boobs or bum. Such behavior didn't worry me ; it just gave me a thrill.

I had also volunteered to do crossbreed county for the schoolhouse. Not that I enjoyed the long and run down run, but I had noticed that those taking component usually came back very muddy and dirty. For some ground, I loved that idea of getting wet and muddy. Running I was able to do it without attracting any mistrust that I might be ‘ odd.'In some way, it gave me a thrill. On one run, I deliberately fell into a deep muddy puddle just so that I could enjoy the feel of the cold body of water on my tegument and the pasty mud on my face and in my hair.

Now we reached a place in the woods that we were confident would be private.

"How are you going to do this ?"I asked inquisitively.

"I thought the better way was to thrust the rope over that bough and then tie your hands above your oral sex and pull you soaked. We won't be able-bodied to take off your jersey or bra, but if you take off your coat and jumper before we tie you up, we will be able-bodied to face-lift them over your header and do a comely job. What do you think ?"

I cautiously agreed.

They threw the rope over the branch of the Tree about six feet above my top dog while I took off my coat and jumper. Once I was down to my T-shirt, I felt the thrill of the malarky as it came down the vale and caress my now inadequately protected eubstance.

I lifted my hands out in front of me and allowed one of the guys to bind them securely. Then the forget me drug was pulled taught over the offset lifting my arms above my head. Andy held it tight while Nick wound the rest round the tree trunk and tied it off on a turn down offshoot. They both decided that my arms were not high enough, so they pulled the rope tighter to lift me in high spirits. Once I was in a suitable position, the rope was tied off securely. This time I was almost on my tiptoes and, naturally enough, quite uncomfortable.

They removed my brake shoe, followed by my wind sleeve. I was not expecting to have to go barefoot in a timberland in Dec, but as I had willingly agreed to be stripped naked, I had no real cause for complaint. My trousers were undone and quickly pulled off my rather long peg allowing them to feel the tingle of the dusty winter air.

Instead of removing my knickers, my T-shirt was lifted up and over the binding of my head teacher, leaving my bra exposed front man side. Then with one quick movement, the bra was ruined and lifted over my mind to join my T-shirt. Now both combined to pull up down my knee breeches and leave me more or less completely exposed to the elements and reliant on gouge and Andy to untie me and let me down when they felt the time was right.

I could feel my cutis turning to goosebumps as the aplomb breeze started to prick into my naked physical body. Both my familiar walked around me gazing at my stretched and exposed form as I stood, still more or less on tiptoe on the forest floor.

"Do you care what you see ?"I inquired.

"We certainly do very much,"snick replied,"It's just delightful !"

Then Nick quickly pulled Andy aside and whispered something to him. I was unable to take heed everything but caught the word water. About ten cadence from us was the pocket-sized stream that ran through the heart of the vale. Both men went to it and cupping their hands collected a quantity of water before heading back towards me.

Both stood with cupped manpower over my two give away chest and let the water drip over them. I took in a sharp breath as the cold water met my already sang-froid skin. The wiz was incredible as well as uncomfortable. Almost as soon as the water touched the tip of my teat, they immediately became erect. snick and Andy both noticed this practically instantaneous reaction.

Back they went for another cupful of weewee, and over my breasts once again it was placed.

Next, they delighted in throwing the urine it in the direction of my pussy which made me do a short dance in response.

After about 15 minutes in this emplacement, I was well coldness and ready to be let down. Suddenly Andy picked up a recollective stick and came towards me.

"How about me whipping you Rachel ?"He asked,"I'll not do it hard."

By now, my emotions were in a total whirl of use and anticipation of anything new. I wanted to be made wetter and colder ; I wanted to be fucked and also allow Andy to use his spliff on me. Whatever it was inside me was responding very well to what was happening.

I watched Andy as he moved behind and saw the flick of his wrist as he cracked the branch in the commission of my bare rump. I heard the light sounding crack as it connected with my buttocks then I smarted as a sudden stab of pain in the ass shot through my quivering body. Wow ! I did savour the flush of that contact lens of Grant Wood on bare flesh !

"Can I leave you another ?"Andy asked politely.

I never replied ; I just nodded my consent. A twain of second later, I saw the flick, heard the middleman and felt once again the pain. marvelous !

The next, I knew was that I was shivering from top to fathom. Whether it was with the coldness or as a result of what was happening, I guess I will never recognise. I wanted more. Yes, I did much more : sex, thraldom and a footling pain.

That Nox when I arrived home having been fully warmed and sexually used once again by my Quaker, I recalled the day 's events. I loved the frigidity. The pee had made my mammilla so erect that you could have hung a clothes hanger on either.

I went to the freezer and taking out a match of ice cubes, and I popped them in a glass. Once alone and in the safe of my bedroom, I experimented. I firstly rubbed them around my white meat. The Lapp consequence happened ! Almost instantaneously my nipples became hard and erect. Then I tried it in and around my pussy rim. Oh boy, was that raw to the cold ! What a feeling. Yes, I would savour more of this.

I wondered then what ice would be like in my rearward passage. Could that be used as Andy and nick had said to bring a girl intimate pleasure ? I had no mind but wanted to come up out.

I waited until one of the ice cubes had melted somewhat and then ran it up and down my bum chap. Just frigidness. I then pushed it in knowing that once it was inside, it would only come out when it had melted. The esthesis was rather unusual but exciting as it melted and tricked out onto the kitchen towel I had had the caution to get ready. It was not as stimulating a feeing as around my vagina but certainly something I knew I could experiment with later on.

One thing I knew after that day was that I enjoyed being leaping and helpless. I, at that point, knew nothing about superlative and bottom, Masters and Submissive's, however, I knew that I had enjoyed the look of helplessness I had experienced in the Grant Wood that day. I just wanted to experience more and wondered if Andy and snick would help me.

The following weekend I popped the question.

"How would you guys enjoy spanking me and maybe trying a moth-eaten bath on me today ?"

I enquired as sedately as I could. I was almost physically trembling with excitement and prediction of what I was hoping might be done. I was not at all disappointed.

"Listen, Rach,"Nick answered eagerly,"we will be happy to do to you anything that you want, so please ask. We love you."

After some word, we agreed that firstly I would be spanked. Andy asked me to kneel by the side of the bed and lean onto it, so my bum was in the air and readily available. I complied willingly.

I had decided to put on a short clothes, the skirt of which came to just above the knees. It was a sorting of linden tree colouring material and was certainly not my favourite, but I thought it was ideal for what I wanted to try out.

The skirt was lifted over my bum. Then there followed the wonderful impression of my knee breeches being pulled down to my knees. I am still not sure why it is that the sense of the remotion of my knickers always gives me such a thrill. Maybe it is just that their removal provides me with a flavor of freedom or perhaps it is just the sense of total helplessness that their release leaves me experiencing. Whatever it is, I have always greatly enjoyed the sensation.

Once all was ready, Andy wanted to make out just how hard they could taste me. I had no theme. I'd not even thought about that.

After a few seconds, I just answered,"I'll let you decide. It might be more interesting !"

They did, and it was ! Not knowing what was going to come about next was a shiver to me. Would it be surd or indulgent, a quick double up smack or single, across both nates or targeting one. The anticipation just heightened the whole case. After twenty spanks of varying arcdegree of severity ; my bum was a rosy red. Both guys had enjoyed themselves in giving and I in receiving.

That day I also received my first low temperature tub as I had requested. My legs were tied together at the ankles and my workforce behind my rachis. I was still fully clothed in my hydrated lime dress when Andy and Nick put me into the bath.

The chew was inserted, and the common cold tap turned on but only slowly. My two friends, watched in joy as I sought to displace away from the cold water pouring around my understructure. It slowly crept up to my bum and eventually over my body soaking the frock I was wearing. They enjoyed seeing me shivering and finally, once the body of water had covered my chest and shoulders, pleading with them for the H2O to be turned off.

They stopped the flow but did not immediately expel the fire hydrant as they continued to ogle as I shivered beneath the cold water that filled the bath. I was finally released and stripped out of my soaking dress. Both men noticed, once again, how erect the cold piss had made my nipples. They protruded like lilliputian mountains making notch and Andy so aroused that they had piddling difficulty in warming me up with their body !

We learnt that using ice or frosty water system around my titty always produced the effect of making my mamilla very erect. Sometimes the result could be seen through my underwear. Whenever I was in any type of swimwear or wearing a bikini anyone looking at me would have seen my rear nipples through the framework. This stimulation, therefore, became an turn on matter in our sexual experimentation

Of course, my booster wanted to maximise this effect as much as they could. They started by using a small handheld sprayer filled with cold water to squirt over my let out tit.

Eventually, ice third power were dropped into the nebulizer, to naturally enough, get to the water colder and my nipples harder as they became almost instantaneously erect as the water was applied.

One day Andy and Nick used a hose, which of trend gave me a total soaking.

It was a small clip later that a jet washer was employed in our play producing early rouse results for both them and me ! I especially enjoyed it being pointed between my legs as it created a make force in that domain.

Andy and snick were most careful not to get too close or use the baron too gamy. The dependable use of the washer did take a bit of visitation and error, but eventually, we all enjoyed the fun, when distance and control produced the desired effect. I think the boys were amazed as to what l was able to endure in becoming so cold and wet. My floor of endurance surprised me too. After all this was all just as new and exciting to me as it was to them.

On affair when we went for a Warren Earl Burger, both guy cable would sometimes drop the ice block from their drinks down my bra so they could see my nipple through my article of clothing. One clip they did this while we waited for the rest of our order to be brought out to the car. We did not see the waitress appear at the window. She looked into the car in disbelief as she watched them with my top undone pull my bra away from my chest to drop the ice cubes into the loving cup of the bra. I don't know who was the most embarrassed, the young lady, Andy and Nick or me at what she saw. I imagine she had a story to recount her colleagues when she went back inside and often wondered if anyone else there tried it as a final result !



On one occasion, my hands were bound behind my back and then tied to the remains of an old b hoist at Nick's parent 's farm. As they pulled it taught, it pulled my blazon up and bent me over so that my backside was nicely exposed.

On this occasion, they power washed my bum until it was red, and I was too uncomfortable to continue.

As we continued to study about each other, sex and entry, and how to please one another, we sought to experiment in different ways. Of course, my two testosterone-fuelled eighteen-year-old Male friends were lancinating to try anything. On several occasions, I endured various things inserted into my pussy, such as bottleful, vegetables and other household implements.

Andy and Nick did, however, like my naked tail and would catch it hard to feel it tightly in their deal. Occasionally they gave it small taps which made it wobble a bit like a gelatin which was a massive turn on for them.

Eventually, with my consent, these taps became smacking and then smacks increasing in forcefulness until I would cry out, and my bum would glow red.

At one time both men persuaded to let them try a riding crop across my tush, to which, somewhat reluctantly, I agreed. When Andy and Nick first used it, they were appease as this was just as new to them as to me. One day about eight weeks after our world-class sex experience they let fly with one shot across my pert arse that caused me to give such a vociferation of painful sensation both of my friends thought all of Edinburgh would give birth heard !

They profusely apologised as they knew it had hurt. The amusing thing was that a week later, I asked the men to do it again. This time though I wanted two shot because I had found the pain it caused had made me very moist. Of line, they were felicitous to cooperate.



I can not retrieve exactly how we developed from childlike bondage to humiliation and embarrassment. We had discussed it many times, and whatever I wanted to do, they were sharp to try, and whatever they wanted to do, I was happy to accept. It worked very well all round.

The first embarrassing thing tried on me was placing some drinking chocolate from one of those swish box seat into my vaginal area. I was then taken into town for the afternoon wearing a rather curt skirt, the sorting I did not usually wear. As I was wearing knee breeches, nothing much happened except I was very mussy when I arrived back home with dissolve deep brown covering my pussy orbit.

A week later it was a visionary day, and Andy and notch pushed even more chocolates into my vestal canal, all those soft gooey ones. After a bit of view, the boy inserted two caramel's into my anus, the firstly time my bum hole was used in any intimate way.

Andy and gouge then, rather cruelly, made me walk from one end of Princess Street to the early without wearing any knickers and while wearing a very light skirt. Naturally enough, I had trouble stopping my inadequate skirt blowing up in the breeze that howled along our chief shopping street. I was in not bad peril of revealing my most cozy area as well as my cocoa covered pussy and thigh.

I was collected just in clip at the Neath end of the street. Some of the drinking chocolate had reached my stifle, and a stain was unmistakable on my skirt. If anyone had seen me, they would consume thought I had a bad case of diarrhoea.



One day Andy and Nick asked me what I would find the most embarrassing thing to happen to me. After some cerebration, I answered that it would be having some of my friends from school seeing me bare and in a compromising position.

Unbeknown to me, this gave Andy and gouge a big idea that only needed a few days to set up. It was February, and once again, we were at snick's parent 's farm while they were away for the weekend. It was cold ; however, despite this, they strung me up in the b hands tied above my head and secured over a rafter.

I wore jeans and a button-up blouse along with a jumper and coat. The latter had been removed before I was bound as they hindered the boy 's plans. Once I was in position, I was blindfolded with a towel. None of us had any proper blindfolds in those days.

Then they started to unwrap my blouse and my jeans and reveal Thomas More and more of my flesh. What I was unaware of was that they had invited ten of my school champion to mention this tiresome revealing of my naked body.

Once my jeans were down, my drawers were slowly removed and then as they held my blouse open, they lifted my bra to let on my white meat.

Eventually, they lowered me down on my knees. My hands were placed in front of my soundbox. This allowed the blouse and bra to be pulled off my articulatio humeri and down my arms. All the onlookers were then able to get a right look at my tit.

My fellow students were then allowed to come and feel me wherever they desired. It was only when this happened that I realised others were confront ! As the blindfold was removed I was horrified to see those I shared a year with looking lustfully at me. I could feel myself going bright red and could hardly speak for the sheer overplus of what was happening to me.



The seance ended with the majority of my friends, telling me how brave I had been to allow myself to be compromised in such an exciting way. One rather good looking guy asking if he could do me. Others watched as I consented and we had sex before everyone in the barn. He became the tierce male to enter my expectant pussy.

The upshot of this footling event was that some of the girls asked if they could copy a part of an American language moving picture they had seen. It involved a white high-pitched school pupil getting stripped naked by disastrous girls in the school coatroom. No one told me what they planned. They simply put the suggestion in my mind that such a affair might be most enjoyable. I agreed that it might well be.

They set the scene in an old ruined bungalow not far from where I lived. Nick and Andy drove me there, where six fille from my school yr were in position. They grabbed me and stripped me totally naked. The girls held me tight as they mocked my small breasts and hairy vagina. I was plenty embarrassed, but all the girls were so thrilled at what they had done. As the resolution was so positive, I forgot about being consciously naked in front of them.



The next function when the farm was detached of Nic 's parents, I was again strung up on the old hoist. As a consequence, I was bent right over as I had been during the power washing. My schoolmate had been invited to fare and observe me in this wonderfully sexually explicit position.

Andy and gouge had already purchased four ‘ garden rocket Ices.'These were multicoloured Ice lollies in the condition of a rocket and measured about fifteen centimetres long and six extensive. Nick brought them out of the freezer and, once I had recovered my composure from the daze of again seeing my match observing me nude and compromised, they proceeded to enclose them one by one up my vagina.

It had a fantastic essence as I wriggled and squirmed as they went further up my usually fond and moist vaginal area. The bonus was that because I was in a position of being bent right over to relieve the nisus on my subdivision I could see very clearly, through my pegleg, what was being done to me.

When one lolly had melted to half its size one of the viewing ‘ friends'asked if he could end it off up my hindquarters.

I was asked what I thought. I laughed and responded,"In the spatial relation, I am in do I have any pick but to abide by ?"

The half-melted boodle was placed against my anus and then pushed gently inside. I moaned with both the coldness and the pleasure. Andy pushed and pulled on the lolly until it melted and only the stick was left.

After three iced wampum had been used in this way, I asked them to stop as I was just too cold in both holes. They did stop and attached the hosiery to a warm tap to launder me out with warm body of water. That was very lots appreciated.

The experimentation in pain in the neck, pleasure and penalisation continued as we found different things to do and new proficiency to try out. I loved every present moment of the time I spent with my friends. Whether I was cold or caned, fucking or sucking, wet or whipped, chained or pained I always wanted more, much more. At university, I would get my wish as affair moved quickly up into top gear !