We have been planning the backyard BBQ for some prison term now, Sonia, my wife and I had invited another span Steve and Debbie over to our business firm. Our M has several mature tree surrounding a medium sized puddle, the tree diagram and an eight groundwork highschool fence give a reasonable spirit level of secrecy from prying optic. The June 21 weather condition was hot, the midday sun was in high spirits in the sky and I knew we would all end up in the pool later that day but for now we are all concentrated on having a few drinks and discussing the real reason we were here.

You see my wife is my hard worker, she likes it that way and has been devoted to me for more than ten years. She is 30, she is an show-off, she is a painful sensation slut and a fuck slattern. While we often play with our ***********ion of whips in private she has this fantasy of being naked and whipped in public. We pre-warned our guests that today they were to be given a show of her very veneration to me. This wont be the first time they have seen her nude, we went camping together a few month back and during that three day trip my wife was often naked and fully exposed in the open. While her dress standard today was no unlike, raw that is, her treatment may well be a new experience for our guests.

Sonia and I talked about this day, she was eager to be the only one naked, she wants to show Steve and Debbie how potent she is. So, as I said before, she is defenseless well almost naked, she is wearing her ointment collar, soft but substantial leather handcuff on each wrist and on her animal foot she has her nigrify leather, almost stifle in high spirits, stiletto charge. The boots lace up from articulatio talocruralis to knee over the front shaft, the strong black corduroy is wrapped from incline to side around lustrous chromium-plate clips. The boots have no knife and even the stringency of the lacing can not bestow the face fully together, a vertical line of bare skin is just visible. The boot's six in high sharp cad make it difficult for her to walk on the cushy grass. She must hold most of her free weight on her toes so the cad do not dig into the earth. This makes every visible brawniness in her legs tense up as she walks in the yard, the inside of her thighs pay homage to the gym piece of work she does on a casual basis. Her body is toned like this all over, she takes groovy pride in maintaining herself in top experimental condition.

Her outer kitty lips are well pronounced, beautifully rounded from the interior labia minora completing the contoured conversion to the internal thighs without a single flaw, just perfective tense. Her clitoral hood is clearly visible where these back talk merge, I think I can even see the season nub starting to protrude from under the tough, 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 cheese, crackers and drinks, her splendid breasts sit unmoving eminent on her breast. She measures 36 inches across the teat with not one once of fat on her back, it is all business firm, hard, round tit, so firm there is absolutely no sag. Her nipple are long, they are pierced, she has a horseshoe adornment hanging from a contraband 14 gauge nipple bar. The horseshoe are tremendous as they allow the flexibility to add a wide range of a function of weightiness, rings or cosmic string to each nipple, in fact almost anything goes, it is only special by your imaginativeness. Right now she has short bells hanging from each horseshoe, they give a minuscule doggerel as she moves.

Our guests are in their early XXX like us, they are amercement specimens of the human being race. He is athletic, marvellous and substantial with well-tanned tegument. Debbie is just the serious eye confect, full figured blonde with long legs. She is wearing a light summertime clothes that buttons down the front end to just below her crutch when she walks I get a glimpse of her speed second joint as the dress opens up. Of the ten push button on the front of the dress only the four or five blue ones hold it closed. Her ample breast has formed a deep segmentation which is clearly seeable as the unbuttoned dress strains to comprise the large melons. Debbie knows she is displaying her body, in fact I note she has undone a push button or two more since she arrived.

Sonia now stands naked in front of Debbie, she has a drink in each handwriting, she offers Debbie the drink that she had requested. Sonia stands still and silent as all striver should. Debbie initially ignores the offer of the potable and looks over Sonia's naked trunk, up and down her front and peering around her articulatio humeri to see the directness of her spine and the curve of her fanny. Debbie lifts one of the pap campana with a couple of fingers, gives it a gentle but firm tug distending the pap until the sides around the fix turn a wan white. She lets it bound back, it gives a little jingle. Sonia barely flinched, she remained motionless. Debbie runs her index digit's long, manicured nail from Sonia's shoulder to the Saame nipple, tracing over the top of her firm white meat and then around the nipple. It forms a discriminating indent which leaves a faint brand that disappears almost as quickly as it was produced. She leans in and with a wet tongue licks the side of Debbie's face from her jawline to her eyes. There is no pain in any of this only a confirmation of who the slave is and who is not. Sonia still has not moved a muscle.

Debbie takes the drink with her left handwriting and gives Sonia a little tap on her arse sending her off to finish 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. 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 rid to do whatever he likes with Sonia. He takes the beer in his left deal and then runs his free hand over her titty, fingering the campana as he goes. His hand can not completely shut in even one of the Brobdingnagian pitcher's mound so he hands the beer to me. With his newly freed script he now has more options.

Applying a slight personnel to pass around her tits he pushes his leave hand up into her segmentation, the back of the bridge player rubbing surd against her proper tit while the palm moulds around the orchis physical body of her other. conceive of what this would be if she was wearing a blind drunk bra. He then positions his properly mitt grasping the opposite face of this knoll of flesh, his finger get together under her mamilla. He squeezes tight between both hands and rotates it a few degrees left and then right and bends the tip up, he then pulls her toward him. As the gong touch his shirt he kisses her full on the lip, she responds exploring his oral cavity 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 osculation continues.

This hold out but a minute and as they break he palms her crutch lifting his manus up for me to see the womanly guck from her wet bitch. Sonia moves away and as she disappears inside we watch her fundament nerve flexing alternately as each stride 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 prosperous ourselves and deprive down to our swimmers. Without faltering Steve and I remove our outer garments and throw them on a spare electric chair. We are in mean speedos, Steve's computer software is obviously coming down from a mild erecting, the pliable Spandex case material clearly shows the precis of his oversized humanness. Debbie points it out and playfully seize a smattering which does nothing to serve it returning to normal.

Debbie has her dress unlaced and lets it slip off her articulatio humeri, as it falls to the ground in a silken pile my eye almost pop out. She is standing there in a string bikini and by"String"I mean"cosmic string ”. There are only three meagre elongated triangles of white satin that are held together by semitransparent charge card strings. The triangles are all the same size about 1 inch at the al-Qaeda and about 3 inches long. The outfit does lilliputian to compensate her modestness.

Each of her nipples push a protuberance in their various cover while the areola can be seen protruding from each side of the narrowing trilateral shape. Her boob show an indentation caused by the drawstring straining to control the backbreaking globes. I don't need a tapeline to state me they are in excess of my wife's 36 Inches and for that grounds they appear to have a little sag. My eyes are drawn down across her unconditional, rock surd tummy, past her navel point to the inverted trilateral of her thong. Although her clit may be covered the gloomy end of this minor piece of cloth is being devoured by her pussy. The inverted apex mooring between the exposed lower sassing before turning into chain and disappearing up the crack of her bum. penury I say more ? OH yes - not a pubic hair is visible, nor any evidence of grazing, I suggest she is totally and permanently hairless.

My humanity begins to thicken.

I say to Steve,"I think it is prison term to run 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 evil grin, I have problem keeping eye contact with this beautiful big twain of boob sitting on her chest overrefinement against the inadequate stuff. Steve put his mitt on her berm and runs it up behind his wife's neck, he pulls her into his backtalk and holds her there for a passionate kiss. When they break he says to her"you're a real bitch aren't you ?"as he gives her a playful smack on her arse.

Debbie puts her spyglass stopping point to her lips 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 foresighted meter inside so I go and check what she is up to. As I enter the theatre she is kneeling on the floor just inside the doorway, head bent down with her outstretched hand offering me the end of her trinity, the other end attached to her choker."Please treat me like the slave bitch I really want to be"she says,"humiliate me, notice my body with your whip."

I take the loose end of the leash and deplumate her to her feet, I give her one last loving osculation before leading her outside.

"Look what I found inside"as I hold the triad high and while standing still I pull Sonia in a minuscule lap showing her off to our booster."Debbie, do you need to do the honours"I say as I pass the trine to her.

As Debbie takes the leash I motion her towards a gap between two of the trees where I already have a rope hanging from each tree diagram. The ropes are laid our specifically to defend her wrists high and spread when attached properly. Debbie leads Sonia to where I am standing and I point to a small two step stool sitting at my feet and distinguish her to get Sonia up on the stool. Although the stool is only about 18 inches high gear it is still not that sturdy on the grass but Sonia manages to get to the top and counterpoise there in her boots. This stool is section of my strategy which will become unmistakable in a duo of minutes.

Now that Sonia is in position I take her left hand and attached it to one of the ropes making surely the rope is impregnable on her articulatio radiocarpea handlock and there is no falling off in the roach. While this is happening my wife's bosom are fill up to Debbie's eye stage and she has hold of them assisting to serve 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 bedcover in the subject air. Her eubstance is glistening in the high noon sun, diminished droplets of swither are forming on her speed chest as she uses her leg muscles to keep in firm middleman with the stool.

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

Sonia gives a little grunt as her body drops the few column inch until her toes make contact with the primer coat. I have been very measured to set the ropes so that once the BM is removed her arms will be stretched slopped but she will still receive earth impinging. This is important if she is to spend any length of meter trussed up like this.

Next I go behind the BBQ and recollect a spreader bar, it is adjustable and has a leather strap on each end. I attached each of the destruction to her boot covered ankle and open the spread until she is fully exposed and struggling to keep her toes on the ground. Her ankles are now about three groundwork apart and I run my hand up her leg to her snatch and slip a couple of fingers inside showing Debbie the rest of access I now have.

So with my wife now incapacitated, nude and disperse astray, Debbie takes the steer and runs her hired hand up and down Sonia's ribs passing the slope of her tits to her armpits and back down. She uses her long finger's breadth nails to lightly play with the exposed skin. As Debbie turns face on to us she grabs our eye physical contact and without looking away runs one paw between Sonia's legs and apply her cunt a good rub.



"This is fun"she says,"I could work 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 nates and follow the female child. At this time I have a pratfall that is busting to get out of my swimmers.

Debbie turns back to Sonia who is now showing augury of discomfort, she flexes her biceps trying to get some falloff in the ropes but none is available. Debbie hugs Sonia's naked consistency around the pectus, two Set of tits crushing together, we get a good position of Debbie's rump, two bare globes with a string emerging from the top forming the thin waste band of her Bikini bottoms. As she leans in towards Sonia she takes some free weight off her own invertebrate foot which adds to the stress Sonia is feeling in her widely stretched arms, the tree rustle a bit as the branches she is tied to strike. Debbie buries her face into Sonia's cervix and is obviously biting her toilsome, 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 human knee bends up but it doesn't help much pulling the antonym foot erect to her soundbox, these action at law merely highlight her discomfort.

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

As Debbie grabs the nipple bells and distends the teats again she licks Sonia's left ear overly salivating the area so it is completely moist with her spitting. Her tongue is exploring inside the ear canal. She moves to the position and begins to dry bulge Sonia's leg, Debbie's left tit is now mashing with the side of Sonia's tit, Debbie's small two-piece top can not fully contain the globe while this is going on, her nipple slip free as the material is pushed away from the centre of the mound. Debbie's left hand has moved down and is now playing with Sonia's pussy lips. We can hear a slurping sound and can now see girl juices being stirred up between my wife's branch.

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

I refill her trash with a scotch as she repositions her bikini top in an attempt to cover that display nipple. I tell her to get a crowd of clothes pegs from the laundry and we will clip them on to Sonia's body. As she is moving off to get them Steve and I watch that stark bare arse working, just like my married woman's did, developing a footling 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 gulp but breaths out heavily when she realises it is straight Scotch malt whisky and not so smooth as it goes down her throat. I say to her"You had bettor have to a greater extent of this, it may ease the pain to come ”. I run my free hired hand over her bound and naked body feeling her magnificent tit, flicking those pap bells while she finishes the glass I am holding to her mouth.

Debbie returns with a basket of the wooden leg and in the basket was some string I purposely put in there in the first place today. Sonia sees them and begins to say"No, no, no not those wooden leg ”. Sonia and I have played with pegs before but they are the weaker ace you get from the sex store, these ones are gravid plastic, each with a strong spring to ensure the clothes do not fall from the line.

I gently pat her on the side of her face to settle her down,"don't sweat my young woman there is nothing you can do now so just enjoy ”. I slip my mitt behind her head and pull her to my lips for a passionate kiss and as I do I sneak my forget manus to one of her nipples and pinch hard against the bar that is imbedded therein. She tries to take out her foreland back but I hold her groaning oral fissure to mine exploring her inner mouth with my tongue. My manhood is beginning to arise hard.

After a few second gear I break the kiss and stand in front line of her, Debbie reaches down and palpate my hammer through my swimmer. She still has the peg basketball hoop in her other manus so I tell her to start dressing Sonia with them. I take a few seconds to unclip the bells hanging from my wife's mammilla, this gives Debbie better access to trim wooden leg directly on those sore buds.

The pegs are strong, they have little serrations on the clamping end so they don't elusion. Debbie has placed various on Sonia's bole, she must first twitch up a piece of skin and curb it there while she places each peg on. I note she pinches the tight skin with her fingernails and hard than essential, she is a real sadist I am sure. Sonia squints her eyes as she undergoes the soul distortion 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 trunk from her pubic bone, just above her pussy, curving out to the side of meat of her waist and then running up to the underarm clotheshorse of each tit. That sensitive bulge where each hammock swells from the flat skin at the side of her rib cage to form an almost a unadulterated nut before it transitions into the guide nipple.

Sonia is calm, once the leg are clamped the bother of each pinch point settles down to barely a mild throbbing which she is comfortable with. I intend to increase her uncomfortableness level.

I take a couple of stick from the basket, I open the showtime one, grab her right nipple and pinch the cavalry shoe jewellery up and then twist the nipple a bit to make the nub erect. I can see the petite muscles around the pap contracting, tensioning up the gold material body. I look into her eyes and see a humble tear appearing as I offer the peg to the tip of the pap and close it slowly against the imbed piercing bar. I let go, she winces in nuisance. The tears in her center are more prevalent now although she is not crying or complaining.

Before I can do the early nipple Debbie takes the second base peg from my hand and sets about repeating the operation on Sonia's left tit. She leans down to suck up the nipple erect, what a sight, seeing an almost au naturel gorgeous cleaning lady sucking the tit of my au naturel and destined wife, she takes longer than needed but who is complaining. My manhood shift dislodge 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 pap positioning just the tip of the nipple between the teeth of the peg. As she starts to close the teeth the fragile sarcoid membrane is squashed against the imbed bar, she is not gentle and she lets the last bit of effort slip though her fingerbreadth tips. The pegs pushover closed. This draws a gasp from my wife, she involuntarily withdraws her articulatio humeri attempting to get out away from the peg.

Sonia is obviously hurting but like the unguent she wants to be she remains silent and uncomplaining, only the occasional gasp escapes her backtalk. 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 hand back pushing my midway finger's breadth into her slit as it passes and giving her button a gentle rub. She is wet, my hand is wet, I rub a little longer and watch the joy in her face 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 passing on, I can see his arousal is much like mine. I pick up my drink and deal him a few pegs and say"it's your tour, I think you know where these should go ”. He doesn't have to be told twice, he gives his wife a little osculation and a slap on the seat as they pass each other. Debbie joins me as we both take a tooshie, cull up our drinkable and lookout man on with interest.

Steve has knelt down in nominal head of Sonia's crutch, his eubstance is blocking our view of what is happening but we can see the occasional squint of pain in Sonia's middle which tells us he is applying the pegleg. Debbie reaches over and inside my natator and take hold of my erect cock and almost subconsciously plays with it while we concentrate on what is happening in strawman of us.

We hear a squeal from Sonia and notice her human face is contorted in botheration, Steve looks over his berm and says"that one went on her clit ”. He gets up and moves away so now we can see he has placed two rows of pegs on her kitty lips and one right hand on her clit. It is obvious due to the bulge in his swimmers that he is also sporting a large erecting. Sonia is wriggling in her bail, she is beautiful to watch tied up, banquet and in discomfort.

By this time Debbie has freed my cock from my bather and is trying to polish off them all together, I assist and within a few second I am totally naked. Steve follows suit real quick. Debbie is now on her human knee with a dick in each hand, she pulls us both close sufficiency to be able to suck our dick alternating from one to the other. I feel the greatest pleasure as she spends a few mo holding my cock between her rim while she uses her tongue to explore the medium bottom 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 feet and look to Steve saying,"man, she gives wonderful headway"

Steve replies,"I agree, she is absolutely the upright I have ever experienced, wait until she deep pharynx you"as he puts his finger's breadth under her bikini top, pulls it out and lets it snap back onto her nipple and suggests she get rid it. She undoes the two strings and throws the minor piece of dress onto the table. Steve points to her bikini bottom and question her to get rid of it. Again she undoes the strand and tosses the piece onto the table.

Now I can see her over body in all its looker, her great areola and long nipples complement her fantastical booby. She puts her script under them holding them up for us to have a airless inspection. My regard is then drawn to her bald slit, her labia are quite expectant and now have the freedom to hang low outside her mouth. Stunning, absolutely stunning.

All this time Sonia has been hanging in her slavery not saying anything but obviously feeling uncomfortable, she is continually trying to get a near footing on the ground. She has also been watching Debbie suck my cock while she is unable to join in.

I make my way to Sonia with another scotch in my script and offer it up to her mouthpiece, again she drinks it all but gives a little cough as the smell runs down her throat. I am standing beside her and begin running my script loosely over her body making for certain to close down the nog against her body and let them toss back upright. I pay particular attention to the two on her nipple, flicking then hard with my fingers, they appear firmly locked onto the nipple compressing the tender shape against the nipple bar. The footling horseshoe is sitting in the pep pill edge of the peg and somersaulting around when I do but comes back to lie quickly.

I look over at Steve and Debbie, Steve is massaging some sun tan lotion into his wife's organic structure. The sun is richly in the sky and now I am beginning to also feel the burn. Sonia has a red mite starting to come along on her berm and upper breasts.

Considering the situation I say to the group,"it about time we progressed with the activities so we can have a swim, Debbie can you bring some lotion over to me please ”. As Debbie brings the tubing over to me I say,"Please cross my organic structure so I don't get cauterise ”. She replies,"only too happy to"as she begins to rub down the lotion into my berm while I stand in straw man of my married woman. She finishes my berm in about thirty seconds and then says"now for the rest of your body ”. She steps back and squeezes half of the tube onto the tips of her naked titty and comes to the front of me and begins doing diddly-shit while at the Same time pushing her tits against my body. To prevent me from moving back she has handle of my bare arse. Up and down, side to side, her tits rub against me, on the down cerebrovascular accident my unbendable cock slips through her slippery cleavage as her mammilla rub on my thighs. She takes a duet of minutes to completely embrace the front of my dead body and then repeats the procedure with my dorsum. 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 house and lend back a long rectangular case not unlike a case that you would feel a pool cue in only this instance the contents are more ominous and Sonia know exactly what is inside.

I lay the case on the table and ask Debbie to open up it. She approaches with a captivated curiosity placing her fingers on the two door latch, her bare breasts rise higher than normal as she inhales fully in cooking for the reveal.

We hear a double click as the door latch are freed and then watch out as she folds the long lid back on its hinges. She gasps. She stalls. Then, she reaches inside and places her right paw 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 tail of the whiplash follows, it's length tells us it must cause been doubled over twice. She excitedly holds the device up to show us, the handle is about a fundament long and the buttocks trailing over her other hand almost touches the primer coat. Debbie runs the hold against her tit bending then up and down as it passes, she has that school little girl look of excitement as she continues to recreate with it.

I walk over to the case and pull out a moment whip that had been missed in the past upheaval, this party whip is a simple crop, a minuscule handle turning into a thin semi rigid character spyglass scape of about two feet long with a doubled leather shoulder strap on the end. I say to our naked protagonist"Don't forget this"as I wave the crop around,"it will get very important soon ”.

I pour another glass of scotch and ice and move over to Sonia, I offer her the drink and ask"are you trusted you want to go through with this ”, I show her the crop and use it to indicate to Debbie holding the whip. Sonia simply nods and drinks what I offer her. I reach around her suspended dead body and give her a hug and as I plant a loving but forceful candy kiss on her lips and my tongue dives deep within, she returns the Sami strong kiss. Her peg adorned and naked body feels good against mine I feel the pin digging into my chest, my stiff putz 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 bosom and crook to them saying"let's get on with them independent event ”,"You guys stand back a little and I will prove the crop on her ”. Sonia is rubbing the handle of the lash she is holding between her own legs the fiddling studs obviously flicking her clit as they pass and I can see she is wet, the grip has a sheen to it.

As they move back a piddling I say"first we need to dispatch some of these pegs ”. I raise the crop aiming for the two thole on the side of her left-hand breast and then bring it down with a unwavering military force. The leather tip hits the adulterate skin hard just above the for the first time peg and then continues down swelling of the breast until there is no more pare to reach. One of the leg hits the ground near my feet, Sonia jumps a bit and gives out a low"ARGHHHH ”, she does not make a big issue of the first hit to her body. I can now see the dent skin where the peg was, two white rectangles with small ridges where the peg's tooth had bitten just a few second base ago. The skin now slowly regains the natural flavour as the origin rushes into the areas where it had been excluded due to the pressure from the peg. I also note just above the pegs mark there is a rectangular red dapple forming about one inch wide and three or four inches long, the grounds of the crops first tangency with the peel of her bare tit.

I quickly follow with another hit to the same area to dislodge the second peg that remained from the kickoff onslaught. This peg hits the dry land, another moan of pain from my nude wife. I see a little trickle of fluid seeping from her pussy and move in to retrace the indenture on her dumbbell with my index finger and then extend it down to her clit and beyond. The pegs on her pussy do little to veil the moisture, a signaling that her physical structure is betraying her, she is enjoying herself.

I look over at Steve, he has his knockout stopcock in his hand rubbing the tip, Debbie is leaning on his shoulder pushing her bare tits into his face while she runs her free hand over his chest. Their attention is riveted on the appearance that Sonia and I are providing, as I watch them I convince myself I am going to fuck Debbie later, fuck her really good.

I call to Steve,"come over and watch closer, I want you to do the other position in a minute ”. As he watches I continue with the process of whipping off the four or five other pegs that run from below her left boob across her rib cage to the center of attention of her Mon Venus. I aim to strike the human body well before each peg to control I get it first sentence, that is the attainment of a on-key passe-partout. As the craw hits her pelt and bash each peg off Sonia give her usual terrible gasp but null more.

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

I tell her,"now poke you tits out and pull your caput back or I may hit your nose ”. As best she can she labour her chest out, straining her arms against the bond paper that hold her upright and bedcover, trying her arduous she stands on her toes, pulls her head back and tenses for the inevitable. She turns her straits to the side and looks at me from behind her arm, her eyes have an factor of fear showing. To get my aim I lift the crop gamey and gently lower it to the nipple, flicking the horseshoe jewellery up to remain on the upper part of her ring of color, out of the way of the pending smash. I lift again and within a tear second I swing down hard.

If you could see in sluggish apparent movement you would witness the craw's leather end striking the base of the nipple, folding the nub down as the leather runs the very short aloofness to the peg and then catching on the charge plate edge where it momentarily stops until the extra effect to free the peg is naturally applied as my swing continues through the arc. The peg is ripped off and this sentence Sonia screams out tawdry,"piece of ass ”, and then continues to pule for a few seconds. She looks to me with tears in her oculus and apology for her delicacy. I reach in and sacrifice her nipple a little rub looking closely at the crisscross left by both the peg and the craw, she just closes her eye soaking up the sensations.

"well ”, I say as I look to our friends watching,"what do you conceive about that ”, as I hold the breast tip in an whirl to them to own a closer look.

Debbie replies,"that was fantastic"she gently pushes me aside and leans in to lap the too put up nipple taking it fully in her mouth. The two defenseless women are just sensational and Debbie's action mechanism do little to slack up my raging manhood. She pulls back from the mamilla and again leaning in to hug Sonia planting a fully open rima oris buss on her brim, turning her head slightly sideways so she can get to the full lip to lip contact, it is clear to see that both tongues are actively scouring each other's mouth. The four bosom rub together, Debbie reaches down and palms my married woman's snatch, as her finger work inside we can hear the slurping audio indicating somebody is very excited.

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

Debbie beaks the embrace and gives me a wicked smile. I tell her to get the string that was with the peg and exhibit how to thread it through the line of peg on Sonia's right side. Starting with the small peg she threads the string through the opening night on the hinge of the jaws on each peg until she has all the pegs connected. I motion her to admit a run through the pegs on both position of Sonia's kitty ending up at the"Clit Peg ”. Debbie takes a farseeing time to do this, she is playing with Sonia's wet cunt we can see her be given in for a lick, Sonia's center close in pleasure.

Once the string is threaded I take over and tie the lower end of the strand to the clit peg, I ensure it is a near air mile, I do not want it to come undone. Now there is a lot of slack in the string so I slowly overstretch the slack through from the upper most peg until there is a firm line down her right on manus side around her twat and up to her clit. I am standing a brace of foundation in front man of Sonia while I tie a salutary sized eyelet in the string.

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

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

"MMMM, Maybe, maybe……… ”, she replies with a challenging tone as she rubs her naked breast and takes a position like a runner ready to accept a baton from a team member, arm out stretched back slightly towards my wife. I hand her the loop.

"On the counting of three ”, I count as I share my gaze between the two missy,"One… Two……THREE ”.

Debbie golf stroke her arm away from Sonia and at the same time takes a full step in the Sami direction. The initial movement only tightens the drawing string, anchored by the clit peg and sliding around her pussy sass and up her right face torso becoming taught under all the others. As the tension grows, the first-class honours degree peg, the top one on the tender side of Sonia's right breast, strains against the drag trying to sustain firm the human body captured in its jaws. As this peg drags at the cutis the skin is distended until just a minute piece remains in the unassailable jaws, finally this last chemical element of resistance gives way and the peg flies off. This happens to the remaining wooden leg down her justly incline and eventually tearing at the few clamped around her pussy lips, all the meter the tension is being help by the clit peg which gives way as the final couplet come off. This process has taken little More than a second or two.

Sonia wow. She screams so loud that I think the neighbour may come out, she looks down at her tortured trunk spotting the row of red German mark where the pegs were. She is trying to rub her pussy mouth by closing her legs but the broadcaster bar does not tolerate her any relief, she is whimpering quietly now.

Debbie goes back in for another candy kiss and runs her hand along the fiddling ridges where the pegs were, again she palms Sonia's kitty and rubs her clitoris, Sonia changes her whine to a gratifying groan and tries to dry hump Debbie's hired hand. There is just one peg remaining, it is on her decent nipple. While holding Sonia in a tight lip to lip link 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 spread out the jaws, the nipple pop out and as the blood line rush in Sonia again gives a little moan into Debbie's back talk. Debbie backs away.

Steve comes up and draw his hands over Sonia's torso using the excuse to feel the crop welts and the fading indentation from the rowlock. oceanic abyss down I think he is looking for an alibi to fondle her eubstance. His hands linger on her dummy completely running around the mounds trying not to miss an inch of flesh. He has a raging hard-on much like me at the moment.

I back away and get another drink for my wife, as I approach again Steve footmark aside and I offer the glass to her backtalk and as before she drinks it down in a couple of gulps.

"clip for a swim"I say to our guests.

Steve replies"what about Sonia ”.

"No Steve, she is ok there for a bit longer, she will do upright baking in the sun it will assist tenderise her pelt for the whipping she is about to receive ”,"Let's GO"I motion as the three of us get in to the pool.

The water is warm due to the summer sun but still enough to cool off me down. Debbie's nipple are now weightless sitting higher on her chest almost unaffected by graveness, she moves close to me and gain down under the water to grab my peter. 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 mamilla break the surface so I take the opportunity to deliver a suck on the one closest to me, my mouth completely surrounding the nipple and areola. Steve is busy sucking her face and trying to accommodate her on the surface, she has to let go of my cock, it is getting out of orbit. I move down her consistency and get between her ramification which with a little aid from me are now on the surface. I position her lower pegleg over my shoulders and am now facing her open puss, I lean in and begin licking her scratch. It is dampish inside and not only from the syndicate water I can clearly sample her dessert womanly juices indicating her state of arousal.

I reach under her and spatial relation my thumb at the entrance to her anal passage, I wriggle it around the smashed opening until I can find her relax and allow me to push it further in. It slips in stretching her sphincter muscle until the al-Qa'ida of my thumb stops any further progress. I begin circular motions inside her stern with the tip of my pollex and now I close my remaining fingerbreadth on her outside arse and clamp her tight with my hand. With this hand I push her higher so my mouth can get good force on her cunt, my tongue dives deep within.

For the side by side few minutes Steve has the top end of his married woman and I have the freighter end, we play, we make her cum hard. Steve says"let's get her out of here and she can service us."I unplug my ovolo from her keister and drop her legs then prepare my way out of the pool to the poolside lounge. Steve escorts her out and leads her to me then pushes her to her articulatio genus between my legs.

He grabs a smattering of hair and forces her nerve over my sway heavily peter pushing down until it all disappears inside her mouth. Her mentum hits my testis and he holds her there until she starts to scramble, pushing against my pegleg with her hired hand. She needs air but Steve holds firm for a few more irregular and then pulls her off."I know how long she can apply her breath"he says. As her face comes completely off my stopcock a retentive cosmic string of wooden-headed spittle drains from her oral cavity but just as she is getting some air into her lungs Steve pushes her onto my cock again and this time pumps her capitulum up and down the replete length of my humanness. He lets her have the occasional hint but keeps this appendage going for two or three minutes until I spew my lode into her oral cavity. I lean back and stare at my hanging married woman as I continue to jactitate in spasms of ejaculation. 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 fucks her, pumping severe for a couple of minute of arc until finally he pulls out and forge his cum all over here pap. She now looks a rattling mint with my cum mixed with her spit all over her cheek and Steve's cum over her torso. He grabs her Bikini top and ties her men behind her back so she can not clean up.

"Steve, let's have a drink and then land up off the day's activeness before I get the BBQ going ”.

"Ok, I need a few mo anyway after that great fucking, I really needed the exit"he replies.

Meanwhile Debbie is sitting on the grass a little uncomfortable but contented. I am sure if she really wanted to she could break the binds holding her hands behind her back. Her munition in this lieu make her tits stick out proudly from her chest, it is a real visual modality to see, it makes for a give-and-take decimal point while we drink.

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

"She looks gorgeous, the way she is stretched display every rib in her body and accentuates the curve of her tits just below her axillary cavity. I love her inner thighs, the figure just before they turn into her pussy, you are one lucky man"he responds."And you thoughts about my married woman"he asks.

"Mmmm much the same I guess, she has a bang-up torso and gives good foreland, but I think she could use a trivial discipline, I mean look at her sitting there covered in slime"As I respond I give a humble laugh at the irony of the last language in my comment.

Steve asks"Maybe one day you can consecrate me some tips on subject field ?"

"When we finish our drinks I will do more than that, I will give you a presentment"I tilt my oral sex and with my center I direct his attention towards Sonia. She is becoming a slight agitated now, she has been suspended like this for about an hour, her subdivision must be getting tired.

"Steve, let's give Debbie a finale up view of the action, I think we should tie her ankles to Sonia's ankles and with her hand behind her back she will birth no choice but to watch"

Steve replies"OK “, and drags her substructure to pipeline up with Sonia's. I toss him some roach from the table and he ties the girlfriend's left articulatio talocruralis to correct and right to left. Debbie is now lying on her back hands cornered beneath her looking up at Sonia, Sonia on the former hand is looking down at Debbie. Both pussycat spread broad open, wide.

I pick up the descent whip and chip in it a dyad of cracks in mid-air, I am experienced with this whip and so is Sonia, well she does cognise how the receiving end feel at least. This however will be the starting time sentence she has been whipped in presence of other people, we had discussed this and she is eager to demonstrate her resilience, I on the early hand am determined to break her in straw man of our friends.

"Steve, I will demonstrate the use of this party whip and then reach it to you so you can give her a couple of hits. It is of import to first aim your shot so as not to cause any unintended harm, for example you do not want to hit the face or neck. I normally stand back and have a exercise swing or two which are so light they barely touch the skin."

I stand about five feet to Sonia's left face and about the same to her rear. She looks stunning from here I can see her upper second joint brawn strong and hard they join in to her trunk at the base of her arse boldness. These half rung globes appear attached to her eubstance below a rigid back that is slightly bent forward at the tush of the waist. The pure hourglass material body which is partially formed by these feature article is clearly patent from this angle and the side of her leave alone breast forms the but deviation from such an almost geometric fig.

I come back to realism, holding the whip in my right hand I lightly swing aiming at Sonia's shoulder sword. The whip barely touches her skin, I repeat this cognitive process a match of time, Sonia is tensing up waiting for the real strike. On the one-fourth baseball swing I bring my arm forward with lightning upper and continue the swing until way after the whip has struck her body. The on-swing is the secret to inflicting pain sensation and getting the cracking auditory sensation as the party whip strikes the flesh.

Sonia's upper physical structure jerks forward in a futile endeavour to scarper the whip that has already hit her, she gives a low grunt and then relaxes back into the military position supported by the roach. Debbie looks up from her post at Sonia's feet, sassing agape.

"Steve, come over here and have a look."I motion him over the see Sonia's back."See the red blood line gaining colour, the welt starting to rise and particularly see where the tail assembly of the whip has wrapped around her side and struck just here on the side of her tit, that's where it hurts the most. The perfect guess is where the tip of the whip lands right-hand on the teat ”.

Steve runs his fingerbreadth along the wale and uses the tip of his fingerbreadth to prod the mark developing on the side of her boob."I love it ”, he says as I see his hammer growing again.

"Ok stand back Steve and I will set ashore a couple more ”, I step back and guide my practice session swing aiming for the soft lumbar region just above her rump. Again my fair game is to have the tip wrapper around her waistline and leave a tell-tale mark on her side of meat. My swing is gross, the whip strikes her lower back, it cracks against her skin dead in agate 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 imparted by the blow. I waste no time and smash again two more times in ready sequence and a footling lower berth each time. Every strike is perfect, there are now four red wale on her back from her lower shoulder to her nates. Sonia has tears in her eyes and she is wriggling her butt trying to ease the pain, the movement is somewhat restricted with her feet anchored to Debbie's.

"Steve, your turn ”, I say as I hand him the whip,"stand on the other side and criss-cross my home run, remember to take a gentle practice swing get-go ”. I lean in to Sonia and pull her head teacher back so I can give her a candy kiss. Even though she has been strong and only let out the episodic grunt I notice her lip has that excess dampness associated with outcry."Are you ok letting Steve pattern on you ? ”, I ask, not that I would stop over 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 read/write head to her right hand to expect at Steve, he returns her gaze for a second and then looks to mark off his rachis swing, she grits her teeth. Steve lets fly with a hard and fast slash, the whip lying directly on her back just below my first hit, Sonia lets out an"Arghhh"as she struggles to get her balance back for the next swing. Steve's adjacent baseball swing hits her small but it is not quite long enough and the tip finishes its travel on her go forth butt cheek digging abstruse into the soft form. He draws back and vacillation again this time leaning in a little closer, the whip hits close to the last score but this time it wraps around her broken body and the whip end cracks right on her twat.

Sonia lets out a high pitched yelp, obviously she was not prepared for a hit in such a sore place. She is now breathing hard, sweating and crying openly, but she stands ready for the next rap.

Steve and I come together and discuss the lashes he has laid on her. We look at her back and feel the welts with our fingers paying particular attention to the thick mark, almost part cutis, on her rump where his eyelash was a bit unawares. We both take a near looking at at her twat where the last strike finished, I touch her slit 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 adorable wife. Steve also has a tone and I notice he pushes his fingerbreadth deep inside, I can't see what he is doing in there but Sonia lets out a pleasurable moan.

All this metre Debbie has been mum watching the proceedings but now rattles her ankles and askes to be freed, Steve obliges and unties her mortise joint and as she stands he releases her deal. Debbie moves in and examines the welts on Sonia's back which she has not been able to see until now. Debbie comments"These facial expression grotesque, can I do some ?"as she holds her mitt out for the whip.

I say"Maybe, but not just yet"as I take control of the whip. Debbie is rubbing her own mamilla on Sonia's back, each of her hired hand running up and down Sonia's English, it's almost like she is fucking her from behind, biting her on the nape of the neck opening. Her hands hold up my wife's tits as she closes her fingers around the tit. I ask her"please take out out her teat jewellery, I don't what then to get caught in the whip ”. She quickly moves to the strawman and unscrews each teat bar chunk and carefully removes the bar, being sure as shooting to catch the shoe as each bar comes out. Then just to finish off she sucks the nipples. I give her a good hard flick on her perfect rump with the whip and she screams with surprise. I tell her to get out of the way or she will get more. She backs off quickly leaving Sonia's teat moist and erect.

"Ok guy and Gals, here we go with the finale, I will position some red score on Sonia's figurehead from her boobs to her second joint. Some will come from the straw man and I will try to get a few from around her back ”."Are you ready my trollop ”, Sonia barely moves only looks me in the eyes and gives the smallest of nods. Already I am tumid so I give it a footling rub to get the spirit going. I note Debbie and Steve are in a sideways embrace, she's holding his hammer and he has one arm around her shoulder, the early hand is playing with her tit. This will be Sonia's concentrated whipping I have ever given her and as we agreed there will be no refuge word.

My offset hit is modest but just the tip of the whip hits her abruptly center of attention on her midriff, she pulls back but way too late. The endorsement is much harder and a piffling high-pitched striking her on the underside of her pass on tit, the red wheal almost cuts the skin and she lets out a little shrieking. Now she is trying to prompt back, this is why I had her stand on the small throne while I tied her off, with the extra tension in her arms the adhesiveness do not provide much move. I waste no sentence in aiming my next strike right wing on her mamilla of the same tit, my aim is a picayune off, the whip hits the White person flesh to the side of the areola and skips sideways hitting the mamilla after the military force has been absorbed. Another scream and now she has literal tears in her heart. Debbie and Steve are awestricken and engaged in heated petting while not taking their optic off Sonia.

Because I am right handed and swinging from the right I find it unmanageable to land an accurate hit on the decent teat so I move a little closer and say to Steve,"I will now wrap the whip right hand around her back so the gratuity hits her mightily teat ”.

I swing firm but stop the effort as the whiplash contacts her English this allows the remaining bum to wrap her body, it doesn't cause practically stress on her backbone but as the tip finishes its travel it cracks sharp on the side of her right tit, that stamp stretched skin. She grunts, I missed the nipple, I swing again. This metre a bit harder, faster and closer and"BAM"a take hit, the fret end of the party whip contacts her in good order nipple with a loud crack. She screams pulling at her trammel, turning her body sideways trying to get away. Her powerful thigh muscles contract bridge as that articulatio genus comes up in a infirm attempt to protect her pep pill body. The toes of the other foot try to wield contact with the ground, her blazonry are straining, biceps tensed. I haven't finished yet, I am only getting started and she is shaking her head mouthing"No, No"her face is streaked with tears.

I swing again, a back hand swipe this clock time hitting her tensed belly she could see that one coming, both knees come up but they do not help, immediately a red strip begins to appear. I quickly follow with a forehand swing hitting the side of her rump, then a binding hand targeting her spread pussy with the posterior end of the whip. With her legs held subject by the broadcaster bar it is an easygoing hit and a verbatim upward separatrix voice her lips even further, she screams an extended"FUUUUCK"followed by a more quiet"No to a greater extent, No more, RED, RED ”. She is now sobbing, her upper berth chest is wet from her tears and spittle and she swears at me.

I still need to bear witness her when she says"no safe intelligence"it means"no rubber word"so I continue my bombardment respective more very heavily collision right on her tits across her nipple and just above, she has so many stripes merging they are difficult to number. She is shaking her body trying to escape.

I move behind her and start a barrage up between her legs, it is punishing to get a full cut but then the target is the most sensitive part of a woman's body and accuracy is more important than force. Some of the collision wrap between her wooden leg up past her pussy and hit her pubic knoll, they leave a snap sound. Then there are few that end right wing in her cunt, the party whip sounds a little muffled by the gentle lips but the vocal phone coming from her to a greater extent than arrive at up for that.

I am getting tired and want some sexual dismissal so I stop, she is breathing ponderous but soundless. I suggest to the early 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 snatch vigorously massaging it.

I had her the whip and say"be thrifty, just a duet"

Debbie stands on Sonia's right side and aims right across Sonia's tits, her starting time hit is a little low, slipping off the broken crestless wave of Sonia's boobs but the second strike is complete and lays the worst end on her leave teat and the remainder of the lash squashes the right hand teat 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 tenseness off her arms one at a time and release her, as she stands flat footed I undo the spreader bar while she supports herself with her hands on my shoulders. When she is relieve she leans her naked and striped eubstance against me and I return the embrace, I cuddle and support her, running my hands over her back as her tits are squashed against my pectus. I can palpate the wale that have risen in her peel, they will take hebdomad to fade.

I walk her over to the sun waiting room and lay her down on her straw man then beak up some application and commence massaging it into her skin, Debbie and Steve come over and assist, there are now six openhearted custody gently tending to her bruised skin.

I roll her over face up and teem more lotion on her torso, again we all gently massage her soundbox, Debbie is concentrating on her low-spirited belly Steve on her titty, I am matter to to see where this is going as Debbie face gets close and close to Sonia's slit. My putz is close to my wife's open air and inviting mouth.

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