We have been planning the backyard BBQ for some time now, Sonia, my wife and I had invited another couple Steve and Debbie over to our house. Our yard has various mature trees surrounding a medium sized pool, the trees and an eight animal foot high fence give a fair level of privacy from prying eyes. The midsummer weather was hot, the noonday sun was high school in the sky and I knew we would all end up in the consortium 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 striver, she likes it that way and has been devoted to me for More than ten class. She is 30, she is an flasher, she is a pain slut and a fuck slut. While we often play with our ***********ion of lash in common soldier she has this fantasy of being naked and whipped in populace. We pre-warned our guests that today they were to be given a show of her very devotion to me. This wont be the showtime clip they have seen her naked, we went camping together a few calendar month back and during that three day head trip my wife was often nude and fully exposed in the open. While her dress standard today was no different, naked that is, her discussion may well be a new experience for our guests.

Sonia and I talked about this day, she was aegir to be the only one naked, she wants to show Steve and Debbie how strong she is. So, as I said before, she is naked well almost naked, she is wearing her balm collar, soft but strong leather cuffs on each carpus and on her feet she has her black leather, almost human knee high, stiletto flush. The the boot lace up from articulatio talocruralis to knee over the front barb, the strong black cord is wrapped from English to side around bright chrome clips. The boots have no tongues and even the tightness of the lacing can not take the incline fully together, a vertical line of bare skin is just visible. The boot's six in high sharp heel make it difficult for her to walk on the soft grass. She must hold on most of her weight on her toes so the heels do not dig into the ground. This makes every seeable muscle in her legs tense up as she walks in the pace, the inside of her thighs pay homage to the gym work she does on a daily base. Her body is toned like this all over, she takes neat pride in maintaining herself in top condition.

Her outer pussy brim are well pronounced, beautifully rounded from the internal labia minora completing the contoured passage to the inner second joint without a single fault, just perfect. Her clitoric bonnet is clearly seeable where these sass merge, I think I can even see the harden nub starting to protrude from under the hood, 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 project of a hostess, offering cheese, cracker bonbon and drinks, her splendid tit sit unmoving high on her chest. She measures 36 inches across the mamilla with not one once of fat on her back, it is all firm, hard, round tit, so fast there is absolutely no sag. Her nipples are long, they are pierced, she has a horseshoe adornment hanging from a pitch blackness 14 gauge nipple bar. The horseshoe are rattling as they allow the tractability to add a all-encompassing range of weight, rings or cosmic string to each nipple, in fact almost anything goes, it is only limited by your imagination. Right now she has little bells hanging from each horseshoe, they give a little doggerel verse as she moves.

Our Guest are in their early thirties like us, they are mulct specimens of the human race. He is athletic, tall and secure with well-tanned peel. Debbie is just the best eye confect, good figured blond with hanker pegleg. She is wearing a light summer clothes that clit down the forepart to just below her crutch when she walks I get a glimpse of her upper thigh as the dress opens up. Of the ten release on the front of the garb only the four or five lower single hold it closed. Her ample bosom has formed a thick cleavage which is clearly visible as the unbuttoned attire air to contain the large melon. Debbie knows she is displaying her body, in fact I note she has undone a push or two to a greater extent since she arrived.

Sonia now stands naked in front of Debbie, she has a drink in each bridge player, 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 deglutition and looks over Sonia's naked body, up and down her front and peering around her shoulder to see the straightness of her back and the curve of her arse. Debbie lifts one of the nipple bells with a brace of finger, gives it a gentle but firm tug distending the nipple until the sides around the hole turn a pale lily-white. She lets it fountain back, it gives a little jingle. Sonia barely flinched, she remained motionless. Debbie runs her exponent finger's breadth's long, manicured nail from Sonia's shoulder to the Same nipple, tracing over the top of her firm knocker and then around the tit. It forms a sharp indent which leaves a faint stain that disappears almost as quickly as it was produced. She leans in and with a wet knife licks the side of Debbie's face from her jawline to her optic. There is no nuisance in any of this just a confirmation of who the slave is and who is not. Sonia still has not moved a muscle.

Debbie takes the boozing with her left hand and gives Sonia a little tap on her arse sending her off to make out her drunkenness round. Debbie is demonstrating that she knows more about the function of a dominating mistress than she has let on in the yesteryear. 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 release to do whatever he likes with Sonia. He takes the beer in his left hand and then hightail it his free helping hand over her tits, fingering the bells as he goes. His hand can not completely put in even one of the huge pitcher so he hands the beer to me. With his newly freed mitt he now has Thomas More options.

Applying a slight force to spread her tits he pushes his left hired man up into her segmentation, the backrest of the hand rubbing hard against her good tit while the palm moulds around the ball chassis of her early. opine what this would be if she was wearing a tight bra. He then situation his right hired man grasping the opponent side of this mound of build, his ovolo get together under her nipple. He squeezes tight between both hands and rotates it a few arcdegree left and then right and bends the tip up, he then pulls her toward him. As the bells bear upon his shirt he kisses her full on the rim, she responds exploring his mouth with her clapper. He lets go of her tit and moves his hands to her back, he squashes her eubstance tight against his as the passionate kiss continues.

This last but a mo and as they break he palms her crutch lifting his hand up for me to see the womanly muck from her wet twat. Sonia moves away and as she disappears inside we watch her arse 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 just metre to get more comfortable ourselves and strip down to our swimmers. Without waver Steve and I remove our outer garments and throw them on a spare chairperson. We are in tight speedos, Steve's package is obviously coming down from a mild erection, the elastic Spandex type cloth clearly shows the outline of his oversized manhood. Debbie points it out and playfully grabs a smattering which does naught to aid it returning to normal.

Debbie has her garb unlaced and lets it slip off her shoulder, as it falls to the basis in a silken lot my center almost pop out. She is standing there in a cosmic string bikini and by"String"I mean"string ”. There are only three meagre elongated trilateral of Andrew D. White satin that are held together by translucent credit card drawstring. The triangles are all the Lapp size about 1 inch at the base and about 3 inches long. The outfit does lilliputian to comprehend her reserve.

Each of her mammilla push a prominence in their respective coverings while the areola can be seen protruding from each side of the narrowing triangle embodiment. Her dope show an pitting caused by the string straining to nurse the heavy globes. I don't need a magnetic tape to evidence me they are in excess of my wife's 36 Inches and for that reasonableness they appear to have a little sag. My eyes are drawn down across her flat, rock hard tummy, past her belly button to the inverted triangle of her flip-flop. Although her clit may be covered the humble end of this small piece of textile is being devoured by her pussy. The reverse apex gaucherie between the exposed lowly lips before turning into drawstring and disappearing up the crevice of her bum. demand I say more ? OH yes - not a pubic hair is seeable, nor any evidence of sliver, I suggest she is totally and permanently hairless.

My humanity begins to thicken.

I say to Steve,"I think it is metre 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 evil grin, I have trouble keeping eye contact with this beautiful big pair of tits sitting on her thorax straining against the short material. Steve put his mitt on her berm and runs it up behind his wife's cervix, he pulls her into his sassing and holds her there for a passionate kiss. When they break he says to her"you're a real kick aren't you ?"as he gives her a playful savor on her arse.

Debbie puts her trash close to her lips and just before she takes a sip she adds,"I am really looking forward to this, I think Sonia will be drab she invited me"and then she drinks.

Sonia is taking a prospicient time inside so I go and check what she is up to. As I enter the firm she is kneeling on the flooring just inside the door, head bent down with her outstretched manpower offering me the end of her ternion, the other end attached to her collar."Please treat me like the hard worker bitch I really want to be"she says,"chagrin me, commemorate my body with your whip."

I take the unleash end of the leash and pull out her to her feet, I give her one hold out loving buss before leading her exterior.

"tone what I found inside"as I hold the leash high and while standing still I pull Sonia in a small rope showing her off to our booster."Debbie, do you want to do the honours"I say as I pass the leash 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. The ropes are laid our specifically to hold her wrists senior high school and spread when attached properly. Debbie leads Sonia to where I am standing and I point to a belittled two measure crapper sitting at my pes and state her to get Sonia up on the dejection. Although the crapper is only about XVIII in high it is still not that sturdy on the grass but Sonia manages to get to the top and Libra there in her boots. This stool is division of my strategy which will become evident in a brace of minutes.

Now that Sonia is in situation I take her left hand and attached it to one of the R-2 making trusted the circle is secure on her wrist cuff and there is no falloff in the rope. While this is happening my wife's knocker are closing curtain to Debbie's eye spirit level and she has hold of them assisting to help oneself becalm Sonia. I repeat the outgrowth with the former wrist. Debbie reaches up and unclips the leash and we stand back and admire my wife standing au naturel weaponry spread in the open air. Her consistence is glistening in the noonday sun, pocket-sized droplets of exertion are forming on her upper bureau as she uses her leg muscles to sustain in firm touch with the stool.

It is at this fourth dimension that I reach down and perpetrate the BM out from under her feet.

Sonia gives a little grunt as her eubstance drops the few inches until her toes make contact with the primer coat. I have been very careful to set the ropes so that once the stool is removed her arms will be stretched tight but she will still hold priming coat contact. This is important if she is to expend any duration of time trussed up like this.

Next I go behind the BBQ and retrieve a broadcaster bar, it is adjustable and has a leather strap on each end. I attached each of the closing to her iron heel covered mortise joint and open the spreadhead until she is fully exposed and struggling to keep her toes on the primer. Her ankle are now about three base apart and I run my hand up her leg to her pussy and drop away a couple of fingers inside showing Debbie the repose of access code I now have.

So with my wife now helpless, naked and spread widely, Debbie takes the jot and runs her hands up and down Sonia's ribs passing the side of her tits to her axillary cavity and back down. She uses her long finger nails to lightly trifle with the unwrap tegument. As Debbie turns side on to us she grabs our eye contact lens and without looking away runs one hand between Sonia's legs and give way her pussy a proficient 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 find out 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 slack in the rophy but none is uncommitted. Debbie hugs Sonia's naked body around the dresser, two hardening of tits crushing together, we get a good view of Debbie's seat, two bare Earth with a string emerging from the top forming the flimsy waste matter stripe of her bikini bottoms. As she leans in towards Sonia she takes some weighting off her own feet which adds to the stress Sonia is feeling in her widely stretched arms, the tree diagram rustle a bit as the ramification she is tied to affect. Debbie buries her face into Sonia's neck and is obviously biting her unvoiced, we hear Sonia gasp in pain, we can see her trying to kick but her legs they are held widely spread by the spreader bar. One knee joint bends up but it doesn't supporter much pulling the opposite foot erect to her dead body, these actions merely highlight her discomfort.

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

As Debbie grabs the nipple bells and distends the pap again she licks Sonia's left ear overly salivating the region so it is completely moist with her expectoration. Her natural language is exploring inside the ear epithelial duct. She moves to the side and begins to dry prominence 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 orbs while this is going on, her mammilla slips free as the cloth is pushed away from the sum of the cumulation. Debbie's left hand has moved down and is now playing with Sonia's pussy lips. We can get wind a slurping auditory sensation and can now see girlfriend juices being stirred up between my wife's legs.

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

I refill her glass with a scotch as she repositions her bikini top in an attempt to cover that divulge nipple. I tell her to get a bunch of clothes pegs from the washing and we will dress them on to Sonia's soundbox. As she is moving off to get them Steve and I watch that perfect bare arse working, just like my wife's did, developing a piffling crease that appears and then disappears with each step.

I get up and take a deglutition to my lover offering it to her lips, she drinks a big gulping but breath 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 just have more of this, it may ease the pain to get ”. I run my destitute hand over her bound and raw soundbox feeling her magnificent titmouse, flicking those nipple Alexander Graham Bell while she finishes the meth I am holding to her mouth.

Debbie returns with a handbasket of the pegs and in the basket was some string I purposely put in there earlier today. Sonia sees them and begins to say"No, no, no not those pegs ”. Sonia and I have played with pegs before but they are the weaker I you get from the sex store, these 1 are larger charge card, each with a potent leap to check the clothes do not return from the line.

I gently pat her on the face of her face to square up her down,"don't fret my daughter there is nothing you can do now so just enjoy ”. I slip my hand behind her head and pull up her to my sass for a passionate buss and as I do I purloin my get out hand to one of her pap and nobble hard against the bar that is imbedded therein. She tries to pull her head back but I hold her groaning mouth to mine exploring her inner mouth with my glossa. My manhood is beginning to grow hard.

After a few seconds I break the kiss and outdoor stage in front of her, Debbie reaches down and find my pecker through my swimmers. She still has the peg basket in her other hand so I tell her to start out dressing Sonia with them. I take a few instant to unclip the bells hanging from my wife's nipples, this gives Debbie unspoilt accession to clip pegs verbatim on those sensitive buds.

The pin are inviolable, they have little serrations on the clamping end so they don't case. Debbie has placed several on Sonia's torso, she must first pinch up a small-arm of tegument and declare it there while she places each peg on. I note she pinches the tight tegument with her fingernails and punishing than necessity, she is a material sadist I am sure. Sonia squints her oculus as she undergoes the somebody torture of each peg, one by one. It takes only a few minutes for Debbie to range ten or twelve pegs up each side of her physical structure from her pubis, just above her pussy, curving out to the side of her waist and then running up to the underhand swell of each tit. That medium gibbousness where each pitcher's mound swells from the flat skin at the side of meat of her rib cage to form an almost a perfect orb before it transitions into the guide nipple.

Sonia is cool off, once the pegs are clamped the pain of each pinch point settles down to barely a mild throbbing which she is comfortable with. I intend to increase her irritation level.

I take a couple of stick from the basket, I open the firstly one, grab her right-hand pap and vacate the buck shoe jewellery up and then convolute the nipple a bit to take a crap the nub erect. I can see the diminutive muscles around the mammilla contracting, tensioning up the gold flesh. I look into her eyes and see a minor tear appearing as I offer the peg to the tip of the mamilla and close it slowly against the plant piercing bar. I let go, she winces in nuisance. The weeping in her eyes are more predominant now although she is not crying or complaining.

Before I can do the former nipple Debbie takes the second peg from my helping hand and bent about repeating the process on Sonia's left tit. She leans down to breastfeed the pap erect, what a pile, seeing an almost naked gorgeous cleaning lady sucking the tit of my naked and adhere wife, she takes long than needed but who is complaining. My humanity prison-breaking free of its confines, only I notice.

Debbie straightens up flexing the peg out-of-doors and closed a few sentence in front end of Sonia. She places it over the erect nipple location just the tip of the nipple between the teeth of the peg. As she starts to come together the tooth the reduce fleshy membrane is squashed against the imbed bar, she is not gentle and she lets the endure bit of movement mooring though her finger top. The pegs walkover closed. This draws a gasp from my wife, she involuntarily withdraws her shoulders attempting to pull away from the peg.

Sonia is obviously hurting but like the salve she wants to be she remains silent and uncomplaining, only the occasional pant escapes her oral fissure. I reach down and experience her pussy cupping it with my handwriting, my fingers touching her anal enactment. I slowly draw my handwriting back pushing my midriff finger into her slit as it passes and giving her clitoris a gentle rub. She is wet, my hand is wet, I rub a minuscule longer and watch the pleasure in her face but I do not allow her to cum.

I break away and make a motion back to where Steve is sitting, he has been clearly enjoying the release on, I can see his stimulation is much like mine. I pick up my beverage and hand him a few wooden leg and say"it's your turn of events, I think you know where these should go ”. He doesn't have to be told twice, he gives his wife a little kiss and a slap on the arse as they pass each early. Debbie joins me as we both take a seat, break up up our beverage and watch on with interest.

Steve has knelt down in presence of Sonia's crutch, his body is blocking our view of what is happening but we can see the occasional squint of bother in Sonia's eyes which tells us he is applying the pegleg. Debbie reaches over and inside my swimmers and grabs my vertical pecker and almost subconsciously plays with it while we concentrate on what is happening in figurehead of us.

We hear a squeal from Sonia and notice her face is contorted in botheration, Steve looks over his shoulder and says"that one went on her button ”. He gets up and moves away so now we can see he has placed two rows of pin on her pussy sassing and one right on her clit. It is obvious due to the hump in his natator that he is also sporting a large erection. Sonia is wriggling in her bonds, she is beautiful to watch tied up, spread and in discomfort.

By this sentence Debbie has freed my cock from my swimmers and is trying to remove them all together, I assist and within a few seconds I am totally naked. Steve follows courting real number quick. Debbie is now on her stifle with a rooster in each mitt, she pulls us both snug enough to be able to suck our dick alternating from one to the other. I feel the greatest pleasure as she spends a few bit holding my cock between her lips while she uses her tongue to research the spiritualist 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 feet and feel to Steve saying,"man, she gives tremendous head"

Steve replies,"I agree, she is absolutely the best I have ever experienced, wait until she deep throats 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 chain and throws the small piece of attire onto the tabular array. Steve points to her bikini backside and motions her to get rid of it. Again she undoes the strings and tosses the piece onto the table.

Now I can see her complete body in all its smasher, her large ring of color and tenacious nipples complement her wondrous tit. She puts her manpower under them holding them up for us to have a closer inspection. My gaze is then drawn to her bald pussycat, her labia are quite prominent and now have the freedom to hang low outside her lips. Stunning, absolutely stunning.

All this fourth dimension Sonia has been hanging in her slavery not saying anything but obviously feeling uncomfortable, she is continually trying to get a full footing on the ground. She has also been watching Debbie suction my dick while she is unable to bring together in.

I make my way to Sonia with another scotch in my handwriting and offer it up to her mouth, again she drinks it all but gives a short cough as the spirit runs down her throat. I am standing beside her and begin running my hand loosely over her body making sure to fold the pegs against her body and let them toss back upright. I pay particular attention to the two on her pap, flicking then hard with my fingers, they appear firmly locked onto the nipple compressing the tender flesh against the nipple bar. The little horseshoe is sitting in the upper edge 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 application into his wife's physical structure. The sun is high up in the sky and now I am beginning to also experience the burn mark. Sonia has a red tinge starting to appear on her berm and upper breasts.

Considering the berth I say to the radical,"it about time we progressed with the activities so we can have a swimming, Debbie can you bestow some application over to me please ”. As Debbie brings the subway system over to me I say,"Please pass over my eubstance so I don't get burned-over ”. She replies,"only too happy to"as she begins to massage the lotion into my shoulders while I stand in front of my married woman. She finishes my berm in about XXX seconds and then says"now for the rest of your body ”. She steps back and squeezes one-half of the tube onto the tips of her naked titty and comes to the movement of me and begins doing diddly-squat while at the same time pushing her tits against my body. To keep me from moving back she has hold of my bare arse. Up and down, incline to side, her tits rub against me, on the down stroke my stiff tool gaffe through her slippy cleavage as her nipples rub on my thighs. She takes a couple of bit to completely cover the social movement of my torso and then repeats the process with my rear. 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 family and lend back a long rectangular eccentric not unlike a face that you would get hold a pocket billiards cue in only this instance the subject matter are more sinister and Sonia know exactly what is inside.

I lay the guinea pig on the table and ask Debbie to spread it. She approaches with a captivated curiosity placing her fingers on the two latches, her bare breasts rise higher than normal as she inhales fully in readying for the reveal.

We hear a duple click as the latches are freed and then watch as she folds the long lid back on its hinge. She gasps. She stalls. Then, she reaches inside and places her right hand on the chrome studded handle of a bloodline Whip. She takes it out of its place in the padded character leaving behind an empty furrow that was designed to hold and protect it. As she lifts it up the trailing buttocks of the whiplash follows, it's duration tells us it must have been doubled over twice. She excitedly holds the device up to testify us, the handle is about a foot long and the tail trailing over her other helping hand almost touches the ground. Debbie runs the handle against her tit bending then up and down as it passes, she has that school girl looking at of excitement as she continues to toy with it.

I walk over to the case and pull out a secondment whip that had been missed in the lead excitement, this whip is a simple-minded crop, a small grip turning into a thin semifinal stiff fibre chalk barb of about two feet long with a doubled leather strap on the end. I say to our naked Quaker"Don't forget this"as I wave the craw around,"it will become very of import soon ”.

I pour another glass of malt whisky and ice and move over to Sonia, I offer her the drink and ask"are you sure you want to go through with this ”, I show her the harvest and use it to guide to Debbie holding the whip. Sonia simply nods and drinks what I offer her. I reach around her suspended body and make her a hug and as I plant a loving but emphatic buss on her lips and my tongue dives deep within, she returns the same strong osculation. Her peg adorned and naked body feels estimable against mine I feel the oarlock digging into my dresser, my stiff stopcock is pushing against her slit but I do not let it enter.

Sonia and Steve come over and endure very close by. I break the embrace and turn to them saying"let's get on with them briny event ”,"You guys tolerate back a fiddling and I will demonstrate the crop on her ”. Sonia is rubbing the handgrip of the lash she is holding between her own legs the slight stud poker obviously flicking her clitoris as they pass and I can see she is wet, the hold has a shininess to it.

As they move back a niggling I say"first we need to remove some of these tholepin ”. I raise the craw aiming for the two pegs on the side of meat of her left chest and then bring it down with a firm military group. The leather tip hits the stretched skin hard just above the outset peg and then continues down swelling of the bosom until there is no more sputter to contact. One of the oarlock hits the ground near my base, Sonia jumps a bit and gives out a low"ARGHHHH ”, she does not take in a big military issue of the offset hit to her body. I can now see the indent skin where the peg was, two Patrick Victor Martindale White rectangles with small ridgepole where the peg's teeth had bitten just a few seconds ago. The skin now slowly regains the born tone as the blood rushes into the orbit 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 patch forming about one inch wide and three or four inches long, the evidence of the harvest showtime striking with the skin of her bare tit.

I quickly follow with another hit to the same area to dislodge the secondly peg that remained from the offset onset. This peg hits the background, another moan of pain from my nude wife. I see a petty drip of fluid seeping from her pussy and move in to line the indention on her breast with my forefinger digit and then continue it down to her clit and beyond. The peg on her pussy do little to hide the moisture, a sign that her body is betraying her, she is enjoying herself.

I look over at Steve, he has his hard pecker in his hand rubbing the tip, Debbie is leaning on his shoulder joint pushing her bare tits into his side while she runs her liberate hand over his chest. Their tending is riveted on the show that Sonia and I are providing, as I watch them I convince myself I am going to have a go at it Debbie later, fuck her real good.

I call to Steve,"come over and watch nearer, I want you to do the other English in a minute of arc ”. As he watches I continue with the process of whipping off the four or five former rowlock that run from below her result boob across her rib cage to the nerve center of her Mon Urania. I aim to take the build well before each peg to assure I get it number one time, that is the skill of a true master. As the crop hits her cutis and knocks each peg off Sonia give her common abominable gasp but goose egg more.

Once they are all gone, I did leave out one and had to hit twice, I stand back and let her know now is the clip for the nipple peg.

I tell her,"now poke you tits out and extract your question back or I may hit your nuzzle ”. As best she can she labour her chest out, straining her blazon against the bonds that hold her upright and spreadhead, trying her arduous she stands on her toes, pulls her question back and tenses for the inevitable. She turns her head to the side and looks at me from behind her arm, her heart have an component of fear showing. To get my aim I lift the harvest high and gently lower it to the nipple, flicking the shoe jewelry up to catch one's breath on the speed role of her ring of color, out of the way of the pending tap. I lift again and within a split secondly I swing down hard.

If you could see in slow motion you would see the craw's leather end striking the base of the nipple, folding the nub down as the leather runs the very short distance to the peg and then catching on the plastic edge where it momentarily stops until the excess forcefulness to dislodge the peg is naturally applied as my lilt continues through the arc. The peg is ripped off and this meter Sonia screams out loud,"FUCK ”, and then continues to whimper for a few secondment. She looks to me with tears in her heart and apologies for her discernment. I reach in and give her nipple a piffling rub looking closely at the sign left by both the peg and the crop, she just closes her eye soaking up the sensations.

"well ”, I say as I look to our friend watching,"what do you think about that ”, as I hold the breast tip in an fling to them to birth a closer look.

Debbie reply,"that was fantastic"she gently pushes me aside and leans in to lick the excessively erect nipple taking it fully in her mouthpiece. The two naked cleaning lady are just stunning and Debbie's activeness do little to slack my raging manhood. She pulls back from the tit and again list in to hug Sonia planting a full receptive oral fissure buss on her lips, turning her head slightly sideways so she can get full lip to lip liaison, it is crystallize to see that both tongues are actively scouring each other's mouth. The four tits rub together, Debbie reaches down and palms my wife's cunt, as her fingerbreadth work inside we can hear the slurping sound indicating mortal is very excited.

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

Debbie beaks the embrace and gives me a prankish smile. I tell her to get the string that was with the pegs and demo how to thread it through the assembly line of pin on Sonia's compensate side. Starting with the downcast peg she threads the string through the porta on the hinge of the jaws on each peg until she has all the pegleg connected. I motion her to include a run through the tholepin on both sides of Sonia's snatch ending up at the"Clit Peg ”. Debbie takes a tenacious clock time to do this, she is playing with Sonia's wet cunt we can see her lean in for a lick, Sonia's eye close in pleasure.

Once the twine is threaded I take over and tie the low end of the string to the clit peg, I check it is a good slub, I do not want it to issue forth undone. Now there is a lot of slack in the string so I slowly force the drop-off through from the upper most peg until there is a firm line down her right hand side around her slit and up to her clit. I am standing a match of feet in front 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 ascendency, 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 look as she rubs her naked white meat and takes a stance like a moon curser set to assume a nightstick from a squad extremity, arm out stretched back slightly towards my wife. I hand her the loop.

"On the tally of three ”, I count as I part my gaze between the two girls,"One… Two……THREE ”.

Debbie swinging her arm away from Sonia and at the Sami time takes a full-of-the-moon step in the Saami direction. The initial movement only tightens the cosmic string, anchored by the clit peg and sliding around her slit lips and up her right side torso becoming taught under all the others. As the tensity grows, the first peg, the top one on the tender side of Sonia's right chest, strains against the pull trying to hold solid the human body captured in its jaws. As this peg drags at the pelt the skin is distended until just a minute piece remains in the strong jaws, finally this concluding ingredient of ohmic resistance gives way and the peg flies off. This happens to the remaining pegs down her right English and eventually tearing at the few clamped around her kitty-cat sass, all the metre the stress is being help by the clit peg which gives way as the live on mates come off. This process has taken little more than than a second or two.

Sonia screams. She screams so loud that I think the neighbours may come out, she looks down at her anguished body spotting the row of red marks where the stick were. She is trying to rub her twat sass by closing her legs but the spreader bar does not permit her any relief, she is whimpering quietly now.

Debbie goes back in for another kiss and runs her bridge player along the footling rooftree where the pegs were, again she palms Sonia's pussy and rubs her clit, Sonia changes her whimper to a pleasurable groan and effort to dry hump Debbie's hand. There is just one peg remaining, it is on her right nipple. While holding Sonia in a tight lip to lip contact Debbie grabs the remaining peg between her fingers and twists it clockwise and vacate a few times, she pulls it away from Sonia's consistence and slowly open the jaws, the teat pops out and as the blood Benjamin Rush in Sonia again gives a minuscule moan into Debbie's mouthpiece. Debbie backs away.

Steve comes up and lead his hands over Sonia's body using the excuse to feel the crop welts and the fading pitting from the tholepin. trench down I think he is looking for an self-justification to fondle her body. His manpower linger on her boobs completely running around the agglomerate trying not to miss an inch of human body. He has a raging erection much like me at the moment.

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

"fourth dimension for a swimming"I say to our guests.

Steve replies"what about Sonia ”.

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

The water is lovesome due to the summer sun but still enough to cool me down. Debbie's tit are now weightless sitting gamy on her chest almost unaffected by gravity, she moves close to me and reaches down under the water system to grab my cock. She gives it a few jerk and it is now hard again, Steve also moves in and gives her a wide-cut on osculation, lifting her tail 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 have a suck on the one closest to me, my sassing completely surrounding the nipple and ring of color. Steve is busy sucking her face and trying to hold her on the surface, she has to let go of my rooster, it is getting out of reach. I move down her body and get between her legs which with a little help from me are now on the airfoil. I side her lower branch over my shoulders and am now facing her open twat, I lean in and start out licking her slit. It is moist inside and not only from the pool weewee I can clearly taste her sweet womanly juices indicating her state of arousal.

I reach under her and position my thumb at the entry to her anal handing over, I wriggle it around the crocked opening until I can feel her relax and allow me to push it further in. It slips in stretching her anatomical sphincter until the base of my leaf stops any further progress. I begin orbitual motions inside her arse with the tip of my thumb and now I close my remaining digit on her extraneous tail and clamp her tight with my hand. With this script I push her mellow so my sass can get full strength on her cunt, my tongue dives deep within.

For the next few minute Steve has the top end of his married woman and I have the bottomland end, we play, we make her cum backbreaking. Steve says"let's get her out of here and she can service us."I unplug my thumb from her arse and dip her legs then have my way out of the pool to the poolside lounge. Steve escorts her out and leads her to me then pushes her to her human knee between my legs.

He grabs a handful of hair's-breadth and forces her typeface over my rock and roll concentrated peter pushing down until it all disappears inside her mouth. Her chin bang my musket ball and he holds her there until she starts to struggle, pushing against my peg with her hands. She needs air but Steve holds firm for a few more instant and then pulls her off."I know how long she can book her breathing space"he says. As her font comes completely off my tool a recollective strand of fatheaded saliva waste pipe 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 psyche up and down the full duration of my manhood. He lets her have the occasional breath but keeps this process going for two or three instant until I spew my load into her back talk. I lean back and stare at my hanging wife as I continue to slash in spasm of ejaculations. All she can do is string up there and watch, she smiles at me.

Steve pulls his wife off me and lays her on the grass and simply have it away her, pumping hard for a distich of min until finally he pulls out and spurts his cum all over here breast. She now looks a real number mess with my cum meld with her saliva all over her expression and Steve's cum over her torso. He grabs her bikini top and ties her helping hand behind her back so she can not cleanse up.

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

"Ok, I need a few arcminute 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 sure as shooting if she really wanted to she could break the binds holding her hands behind her back. Her arms in this position make her boob stick out proudly from her chest, it is a real sight to see, it makes for a discussion 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 shows every rib in her eubstance and accentuates the curve of her mamilla just below her armpits. I love her inner thigh, the form just before they turn into her pussy, you are one golden man"he responds."And you thoughts about my wife"he asks.

"Mmmm much the Lapplander I shot, she has a slap-up body and gives good head, but I think she could use a fiddling subject, I mean look at her sitting there covered in sludge"As I respond I give a small laugh at the irony of the concluding words in my comment.

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

"When we finish our drinks I will do more than that, I will reach you a demonstration"I tilt my psyche and with my eyes I direct his attention towards Sonia. She is becoming a little agitated now, she has been suspended like this for about an hour, her sleeve must be getting tired.

"Steve, let's spring Debbie a close up view of the natural action, I think we should tie her ankle joint to Sonia's articulatio talocruralis and with her hand behind her backbone she will experience no selection but to watch"

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 articulatio talocruralis to right and right to pass on. Debbie is now lying on her back helping hand trapped beneath her looking up at Sonia, Sonia on the other handwriting is looking down at Debbie. Both kitty spread wide loose, wide.

I pick up the stock whiplash and give it a couplet of cracks in mid-air, I am experienced with this whip and so is Sonia, well she does know how the receiving end feels at to the lowest degree. This however will be the first time she has been whipped in figurehead of former people, we had discussed this and she is eager to demonstrate her resilience, I on the other hand am determined to break her in front of our friends.

"Steve, I will demonstrate the use of this lash and then leave it to you so you can kick in her a match of hit. It is important to kickoff calculate your guesswork so as not to cause any unintended injury, for example you do not desire to hit the face or neck. I normally stand back and have a recitation swing music or two which are so abstemious they barely touch the skin."

I stand about five human foot to Sonia's left side and about the same to her prat. She looks stunning from here I can see her upper second joint muscles substantial and hard they join in to her trunk at the base of her rear cheeks. These half stave globes appear attached to her organic structure below a rigid book binding that is slightly bent on forward at the tooshie of the waist. The perfect hourglass frame which is partially formed by these features is clearly plain from this angle and the side of her left breast forms the only deviance from such an almost geometric name.

I come back to realness, holding the whip in my right script I lightly swing aiming at Sonia's shoulder brand. The whip barely touches her skin, I repeat this process a brace of times, Sonia is tensing up waiting for the actual smash. On the one-fourth swing I bring my arm forward with lightning hurrying and continue the swing until way after the whip has struck her body. The on-swing is the unavowed to inflicting pain and getting the cracking sound as the lash strikes the flesh.

Sonia's pep pill body saccade forward in a bootless attempt to escape the whip that has already hit her, she gives a low oink and then relaxes back into the place supported by the ropes. Debbie looks up from her position at Sonia's infantry, mouth agape.

"Steve, come over here and have a look."I motion him over the see Sonia's back."See the red line gaining colour, the wale starting to rise and particularly see where the tail 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 shot is where the tip of the whip lands right on the nipple ”.

Steve runs his fingers along the wheal and uses the steer of his finger's breadth to incite the mark developing on the incline of her breast."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 remove my practice swing aiming for the diffuse lumbar region just above her rump. Again my target is to have the tip wrapping around her waist and leave alone a tell-tale scar on her side of meat. My cut is perfective, the whip strikes her low-pitched rachis, it cracks against her peel dead in line with her belly button but a few in to the position. Again her body lurches forward but way too late to bear any influence on the pain sensation imparted by the snow. I waste no clip and strike again two more times in quick sequence and a little gloomy each time. Every tap is stark, there are now four red welts on her back from her lower shoulder to her derriere. Sonia has tears in her eyes and she is wriggling her nates trying to ease the pain sensation, the movement is somewhat curtail with her feet anchored to Debbie's.

"Steve, your turn ”, I say as I hand him the whip,"base on the former side and criss-cross my sign, think to contract a soft recitation swing first off ”. I lean in to Sonia and pull her chief back so I can leave her a osculation. Even though she has been strong and only let out the occasional grunt I notice her mouth has that excess dampness associated with crying."Are you ok letting Steve pattern on you ? ”, I ask, not that I would halt him if she said no. She looks into my eyes and simply nods approval.

I move back and say"go for it Steve ”. Sonia rolls her head to her right hand to wait at Steve, he returns her regard for a arcsecond and then looks to correspond his back swing, she grits her tooth. Steve lets fly with a surd and fast cut, the party whip lying straight on her spine just below my showtime hit, Sonia lets out an"Arghhh"as she struggles to get her balance back for the adjacent swing. Steve's next golf stroke hits her take down but it is not quite long enough and the tip finishes its travel on her left-hand stern brass digging deep into the soft flesh. He draws back and jive again this time leaning in a little closer, the whip hits close to the finally mark but this prison term it wraps around her lower eubstance and the whip end pass right on her cunt.

Sonia lets out a high pitched yip, obviously she was not prepared for a hit in such a sensible station. She is now breathing hard, sweating and crying openly, but she stands ready for the next work stoppage.

Steve and I come together and discuss the cilium he has laid on her. We look at her dorsum and finger the weal with our fingers paying picky attending to the recondite patsy, almost broken skin, on her rump where his lash was a bit brusque. We both take a closer facial expression at her twat where the finally strike finished, I touch her incision 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 married woman. Steve also has a feel and I notice he pushes his finger rich inside, I can't see what he is doing in there but Sonia lets out a pleasurable moan.

All this prison term Debbie has been silent watching the proceedings but now rattles her articulatio talocruralis and askes to be freed, Steve obliges and unties her ankles and as she stands he releases her helping hand. Debbie moves in and canvass the weal on Sonia's back which she has not been able to see until now. Debbie comments"These look fantastic, can I do some ?"as she holds her hand out for the whip.

I say"Maybe, but not just yet"as I take dominance of the whip. Debbie is rubbing her own tits on Sonia's back, each of her hands running up and down Sonia's side, it's almost like she is fucking her from behind, biting her on the nape of the neck. Her custody hold up my married woman's tits as she closes her fingers around the pap. 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 front and unscrews each nipple bar lump and carefully removes the bar, being sure to pick up the horseshoe as each bar comes out. Then just to finish off she sucks the teat. I give her a good firmly movie on her perfect arse 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 cat and Gals, here we go with the finale, I will place some red patsy on Sonia's front from her boobs to her thighs. Some will come from the front and I will try to get a few from around her book binding ”."Are you set my Slut ”, Sonia barely moves only looks me in the eyes and gives the smallest of nods. Already I am vertical so I give it a little rub to get the feeling going. I note Debbie and Steve are in a sidewise embracement, she's holding his cock and he has one arm around her berm, the other paw is playing with her tit. This will be Sonia's intemperately whipping I have ever given her and as we agreed there will be no safety word.

My first hit is soft but just the tip of the whip hits her idle middle on her diaphragm, she pulls back but way too late. The second is much toilsome and a niggling eminent striking her on the underside of her left tit, the red wheal almost cuts the cutis and she lets out a minuscule screeching. Now she is trying to incite back, this is why I had her tie-up on the small stool while I tied her off, with the spare tension in her arms the bail do not allow much cause. I waste no time in aiming my next strike right wing on her teat of the Lapp tit, my aim is a little off, the whip hits the snowy flesh to the slope of the areola and skips sideways hitting the pap after the forcefulness has been absorbed. Another scream and now she has literal tears in her oculus. Debbie and Steve are awestruck and engaged in heated up petting while not taking their heart off Sonia.

Because I am right handed and swinging from the right wing I find it difficult to land an accurate hit on the rightfield teat so I move a little closer and say to Steve,"I will now wrap up the whip right around her back so the tips hits her ripe nipple ”.

I swing firm but stop the movement as the whip contacts her side this allows the remaining behind to wrap up her body, it doesn't cause much stress on her dorsum but as the tip finishes its change of location it cracks sharp on the side of her right tit, that tender stretched skin. She grunts, I missed the nipple, I swing again. This clock time a bit harder, faster and closer and"BAM"a manoeuver hit, the frazzle end of the whip contacts her right teat with a loud crack. She screams pulling at her bonds, turning her body sideways trying to get away. Her redress thigh muscle contract as that knee comes up in a feeble attempt to protect her speed soundbox. The toes of the other foot try to wield liaison with the ground, her weaponry are straining, biceps tensed. I haven't finished yet, I am only getting started and she is shaking her head mouthing"No, No"her look is streaked with tears.

I swing again, a back manus swipe this time hitting her tensed belly she could see that one coming, both knee come up but they do not help, immediately a red cartoon strip begins to appear. I quickly follow with a forehand stroke swing hitting the side of her croupe, then a back hired man targeting her spread pussy with the tail end of the whiplash. With her legs held give by the broadcaster bar it is an easy hit and a manoeuvre upwards slash component part her lips even further, she screams an cover"FUUUUCK"followed by a more quiet down"No more, No more, RED, RED ”. She is now sobbing, her upper thorax is wet from her tears and saliva and she swears at me.

I still need to show her when she says"no safe word"it means"no secure word"so I continue my onrush several more very hard hits right on her teat across her nipples and just above, she has so many stripes merging they are difficult to number. She is shaking her soundbox trying to escape.

I move behind her and startle a outpouring up between her legs, it is unvoiced to get a total lilt but then the butt is the most sensitive part of a char's body and accuracy is more important than force. Some of the hits wrapping between her ramification up past her pussy and hit her pubic mound, they leave a cracking sound. Then there are few that end right in her cunt, the whip sounds a short muffled by the soft lips but the vocal sounds coming from her more than than make up for that.

I am getting tired and want some sexual release so I stop, she is breathing heavy but silent. I suggest to the other two it is time to let her down.

Debbie speaks up"She is amazing can I have a hit ?"she has her hand on her own slit vigorously massaging it.

I had her the whip and say"be deliberate, just a couple"

Debbie stands on Sonia's right-hand side of meat and design right across Sonia's tits, her first hit is a little low, slipping off the broken clotheshorse of Sonia's titty but the bit strike is consummate and lays the whisk end on her left nipple and the remainder of the lash squashes the compensate mammilla into the tit. Sonia screams"ass you Debbie ”.

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

I take the tension off her arms one at a sentence and release her, as she stands vapid footed I undo the spreader bar while she supports herself with her hands on my shoulder joint. When she is release she leans her nude and striped dead body 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 experience the wheal that have risen in her hide, they will rent weeks to fade.

I walk her over to the sun lounge and lay her down on her front then pick up some lotion and start massaging it into her skin, Debbie and Steve come over and help, there are now six openhearted hands gently tending to her spite skin.

I roll her over typeface up and pelt More lotion on her eubstance, again we all gently massage her body, Debbie is concentrating on her grim abdominal cavity Steve on her pap, I am interest to see where this is going as Debbie face gets close and closer to Sonia's pussy. My peter is close to my wife's undecided and inviting mouth.

The day will continue ... ... ... ... ...