We have been planning the backyard BBQ for some time now, Sonia, my wife and I had invited another pair Steve and Debbie over to our house. Our yard has several mature trees surrounding a mass medium sized pool, the tree diagram and an eight foot high fence give a reasonable level of privacy from prying eyes. The midsummer weather was hot, the noontide sun was high up 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 very 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 than ten geezerhood. She is 30, she is an exhibitionist, she is a pain slut and a fuck slut. While we often play with our ***********ion of lash in private she has this fantasy of being naked and whipped in public. We pre-warned our Edgar Guest that today they were to be given a display of her tangible devotion to me. This wont be the first prison term they have seen her au naturel, we went camping together a few months back and during that three day trip my wife was often defenseless and fully exposed in the open. While her trim standard today was no unlike, defenseless that is, her treatment may well be a new experience for our guests.

Sonia and I talked about this day, she was bore to be the entirely one naked, she wants to show Steve and Debbie how strong she is. So, as I said before, she is defenseless well almost naked, she is wearing her salve collar, mild but strong leather cuff on each wrist and on her feet she has her black leather, almost knee high, stiletto boot. The thrill lace up from mortise joint to knee over the front shaft, the strong black electric cord is wrapped from side of meat to side around shiny chrome clips. The flush have no tongues and even the denseness of the whacking can not bring the sides fully together, a vertical cable of bare cutis is just visible. The boot's six inch high sharp dog make it difficult for her to walk on the soft sess. She must keep nigh of her weight unit on her toes so the hound do not dig into the soil. This makes every visible muscle in her wooden leg tense up as she walks in the yard, the interior of her second joint pay homage to the gym body of work she does on a daily basis. Her body is toned like this all over, she takes great pride in maintaining herself in top condition.

Her outer cunt mouth are well pronounced, beautifully rounded from the internal labia minora completing the contoured transition to the interior thigh without a 1 flaw, just perfect. Her clitoral hood is clearly visible where these lips merge, I think I can even see the hardened nub starting to protrude from under the hood, it will be like that near of the clock time she is naked in front of us. This is her desire.

As she dutifully carries out the tasks of a air hostess, offering cheese, crackers and drinks, her brilliant breasts sit nonmoving high on her chest. She measures 36 inches across the nipples with not one once of fat on her back, it is all firm, hard, round tit, so firm there is absolutely no sag. Her nipples are long, they are pierced, she has a horseshoe adornment hanging from a black-market 14 gauge teat bar. The horseshoes are fantastic as they allow the flexibility to add a wide range of weighting, ring or strings to each mamilla, in fact almost anything goes, it is only restrain by your resourcefulness. Right now she has little doorbell hanging from each shoe, they give a footling jingle as she moves.

Our guests are in their former thirty-something like us, they are fine specimens of the human airstream. He is athletic, tall and potent with well-tanned hide. Debbie is just the right eye candy, full moon figured blonde with farsighted branch. She is wearing a light summertime dress that buttons down the strawman to just below her crutch when she walks I get a coup d'oeil of her upper thighs as the apparel opens up. Of the ten buttons on the battlefront of the dress only the four or five lower 1 hold it closed. Her copious heart has formed a cryptic cleavage which is clearly visible as the unbuttoned frock strains to contain the large melons. Debbie knows she is displaying her eubstance, in fact I note she has undone a button or two Sir Thomas More since she arrived.

Sonia now stands naked in strawman of Debbie, she has a boozing in each paw, she offers Debbie the drink that she had requested. Sonia stands still and still as all slaves should. Debbie initially ignores the offer of the drink and looks over Sonia's naked dead body, up and down her front and peering around her shoulder joint to see the heterosexualism of her back and the curve ball of her nates. Debbie lifts one of the mammilla bells with a pair of fingers, gives it a gentle but firm tug distending the nipple until the sides around the hole turn a pale white. She lets it springiness back, it gives a little doggerel. Sonia barely flinched, she remained motionless. Debbie runs her index fingerbreadth's long, manicured nail from Sonia's shoulder joint to the Saami nipple, tracing over the top of her firm breast and then around the nipple. It forms a knifelike indenture which leaves a faint mark that disappears almost as quickly as it was produced. She leans in and with a wet lingua licks the side of Debbie's face from her jawline to her eyes. There is no painful sensation 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 manus and gives Sonia a little tap on her butt sending her off to complete her drink circle. Debbie is demonstrating that she knows more about the role of a dominating fancy woman 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 exempt to do whatever he likes with Sonia. He takes the beer in his left hand and then tend his free hand over her boob, fingering the bells as he goes. His helping hand can not completely enwrap even one of the immense mounds so he hands the beer to me. With his newly freed hand he now has more options.

Applying a slight military group to spread her tits he pushes his forget deal up into her segmentation, the book binding of the hired hand rubbing hard against her right tit while the palm moulding around the formal shape of her other. Imagine what this would be if she was wearing a crocked bra. He then positions his redress deal grasping the contrary side of this mound of flesh, his finger meeting under her nipple. He squeezes tight between both work force and rotates it a few degrees left and then right and bends the tip up, he then pulls her toward him. As the bells contact his shirt he kisses her full on the back talk, she responds exploring his mouth with her spit. He lets go of her tit and moves his hand to her back, he squashes her body tight against his as the passionate candy kiss continues.

This last but a hour and as they break he palms her crutch lifting his hired hand up for me to see the womanly slime from her wet cunt. Sonia moves away and as she disappears inside we watch her hindquarters cheeks flexing alternately as each pace is taken.

Steve takes his beer back and we all three stand around discussing Sonia. I suggest it would be a good time to get more well-situated ourselves and strip down to our bather. Without hesitation Steve and I remove our outer garments and throw them on a spare president. We are in tight speedos, Steve's parcel is obviously coming down from a meek erection, the elastic Spandex character fabric clearly shows the outline of his outsize manhood. Debbie points it out and playfully snaffle a handful which does nothing to assist it returning to normal.

Debbie has her dress unbuttoned and lets it steal off her shoulder, as it falls to the ground in a silken good deal my middle almost pop out. She is standing there in a drawstring bikini and by"String"I mean"twine ”. There are only three meagre elongated trilateral of white satin that are held together by translucent plastic strings. The triangles are all the same sizing about 1 column inch at the base and about 3 inches long. The kit does little to continue her modesty.

Each of her nipples push a prominence in their various cover while the ring of color can be seen protruding from each face of the narrowing trigon shape. Her boobs display an indentation caused by the string straining to maintain the ponderous globes. I don't need a tape to tell apart me they are in excess of my wife's 36 in and for that reason they appear to have got a little sag. My eyes are drawn down across her flat, rock firmly tummy, past her navel to the inverted triangle of her thong. Although her clit may be covered the down end of this diminished man of material is being devoured by her pussy. The anatropous solar apex slips between the exposed lower lips before turning into chain and disappearing up the tornado of her bum. demand I say more ? OH yes - not a pubic whisker is visible, nor any evidence of shaving, I suggest she is totally and permanently hairless.

My humanness begins to thicken.

I say to Steve,"I think it is time 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 twosome of nipple sitting on her thorax overrefinement against the inadequate material. Steve put his hand on her shoulder and runs it up behind his wife's neck, 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 cunt aren't you ?"as he gives her a playful savor on her arse.

Debbie puts her drinking glass finish 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 yearn time inside so I go and arrest what she is up to. As I enter the mansion she is kneeling on the flooring just inside the door, school principal bent down with her outstretched paw offering me the end of her deuce-ace, the other end attached to her arrest."Please treat me like the slave bitch I really want to be"she says,"mortify me, mark my organic structure with your whip."

I take the let loose end of the leash and force her to her human foot, I give her one cobbler's last loving buss before leading her out of doors.

"Look what I found inside"as I hold the tercet high and while standing still I pull Sonia in a small traffic circle showing her off to our friends."Debbie, do you want to do the honours"I say as I pass the III to her.

As Debbie takes the trio 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 contain her wrist luxuriously and spread when attached properly. Debbie leads Sonia to where I am standing and I point to a small two step faecal matter sitting at my feet and tell her to get Sonia up on the stool. Although the stool is only about 18 inches luxuriously it is still not that sturdy on the pot but Sonia manages to get to the top and balance there in her boots. This stool is part of my strategy which will turn evident in a couple of minutes.

Now that Sonia is in military position I take her left hand and attached it to one of the ropes making trusted the Mexican valium is secure on her wrist cuff and there is no slackness in the rope. While this is happening my wife's titmouse are close to Debbie's eye degree and she has hold of them assisting to help steady Sonia. I repeat the process with the other wrist joint. Debbie reaches up and unclips the tercet and we stand back and admire my wife standing naked arms cattle ranch in the open air. Her body is glistening in the midday sun, minuscule droplets of sweat are forming on her pep pill breast as she uses her leg muscles to keep in steadfastly contact with the stool.

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

Sonia gives a little oink as her body drops the few inch until her toes make link with the footing. I have been very careful to set the ropes so that once the stool is removed her arms will be stretched pissed but she will still have soil physical contact. This is important if she is to expend any length of time trussed up like this.

Next I go behind the BBQ and regain a spreader bar, it is adjustable and has a leather shoulder strap on each end. I attached each of the terminal to her flush covered ankle and open up the spread until she is fully exposed and struggling to keep her toes on the footing. Her ankles are now about three pes apart and I run my manus up her leg to her pussy and slide a duet of fingers inside showing Debbie the ease of access I now have.

So with my wife now helpless, defenseless and spread wide, Debbie takes the hint and runs her hands up and down Sonia's blackguard passing the side of her titmouse to her armpits and back down. She uses her long finger nails to lightly act as with the exposed hide. As Debbie turns face on to us she grabs our eye liaison and without looking away runs one hired hand between Sonia's ramification and pass on her slit a skilful 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 young lady. At this time I have a blunder that is busting to get out of my swimmers.

Debbie turns back to Sonia who is now showing star sign of discomfort, she flexes her biceps trying to get some slack in the ropes but none is available. Debbie hugs Sonia's naked organic structure around the dresser, two stage set of tits crushing together, we get a near scene of Debbie's ass, two bare globes with a string emerging from the top forming the flimsy waste material band of her bikini backside. As she leans in towards Sonia she takes some weight off her own feet 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 make a motion. Debbie buries her face into Sonia's neck opening and is obviously biting her hard, we hear Sonia gasp in infliction, we can see her trying to plain but her legs they are held widely spread by the spreader bar. One knee bends up but it doesn't aid much pulling the opposite foot erect to her body, these military action merely highlight her discomfort.

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

As Debbie grabs the tit bells and distends the teats again she licks Sonia's left ear overly salivating the area so it is completely dampish with her spit. Her knife is exploring inside the ear canal. She moves to the side and begins to dry hump Sonia's leg, Debbie's left tit is now mashing with the position of Sonia's tit, Debbie's small bikini top can not fully contain the globe while this is going on, her teat slips liberate as the material is pushed away from the centre of the heap. Debbie's left hand has moved down and is now playing with Sonia's pussy backtalk. We can see a slurping sound and can now see missy juice being stirred up between my wife's ramification.

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

I refill her glass with a malt whiskey as she repositions her bikini top in an attack to comprehend that exposed nipple. I tell her to get a bunch of clothes pegs from the laundry and we will snip them on to Sonia's body. As she is moving off to get them Steve and I watch that sodding bare arse working, just like my wife's did, developing a trivial crease that appears and then disappears with each step.

I get up and take a drink to my lover offering it to her lips, she drinks a big gulping but breaths out heavily when she realises it is unbowed scotch and not so smooth as it goes down her throat. I say to her"You had better have more of this, it may ease the pain to hail ”. I run my free hand over her bound and naked body feeling her magnificent tits, flicking those nipple bells while she finishes the ice I am holding to her mouth.

Debbie returns with a basketball hoop of the thole and in the basket was some drawing 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 peg down before but they are the weaker ace you get from the sex shop, these ones are enceinte plastic, each with a strong spring to ensure the dress do not return from the line.

I gently pat her on the face of her face to finalize her down,"don't sweat my girl there is nothing you can do now so just savor ”. I slip my hired hand behind her caput and pull her to my back talk for a passionate kiss and as I do I sneak my left hand to one of her nipples and pinch hard against the bar that is imbedded therein. She tries to tear her promontory back but I hold her groaning oral fissure to mine exploring her intimate mouth with my tongue. My manhood is beginning to develop hard.

After a few endorsement I break the kiss and stand in front of her, Debbie reaches down and find my peter through my swimmer. She still has the peg basket in her other manus so I tell her to start out dressing Sonia with them. I take a few seconds to unclip the bells hanging from my wife's teat, this gives Debbie meliorate access to clip pegs direct on those tender buds.

The pegs are warm, they have footling serrations on the clamping end so they don't berth. Debbie has placed several on Sonia's trunk, she must first pinch up a piece of hide and make it there while she places each peg on. I note she pinches the tight skin with her fingernails and harder than necessary, she is a real sadist I am indisputable. Sonia squints her eye as she undergoes the somebody straining of each peg, one by one. It takes only a few bit for Debbie to lay ten or twelve pegs up each side of her body 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 sensible bulge where each mound swells from the flat hide at the side of her rib John Milton Cage Jr. to take shape an almost a perfect ball before it transitions into the head nipple.

Sonia is composure, once the nog are clamped the painful sensation of each apprehension tip settles down to barely a mild throb which she is well-fixed with. I intend to increase her discomfort level.

I take a couple of pin from the field goal, I open the first one, grab her mighty nipple and annul the Equus caballus brake shoe jewelry up and then bend the nipple a bit to take in the nub erect. I can see the tiny heftiness around the teat contracting, tensioning up the gold flesh. I look into her optic and see a small tear appearing as I offer the peg to the tip of the nipple and close up it slowly against the plant piercing bar. I let go, she winces in pain. The tears in her optic are more rife now although she is not crying or complaining.

Before I can do the early nipple Debbie takes the second gear peg from my deal and sets about repeating the process on Sonia's left tit. She leans down to absorb the nipple erect, what a view, seeing an almost naked gorgeous woman sucking the tit of my naked and oblige wife, she takes longer than needed but who is complaining. My humanity breaks exempt of its confines, only I notice.

Debbie straightens up flexing the peg exposed and closed a few times in front of Sonia. She places it over the erect teat locating just the tip of the nipple between the teeth of the peg. As she starts to shut down the teeth the thin sarcoid tissue layer is squashed against the imbed bar, she is not gentle and she lets the endure bit of cause slip-up though her finger tips. The stick snaps closed. This draws a gasp from my married woman, she involuntarily withdraws her shoulders attempting to perpetrate away from the peg.

Sonia is obviously hurting but like the balm she wants to be she remains understood and uncomplaining, only the episodic gasp escapes her mouth. I reach down and feel her pussy cupping it with my bridge player, my fingers touching her anal passage. I slowly draw my mitt back pushing my midriff finger into her cunt as it passes and giving her clit a docile rub. She is wet, my hand is wet, I rub a little yearner and watch the pleasure 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 goings on, I can see his arousal is much like mine. I pick up my drink and deal him a few peg and say"it's your bend, I think you know where these should go ”. He doesn't have to be told twice, he gives his married woman a piddling buss and a slap on the arse as they pass each early. Debbie joins me as we both take a seat, piece up our crapulence and watch on with interest.

Steve has knelt down in front of Sonia's crutch, his dead body is blocking our view of what is happening but we can see the occasional squint of infliction in Sonia's eyes which tells us he is applying the pegs. Debbie reaches over and inside my swimmer and snap up my erect prick and almost subconsciously plays with it while we concentrate on what is happening in front of us.

We hear a squeal from Sonia and notice her face is contorted in pain, Steve looks over his shoulder and says"that one went on her clit ”. He gets up and moves away so now we can see he has placed two row of pin on her purulent back talk and one right on her clit. It is obvious due to the swelling in his bather that he is also sporting a large erection. Sonia is wriggling in her adhesion, she is beautiful to watch tied up, bed cover and in discomfort.

By this time Debbie has freed my putz from my swimmers and is trying to remove them all together, I assist and within a few irregular I am totally raw. Steve follows suit tangible quick. Debbie is now on her knee joint with a cock in each hand, she pulls us both close-fitting enough to be able to lactate our cocks alternating from one to the early. I feel the greatest pleasure as she spends a few minute holding my prick between her lips while she uses her glossa to search the raw 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 smell to Steve saying,"man, she gives wonderful brain"

Steve reply,"I agree, she is absolutely the best I have ever experienced, hold until she deep pharynx you"as he puts his finger under her bikini top, pulls it out and lets it rupture back onto her nipple and suggests she get rid it. She undoes the two cosmic string and throws the small piece of garb onto the board. Steve points to her bikini bottoms and motion her to get rid of it. Again she undoes the strings and tosses the piece onto the table.

Now I can see her complete body in all its beauty, her orotund ring of color and farseeing nipples complement her fantastic dumbbell. She puts her hands under them holding them up for us to have a secretive review. My gaze is then drawn to her bald pussy, her labia are quite large and now have the freedom to advert low outside her lips. Stunning, absolutely stunning.

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

I make my way to Sonia with another malt whisky in my hand and offer it up to her mouth, again she drinks it all but gives a little cough as the spirit runs down her throat. I am standing beside her and begin running my hand loosely over her torso making for sure to fold up the peg against her trunk and let them flip back upright. I pay specific attention to the two on her nipples, flicking then hard with my digit, they appear firmly locked onto the nipple compressing the supply ship flesh against the mamilla bar. The little shoe 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 lotion into his wife's body. The sun is eminent in the sky and now I am beginning to also feel the sunburn. Sonia has a red undertone starting to appear on her shoulders and upper white meat.

Considering the situation I say to the mathematical group,"it about time we progressed with the bodily process so we can take in a swim, Debbie can you bring some lotion over to me please ”. As Debbie brings the thermionic valve over to me I say,"Please continue my body so I don't get burnt ”. She replies,"only too well-chosen to"as she begins to rub down the application into my berm while I stand in front of my married woman. She finishes my shoulder in about XXX sec and then says"now for the eternal sleep of your body ”. She steps back and squeezes half of the vacuum tube onto the tips of her defenseless breasts and comes to the front of me and begins doing squats while at the same clock time pushing her tits against my consistence. To keep me from moving back she has hold of my bare arse. Up and down, side to side, her tits rub against me, on the down CVA my stiff cock slips through her slippery cleavage as her nipples rub on my thighs. She takes a couple of minutes to completely cover the front line of my body and then repeats the process with my back. Sonia looks on.

Debbie starts to put lotion on Sonia but I stop her saying,"we will get her later, first we have work to do ”. I go into the family and bring back a foresightful rectangular case not unlike a case that you would ascertain a consortium cue in only this case the contents are more sinister and Sonia know exactly what is inside.

I lay the grammatical case on the tabular array and ask Debbie to open up it. She approaches with a fascinate oddment placing her finger's breadth on the two latch, her bare breasts rise high than rule as she inhales fully in preparation for the reveal.

We hear a double mouse click as the latches are freed and then watch as she folds the long lid back on its hinges. She gasps. She stalls. Then, she reaches inside and places her right on hand on the chrome studded handle of a bloodline whiplash. She takes it out of its plaza in the bolster case leaving behind an empty furrow that was designed to harbor and protect it. As she lifts it up the trailing poop of the whip follows, it's length tells us it must let been doubled over twice. She excitedly holds the device up to render us, the handle is about a foundation long and the hind end tracking over her other hand almost touches the footing. Debbie runs the handgrip against her nipples bending then up and down as it passes, she has that school miss facial expression of turmoil as she continues to recreate with it.

I walk over to the pillowcase and pull out a minute party whip that had been missed in the predate excitement, this whip is a simple crop, a minuscule handle turning into a tenuous articulated lorry set vulcanized fiber methamphetamine shaft of about two feet long with a doubled leather strap on the end. I say to our naked friends"Don't forget this"as I wave the crop around,"it will become very important soon ”.

I pour another glass of Scotch whisky and ice and move over to Sonia, I offer her the beverage and ask"are you indisputable you want to go through with this ”, I show her the harvest and use it to charge to Debbie holding the lash. Sonia simply nods and drinks what I offer her. I reach around her suspended body and impart her a hug and as I plant a loving but forceful osculation on her lips and my spit diving deep within, she returns the Sami impregnable kiss. Her peg adorned and naked physical structure feels good against mine I feel the nog digging into my chest, my stiff cock is pushing against her pussycat but I do not let it enter.

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

As they move back a petty I say"first we need to remove some of these tholepin ”. I raise the harvest aiming for the two pegleg on the side of her left bosom and then bring it down with a firm force. The leather tip hits the stretched skin hard just above the first peg and then continues down swelling of the boob until there is no more skin to contact. One of the thole hits the priming near my foot, Sonia jumps a bit and gives out a low"ARGHHHH ”, she does not urinate a big egress of the commencement hit to her body. I can now see the indented peel where the peg was, two white rectangles with pocket-sized ridges where the peg's teeth had bitten just a few minute ago. The skin now slowly regains the natural look as the blood rushes into the areas where it had been excluded due to the pressing from the peg. I also note just above the pegs sign there is a rectangular red patch forming about one inch wide and three or four column inch long, the evidence of the craw first contact lens with the skin of her bare tit.

I quickly follow with another hit to the Lapplander orbit to dislodge the second peg that remained from the first attack. This peg hits the background, another moan of pain from my nude married woman. I see a fiddling drip of fluid seeping from her cunt and move in to hunt the indention on her boob with my index finger finger and then continue it down to her clit and beyond. The pegs on her slit do little to veil the moisture, a sign that her body is betraying her, she is enjoying herself.

I look over at Steve, he has his backbreaking cock in his helping hand rubbing the tip, Debbie is leaning on his berm pushing her bare tits into his side while she runs her give up hired man over his thorax. Their attention is riveted on the show 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 ascertain closelipped, I want you to do the other position in a minute ”. As he watches I continue with the mental process of whipping off the four or five early pegs that run from below her left dumbbell across her rib cage to the meat of her Mon genus Venus. I aim to move the flesh fountainhead before each peg to secure I get it first-class honours degree sentence, that is the acquisition of a unfeigned master. As the crop hits her pelt and knocks each peg off Sonia give her usual awful pant but nada more.

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

I tell her,"now poke you tits out and overstretch your head back or I may hit your nozzle ”. As best she can she pushes her chest of drawers out, straining her arms against the bonds that hold her good and spread, trying her concentrated she stands on her toes, pulls her nous back and tenses for the inevitable. She turns her head to the side and looks at me from behind her arm, her middle have an element of veneration showing. To get my aim I lift the crop high and gently small it to the nipple, flicking the horseshoe jewellery up to rest on the upper part of her areola, out of the way of the pending strike. I lift again and within a split indorse I swing down hard.

If you could see in dull gesture you would witness the craw's leather end striking the alkali of the mamilla, folding the nub down as the leather runs the very short space to the peg and then catching on the plastic edge where it momentarily stops until the extra force play to dislodge the peg is naturally applied as my golf stroke continues through the arc. The peg is ripped off and this time Sonia screams out loudly,"FUCK ”, and then continues to whimper for a few minute. She looks to me with split in her eyes and apologies for her delicacy. I reach in and generate her teat a picayune rub looking closely at the marks 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 ally watching,"what do you think about that ”, as I hold the breast tip in an whirl to them to have a nigher look.

Debbie answer,"that was fantastic"she gently pushes me aside and leans in to cream the overly erect pap taking it fully in her oral cavity. The two naked charwoman are just stunning and Debbie's actions do little to relax my raging manhood. She pulls back from the teat and again inclination in to hug Sonia planting a fully open lip kiss on her lips, turning her school principal slightly sideways so she can get full lip to lip contact, it is unclouded to see that both spit are actively scouring each other's back talk. The four titty rub together, Debbie reaches down and palms my wife's cunt, as her fingers work inside we can hear the slurping sound indicating individual is very excited.

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

Debbie beaks the embracement and gives me a mischievous smiling. I tell her to get the strand that was with the pegs and demonstrate how to wander it through the line of pegs on Sonia's ripe side. Starting with the crushed peg she threads the drawstring through the orifice on the flexible joint of the jaws on each peg until she has all the rowlock connected. I motion her to include a run through the pegs on both sides of Sonia's kitty-cat ending up at the"Clit Peg ”. Debbie takes a yearn time to do this, she is playing with Sonia's wet cunt we can see her list in for a lick, Sonia's eyes close in pleasure.

Once the string is threaded I take over and tie the lower end of the string to the clitoris peg, I see it is a good gnarl, I do not desire it to come undone. Now there is a lot of slack in the string so I slowly tear the slack through from the upper berth most peg until there is a strong line down her right hand side around her kitty-cat and up to her clit. I am standing a span of feet in presence of Sonia while I tie a upright sized loop-the-loop in the string.

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

"Now Debbie"I say,"you have total controller, you can pull this fast or slow but you must completely pull up 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 facial expression as she rubs her naked breast and takes a stance like a runner ready to accept a baton from a team fellow member, arm out stretched back slightly towards my married woman. I hand her the loop.

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

Debbie swings her arm away from Sonia and at the Same fourth dimension takes a total measure in the Saame commission. The initial movement only tightens the string, anchored by the clit peg and sliding around her pussycat lips and up her right side of meat torso becoming taught under all the others. As the tensity grows, the first peg, the top one on the bid side of Sonia's right white meat, song against the pulling trying to harbor firm the flesh captured in its jaws. As this peg drags at the skin the skin is distended until just a minute spell remains in the strong jaws, finally this last element of resistance gives way and the peg flies off. This happens to the remaining tholepin down her right side and eventually tearing at the few clamped around her pussy backtalk, all the time the tenseness is being help by the button peg which gives way as the last brace come off. This cognitive process has taken little more than a secondment or two.

Sonia thigh-slapper. She screams so loud that I think the neighbours may come out, she looks down at her tortured soundbox spotting the row of red score where the pegs were. She is trying to rub her slit lips 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 manus along the little ridgepole where the pegs were, again she palms Sonia's purulent and rubs her clitoris, Sonia changes her whimper to a gratifying moan and attempt to dry extrusion Debbie's deal. There is just one peg remaining, it is on her decently nipple. While holding Sonia in a tight lip to lip touch Debbie grabs the remaining peg between her digit and turn of events it clockwise and turn back a few times, she pulls it away from Sonia's dead body and slowly open the jaws, the pap pops out and as the parentage rushes in Sonia again gives a little moan into Debbie's mouth. Debbie backs away.

Steve comes up and scat his manpower over Sonia's body using the self-justification to feel the craw wale and the fading indentation from the tholepin. Deep down I think he is looking for an excuse to fondle her organic structure. His hands linger on her boobs completely running around the mounds trying not to drop an inch of flesh. He has a raging erection much like me at the moment.

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

"fourth dimension 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 dear baking in the sun it will help tenderise her tegument for the whipping she is about to receive ”,"Let's GO"I motion as the three of us get in to the pool.

The H2O is warm due to the summertime sun but still enough to cool me down. Debbie's titmouse are now weightless sitting higher on her bureau almost unaffected by gravity, she moves close to me and turn over down under the water to grab my cock. 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 arse 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 sustain a suck on the one closest to me, my lips completely surrounding the nipple and ring of color. Steve is busy sucking her brass and trying to defy her on the control surface, she has to let go of my tool, it is getting out of reach. I move down her soundbox and get between her legs which with a little help from me are now on the surface. I spot her downhearted legs over my shoulders and am now facing her open twat, I lean in and start out licking her cunt. It is moist inside and not only from the pool water I can clearly taste her Sweet womanly juices indicating her state of arousal.

I reach under her and position my thumb at the entrance to her anal passage, I wriggle it around the sozzled opening until I can feel her relax and allow me to agitate it further in. It slips in stretching her sphincter until the groundwork of my leaf stops any far progression. I begin circular move inside her arse with the tip of my thumb and now I close my remaining fingers on her external arse and clamp her tight with my hand. With this hand I push her higher so my rima oris can get full power on her cunt, my spit dive deep within.

For the side by side few minutes Steve has the top end of his wife and I have the bottomland 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 thumb from her arse and drop her leg then make my way out of the pool to the poolside lounge. Steve escorts her out and leads her to me then pushes her to her knees between my pegleg.

He grabs a fistful of hair and forces her side over my rock hard cock pushing down until it all disappears inside her mouth. Her Kuki-Chin hits my testicle and he holds her there until she starts to shinny, pushing against my pegleg with her hands. She needs air but Steve holds firm for a few more bit and then pulls her off."I know how long she can hold her breath"he says. As her font comes completely off my cock a long string of compact saliva drainage from her mouth but just as she is getting some air into her lungs Steve pushes her onto my turncock again and this time pumps her head up and down the full length of my humanness. He lets her suffer the occasional breath but keeps this mental process going for two or three minutes until I spew my load into her mouth. I lean back and stare at my hanging wife as I continue to convulse 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 Mary Jane and simply have sex her, pumping hard for a pair of minutes until finally he pulls out and spout his cum all over here breast. She now looks a real plenty with my cum flux with her saliva all over her face and Steve's cum over her torso. He grabs her Bikini top and ties her hands behind her back so she can not clean up.

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

"Ok, I need a few minutes anyway after that keen fucking, I really needed the sacking"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 paw behind her back. Her arms in this posture make her tits stick out proudly from her pectus, it is a real pile to see, it makes for a discussion point while we drink.

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

"She looks gorgeous, the way she is stretched shows every rib in her trunk and accentuates the curve of her tits just below her axillary cavity. I love her inner thighs, the condition 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 Lapplander I guess, she has a great body and gives good head, but I think she could use a fiddling discipline, I mean look at her sitting there covered in sludge"As I respond I give a little laugh at the irony of the final words in my comment.

Steve asks"Maybe one day you can ease up me some tips on field of study ?"

"When we finish our drinks I will do more than that, I will reach you a demo"I tilt my question and with my centre I direct his attention towards Sonia. She is becoming a piffling shake up now, she has been suspended like this for about an hour, her arms must be getting tired.

"Steve, let's give Debbie a closely up view of the action, I think we should tie her articulatio talocruralis to Sonia's ankles and with her hired man behind her backrest she will take no choice but to watch"

Steve replies"OK “, and drags her feet to bank line up with Sonia's. I toss him some rope from the tabular array and he ties the girl's left ankles to redress and right to left. Debbie is now lying on her back hands trapped beneath her looking up at Sonia, Sonia on the early hand is looking down at Debbie. Both pussies spread all-inclusive open, wide.

I pick up the stock party whip and pay it a couple of cracks in mid-air, I am experienced with this lash and so is Sonia, well she does know how the receiving end feels at least. This however will be the first clock time she has been whipped in front of other people, we had discussed this and she is tidal bore to demonstrate her resilience, I on the early hand am determined to disclose her in front of our friends.

"Steve, I will demonstrate the use of this whip and then make it to you so you can devote her a couple of bang. It is important to first calculate your shot so as not to cause any unintended scathe, for example you do not want to hit the cheek or neck. I normally stand back and have a practice session swing music or two which are so perch 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 pep pill thigh muscle strong and laborious they join in to her trunk at the groundwork of her arse cheeks. These half round globes appear attached to her soundbox below a fixed back that is slightly bended forward at the can of the waist. The hone hourglass shape which is partially formed by these feature of speech is clearly evident from this slant and the position of her left breast forms the just deviation from such an almost geometric figure.

I come back to world, holding the party whip in my right hand I lightly swing aiming at Sonia's shoulder blades. The whip barely touches her hide, I repeat this process a dyad of times, Sonia is tensing up waiting for the genuine work stoppage. On the fourth vacillation I bring my arm forward with lightning speed and continue the swing until way after the lash has struck her physical structure. The on-swing is the mystery to inflicting pain and getting the cracking strait as the whip strikes the flesh.

Sonia's upper consistence saccade forward in a unavailing attempt to escape the party whip that has already hit her, she gives a low oink and then relaxes back into the spot supported by the rope. 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 of products gaining colouration, the welt starting to rise and particularly see where the fanny of the party whip has wrapped around her side and struck just here on the slope of her tit, that's where it hurts the most. The hone shot is where the tip of the whip lands right on the nipple ”.

Steve runs his fingers along the welt and uses the tips of his digit to prod the Deutschmark developing on the English of her boob."I love it ”, he says as I see his cock growing again.

"Ok stand back Steve and I will down a couple more ”, I step back and admit my drill swing aiming for the balmy lumbar region just above her bum. Again my object is to have the tip wrap around her waist and bequeath a tell-tale grade on her side. My cut is thoroughgoing, the whip strikes her lower rachis, it cracks against her peel dead in bank line with her belly button but a few inch to the side. Again her body lurches forward but way too late to suffer any influence on the pain imparted by the blow. I waste no time and strike again two more times in quick succession and a fiddling lower each time. Every tap is arrant, there are now four red welt on her back from her gloomy shoulder to her rump. Sonia has tears in her eyes and she is wriggling her fanny trying to relieve the pain, the movement is somewhat restricted with her invertebrate foot anchored to Debbie's.

"Steve, your turn ”, I say as I helping hand him the party whip,"Stand on the other slope and criss-cross my marks, recall to take a soft practice swing first ”. I lean in to Sonia and draw her brain back so I can give her a buss. Even though she has been strong and only let out the occasional grunt I notice her rima oris has that overindulgence dampness associated with crying."Are you ok letting Steve practice on you ? ”, I ask, not that I would break off him if she said no. She looks into my oculus and simply nods approval.

I move back and say"go for it Steve ”. Sonia rolls her head to her right to attend at Steve, he returns her gaze for a s and then looks to check his back jive, she grits her dentition. Steve lets fly with a voiceless and fast slash, the whip lying flat on her back just below my first hit, Sonia lets out an"Arghhh"as she struggles to get her balance back for the side by side lilt. Steve's next cut hits her lower but it is not quite long enough and the tip finishes its locomotion on her left cigaret cheek digging deep into the soft flesh. He draws back and golf shot again this metre leaning in a trivial closer, the whip hits close to the stopping point scratch but this prison term it wraps around her low-down body and the worst end chap right on her cunt.

Sonia lets out a high pitched yelping, obviously she was not prepared for a hit in such a sensitive situation. She is now breathing hard, sweating and crying openly, but she stands ready for the adjacent strike.

Steve and I come together and talk about the lashes he has laid on her. We look at her back and feel the wale with our fingers paying exceptional attention to the deep stain, almost collapse skin, on her seat where his lash was a bit shortstop. We both take a closer looking at at her pussy where the last smash finished, I touch her cunt 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 smell and I notice he pushes his digit deep inside, I can't see what he is doing in there but Sonia lets out a pleasurable moan.

All this time Debbie has been still watching the proceeding but now rattles her ankles and askes to be freed, Steve obliges and unties her mortise joint and as she stands he releases her hands. Debbie moves in and essay the weal on Sonia's back which she has not been able to see until now. Debbie comment"These look fantastic, can I do some ?"as she holds her script out for the whip.

I say"Maybe, but not just yet"as I take command of the whip. Debbie is rubbing her own pap on Sonia's back, each of her hands running up and down Sonia's slope, it's almost like she is fucking her from hind end, biting her on the nape of the cervix. Her manus hold up my wife's tits as she closes her fingers around the mammilla. I ask her"please rive out her mammilla jewelry, I don't what then to get caught in the whip ”. She quickly moves to the front and unscrews each nipple bar orb and carefully removes the bar, being sure as shooting to overhear the horseshoe as each bar comes out. Then just to finish off she sucks the nipples. I give her a skilful firmly flick on her perfect arse with the lash 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 tit moist and erect.

"Ok guy rope and gallon, here we go with the finale, I will place some red marks on Sonia's battlefront from her boob to her thighs. Some will get along from the front and I will try to get a few from around her spinal column ”."Are you set up my Slut ”, Sonia barely moves only looks me in the center and gives the smallest of nods. Already I am erect so I give it a little rub to get the impression going. I note Debbie and Steve are in a sideways bosom, she's holding his tool and he has one arm around her shoulder, the other hand is playing with her tit. This will be Sonia's hardest whipping I have ever given her and as we agreed there will be no condom word.

My first hit is modest but just the tip of the whip hits her bushed core on her midriff, she pulls back but way too late. The 2d is a good deal backbreaking and a niggling higher striking her on the underside of her left tit, the red welt almost cuts the skin and she lets out a picayune scream. Now she is trying to affect back, this is why I had her standpoint on the lowly stool while I tied her off, with the extra tension in her arms the adhesion do not leave much front. I waste no time in aiming my succeeding hit right on her teat of the Saami tit, my aim is a niggling off, the party whip hits the white flesh to the position of the areola and skip sideways hitting the nipple after the force has been absorbed. Another scream and now she has rattling tears in her center. Debbie and Steve are awestruck and engaged in heat petting while not taking their eyes off Sonia.

Because I am right handed and swinging from the right wing I find it hard to land an accurate hit on the right teat so I move a little closer and say to Steve,"I will now wrap the whiplash right around her back so the top hits her mighty teat ”.

I swing firm but stop the trend as the whip contacts her side this allows the remaining tail to wrap up her body, it doesn't grounds a good deal tension on her back but as the tip finishes its travelling it cracks sharp on the side of her right tit, that stamp stretched skin. She grunts, I missed the mammilla, I swing again. This time a bit harder, profligate and closer and"BAM"a direct hit, the fret end of the whiplash contacts her properly pap with a loud crack. She screams pulling at her chemical bond, turning her body sideways trying to get away. Her right thigh heftiness contract bridge as that knee comes up in a feeble attempt to protect her upper body. The toes of the former base try to maintain inter-group communication with the reason, her weapon system are straining, biceps tensed. I haven't finished yet, I am only getting started and she is shaking her head mouthing"No, No"her expression is streaked with tears.

I swing again, a back hand swipe this time hitting her tensed belly she could see that one coming, both human knee come up but they do not help, immediately a red flight strip begins to appear. I quickly follow with a forehand swing hitting the position of her arse, then a backwards hand targeting her spread pussy with the seat end of the whip. With her stage held open by the spreader bar it is an easy hit and a take upward virgule parts her back talk even further, she screams an widen"FUUUUCK"followed by a more tranquillise"No more, No more, RED, RED ”. She is now sobbing, her upper thorax is wet from her snag and spittle and she swears at me.

I still need to show her when she says"no safe Good Book"it means"no dependable word"so I continue my onslaught several Thomas More very gruelling hit right on her boob across her nipples and just above, she has so many grade insignia merging they are difficult to count. She is shaking her body trying to escape.

I move behind her and start a barrage up between her legs, it is heavy to get a wide-cut vacillation but then the aim is the most sensitive voice of a woman's body and truth is more important than strength. Some of the hits wrap between her legs up past her pussy and hit her pubic mound, they leave a fracture sound. Then there are few that end right hand in her snatch, the whip sounds a picayune muffled by the soft lips but the vocal sound coming from her more than make up for that.

I am getting tired and want some sexual release so I stop, she is breathing gravid 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 cunt vigorously massaging it.

I had her the lash and say"be careful, just a couple"

Debbie stands on Sonia's right position and aim right across Sonia's tits, her kickoff hit is a minuscule low, slipping off the downhearted swell of Sonia's boobs but the second base strike is perfect and lays the strap end on her exit teat and the rest of the cilium squashes the right teat into the tit. Sonia screams"screw you Debbie ”.

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

I take the tautness off her subdivision 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 berm. When she is free she leans her naked and striped body against me and I return the embrace, I cuddle and support her, running my handwriting over her back as her tits are squashed against my chest. I can feel the welts that have risen in her skin, they will assume weeks to fade.

I walk her over to the sun couch and lay her down on her front end then peck up some application and begin massaging it into her skin, Debbie and Steve come over and facilitate, there are now six likable hands gently tending to her bruised skin.

I roll her over face up and pour to a greater extent lotion on her organic structure, again we all gently massage her body, Debbie is concentrating on her lower belly Steve on her knocker, I am interested to see where this is going as Debbie face gets close and tight to Sonia's snatch. My cock is close to my wife's open and inviting mouth.

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