Her warm skin on my cold wet form felt skilful, but I tried to think with my big head. I stood at a loss for Son She abruptly let go with her hug, and with a extremely perky and excited articulation asked"Do ya'cartel me !"I guess I really had to, so I nodded yes. She darted back to the front berth, returning with an nightlong bag of some kind. I was really concerned, was she planning on staying the night with me ?

"Turn around and fold you eyes"she said as she fiddled with the bag. I herd her rustling around with the items in the bag as some fell out and hit the floor."Ooh, try this"she said as the phone of a bottle top being unscrewed met my ear."Here, take it"she said as she tapped my arm. I popped one eye open to see what it was. I was a charge plate cup, halfway full of a purple drink. I held it to my nozzle, it smelled like grapeshot. I could tell by the way it moved that it was duncish than your average soda water."What is this ?"I asked."Don't ask, just drink it, here I'll drink one with you ”. She reached around and tapped the charge card cups together."Cheers !"she said as she downed hers."Oh don't be a puss and drink it ! You said you trusted me."

I tipped back the cup ; it was sweet, really sweet like snow cone cell syrup. I asked what it was again,"Its loooove syrum !"she giggled. I heard her flub around with the bag some more."Ah ha !"she said with gloating,"manpower behind your back punk !"she said in her most authoritative cop representative. I played along I felt the coldness of blade on my wrists, it was real cuff !"I hope you have a key for those !"I said trying to mask my restiveness."I do, but your gon na have to form for it."She whispered in my ear in a sultry manner. She then put something else on my wrists next to the cuffs, then again on my ankles. She moved to my slope and put something around my leg. I opened my optic to see what it could be. She cinched up a wide leather strap around my speed thigh right up against my crotch, then again on the former. I turned to see what was on my ankles and wrists ; they were black leather restraint cuffs.

"I said keep your eyes closed !"she commanded again as she reared back and slapped my arduous across the ass. My throbbing erection stood straight up in attending."Mmmm, you like that."She said, noticing my increased state of foreplay. Just after I closed my eyes again, I felt her swing again, this prison term slapping me right on across the rooster with a smacking. I felt the impact, and jerked my hands forward instinctively to protect my manhood from further attack, but couldn't from the handlock ! My throbbing member began to sting from the slap. I opened my centre to survey the state of affairs SLAP again, this fourth dimension straight down. I felt the tension in my skin as my dick flung downward, then back up to slap against my chest.

Do you want me to let you go ?"She asked in a severe musical note. I managed to grunt out a"NO"through my gritted teeth."Then keep those eyes shut and relax"she instructed. She began to dig around in the bag again."Here this will help."She said as she pulled a blacken mask, similar to a sleeping masquerade, but heavier, over my head. She then stepped in the chain of the handcuffs to force my hands to my human foot. She fiddles around with the restraints, hooking them together. I was on my stifle, leaned way back. I tried to situate my self to pass on the weight evenly."It's no use, you are along for the drive now. You are ALL MINE"she said in a playful giggle.

I was a bit relieved that she wasn't getting too life-threatening. I wanted to enjoy it, not have to recover from it. I heard the truck door open, then close."marijuana cigarette your tongue out"she ordered. I complied, and again felt cold brand. She had retrieved the cock ring from the truck and had me wet it to help slew it on. I felt her tug, pull and tuck at my peter, trying to get the tintinnabulation in home. She stopped momentarily. A few seconds later I heard the door on the ice machine slam shut. ZING ! The sensation of the ice on my cock and balls was almost as vivid as the slap. I wiggled and squirmed to try to take to the woods the cold, but was immobilized by the straps. She again pushed and prodded, I felt one testicle pop thru, then the other.

I was gritting my teeth and my heart and lungs were racing, moaning at the intensity of the esthesis. She then put something against my sassing."outdoors"she ordered as if I were an animal. I complied, though slowly. She placed a round rod of some sort between my teeth."Bite down"The rod was a plastic like stuff. I felt her wrapping something around my face and head ; it was a shoulder strap to hold the rod in station. She then clicked something to the stopcock ring, and then put thick catch around my neck opening. I felt the chilliness of a range of mountains that ran from the neckband to the ring lying against my chest.

Moments later, I heard the sound of the store dance step ladder in front end of me, then the rale of something directly over my head. Kristi then unclipped the restraints and took off the handcuffs."pedestal up. Now's your last chance to run, if you can."I heard the sound of a R-2 being pulled over my pass as I began to stand. I almost fell over, I only had the belittled of motion with my feet. The restraints were tied together and only allowed for minor whole step. As I stood, I felt my wrist joint being pulled up behind towards the ceiling. As they rose, I had to bend at the waist to keep my berm from hurting.

"Too late !"she laughed. I could hear her tying the rope to the heavy workbench. What impregnable sexual itch possessed this petite gal to want to tie me up ? I played along, wondering what would bump side by side, and hoping my peculiarity wouldn't kill me ! Over the music, I could hear the click of her camera. She must have taken two dozed photos from all Angle. I was relieved to suffer the mask on to bedim my identity. I tried to make a joke and assure her I wanted written matter, but that bar in my sassing made it impossible to address clearly. The clicking stopped ; I could see the luminosity go out from the opening around the recess of the masquerade, followed by the swish of the swinging door. A arcminute or two passed, nothing but the music."Kristi ? Kristi ? KRISTI !"I tried to call through the mouthpiece, but zippo. Several mo passed, and again I tried"KRISTI ! KRISTI !"I called out, but again nothing but the music and winking colorise light source from the DJ gear.

Another several instant passed. I was trying to convince my self she had not left, that this wasn't a caper. I had to be close to 3am by now. No one would learn me shout, no one would be here till Monday to receive me. Maybe I'd get favourable and someone would get along up Sat and discover me. What would I separate them had happened ? I began to draw in at the rope, trying to free myself. I moved as far as I could in each commission, tying to feel if anything could help me get free. I bumped into the stepladder and it fell over with a clang. Surely if she were here she would do see what the haphazardness was, but again nothing.
I began to feel labored. My coat of arms and pegleg were getting weak. It felt like I was being pressed towards the floor from all over. Even the discomfort of my place vanished. I wondered of all the shoulder strap were restricting the bloodline stream. What would take place to me if I passed out like this ? A moment later, I saw a bright light from the quoin of my mask, and a loud noise. garage room access ! It was the service department doorway porta ! I didn't know weather to panic or be relieved. I began trying to have up a chronicle in my stupor. I know, Ill tell them I was robbed ! I thought to myself. Just then I heard more giggling. It has to be Kristi."Bad, Bad Boy !"she shouted as she entered the workshop. Over the music, I could hear a car running outside the door. I heard its door spread, and the engine halt. respective minutes passed when I heard the ruffling of the bag behind me again, then the swinging door again. The light from the service department door opener turned off.

I felt the moistness midnight air fill the shop. It was hot and humid. There I was, hanging naked from the rafters in front line of a large open garage room access. proceedings passed and I continued to fade. I must have been nearly asleep or passed out. I was snapped back to reality with another slap to the cock. Strangely I was still John Rock punishing. I was aware something was unlike. The sounds were different."Rub this in all over"she instructed. I was tied, how could I follow her order ? I felt hands motion over my backbone and shoulders. They were really warm, like they were heated."All over, don't miss an inch"she said. I snapped through the fog in my head, realizing she was talking to someone else. I tensed up, I didn't want another person with knowledge of what we were doing."Relax and enjoy it, while it lasts !"She said in that sultry voice, but she was in front man of me now, helping hand still working something allover my back.

The mystery hands slid up my arms, cervix and back down past my rear all the way to my ankles, then back up between my legs. As they met my derriere, digit slipped between my cheek over my anus and up to my balls. The hand then wrapped its finger's breadth around my hammock and spear and slid all the way off the tip. The hired man was very slippy, gliding effortlessly across my skin. The arena the hand had been began to get warm up and tingle. I was a great deal of adept, a mare's nest of emotions. The hand retreated back between my ramification, then made their way across my ass around my hips to my cock again. They squeezed hard on the tip and forced their way down to the hilt. The warm tingling hotshot and my skin reaching the limits of snap were intense.


The rope lowered so I could suffer straight. There were now 4 hands gliding over my body. I was in euphoria, I dint want it to stop. I didn't think it could get any upright, but then I felt it. A quick sass taking the good length of my cock, I could feel a face pressed against my abdomen. The head slowly mover back and fourth on the stallion shaft. The heat from the summer dark combined with the hot oil on my organic structure made me begin to sweat. I felt a mitt push me out of the mouth that had been pleasuring me."His first orgasm is mine."Kristi commanded. I snapped back to reality and began concentrating on figuring out who the mystery person was. I was imagining in my creative thinker some variety of face to go with the body. Who could I fantasize about this being ? Who would I want it to be in reality ?

Both eubstance circled and began rubbing on me confusing me of who was where. I felt a tug on the chain attached to my cock band."Follow me."Kristi commanded she led me by pulling me around by the ring, turning circle, like I was an animal on a leash."closure, turn around, now sit !"she again commanded. At to the lowest degree I was sitting, not tied in some pretzel position. I could tell I was sitting on the stand of the very ATV we hid behind during our earliest meeting."Lean rachis, back, further"she instructed. I was arched backwards over the handlebars, pass touching the fuel tank."make me your helping hand"as I reached back she took them and secured them over the handlebars, and to the front rack."aerodynamic lift your legs up"as I lifted them, she pulled my knees to my chest and secured the thigh straps around the back of my cervix so I could not lower them.

"Is this what you wanted ?"Kristi asked. I wasn't for certain how to answer, but again, she still was not talking to me. What could the closed book person want with me like this ? I felt something gently bumping against my divulge balls and cock. The bumping became Sir Thomas More of a light-colored slap all around. The prick gang made my Ball gibbosity and knack out farther than normal. I felt the mystery person fondle them, gouge them. The object began to slide side of meat to side over my package. Then I felt it playground slide past my balls to my ass. It felt moth-eaten as it pressed against the opening move, and I clenched tight and began shaking and shouting NO through the mouthpiece."Relax and let it in, if you let her do it to you, you get to do it to her"Kristi assured me. At least now I knew it was a girl, someone with a illusion of fucking a man. I was NOT capable to relax, even a little, but then the whole Earth felt like it was pushing me down. I went limp. Like putty oozing over the handle bars. I took a trench breathe and exhaled. It had to be whatever that grapevine boozing was. I felt like I was on medication.

I felt the insistence against my ass again, pushing, pushing. My moan again muffled by the gumshield. I was struggling against the simplicity trying to free an arm or leg, but no escape, I didn't have any strength."Lets start him off with something smaller"Kristi said as she crossed the floor back over to where her bag of"pleasures"was. The mystery story person began stroking my rooster, like it was consolation for not getting the job done"Well consecrate him a trot butt for now"she said as she returned. I continued to shake and mouth NO ! I did not require to playact this contribution of the plot. She lightly circled my anus with something ; it was quite enjoyable compared to the savage force they tried before. She massaged my clod and fondled my rear. I began to settle back and almost delight the ace. Just then she pushed another object against my ass, hard this clock time. A couple of quick thrusting and big shove and it was over. I screamed at the top of my lungs, expecting extreme point agony. She tugged at it as if she wanted to be sure it would not come out. I could feel my putz heaving up and down with every beat of my center. It was still rock-and-roll concentrated. I was not sure enough how the sensation felt. It was not afflictive like I expected. I felt the muscles contracting around it. It was just a unusual sensation.

Kristi hopped back on the ATV and she and the enigma person let my legs down, but then brought them up behind me almost where my feet touched my coxa and secured them again. The secret girl again went to the cock with her throat. Swallowing it all the way down. While lightly tugging at the seat. I kept trying bod out who she was and if I knew her or would ever know her. She popped me out of her mouth with a loud suction strait. I felt her nails skim my chest from my collar to the hilt of my erection. My consistency quivered as they slid."nooky him !"Kristi ordered. The mystery body obeyed and slew over mine. I could finger thing dangling from her as she went, like a long necklace or beadwork, and what I was guessing was a strap on that she was trying to use on me. Her body was hot, I mean HOT. It felt as if she were going to break open in flame ant any moment. She ran her tongue up and down my neck opening and chest. She paused over each nipple and sucked them and bit them. She ground her hip into me and slid her clit against my cock.

I heard more clicking of the camera, shot after shaft, from all side and above. I heard the sound of keys rattling. Kristi was fiddling with the controls of the ATV she kept turning matter on and off, even honking the horn. The mystery somebody finally made a phone."No, it's this one"she whispered, tying to aid Kristi figure out the ascendancy. A few more fumbled switches later, and the railway locomotive began to crank over. What was this crazy gripe trying to do ! ! The ATV lunged forward and jerked to a halt, then again with Kristie's crotch hitting my aspect with every lunge."Hey look, built in tonguing device"Kristi laughed uncontrollably as she lowered her slit on my face. If I dad not had that bar in my mouth, I would have bit it ! If she's trying to do what I think she is, were all gon na get hurt.

The whodunit someone lowered her self on my gumshoe, slowly riding up and down. We were stationary for the import I was terrified we would not stay on that way. My cock was still rock hard, even though I was no long enjoying myself or experiencing ANY pleasure.
Kristi sat back down and pushed on the gas again as I felt the handlebars turning under my back as the they tore at my skin. We quickly accelerated and rocketed outside, then a shrewd twist. I thought we were going to sky over. We slowed to a stop consonant, somewhere out back of the edifice."I SAID FUCK HIM"she said in an animalistic tone. enigma woman obeyed and get riding up and down rapidly, her shoulder strap on slapping my chest with every pounce. The ATV sprung up and down with the rhythmic pounding Mystery woman was giving me.

There was no reason why I was still rock candy intemperately, and I could not understand why I was. The base of my cock was getting sore from the abuse. I tried to shift my soundbox to get the handlebars from hitting my berm vane. I felt Kristi's legs slip up over my shoulder joint attempting to hold me down. I felt drops of sweat from the mystery girl dripping on to me. She was violent with sexual energy. I kept trying to fancy out who it was. I could order she was much bragging in size of it than Kristi. She had to be somewhat gymnastic to be pounding me like that. She rose up all the way and crashed down hard every stroke. I couldn't imagine who Kristi would have such command over like that ; then again, she does have me tied to an ATV with a tail in my ass.

Mystery woman fucked me hard and non stop for several instant."screw him with your ass !"Kristi commanded. Mystery miss tried to obey. She lowered her ass down to my dick. The head of it pushed hard at the opening. I had never tried anal before, but even with the oil on our bodies it wasn't going to happed. I felt Kristi hop off the tail end, and seconds later I felt the weighting mystery fille was exerting on my hammer two-baser."I said fuck HIM !"she sounded in a hysteric tone, nearly screaming. Under any other circumstances that would deliver been a complete turn on. Now I was distressed she was going psychotic. mystery girl and I were groaning and grunting in rhythm method of birth control as Kristi began to bounce her onto me, trying to storm my peter inside.

The hotness from her consistence and ATV engine was intolerable. I was sweating bucket and it was burning my eyes. I kept trying to see anything from the recess of the mask. I could only see the glistening forearm of secret girl. Just then the ATV engine died. I was hoping it was a reprieve ; the constant stifling of my shaft was beginning to take its toll."I have something for this !"Kristi proclaimed as she hopped back on the seat. She tried to start the ATV various time, but nothing.

The passion of the headlights was beginning to burn my back. secret lady friend laid her organic structure over mine, which didn't help my place. I can't get over the incredible heat that came from her organic structure. She began sucking on my neck opening and ear while grinding my aching dick. I could evidence was almost as tall as me, and felt like she was well stacked. I couldn't assistance but feel like I was being used for some sick sexual game. My idea kept racing, thinking of what could I do to get out of the situation and how would I keep it serenity but the fog my mind was in was too midst to retrieve straight. There moldiness have been something in that grape concoction.

closed book daughter slowly slew het sopping wet twat over the head of my cock. It was soothing. Its heat seemed to aid salve the pain. Kristi gave the freshman another try and the ATV sputtered to life. She slowly turned and drove. mystery woman kept up her slow up and down stroke as we rode along. We rolled along for a moment, then speed up as we entered the shop again. Kristi jabbed the prisonbreak, forcing secret girl down onto my cock hard as she fell off the front of the ATV to the floor. I screamed in agony as my dick folded over and popped out as she fell to the girl."OH FUCK ! diddly-shit !"She shouted as she fell. It was like we were being punished for not following her commands.

I almost recognized the shouting voice over my own yelling and the music that was still playing from the DJ set up. I heard Kristi fumbling with the shoulder strap and buckles on mystery story woman."On your paw and knees !"Kristi commanded."feed me that"she said as she ripped at the tail in my ass with a serial quick of pulls. I arched my backrest, trying to ease the pressure as she pulled. Seconds later, I heard a yip in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Kristi was doing something to whodunit woman, I just couldn't see what. I could hear their bodies flop around, with an occasional grunt and moan. My nous raced with visuals of what they might be doing. I wanted desperately to get a hand on my cock so I could relieve the botheration and press but it was useless. I had given up trying to get costless or rap the mask off my grimace so I settled back against the bars, trying not to pull against the restraints and let the purple potion do its work.

I must induce passed out or fell asleep again and again I felt a sharp smacking against my still hard cock. I jerked awake. I don't make love how long I was out. My ramification were now on the loose and touching the base. Kristi whispered in my ear"If I let you loose, are you gon na be a good boy ?"I nodded yes and grunted"uh huh"through the gumshield. She removed the chain from my cuffs and two sets of hands helped push me up. I tried to reverse my sore arms to my face to bump off the mask, but before I got to it, it was off, Kristi's hands taking its place."Are you shure you wan na see ? Or let it be a mystery ?"She said in a docile part as she loosened the mouthpiece. I thought seriously about for a moment.

I quickly went so put up up to get out of weapon reach and turn to see them, which was a big error. My knees buckled and down it went on the cold hard wet floor. I heard them gasp when my head hit concrete. They rushed to my side and rolled on to my cover, the cold-blooded concrete felt good and sobering. Everything was a blur, just colored blobs, blinking with the DJ lights. I felt my head being lifted."Are you OK ?"said the closed book voice I heard it clearly this time. As I began to put the epithet to the strait of the voice, she came into focus. It was Sarah ! She was sitting legs crossed, resting my head on her ankles and caressing the growing knot on my psyche with her hands. I was staring up at the undersurface of her chest. I could pee-pee out her facial features in the cleavage of her well defined melon sized boob with thrust pap with little magical spell dangling from them.

I began to laugh softly, then laughing uncontrollably."What's so funny ?"Sarah prodded."All this metre I've been killing my brain truing to see out who it was, and it was you !"I said, trying to pick up my breathing place."What's that supposed to intend"she replies in an indignant tone."Nothing, you were the end person I would have thought of, meaning I never thought you would do me."I confessed. I asked them how long I had been out. They told me about 40 or 50 minutes and I kept dozing off on the. So they had fun without me."Did I miss anything aplomb ?"I asked in my nigh macho tint."Hades yea, but we took draw of motion picture and video though."Sara said with a smile."Wan na see !"Kristi cheerfully offered.

Kristi grabbed her camera and laid on he flooring next to me, holding it up so we could all view the screen door. She started scrolling through the range of a function passing the regular pic clobber like shoes and hoi polloi till she got to the pics of her and Tony from last week escapade."Oh flavour, here is me and Tony, we were right over there."She said as she pointed to the floor by the shop."Yea, I was watching."I touted. Kristi gave me a little spinal column mitt slap to the tum"You perv !"she accused."That's what you like about me !"I exclaimed"You sent me pics anyway !"I continued."True"she said as she continued scrolling. She made it to the picture show of when she was tying me up. Sarah, having not seen them, grabbed the camera to study them closely."Now that shit is fucking HOT !"she proclaimed as we continued.

We then got to the pics Kristi took of Sarah and me on the ATV. I was excited to finally see what was happening, trying to put the range of a function to the sensations I was feeling. Our bodies were covered in an oily lotion that Kristi later described as a warming oil. Sarah had on a melanise girdle and fishnet stockings and gloves and was wearing a strap on. The picture of the dark lights glistening of Sarah's torso were titillating. The epitome were well composed, not just piece of cake shots. There were in all different slant and perspectives. She even took a video of herself watching us while she rubbed here body and fingered her snatch. more than icon of the shot glass tail she had put in my ass."I wanted to ride you around like a horse"Kristi confessed.

After a few images I felt Sarah's handwriting passing by my head down to her crotch. I could palpate her wrist moving and knew she was fingering her clit. Kristi had taken picture of us outside ; they were dark and grainy but still titillating none the less."I loved being naked open, and fucking even better."Sarah admitted."Ok ! Ok ! Here is more of what you missed"image after image of them in a cumulation on the level, withering and caressing. She even set the camera down and took a video of them grinding their pussies together. As the video recording played I noticed Kristi's other hired hand on her chest, pinching and twisting her nipples as she watched the video. My battered hammer was at replete attention and throbbing. I reached down, just to grapple it, trying to keep the throb from becoming painful.

"Mmmm, stroke that cock"Sarah murmured under her intimation. I was not planning on doing it, I was just trying to contain the discomfort, but I began to ever so slowly run my hand across the length of my shaft of light. In the exposure, Sarah's girdle was now gone and she had a chain clipped to her mamilla that Kristi had in her helping hand, as if to take aim Sarah's movements. Another video with Sarah on her back, Kristi had a strap on, and was toying Sara's ass with the horse cavalry butt plug. They fumbled around a bit and went on, having abandoned the anal gambling."What can I say, I have never had anything in it before, its tight"Sarah confided.

We viewed more moving picture of Kristi screwing Sarah with the toy. Sarah reached up and covered the screen with her hand."You sure you wan na show him those ?"Sarah pleaded with Kristi."Oh yesssss, he will like them, trust me"she replied with that devilishly grin. The next token was a telecasting. It was a close up of Kristi's helping hand slapping across my cock trying to waken me. She slapped it 3,4,5 sentence, then slapped at my balls, but I was utter to the humanity. Sarah was pasting my facial expression and face, and then pinched hard on my nipples. My capitulum turned side to side in a delayed reaction, but still out of it."I was getting scared you were dead for a moment till you moved !"Sarah exclaimed. The succeeding series of pic was Sara toying at my ass again with the strap on, then another clip of her fucking me with it like a wild woman trying to get revenge. I kind of felt a little ravish, but to a greater extent aroused than disturb. Sarah was watching my response more than the video ; she wanted to see if I would be upset.

Kristi, having noticed me touching my aching shaft, laughingly asked if I would wish some ice for it."No I got something better !"Sarah offered up as she lifted me up where I was propped up by my blazonry. She crawled from behind me, making a sort of a big rope so I could see her ass as she crawled in the colour in lights. She was in movement of me, on all four-spot, making unblinking eye striking with me as she dipped her head word and pectus to the floor and on to me, ass sticking richly in the air. She took the whole duration of the shaft all the way to the base where the pecker hoop was, all while gazing into my eyes. She sucked lightly, sliding her tongue all around."You have got to instruct me how to do that without gagging !"Kristi said in astonishment. Sarah's gaze was intense ; I could not stop staring into her heart."I got ta get this"Kristi shouted as she fumbled to get the tv camera in record mode. I was in nirvana, I didn't want to move an inch or even breathe in fear that she would stop. She worked my cock from every Angle imaginable. She began to make for with my balls with her digit and ran her thumbs up and around my ass.

After a few moments of recording, Kristi took the strap on and began to put it around her waist. Sara let out a inscrutable groan when she saw what was coming, spreading her peg a bit to get her ass to Kristi's floor. Kristi grabbed Sarah by the hip and slowly impaled her with the big dong. Sarah slowly let my meat slip from her oral cavity, mouthing a silent"fuck yea"as she backed her ass into Kristie's CVA. Sarah then turned her head sideways and began sucking the al-Qa'ida of my cock and testicle. She had rescued it from the pummeling they had inflicted on it, and I was ready for more .