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Fun Afternoon with nettles and things
Date: 10/8/2023, Categories: True Story BDSM Bondage and restriction Cock & ball torture, Hardcore Males / Females, Sado-Masochism, Torture, Wife Author: Peter Thompson, Source: sexstories.com
... shaking and her whole body convulsing as best it could within her restraints. Julia was up next, firstly she had wrists and ankle cuffs attached to broad link chains which were fastened and tighten to a couple of marble columns maybe 5 feet apart. She was naked apart from her heels which were barely touching the ground, suspended her arms and legs pulled cruelly wide spread as far as they would allow. A wide leather choker was placed around her neck, which pushed her head backwards (this was for protection). Finally a bright red ball gag was tied in place filling her mouth. The large trestle table was behind her back on which were now laid out in pairs various whips and canes. A male assistant came up and sprayed Julia with what I presumed was sun oil, as we were all outside in the full glare of the July sun, but her body glowed and the guy made a show of fondling her lovely full breasts and even ran fingers into her pussy. She looked like she’d just had 20 minutes of good foreplay. Roger and Fiona both took Julia’s session which started on her back and bum with a cane or whip of some type walking around her as they struck her breasts and initially her thigh region. The swipes started relatively light and Julia seemed to be taking it in her stride. After 10 minutes or so the pace and the effect to each strike picked up, by which time Julia’s body particularly her ivory white breasts were quite pink and lash marks were starting to appear. It was my first exposure to ...
... this and my cock was rock hard in my pants by now, I looked on Julia’s nipple had changed colour from their rosy red to a pair of swollen teats dark red now and looking as hard as rock. There was a short pause and Julia’s gag was removed she was given a drink by an assistant; she was asked if she wanted the gag, she shook her head. Now Roger and Fiona each picked up a long bull whip, flicking all over her body. Early on, I saw one strike from Fiona whose whip curled around Julia’s side and the top 12” of the leather actually seemed to flatten and crush Julia’s breasts, with the leather hitting across each nipple as well. That was the first time Julia gave any sound, it was a loud grunt, not a scream. Now she was showing obvious red weals on her back and front and the crowd like me were loving it. Fiona seemed to be concentration on Julia’s upper body while Roger was taking the lower part. I saw Julia’s breasts flattened by the whip end several time, sometimes catching one or both nipples. Roger did some flicks up Julia’s forced apart things to her very vulnerable pussy region, one whip tip I saw actually, pushed into the fold of her labia; this time she did cry out. There was a pause, which at first I thought it was over for her and I did feel a little disappointed. But the assistants unfastened her from her position only to repositioning her upside down and higher up. Her long blonde hair was just reaching the ground and now her large pillowy breasts hung in a ...