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
... different way still quite firm, but now exposing the soft white underside of her boobs. Her legs were now pulled so wide apart she would have been in a splits position had she been on the ground, a position that left her pussy labia apart as well.
Fiona and Roger started the final 20 minutes with the canes, crops and tawses, particularly on those areas they couldn’t reach before. As they moved around her, both Doms would occasionally move into to give Julia’s pussy a suck and lick, usually when the other applied a cane or flogger to that tender underside breast. The tempo increased and I could see Julia becoming more agitated. Finally Fiona and Roger both picked up these ‘cat of nine tail’ floggers, unused till then, each had a long thick handle with 3ft leather tails and each tail had knots made into the leather, toward the end 12 inches.
Fiona moved to Julia and putting the braided handle to her pussy pushed it in without much forced at all, for a minute or so, she slowly masturbated Julia’s pussy, with the 10” handle, I could clearly see as she pulled out glistening with Julia’s juices. Meanwhile Roger was taking his flogger to Julia’s breasts which under the his strikes both boobs were being hit with each stroke he gave, they were flattened and bounced about. She was now beginning to gasp.
When Fiona pulled her flogger out of Julia’s pussy I saw that her pussy was now really open and exposed and engorged with blood from her arousal. I told myself she’s taken ...
... this before so she knows the score. Fiona stepped back and her flogger strike was right onto Julia’s splayed pussy. A couple of women watching gasped, I also heard Julia’s ”Ahhhhhh” her first real sound of the afternoon. Now Fiona and Roger were what can only be described as thrashing their allotted targets. Julia was gasping now and writhing about as much as she could, on Fiona’s fifth or sixth strike on Julia’s pussy I saw and heard what I knew was her orgasm. I’d had sex enough times to know what she sounded like and reacted like when climaxing and this was it. She was yelling now, encouraged them both between her gasps and breaths, urging them on. The strike rate increased as did the intensity of each hit. 90 seconds and maybe a dozen strikes on her pussy later, her second orgasm was louder still. So caught up in the action unfolding on my lover; that I had ignored the small crowd of fellow watchers. Now I saw women opening fondling their own breasts and a couple had fingers in pussy, guys were stroking their exposed cocks. Nobody was looking anywhere else, but at the action in front of their eyes.
Looking back to Julia, they were still going for it. Later she told me that in her hand she was holding a small wooden rod about 6” long, dropping that was the signal for stop! Her third orgasm maybe more than 4 minutes on and god knows how many hits on her breasts and pussy was nothing short of animalistic. Julia was covered in perspiration and her voice cracked out a mix of ...