Camping, The Final Day - Sex Stories

Camping, The Final Day

... Sally before returning my gaze to Master. "When wearing Charlie I am not to cum without the express permission of my Master. If I do cum, Charlie will inform Master and I will receive ten spanks for each infraction. If Master wishes, Charlie will be allowed to make me cum." After spelling out the rules I look back at Sally and note she is not looking overly happy now.

Tim goes on to say," Both Jon and myself want you girls to get more used to holding off your climax until you are given express permission to Cum."

I think, it's easy for him to say. I haven't yet seen either Master attempt to hold off their climax yet I am expected to hold off mine. My Master says it teaches me discipline and control.

Tim then orders us both into the 'present' position and I immediately get up and stand before Master moving my legs apart, grabbing my labia rings and opening myself up facing forward. I learned a long time ago that when I am told to 'present' you jump to it regardless of where you are or who you are with. The potential embarrassment of 'presenting' is nothing compared to the repercussions of not obeying what might seem like a simple command.

I see Master move in front of me before he moves down and I feel the vibrator sliding into me. I am then told to let go of my rings and letting go, I place my hands firmly behind my back. I can feel Master still messing with me down there and have no idea what he is doing. I can of course feel the vibrator inside me even though ...

... it is turned off.

I am then told I can relax and immediately put a hand between my legs. OMG, he has fitted the little lock he got at the Piercing parlour when I was ringed. I know that the lock will allow me to just about pee but will pretty much keep my Labia lips closed. Of course, this means that the dildo isn't coming out till Master wants it out.

"Ok," Master announces, "Let the game commence."

I am instructed to go stand by the tree and bend holding my ankles. I do as instructed and then feel the familiar sensation of lube being applied to my puckered hole. Somebodies finger then enters me followed quickly by another and I am being lubed internally ready for what I assume is my butt plug. There is then the sound of clinking metal before I feel the familiar coldness of my plug and I relax allowing the plug to enter me. There is now the feeling of coldness on my back and I realise it's the anal hook inside me rather than the plug. I am told to stand up and feel the hook move sideways gently pulling at my sphincter.

I wait a few minutes before someone's back presses up against mine and assume that it is Sally. Both of our hands are then bound to each other so we effectively cannot move apart. At this point, I start to feel some tension on my anally hooked bottom and I am forced to lift on the balls of my feet to relieve the pressure.

Nothing then seems to happen so I rock back on my feet only to hear Sally give a small yelp and all of a sudden my hook is ...