1. Camping Trip Day 02


    Date: 7/17/2024, Categories: BDSM Author: byMastersVoice10, Source: Literotica 

    ... wilderness where anyone could stumble upon us. I have never been naked out in a public space before and while I am not worried about our Master's seeing us I am desperately worried about anyone else seeing us.

Turning to Master I whine "Please Master let us get dressed. Anyone could see us out here".

"I think Tims is right," Master says. "You can stay naked."

"Please Master," I try again. "Sally can be naked if Master Tim wants but please let me put something on."

Looking at Master I realized I might just have pushed my luck a little too far especially suggesting it would be all OK for Sally but not for me.

"You absolutely right Susan. You should not be completely naked out here." Master says.

"Really! Oh, thank you, Master, " I beam. Hell, I might just have got my way for once.

"There's some rope in our tent go get it please."

Well, that's a bit odd. What does Master want with a rope? Not wishing to push my luck any further, I disappear into the tent emerging with some rope. It's reasonably stout rope and about 1/4 inch in diameter. Returning to Master I hand it to him.

"Thank you, Susan," he says as he stands up.

He then proceeds to take the rope and tells me to lift my arms he winds the rope around my waist before taking the two ends up between my breasts and across each shoulder before dropping both ends down my back. Then bending down and reaching through my legs, he grasps the rope ends and pulls them up between my butt crack splitting my ...
    ... pussy lips open before he ties them to the waist rope then securing the excess to my sides. I now have two pieces of rope between my butt cheeks and passing tightly up the centre of my Vulva.

"But Master," I begin to say before realizing that saying more would put me in a very precarious position.

"Well you wanted to be wearing something and now you are Susan. And you will be staying like that for the rest of the day," he says.

Oh, Noooo. This rope is seriously uncomfortable. Not only is it biting into my ass and vulva but it is forcing my labia open which is not only uncomfortable but embarrassing. I note that Sally is telling Master she is quite happy to be naked. I bet she is when the alternative is to be trussed up like a chicken.

Are you more comfortable now Susan?" Master asks.

"Well not really Master," I reply

"Ahh yes," Master says. " I see the problem. Come here."

I move over towards Master hoping that this is a sign that he was just kidding and is about to remove these ropes. I feel him grasp the two rings of my Labia's before pulling on them stretching my lips further out before then releasing them. I feel them close around the rope which now must have disappeared under my labia folds. The other issue that has now developed is that the ropes are laying directly on top of my clitoris and every time I move they create a slight sawing effect on my clit which is slowly driving me crazy.

"That's better isn't it Susan?"

What can I say? I am not ...
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