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By *avid 50 OP Man
over a year ago
kendal |
We kept in touch through January February and into March and they seem very interested into wether we had any woods or fallen trees on our farm , so during Easter they came and had a look and told me what they had planned .
We want to come up one weekend when the weather is fine dry and warm and with your permission and your chainsaw adapt a couple of trees to suit the pose we intend to do .
We want somebody to push us to our limits hopefully that will be you if you think you can’t do it we will bring one of our friends but we would rather it was you
A suitable weekend came in June and they came with all their paints folding chairs and all their camping equipment , I left them on Friday night with my chainsaw and they would give me a ring on Saturday afternoon when they were ready .
The call came and I met Steve in a clearing in the wood , he said Claire was in a pose she was painted and my task was to disrupt her and make her move , he expected me to touch her kiss her do anything to her because when they go on show later in the year in Germany this is what they would be up against . And the aim was to remain in pose not showing any response or sexual arousal as you would expect from a static exhibition or picture
He led me to Claire she was laid on a fallen tree , the trunk have been hollowed slightly for her back iand her bottom to rest on without falling off , her legs were parted and formed part of the tree roots each ankle fastened to a root one leg raised fastened to a root that was sticking up in the air the other to one almost touching the ground . She was painted as part of the tree so well camouflaged that it would’ve taken me awhile to find her , her blonde hair was brown and lay upwards from her head on the trunk her face was painted like bark as was the rest of her body she lay with her eyes closed and her arms were by her sides , her breasts were depicted as places were branches once grew looking like carbuncles on the trunk even her navel was painted and look like a small hole in the bark . The trunk was hollowed to allow her buttocks to sit close into the tree so her whole body just looks like part of the trunk her legs wide apart were also painted like tree roots even her toes were part of the exhibition . looking closely she wasn’t wearing a body stocking her vagina was parted looking like a crack where the trunk would meet the soil and in past years the bark was damaged but no inner lips on show .
Steve broke the silence , now it’s up to you to try and disrupt her concentration you can do anything to her as intimate as you want but no pain or marking of her body , I know from discussions that you and Claire knew each other intimately and I would expect you to try to arouse her and hopefully make her come getting her to orgasm doesn’t mean she’s failed but if she changes her pose , or laughs or moves while having an orgasm then she has failed .
I moved closer to her and leaned over and looked into her eyes they were not fully clothed she was watching but her face just looked like a tree , her lips , eyelids nose all painted . I parted her lips to see her white teeth and her pink gums and as her jaw was slightly parted her tongue just to reassure me that she was real ,
Come on Said Steve , this isn’t a picnic this is a challenge touch her do anything you want with her you are doing this to help her control her body when we do this for real. I let my hands move over her hair down her face around her neck and down and cupped both her breasts , I expected them to be cold and hard but they weren’t they were soft they were warm and I gripped her nipples between my thumbs and finger although they were painted as twigs they were soft and responsive and I think I even heard the small grown come from her mouth . I raked my fingers from her breasts down of her stomach to her thighs and carried on one hand going to the leg up high the other going down to the foot on the floor , I knew from previous experience she had very sensitive feet if I was going to disrupt a concentration that where I might achieve my aim , |
