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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Virginia had been mad busy at work for ages it seemed, almost too busy to even think about fun and the whole new vista that was opening to her since joining Fab. Her weekend had been taken up by a wedding, and it was Sunday night before she found the time to sneak on to Fab.
She had been chatting to a guy called Steve, the stuff he wrote made Virginia feel special and once more very sexy about herself. However she was sorry to see that Steve thought he had upset her somehow, not realizing that she had just been too busy to get online.
They had a quick exchange of messages and Virginia thought that Steve ought to reprimand her for her lack of communication.
Under direction from Steve, Virginia had been to Anne Summers and had bought a very sexy outfit designed for her introduction in teasing and restraint.
http://www.annsummers.com/p/submissive-body-harness/18bdpeas1096006
She had tried it on a couple of times at home and just the sight of herself in the mirror had got her more than slightly wet as she imagined herself with Steve using it as intended. She had practiced wearing it with a long mac and some black holdups. She loved the feel of the holdups as she slid them up her legs, her hand straying to rub her exposed pussy.
She had even walked around the block one evening in the outfit, the cold night air wafting round her thighs and pussy under the mac. She had passed a couple of blokes walking to the pub grinning to herself that if only they knew what she was wearing under her mac. She got home slightly flushed and as she took a look in the mirror as she took the mac off and saw her nipples hardened by the cold, her hand once again strayed to her pussy and started to massage herself.
The afternoon arrived, Virginia purposely, and not easily, having restrained from playing with herself for a few days, knowing it would make her extra rude. The anticipation was driving her mad as she looked for the hundredth time at the clock as it inched with tantalizing slowness around the dial.
She had got herself ready, wearing only the strapped outfit and holdups underneath her mac. In the pocket of the coat were the cuffs she had bought at the same time as the outfit.
http://www.annsummers.com/p/luxury-lace-door-jam-kit/03bocuas1080006
Eventually the text arrived meaning Steve was coming up her road, so waiting a minute until she heard his car pull up, with a deep breath opened the front door and walked to Steve’s car and got in.
Almost self consciously she sat down, pulling her mac over her knees, already feeling the moistness at the top of her legs.
Steve looked at Virginia, pleased with what he saw, the full red lipstick, carefully applied eye makeup and hair pulled back behind her head. She looked lovely and quite demure, especially as Steve knew what was she was wearing – or not – underneath her mac.
They drove out of town and eventually parked up in a deserted car park and headed off. They went a little way into the woods, holding hands, smiling at each other, the build up making little butterflies in their tummies.
Once they had found the secluded spot Steve took charge.
He guided Virginia to a chunky tree and gently caressing her began to kiss her. As he did so he gently unbuttoned the mac and slid it to the ground. Virginia shivered slightly, partly because of a small breeze, partly because of the thought that she was essentially naked in the open air, but mostly in excitement…
Steve got the restraints and attached them to an overhanging branch and then around Virginia’s wrists.
She was helpless, exposed, vulnerable and aroused beyond her wildest dreams.
Steve circled her, the bulge in his trackies very clear to see. He once again started to kiss Virginia, but in a firmer, more assertive way. She was his to use, to tease, to titillate, to fuck, to do as he pleased. Virginia was dying for him to get started.
He wandered over to a smaller tree and snapped off a small branch, then off the small branch a long twig, with several leaves near the end.
He came back to Virginia and almost at arm’s length began to stroke her breasts with the twig; he circled her breasts, then began to flick her nipples with it, causing her to flinch slightly at each stroke. It was incredibly sexy as she pulled involuntarily at her bonds.
Moving behind her, he began to do the same to her naked ass, stopping only to part her legs so he could stimulate her pussy as he gently pulled it between her legs, pausing occasionally to gently whip her ass. He carried on doing this for a while, then picked up the sturdier stick and began to cane her ass. It wasn’t painful, but just like a small electric shock, the aftermath of which made her clench her buttocks and push her pussy forward, the movement sending her vagina wild with pleasure.
After a few minutes, Steve parted her legs a little more and she felt something hard and hot gently rub between her legs from behind, his shaft easing into her soaking pussy.
It was heaven. Her buttocks were warm from the gentle caning, her pussy red hot from lust, the cock allowing her juices to flow freely, her clitoris hard and pink, just needing the merest of touches to send her on her way to orgasmic delight.
Then Steve unhooked the restraints from the tree and made Virginia kneel down, head towards the tree, arms now restrained around the base of the tree trunk, her head on the ground, her nipples being caressed by the grass underneath. Steve knelt down, and pulling Virginia’s face to one side, slowly began to face fuck her as he once again gently started to cane her ass.
She couldn’t move, other than to flinch as the shock on her ass each time the stick landed and to move her head slightly as Steve thrust his throbbing purple headed cock into her mouth. She devoured it hungrily, tasting her succulent juices on the shaft.
All of a sudden she felt some fingers probe her pussy, and then the same fingers lubricate her ass. She was held still by Steves hands around her head, but more alarming was the second set of hands holding her hips. She tried to squirm free, but it was no good. She was held fast as a cock began to ease itself into her lubed ass. It felt enourmous, far too big, but little by little, bit by bit it slid in. And then out. And in again. Her ass was engorged, it felt painful at first, but then she began to enjoy it, the feeling of helplessness making her arousal complete and utter heaven. She had no idea who it was as her face was pressed against Steve’s thrusting cock.
As this was going on, her ass was being continually beaten with the small branch, each strike like an electric shock.
She writhed her backside around as the cock from behind thrust relentlessy against her. After what seemed like ages, she heard a small manly groan as the cock gave one last almighty push into her. Virginia quivered, the feeling of being impaled quite strong. The caning stopped and she felt the cock withdraw, closely followed by a steady trickle of hot cum running down her leg.
Steve withdrew his cock from Virginia’s mouth and moved to her rear again. She looked around, but the second man had disappeared, leaving just Steve and her alone.
She wondered what was coming next. She felt Steve’s cock probing both her most intimate areas before he firmly thrust it into her pussy. She was already near to orgasm, but within a few thrusts she felt it start it’s irreversible progress as Steve, rubbing her clit rhythmically with one hand, caning her with his other, fucked her as hard as he could.
All of a sudden she was past the point of no return. Her whole ass and pelvis felt on fire from the pounding it was getting, her clit felt about as big as a courgette so big was her impending orgasm. She began to moan, pushing her ass onto Steves cock, writhing her hips, willing him to cane harder (but not too hard!). Her breasts were brushing frantically on the grass, stimulating her hard nipples.
With a mighty groan, Steve came, pushing the last millimeter of himself into her, causing Virginia to shudder, her knees giving way as she rose up to a massive climax, the muscles around her vagina contacting and relaxing in time to the incredible waves of pleasure washing over her.
Steve withdrew, and carefully released Virginia, who exhausted, turned over and lay on her back. Every nerve in her pelvis was sensitized, tingling, quivering with pleasure.
She was aware of her nakedness, her arousal, her utter sexiness, her womanness. But most of all, she was so very happy, wondering who the mystery man might have been. The whole experience had been a revelation to her, the feeling of helplessness adding so much to her experience. She might choose to be reprimanded again, she thought, smiling inwardly to herself..
Wow, what next.
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