Fun Afternoon with nettles and things by Peter Thompson

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It StingsThe circumstances of my being at the party in July 2011 were rather involved. I was in fact a ‘plus one’ for Julia a married lady of 36; whose husband Brian had given our affair his blessing. After all he was shagging my wife, Lisa who was his secretary and part time tart for him and a few of his mates, a game his first wife and now Julia had become bored with.

Julia, my date, a slim sexy blonde with a high sex drive had set off on an exploration of her sexuality some few years before, which was where I came in. Julia was attractive enough to have become bored with most straight sexual activities, the four of us had indulged in threesomes and various combination of the like, but Julia had confessed things that she wanted to do, but her husband didn’t have any interest in or care about. He made it plain that provided I left Lisa my wife with him, Julia and I could get up to whatever. For Julia playing just the trophy wife at swapping parties had become boring and she sought out other sexual adventures beyond straight sex and was very defiantly into kinky stuff. At this point in time, I just didn’t know how kinky this lady was in her tastes, nor did I realise how far she was going to take my willing wife down that road.

Julia had a great figure with big natural breasts, but she surprised me early on when she wanted to suck and lick Brian’s cum out of Lisa’s pussy and or arse during our games; Later that same evening, with Brian and I pretty spend for a while, Julia was laying Lisa back down across a large well-padded pouffe, with Lisa’s legs wide apart I thought she was going in for more cream pie, but no. Julia started licking at Lisa’s upper thigh, just around her pussy region then slowly moved downwards kissing and sucking as she moved. Both women were still wearing their high heels and stocking, which were a bit ruffled by then. As Julia’s mouth reached Lisa’s left foot she lifted it higher and licked across the black leather, all over the upper surface till it shone with her saliva, I had almost stopped breathing and my cock had started to harden, when Julia’s mouth closed around the slim stiletto heel on Lisa’s foot, I heard an audible moan from my wife as Julia’s mouth engulfed the 5” heel. She fellated it like a small penis, my own was dribbling by now. That heel was gleaming after 2 or 3 minutes, and then still holding Lisa’s foot, she licked across the very sole of her shoes. Those shoes weren’t dirty, but weren’t brand new either the leather sole ruff and scuffed, but she licked across it the same way she’d done the upper leather.

By now Lisa was playing with her own clit slowly and I was holding my hard cock again. By the time Julia was doing the same treatment to Lisa’s other shoe I was ready to shoot.

She was also the one who brought us both into golden showers or rather pee drinking. And then there was her rimming, Julia was the best arse licker I’d experienced and she taught Lisa how to do it and get the guy’s relaxed.

It was Julia’s influence on Lisa that also started Lisa’s involvement in proper S & M games about this time. Certainly Julia and Lisa had known each other for several years at this point. At this point in time Lisa had already met Theo twice for sex sessions on her own following on from that initial restaurant mini orgy, which she had taken to like a duck to water, revealing to me at the time barely 80% of what they got up to, but that was enough to arose me and let her continue. But in time it was obvious that Julia had been educating Lisa in kinkier themes. But that’s another tale.

Julia was very ‘upper class’, a socialite and knew everyone, she “rode to hounds”, which is how Lisa met her in the first place, at a riding school. The two of them were so much alike in what they wanted. I’d only known her for 18 months I guess, she had calmly admitted that Lisa was doing exactly what she’d done 6 years earlier and that Brian’s tastes etc., hadn’t changed much, I remarked one to her that wasn’t she frightened that Lisa might become wife Number 3. Julia had laughed and said that she was welcome to him, she’d take the alimony.

This party she took me too was over a weekend, and was a bit of an eye opener for me. Held in a massive 15th century mansion houses out in Wiltshire. From after dinner on the Saturday to past midnight, with people getting up late on Sunday and some drifting off.

The Saturday evening stuff was rather kinky and erotic stuff, most fetish dressing; group sex and so on. It all took place in various different rooms; Julia seemed to know everyone and also what was going on behind each door. I was pretty naïve about this type of scene and when she asked me what I’d like to do or see, my response was fairly bland. That first evening I was mainly aware of various orgies taking place in different rooms; she pointed out six rooms where in each room a husband (or boyfriend) was watching his wife perform with any man who turned up, if the husband wanted to, he was cleaning up. I realised that the vast majority of the action was taking place without condoms, although there were supplies around.

In two of the rooms, the wives were there for ‘breeding’ in other words the wife had taken no birth control precautions and was fucking everybody, especially the black guys and no condoms allowed. My first contribution of the evening was to one of those women, I was marked as number 5. She was lovely, a brunette with big blue eyes maybe mid-30’s; we were on a king sided bed and we had sex for maybe 30+ minutes, she had explained before we started that some foreplay was allowed, I was allowed only to cum off once and that was into her pussy. As we relaxed into each other, she had sucked me for a while and I went down on her, forgetting 4 guys had been there beforehand, she was pretty full. She was ecstatic, telling me later that I was the only guy to do that for her that evening. Luckily for me because of Lisa that wasn’t my first cream pie.

There were two glory holes but no explanation as to the sex of the person giving the blow job; like the bedrooms people were changing places and roles throughout the evening. Julia went into a glory hole quite early on and I went into a booth and was given a nice blow job, but I knew it wasn’t her and don’t know who it was or what sex they were. She told me she’d done 5 blow jobs in her 40 minutes.

Later we took over from a husband and wife who had become too sore from the action; I was not surprised she was a real hotwife. As I watch Julia spin through 8 or 9 guys over the next 90 minutes, I also imagined Lisa in her place. But having been told about the ‘Breeding room’ I was finding myself very turned on by the idea of my wife in there.

I’d been assured that all the participants were over 21, but there were some attractive girls who could have been just 18 and other equally attractive MILF women in their 30’s and maybe 40’s. Julia made it clear that the activities of Sunday afternoon were always a more specific taste – namely S & M, which was what Julia had come to see and I found myself becoming very interested in such stuff, having about a year before discovered the works of one “Bill Ward” in books and cartoon format.

Some 50 couples had attended the start of the weekend although it was obvious only a small percentage were actually married or in a relationship. I think some of the males would have been pushed to admit to 50. By Sunday afternoon it was reduced to about 30, about half were females, although the younger females had all gone.

Julia had forewarned me not to be alarmed especially when I watched her submission, saying those that have agreed to submit know what they are doing. Some are fulfilling their husband’s or partners wish and desire; some (like her) get off on being watched by others, she admitted she had attended about 18 or 19 of these sessions over the past 3 years and submitted herself at least a dozen times

She had explained there would be only one task for each victim, unlike when she submits to a master for an evening, when loads of different stuff is done. She told me she is often quite stoic till she is near climax, or needs the master too go faster or harder. She was the first to explain to me that she will often achieve a ‘pain’ climax when things are done right; that was the first I knew of such stuff. She also explained that she knew all of the punishments that would be applied to the women and she’d already taken all of them at least twice, but her one this weekend was her favourite.

The two Dominants were a male in his early 40’s, dressed in black knee high boots and white breaches and red cost like a circus ringmaster or master of hounds; rake thin, named Roger. His equal was a classy elegant looking female in her late 20’s, who went by the name of Mistress Fiona. Both of whom looked as if they’d be equally at home on horses hunting foxes across the countryside. Fiona was encased in a red and black tight leather outfit with thigh high spiky heeled boots with 6” stilettos on, and her breasts and crotch region had been left bare to the world, her pussy region shaved of hair and showing a piercing in each labia with a ring and her nipples had a stud through each.

The four females (including Julia) plus three men were all going to be subjected to S & M games during the afternoon. The rest of us were purely voyeurs.

The ‘victims’ of the afternoon were seemingly drawn at random to the different acts, although I found out later that each had stated a preference to what was done from a list. This was not like some cheap BDSM novel where the victims are tricked into things, but here the couples attending, like Julia and myself, one had to be a submissive for one play of the afternoon and Julia had previously accepted taking a submission and was totally relaxed about that. The Sunday afternoon action was what I would now term medium level S & M games on the victims, although it had been announced that a male and a female ‘victims’ were reserved for the finale. Nobody knew who the next victim was till their name was called.

The first action of the afternoon took place in a room in the house.

First up was one of the men who was stripped and then suffered some caning on his bum, before standing upright and having his cock whipped with a small variety of leather whips by Fiona still he shot off huge ropey spunk. I had noticed how much his penis had swollen during the lead up; he seemed to be enjoying the sensations in his cock and remained erect for some minutes even after his ejaculation. I did notice how bruised his cock was, almost black.

The first woman (I’ll call Annie) an attractive lady in her mid-thirties with large breast was tied naked to a cross beam legs and arms well apart and then clothes pegs were adorned to her breasts and nipples and then to her labia. Each peg had string attached and once all the pegs were in place, which were about 25 on each boob and 10 on her labia, those strings were all brought together in three clusters one for each breast and one for her pussy. It was only at this point did Annie start to show any sign of distress, she was beginning to shake, probably knowing exactly what was coming. Fiona took hold of the string attached to the right breast and pulled slowly away, I could see the breast flesh stretch as the pegs bit in, Fiona told Annie to count down from 10, she did so in a voice that faltered more as she got to zero and the strings were so tight, The pegs didn’t all pop at once, as she said zero but almost. The look on her face said it all, followed by her scream a split second later.

Not a scream of terror, but more one of climax. Fiona gave her a couple of minutes before the whole thing was repeated on her second boob, as she took hold of the strings on that she asked Annie if she want to still go on, she replied in a voice firmer than I anticipated, a definite yes. I noticed how hard and swollen Annie’s nipple that was now exposed had become, the change from when she first stood up to be bound to the beam was marked, yes she showed some arousal, but now they stood out so firm. The second breast had the same excellent result, her voice was more confident on the count down; there was a scream as she said zero and the pegs ripped away. I noticed that Fiona’s nipples now had a hardness to them as she turned away.

As Fiona took hold the final strings attached to the 10 pegs on Annie’s Labia; I notice that there was a further one attached right on her swollen clit. Annie had now a fine sheen of sweat on her body, as if she’d run a race. She knew what was coming and the look on her face was serene and composed. My cock was so hard now in my pants I had to calm down, because for a second I imagined Lisa in Annie’s place and I almost shot off at the concept.

That finale pull by Fiona seemed to go on for longer, Annie had started off the countdown but her voice faltered completely at about 5, and was shaking her head. Fiona paused with Annie labia fully stretched out, I notice how the peg on her clit was pulled so tight. Fiona too up the count, at “3” Annie whole body was now shaking completely and I heard a “No” escape from her mouth, louder at “2” and a loud “shit” at “one”. Then they started popping off almost one at a time, it took maybe 15 seconds to pop the lot, I believe Fiona did it deliberately, with the clit last to go. That Annie climaxed could not be denied by any watching. I felt my cock twitch. Suddenly I knew I’d witness a woman’s pain orgasm for the first time.

As they let her down, she cried out “God, somebody fuck me NOW!” before I could react 2 guys had sprung forward to help with her request. The rest of us were led out as Annie’s cries of climax started, we left them to it.

We now moved to the outside,

The next two victims I’ll call Andy and Sarah, There were two marble columns on the patio. They were both led to one column with their back up against it they were tied with thick ropes with their arms and legs pulled back against the columns. Andy was maybe early 20’s at the most dark hair and an athletic muscular body, Sarah was blonde with long blonde hair and a good body slim and attractive, maybe early 30’s at most, but she was also one of the women I’d availed myself on last evening, her husband was watching the unfolding scene with a gleam of ecstasy, not unlike the expression he wore last night as several men drove his lovely wife to numerous climaxes in the breeding room. Neither Sarah nor Andy looked nervous, far from it. as they were placed in their bondage, they appeared to be joking with each other.

Andy would had sported a semi as he was put in place was fully erect by the time he was in his shackles. A long trestle table to their rear was now covered in greenery, which left me puzzled for a while. Both Andy and Sarah now began to look nervous. I looked across to where their partners were now watching, Sarah’s (real) husband looked decidedly aroused and excited, where Andy’s girlfriend seemed intrigued.

Fiona and Roger emerged, she was now wearing elbow length black latex gloves and his I’d describe as motorcycle gloves, these reason for them soon became clear; That greenery was in fact bunches of stinging nettles and a few of them had a stems from a rose bush concealed in side with thorns attached.

Fiona and Roger each took a bunch of greenery in hand and moved around the two victims, they were concentrating on Sarah mostly running the nettles gently around her breasts and pussy regions; Fiona would walk around and do the same to Andy’s genitals. Soon I noticed his cock was massively rampant, this guy was impressively hung.

Moving around the couple the strokes with the nettles began to move from the gentle rubbing to harder slaps. Both Roger and Fiona were regularly changing their bunches for fresher ones, the first had been purely nettles, now they held a rose stem within each bunch, other bunches I noticed held 3 or 4 rose stems within them. It seemed to me that Sarah was getting most attention and within 3 or 4 minutes her lovely white breasts were becoming blushed red, as was her pussy region. Then came an ‘ouch’ from Sarah quite loud and I saw that a rose thorn had snagged itself on her breast and a ting trickle of blood came out.

This seemed to galvanise Fiona and Roger onwards and working on Sarah for the next few minutes they started with harder strikes. Sarah had a slight glazed look on her face and her nipples betrayed the level of sexual arousal as they had swollen and hardened over the last few minutes, I saw another thorn prick her left nipple, she groaned this time, Roger was beating down on her parted pussy and his bunches must have been just effective down there with her labia all swollen and extruded and a couple of thorn nicks obvious with a blood trickle.

Sarah’s climax was a cry of delight and a plead for a harder hit, which she got. After 4 or 5 hits from each of roger and Fiona they left her to recover and turned to Andy, it was mostly Fiona working on his cock and balls till they glowed in the dark with harsh redness and his cock seemed to grow, he then let out an agonised groan and we saw his cum shoot across the flag stones. A few more strikes continued his pumping then they let him free.

They now returned to Sarah and in a clear voice Fiona asked her if she wanted to continue, she clearly did and so a second round started with harsher treatment, whilst Fiona started again with the green bushes it was clear the ratio of rose stems and nettles had become more even, Roger now took some birch sticks and was whipping her tits and pussy when Fiona was changing branches. Soon Sarah was close to her second climax, crying out ‘Oh yes’ yes, and ‘harder, harder’ to both dominants. They obliged her.

Sarah orgasm was a long cry and shriek with her thighs quivering, shaking and her whole body convulsing as best it could within her restraints.

Julia was up next, firstly she had wrists and ankle cuffs attached to broad link chains which were fastened and tighten to a couple of marble columns maybe 5 feet apart. She was naked apart from her heels which were barely touching the ground, suspended her arms and legs pulled cruelly wide spread as far as they would allow. A wide leather choker was placed around her neck, which pushed her head backwards (this was for protection). Finally a bright red ball gag was tied in place filling her mouth.

The large trestle table was behind her back on which were now laid out in pairs various whips and canes. A male assistant came up and sprayed Julia with what I presumed was sun oil, as we were all outside in the full glare of the July sun, but her body glowed and the guy made a show of fondling her lovely full breasts and even ran fingers into her pussy. She looked like she’d just had 20 minutes of good foreplay.

Roger and Fiona both took Julia’s session which started on her back and bum with a cane or whip of some type walking around her as they struck her breasts and initially her thigh region. The swipes started relatively light and Julia seemed to be taking it in her stride. After 10 minutes or so the pace and the effect to each strike picked up, by which time Julia’s body particularly her ivory white breasts were quite pink and lash marks were starting to appear. It was my first exposure to this and my cock was rock hard in my pants by now, I looked on Julia’s nipple had changed colour from their rosy red to a pair of swollen teats dark red now and looking as hard as rock.

There was a short pause and Julia’s gag was removed she was given a drink by an assistant; she was asked if she wanted the gag, she shook her head.

Now Roger and Fiona each picked up a long bull whip, flicking all over her body. Early on, I saw one strike from Fiona whose whip curled around Julia’s side and the top 12” of the leather actually seemed to flatten and crush Julia’s breasts, with the leather hitting across each nipple as well. That was the first time Julia gave any sound, it was a loud grunt, not a scream. Now she was showing obvious red weals on her back and front and the crowd like me were loving it.

Fiona seemed to be concentration on Julia’s upper body while Roger was taking the lower part. I saw Julia’s breasts flattened by the whip end several time, sometimes catching one or both nipples. Roger did some flicks up Julia’s forced apart things to her very vulnerable pussy region, one whip tip I saw actually, pushed into the fold of her labia; this time she did cry out.

There was a pause, which at first I thought it was over for her and I did feel a little disappointed. But the assistants unfastened her from her position only to repositioning her upside down and higher up. Her long blonde hair was just reaching the ground and now her large pillowy breasts hung in a 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 scream and groan. The orgasmic climax was long maybe 40 seconds of a scream and shuddering body, Fiona was striking even harder now and I saw Julia’s bladder relax and piss gushed out all over the flagstones, as Julia’s voice died off and her body slumped held only by the chains, did Fiona crease her flagellation.

As they freed her up, I only now notice some of my watchers were engaged in various sex acts, so obviously aroused by what they’d seen. I moved to Julia, more than a bit concerned for her welfare, she was sat on a bench now with a blanket around her and a large drink in her hand. She looked at me and grinned a huge smile; ‘Oh my God that was sooooo good’ was what she said. ‘I won’t be able to fuck for a week, but who cares’ she looked at the bulge in my trousers, ‘So you enjoyed it too?’

‘I’m still processing how you could come off like‘ I lamely replied.

‘Yes I doubt it myself sometimes in the cold light of day, but that was definitely my best yet and most intense, having an audience and having you watch made it so much more’

She reached over and ran her hand over my bulge, she freed me up.

‘Fuck me before I get too sore to take you’

We lay down on the lawn and I entered her pussy it was so wet, like arm jello. Now close up I could see the damage to her breasts and thighs, there was small nicks and cuts all over, a few still bleeding reading my thoughts.

She said ‘it’s okay they’ll fade away in a few days. ‘I’m so glad you’re turned on my watching my scene, Brian doesn’t get it at all; actually, some men just don’t get it either’

‘What about other women, do they get it?’

‘Oh no, very few, It took me a while, I was 26 before I had my first pain climax, couldn’t believe how good it felt, so different, but so similar to sex, after that I wanted it regularly’

‘You said you’ve taken that whipping before’

‘Yes, but I watched other women take it three times before I agreed and that was at a level 1, it’s one of the more popular sessions they do, but it can be done indoors equally as out. And of course beside that there are all others SM tasks which are applied. But this whipping, having done my other at level 2 & 3 and because you were going to be watching I said level 4, not sure why just felt devilish, in the others I had climaxed at the ends twice, but this time after my second climax I wanted to go a third one, it was so intense, so good’

‘Is there more levels?’

‘Yes on all the punishments they do here have levels, this level they had those floggers with the little leather knots in the whip braid, you saw them yes’ I nodded. ‘They really add to the pain, but there are harsher whips they can use, I’d have to agree to those beforehand. I’d want to take another couple at level 4 before that.

‘I’d like to see that and even level 5’ I said between grunts. ‘Have you seen this at level 5’

‘Oh yes, I’ve seen 2 women take it, I really creamed myself watching it, as did several others. On my 3rd visit I saw Fiona, the woman who whipped me just now take that whipping at level 5. And of course there are other punishments and I’ve seen women taking level 5 at some of those. But this weekend is not meant to be too fierce; there are too many newbies here, like you’.

‘Wow I’d love to have seen that Fiona take a level 5 whip’

‘I bet you would, I also bet you’d get off on seeing your Lisa take it too’

I hadn’t thought of Lisa that afternoon, but a flash of her in Julia’s place was too much and I shot my wad into Julia’s pussy.

‘I’ll take that as a yes then, she laughed.

I fell back.

I looked around, Julia and I weren’t the only ones engaged in sexual frolics, but most were now getting themselves sorted out again. There was still some time before the next event.

‘Do all the tasks have varying levels’

‘No, some start at level 4 and can go 5, others are levels 1 to 3 only. That first woman (Annie) she was level 2 with her task, using basic clothes pegs, on her nipples and Labia, at level 1 they are not placed on those parts; level 3 the pegs ends (where the pinch bites home) have been previous dipped in glue and coarse sand left to dry before use and they use a lot more with 6 string pulls; at level 4 the peg ends have three pins pushed through some that the tips of the pins protrude on the bite part.

‘That must tear the skin’ I said

‘No it is more of a scratch, like a cat would do with his paws’

‘Is there a level 5 on that?’

‘No, at least I’ve never seen it, but there are many different tasks that can be applied, they only use 5 or 6 tasks at these summer parties.

‘They have other parties, then’

‘Yes, by special invitation only, more so than these, which are meant to test the water, so to speak, A special evening with a dozen guests of both sexes and one submissive, usually a woman, because sorry but the men don’t last long after a couple of ejaculations it’s over for them, but a woman can go longer’.

‘You’ve done one of those as a subbie’ It was a statement from me.

‘Yes, I’ve done 4 in the last 3 years and I’ve seen Fiona do a submission twice, plus 3 other women; each time it’s a mixture of different tasks, they all start at level 1 and move up to their agreed limit which is usually a 5; some agree to just one task at level 5 some will allow 2 or 3; but overall there will be about 1 dozen tasks for her to undertake. You don’t know what will be done to you of an evening, but there is a note of everyone’s boundary or limit, what they’ve taken in the past and of course a password, but I’ve never heard of it being called’.

‘But these women, like you, you want to submit to these games or tasks’

‘Oh yes, I’m sure most of them like me get real satisfaction from these games. Like this afternoon, I asked them to give me the whip task and at that level as I thought you’d get most out of it, was I wrong?

‘No not wrong at all, it was amazing’

‘How’d you feel about Lisa coming here and playing a submissive, I ask because the reason why some people here are not with their spouse, is nothing to do with fidelity, but some husband’s in particular can’t take seeing their woman take these punishments and vice-versa, just like me and Brian. So I find him a pretty nubile young wife for him and bring her husband here’

‘I’d love to watch Lisa take some submissions, but only if she was as willing as you are’

Julia looked at me and smiled ‘Yes I can see you are keen’ my erection was now nearly back. ‘I think she will be the right to play from what I’ve seen and she’s told me’ she winked.

‘How’d you feel about her in the “Breeder’s room” – she told me, she will be off the pill for 6 months early next year, said she gets real horny when that happens, but I could bring her down here when she’s clear and she could go into the Breeders room and fuck unprotected all sorts of guys’

My cock was now rampant and oozing.

‘I’ll take that as a yes, then’ she said ‘by the way your wife said she’d well up for it’

We redressed and made our way over to the rest of the party.

So to the Finale session that I watched in awe was with a man and a woman submissive, probably she was in her late 20’s with a wedding ring on her left hand. The guy was of similar age, both quite fit and good looking although they weren’t together, she was with a guy who was actually her husband (one of the few); I’d noticed them the evening before because she was such an attractive blonde woman. Both submissives were stripped naked, although she was allowed to retain her hold-up stocking and high heels. I think she was chosen as she had the most perfect breasts of all the females present. A very full natural pair, creamy white topped with lovely pick nipples.

I’ll call them Mary and Tim for ease, neither looked apprehensive about their upcoming ordeal. They were made to do some light running and Gym exercises, which one on a very warm summer’s day had them perspiring quickly, they were then blindfolded for a while and the Fiona painted some ointment onto the cock and balls of Tim, whilst Roger did likewise to the breasts and pussy of Mary. He then placed 4 sets of light clamps on Mary’s labia lips to pull them wide apart and very open, the light chain of the clamps was taped around her thighs using elastic tape. In order that neither of them could close their legs – (an important part in a minute) they both had spreader bars attached to their knees, which forced each of them to waddle. Ointment was applied liberally to Mary’s inner lips. Roger then bound both breasts with light rope, just tight enough to get her rather perfect breasts engorged with blood and make her nipples poke up, turning her whole breasts a light purple after a minute or so.

Each of them was now made to step into a very large clear plastic bag, like an enormous pair of underpants, their contact area around just above the knees were sealed with duck-tape, and their arms behind them with their wrists were bound with the same tape. Tim’s bag was then sealed around his waist; but Mary had a larger bag covering her breasts and that was sealed again using duck-tape around her arm pits. The bags were quite voluptuous and seemed full of air. For Tim and Mary the look was more Michelin man than haute couture.

Tom and Mary were now made to run on the stop as best they could, which made them sweat profusely wearing those bags in the summer heat. Still blindfolded the final part of their turn arrived. They were told to stand still, whilst three containers were brought over, which the audience were shown and told each contained a mixed of about some 100 bees; and a similar number of wasps and hornets.

Very carefully two guys with gloves and protective clothing on prepared Mary for her ordeal. Whilst one made an opening in the plastic bag on Mary inserting a funnel tube, the other tipped the whole contents of one container into her plastic enclosure; the inserts seemed eager to get out of their container, working their way down the tube in a black buzzing storm, the second container was also then emptied into Mary’s plastic bag. The procedure was repeated on Tom’s plastic underpants with the second container, in both cases 90% of bees, wasps and hornets went in.

As the guys finished the blindfolds were removed.

Fiona now explained to Tom and Mary and the fascinated audience; that obviously the ointment placed upon their genitals had drawn the bees and wasps to those points. We could all see the black and yellow insects crawling all over the genitals of both victims, in Mary’s case they were actually crawling in the inner lips of her extended labia. I did noticed was that neither victim looked very perturbed at their obvious fate, if anything Tom’s erection was pushing at the plastic even harder and Mary’s protruding nipples had lost none of their firmness. Tom’s face was a stoic mask for the moment, whilst Mary was actually grinning through this as if she’d won a prize.

If the two poor people thought that they might survive by keeping totally still, they were wrong, Our two Doms handed out a whippy sticks to several people of the audience and we were told to chased them around the garden and beat them. Which those people did with great glee, none more so than Mary’s own husband; I may add.

The wasps and bees, aggravated and hot, stung in retaliation. After some 15 minutes, in which time, Tom and Mary had suffered being chased and whipped, the plastic bags were removed, a number of the bees and wasps were actually dead and not many flew away. Tom and Mary were now tied up against a tree to allow full inspection of their wounds.

Tom had already ‘cum off’ during the test, but still held a swollen erection that was literally a knobbly stick, in his opinion about 20% longer and definitely almost 50% thicker in girth. His balls or rather testicles sac was also swollen. Four or five women, sat on his abused cock that afternoon and he fucked them all with an erection that a box of Viagra could not have matched, including Julia, and all enjoyed (so they said) the rough texture inside their pussy. He left with an almost fully hard on at 7pm.

Mary, Oh Mary, both her breasts had been stung and because of the ointment splashed onto her nipples and near them, her gorgeous nipples were now very puffed up, swollen and hard, but her labia had taken the brunt of the stings. These were now so fat and swollen; I have only seen the likes with saline injections. To cap it, one or more of the little things had got her clit, dead on; it was swollen to the size of a grape. Like Tom, she was now as randy as a town cat on heat!

Each was given an antihistamine injection after about ten minutes, and neither seemed to suffer undue pain. Discomfort very definitely.

Later that evening back home, I recounted the weekend activities to Lisa, and I knew from her reaction that she was very turned on by the accounts I gave. So it was no surprise that she got Julia to take her there a couple of weeks later.

I spent that weekend in a fog of sexual frustration, half knowing what my wife maybe getting up to. Julia picked Lisa up on the Saturday afternoon and thoughts of what I saw ran through me, Julia had refused to say what she had volunteered Lisa for on the Sunday. I knew Julia had discussed at length over the past 4 or 5 months things that went down at that house, Lisa had already been there once before me but just as a voyeur, I knew she saw a totally different set of scenes on the Sunday and had been hugely horny for days afterwards.

When she arrived home, as I had hoped (and she requested) Lisa had undergone the wasps and bees treatment so I took pleasure in puling bee stingers (left in her when they stung) out of her body, like Mary, Lisa lower half was liberally stung particularly on her inner labia and her clit, all of which had great evidence of both bee and wasps, and that was where the ointment had been applied, but her out labia and bum etc. was also stung. Her upper half 90% of the stings were on her actual breasts and particularly nipples. In my husbandly duty of pulling the stingers, I could differentiate with Lisa the bees verses her wasps stings. (The wasps and hornets apparently stung more painfully but did not leave their stingers behind and are able to sting multiple times in their panic). As she told it at the time the stings were very painful from both type of insect, but the wasps/hornets sting lasted on several days. Even so when I asked if she do it again she instantly said yes.

I already had a hard on, but she was too damaged to let me fuck her for about 4 days, so I had some great blow jobs. Lisa and Julia had been accompanied by two other men friends of Julia, what she called her ‘fuck buddies’, and the four had spent a Saturday night finding out what was behind the doors. I knew I had only scratched the surface of that on my visit and Julia had kept me away from the more debauched activities, no so with my wife, but that is for another tale.

On that first visit, I was lucky that day, Julia had a task. The next time we went back it was some months later, this time I again had Julia as my date, but my wife came along as well with a young man, who didn’t know I was her husband. Only then did I find out that the invitations were given, not only in receipt of the weekend fee, but on condition that at least one of the partners agreed to submit to a BDSM task if ***********ed. My wife and Julia had themselves agreed to submit. It was now in late September and the wasps were not on the menu. But what they submitted to that day will be another story.

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