Debs was draped over the tree. Arms wrapped round the trunk and fastened, her still sensitive nipples rubbing against the harsh bark, her ankles cuffed and pegged apart and Steve and Marks belt joined to secure her waist to the trunk and stop her avoiding any lashes. Simon was sent to cut a few switches while Steve and Mark stroked Debs back, her bum, the backs and inside of her thighs making sure to avoid anything but fleeting touches to her pussy and arse. Simon returned with the switches just as the guys started to spank Debs arse in turn as a warm up. She soon had a rosy glow and was trying hard not to wriggle.
“Simon check how wet her pussy is please” said Steve. This was always a good indicator if she was warmed up or not
“Very” reported Simon, making a real meal of it. He even licked his fingers after.
“So how many stripes” Steve wondered aloud. “Shall we let Simon decide Mark?”
“12” burst out Simon before Mark could reply. The two guys laughed, Debs squeaked.
“OK”said Steve “Mark and I will do four each and leave the last four for you. After you Mark. Mark laid four very neat stripes across the top of her bum cheeks, Debs counting each one. Each time Mark waited for her bum to stop clenching before laying on the next. “We really need to get her used to a ginger but plug” commented Mark. Steve secretly agreed but didn’t think there was much chance. A tongue or a cheeky finger was OK but Debs really rebelled at the thought of anything up her arse. Steve carried on laying on the stripes, keeping them low, starting at the top of her thighs which was more painfull but leaving plenty of room for Simon’s in the middle.
“On you go Simon” offered Steve “Just try not to cross the strokes, and wait till she unclenches each time”
Simon of course didn’t wait “one, two, three. Four” Debs hardly had time to count and her arse was on fire.
“Now you need to sooth her explained” Steve “We haven’t got any cream so you’ll have to use your tongue” Simon started eagerly lapping at the weals on her bum and Debs breathed a sigh of relief remembering the time the sadistic bastards had rubbed deep heat into her freshly caned backside.
“Now it’s your turn Simon” explained Mark
“What”
“Steve and I decided we would let you decide Debs’ punishment but it would come back on you double. That’s six from me, six from Steve and twelve from Debs”
Debs was released from her fallen tree and Simon was strung by the wrists from a convenient low branch after being told to strip. Mark and steve used their belts to warm his arse up and straight away Mark laid into him with the first four stripes. Silence, “Oh well” said Mark, we’”ll start again, Maybe you’ll count this time” Debs smirked, her arse was still smarting from Simon’s stripes.
“One”
“Two”
“Three”
“Four”
“Five”
“Six”
Mark laid them on hard and fast closely followed by Steve. Simon counted them all.
Now it was Debs’ turn. Mark fitted both wide leather belts around his hips. “Aim below the belts” he told Debs.
Debs laid into him like her life depended on it. The strokes got harder and faster, So fast that a squealing Simon couldn’t keep up and Steve had to grab Debs arm when she’d landed the twelfth. Steve and Mark were creased up laughing, Debs was looking horrified at the state of Simon’s behind. “Oh Simon, I’m so sorry” she cried.
“It’s ok” he said through gritted teeth “I guess I asked for that”
Mark and Steve weren’t worried, they’d seen him take far worse, anyway his rock hard cock showed how much it had turned him on.
“Normally” Steve explained to Debs “We’d expect him to go down on you to thank you for his punishment. But in this case I reckon you owe him a blow job”
Debs sank to her knees in front of Simon
Taking Simon’s cock in one hand she licked and nibbled at the inside of his thighs, working her way up she started to nuzzle and suck his balls then ran her tongue along the big vein on the underside of his cock. Her lips softly closed over the glans and as she drew back her tongue was flickering over the end. Her head bobbed faster and faster.
“Was this guilt or just her love of cock” wondered Steve “probably a bit of both” he grinned to himself. When it seemed that Simon couldn’t last any longer she moved behind him. Spreading his cheeks she dipped her head to rim him gently, a soft tongue laving at his puckered hole. Reaching between his legs she grasped his cock and began to wank him with slow firm movements. Just as she felt he was going to come she hardened her tongue and penetrated him. Simon was undone and came. As the last drops dribbled onto her fist Debs stood and presented her fingers to his mouth for him to lick clean, pressing against his back and using her other hand to stroke his chest and stomach she whispered in his ear “Thank you for my punishment”
Simon was released and told to lay back on the picnic blanket. Debs was placed in a 69 position and Mark was ready with a condom. Steve fed his cock into her waiting mouth. As they set up a steady rhythm Debs was in slut heaven. A cock inside her, one in her mouth and a tongue busy on her clit. It wasn’t long before she orgasmed, her pussy clenching hard around Marks cock who, on the point of coming himself pulled out, whipped off his condom and finished off down Simon’s throat. Steve took Marks place. It didn’t take long before he was pumping his come into her. Pulling out he pushed her down so her cunt was pressed against Simon’s face. Simon eagerly sucked up the mess from her pussy and once again Debs squirted all over his face. After a a bit of time for everyone to calm down they made their way back to the boat.
On the way back Debs wondered if she would last the 48 hours. They were now at the 24 hour point. Even at her birthday gang bang she hadn’t been fucked so many times, had as many orgasms or sucked as much cock. What a lucky girl she was! |
