new week again ...
Last weekend I got outside air and the sun more than ever!
Unlike normality, my O-session was almost all outdoors.
It was associated with some discomfort, pain, frustration, humiliation, bondage, and other elements that are always involved in my sessions.
The award was many awesome orgasms.
The committee members, who usually take care of my session were now traveling (surprise...!).
I am sure that they were BondCon event.
My sessions are always different but now everything was totally different, due to the outdoors.
On Friday, before my outdoor time, I had to take out clothes, all except the balletboots that were in my feet.
I was escorted out into the yard and set to lie down on the lawn, there were four woodsticks on the ground, maybe wrists thick. They were in the form of a square
I was placed in the X position and my ankles and wrists were tied to those sticks.
Tight leather straps were placed in many places in my body.
Breast upper and lower, at the waist... very tight. In the upper part of the thigh, upper and lower knees. Likewise also on the arms, up the armpit, upper and lower elbows. between the wrist and the elbow.
The straps were about 4-5 cm wide.
I was wondering the purpose of everything.
I was carefully treated with protective oil. I was ready to sunbathe.
Finally, I understood the purpose of the straps / belts. When my skin gets the color from the sun, skin below the belts remains light.
I get persistent stripes on my skin... like a prisoner uniform in a naked skin!
I got a bottle of water and a hose in my mouth once in a while, I was able to drink if necessary.
The sun felt very hot! Here is now more than 10 degrees (Celcius) warmer than normal, Totally blue sky, no clouds.
They oiled me carefully, I had a feeling of well-being. Still my position became slightly uncomfortable, I could not move.
In the end, I was turned. I was in the same position in my stomach, again carefully oiled.
My body began to be painful, I would not have wanted to be there anymore.
My handlers discussed, they came to the conclusion that I need something else to think about.
One of them took a light flogger and used it to my back, butt and thighs.
It was nice! Flogger was so light that it did not hurt but it moved the air and breathed in my oiled hot skin.
I really enjoy it, maybe even a little bit excited about it.
They placed under my waist the pillow, it was a long, circular cylindrical shape. Diameter maybe 40 cm. It forced my ass up, it was not a comfortable position because my hands and feet had been forced to stretch out.
They put butt plug next to my head and told to lick the slippery, suck it.
I knew the session was getting harder ...
Plug was next to me but it was very difficult to get it.
One of them grabbed me from my hair, lifted my head and forced me to lick plug, it was in her hand.
At the same time, another person added sun cream to my body, while his slippery hand and fingers rubbed my anus and pussy. He rubbed me hard but it felt pretty good with slippery.
Also, my anus was now greased. because my legs was spread I was very open. They played the plug and my anus. They pushed it in and took it off, always a little further. they kept it plug at a thicker spot for a while and again took off.
The end result of the pumping was a mighty fart that was amusing them. I think it was humiliating ...
Eventually they left the plug in.
They showed me the next tool... Penisgag ... Not my favorite. It had harness around my head.
I asked for water and I got it. I took it with a hose from the bottle, my cheek on the ground.
The gag was luckily not a giant, its diameter maybe 4 cm and a length of 6-8 cm. it was very unpleasant. Though it was soft silicone it forced my mouth open and was so long that it was close to causing a gag reflex.
The harness around my head was tightened. They were very tight, in my opinion, unnecessarily tight. It had a strap over my head, cheeks over and under the chin. All very tight. Straps forced the gag deep into my mouth.
I struggled even though I knew it would be useless. Eventually I had to surrender and adapt.
I was able to breathe well through the nose. I could blow air through the mouth, but I could not breathe in anything other than the nose. it was a bit scary.
One of them rubbed me behind, treated my vagina. At the same time, I felt like pushing something inside me, some kind of dildo, I thought.
It was a good dildo, it rubbed me inside when it was moved.
Then it stopped.
They put something on my head, a thin fabric or something.
They said it was Sunscreen so I could not get a headache from the sun.
It was nice to think, but at the same time it prevented me from seeing what was happening.
I lay there tied to the ground, my butt up. The sun grill my greased body. All my hole was filled with rubber / silicon. Can the girl wish for more ...
They dined, in the yard there is also a grill and they did some food, they drank and ate. I waited.
Eventually, they came back. was again a flogging time ... this time the tool had become heavier.
They added the cream and treated me with a flogger. As if they were dealing with the barbecue meat.
I tried to complain but gag made it difficult ... and it would have had no effect.
They rubbed in the same vibrator in my pussy. Dildo moved back and forth in my inside.
I was excited, wanted to reach orgasm, but there was still a way to go.
Suddenly the process changed. Dildo paused, massage stopped.
Flogger changed to hard stick.
I knew it would hurt, but I was so excited that I did not care anymore. I had already crossed the border on the way to orgasm.
I was crying, shouting, and weeping. Orgasm need was great, I wanted to feel the whip attacks that would take me forward.
They gave a whip, ass, back of thighs...
every hit was burning but it quickly became a heat that fed my orgasm.
In the end, vibrator again treated my pussy, hard.
... and then it came. massive orgasm. I could not breathe, I discharged and felt how hot fluids within me moved. The dildo was moved heavily back and forth, and I felt my fluid splashes in outside on my thighs.
I shaking and trembling, struggled for a moment and then calmed down. I got deep peace.
I thought and hoped that my ties would be taken away but that did not happen.
The pillow underneath me was taken off and I was back on my back. The fabric cloth was in my face, it felt really comfortable.
Gag was even more unpleasant about this way. The drool came down in my throat and felt all the time that I would shrink.
I was hot, unbearably hot.
At the same time, I feel how a sudden cold water was pouring on me!
They put a sprinkler work and it watered the lawn and me.
for a little while it seemed pleasant but quickly the cold water started to feel uncomfortable.
In addition, the fabric on my face was wetted and breathing through it was really difficult, especially when I was able to breathe only through the nose.
The fabric was lifted off my face.
They explained to me that my face should be protected, otherwise it would happen so that my face would be shaded by the gag's harness. It was nice when they took care of me ...
...The option would have been to take the gag off but it was not their idea, the cloth came back to my face.
In addition, they said that the balletboots, which were new, are great kangaroo leather. They are good wet properly and then finally tighten on my leg, then they will completely shape my ankles while drying. Like top-level skates...I thought maybe watering could have been done in some easier way.
The same pillow was placed again under me, now I had to bend the back backwards.
Butt plug inside me felt uncomfortable in this position.
They started again in my pussy manipulation.
under the cold water it did not feel comfortable but still I felt an excitement.
I had to concentrate on breathing because as soon as I tried to breathe quickly, wet cloth prevented my breathing from my nose. It was hard to be calm when someone's fingers are inside you.
I felt that there were two fingers inside me, they moved slowly and felt up. I shudder when they found the right point, my excitement point. It's like a trigger that makes me jump. He began to deal with points, rubbed it at an accelerating rate, and ultimately shake it violently.
At the same time, he placed a hand on my face, on a wet cloth. I could not breathe!
It was a very fast and fierce Orgasm, very brutal.
My body was so tense that the butt plug flew by force.
Even though the fabric was taken out of my face I could not breathe, it felt that my throat was swollen, I did not get oxygen, I was in panic.
They quickly took my gag of, it was not easy because the straps were tight.
I might have been unconscious for a moment, I came across when they slap me on the cheeks.
The cushion under my pelvis was gone. My body still shakes after the orgasm.
I had come a little poo with the plug. I did not care about it.
Water did not come anymore.
The ropes of my hand were removed and I was seated, behind the back was placed a big box to lean on. I was given a bottle of water that I would drink. They looked at me with interest.
"You're really something special!" said one of them.
I think it's a compliment ...
I asked that even my legs could be free but that was not possible. They promised to do something about it. They tightened my balletboot laces, they feel really tight now.
Eventually they brought my normal cuffs. They released my ropes and put me in hogcuff position.
Again on the sun, because the balletboots had to dry carefully in my feet.
I was given food, small pieces of grilled food I could eat without hands. plate in front of me in ground.
I was like an animal, a pet but I did not care about it.
I was very tired but I also had two great orgasms.
I had won this game.
When the evening came, they carried me in and I was put on a bed as usual.
Balletboots were still in my legs, they should dry all night, maybe the next day ....
Last edited by Miisa Karlsson (2018-05-28 18:54:32)