Sex on Saturday

Saturday: House party in the middle of nowhere, picked up by D, blew him all the way there, then looked up and went "oh, are we there already?" We went inside, said hi to a few people, D sat down, and I tried to stop him getting back up, so he poked me with a plastic fork until someone handed him a hunting knife, and then he stroked me with that until someone had to take the drink out of my hand  so I wouldn't spill it while I shook like a leaf under the blade


 I found beardy man (S) and he tied me up, or rather, he tried to tie me up, I wriggled wildly, and he told me off for messing up his knots, and I told him off for tying me too loosely, and then for not being able to control feek and weeble little me, and he tied my ankles to the coffee table, so I sat up and got myself off the coffee table, but as my hands were tied behind my back, I couldn't get much further. It took him a lot of effort to get my legs tied together, but when he finally did, he put me on my shoulders, with my knees on the floor on either side of my head, and then PJ, who has really nice biceps, came along, and put his gorgeous muscles to good use, he found the sweet spot and worked it, and I came lots, but without permission, which was a bit weird, but ok. 


When they untied me I had to admire PJ's muscles, which, for the record, are deliciously biteable, I mean really, just delectable! I scratched him as well, and after a brief breather, we went to watch a scene. M was getting the living shit kicked out of her by D and R, and it was incredible, her shrieks weren't quite of the blood curdling variety, but they were up there! Especially when D beat her with an extension cable, neatly braided to take up less space, and cause more damage when in close contact with skin. There were also paddles, canes, a single tail or two, and a plethora of other evil things to hit people with, as well as two pairs of boots, and four fists attached to people unafraid to use them! I watched with my muscly friend, until I actually couldn't stand it any more, I was so horny I had to drag him off and jump him. So I did. He didn't mind. 


I got to play with sharp pointy things next, oyster shuckers I believe, although I've never shucked an oyster, and I couldn't be sure. They were fun anyway, and standing was not an option pretty soon! My legs melted and I fell onto a sofa, and then he stroked me some more with the sharp and pointies. 


I saw M then, a grin all over her face, she gave me a hug, and I told her how amazing it had been to watch her, she showed off her bruises, hard to come by for her she says, "I'm so happy!" It was wonderful to see her, grinning so much, still nearly naked, it was perfect. 


D gave me a lift back, and of course, I wasn't looking at the road on the journey home.