How To Get Rid Of Water Retention On My Face

The caravan - Chapter 2

The Caravan - The day after - Part 1

I shivered slightly. This had to be the reason why I woke up. All around me was dark, pitch dark. It had to be in the middle of the night. I felt around me. Claudia was not there. I tried the light switch and turned on him.
I was actually alone and naked in my bedroom in the caravan. The window was slightly open. Cool air flowed into it. I got up. Something rattled softly touched my back and a little cool. I reached back grabbed, and pulled anything metallic to the front. A chain! At the same time I noticed that something spanned my neck. I took it. It was a necklace. I felt wool. The collar but had leather or something stronger than wool. I could not squeeze it. Behind the collar was secured with a lock. In addition, there was a ring and fixed to the chain. She was not fat but solid enough that they should not with normal human strength can tear. The chain was in the way that the certainty with which restaurateurs their tables and chairs in the garden overnight. I pulled the chain until it no longer passed on. She was under the bed attached to a pole and also secured with a lock. I had no chance to get rid of the thing.
"This bitch", I thought. I looked around. There was nothing in the bedroom, what our afternoon together indicating. All the clothes were gone. The connecting door was closed. I got up, went to the door and opened it. The necklace I pulled behind me. It was so long that I comfortably in my trailer back and forth could go. I went ahead and turned on the light. The clock in the kitchen was just after midnight. On the kitchen combination were all my fetish woolen clothes, beautiful folded and neatly sorted. I could not help but press my nose to the green mohair sweater Claudia was wearing. He still smelled after her perfume and it felt wonderful. Between my legs again what already was stirring.
My stomach growled. Also because Claudia had thought. The table was set. All kinds of cold dishes stood out. I opened the fridge, took me out what to drink and sat at the table.
on the plate I saw a folded piece of paper. I opened it and read:

Hi my sweet prisoner!
What we experienced so far was beautiful and sensational. But that is for me a long time. Since you have some time vacation, I take the liberty to rob you a little of your freedom. Therefore, I have as you slept, tied up a little. You shall have all the freedom to move up in your caravan. I will come to a later date. I've taken your mobile phone, so that you do not go to absurd idea to call someone.
now I would like something that you eat, you shower and then sleep, so you're well rested tomorrow for me. Further instructions will follow
.
kiss
Claudia


PS Did not look for tools, I have taken everything.

"This piece of trash", it escaped me. But secretly I was looking forward to what was to come there. I was curious how it should proceed with the instructions.
I sat down at the table and fell to, working, drinking cold coffee and mineral water. I had eaten nothing since the morning and my body craves calories.
When I finished, I cleared everything away, because I am an ordinary man and disorder I was an abomination. Then I went to the toilet and then into the bathroom. On the sink was a plastic bag and a note on this, just like the one I had found on the plate.

"First shower and then read," it said. I did as I was told. It was good to finally be able to shower. The hair had been glued. I had a terrible smell have had to sweat so much. I hurried because I was curious what was probably on the note and what was waiting in the package to me.

Dripping wet, I came out of the shower. "Shit!" I had forgotten to put a towel ready. So I took a tissue out of the box on the sink and wiped off my hands. Then I grabbed the paper, opened it and began to read:

Honey
obeys If you have, you stand dripping wet in front of the package and read this note.
You will now open the package and immediately put on the garment, which is in it.


I did as I was told, opened the package, which was quite bulky and took out a folded Juttesack.
"That's not his", I thought. There was something black, big, fluffy inside. Something made of mohair, which looked and felt I like.
But first, I reviewed the sack. I unfolded it. This was not a bag that had a catsuit made from the same material as in our potato sacks.
"That can not be serious", it shot through me. ". The scratch so terrible, when should I wear on the skin"

I turned the note and read on:

You step immediately into the Catsuit Jutte. In the two mohair blankets is to use a fitted bottom sheet and the other as a comforter. With the former you will obtain the bed.


frowning again I saw the Jutte catsuit. Reluctantly, I opened the zipper, got in from behind. It scratched already when stepping on the legs. I pulled up his pants. In front was an opening, similar to a fly and only round, drawn by an elastic band. The same elastic cords were also attached to the leg ends and the sleeves so that the openings were closed and could well slip. I led the penis through the hole in front, as are the testes. So they were not at least scratch. Now I
slipped his arms into the upper part. Above a sort of roll collar was attached, but which was only at the chest area of the attached Catsuits. I closed the zipper on the back by means of the tape, which was attached to the sled, similar to a diving suit. I pulled the scratchy Turtleneck over his head. The collar was about thirty inches long, narrow and flexible. I put it to three. The collar was pressed pretty tight on my neck.
The Catsuit extremely scratched. I enjoyed the feeling anyway. With every move it somewhere scratched. Due to the wet conditions, the skin was a bit more sensitive. The suit was sitting like a glove. He was rather coarse mesh and thus not too stiff, so that he could adapt themselves better to the body.

Now I read the rest of the list:

About Jutte catsuit you pull on your red catsuit. Since the collar is buttoned back, it's no problem because of the chain. Then you pull on your new catsuit. Also you can wear easily as you enter the battle from above. The chain will not hinder you so. Make sure that your tail, and the testicles are outside the catsuits. Pull the cord decent, not allowing it to slip inside. If everything is good, the sleeves are attached. They are easy to use. Need only press them together, then they snap into place. But only three. The fourth cuff will attract you later at the right hand. The turtleneck can be worn rolled up as wide as possible. Then you draw even more to the mohair balaclava and gloves, which I gave you still packed.

more information you find in your nightstand drawer. The need to read you to sleep before you go. But we will soon be the case.

Have fun with the catsuit.
kiss

I unpacked the things. Since four metal, padded cuffs, similar to handcuffs, were only wide, about 4 centimeters wide, equipped with a lock. I could see no keys. The cuffs were attached to rings, to which one could attach eg carabiner hook.
A fairly thick, heavy, black balaclava made of mohair with a long neck appeared. It was also mentioned mohair gloves. They were very thick and very closely, as I just tried on. They were pretty fluffy and scratched on the skin. The hood also felt very good. They also tingled quite easily when I pressed my face. As long as I was busy and I concentrated on other, I took the constant rubbing of the catsuit was not correct. When I thought of what may come yet, it took me pleasantly shudder down the spine.

Well I packed it, fitted bottom sheet made of '. It was black, mohair knit and like a normal fitted bottom sheet provided with an elastic band. To this end, there was a large rug, very thick, knitted in black mohair and wool. The two pieces of felt sensational. I imagined what it would have to be naked to be on or pick them up with the ceiling. My little friend critically acclaimed by my thoughts came back to him and began to swell. With the large Ceiling I dried my hair so well it went off. Since she had taken away all terry towels, so I had to get wet in the catsuit, I at least wanted to have hair a little dry. I combed afterwards, although it does not really have bothered. I'd probably sweat back properly and safely go anywhere with them to a decent haircut was not necessary, but I was be so.

I moved the bed, drank some mineral water, brushed my teeth afterwards, before I decided to go to the bedside table to read the further instructions. I wanted to go to bed because I was now very tired. My bottle with the hose I put in the attached Bicycle bottle holder on the bed. Then I drew me as ordered, the same red catsuit and even the gloves. Me disabled up a little with my actions, but I did not care, because it was enjoyable.
with every movement scratched the Jutte on my skin.
"If I lie once, it will give you," I thought. Then I slipped on the new suit. When I had put on the catsuit, I attached the cuffs. First on the legs. "Click click," it makes and the bonds were sitting. They fitted exactly. They expressed, not even when I went around it. The padding was pretty thick, but fits perfectly, despite the thick layers of wool. Then I attach too the cuff on the left wrist. Now I could not take off the catsuit. To be closed the handcuffs similar bondage. I rolled the roll of the collar Catsuits down together and put it around your neck and under the chin that I am not too disabled. It has now been satanic warm.
The note in the bedside table was folded the same as the others. In the drawer were also four ropes. All about 50 cm long and about three millimeters thick. At each end was a metal ring of about 1 centimeter in diameter. These were eight small hook, about 4 mm thick.

So, now we get to sleep and for the necessary instructions. You attach
now on the ropes at each end a carabiner hook. The hooks attach
you turn on the rings, you yourself, for self-restraint, have attached to your bed. First, you will connect the feet and only afterwards the left hand. On the fourth rope you attach the last cuff so that it lies open on the bed.
Place the mohair blanket ready. If you have fixed your feet, you pull the covers over you, put you down and fasten the left hand. The right hand now you lay on the other cuff on the right just on the hinges. Now press firmly and quickly down. The collar, we collapse and seal.
I will make sure that you all have done so as I told you prescribed. If not, you can do tomorrow what. I do not permit disobedience.

Now I wish you a pleasant night's sleep.
kiss
Claudia

while reading the lines I was very different. This sounded very good indeed. Soft packed to sleep.
"soft" it went through me. "If only the catsuit would do including scratching so much, it could be quite pleasant."
But now I had a bit used to it. I loved it so scratchy, but also soft.
"Let's see how it is when everything is prepared, as Claudia has ordered that," I thought, and went to work.
the front of the trailer, I turned off the light and went to the back, locked the sliding door, took the four ropes attached to each of the two carabiners snap hooks and left it to the bedside-mounted rings. What I had planned for me, Claudia had perfected. I laid on my bed like I should be in that night and tried if the ropes were really long enough. But Claudia had done all the work. A certain amount of arm and leg would still be present.
The last sleeve I put so ready that I could reach them well with his right hand. I went one last time on the toilet. Then I sat down on the bed, put the chain around the bed next to the head end and left them down there behind the mattress. In the Middle of the bed, she came back up, so that they could not hinder me. I pulled up the big top and balaclava and fastened the left metal wire on the left foot cuff. I immediately proceeded with his right leg. I put the blanket over his legs. The ceiling was huge, so they handed on both sides on the edge of the bed down. Now I lay me down. With his right hand, I unlatched the left sleeve in a carabiner hook. I lay on my back and tried to reach the right cuff. That would go smoothly.
"Should I?" I asked myself. "Alone, I'm going so impossible. The ropes are too fat. They can not be broken. The rings are in the wood screwed. Also because I can not pull it. The do not yield, I've tried. "
plagued by doubts, I was lying and was not sure whether I should go again Claudia now how it is. This time it was voluntary. I did not obey. I would you ever be champion if they should come near me.
It was getting warmer and warmer in the catsuit and the ceiling. Then there was the scraping and tingling of the Jutte. The blanket was on me, I felt well on my penis, who wanted to stand up at the thought of the helplessness again.
"Oh, What's up," I said to myself. I solved again the left hand, reached for the storm hood and pulled it over the head. She clung perfectly to the head. Probably a little spandex was knitted. The hood let free only nose and mouth. The eyes were covered. The eye sockets were small cushion admitted that laid now in the eye sockets. Apparently also incorporated ear muffs. The ears were wrapped ear warmers with a kind and worked as a military hearing protection that was used during shooting. The hearing protection seemed effective, because I could not even hear the clanking of the chain. The hood tingled pleasantly, and it was immediately warm. I reached down, the hose led for the drink between Catsuits and the storm hood through the mouth. A small experiment. It worked. The cool refreshing drink me and made me confident for the night.
I just looked up the storm flap cover and checked again, where everything was placed. Then I grabbed his right hand over left unlatched, the left hand again and put out the light. Then I turned on my back, pulled the blanket up to his chin. I felt my right hand up to the cuff.
I felt the two open parts on the back of the hand. A little slip later. I moved the whole body a little higher. With every movement I felt the scratch Jutte. Not only on the back. No, the Po, on the legs the arms of the breast. For this I realized how It was getting warmer. The very thick blanket had taken up their work and began to warm.
Once again, I thought. With a beating heart and a corresponding surge of adrenaline I pressed the right hand down quickly.
War engaged the lock? I had heard nothing. The ear was really perfect. I pulled with all his might, right hand on the restraint. They did not dissolve, the castle was locked.
I tried now, whether it was possible to get away despite the restraint. It was impossible with the hand or fingers to get to the carabiner. They were too far away and then mounted on the back of the hand. were stretched up his hands and probably more than one meter apart, so I do not with one hand and the other could have been exempt.
Well, I had their wish. Still I lay there and concentrated fully on my body. It was very warm. I was sweating it yet. But on the whole body tingled, and scratched it. It was quiet as a mouse. No sound penetrated to my ears. I imagined what would happen that night or tomorrow. This night should really happen any more, because according to Claudia, I should sleep soundly, so I was ready for it tomorrow.
The idea that anything could happen but I started to sweat. My penis swelled. I would like to spoil him a little. When he straightened up, I felt the ceiling on him. I began to lift the hips up and rub the penis on the ceiling. That was great. But these movements began to scratch the catsuit back for more. Well, I found it cool just yet. I was sweating even more. Soon it began to drip fast. The Jutte scratched more and more. I groaned with pleasure and rubbing my penis even more on the ceiling. But that was obviously not enough to secure my salvation. I pulled and tugged at the chains, trying to get to my penis. It was no use. On the contrary. I was getting horny, the Jutte scratched more and more. It was wetter and wetter. When the floats the Jutte slipped on the nipples. Since I was there an erogenous body and have very loving, I was still horny. I breathed again too quickly. The blood was pounding in my temples. I was close before an orgasm, an orgasm without ejaculation. I pulled myself together so I was quiet.
I stopped my attempts to rub my penis on the ceiling in order to get to the ejaculation. It was always a pointless exercise.
I was now lying quietly and breathing slowly. I calmed down again. I turned my head to drink a little. I caught the hose and pulled it. But there was no water anymore. Had I been drinking it all? Again I pulled it, nothing. "No, that may not be true. I can not stand all night without drinking, "thought I do. Something was wrong. Normally, we noticed the resistance when pulling the hose. Now it felt as if the hose dangling in the air just was not in a bottle. I had it for about accidentally pulled out. That was not really possible, because the bottle was indeed in the bracket and the hose was so additionally secured.
I tried it in the rising despair again. Now I noticed that again there was resistance during the pull. The cool water flowed into my mouth. I drank greedily. Somehow it tasted funny, but what I attributed to the plastic bottle.

I lay there, had the impression that prickling and scratching, the horniness, the aching loins, the heat, the heat effect on me and wanted me to think about the past day, night, and about the near future. I wondered what could not have been all right with the bottle and wanted to ... I could not concentrate more suddenly. I was dizzy in the head. I wanted to sit up, but could barely lift his head. Then I was out and slept.

Is My Dogs Tongue Too Big For Mouth?

The caravan

I am very happy wrapped in wool. My favorite yarn is mohair. I love it when it really hearty scratching. If then from heat and hot everything gets wet, it is ok.

This was my way preferences are so right, I had to keep it away from home. My girlfriend at the time did know of my preferences, but it took me at most times confined to his bed, dressed himself a sweater or jacket, and me with all her art, done 'done. I also have this very much.

Well, I had had a caravan stationed somewhere where I had stored some of my collection of sweaters, socks, leggings, scarves, balaclavas, etc.. My partner kissed me sometimes in a caravan you with parts of it, so I had to hide the stuff not even extra.

Sometimes I was even for a weekend or during the week be alone there to relax, partying overtime, while my friend had to work, and of course to indulge my fetish.

On a beautiful early summer morning, I drove from home to my trailer. I was separated from my girlfriend and just needed a break, because the separation is not no trace on one. The caravan has always had mine, so I had him again for me all alone and needed no longer cared to take.

It was not many people on the pitch because it was only early in the season and the holiday season was in even more remote. I was almost alone in my series. Only the neighboring car seemed to be inhabited. It happened sometimes that our neighbor spent the entire week at the campsite. So it was no surprise to me that it could be this time too. A part of it annoyed me but since I have now more concerned with discretion and had to close the store, I did not want them to see in and could hear noises. On the other hand, I was glad there was someone with whom one could talk in the evening. She looked quite good, was about forty years old, slim pretty, and she had huge boobs, which I would like to have had in his hand.

I parked the car in front of the trailer and loaded from my luggage. Full of anticipation I took the big plastic bag from the car in which my new first andener, mohair catsuit, which I had bought on Ebay was packed. I have to take the whole week already got.

first time I opened all the windows properly durchzulüften and the heat that had accumulated but before, it was to leave at noon, get out. Even when the awning windows were set to draft.

Then I packed the food in the supermarket before I had bought, in the refrigerator. Drinks were still enough there so that was my fetish weeks no more obstacles.

When you came into the trailer, we first came into, living room '. Right, approximately in the middle of the caravan, the kitchen was right opposite the toilet with a shower. Forefront was the bedroom. The bed stood in the middle so that you could go well on both sides over. The mattresses could lift it. Among them was the linen chest, in addition to the blankets and pillows mine too, treasures housed '. I unpacked the catsuit and wanted him Place in box to the other items. But as I the heavy, soft thing in his hands as I could not press my face into the wool. The smell of the wool was fantastic. In my pants, he was stirring already. "You have vacation and time", I thought.

I grabbed the other stuff out of the box and put it on the bed. There were a green, very long and thick mohair sweater in a good fifty centimeters long collar an even thicker red mohair sweater with the same large collar, a red mohair dress with a slip from the same wool, thick black leggings made of angora, open crotch very warm. Another red Catsuit very thick mohair wool. A very thick and long Balaclava with a slit front for breathing. These two pairs mohair gloves with fingers and even mittens, just as mohair. (Whether I probably have a fondness for mohair):). In addition there are a few long and wide and a few shorter scarves, mainly from a wool blend. In addition, I had a masturbation device that the remote control, which I had made could be put into operation.

on the bed I had installed devices, so I could tie me and my girlfriend took me to it. I had to actually Watching when I tied myself that I was going alone again. That was a downer, because I knew that it was just a small problem, untie me. So I fixed the scarves and prepared it so that I could slip inside with his hands. I then pulled out, drew the noose on the increase. The feet should be with cuffs, which I will be at the bottom of specially fitted rings attached. When I had found you right length, that I have a little trouble, but in the end but could easily gone again, I was satisfied.

The anticipation of what was to come soon, was reflected in my pants. Always I was edgy. I closed the window and pulled the blinds in the bedroom down again. I had to close the front, since the connecting door to the living and sleeping areas separated from each other.

I filled my special bottle - Bike bottle with a long hose - with water, because I thought long to be wrapped in wool. Through sweat, you lose lots of fluids and keep I wanted to meet.

I undressed and put his clothes on the stool in the corner.

Each of my sweater and the dress would have deserved it, on my skin being first. But this time I wanted to give preference to the catsuit. First I pulled the mohair pants. It scratched beautiful buttocks. My William was almost bursting, so hot I was.

I slowly pulled the catsuit. It was knitted in one piece. The entrance was through the long turtleneck. The turtleneck and stretch the elastic band could be good, but closed at the neck again very good. He was not too big nor too small. The boots were optimal. The poor were cords and a strong elastic band moved in, so that the sleeves, as needed, very close or could only lash.

It tingled quite nice on the skin. The catsuit was thick, soft and wonderfully warm. I noticed that I was able to come up a sweat, because by now the sun burnt the caravan roof.

The catsuit was down in the middle of an opening, which was also closed with cords. So I could easily get to my penis. That was good because the masturbation device was not yet appropriate.

Given the already prevailing heat I did not want to overdo it and I decided to put only the leggings and the green turtle neck sweater. The leggings now expressed the catsuit to the body. With every movement was slow on the tingling sensation of the wool now becoming moist skin felt. Before I moved all over the leggings on the hip, I took the masturbation device, smeared it with a little lubricant, and clapped it over my penis. This was a great feeling. Now the cord was drawn on the catsuit, so that equipment could no longer move. A quick test with the remote control. It worked. I quickly turned off again, because I did not even come. Now the leggings on the hips and push forward the bulge.

Now I moved on even the green sweater. It was nice to be wrapped up so beautifully. I laid on my bed to see how it feels. It was great, so I decided to still pull on the red catsuit. When that was done, I took the hose from the side, a pass through the wool. The collar, I came out again. I had to take care that he was not buckled and I could drink well. My mobility was quite restricted. Now was the turn of the hands. First came the gloves. They were pretty tight knit and very scratchy wool. It pretty scratched on the back. The ends of the gloves were stuffed under the sleeves of woolen clothes.

has now put down the remote control so that I could see them without access. I also did with the mittens and balaclava. The loops of the scarves were open to such an extent that I could go through with his fist.

I tied his feet firmly on the cuffs. Then I lay down and tried to reach the loops of the scarf. I had to stretch myself pretty, but it worked.

Now I attached the hose to the bottle. Then I rolled around turtleneck turtleneck over my face. Fast nor a test of whether it is possible to drink. Works! Now I have pulled the balaclava over his head and pulled the cord. Now it was pitch dark and warm. I could breathe well because the wool knitted goods were very rough. It was a super cool feeling. Now I grabbed the remote control. Then I pulled the mittens. The FB I could let go now. Could not be lost. First, even a test. Flap. Quickly turned off again. I wanted to stay in bed as long as possible. Although I had now begun to perspire quite heavily.

The right hand I went through the first loop. I moved a little to it. The noose pulled towards you. Then the left hand. I put on the scarves. The loops were closed. Now I could slide down a little, because the legs were a little has been stretched too tightly.

So I lay there and enjoyed the Tingling sensation on the skin. I was sweating more and more. I tried if it was possible to untie me. But that was because of the mittens not what I had thought. I should have put the nodes to bring up the loop again. Well, I'll come back off.

The effort I was sweating even more. I had the feeling that all the streams running down my face. I took a swig from the water bottle. The cool water refreshed me, but expressed even more sweat from my pores. I rolled back and forth, put on my chains, up to treat injuries sustained by even more, enjoying the tingling wool on my skin. My penis was bursting to bursting. But still I wanted to create no redemption. So I was more so and because I found my fate '. The heat and the fatigue of the long drive and getting up early on had made me tired. I had fallen asleep, because suddenly I woke up. "What was that?"

I thought I had heard a noise. I was totally soaked. Everything stuck to me. I tried to sit up. But that was not natural. I could see nothing. I listened to the silence and darkness.

Yes, someone was outside. "Hello, are you there?" Did I call. "Who can that be?" I asked myself. The many layers of thick wool, I did not hear so well.

"shit", I thought, "must be the? Does anyone actually come. Just be quiet and peaceful lying there, then the person goes again. "

what you think! The door to the trailer opened. "No," I'm shocked. "Did you moron, the door is not closed. I hope she looks just pure and does not open too the connecting door. "

" Hi, you're not there? - Funny, "I heard the person speak. "The car is still there."

She entered the trailer completely.

I held my breath. "Get out!" I pleaded.

creaked The floor of the caravan. A front door in the kitchen was torn up, "Where may the only have the salt?" I heard the person speak for themselves.

I was still not fit, who could be. My ex-girlfriend was not with certainty. "My neighbor?" It flashed through me. "No, let's not be true. Which I can not believe it. This will be a talk given here at the campsite, I can immediately look for a different stand, it through me.

The next door was flung open - and closed again, and then another and another.

"Done", I thought, "they will not come but also to the rear. Salt there is not. "

I had tried to extricate myself all the time and almost made it to come with the mittens on the nodes of the loop. And I must have come on the button of the remote control.

"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR ... .." made the machine between my legs. With the excitement of the penis was flaccid. The masturbator was louder than usual lack of resistance

"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR" it droned on. I tried to put what I managed it.

The sliding door was pushed open with a jerk. - Silence. Seemingly endless silence.

"What have we here? Hah! If that's not my neighbor, who Wollfetischist is that indulges his hobby. "

It was, in fact, Claudia, my neighbor, who stood in the doorway.

".... And how helpless and packed it lies there," she continued, laughing.

I moved my right hand from the sling and just wanted to free the left too.

"Not so fast ¨" said Claudia and quickly grabbed my hand, threw the noose over and pulled it shut.

"Then we will connect you so that you no longer even get rid of," she said triumphantly. "From something I have dreamed for a long time."

you fiddling around with me and the scarves. The arms were stretched, I was now impossible to free himself.

I have to be returned to the remote control, because they rattled off again. Not so loud, for now was my penis has grown again.

"What we have here?" She asked in astonishment. "Aha, a masturbator," she cried, as the noise they had gone to the bottom. "Just stupid, that he must start at the most inconvenient moment. If I had not heard him, I had not come back. "

It further rattled. I was always horny. If the two or three minutes, so went on, I would cum.

"Where to set the thing off, then?"

"Here is the remote control in his right hand," I panted.

She pressed my hand down with his knee, pulled on the knot, took out the remote control and pulled the knot again.

"click" made it and the thing between my legs was quiet.

"Maybe we use the later".

I go to the door and she heard it close. "Is she gone out?" I tugged at the chains. But the thought. I again began to sweat. Now I was really delivered. The good thing was that at least one person, namely Claude knew what the situation I was.

She seemed to have gone. I waited, drank a little.

The thought of being trapped by the busty Claudia, excited me very much. The penis began to grow again. The adrenaline pulsed through my veins. Time passed. I drank again from the bottle was almost empty. I had no idea how long I lay there.

The door opened. "Here I am again," she exulted. "I have the wherewithal made to ensure that I will not be missed. Now I can devote myself entirely to you. "

" What are you doing? "

" Well, you'll see the same or more feel. First you have to but get a little air. It is not good when you're packed so tight. You could dehydrate ... and we do not. I would like to come at my expense. "

With that, she undid the Balaclava and pulled it over his head. Carefully, she rolled all three turtle neck down together. It was a great feeling to be able to breathe unfiltered. The air was warm but not as hot as in the wool.

There was a mega thick turtleneck when she rolled down the three layers altogether. He was so thick that he would not stay down and again on the chin slipped up.

to remedy by including a scarf from the floor, wrapped it around my neck and put on quite strong. The neck was almost choked, but the turtleneck was now under my chin.

She opened the store and the window.

"Do not worry, we are the only ones on the pitch. None of you can see us. That you are Wollfetischist, I already thought longer, you know. I know where you stored the key. Your friend had once asked me to see the right thing. Curious as I am by nature a bit, I browsed a bit and all these things, "she pointed to the woollens lying around" and found it made my rhyme. Yes it was even TV shows. "She smiled slyly.

Claudia Now I could see more detail. She had dressed up and made up. Therefore, they had taken so long. The long brown hair welled over the shoulders down. The breasts and the nipples were clearly visible on under the tight T-shirt. She had a skirt and she looked tempting.

"yes you sweat like crazy," she said sympathetically. She took a rag, which she moistened in the kitchen and washed my face. It did really well. "It takes place in the summer not so hot," she said then, "unless you are Wollfetischist."

"You have always liked," she said and looked at me with her big brown eyes. Suddenly she bent is down and kissed me on the mouth. My and her lips parted. A real tongue fireworks went from there. I was excited again, excited as never before that day.

I hug her, but could not. I squirmed in shackles to me but to free somehow, but could not.

you noticed my efforts, but made on the more intense. She took the remote and switched it on. Now I reared me on even more. be

The kisses on the lips, the vulnerability and then the stalwart massaging the penis made me almost crazy. "There, now it's coming, "it went through me.

what you think! She must have noticed that I was about to orgasm. She immediately turned off the thing.

"How quickly does it not," she laughed. "I will still have my fun."

She rose and looked down at me. "What am I going to do with you? As you lie there, I like it. But thou hast a little too much. I think some of the layers we have to move it or not. "

First she untied the scarf I was wearing the turtle neck, then she rolled it up. It was dark again. She untied my right hand. Now I could get out of the sleeves of the catsuit. The green sweater she also pulled down the same. They reattached the right hand and repeated the whole thing with the left hand. I resisted, because I was curious to see what would come to me since. The catsuit was able to open the back. It replaced the buttons. Then she broke the ankle restraints and pulled me down the catsuit and leggings. They quickly reattached the feet. was pressed as no longer the catsuit to the skin, the wool began with every movement to tingle even more and scratching. It was an incredibly awesome feeling.

Then she pulled me the green sweater over his head. She noticed the water hose. "Clever," she said. "You will certainly feel thirsty, because the bottle is empty there." I said yes.

I heard it go away. After about five minutes she was back and rolled me down the collar of the new catsuit again. The collar was now tight on my neck. She was holding a cold bottle of mineral water and Red Bull in hand.

"Drink!" She held the bottle first and then the Red Bull on the lips. I drank greedily of the two. The Red Bull tasted funny, but that was probably because it was a sugar-free and not so cold.

"So, Mr. Pasha do now but once we get down to business," she laughed as she had the bottle and put away the empty Red Bull can.

she reached me in the first step, removing the masturbator. My penis had shrunk back together and eked out a weary existence.

"The remedy we will soon," she promised. I did not doubt for moment that, because even only at the words and the sound of her voice began to pulsate the blood again.

"Now I'll start throwing in shell," she smiled at me and put me to my face red catsuit.

. "So you do not spy"

I heard a rustle, and the typical noise when someone moves. What takes so long, I thought. You crack me the Catsuit from the face. What I saw, almost took my breath away.

you had put on the green turtle-neck sweater. To emphasize her breasts even more, she had tied a black scarf tied around the waist and back. Thus, their burly, huge breasts seemed even larger. The turtleneck was stuck in her neck. The hair she had tied together like an Indian woman with a scarf. The short pastern scarf she had tied around her wrists. It maintained the black mohair gloves and Angoraleggins.

"So, my dear, here we go! "With that, she sat on the bed. The right hand she reached me on the penis, bent over me and kissed me back passionately. It was even better than the first kiss. She played during the kiss with the rapidly swelling penis. I grunted before pleasure. Again and again she stroked the scratchy gloves on the testicles and penis. She pushed back the foreskin and very gently caressed the glans. I wanted to grab her again, but I could barely move from the spot.

she took her lips from mine. When I wanted to say something she pressed me gently her index finger on the Mouth. "Psst," she just made.

She sat down on my stomach, propped his arms on his hips and looked down at me. All of them ran his tongue lasciviously over the full red lips. As I looked down from there. ... It was just fantastic. The big breasts, packaged and super fluffy mohair wool. For this, the beautiful face, long brown hair and full.

"Do you like what you see?" I nodded. She came with her head lower and lower. I already opened her lips to return to receive their kisses. She pressed her breasts into his face. Wow! Was that cool. This big tits with the fluffy, slightly scratchy wool in my face. I deeply inhaled the scent. It smelled of wool and a touch of perfume. She lay on me, without taking the breasts of my face. The pressure was stronger, more intense and feel more beautiful. I heard her heartbeat. She raised her breasts a little to me then press the right breast on the lips. The nipples were so big and strong, that they tried to push through the coarse-wool: "suction" she ordered. She had to tell me that twice. It was so nice to suck, to the smell, the feel of wool ... it was just wonderful. So she sucks and I caressed her breasts alternately, while her hips and legs rubbed his penis, which showed an unprecedented harshness.

She got up, and sat with her back to my face on my chest. Thus it is not too heavy for me, she leaned on her knees. She took my penis in his hand and pulled the foreskin back. Then they began the penis with the mouth and tongue to caress, as I had never experienced before. Times stronger pushing with the hands and lips, she worked on the glans penis and all. She sucked on the testicles, massaging the penis with your fingers. Then again, I felt her teeth nibbling on the glans. Sometimes did it hurt most, but only almost. It was heaven and hell equally. I would like to come, but they would not allow it. The loins ached, call for redemption, but not followed.

While she was blowing so masterfully, she slid her body closer and closer to my face. They placed her knees next to my head. The packed in Angora legs I felt on both sides of the cheeks. The hem of the sweater was in front of my mouth. She lifted the bowl and slid a little higher. The sweater was now on my face. She let down the pool and now I had her vagina, separated only by fluffy wool, in front of my face, my head was clamped properly. She pressed a little more below. I tried the tongue and the teeth to achieve their clitoris. She rolled slightly to me, stopped quickly and said, "Screw you, get me" I lifted my head so well it went and tried to suck her vagina. She pressed a little more down until we both had found. The wool was wet with my saliva and her juices become.

She lifted her pelvis in short, put on sweaters and again lowered pelvis. Now I had her pussy exactly on my mouth. I licked their lips and nibbled and sucked on the clit, that groan began her from lust. I went on and on. Its pressure on my penis was reinforced. More violent and they sucked massaging him while she moaned. I sucked even harder on her clitoris and she worked with the tongue, for I felt that I would come soon. The testicles were well filled, the loins ached, time to pull the trigger to. Suddenly, a tremor went through her body. She stopped crying and blow out her orgasm. She fell to the ground. I almost got out of breath, as she lay there on me. Claudia got up, panting and turned to me. "That was, that was," she stammered breathlessly, "a the hottest orgasms I've ever had! "

I almost burst with lust. I hurt all, a huge pressure had been piling up. I felt that I immediately burst the eggs.

"I can not say that about me," I said disappointed. "But it was wicked! Tie me go, so I can get you. Let me come, please, "I pleaded.

"You get me? No way, "she said with a smile," I'm not finished with you! "

With that, she reached between my legs and pulled my penis completely out of the opening of the catsuit. She drew the cords in the testis, so that my penis was now completely outside of the catsuit.

"How long will you stay here," she asked casually.

"I've got a good two weeks holiday," I answered knowing nothing.

"And when your girlfriend comes to the children?"

"Not anymore. We have separated us. Last week they picked up their rubbish. "

" Oh, why not your phone has been ringing, or so she calls every five minutes at times, "she said sarcastically. "The Meetings are not good. So we have a lot of time together. I am also for a long time here, "she exulted.

"What do you mean?" I asked a little anxiously.

"Just wait, you'll see it even then. And now you are silent. "

With that, she grabbed one of the short scarves and stuffed it to me as a gag in her mouth, she then fixed with an even longer scarf. "You get enough air," she asked. When I lowered her eyelids and approval "Hmph!" Made them smiled. She got up and left the trailer.

As I lay there waiting for her, I noticed that in the meantime had become almost unbearably hot. My catsuit was really wet. My hair was probably totally wet, because I still was sweating. It smelled of damp, wet wool. I tried to move on. But more than a few inches I could not move. But felt I turn the tickle and scratch on me, now softened skin. I rolled back and forth to be a little more comfortable. The wool scratching at my nipples, which made me chills down your spine. A woman could almost put me to distraction when my nipples properly treated '. Despite the lust, the thought of what Claudia wanted to accomplish with me, I had slight panic. What if they no longer come from? What if she does not want to leave me? What if she gets even afraid of me, as it has actually forced me but . It could indeed, I do not know-what-do-anything with me.

These Thought I must be asleep again. I woke up when I took off the gag Claudia. She was still dressed in the same as before. It must, however, made fresh, as they sweated and there is no smell of fresh perfume.

She pressed her index finger to his lips as a sign that I should not say anything. She gave me a cup to drink water. It was not so easy to drink, when lying, but they lifted my head a little so I could drink better. Then she gave me another cup, again with the awful-tasting sugar-free Red Bull and

She reached behind her and carried a wet and cold wash cloth to light. They washed my face and then the slack penis. It was good.

"What have you been up to?" I asked her speech, despite prohibition. "What time is it? I'm getting hungry. "

" Am I allowed to speak to you, "she asked, but she smiled. "Well, you will soon see. For lunch, there are behind. You've long since forgotten. It is almost evening. Would probably be happy if you could get out of this outfit? "

"Yes, it is so beautiful, but slowly I have enough."

"You're slow enough? I have not. "She got up and knelt between my legs. She bent down to my penis and said: ". Then we want him once again breathe a little life"

She opened her mouth, drove his tongue under the flaccid penis, and led him into her mouth. As she sucked on a finger my penis, which quickly became bigger and bigger. Now they took their hands, which were still in gloves, for help. She stroked the testicles sucked and sucked around the penis, jerked him, sometimes harder times softer. I groaned louder horniness breathed in short, too short and fast that I almost hyperventilated. The blood was pounding in my temples. I squirmed and tugged at the shackles, because I wanted to be free. I wanted to grab it and get it for her until I finally came, because I was back to the point that everything between me legs hurt and crying for redemption.

When she noticed that I started to hyperventilate, she stopped blowing, and slide on me. Her breasts were right in front of my face. They pressed it down completely. With one hand she went under my Head and pushed him up. "Breathe slowly and deeply," I heard her say. This scent, which I inhaled almost made me mad. It smelled of perfume and wet wool, for she was sweating now and again. When I was a little calmed down she slid deeper. I felt her hot ass on my penis. She kissed me like crazy. She sucked on my tongue that I had the feeling that they would give me the same ripped out. She sat up, lifted her pelvis, slid a little down and skilfully led my penis in her vagina. She moaned a little. was

When the whole penis penetrated her, she began to play with the muscles. Now I groaned before pleasure and joy. Was that nice and cool. Slowly, very slowly, they circled the pool. Claudia leaned with his hands onto my chest. She looked at me and asked, "Well, you like that?" - "Yes, and how," I said breathlessly.

"Then we want a little bit to the extreme," said she traveled with her gloved hands on my nipples. Just a little, she began to massage her. I groaned with delight and immediately I was breathing too fast again. They rolled me turtleneck catsuit from her face, so now two layers of the collar on my face lay. Since I was little air to breathe, I breathe automatically slow down. She ran her fingers through the coarse-wool, stroking, massaging, picks and tugged gently on my nipples. This raised and lowered her pelvis. She was always wild in their movements. She moaned loudly as she was shaken by the first orgasm. She pressed her legs together so much that they had pressed their knees almost my ribs. Then she collapsed and lay on my chest. She was breathing hard. But they rose again. Pulled down my turtle neck and kissed me gently and then more and wilder. They left me and went back to my nipples. Again she began to circle the pool. You played with the muscles. I moaned again as she fucked me harder and harder. Soon I was ready. She seemed to notice.

"Will you come?" she gasped.

"Jaaaa," I groaned. She looked down at me. The hair was wet, and probably the sweater. Rhythmically, she moved up and down, up and down. They squeezed the muscles. My penis was now massaging even more than before. To this end, she played with my nipples. I was almost crazy with lust. I started to hyperventilate again. She cried when she again shaken by an orgasm was made but on and on.

Then it was finally over. I thought, now it tears you like the eggs. The pressure was always greater. She noticed that I was on coming and slowed their movements, triggered a bit of the pressure of her vagina. ... And then there was the liberating orgasm. My penis ejaqulierte and I poured myself into it. When she felt the hot juice in themselves they moaned, shaking on the next orgasm.

Very slowly let it down on me. She kissed me tenderly took me by the hair, smiled at me and said: "It was really sensational!" - "To this I can only agree. That was the biggest thing I have experienced so far. Thanks that you have let me come. "

you for a while was on me and caressed me. My penis was still in it. It seemed to please him, for he did not want to be smaller.

Wordless Claudia turned to me and crawled towards my head. She made the turtleneck to create. She pulled him over my head. "No," I thought, "now is enough."

But they apparently did not enough. She knelt above my head and started forward with the legs to slip into the catsuit. First, her legs crossed over my face, then followed the wet, dripping cunt. When it was over my face, stopped Claudia and pressed it against me.

"You can calm a little caress and lick, and finally did you do that." She laughed and slipped further. Since I was tied up, could not slip the catsuit. Somehow it managed to Claudia Slip up to her bosom. She squeezed my face and now let me dwell a little and suck her nipples. It was simply wonderful. My penis swelled even harder to. I, who had actually had enough, ran back to top form. Claudia now slipped down completely. Soon we were face to face in a catsuit. The roll collar was rolled down and kissed me while of kissing, she pushed up the turtle neck and locked it using the attached cord. Now we were both in the warm prison. She slid deeper, reaching down with one hand until she found my ample penis and led him on. The head came up. She kissed me again. This time with even more fervor than the first time. To this end she moved her pelvis rhythmically again. I helped her so well it went and enjoyed it fucking so. I returned her kisses. She continued her hands into my sleeves. So we were you and fucked like crazy. I was surprised that I could so quickly after orgasm. She seemed to read minds, because she suddenly said: "Viagra is already a cool invention. If I had you in the Red Bull, where none, we would probably have to stop sooner. "

" You little bitch! I wondered just why it is the matter now. "

She laughed and increased the pressure and rhythm. Soon she cried again, when she came to the next orgasm. She made again on and soon after I came again. The 'explosion' was not as violent as the first time but no less beautiful.

As long as we are still behind in our cocoon are still there, I do not know. At some point, once they peeled out of the catsuit, set me free from the shackles and let me get out of the catsuit. Completely exhausted, I lay down on the bed. She had also moved out and she slept with me and snuggled in to me to. Soon we were asleep.

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As I lay there, in the semi-darkness, and did not know whether I should be happy or afraid now.

Finally I had it so desired. But I was suddenly no longer sure whether the thing will turn out good or bad for me.
I had told her about my preferences. "No Problem, "she had replied laconically.

Now I was so there, naked, like Jesus on the cross I lay on the bed. My hands were tied by means of padded cuffs to the wrought iron bedstead. The feet also. I was comfortable to move but I could hardly contain myself. The head was a wool scarf that she had me wrapped around his neck, fixed on the mattress.
A little headache I had and it felt good to lie just like that and do nothing can. The headaches resulted from the knock-out drops, they had me mixed in my drink. They belonged to the plan, because ultimately I would be her helpless.
The door opened and they entered the room. Blinded by the light I saw it only dimly. She closed the door behind him so that I could now see better. She wore a dream of a red, sleeveless mohair dress that emphasized her figure. The hem of the dress went to her mid thigh. The lush breasts came into its own. The long turtleneck enclosed the long slender neck. Her auburn hair was brown with a hair band, which was knitted from mohair and wool raised and undulated across the shoulders.
given them wore black stockings that were knitted from mohair wool. Which, up to the elbows reaching gloves were knitted from the finest black angora.
She stood by the bed and looked at me from above.

I had told her that I leave on wool, but in my wildest dreams I could never have imagined, to see my wishes fulfilled so perfectly.

My penis reacted instantly. It swelled to an unprecedented harshness. I could not wait to see what would now.

Silently they sat right by me on the bed and leaned with her right hand on my left side. It touched her dream dress my body. The horniness grabbed me even more. To feel the itchy wool on the skin left my heart still higher . Beat
She leaned over me, as if to kiss me. I looked into her brown eyes. Its gently tinted red lips were moist, her mouth half open, so I could see its impeccable white teeth. She passed her lascivious tongue over his lips. I wanted to kiss her and lift my head, but that was not because my head was so firmly bound. It choked me only, so I groaned slightly whether the impotence.

started very slowly it with their gloved hands to caress my body. The woolly feeling on my skin made me still be horny. Gently she massaged my nipples. Then I am leaving totally. She knew. It took me almost out of his mind, for she knew how to make me almost mad. My pulse was to 180 I hyperventilate. As she pressed her breasts into my face. The scratchy wool are still made me hornier. But now that I could breathe only reduced further, again reassured the breathing. She put himself entirely to me and rubbed her body against mine. I enjoyed feeling the soft, yet slightly scratchy wool on my skin. My penis was swollen to bursting. The testicles hurt, I wanted to get into it, wanted to salvation, but she let me fidget. I wanted to grab her and tore at the bonds, which yielded not. I lay there totally helpless, excited, horny, like a madman and had let me go through what they had planned ...

She got up and sat on my chest. She pressed my head between your knees. I saw her woolly, of course, slip. She pressed her pubic mound now in my face and asked me to massage her vagina with my mouth. I tried to move the slip with the tongue so that I could reach her pussy and clitoris, but not succeeded. So I massaged by mouth and my teeth as best I could. It excited me even more. But she too was excited, because the wool was not only my saliva always moist. She turned around and sat down on my face now. She rubbed her vagina in my face. With her hands she finally began to edit my penis. With lust, I groaned aloud. This caused her legs firmly together and press to even more to me. She grabbed the erect penis and pushed the foreskin fully back. She bent low and covered the glans with her plump full lips. With the tongue she rubbed the glans with his teeth and nibbled on the penis. I was almost mad. Lust before I screamed and wanted to ask them to let me come anyway. But more than an unintelligible moaning I brought out not because they're still sitting on me and her woolen slip, which was already wet and more wet, like a gag worked.

She sucked and nibbled, rubbing my penis, so that I almost came. I squirmed under her, I tried to free ... but kept the chains.
let you be my penis, got up and looked at again with my nipples. She sat down on my belly. My penis touched her sexy ass. I wanted to push him into it with her. There was an attempt. She bent lower and kissed me passionately at last. She rammed her tongue in my mouth. I returned her kiss and pressed my tongue against her. She seemed only to have to wait, for now she put on my tongue so much that I felt she would taken out of my mouth. Somehow it hurt, but it was just awesome, so that one could not speak of pain. She rubbed her vagina on my penis, pushed the panties aside and let my penis finally they penetrate. She sat on him and let her pelvis rhythmically circling. With their muscles they worked on him. She tensed and relaxed and played with it, so I was almost mad. The testicles did not hurt more and asked for final redemption. I begged her to let me come at last.
But she had no musical ear. They took what they needed for themselves. She came several times. Every time they realized I was about to climax, she slowed down and let cool a little.
Then she got up and lay exhausted next to me. With her tongue, she played in my ear and whispered: ". If you're a good girl, I'll leave you tomorrow, maybe come to,"

Whereupon she left the room and left me with my aching testicles and almost bursting penis are .

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Tanya was lying on her bed, looking dreamily at the ceiling. She wore her most recent mohair sweater. She had this sweater knit themselves. She knitted a lot in their spare time and she was very clever and, above all, it was very fast in the ropes.

had for this sweater she just needs a week, then he was done. The sweater had a close, about 40 centimeters long turtle neck and walked her down to the Po, was almost a mini dress. She had handled with spandex, so the sweater should be close to the skin. She loved it, want to carry on their bare skin. It made it to where the slightly scratchy wool their Nipples stimulated. This sweater even scratched very strong. In addition to this dark blue sweater she wore nothing.

She played with herself Tanya played much with himself, for she was actually still in puberty. She was just 16 years old. Two days ago she had birthday. Her body was fully developed. She had beautiful, large and firm breasts. Many of her former school friends envious of their good character and their appearance.

She had long, dark blonde hair, brown eyes and very long, slender legs and a sweet, tasty ass.

Tanya knew that she looked very good. The boys stood in line to go out with her. But she was not interested in the boys their age. She was interested in someone completely different. Someone to whom they should not really think, let alone do more of it. But in her fantasies, he 'always present. Even now. She imagined how they had him in their power as they wanted to make him ready. He should 'whimper for mercy to come to finally be allowed.

more violent was the desire to drive it with him. She got the vibrator, which she in the dessert tray kept in their youthful vagina and turned it on. To this end, she played with her clitoris until she came to orgasm.

you are still remained for a while to collect their thoughts.

Soon after, she got to learn. She did an apprenticeship as assistant medical practice.

Today she was free, because it was Sunday. The practice was open from Monday to Friday. On Thursday, she had school. She was the youngest in the class. Most young women there a year older. She had in primary school may skip a class because otherwise it just bored the other pupils had distracted from teaching. Tanya is a clever girl, intelligent and a quick thinker.

While she sat on her homework, her mind wandered constantly from him.

"I must have it easy," she thought. "I have to just grab the opportunity with both hands, if they already offer," she mused, chew on a pencil and got around to playing.

, he should 'you are alone. Your own. Whenever she wanted to be, He 'at its disposal. He 'should be in their hands, delivered it.

, he was omni present in her thoughts. He 'dominated and it was not even aware of. The plan as it should do it, she had already developed longer. Soon, should it include 'you, very soon.

But who was he?

, He was' the friend and lover of her mother. Her mother was only thirty-two. They too had been a precocious fruit. Her boyfriend was twenty-eight years old. He looked very good. He was tall, slim, muscular, black-haired, had blue eyes and dazzling white teeth, and he was called 'Tom. Tom was in all respects a dream man, and he lived in the same household as Tanya.

She had fallen in love with him when she saw him for the first time. He had smiled at her as mom introduced him, and said it was a pretty young woman. As a mom then said that he should stay with them, they had been quite excited. Tom lives with us! What joy. She cajoles around him when he lived there. She wanted to spend as much time with him as possible. He, however, they did not seem to be observed. She would have still got their chance, she thought. Patience brings roses known.

When Tanya sleep sometimes at night could, she heard her mother, Melanie was called, and Tom, as they drove together. This went on each right to the point. She had already slipped through the window to the balcony and watched the two. Fortunately they had not noticed.

you had seen, as mum had Tom bedridden. She wore a sweater knitted Tanya had. Tom himself was wrapped in wool and almost looked like a mummy. That mom is on wool, they had not known. Mom had always turned up his nose because Tanya had so much knitting. However, since Tom was living with them, since about half a year, she had never said anything against her knitting.

That night she had gone to bed quite taken aback. The whole thing was funny it happened. If Mom and Tom also feel like wool on their skin? They wanted to get to the bottom.

The following Monday, she was free. Mom and Tom had gone early to work. She got up early and went to moms bedroom. She searched the cupboards, but found nothing. She looked under the bed and saw a kind of chest made of plastic. They pulled it out and opened it. The chest was full of woolen clothes: sweaters, scarves, gloves, balaclavas, everything that the heart was coveted wool in it. Beautiful pieces, which she had never seen before, mohair and angora wool, were stored in it. Tanya was also padded on ribbons attached cuffs, which were closed by Velcro. With those well Tom had been confined to bed.

this stuff carefully packed aside. To whom it belonged? Tom had brought these things?

She walked into the office and turned on Tom's computer. She started the browser and then looked through the bookmarks. They quickly found one. She clicked the folder, Wool ' at. Dozens of links were stored underneath. All they had to do with wool. Pictures of naked women in wool, woolen goods shops, forums, anything that had to do with wool, she imagined. They rummaged through the forums. She read through the topics are different. They learned that Tom had to be a wool-fetishist, that they seemed to be in danger of this fetish.

Tom had made Tanya and her mom a PC into the room. The PCs in the home were linked to each other. Tanja copied the bookmarks from Toms browser and put it over the network onto their PC. Then she went into her room and surfed around all day on these pages.

Since that day, she was knitting more. It also contributed most often when she was at home, their creations. She knitted all kinds of clothing with which they wanted to ensnare Tom, '. She also got really a lot of compliments from him. The guys must be crazy to you, you can hardly resist up louder before invitations, you could do all the guys around her finger, and things he said to her, respectively.

But that was not enough. She wanted to know if she likes Tom and the boys. Mom liked the whole not so good. She scolded her often, she should not take things so provocative. She was not yet sixteen, and finally she would not even be Grandmother. They had driven it much earlier than they, thought Tanya. Finally, she was still a virgin.

Sometimes she flirted shamelessly with Tom, but also to no avail. Once she had when she joking around, kissed him. She held out her lips and said: "Kiss me!" He gave her a quick kiss on the lips. But the moment she went out her tongue. Startled, he had retreated. Then he laughed and said, "You're a little bitch! I could get in hot water when I make out with a minor. "-" Oh, a kiss is not something bad, "said Tanya. "But as long as you're not sixteen that gets under statutory rape."

"statutory rape, a baloney," thought Tanya. But since it was a thought that she wanted to pursue. She developed a diabolical plan.

The day should be at be Monday. As luck would have it, Tanya was gone once again spy when her mother was in bed with Tom. She looked to be happy, because she could learn what Tom loved. She wanted him to bring heaven on earth. As they passed the night from Thursday to Friday on the balcony looked out the window, she heard Tom said. "On Monday I had the whole day" - "Too bad that I must work in the morning," said Melanie. "We could have done us in the Bed. I should have a little strapped to the bed and spoiled. "

" You can do so anyway, "said Tom. "Ow, yes," Melanie exclaimed happily. I tie up in the morning already in bed. You sleep anyway. If you wake up and tied, and have to wait for me, at least you're already really hot until I get back. "

" This is certainly as good as last time but this time you let me do not wait all day until you finally get home from work. "

" No, no. We do not have so much work. And if a customer calls just before noon that his unit is defective, I must also disengage and not a replacement drop off. I'm looking forward to the Monday, "said Melanie excited and kissed Tom.

Tanya had heard enough. She crept back into her room. On Monday, Mom wanted to go Tom bind to the bed and then work. "So now I have to organize something, make it a memorable day for me and Tom," she thought.

snapped on Friday they are various items that she intended to do on Monday. She picked up free at short notice. This was not a problem. It was vacation time and it had not been notified many patients. It was also a group practice several MPAs.

She could not concentrate on her homework. Constantly think they thought of the morrow. "If only night would be all right," she thought. Presumably they would not be able to sleep. But this state, they had taken into account. She wanted to be fit for Tom. So she let go with a light sedative. There was enough sample packaging in practice, so that the strike could not.

Tom and mom were Melanie today, Sunday went to his mother. They had been allowed to stay home.

Tanya lay back on the bed. She looked at the clock on her bedside table. It was seven clock ten in the evening. Tom would soon be back.

She played with it again. She was again very hot and humid, as she thought of Tom. This time she gave up the vibrator, because soon Tom and Mom would come home. She got up, took off the sweater and went to the bathroom. A cold shower would do her good.

When she came out of the shower, Tom and her mother came into the apartment. "Finally," thought Tanya.

After dinner they watched a movie together yet. Fortunately the movie was exciting, so that the time went by in a flash. Tanya said goodbye and went to bed. You must be fit for tomorrow, so she went so early, they said Tom and Mom.

"We will soon, we are tired," said Melanie.

As Tanya was in her room, she swallowed the sleeping pill and went to bed. She set the alarm to the normal time, like when she goes to work. She slept well that night.

rang the alarm clock. Tanya quickly pushed the button. She went to the bathroom. Finally the day arrived! Then she went into the kitchen. Her mother had already made breakfast. "Where's Tom?" Asked Tanya. "Tom is still asleep. He has released today, "said Mami. "Ah, beautiful!" Tanya replied hypocritical. "So beautiful you should have it. Did not you also free taken? "-". No, unfortunately, was not, because a colleague is on holiday "

Tanja ass breakfast, drank a cup of coffee and said goodbye to her mother. "By the evening, little," said Melanie her daughter to have. Tanya left the house and hid nearby. She saw that soon after mom left the house. She waited five minutes, then she went back into the house. "Tom, I'm coming!" She said to herself. Her heart beat with anticipation very strong. She was very excited.

In the apartment everything was quiet. She crept softly through the apartment. The door to Tom's room was ajar. She risked a glance. She saw Tom in bed. On the back. The ceiling was on him. She saw that his arms and his legs were tied to the bed.

"Super!" She thought. They quickly scurried to the front door, closed it down, but let insert the key, allowing no one inside.

Then she ran to her room. She undressed completely. Her heart beat wildly. "Quiet, quiet," she said softly to herself She forced herself to rest a little.

She went to the box and took out the last set things ready. First she pulled a knitted from fine angora, white catsuit with roll collar, which was open at the crotch to. Boots and gloves were in knits. Then came the new mohair sweater. A white hair band from angora completed her outfit.

She looked at herself in the mirror and she was satisfied with what they saw. They quickly make-up just a moment. The eyes were a little mascara, a little eye shadow and lip gloss. She looked again, smiled at him and said, "And now to work"

She grabbed the white angora, which still lay on the bed and crept softly softly to Tom's room. Cautiously she pushed open the door and went to Tom's bed. Tom slept. She heard him breathe deeply and regularly. She looked at him for a while. "You look cute. Just right for your teeth into, "she thought. Now, they checked whether the bonds were also correct. Mami had done a good job. That Tom could not sleep so surprised them, because the bonds appeared to be tightly drawn.

She took the scarf in his hands. She measured from the center. Gently led her by the scarf at Tom's head, put the first one and then the other end to Tom's eyes. They moved to the ends and wrapped around his head came again, with the two ends of the neck and locked it up again quickly.

Tom awoke startled. "Melanie?" He asked in surprise. "Have you been back?"

Tanya gave him a finger to his lips and made a low voice: "Psst! Quiet, quiet. "Whispering voices could not identify so well. Tom relaxed. He wanted to say again that, but Tanya was holding back his finger to his lips.

She tore the blanket from his body. Under cover of Tom bed was covered with a thick mohair blanket. Tanya took away even this.

Tom was now naked in front of her. His penis lay there quietly. She looked at the handsome, muscular, male body. He had a few hairs on his chest. His pubic hair was trimmed.

She knelt between his legs and began to stroke Tom's body with her hands. Just a little, they drove with both hands from the shoulder to the chest, belly up to the pubic hair. She put her hands with the palms on his belly and went back up. Arriving at the nipples, they both rubbed lightly with your index fingers and thumbs. Tom began to breathe deeply, excited. She continued as she saw that between his legs, which began to stir.

They watched fascinated, as his penis was getting bigger, longer and thicker. She could see something like that before. With her right hand she touched his penis. She pressed it. Not established. There were slightly after, but the penis was hard. With thumb and forefinger she pushed the foreskin down very gently. Tom moaned softly. Tanya was now very upset. You noticed how she was getting hot between the legs. It was humid.

you let Tom go penis and lay half on Tom. They lounged on him. Pressed her breasts against him.

you crept higher. Then she handed him her breasts in his face. Tom was a good boy. He sucked pleased at the beautiful wrapped chest. She picked up the mohair sweater and clapped him on Tom's head and gave him the breast again. Tom grunted before Satisfaction. He enjoyed it to be between angora and mohair, wool and spoiled. Tanya picked up the sweater again and pulled away from Tom. Then she went back to him. With both hands, she brushed on both sides up at him, grabbed his head by the ears, lowered her head down on him and kissed him. First, very delicate. They nibbled on his lips. Tom had it half open. She passed out her tongue and took her lips gently over Toms. Then she stuck her tongue in Tom's mouth and sucked tightly on his lips. Tom, who wanted to return her kisses, shrink and wanted to press his head to the side in order to get rid of Tanya's lips. He made it not quite as Tanja held him. He grabbed for air. Tanya was a moment after, so Tom had his lips free.

"Who is it? You are not Melanie, "he said.

"No, it's me, Tanya." - "Then stop doing that and make me go, but now" - "No, you are in my power. Just be quiet and enjoy it, "said Tanya.

"I will not. You're only sixteen and a child. "-" No, I'm not a kid anymore. That you'll see. "-" Mach I immediately go, or I cry the whole house together, "threatened and Tom pulled frantically at his bonds.

"The hold on, this is futile," Tanya laughed triumphantly. "Mommy has done a good job for me." - "Melanie knows what you do to me?" Tom asked, incredulously. "No, no, she knows nothing. And be quiet now! "She got up, went to her room, got a big ball of yarn and a scarf.

Tom, meanwhile, stormed in the room. "Tanya, you can see what, if I am free again." When she did not answer, he said, conciliatory. "Come on Tanya, make me go please. I need to work laughed. "

Tanja. "No, you have the day off, I know this is mom after the lunch. We still have about 5 hours time for each other. "-" I'll tell you everything, you will experience something, I guarantee you, "threatened Tom!.

Tanya laughed: "That just let me worry. When we're done, you will not tell her anything because I'm sure. And now you'll be quiet. "

you wanted to cram the ball into the mouth of Tom, but Tom kept his mouth shut. reached ado Tanja down, grabbed Toms testicles and squeezed them. Tom cried out in pain. Wop was the ball of wool in Toms mouth. They quickly fixed the knob, so that Tom could not spit it.

"You shall see what happens," said Tanya Toms and removed my blindfold. He looked at her angrily. She smiled and Tom began to caress. He writhed under it. But it did not help him. Stuck to the chains.

His penis had shrunk again. Tanya began to stroke Tom's penis. She knelt over his face, so that he could see her pussy. She pushed his head between her knees. She stroked his penis, took him into her mouth and sucked it. The success was not long in coming. Soon, Tom's penis was grown to a known size. She sucked, licked, nibbled around the penis that Tom moaned sometimes. Much, however, was not heard from him.

She pressed her pussy, which now had become quite damp in the face. She regretted that he could not lick. But probably would have He made too much noise and so the mood, their mood spoiled.

Tom was able to give in to the charms. His penis was swollen. Tanya jerked Toms cock skillfully. The lesson, she had enjoyed on the balcony each fertilized.

Now even some of Tanja Tom wanted. She turned around and Tom sat on his lap. Then they led to his penis into the tight, virgin pussy. Slowly they led Toms penis more and more. It hurt a bit when the hymen was broken. Now she was not a virgin. It was bleeding slightly. But that did not Tanya. She rode on Tom, who now join in a bit, to the ecstasy. She screamed out her orgasm. Completely exhausted but happy, she fell to the ground. She lay down on Tom. He was breathing heavily. She stroked his face. He looked at her pleadingly.

Tanya pulled away from Tom, the link was still stiff and knelt down again between his legs. Tom's penis, she began again caress. First with your hands, then with the mouth, tongue, teeth.

Tom moaned more and more. She noticed how Tom pulled together testicles. "You want to cum well," asked it by watching him. Tom nodded as best he could.

Tanya laughed at him, "No, no, as soon not do that. I will redeem you, but only if you are good and will not noisy. Will you be good? "Tom nodded affirmatively and briefly closed eyelids.

Tanja away suggests Toms gag. Tom took a deep breath. Tanya lay down on Tom's chest. She felt Tom's penis between her legs, very close to her vagina. She slid a little down, grabbed his right hand to his penis and brought him back.

Tom groaned again. "Tanya, you make yourself unhappy," he said softly. "No," she laughed. "You make me happy."

She kissed him while she played with her vaginal muscles. Tom said her hot kisses. Tanya cheered up inside. It was always hot and horny. Tom kissed like a champ. Sure, the guys that they had kissed until now, were dependent inexperienced. But not Tom. Soon she came again. This time it was even more intense.

She lay on Tom. It roared in her ears. Her lips were almost deaf. The hands and feet. That was above affengeil.

"Now make me go, please!" Pleaded Tom. "I also tell anyone what happened.

Tanya laughed. "Ha ha, you say and nothing. I do not believe you. "

She looked at Tom and knew she was right.

She got up, turned around and was dedicated to Tom's penis. Tom squeezed her vagina in the face. His head between his legs wool packed, the young pussy at the mouth, his penis in her mouth, he could not help but lick her pussy. With his tongue, he played with the clitoris, licking his lips, which were still quite small. He licked sucked for so long, on the clitoris until Tanya came back. By now she was not idle, and blew his lout. Soon he was back to the point that it should come to him soon. Tanya noticed this and stopped again. "Will you pull the trigger?" - ". Yes, please, I think that almost everything from inside the head" Tanya laughed kept going. Stopped again. Again and again until they really begged Tom. She stood up briefly and went into her room and took the sterile container, which they let go with in practice.

"Well, I want to but a memory of you," she said at his questioning look.

Now his penis jerked faster and faster. To this end, it increased the pressure. She noticed how Tom's testicles were gathering themselves. She was holding the container over the tail and jerked on. With a loud groan from Tom chased out his sperm. Tanja all started with the glasses. When nothing more came out, closed the lid, packed up her things and walked out.

"Hey, where are you going?" She cried Tom afterwards. No answer. "Tanya!" Cried Tom continued. When she said no, he cursed softly to himself.

came after some time Tanja. She was freshly showered and moved. It looked as if she would go to work. She went to bed Tom. With a damp cloth she cleaned his face and Tom's penis. Fine neatly cleaned it everything they had come into contact. Tom, they just stared at it.

When she was finished, she grabbed the mohair blanket and covered him.

"What?" Asked Tom. Make me go yet. "

" So that you can tell mom everything? No, certainly not! If she comes back, you're just as she has left you. Now if you tell them what happened, she does not believe you. There is no trace and no evidence. "

" you will believe me, I swear to you, "hissed Tom.

"Now, even as I have taken care before."

Tom looked at her inquiringly.

"I have your sperm. I will keep it somewhere. If you tell someone something, I say that you had raped me. I would introduce me, then your sperm. Any reduction would confirm my statement, "she exulted.

"You bitch!" Tom blurted it.

She laughed: "Yes, I know."

Then she left the room and the apartment. That their evidence was not value, they knew. Sperm must be frozen within half an hour be. Also made the practice in which they worked no Kyrokonservierung. But, knew it Tom?