Fun Journey Rhyming Poems

The caravan - Chapter 6

Day 3

I slept through the night, what happened to me often. When I am on the morning sun shining through the open window into it, was awakened, I was alone.
Did I dream all that? I felt no restraints. The windows were open.
I was on the mohair Fixtuch, covered with mohair blanket. No, this was not a dream, because things did not belong to me.
A little sleepy, I stood up. Where were Connie and Andrea? I had to smile when I thought of last night. That was the strongest thing I had ever experienced. My blood ran again boil.

I looked around the trailer. stood on the dining table the dishes from around yesterday. A glance at the clock in the kitchen told me that it was half past eight. Add to woolen clothes, which were folded neatly beside it, I found a memo:


Good morning, you sleepy head

breakfast at night with us. We hope you eat with us.

Best regards
Connie and Andrea

nice when one is so welcoming. I cleaned up the things on the table, packed everything into the tent also washed off, drank some coffee and took a hot shower after shaving. I had to hurry, that I could arrive on time over there. I was also hungry. I pulled

quickly a T-shirt and shorts on and left the tent and went to the next available trailer. Claudia's Caravan had a wooden porch instead of an awning. This had the advantage that they could all leave in the winter. Awnings each had to be removed. The car was a very long time there. Formerly these stems were was still permitted, but not anymore. The existing buildings were allowed to stand still.
The door opened before I could knock. Andrea stood in the doorway. She was wearing shorts and a blue, very tight, close-fitting end T-shirt. No wool. She had tied her long dark blond hair to a horse tail to the back. Thus came her beautiful face even greater advantage.
"Come in." inviting them to me and went to the side.
It was the first time I walked into Claudia's porch. The door was in the middle of the stem. The floor was covered with a carpet. Quite in the middle of the room was a door in the floor. You could, in spite of the carpet to see the hinges. Straight ahead stood a large refrigerator and next to a sideboard on which stood a TV. Right of the door stood a Eckpolstergruppe and a coffee table. Links from the fridge, was established the same as me, the kitchen. On the side wall, a kitchen box was for the dishes. A round table on which the two women, the breakfast had done, was left with six chairs when you come to the door inside. With a total of four windows streamed into light.
through the door in the trailer I saw inside Connie handle. They waved to me shortly.
Andrea asked me to take place at the table. She gave me a coffee. The table was plentiful. There were several rolls, cold meats, many varieties of cheese, yoghurts, muesli, butter, multi-vitamin juices and fresh fruit. Connie came out. She wore a tight mini dress. She also had her hair tied into a tail. She came to me, my hand on the shoulder, gave me a kiss and said, "Well, you slept well" and without waiting for the answer: "Do you like fried bacon and fried eggs? Eggs are supposed to be good for the power, "she winked at me.
I laughed and replied. "With pleasure, I have a murder Hunger
While we ate then we talked about trivial as the weather, the few people who were present at that season only. We decided to spend the day in the near Verzasca valley. Swimming in the beautiful mountain stream, which was known for its crystal clear water is fantastic. The water is freezing cold, but when the sun has warmed the stones and it is very hot, this provides a pleasant cooling. At the entrance of this valley is the dam, which is made famous by the James Bond movie, Golden Eye '. There you can still bungee jumping.
I went to my trailer over, packed my bathing suit and went to get my car when Andrea came and called to me: "want to let your car, we go to my"
good too, I thought, although I always prefer to . I did not know what she has for a car.
When we came to Andreas car, I swallowed empty. I asked, "This yours??" is incredulous.
"Sure," she laughed.
Before me was a dream of a Mercury Cougar convertible 1970, blue metallic. The roof was already gone. You could see the white leather seats.
"Ford V8 engine, 7.6 liter, 450 hp, very fast," Andrea reeled off the technical data.
"I'm impressed," I gulped empty.
"You sit back," Connor ordered. Then we drove
go. Andrea drove very fast, but also very good. I did not know many women that dominated such a large vehicle so excellent. They skillfully steered the heavy cart through the narrow curves.
We came so very quickly approaching our goal. Connie knew a place that - has seen a dinky Touri ever see or ever will "- - end of quote her words.

The road runs when driving uphill, the right of the flow. "Look, like we're here," I cried Conny back. The road led through between towering cliffs high up. On the right side, they were covered mostly naked or weak. Left the rock with ivy and other climbing plants were covered. Suddenly Andrea
turned left. "Stop!" I screamed in horror as her on a green wall went. "There's going nowhere ... .."
But already we were through. The branches were whipping across the car. Andrea drove for about twenty yards between two high rock walls and then slowed the car. We were right in the bushes. Before me, everything was green. Behind me I saw the five-meter high rock walls, between which we had passed. The two
Women laughed when they saw me so flabbergasted sit in the back seat.
"surprise" they said.
"This is really a surprise. Even if I had not expected. I thought, now's bangs. "She laughed again. "Come off!"
The two had already gotten out and ran through the bushes and turned right. I ran after. When I turned the corner, I saw a unique picture.
The river was at this point a small circular pond. At the two banks rose steeply up the cliffs. Upstream, about twenty meters from the mouth in contact with the two cliffs, almost. In between fell out of the water about three meters down. The valley was too steep water, only there where we had gone in, it was flat. At this point, there were many trees and weeping willows, through which we had driven. Bathing is also a nice place for sunbathing was present. Looking upward, I saw only the blue sky, the sun, rocks and bushes, which lined the edges. No roads, no road was visible from where would the place to be. An ingenious hiding place.
The water was crystal clear. The pond was about three feet deep and had a diameter of about twenty meters.
The sun was already quite strong and it was warm. "Come into the water," cried the Two, got rid of her clothes and jumped naked into the cold water.
Well, wanted to because I do not queue back and I hastened to get into the water. It was really cold. We emerged splashed and swam in the cold, about sixteen degrees cold water until we were almost hypothermic. Together we got out of the water. Connie and I sat on a towel. Andrea ran to the car, opened the trunk and came back with two big bags.
"surprise," said Andrea, and took out a black, very thick mohair blanket. You spread it on the grass and we sat down to third, I was in the middle, on the warm, slightly scratchy blanket.
"What else have you still in the bags? "I asked curiously.
"Oh, just so this and that," Andrea said evasively. "What you need how it is when you take a picnic," added Connie. I turned to her. She smiled at me.
That was the last thing I should get to see for some time.
Before I knew it, I had Andrea a balaclava pulled over his head. I wanted to tear down instinctively, but was seized by a Conny, Andrea the other hand. It clicked twice and my hands were tied behind his back with cuffs.
you put me on the back. It all happened very quickly so that I could not even respond properly. The two were really a team that dominated her work. I had not had a chance so quickly it was gone.
Conny, it had to be squeezed me right on the floor. Andrea fumbled a bit. I heard her pounding something into the ground. It sounded like when you hit with a rubber hammer pegs into the ground.
They grabbed me and dragged me along both about three feet away from the ceiling and put me on the ground in the grass. The grass was warm. A tape was placed on my neck. Again, it was twice click. They put me a little high and pulled the blanket under me. It was uncomfortable, so to lie on his back and his arms folded behind have.
I heard banging it again.
"Hey, what did you do to me?" I cried.
"rest," said Connie, and pressed me, by the Balaclava, a gag in his mouth. I wanted to press their mouths together, but they gave me on both sides of the jaw so swiftly strongly that I involuntarily opened her mouth. It was quickly secured the gag and I could just quietly make "Mmpff.

the wrist restraints were released. I tried to raise, but could not. My head was held on the ground. I arrived with my hands on it. " It was probably the same sleeve, which I had worn in the caravan, which I had back around the neck. I felt more and remarked on the side of two thin ropes, which reached the ground. They went close to the neck over to the other side. They ran over the cross. I tried to grab it, but I could not develop enough force to release the hook or whatever it was that the ropes held fast to the ground.
I heard that giggle, two in my efforts to free myself. As I explored my bondage and I tried to free, Connie and Andrea were not idle.
I felt attracted to me something about the legs. It happened very fast, so I had a catsuit with feet get pulled over. They seized each a hand of me and already I was in a catsuit, which finger gloves is knitted had packed. I felt the needed to be thick because I could not really make a fist. There followed a catsuit, which again the same had to be attracted by the turtleneck. My penis was pulled out of the catsuit. The catsuits were closed, so were that the testes and the penis outside of the suit. The second is knitted mittens catsuit had no thumbs. It made four entries and I had hands and feet known cuffs turn. Now the arms and legs were pulled into St. Andrew's cross, and by steel wires fixed to the floor. Now I heard something that sounded like a ratchet. It was actually a ratchet of a hand cable pull. More and more I was apart drawn. I had the feeling that the two do quartered me. I groaned. The ratchet was silent.

All had happened so fast that hardly five minutes had passed before I so captivated and the two ships lay there completely.
Now I noticed that the sun began to warm. It was at around eleven clock and the sun shone down on me mercilessly.
"Well, do you like that?" I heard Andrea asked sarcastically. "MMPF" I was doing.
"Oh, can not speak of the arms," laughed Connie. The gag was removed, and removed the collar. But the freedom of my neck is not long. They stripped me of just the two of the turtleneck Catsuits both over the head and locked it up. Then the collar was re-created.
"Come, let's go swimming. After the drudgery we have earned a cool bath, "I heard Connie to Andrea. The two actually went away and soon I heard the water splash and laugh and joke the two.
I was sweating more and more. I could not move, because the rope pulled me apart so much that I was incapable of even a little to pull the ropes. The sweat was running from every pore. The wool began to scrape. I pulled the air through the nose. The smell of damp wool made me almost mad. I was always horny. Despite the slowly aching Members, I was always pointed. My penis swelled. This had to look funny, like the so stuck out of me. I had to laugh at the idea.
"Apparently you can find it even funny," said Connie suddenly beside me. I had not heard them coming.
"Well, I can remedy," they threatened.
"No, please do not hurt, I'm thirsty and limbs," I complained. "In addition, it is red hot."
A hose was run through the wool of my mouth. Soon I was drinking in broad outline, the cool, refreshing water.
"Yes drink! Drink a lot, because you'll need it, "said Conny. Meanwhile felt I, like Andrea had taken my penis in her mouth and sucked and sucked him first. I moaned in sheer lust. That was so awesome beautiful that I forgot all the pain.
"Let me also what is left for me," I heard her say Connie and she laughed. She sat next to my head. They fiddled around with me. Soon I felt her fingers and then her tongue and lips on my lips. The turtleneck and Balaclava have had an opening. She kissed me savagely. Which it did by opening the wool she had her head pretty much on my press. I got almost no air. As long as I got but, I returned her kisses, the best we could. With one hand, took to Conny my chest and looked with her long fingernails way through the wool of my nipples. Beaten them that I was still horny. Andrea was blowing at the time as a world champion. Soon I was ready, that I threatened to explode. But Andrea did not allow it and let go of my penis. She stroked my balls with one hand and the other started it, as Connie to work the nipples.
I was almost mad with sheer lust. To this end I was sweating more and more.
Conny had stopped to kiss and said to Andrew: "And you have something left over for me,"
"Yes, sure, it is still all there. He should wait a little longer and produce more. We want to stimulate testosterone and sperm production a bit. "
With that, she had come closer to my head, I could hear clearly. She grabbed the hose and put it into my mouth. I greedily drank the cool water. But with each sip I drank, I had the feeling to sweat even more.
me the hose pulled out of her mouth and she was kissing with it. She kissed other than Connie, but also very good. Meanwhile, Connie
had now been made to tamper with my penis. She pushed the foreskin back and her lips encircled the glans. She sucked on it and pulled her head higher and higher. It was like a vacuum. Then she moved her head rhythmically up and down. Soon she licked the glans to then chew and finally back to suck. The desire drops that were mass produced, so horny I was, they licked each away happily.
Soon I realized that I would come. I wanted to seek to hide, but the two were on a routine. I could not fool them. Andrea stopped to kiss me. She moved down to my penis. Soon I noticed that she licked my balls, sucking on the nuts and Connie helped to bring me out of his mind. Time sucked one, then the other my balls, then both together. They share my cock. They kissed, my cock in the middle. They sucked alternately.
Then it was, I was ready. I thought my head exploded or was it the tail or testicles, I did not know it. With a loud cry of the sperm shot out of me in any mouth. Time and time again I ejaculated the juice out of me.
The two alternately licked away the sperm. They came up to me, laid down on the sides and I began to kiss turns. I noticed that she had not swallowed everything. One part would swallow me.
"So, this snack has not done really well," joked Conny. Andrea laughed and handed me the water hose. I pulled it, but it was nothing.
"Wait, I'll get something new," said Andrea laughed. I had to laugh. Wait. What I had left for another.
"Do you do me now free again," I asked Connie.
"No, certainly not. We do not have a little fun, "she said, rising.
"mouth," I heard Andrea. I opened my mouth.
"Splash!" Made it and I felt like cold water was poured on my head. And again and again and again made splash. Andrea Connor and me with buckets doused with water. I was soaking wet. The wool was very difficult because they had soaked with water. I sucked on the wool to drink Sun Andrea had mercy on me and put the hose through the wool of my mouth. "You now have a bucket with ten liters of water to drink. I think that should be enough. "
The two women laughed with joy.
"So, now you can endure it for a while Sun Also, you should enjoy the cool water. Come on, Andrea, we go swimming and then we take a sun bath, "I heard Connie.
"I'll be right", I heard Andrea. I felt like it loosened the restraint. I was now able to move the legs and arms again. The muscles relaxed again. The hands I got but not together. It had not helped me, because with the in mittens and Gloves, wrapped my hands, I could not start anyway.
The two women went away, laughing and talking, and soon I heard nothing more from them. Where were they going?
I listened very tense, heard singing but the sound of the waterfall, the birds, crickets chirping but nothing else of the two.
The wool pressed heavily upon me. It was all soaking wet. First, it shivered me, because the heat had not yet penetrated the thick suits.
The sun beat down on me. The water was heated by the sun. It was getting warmer and warmer under the heavy wool. I started to sweat. The water heated up even more. It has almost evaporated. I moved to lie at different time, it hurt slowly, despite the padding. The wool is now even more tickled. It smelled of wet, warm wool. I tugged at the ankle, thought it would be possible to pull the tent pegs or stakes of the earth. Since Andrea had given me enough freedom, I could develop more power.
But it was futile. Despite all the effort kept the chains. I started to sweat even more. I drank more water. The sun was burning. It tingled, it was unbearably hot. I called Andrew and Conny. Nothing was heard. Finally I found
my fate. I lay there quietly and let happen Revue, what I had experienced until now. My penis began to swell if the memories. I focused on something else. I heard the sound of the water, the birds and crickets and the rustling of the leaves. Soon I fell asleep from exhaustion.

I woke up because someone is tampering with me. The turtleneck was pulled down, then I went to Andrea Balaclava from the head. It was later evening, his almost overnight. I saw it only dimly.
"Well, sleep well?" She asked. A little sleep drunk, I said yes.
I felt that the wool was still wet. On back and buttocks, I noticed still moist places, the suits weighed heavy.
"Let's go," she told me. They had when I was asleep, dissolved the bonds. I sat up and wanted me to peel out of the first catsuit, but the cuffs were still there.
"If you open these things please," I asked Andrea.
She shook her head. "You come to me like that!" She put on a chain. I was pulled up. She had to have reattached the collar before they pulled the balaclava on my head.
Andrea pulled me along behind him to the car. The canopy was still open. Connie sat in the passenger seat and on the phone. She ended the conversation and just said, "Well, makes already, I will finally come home."
Andrea opened the trunk. "In with you!" - "Are you crazy? Since I'm certainly not into it, "I cried in horror.
"You're in no position to complain, or to order," said Connie hurrying. She pulled the chain and Andrea pushed me to the boot. They grabbed me by the legs and whoosh, I was gone in the trunk. I ended up really soft. The trunk floor was covered with blankets. The two bags were in it.
Conny slammed the lid. "We'll be at home," I heard them yet. It was pitch dark and it smelled of wool.
The eight-cylinder engine started and Andrea drove off. It was a hellish trip locked in the trunk be. I tried to lay across the car, which I managed it. I dragged the bags to me. I placed a left, the other from right to me. They served as a buffer and as bottlenecks. Andrea went pretty fast. They slowed sharply from the curves and gas slidete giving by them. With the hands and feet I leaned from the best we could.
I noticed that we left the valley, since the ride was quiet. Soon the car stopped. The engine stopped. I heard the two women knew each other, but not what they said. They moved away. Silence. Where were we? Where are they now have to go back. I got nervous.
The trunk lid was opened suddenly.
"come out" ordered Conny. I got out of the car. It was dark. I looked around and realized we were at the campsite.
followed with wobbly legs I Conny to her trailer. With sadness I looked over to my car. I gladly would have gone over, but Connie did not allow that. "Later ... .. maybe," she laughed and pulled the chain. I almost fell. With the still fairly heavy, moist and thick wool I was not as mobile as usual
We entered the trailer. The trap door was open. Light-up appeared. A stairway led down. "Then down," commanded Conny.
I was quite amazed when I was in the basement saw. He was about as large as the stem. So about ten to twelve feet, and probably as much as three meters. The whole room was filled with concrete. He looked like an air raid shelter or a bunker. When the well had created?
Andrea stood down. She had a blue, made of thick angora knit catsuit on, who emphasized her character strong. He was very close. Also, the turtleneck, which she had fairly rolled up, joined tightly around her neck. She wore her hair open. The sight nearly took my breath away.
She came up to me, Connie took off the chain, climbed on a chair and fastened the chain to a hook on the ceiling. The hook was part of a roller which is mounted on a rail and turned out to be veritable, small Industrial crane. So I could walk around, move around the room. The chain was secured with a lock.
Andrea released the cuffs on his hands and feet and put them on a table that stood against the wall. Then she went up with Connie. I was so dumbfounded that I did not speak out. The case door closed, the stairs were pulled up to the ceiling and I stood alone in the dungeon.
I looked around. In the middle of the wall, which was towards my trailer, there was a wide bed. A red mohair blanket was spread on it. Two pillows, also covered with mohair wool were on it. I sat on the bed with his back to the wall and looked at my prison. At the
opposite wall in the right corner was a shower in the other corner was a toilet. It any sink, wipes holder was with terry towels and a small mirror. "As in a hotel," I thought.

right in the long wall, about halfway, hung a large, metallic wheel, similar to a drum hoop. There were cuffs mounted on it. Through the wheel twice led two spokes, which were about two feet apart. It looked like a cross. Even as leather belts and cuffs were attached. My heart terrible and I shuddered. A large chest, strengthened with wrought iron hinges, stood still on the wall. A large padlock was on it.

On the left wall was a large wardrobe fitted. He had five doors. Stood by the table, on which Andrea had put the cuffs. Four chairs stood around the table. Beside the table, right at the shower room was a kitchenette with refrigerator and built box.
the left of the bed was even a TV and a stereo. It had been really taken care of. Only the light could have been friendlier. A total of six fluorescent tubes provided a cold uncomfortable but bright light.

I peeled myself from the catsuits, which were still a little damp and heavy. I was glad I could get out of the tingling wool. My skin was red and softened.
first time I went to the bathroom and relieved myself at last. I could go relatively quickly, because the chain was about five feet long. The trolley was in the middle of the room. You could be drawn by hand, which required but a little force. Then I took a shower
. The water felt good on the flayed skin. Where the water flowing out like well, I asked myself. We were well and happy to four meters below the ground.
I dried off and went to the fridge and opened it. There was mineral water, beer, white wine, champagne, cheese, sausages, butter, etc. The refrigerator was well stocked. There was no nothing. In the other boxes were more food to crockery and pans. Claudia had probably thought of everything. Whether that has expected a war, when they built this basement?
I was hungry. Whether I should probably eat something? I had no idea whether I should now see the two women again. Also, I had no idea how late it had become now. I decided to make me a sandwich and drink a cold beer to drink. When I had everything ready, I turned on the television, took the FB and lay down on the bed. The TV actually worked. While I zaps through the channels, I ate my sandwich and drank the beer. It was good to take solid food. Teletext showed that it was now just after ten clock in the evening.
It was a little chilly. I pulled back the blanket and lay down under it, the suspended ceiling and red mohair. She scratched a little. The whole bed smelled very strongly of wool. I love that smell. I was re-pointed as neighbor Lumpi than I even thought of today's noon when the two women had me so spoiled.
How so on the back, lay the two mohair pillows in the neck, I saw the wardrobe. What was in it as well? I decided to go to the bottom and look. I got out of bed, turned off the TV, walked over to the box and opened the first door. At that moment the lights went out. It was pitch-dark.
About me rumbled the trolley. The chain rattled, she was trotted out. It pulled at my neck.
"No," I shouted. The trolley had been set in motion. I was drawn to the bed. I stumbled when I hit the bed instead. The trolley stopped. I sat on the bed. The chain was long enough that I could lie down, what I did. Apparently the two women had decided that it is time to go to bed.
I groped under the blanket and lay down on the back. I pulled the blanket up at me and snuggled up with me. It was now cool stone in my dungeon. The wool scratched pleasant on the skin. I enjoyed this feeling cuddled me even more I took my one and relatively fast to the land of dreams.
I had slept not long, but like a stone when I finally noticed that someone had put me to bed. A hand groped over my body, wore a hand mohair gloves, because it scratched easily. I opened my eyes, but saw nothing. It was still all black. I felt the neck cuff was released.
"Who's there?" I asked softly.
"Hush!" It hissed back softly. I felt for the person on my right side. I felt soft, warm wool. I further felt, felt soft curves. This must be the breasts, big Breasts. So it was a woman. The woman touched me, meanwhile, also. They reached me in the crotch and grabbed my penis, which had been erected long ago.
The woman looked up my head. She grabbed me on the back of his neck, pulled me closer and then she kissed me passionately. I returned the kiss, but knew not which was the three women. I groped the woman continued to fall. It had to be a rich woman.
"Who are you?" I asked again.
"Hush, or you will get a gag," she whispered. You missed me a gag the very special nature gave me her breasts into his face. She had rather large, heavy breasts. They were very fluffy Mohair packed, I felt immediately. She sat up and swung me around with her breasts in front of my face. She made it so that they dug just above the nose and mouth. Then she handed me a breast into his mouth.
"sucking and biting. What you want, "she moaned. I sucked the hard nipples that I could feel the wool. It was so cool. Nothing to see, only feel. I was now no matter who the woman. They slide around on my penis, which had become so hard that I felt it explode. I felt her hot and wet pussy. Presumably they had stockings or leggings on, the step was open, because I felt that her legs were wrapped in wool. It tingled wonderful all over. From the ceiling at the back and from the wool of the woman above me.
She reached down, grabbed my penis and took him on. Because she was so wet, it went smoothly. She sat up, leaned on my chest and started the ride. The bed began to creak under me suspicious, but it did. Up and down we went again and again. My penis was fattened up by right. She lay back with her breasts on me and rubbed my friend only to the vaginal muscles. I groaned aloud with delight. She grabbed my head and pushed him into the pit. With both arms she hugged me. I was almost crushed and I had to somehow make free, which I managed it. I take a deep breath. But she seized again, this time not so tight, so I was still a little air. To this end, she rode me wild. Then they came
and how! She screamed out her orgasm, that it echoed from the walls. They cramped so and shrugged his muscles, that I came. My penis injected in her pussy. The redemption was so good that I moaned out loud. You still got the same orgasm as she felt my hot juice in itself.
all exhausted and sweaty she let herself fall on me. She was breathing hard. She kissed me on the ear, and she fluttered her tongue around it.
"That was good," breathed them. "Next time we do it in the light, so I can see what I'm doing."
Now I had recognized her voice. It was Erika, a lush Rubens woman, hydrogen, blond, curly head, late thirties, with a pretty face, full lips, but a few pounds too much, what you stand but not bad. She was not flabby, it was all quite tight. I also noticed it used already and I had watched them secretly because they are usually a beautiful, black mohair jacket with designs on the back, wore. She had the caravan two rows below. Mostly I had seen Erika if she had been invited for coffee or dinner with Claudia.
"Well, that they liked you, Erika, "I said. "I enjoyed exceptionally good. But tell me, how do you come in here? "-" Ah, thou hast seen me, "she exclaimed in surprise.
"Well, I have the hatch Connie and Andrea pass. I saw you come home, packed up and on the chain, "she said, gasping for air.
"And have you just let down like that?" I asked, surprised.
Of course not. " I already knew what they wanted to do with you and had already done in your caravan. Claudia has not noticed that I have been here since Monday, because my car is not there. "
" And now? "
" I told the two that I want to also my pleasure, or fly on the whole, I threatened them. "
" But I'm more or less voluntarily here, "I went in between. She lay still on me and I in you. My penis had become smaller, but I am no less pointed, because the wool tingled, the woman in me, you smell that made me all clear again.
"They have also said. But I told them I will not tell the camp management of the cellar, if I did not join. "
" may you're a real blackmailer, "I did.
She laughed. "When you see it that way want. - Have you had enough, "she asked?. She played with the vaginal muscles. My friend responded immediately and began to grow again. to ride
"Fine," she said and started down again. It was breathtakingly beautiful, so wrapped up in all the darkness her body in mohair wool felt. When she came again, she screamed not so loud. I was mega hot again and wanted to come back. But she turned down by me.
faster than I would have expected her that she had turned. I already had my head between her woolly legs. She felt her in my penis and began to lick and suck and nibble. You put it so deep into his mouth, that I fear , she had him swallow the same. She pressed her wet cunt in the face, which was allowed to lick me now. To escape was impossible to think, because she weighed too much to me I would have to push .... And actually I also do not want to.
She blew and jerked my cock and I licked her cunt and clitoris until we both came back to orgasm. I fully injected me. She was one of those women who were themselves experiencing ejaculation. Fine gulped it down neatly everything. It rose from me and lay down beside me. They caressed me a little.
"So now I must go," she said.
"Will not you stay?" - "No, I can not. I promised to go after Connie. "
" pity, "I said honestly. "Maybe we'll meet again."
"Who knows," she said. She turned to me, caressed me with her hands, pressed her breasts again in the face by the very put upon me. When she got up, made it 'click' and I was back at the neck seal.
"Sorry," she said. "I have promised."
I felt like they got up. I do not know how they get along, had the top 'is set here. The trap door was opened, the stairs were silent let down. I saw in the bleak light, such as Erika vanished down the stairs my eyes. The door closed, the stairs into place on the ceiling.
I was again alone in the dark.

© by Saxula

Remove Varnish From Bathtub

The caravan - Chapter 5

The Day After - Part 4


Andrea had put a fresh terry cloth. I dried myself and quickly left the shower. Meanwhile
thundered and flashed it more and more. The nearby mountains threw back the thunder sound. It was an eerie atmosphere. The wind rushed across the campsite. It had become noticeably cooler.
Andrea, meanwhile, had cleaned up. The mohair blankets were still on the bed. The chain was also on it. Andrea had covered the table and eat something done. She came up to me. She wore a long, reaching to the floor, blue dress in delicate angora. The turtle neck was tight around her neck. She looked lovely.
you clung to me so that I could feel the fluffy wool on my skin. Instantly it was happening again to me. My penis began to swell again.
Andrea kissed me tenderly as she stroked my body with their hands. With her long fingernails scratching it gently over my back. A shiver ran through me. I caressed her breasts bouncing, their hard nipples rose up under the fine, delicate wool.
"Ahem," I heard make itself felt someone behind me.
triggered by Andrea and I turned around. A young woman, early twenties, with brown, medium-length hair, blue eyes and a pouting mouth was sitting at the table.
I was shocked when I saw a woman unknown to me. I was stark naked. I tried to hide my nakedness behind Andrea.
"This is Cornelia, Claudia's daughter and my best friend," said Andrea. "She was definitely meet up."
At these words was Cornelia got up and came closer. She was, as Andrea, tanned face. She had darker complexion than Andrea. The bright blue eyes shone from her face. She wore a yellow Wool dress with cowl neckline, made of angora. This corresponded with fabulous yellow color of their skin. The dress had no sleeves. But Cornelia was wearing a black bolero jacket made of Angora wool with long sleeves. The dress fell down to the ankles. On the side it was almost up to half of the thigh slit. Cornelia was slender and athletic. She had large breasts, almost like that of their mother, have been emerging, well below the dress. The nipples were sticking out.
you Andrea took on the shoulders and pushed her gently aside, as she pressed her a kiss on the cheek. "Let me see him," she cooed. She looked at me from top to bottom. To me it was kind of embarrassing, with extended bar to stand in front of her.
She seemed to be able to read my thoughts. "Did not you feel embarrassed, we will get to know us better." With these words she was snuggled with me to me by my right arm on my shoulders. I felt her breasts and the soft wool on my skin and then her lips on mine. Very tenderly kissed me on the mouth, a little nibble on my lips, sucking on to my lower lip, pulled at it, broke away and whispered: "On a pleasant evening ... And call me Connie."
I was blown and away. The woman fascinated me more than Andrew. These movements, this self-consciousness. Simple fantastic.
"Hi, Connie," was all I did on the lips.
you let go of me and said, "Take at that, we want to eat. You'll be sure hungry. "
With that, she reached behind him and handed me a caftan of black mohair and a wide belt to which was made from the same wool. The caftan I reached to the knees. The wool was pleasantly soft on the skin. For my, from the heat and the showers softened and battered skin a treat.

I had to get between the two women, set up at the table. Andrea was sitting next to me and Connie from the right. They had control of me.
"You have me not connected. What if you now I just throw out, so I have my peace? "I asked, smiling.
"Ha, try the time," laughed Connie.
"Will you stop me?"
"Andrea and I both work at a security firm, which is responsible for personal protection," said Conny.
"We both are very well trained in it, to bring to heel recalcitrant people," Andrea says with a wink. "You would have absolutely no chance against us!"
"If this is so, it is likely to remain natural." It should sound cynical. But it sounded more subdued than cynical.
"Well," said Conny. "We are very pleasant companions and are happy if we can not afford society," she said, now cynical. "You shall not regret it. - And now eaten "
As if on command, both women were on and went out after!. Soon after, she came back. They had cooked out in the kitchen Spaghetti Carbonara. These were mixed salad and a bottle of Primitivo, certainly from my inventory.
kitchen in the caravan is not used anymore. I can make a combination with three plates and the sink, which stood in the vestibule. I looked through the door just beyond the awning. The wind shook vigorously because the poles and the tent, but kept the forces of nature was. It flashed and thunder still very strong. The rain beat down. Cool air flowed out of pure. I was glad to be in here in the heat.

The spaghetti tasted excellent. I was mighty hungry because I had eaten nothing all day. The wine was excellent. When I had finished the first cravings, I asked them both alternately viewing and spaghetti-adding: "How come you're actually both dressed so beautifully in wool?"
They looked at each and Conny said then: "My mom loves wool over all. She likes to wear on their bare skin. Hard! Mohair and angora. She has passed on to me almost. Andrea I've known her from the school. "-" I, "continued Andrea," a lot at Connie and Claude was at home, I got with it. I began to share their preferences. We are always dressed in wool, when we were together. "
" And now the fate of Mum and us two, leaked to a male lover of wool. She had once remarked that you have to be wool fetishist, as they woolen clothes in the trailer was. When she then up in bed, wrapped up so nice, thought she had the confirmation. Whether you please not be angry that she has taken advantage of the situation, "continued Connie.
"She then called me yesterday night that I should get the Venus2000, which is for rent at our sex shop, "said Andrea. "I had to ring the bell in the night to be out of the owner to pack the thing into the car and drive right here."
"Venus2000?" I asked in between. "What's that?"
"Oh," laughed Andrea. "This is the milking machine, which has so you pleasure."
"joy?" I shocked myself. "At first, perhaps, but then it was too much." Instinctively I reached for my penis, to see whether there again everything was fine.
"hands on the table," said Conny. "That is reserved for us." She reached between my legs and felt under the kaftan on my penis. She stroked it until he started to get up.
you let go and further told: "Sorry, Mum had to bring the thing back again. It is already rented to other matters. This must be a gold mine for the owner, "she mused.
"Claudia is not there?" I asked.
"Do you miss it," asked Andrea.
"No, not really. I're there for. "
" Yes, "continued Connie. "Mum comes first again on Saturday evening. You must do what urgent ... and as long as you have to stop with We have to make do. "
" There are worse things, "I joked.
"Warts and down, if you still think the later." That sounds like a threat. "We have two of us took time off when Mum told us about you. A wool-playmates, we also wanted a long time. "
Somehow it seems very uncomfortable to mute when I thought of the afternoon. But I enjoyed the company of the two, dressed in wool fascinating and sensational looking women. We ate, drank wine and talked brilliantly. It was as if we knew a long time.

"How are you now on," I asked as we had eaten.
"The you will soon see, "said Andrea. She got up, walked over to the fridge and pulled out a glass with a liquid. With a spoon, they stirred the liquid and handed me the glass with the words: "Drink from it, please. So you can ever keep up with us both. "
Connie laughed and watched as I emptied the glass in a train. What it was, I could think of. Well, I had a good power, but if there are tools that can help one to keep up, I had no objection to the.
When I had finished, I put the glass on the table and watched as Connie and Andrea are coated gloves. Connie retired black Angorahandschuhe on, Andrea, how could it be otherwise blue.
Connie took my hand and stood up. "Come with me," she said. She pulled me to the bed and sat down, grabbed the chain and threw it on the ground. "Take the caftan," she told me. I took off the caftan and stood naked before her.
"kneel down, the caftan," she told me.
I put the caftan on the floor and knelt down. She grabbed my head and pushed it on its sprawling, big breasts. The wool felt wonderful on my face. I pulled the air through the nose to smell them. They smelled just fantastic. Connie had me their Sucking nipples, then she pushed me down between your breasts. The breasts were teen tight and firm. The nipples hard and big. With my hands I stroked it from the legs through the hips to the breasts. The wool was soft and thick and just felt great.
Connie pushed my head on her body and lay on her back. To a certain extent, she moved with me. I slid the nose on your belly. Connie pushed my head down between your legs.
"Spoil me" and she spread her legs and pulled with his left hand up her dress. With the right grabbed my hair and lifted his head slightly, so that they better the dress could pull up. Now I saw that she wore stockings made of black mohair. She put her left leg on my shoulders and pushing with the heel on my back. So they pulled me even closer to himself. Then she pushed my head on her vagina, which she held out to me also by anwinkelte right leg and with his right foot on the bed stand, so as to raise her pelvis.
I was almost up to them. Then she lay still on the right leg on my shoulder. My head was now completely packed under her dress and her in wool, sandwiched suspenders bearing thighs. With my nose I was on the rest of the pubic hair, which she had left over even after shaving. I touched both Thighs stretched me a little to lift my head to her pelvis and relax a little. I licked her clitoris and then went outside with the tongue very gently on the lips down to the dam and on the other side up again. I took her clit in his mouth, moved his lips because, while I massaged his tongue. She moaned with pleasure and pushed the leg firmly. It smelled intoxicating for wool and for Mösensaft. I nibbled on the clitoris and sucked that it was getting bigger. Connie moaned, pulled through the dress to my hair and began to squirm beneath me. She tried to push me to the side, which I had allowed not. She let go of my head, put his elbows on the bed and tried to crawl up. I helped her, so she was now completely on the bed. It replaced the pressure of her legs, she took down and sat with their backs to the wall to the residential car window. "Continue," she told me, waving a finger. I laid my head back between her legs and kissed her again. I had become incredibly sharp. My penis was re-grown rock hard and longed for employment. I rubbed it on the ceiling. It was a wonderful feeling, the hard tail in the soft mohair to rub back and forth.
"are not kneel," moaned Connie. I put on the legs and knelt between her legs now. Then I noticed that someone from behind, grabbed my testicles and squeezed. A hand stroked around my butt. It was Andrea. She leaned her pelvis at my ass, grabbed his hands through under my body and began to spoil my nipples. I was getting hornier and hornier. Connie got the feel, as more and more violent, I began to lick her clit, sucking and nibbling. She moaned and grabbed my hair to tear your head off. But that did not, because I was pressed by Andrea down. Connie moaned more, and soon she was shaken by an orgasm. She cried out formally as she pressed her thighs together. I got almost no air. She let a little loose and relaxed themselves. Andrea pushed me sideways on the bed. I freed myself from Conny's thighs and lay down on the page. Connie pulled me on my right hand up to him. She pressed on my back and kissed me. She pushed her tongue as far as she could into me. What they did to her tongue sought his peers. It was just sensational cool. Meanwhile, Andrea
played with my penis. She knelt between my legs and grabbed the opportunity with both hands. She pushed the foreskin back and played with the gloved hands with the glans. Then she had him suddenly in the mouth. It was a crazy cool feeling as it so blew and I was kissed simultaneously by Conny. Connie broke up from my lips and held out his right hand after Andrea. "Come," she whispered to Andrea. Andrea rose wall and to Conny. I was in the left arm of Connie and saw Andrea Conny came closer. Her lips found each other and they kissed very tenderly, and more violent. I lay on the side of Connie and was half covered by Andrea. The wool pleasantly stroked my skin. I enjoyed it to be so trapped.
Connie broke her arm from me. She pushed me down on Andrea, who grabbed his right hand under him, grabbed my penis and he introduced himself. Then she straightened up. Connie knelt over my face. She opened her legs, her pussy until I again at the mouth had. While the two kissed, Andrea rode me, I licked again Conny's hot pussy.
I would almost come, but Andrea had noticed this. It rose from me and lay down next to me. Connie stood up and said, "I will now also feel your cock."
She sat on me and introduced my hard penis. She played with the muscles. She knew exactly how far they could go without it occurred to me. I was always sharp and I would have been happy, I would finally be able to pull the trigger. While I rode
Connie, Andrea gave me her breasts into his face. Her nipples were hard from under the blue angora wool. I sucked and nibbled on them alternately. The wool was already quite wet, which turns me on even more. Connie took groaning what she needed. Soon she was able to come next time put Andrea in a way that I kiss her and spoil her pussy with his hands. They kissed again as I already knew, so I had the feeling that my tongue would be ripped out again. I kissed Andrea with one hand while Conny I ever rode. She moved more and more violent. Soon I could feel my testicles retreated together. Just push a few times and I would come. Connie realized that I was close to orgasm and stopped their movements. I groaned. "Do continued, "I pleaded with them.
"Do you go on!" Andrea whispered to me. I had stopped to caress her, had stopped as Conny. I did as I was told. Connie put forward and looked up my mouth. She kissed me. Then she whispered in my other ear: "I know something better." She let go of me and slid down. You grabbed my tough penis foreskin pulled back and began to tongue and lick the glans with her lips to suck, that I hear and see passed.
While Connie sucked so and sucked and kissed me again Andrea. With the middle finger of right hand, I poked around in Andreas vagina. I felt where I achieved the best results because they groaned whenever I had found the right spot and massaged it. It was simply lewd. Soon came Andrea. Me almost bit off her tongue when she got her orgasm. Connie, meanwhile, blew so sensational that it did not take long before the testes were gathering again. Then it finally happened. Pulsating gushed all over the cargo in Conny's throat. She swallowed everything down. Fine neatly licked them clean my penis, so that was not a drop of semen left. Then she lay down on my right side.
It was a wonderful feeling to wait between two very beautiful and are wrapped in wool women and the things that could get there.

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The caravan - Chapter 4

The Day After - Part 3

The sleep did not last long, because I was with the words: "So, you sleepy head on," awakened. I opened my eyes and sat up.
Claudia stood before me. She had attracted my red-gray, very thick mohair sweater and white gloves of angora. Around the waist, she had tied a scarf. The sweater was so long that he could be worn as a mini dress. She had a support bra or anything like that have attracted me because her breasts were much bigger and more powerful than it was before the previous day. She wore black stockings made of mohair wool. She held back her hair with a scarf. She saw from cute.
"You can not sleep all the time. I will eventually also have something from you. Andrea is the one to make it with me to satisfy the other, "said the
you really angry, not at all fond of how the day before. She knelt between my legs on the bed. The sweater slipped up slightly, so I saw that she wore mohair stockings. They grabbed me behind the neck and pushed my head between her large breasts. The wool tickled my nose. I sniffed the air. The smell that came from the wool and Claudia was beguiling. She wore again the perfume of the past.
moment my penis swelled up again. She reached with the other hand for him.
"So It is good, "growled her when she realized that my cock was already hard. She dropped forward and squeezed me so the bed. I was almost crushed by its massive breasts, but enjoyed the feeling very much.
moment they had grabbed my cock and led him into her pussy. She groaned loudly. To me it hurt because my cock was still dry. The foreskin was pushed brutally to the rear. I groaned in pain, but the moaning was suppressed by the bosom. She sat up and pushed my cock even more so to himself.
"Now I want to come at my expense. Alas, you come too fast or doing slack before I permit you, "
Those were very different sounds that I heard from Claudia.
"Well, listen ..." I wanted to protest.
"Be quiet," she hissed, and before I knew it, she had reached into the drawer of the bedside table, taken out cuffs and ropes. "Click, click!" Did and snapped the cuffs on the wrists. She squeezed my arms next to my body on the bed and knelt on it. Quick as lightning she took a rope and pulled it under my head, down his back and stared at the carabiner hook. Now my hands were tied behind his back.
"You wanted it otherwise," she snapped. Then she laughed quite nasty and said menacingly: "... and if you want to rebel again, I miss you a gag. But so that you can use your tongue, cheeky, "she said, from my tail-solving and turning round:" you may now me lick my pussy and my clit "To me, she placed her wet pussy just on my nose.. The clitoris was on my mouth, I opened a little breathing to get. They left me enough room so that I could breathe.
The tongue I licked her clitoris, grabbed her with his lips, pulled it nibbling with his teeth because Claudia groaned aloud.
"Jaa, make 'more so aaalright!" she moaned. She leaned forward and grabbed my big dick. She pushed the foreskin back, bent down even further and took his penis in his mouth. So, as I sucked on her clit, nibbling, sucking, she treated my penis now. In between, she said, "Think of it, I will first come at my expense, loss inject before you can. Injected from you before I allow you'll regret it. "She laughed.
I gave all my effort, sucked and sucked in between repeatedly gasping for air. Her pussy, before or better on the nose was always wetter. She moaned with delight, and drove me even more.
She worked at the same time my penis. With the tongue, the teeth, lips and with gloved fingers, she worked on my penis.
She screamed loudly as she came to orgasm. They clutched together. My head was almost crushed between her legs. I could not breathe. I balked at. She lifted her pelvis a little, but she jerked off my penis and sucked and sucked until I could no longer dominate. The semen spurted out of me in her mouth. You flinched and got the next load in the face.
"Fuck" she screamed. "That you will regret! Or have I allowed you to cum? "
She had risen and turned round to me. With her face, she came closer, until she was in front of my mouth. "Lick it," she said. I licked my cum from her face. When she felt that she was clean, she rose and took the keys to the cuffs.
She opened it and said, "punishment must be!"
She gave me the green turtleneck sweater and black leggings. "Dress" she commanded.
I did as I was told. Can not even be so bad, I thought. First I put on the leggings. When I wanted to put on the turtleneck, she noticed that I could not, without that it should release the chain. I had to put the sweater anyway. The chain was then carried under the sweater.
"No Problem, "she said. "This is what I had already thought."
She took off her sweater and held him to me, so I should be wearing it. She had in fact a type of support bra made of mohair wool. Her nipples were free and were produced. She saw how I looked on it.
"Maybe later," she said.
Now I had two sweaters on and noticed how they warmed me. It was early afternoon. The sun was shining and it had to be nice and warm outside. But that was not done. She handed me two more leggings, which she had brought with us. They were very warm knitted angora. The move was like my open. I had to leave outside the penis. Had already become hard.
"You must be horny," she said sarcastically. She went to the refrigerator and took out a glass. "Drink this," she told me.
It was only water, but which tasted funny. "So that you do not limp. You'll probably think you can, what it is. "
I started to sweat. They gave me a water bottle and told me to drink the whole bottle. When I had drunk one and a half liters of water, for which left me less than two minutes left. I had my red and then drag the new catsuit. When I was finished, I had difficulty to move.
I had to sit down. They came with a new lock. She fastened the free part of the chain, which came out of the turtleneck catsuit of the ring. My range of motion would be smaller if they so Reserve left. But she loosened the chain from the first lock, they marched through the green sweater and Catsuits through, so that the end was free. She fastened the back end, and tackled the other lock.
"refined", I thought. So they had to let go of me before. I was sweating now enormous, for it was really a lot of clothes I wore.
She fastened the four cuffs, so that I could now get no more from the many layers. They moved me over the balaclava. Now I heard almost nothing and saw nothing. I noticed that all my Claudia Roll collar rolled down my face and then sealed the ends with a cable tie. The chain now sticking up out of my head.
you fussed something and then told me: "follow suit" They pulled the chain. She held the chain just so she could guide me better. So it went from the trailer out into the vestibule.
She led me around in the middle of it awning. Me depressed. I sat down.
"Lie down!" She commanded. I obeyed, even though I had barely heard. It was getting warmer. I was sweating and noticed that the sweat ran down in different places.
I had to slip up. She had the bed, which is one of the children actually used was drawn in the middle of the awning. As I lay on her back, she was holding my arms and legs. Then I felt it was grappling with on my penis. I was re-pointed. The wool, the sweat, the heat, the tingling of the wool and the defenseless, I enjoyed it.
When she Masturbator, probably the one I already knew from the night, had been made, they must have gone away. I heard and felt nothing.
It was even hotter and hotter. If no air flows through an awning and the sun burns out, it may very well be the height of summer 50 degrees is hot. Now it was thus possible to 45 degrees. Add to that the thick packaging. Suddenly
I felt that something was given to me. The pressure on me was stronger. First on one, then on the other side. She had to put something to me and then fixed. I could move no more, what I had been able easily. I sweated enormously. Suddenly I heard music. Again, this thumping techno beats. Then began the still Masturbator to run. I could not move me, sweating like never before in my life and was still sharp as a neighbor Lumpkins. With the drink in front of this ordeal she had probably given me Viagra. Push came as the heat. I had a flashback. The rhythm of me with tears. Those lips sucked 'and sucked. They knew no mercy. I was not yet come before too long. So many times I have never been in such a short time. And I was always pointed. It also had to lie on Viagra, which Claudia had given me in abundance. I groaned out loud when I came back. The apparatus continued. I was literally milked. Then the unbearable heat, sweating, thirst, loss of fluid. It was too much for me. Masturbator and went on and on. I do not know how long it had lasted all because one day I was passed out, fainted.

When I came back to me, I felt a cool wetness on my face. Andrea sat on my head and cooled my face off.
"Sorry, that was probably a bit too much," she said regretfully. "I know that Claudia always exaggerates a little." A blue washcloth dipped in a pool soaking wet and pulled him out again. She washed my face again and went down a little neck. The coolness felt good but was not more than a drop in the ocean.
move I could not, for I was still in the same place. It was still unbearably hot. The welding operation I stay out of every pore, but the ones milking machine was "not happily.
"How much longer must I endure this?" I asked her, gasping for air.
"Punishment is required", I heard Claudia. "You have pulled the trigger, even though you were not allowed."
"If you blow like a world champion, but it is no wonder," I defended myself weak. "I want to see who can hold back there."
there came from the other side of Claudia's face into focus. She smiled at me and gave me a big kiss on the lips. "Thanks for the compliment," she whispered.
She gave Andrea a hint. From the corner of my eye I saw Andrea took the balaclava. It was dark again, as she clapped me on the head. I wanted to say something, but I controlled myself. I wanted to Claudia is not even more challenging.
Claudia apparently had a little mercy on me, because she left it in the balaclava. The turtleneck was not rolled over his head. It was enough if they were at and around the neck. It was so hot enough.
at least I know now why I had so much to drink.
"I'm thirsty." - "Can I imagine," I heard far away Andrea. A moment later I felt a hose to my lips. I greedily pulled it. Cool water ran down my parched throat. The music started again. This time it was again quiet chill-out music. Chill Out! I had to smile. That did not really now. Chill-out means cool. It was in fact getting warmer. The sun shone relentlessly to seem. I hoped that the afternoon would soon be over and cool it with the onset of night, a little dignity.
As if someone had read my thoughts, I heard, despite the music, a thunder. A storm seemed to raise. It was not uncommon in this area.
The music stopped. The hood was pulled from my head. Andrea broke my chains and led me into the car.
"A thunderstorm with high winds is coming. It is better if you are in the caravan. Because we are better protected. "
" We? "I asked.
"Yes, I have instructions, with you to be. "She smiled at me.
When we were in front of the bed, she gave me a shove. I was awkward, shapeless like a Michelin Man, I flopped onto the bed. Andrea laughed. She was wearing a blue bikini. Blue seemed to be their color, because they wore blue flip-flops.
She untied the cuffs, the neck.
Los withdrawing from you and then march into the shower, "she told a friendly smile. I was even warmer at heart when I saw her so smile.
it went so fast, I pulled out of me.
Andrea had meanwhile gone ahead and fumbled around in the kitchen. She had placed in the ghetto-blaster a CD of Queen.
"Let the Things are easy, "she cried when she saw that I wanted to clear away the many woolen clothes. "I'll do it."
I went to the bathroom, where I first shaved and then took a long shower. It paid to have to pay a little more stall fee if you have this running water.
I had the past two days to reminisce. It was incredible what I had experienced. If I ever tell someone do?
I was now free. Andrea had also freed me from the collar. What I will now probably expect when I get out of the shower?

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The caravan - Chapter 3

The Caravan - The Day After - 2 Part

Soft music sounded to my ear, so I woke up. I tried to orient. Where was I? My head throbbed slightly. I tried to turn over his eyes. That did not work.
I remembered that I tied on the bed, wrapped in wool, had located, it had become dizzy and I had fallen asleep.
came Where did the music? It was chill-out music. I heard her softly. I tried to go up, but could not.
It was incredibly hot. Everything stuck to me. The Jutte scratched even worse than at night.
I called Claudia. I heard my little voice. For the music. I turned my head to one side. As the music on the ear was stronger. This was no hearing protection, but incorporated into the hood Headphones that Claudia had to have since been incorporated.
I called again, this time a little louder.
"Do not shout so loud," I rebuked Claudia's voice. "Do you want me to get hearing damage? I hear you well enough. "
Claudia's voice was right in my head. She spoke to me through the headphones.
"Where are you?" I asked her.
"I'm over there in my car. I hear and see you through the web cam I have installed. "
" What do you have? A Web ... "
" Yes, I have a cam set up. The hood is that you wear hi-tech on the inside. I Did my late husband made. Bluetooth works somehow. Is a fully functional headset. Details you have to ask me. "
" I have a headache, "I complained.
"This is the very strong sleeping pills which I administered to you. You did not even sleep, so I had to make what against your desire, you do. It almost would have noticed, as I will the sleeping powder in your water bottle poured. "I heard her laugh.
empty I gulped. With so what I had expected to last. "What happens now?"
No answer. I asked again.
"Just be patient, I will devote myself to you soon. It all looks well. You can also claim, so you can not go bad. "
heard Now I play music. "Shit," I cried. "Come and make me go."

Soon after, I noticed that someone had put me in bed. I heard only music, nothing else. "Claudia?" I got a quick kiss on the lips. A hand lifted my head. I felt a glass to my lips. I drank the ice cold Red Bull, which was enough for me greedily.
This time it tasted good.
Then I got a glass of cold water which I drank too empty.
The person got up. I waited. Nothing happened. But: The genre of music changed and became louder. Progressive trance with hard, deep bass to my ears pierced. I listened to the music. The rhythm of me with tears. Soon I started with everything that I could move to go with the beat.
It took about thirty minutes. I got a funny feeling in the stomach and mouth. I had to gasp for breath as permanent. Also, I was thirsty. I tried to drink from the bottle. There was water, the cool water. "Thank you, that at least you have filled it," I thought.
I started to sweat like never before. Thrust way I was hot. Something was going on. I felt a warmth not only from the wool. One that came from within. I felt well protected and longed for love and affection. Happiness flowed through me. "She will not ...?"
I did not come to think of the idea to end, for a gloved hand stroked my penis and testicles. Since I was incredibly horny again, swelling of the penis at the moment. The hand grabbed my penis on the front of the glans penis with two fingers and pushed the foreskin back. I felt something wet in the glans. This had to be a tongue. It felt as if her lips are placed around the glans. The lips turned-up to the eggs of the penis. There they remained. My penis was wrapped tightly. What was that?
. Suddenly his lips began
to suck. But not like real lips. They moved up and down. My penis was massaged correctly as possible. So what I had never felt before. It was really good. Very slowly, but regularly worked his lips. I became more pointed. My penis swelled to never before seen in hardness.
I felt that hands were to tamper with my body. My nipples were stimulated by the two wool catsuits and Jutte catsuit. It scratched terribly. I groaned. Since
kissed me suddenly someone. A tongue squeezed by between my lips. I opened my mouth and returned the kiss. It felt differently than Claudia. Who was that? I stopped, turned his head and wanted to ask who kissed me. But I did not get that far. The strange mouth followed me. Two hands grabbed my head and pushed him back into the starting position.
was on my right ear increased the hood slightly. A sweet female voice, not Claudia's voice whispered: "Resistance is futile. Enjoy it and do with it. "The bass pounded right, but I understood the voice exactly.
Well, what else was left to me. She kissed me again. This time of intense and violent. I enjoyed it and returned the kisses. The 'lips' on my penis sucking Meanwhile on and on. I was always horny. The woman sucked on my tongue, I had the feeling that she would like me pulled out. I groaned. It was also incredibly hot. I was sweating like crazy. I noticed the sweat accumulates everywhere. My loins began to ache. The lips did next '. Up and down, up and down, on and on, endlessly. I was always horny. The woman kissed me with a fervor that I had rarely experienced. To this end they worked on my nipples through the Jutte catsuit. They hurt, and yet it was beautiful. Everywhere it scratched. Now I noticed that those lips had 'done a great job, because the orgasm was initiated. I felt attracted to the testicles together. I tried to and fight back stiffened, tensed all the muscles to have to drag out the orgasm.
The woman noticed this you kiss more intense. Suddenly worked the lips' faster. In the rhythm of techno beats sucked and rubbed them. Now I could not. I groaned aloud. A powerful beam shot through the penis and spilled out into the artificial mouth as it could be nothing more than a masturbator. The apparatus continued. Pulsating injected the sperm out of me. Now I hurt the glans. But the equipment went on forever. The woman kissed me any more. "What pass ....". I got no further. A gag was put into my mouth and secured with something, him because I could not push out with his tongue. "What happened to me? How long is this going to? "I wanted to ask. The apparatus
sucked on and on. I was sweating, put on my chains, because I wanted to be free. My penis hurt incredibly. So soon after the orgasm she was always so sensitive. But the masturbator has not been kind and sucked on constantly, again a bit slower.
The woman massaged my balls and then my nipples safe for ten minutes. I was again correctly pointed. The gag was taken from me again. I wanted to say something, but I never got. She sat on my chest, slid a little up and already I had her wet pussy on his face. She slid into position so that I could with my tongue and my lips spoil her clitoris. She rubbed her pussy up and down. I was again hornier and hornier. The equipment went on and on. The bass pounded. The apparatus was again faster. It was not long before I sprayed again with a cry. The outcry was stopped by sitting pretty rude with the whole body weight and then confirmed with a new gag.
The apparatus was switched off, the music stopped. Once again I would be able to speak, I wanted to ask me what it was a masturbator. I could not be, because that was not so good.

But first I want to finally to be free again. I was hungry and thirsty, had to go to the bathroom and wanted to shower again. The Jutte catsuit scratched disgusting. So soon after an orgasm, I could not bear more wool and the scratching and crawling.

"I hope you enjoyed it," said Claudia suddenly through the headphones. I could only nod. She seemed to have seen. "Well, then you will really get up soon. I made you something to eat. Andrea will you solve the bonds now, so you can straighten up again and move out. I will answer later. "
Aha, Andrea was called the woman who kissed her so well and lick their pussy I had to. I was curious to see how they looked.
felt after five to ten minutes, I, as someone is tampering with my legs and loosened the ropes. Then the handcuffs were released and the gag was removed. I took a deep breath. Free at last! I sat up and pulled down the hood first. It was day, the sun was shining. The windows were open. It had to be again a super nice day, I had spent up to now in total darkness. The light blinded me, so I the person who stood in front of me at first only dimly seen. But what I saw was good. A slim silhouette was framed by long blond hair that reached far beyond the shoulders. I got used to improve the brightness. I saw a 20 year old woman, with big, round and brown eyes, a cute snub nose, with full lips and beautiful white teeth. His face was tanned. She smiled at me.
"Hi, I'm Andrea. I am the friend of Claudia's daughter. "
" Hi, "was all I brought out. I looked at it closely. Andrea wore a tight-fitting, figure-hugging catsuit with a large roll of blue collar, fine kid mohair wool. Everything, except the head, was dressed in mohair, hands and feet. She had nice, tight breasts whose nipples seemed to push through the wool. The catsuit was open at the crotch.
The idea that I had Andreas pussy pampering, brought my blood to boil again. My dick responded immediately.
"Have not you enough?" She asked with a smile, pointing with her chin in the direction of my small, firm friend. "But Viagra has yes to four hours."
I've already got Viagra? "I asked.
"Yes, certainly, when I gave you the drink Red Bull, plus ecstasy quarter. I had two Viagra and the, e resolved '. It's faster into the blood. In addition, on an empty stomach ... ", it left the rest of the sentence hanging in the air.
She knelt on the bed, between my legs and squatted on their heels. In her right hand she had a covenant with keys, which they rattled. "You want it safe from the soft and pleasant Catsuit rise, you wear on your skin," she asked sarcastically.
I said nothing, but nodded his head. There she met another push that drove me in the face and the sweat from every pore.
"Well, you deserve but you need the first." They pushed me back onto the bed.
"No," I said. "Claudia has said I could take off me."

"pity," she said pouting and opened the cuffs. As they sat there, she bent over backwards and opened first the left foot and then the right sleeve. I had raised me and held out his hands. She took my left hand and placed it on her bosom. Nice, tight breasts she had, not too big nor too small, just perfect. She looked at me with her big eyes and pressed a kiss on the mouth.
It replaced both cuffs. Now I was finally able to rid myself of my clothes'. Andrea helped me. I was glad I finally came out with more and more abrasive catsuit. Andrea opened the zipper and pulled me down the catsuit. I quickly rose to their feet and get out.
Was that a relief!
Since all the windows of the car open stood, there was a little draft, the dash is now on the wet and ravaged skin. Me shivered slightly. The temperature difference was quite large.
The skin felt funny. Like having a bath too long.
Andrea stood in front of me. She came closer. Until I felt her body, respectively, the wool on the skin. They pushed me onto the bed. I have been through the ecstasy is not able to defend myself. I could not even be mad at her because, thanks to the drug I was in need of love and wanted to give even love.
She lay on me kissed me, lounged on me, pressed against me and made me the right focus. She pressed her breasts into his face. I pressed her more to me. She smelled sensational. This is the taste of the wool. Awesome!
The mohair blanket tingled on my back. Through the many chairs and the friction of the rough Jutte catsuit was the back very sensitive.
I turned it on its back and lay down on it. Finally, I was once the top. She opened her legs and I broke into it.
Wow! Was it a feeling. A twenty year old pussy fucked I had not a long time. It was heaven on earth.
you did with rhythmically. She raised her legs. First she put my left leg on the right shoulder and then the right leg on my left shoulder. With her legs she stuck up my neck. It has been even closer. With hands, I leaned onto the bed and pushed too hard, harder and harder and harder. She moaned with pleasure. I drove my penis as far as it went. She moaned even louder. I looked down at it as it as this was, gasping and groaning, eyes closed. I wanted to push her legs apart, but she locked her feet behind my neck.
"Go on," she gasped. "I'll be right". I came back. Circled with my pelvis when I was in there all it to her. They critically acclaimed this with a loud groan.
I went on and on. The sweat was pouring down my face. I could not hold back now. My Penis seemed about to explode again. In this tense moment Andrea her vagina. Expressed her legs even more around my neck. She screamed out her orgasm. As the pressure of her pussy a little subsided, injected from my penis. Loud groaning I drove the penis a few times into it. I pushed her legs apart and put me weak with the face on her shoulder. We both moaned softly and breathing hard.
I detached myself from her and lay down on the back. I was breathing still heavy. She leaned on his elbow and looked at me quite fond of.
"Thanks, that was beautiful," she whispered. She gave me a quick kiss and stood up. "You should now shower and eat. See you later. "-" Where you going, when is later, "I cried after it?. No answer. She was already out of the car. The door slammed shut. I was alone.
I got up. The chain rattled as I walked towards toilet. Andrea had not resolved. So I was still trapped. When I had

showered and ate, I cleaned up the things. The Extasy still looked. I had trouble to get anything down.
Both catsuit were hanged on a hanger to dry. The mohair-deck bed, I put together neatly fine. Then I cleaned with a damp cloth, the traces of sperm from the mohair bed cover.
I supplied the wire ropes in the night table, as is the carabiner hook and the cuffs.
When it was all in place, I was looking for the camera. I found her in the bedroom, on the ceiling where the roof flap was. I left it there.
Then came to my mind that I had not asked about the masturbation device. I scanned the entire caravan. There was nowhere to be found. Presumably, it was Andrea, before detaching myself, nor taken away.
Although I had slept all night, I was really tired. The entire unpaid exertions took their toll. I laid on my bed, naked as I was and soon fell asleep on it.