A trip to the beach for Slave Melissa

“Morning Melissa”, as I open the curtains on a fine sunny morning. “Morning Master” Melissa responds as she rubs her eyes as the bright sun streams through the window. She sits up in bed and the chain attaching her collar to the wall rattles against the bed head. “Today my dear slave we are going to have a trip out to the countryside, give you a chance to sample some fresh air rather than being cooped in the dungeon”. “Thank you Master I am sure I will enjoy that”. I unlock the chain attached to Melissa’s slave collar and help my naked beauty from the bed. Melissa stands eyes staring forward as I approach from her left hand side. My left hand gently cups her breast and my thumb tweaks her nipple which makes her gently purr with satisfaction. I kiss her on the cheek and tell her to get showered and then come down for breakfast. The smell of cooking wafting up the staircase means Lucy is busy in the kitchen.

Breakfast over, myself Lucy and Melissa return upstairs in order to prepare ourselves and dress for our outing. “Melissa today you will be dressed in a black skin tight latex catsuit with black leather high-heeled over the knee boots. I know it is a very warm day and you will sweat in the latex but you didn’t think this would be a “normal” outing did you?” “I suppose not Master”, she smiles and I leave Lucy to help her to put on her skin tight layer. “Lucy you know what else we need, it is all packed in that blue bag over there”. Melissa looks quizzically at the bag, thinking, I wonder what is inside? I go down and finish my coffee to await my two girls. It takes around 30 minutes before they appear and I can only assume the two of them have been exploring one another’s bodies before getting dressed. I do not begrudge them a little pleasure.

Lucy is dressed in short leather hot-pants and a thin sleeveless top, attire more in tune with the weather. Melissa looks a picture of elegance dressed in her skin tight latex and teetering in the high heeled boots. I grab Lucy’s hand and smell her fingers, there is no doubt where they have been, the smell of Melissa’s pussy juice fills the air. I rub my hand between Melissa’s legs and the ease with which the latex rubs against her groin shows she is very wet and horny. “Ok girls lets go”.

Some 55 minutes later we arrive on the shore of a large lake. It is very still and quiet as it is still quite early and not many people have arrived yet. Nearby where we park the car is an old fallen tree which must have been blown down many years ago. “Lucy fetch the bag we need to prepare Melissa”. Melissa in turn looks confused, prepare me, what does he mean. The main trunk of the tree provides a little privacy on one side and Lucy takes Melissa around the side and helps her strip naked. She then ties Melissa’s hands in front of her before stretching her upwards and attaching the rope to one of the branches of the fallen tree. Melissa is almost on tip-topes and twisting and turning to try and hide her embarrassment. Next Lucy straps a Ball gag in Melissa’s mouth and the final touch is a white square of silk material tied around the now desperate woman just to protect her modesty.

She looks a picture as I round the end of the tree trunk and see her bound in all her glory. The sun is shining directly through the silk cloth and her gorgeous curves visible for all to admire. “Ok Melissa this morning you are going to be model slut for anyone who wants you. Lucy will be sitting on this branch alongside you encouraging passers by to have as much fun with you as they like. You will be a live play doll”. Melissa squirms against the bonds, at first she thought it was just going to be a bondage session outside, she didn’t expect strangers to be “playing” with her all morning. “Please no, no you can’t do this, Please”, she mumbles from behind the gag. “Lucy, get the rest of the gear from the bag”. Melissa is horrified as she sees Lucy taking the items from the bag. A whip, a cane, a large dildo, her favourite large butt plug, nipple clamps and a battery operated Hitachi stim are all layed out on the floor at her feet. “Oh and you visitors will have their choice of instruments to use on you”. “Nooooooo”, she exclaims.

The shore of the lake is now getting a little busier and I order Lucy to start picking out likely candidates to have some fun with our bound slave. Lucy first chats to and young in his early twenties who, at first is a little curious but once he see Melissa all bound and waiting for him he is eager to entertain her . I move around to the opposite side of the tree trunk and settle down to do a little sunbathing. All the time I hear the sound of cracking whips, striking canes, Melissa moaning from both pain and ecstacy. She must be going through every kind of emotion. The onslaught carries on for around two hours and the sun is getting really hot by this time. I venture to take a look what is happening just as a middle aged woman is fingering Melissa’s now dripping pussy. Melissa looks exhausted she is almost u*********s from the combination of emotions she has been going through. The woman leaves as I approach and I tell Lucy to help me release our drained slave from her bonds.

Melissa falls to the sandy shore and grabs a litre bottle of water standing nearby, drinking almost the full bottle in one go. Her naked body is covered in sweat and caked in sand. I cover her in a large bath towel and leave her to recover before telling Lucy to wipe her down. There is no way she will get back into the latex catsuit so the silk panel is again tied around her waist and a bathrobe place around her body ready for the journey home. One or two onlookers still keep sneaking a quick peek at what is happening. “Master that was just awful, I don’t know how many different people fondled and stimulated me but it seemed to go on for ever”. “You were very compliant my dear, you are becoming a good, obedient slave. You shall have your reward when we return home, no more punishment for you”.

“You will be allowed to pleasure Master first and then I will hand you over to Lucy for the rest of the night and you two girls can enjoy yourselves”. “Thank you Master”, both girls utter in unison. “But, remember tomorrow is another day, who knows what awaits…………………………………………..”