1. A Bunny In The Garden


    Date: 5/23/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    followed her guidance without resistance. She put my arms down next to my thighs and the small narrowing of her eyes told me all I needed to know about moving them from there. My breathing had no chance to slow down, because she opened my overall’s suspenders and let it slide down my body, exposing my firm C-cups and naked, shaven pussy. It was probably a bit late now, but I blushed all over when she studied my naked self. “That will do,” she muttered to herself. “Only a slut would go to work without panties and bra. Stay like this and don’t move. I’ll be right back.” I felt deeply mortified standing here all naked in my customer’s garden. My mound and thighs were wet with my juices. Had I not been so horny, I’d have pulled up my overall, snatched my laptop and bolted, but her determination had robbed me of all flight reflexes. I wanted to be not aroused by her, but I failed. I noticed her look out from a window on the second floor and made sure I wasn’t moving the tiniest bit. What was she going to do? My thoughts raced, but my nipples refused to soften. I had been so close. Five minutes later she re-emerged and approached me with a wide grin, carrying a bright red plastic box. “Get out of that ugly overall,” she ordered and set the box down on the table. I failed to see inside, so all I could do was kick of my heavy steel-capped shoes and slip the overall off my feet. At her raised eyebrow, I neatly folded it and set it down next to my laptop. She watched me intently, ...
    delighting in my embarrassed blushes and awkward movements. But then I was naked and it was time to find out what she had in store for me. At first, I didn’t recognize the pink, shiny, dangly thing she pulled out of the plastic box and held up. Only when she slowly twirled it around did I notice it was supposed to be a pair of panties - though not ordinary ones. There were two strange protrusions made from the same shiny material, one as long as my fingers and about two thumbs wide, the other shorter but tapering outwards quite a bit in the middle, and both were rounded at the tip. Then she turned them inside out though - or better, outside in - and I felt my pulse speed up. “No!” I protested. “Oh my god, no! I’ll not wear that!” She didn’t take me serious though. “You will. Or do you want the photos to get out? Besides, I’m pretty sure you’ll love them.” “I’ve never had anything in my bum!” And I wasn’t about to change that. Hearing Sandy bitch all day long about how it had hurt when she and Paul had tried out anal sex had been enough for me. “Your choice,” she said, dangling the panties in my reach and snatching a plastic tube from the box, and mouthing, “Photos.” “Fuck,” I told her and snatched the panties from her hand. They felt cool and smooth, but they quickly warmed to my touch. She handed me the plastic tube too. “Lube.” Wiggling the rubber panties up my legs proved to be difficult. The material tried to cling to my skin and I had to work it upwards inch by inch, pulling ...
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