Casey’s Wild Picnic Experience

Dear FemdomU,

I’ve been an avid reader of your magazine for quite some time, and the stories shared by others have inspired me to recount one of the most intense and memorable experiences of my life. My name is Casey, and this happened back in college when I went on a picnic with my girlfriend Allison and her roommate, Loren.

It was a sweltering summer day, perfect for an outing. The park we chose was vast, with plenty of secluded spots that offered privacy but also the tantalizing risk of being discovered. The girls wore shorts and bikini tops to beat the heat, and I was shirtless, wearing only shorts. I’d set up the blanket, and they’d brought a basket filled with food. Little did I know, Loren had also packed a backpack full of surprises.

As we settled down, chatting and nibbling on snacks, Loren casually mentioned she had something special planned. She opened her backpack to reveal lengths of rope, vibrators, and a flogger. My heart pounded with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

“Casey, strip for us,” Loren commanded, her eyes glinting with anticipation. I glanced at Allison, who gave me an encouraging nod. The air was thick with tension as I removed my shorts, standing naked before them.

“Good boy,” Allison purred. “Now, let’s have some fun.”

They moved quickly and efficiently, tying my wrists and ankles with the rope. I was then led to a sturdy tree, and Loren secured the ropes around the trunk, binding me tightly with my back to the tree. I was completely exposed and at their mercy, the vulnerability thrilling and terrifying all at once.

Loren picked up the flogger, testing its weight in her hand. “Ready, Casey?” she asked with a wicked smile.

I nodded, unable to speak as the anticipation built. The first strike landed on my chest, the sting sharp and immediate. I gasped, my cock twitching with arousal. Loren and Allison took turns, their strikes precise and deliberate. They flogged my chest, stomach, and thighs, each hit driving me deeper into a state of submission.

“Don’t scream,” Allison warned, her voice low and commanding. “We don’t want to draw too much attention.”

The flogger struck my erect cock, the pain mixed with pleasure making me moan softly. They continued their assault, pushing me to my limits but always careful not to push too far. My body was on fire, every nerve ending alive with sensation.

After what felt like an eternity, they untied me from the tree and ordered me to lie on the ground. I complied, my body trembling with anticipation. Loren straddled my face, her pussy inches from my mouth, while Allison positioned herself over my cock.

“Don’t you dare cum until we say so,” Allison commanded, her eyes locking onto mine.

Loren lowered herself onto my face, her wetness coating my lips and tongue. I licked and sucked eagerly, my senses overwhelmed by her taste and scent. Allison sank down onto my cock, her tightness enveloping me completely. The sensation was exquisite, my entire body thrumming with arousal.

They moved in sync, riding me with increasing intensity. Loren’s juices drenched my face, and I could feel Allison’s orgasm building as she ground her hips against me. They switched positions several times, each taking their turn on my cock and my face, their moans filling the air.

I was desperate to cum, but I held back, determined to obey their command. Finally, as Allison rode me again, I couldn’t hold it any longer. “Please, I need to cum,” I begged, my voice hoarse with need.

Loren leaned in close, her eyes burning with dominance. “Cum for us, Casey.”

With her permission, my orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave. I exploded inside Allison, my cum filling her completely. It was an intense release, and I cried out in pleasure as my body convulsed.

But they weren’t done with me yet. Loren ordered Allison to sit on my face again, and I obediently licked and sucked her clean, tasting my own cum mixed with her juices. The act was both degrading and incredibly arousing, my cock twitching with renewed desire as I pleasured her.

Allison rode my face to one final orgasm, her cries of pleasure echoing through the park. When she finally dismounted, I sat up, panting and covered in sweat and cum. It was then that I noticed we had attracted a small crowd of onlookers, park-goers who had been drawn by the sounds of our activities.

My face flushed with embarrassment, but the thrill of being watched only heightened my arousal. I started to reach for my clothes, but Loren wasn’t finished.

“Bend over, Casey,” she ordered, pulling out a strap-on from her backpack.

The crowd cheered as I complied, bending over and exposing my ass to Loren. She lubed up the strap-on and positioned herself behind me. The first thrust was slow, but firm, the thick head stretching me open. I gasped at the intrusion, the sensation intense and overwhelming.

Loren fucked me hard, her hips slamming into me with relentless force. The crowd’s cheers and jeers only fueled my arousal, my cock rock hard and dripping pre-cum. She reached around, jerking me off in time with her thrusts, driving me to the brink of another orgasm.

When she finally allowed me to cum again, I erupted with a force that left me trembling and spent. Loren pulled out and patted my ass, a satisfied smile on her face. The crowd dispersed, leaving me to gather my clothes and dignity.

That picnic was a turning point for me, a day that awakened desires I hadn’t fully understood before. It was an intense, thrilling experience that I’ll never forget.

Thank you for giving me a platform to share my story. I hope it inspires others to explore their own fantasies and embrace their desires.

Sincerely, Casey