Karen in Trouble
Karen Task 6
As always, this is not intended for under-age people, or for those who
may be offended by frank, sexual situations; it is intended for adults
interested in sexual situations only. If you don't fall into that
category - then it is illegal for you to read this. Go do your
homework and leave this to those of us who can appreciate it!
You all heard about my adventure with Natalie when we were both
captured by a gang of youths (Karen and Natalie Captured). It had
started as an idea of mine for some exhibitionistic fun with bondage
thrown in, with Natalie hiding to make sure nothing went wrong. Well,
it got out of control; Natalie was caught and we were at the mercy of
these boys, who forced us to do things we would not have normally
done. They also photographed us doing these things and found where my
car was hidden, so they were able to find my name and address from the
registration in the glove box.
My name is Karen. I am 26 years old, 5' 10" tall with blonde hair. I
measure 35, 23, 34 and keep myself in good shape by exercising
regularly. I have a good job in the city in PR and so I was afraid of
my face being recognized by any of my colleagues in connection with
this little idiosyncrasy of mine.
We had only just arrived home and cleaned ourselves up when I got the
phone call. It was from one of the leaders of the gang - a guy about
22. He informed me that they had 12 good, clear photographs of Natalie
and me in action that they would release to our workplaces if we did
not comply with their plan. This plan was simple. We had to complete a
series of tasks; one for each photograph, which we were to devise,
each being more daring than the last. For the first task, we were
permitted to suggest something which, if it was not considered daring
enough, we could go back and re-think without any implications. After
the first, any task we suggested that was not challenging enough would
have to complete two further tasks. Each task had to be carried out by
one or both of us (our choice) and involve exhibiting ourselves for
the first six and then for the last six, were to involve bondage also.
They all had to involve a sexual situation, which could be just
masturbation, if a willing participant could not be found during the
playing out of the task. We found this out after the phone call. We
were told to drive to the old mine later that week, which served as
their gang headquarters and at which the first escapade occurred. We
did this and were met by two of the younger boys who told us to strip
and then blindfolded us. We were led, naked through the woods to a
clearing where the whole gang was gathered. There were about a hundred
youths ranging from about 12 years old to probably 22 or so. When the
blindfolds were removed, we stood naked before these boys and men. The
leader outlined his plans and asked if we agreed to them. We both
agreed that as long as they did not reveal us to our friends or people
we work with, we would comply.
I had already done the first five tasks involving getting wet in a
flimsy dress, getting wet in a rainstorm then going on the subway,
the porn theatre, the wet T-shirt bar in Florida and the truck stop.
My next, and final exhibitionist task was a problem to come up with
and that is why it has taken so long for me to finally bring it to
you. It was so much of a problem that I had to ask for some help from
the gang. Finally, one of the boys had been doing some work with
radio-controlled cars and had an idea for me. He said he thought he
could come up with a radio-controlled device that would pop the
fasteners on a properly constructed bikini. The more I thought about
it, the hotter I got. I found a very skimpy bikini with snap-fasteners
between the bra cups and on either side of the briefs. I gave them to
him and within a couple of weeks, he returned them to me, assuring me
that it had been tested.
We now had to decide on the most appropriate place to hold this task
and it seemed a good idea to pick a water park. Fortunately I knew of
one far enough away that I was unlikely to be seen by anyone I knew.
In fact, this place had a reputation for being used mainly by college
kids, who got quite rough in their pranks, so families tended to avoid
it, and that was just fine with me.
Because I had already involved the gang in this, a number of them
wanted to be there to see for themselves. We chose a scorchingly hot
day in the middle of the week, to avoid the weekend crowd, but also
because I had heard that one of the college guys was getting married
and they were going to get a head start on the stag. I arrived at
about 11:00 am and changed into my suit. Boy, was it brief! But, I
wouldn't have known about the fasteners, if I hadn't planned the whole
thing - they seemed just the same as when I had pulled them out of my
drawer. The fasteners worked just fine and I thought maybe the guys
had misunderstood. I was somewhat disappointed because I had been
getting hotter and hotter thinking about this, but hey, it was a nice
day and I could use a day at a water-park, so I thought, "What the
hell?"
I thought I would start with something tame to get started, so I
walked over to one of the gentler rides where you go down a
semi-transparent tube, through a number of turns and then drop into a
pool of water. As I walked over to the start, I was surprised at how
many guys were there and how few women there were. My brief swimsuit
was attracting more than a few glances from all the college guys, so I
was trying to look modest. Just then, the fastener for my top sprang
apart and, because there was no halter strap, just the strap around my
back, it fell to the ground, leaving me standing there topless. I
blushed, covered my tits as best I could and bent over to pick it up.
That was when one of the snaps on the briefs gave-up and half of it
fell away. I was now surrounded by all these guys, so I gave up on
trying to hide my breasts, picked up the top and put it back on, and
re-snapped the side of my briefs. There was a half-hearted "Boo", from
some of the guys, but I just did a little bow, to them and carried on
my way. Now I realized that the remote-controlled snaps were working
just fine and my pussy started to get wet immediately. You have no
idea how exciting it is to wander around in public, knowing that you
are going to lose your clothes, but not knowing when.
Obviously these guys were hoping that they were going to see a repeat
performance, so they stuck with me and I had an entourage to follow me
around. I made it to the top of the ride without further mishap, so I
popped into the top of the tube, took a deep breath and pushed off. I
noticed a number of the guys had run off, probably to be at the bottom
of the ride when I emerged. The ride was fun and it certainly cooled
me off, but when I noticed the light at the end of the tunnel, my top
again flew off and I was dumped into the pool, without a top, which
fortunately followed me closely. I stood up to a rousing cheer,
nipples hard as rocks, bent over to retrieve my top and re-fastened
it.
As I exited the pool, guys were falling over themselves to suggest
other rides I may want to try. They suggested I should try one of the
faster rides, so I thought, "why not?" and went along with them. It
was faster, but still a curving ride, so I stood at the end and
watched a number of people come down and it seemed OK, so we started
for the top. I got into position and again pushed off. This time,
before I made any speed, one side of my bottoms released. There was
nothing I could do to hold it as I had been told by the operator that
if I wanted to go fast, I should hold my arms above my head. Once in
that position, I was not to move them during the descent, but in fact,
because of the direction of my motion, it pretty much stayed. Just
before I popped out of the end however, the other side went, so when I
left the tube, my bottoms and I separated. The guys watching from the
end of the ride, saw all this and cheered. I had to dive down to
retrieve it and so they all saw my bare ass and pussy as I went down,
but I was able to retain same dignity as I re-connected it in the
water.
As I climbed the steps, they steered me further into the center of the
park. There, in a small enclosure was a ride which I've enjoyed
before; I can't remember its name, but it is two metal hoops that
together, allow the rider to spin through 360o. It's like a kind of
zero-gravity device, and its a lot of fun, but you have to have a
strong stomach for it. Fortunately I like that kind of ride. They were
all begging me to try it, so I finally agreed.
I climbed onto the rig; my ankles were strapped into place with padded
straps and my wrists were similarly secured. The operator started the
rings moving and I was suddenly swinging around every which way. It
was fun and I was really enjoying the sensation of flipping over and
around. That was when one of my lower fasteners released. I'm not sure
whether anyone noticed right away because I didn't hear anything, but
when I felt my top release, it just flew off. Then I heard the cheer.
I figured the ride to be about 2 minutes and we'd been going maybe
half that time. Somehow, I knew I would lose my bikini bottoms this
time, but I didn't know when and my pussy was now really wet with the
anticipation; my nipples were hard as rocks. That was when the last
tie released and my bottoms flew off who-knows-where? A huge cheer
went up, but I was stuck there for probably another minute. I spun and
spun, my legs wide apart. Finally, I sensed the machine slowing. I
didn't realize that the operator had any remote control of the motion
of the rings, but now I knew differently. He stopped me in a
horizontal position, face down, with my pussy pointing directly at the
crowd, and he held me there for what seemed like an eternity. Then
finally, he let me down. When I had stopped, he raced over to me,
scooped up my bikini, untied me and handed it to me, saying, "what
happened?"
I replied that it was an old suit and it must have shrunk, putting
some strain on the snaps, but I was able to re-fasten it.
By now an even bigger crowd had gathered and they all wanted to
accompany me to the next ride. I was saying to one of the guys that I
should cool it for a while, but they wouldn't hear of it. They steered
me towards the wave pool, so in we all went. It was fun, the waves
were building one at a time and we were all trying to body surf them.
I suddenly felt both fasteners on my bottoms release and away it went.
I tried to snag it, but it was gone. It wasn't too obvious at first,
but as soon as everyone jumped to surf the wave, the guys closest to
me noticed. At about the same time, my top snapped open and away it
went, again, with the force of the water, I couldn't catch it. The
guys moved closer and as they did so, the others saw them and also
crowded around me.
Hands were groping me under the water. My nipples were being pinched
and I even felt someone swim through my legs and put what felt like
his tongue up my pussy! The word was obviously out because guys
surrounded me. They marched me out of the wave-pool and we went back
to the zero-gravity ride. I now realized that the operator of this
ride had been part of the plan because somehow, he had managed to
cordon-off the area around this ride.
I was strapped back into the rings, but this time, the rings were not
moving around freely as before. They were maneuvered into a horizontal
position and the operator dragged over the mounting stage. There were
guys everywhere around me. I have never had so many hands feeling me
before. They were all over my tits, up my pussy; I could even feel
fingers forcing their way up my ass. Suddenly, I felt the fingers
withdraw from my pussy and my ass, to be replaced by something smooth
and hard. Then I felt something touching my clitoris. It had to be one
of those vibrators that also stimulates your clit. As soon as it was
switched on, I was in no doubt. It felt so good and it was slowly
being slid in and out of me; each time it slid in, it touched my clit
and sent electric shocks all over my body. It didn't take long before
I was I was screaming in delight as the first orgasm hit. Just as it
did, I felt another vibrator slid up my ass and switched on. That
probably doubled the intensity of my orgasm.
After my first screams had died down, the vibrator in my cunt was
removed and the first of a long line of guys plunged his cock into me.
I was already crying for more. Somehow, another line of guys had found
something to stand on so that they could shove their cocks in my
mouth, so my cries were soon silenced, as I sucked for all I was
worth. It was very soon when the first cock started gushing in my
pussy, and not much later that I got a mouthful of cum. After that, it
became a blur. I know that at some point, the vibrator was taken out
of my ass and a cock pushed in, in its place. I also remember feeling
cum splattering on me every so often, but I don't remember whose it
was.
I have no idea how long it took, but finally I realized everyone was
spent, or so I thought, but these were college guys and their staying
power is really good. I was suddenly aware of being unstrapped and
carried by a number of these guys. I found out later that they were
taking me to the top of one of the water slides. There, a guy sat on
the slide and I was sat on top of him with his cock up me, my arms
around his neck and we were pushed down. I can't describe the feeling
of racing down a water slide backwards on a hard cock! When we dropped
out of the tube, before we splashed into the water, of course, we
disconnected, and it served to bring me somewhat back to reality, but
I was forced to repeat this many times until everyone had tried. We
even started getting creative, with my trying to pump up and down on
several of the guys before hitting the water.
After we had worn ourselves out on this, I was carried to another
ride. This time it was one of those raft rides, the kind that a dozen
or so people get into together. Well, it was me and a dozen guys and
it was a race to see how many could fuck me before we reached the end.
We found that with one in my pussy, another up my ass and a third in
my mouth, we could almost make it.
I do remember one guy asking me if I could make all the cum in my
pussy bubble out, and when I said, Yes, he wanted everyone to see, so
we had to put on a display. All the guys crowded around as I lay back
on my elbows with my legs spread wide. On the count of three, I
squirted a long stream of cum out of my pussy. The guys loved it -
they were hooting and cheering. Then they wanted to see me piss, so
that was no problem, I needed to go anyway. I just grasped a lip in
each hand, pulled them as far apart as I could to fully open up my
pussy, and let go with a long stream of piss.
One of the guys said that he had seen a porno movie in which a group
of guys had pissed on the girl's pussy, so he asked if they could do
it to me. Now, I rather enjoy the sensation of pissing on my pussy and
particularly my clit; I don't much like it in the face or even less in
my mouth, so I said, "Sure! Just don't get it in my face."
They all crowded around me and I pulled my lips apart again, so my
clit was exposed and told them to go ahead. There must have been
gallons of it, but before they had finished, I was crying again with
my last orgasm, and what an explosion it was - I almost passed out!
They took me to an outside shower to clean off and then we all went
back to the wave pool, I realized that the owner, who must have been
in on it from the start, had closed the park, so we had it to
ourselves at this point. I took a nice swim, before someone handed me
my swimsuit back, so I told him to hang onto it because there was
hardly any point in putting it on at this time. We all walked back to
the cafeteria and I was given something to eat while one of the guys
pulled out a couple of cases of beer. We all sat together in the
cafeteria, having a few beers and chatting.
From the conversation, it was obvious that most of these guys had not
had a real lot of experience with sex - sure they talk about it a lot,
but they were asking me all kinds of questions like what it feels like
for a woman to cum, and does anal sex hurt and so on. I told them I
would do my best to honestly answer their question when I'd finished
eating.
Maybe it was the beer on top of all the sex, but I had them clear off
a table and I sat up on it and had them gather around. Then I showed
them a few basics. I told them how as a woman, there is a huge
sensation from just touching around the neck, the ears, almost
anywhere there is skin, provided it is done gently. Once the body is
primed by touching, the more erogenous zones come into play - breasts
and inner thighs. With that I showed them, by touching my breasts,
squeezing them gently, then touching the nipples. They saw how my
nipples hardened as I touched them lightly. I had them feel my nipples
to see how they responded. Then I lay back and spread my legs for
them. I lightly tickled the insides of my thighs, moving up to my
pussy lips, rubbing my fingers along them. I spread my lips for them
and I felt warm liquid run down my ass. I asked if anyone had a
flashlight and someone found one behind in the kitchen. I pulled my
cunt as far open as I could so they could shine the flashlight inside
and see my cervix. Some of them stuck a finger in to feel it. The I
pulled back my clit hood so they could properly see it and I explained
to them just how very sensitive it is. I told them that the tongue
really gets the best results on a clit and asked if anyone wanted to
try. Of course, everyone volunteered, but I picked one of the younger
guys. He started in on it like a dog with a bone and I had to stop
him, to slow down and be less urgent. Finally he settled into a nice
dreamy fluttering of my clit with his tongue. I eventually stopped him
and pushed two fingers into my pussy, while I used my other hand to
circle on my clit. After a few moments I started to feel those
wonderful stirrings again. I lay farther back and asked someone to
lick their finger and gently work it in and out of my asshole. I felt
it slowly working its way in and out, each time a little deeper.
My breath was getting shorter as I told them I was close to cumming
and I told them to pinch my nipples. That pushed me over the edge and
I came with a loud cry. When I calmed down, I looked around and saw
the operator of the park, a man in his late thirties maybe. He was
probably the only one not to have fucked me, so I asked him if he
would like to help educate these young men. He replied by shrugging
off his shirt and pants, then his underwear. I saw that I had chosen
wisely; he had a nice thick cock. He sprang up on the table,
straddling me and put his cock in my mouth. I sucked him until he was
hard, then he moved down and slowly inserted it into me. It felt
wonderful, even though I was starting to get a little sore. He started
pumping slowly, but I was already on the verge again and after a few
more strokes, I came again. I was just starting to recover when I
heard him groan and I felt him empty his load into me. That sent me
over the edge again and it happened all over again.
After he had pulled out and I had relaxed, I had them gather closely
around as I opened my pussy lips for them again to look inside. I told
them how it had stretched me, but that it would return once we had
stopped. To show them how much I had stretched, I picked one of the
smaller guys to put two fingers in me. He slowly moved them in and out
as I showed him. Then I had him put another, then another finger until
he had four fingers in. I allowed a few moments to adjust then told
him to slowly try to push his whole hand in. I was so loose that it
was not difficult. Within a few seconds, his whole fist disappeared
into my cunt.
I told him where my G-spot was and he flexed one of his fingers inside
me until he found it. Only a few strokes of my G-spot and I was
screaming again in ecstasy. This time when I recovered. I had him
remove his fist and again help my pussy open for them to look inside.
After that I told them today's lesson was over. I waited for a few
more moments, then rolled off the table before walking back to the
wave pool. By now the waves had been switched off, so I walked into
the water for another refreshing swim. It was dark and so I walked
back to the changing room.
When I had showered and dressed, a young guy was waiting for me. He
gave me my bikini, photograph number 6 and the miniature remote device
for the swimsuit fasteners. He said, "who knows, you may want to use
this again sometime", and with that he was gone.
As I left the park, the crowd of guys were all trying to get my phone
number. I refused, but instead gave them my e-mail address
(sexykaren@hotmail.com). I've already had lots of e-mail from them and
I encourage any comments you may have on this story. I'll try, but I
can't promise I will get back to you, however you can be sure I will
read it.
Love to you all,
Karen
