Comfortable

“The last weekend? That was quite nice. Very varied. Cozy.”

Madame Trachenberg sat in the living room of her house on the couch and was talking to her friend Anita. I knelt in front of her and was allowed to hold her phone. Slowly my knees and my hands ached. Madame had been talking several times and it should have been more than an hour. I could not see them in all the time. This was caused by a plastic bag which she had put over my head. At least she had not blocked my ears, so I could at least hear the remarks of the interlocutor halfway intelligible. However, I did not learn any news. What she talked about were situations that I had experienced myself.

“Well, what now, varied or comfortable?”

Anita was a little impatient. . “Both. Sunday had been a very comfortable day. At first we had planned to go on a trip to Baden, you know, this horse farm I told you about. They wanted us to go back. “

“And?”

“Well, my friend was not interested in high-spirited talks that day. He just wanted to spend a quiet day, maybe go for a walk. Then he invited me to dinner. He said he knew a nice country pub from which one had a beautiful view of the Danube and the vineyards off Vienna. That was right for me, so I got my outfit from Monika. And when I wanted to lock Monika into her room he came along and said: we can take a piece with us. Where to go? I asked him. But probably not for eating. I do not want to drag them. When he started to grin, I already knew that he had certainly had a nice idea again. Of course we do not take them to the restaurant. We leave them on the way and when we are on the way back we take them back with us. Come on, I’ve got everything in the car. Well, I was curious what to make of it. Monika had relatively normal clothes on this day, shoes with bodice, tights, a dark skirt and a tight-fitting roll-neck pull. So we took her as she was and got into the car. “

“And where did the ride go?”

“Only a few villages, to the outskirts of Kritzendorf. After the rainfall of the last days the water level in the pools was quite high. My friend drove as far as it was possible with his off-road vehicle into the Au. There is usually no one there, the cycle track leads a long way away. Except Gelsen and what else crawls there is no one there. My friend always finds such good places, no idea how he always comes back to something like that. Well, at least he stopped there and we got out. “

“And further? You always make it very exciting! “

Anita was really impatient today.

“Well, after my friend had given a bag out of the car, and a longer thin board from the roof rack, and Monika had loaded these things, we went a short distance into the forest. The road was extremely narrow and gave way. I was already afraid of my clothes, but then we reached the place that pleased my friend. Moravia and trees that had interlocked with the roots to support each other. My friend poked around in a slightly dug-shaped place with a long branch. If you were to go about it, you would at least go down to the knees or thighs, he told me, and I asked him to explain to me slowly what we had to do here. I saw something similar on television, he said. Today I want to try whether that works synonymous here. He said to Monika she should come to him with the bag she had taken out of the car. From the pocket he fetched the firm, padded handcuffs on which Monika had often been hanged by the hands. He put her handcuffs on her and then took a rope from the pocket, which he attached to the handcuffs. He threw this rope over a branch that entered the marshy pond. Then he laid the narrow board over the pool, which was just hanging on the roots of the trees and said to Monika that she should balance to the center of the board and stop there. While Monika tried to stay on the board and put one foot in front of the other, he pulled the rope so far that this would reach the water surface. If the Monika should lose the balance, she would not sink in any way, but she could not move out of the pool. The tensioned cable would then provide for this. A good plan, do not you also find Anita? “
Anita giggled.

“Such a mean plan would rather fit to you. You’re already dying on your friend. “

“Very funny. Well, at least we left Monika standing there and finally went to dinner. In the beginning, she could still balance herself well, but it is difficult to keep the balance for a long time with heeled shoes. “

“And how long did it endure?”

No idea. We ate comfortably and then went for a walk. And on the return journey briefly at a Heurigen. It was then around seven o’clock in the evening when we came back to the Au. We needed a little longer to find the place again since evening the area looked something different than morning. And there stood my Monika. In the middle of the pool and completely encrusted with mud. With high-heeled shoes you can find it difficult to stop in the Morast and long they should not be balanced on the board. But the mud has also kept the Gelsen a bit, a fortune for Monika. After she had to thank us, she went back in a large plastic bag. My friend wanted his car to be clean. Well, Anita, now you know how it was with the varied weekend. “

“Well, nice, so you come more often into nature. Just keep it up. I have to go on, but I must go on, my friend and see you soon. “

Anita had hung up.

Madame Trachenberg put the receiver on the fork and pulled the bag from my head. Finally more air, I breathed a sigh of relief, which Madame Trachenberg noticed immediately.

“Well, does good a little fresh air? So, now put the phone back in its place, for today I’ve made enough phone calls. “

I went on my knees to a small chest of drawers, put the phone there and crawled back to Madame. She looked at me coolly.

“I do not like your face! There is something missing, for example, a lipstick in your mouth. Come on, come to the bedroom, but stay on your knees. “

She just got up and left. I tried to follow her so quickly with my meanwhile stiff legs was possible. Since her bedroom was on the first floor, overcoming the stairs on knees was not easy. When I arrived upstairs and crawled into the room, she was already standing there with a rubber dildo in her hand. It was a special model, more specifically a kind of double-dildo. On one side was a beautiful, thick, almost real-looking, twenty-five-centimeter-long penis (which was, of course, intended for penetration), and on the other hand there was a short version of the mouthbob. This thing could be strapped with a leather band at the back of the head and at the same time held the lower jaw through an additional strap.

“Come on, come on, and open my mouth with my little friend. You’ve been able to get out of the living room long enough. And with the thing in your mouth, you look much nicer, apart from the fact that your mouth is stuffed. “

With that she was right, the thing filled my mouth almost completely and by that leather tape sat the thing synonymous s.my head. I could not even really groan in it. The long dildo dangled through the head movements. Madame Trachenberg grabbed the thing and pulled it around.

“Well, it must sit tight. It must also withstand the following load. “

She checked again the dildo holder.

“Today you are given a rare honor, you may once again be in my bed. The last time has been long ago, was not? But why do I need a maid’s tail if I can have a real man’s tail? But as you know, the master of the house is currently abroad and I miss it spoiled. Unfortunately, I have only a very deficient substitute in you, but for today it will be enough. “

Had I heard correctly? I was allowed into her bed today? As a substitute for her boyfriend? Finally again after such a long time, I could not remember the last time. And even then I had only allowed them to lick, but at least better than nothing. Should today be a lucky day? Since she had closed my mouth with the rubber cock I assumed that today she would not command any leaks, but wanted to satisfy with my natural thing. Beautiful views.

“Well, eyes are shining, do not you?”

My thinking had obviously not been hidden from her.

“Finally the maid can once again into my bed. Be aware of the honor and strictly all the more. So, but first I will still decorate your sack. Hold the hanger, go. “

I moved toward her. From a drawer she had pulled a sack and already through the plastic I could see that the bag was full of small haircrests. Oh, no, not these extremely unpleasant things. They are already so bad for a short time and the longer they are attached, the more unpleasant they become. If I had to carry it on my rack during the whole process, I really needed a gag. She reached into the sack and began to attach the haircrop to the testicle. Cancer for cancer clung tightly until the sack was completely covered, so it had to be at least 30 pieces of it on it. Terrible. For me. For her, it was pure fun to judge her face. I groaned softly into the gag.

“So, enough adorned. Lie down on the bed. But with the back, legs stretch out. “

Obviously she wanted to ride on me, despite the haircrop on my suspension a pleasant idea. This would compensate for the pain. She now tied my slightly spread legs to the lower bedside. The arms I had to put on the side of the body, then she fastened them with a cord, so I could not move them any more. Finally, she took a thick pad and pushed it under the head or upper back. In this way, she would be beautiful in my field of vision if she would ride on me. I was already slightly aroused and hoped that she would start her game soon.

“Stop, now I almost forgot about the prevention in my anticipation. We do not want you to spray your juice where it does not belong. So we’ll pack up your thing. “

She really thought of everything. She left the room and I came before she went into the kitchen. I also had the impression that she had left the house in between. What she was looking for was veilful, I had seen a pack of condoms lying on her desk. So what was she looking for in the kitchen? I heard her on the stairs and then she was standing in front of me again. In her hand she held a small plastic bag bearing the inscription of a book. I could not imagine that she wanted to use that as a condom, which could be painful for her. She squeezed the sack several times, as there was obviously something in the sack that she wanted to mix.

“So, your hangings are in good hands. Then nothing can go wrong. Let’s see if it is as stimulating for you as for me. “

With these words she slipped the sack over my thing, pushed the rest of the hangs with the hair-carrasses and fixed it with a rubber band tightly on the tail. As she pressed it once again to get the content with the tail better contact, swung me, what had to be in the sachet. The beginning of the burning process is a mixture of mustard, tabasco, pepper and nettle leaves. Your voice tore me out of my analysis.

“As you’ve already noticed, I’ve done something that should make you sharp. I hope you like it as much as I do. “