A gray morning of September, as if the sky had decided of more than once to put humans to undid it. Undid it for Helmut was raised quickly, he browsed the Richter street quickly in search of a store, not which, the one or he knew how to find the gift, the truth, for the birthday of Lyne.

Arrived before the shop window, he stayed late somewhat to contemplate it, a real exhibition of toys for adults, nothing to see with the electric trains or fuzzes, no solely of clothes and accessories for sexual games.

He pushed the door and in spite of the early hour, a seller was already there.

Helmut was a little constrained, while entering, he had believed to be able to explain himself without problem, but put to the foot of the wall, the thing was more difficult.

The seller accustomed to this kind of reaction, understood the customer's embarrassment and tempted to help him.

She/it cleared a leotard shirt of a very gracious cut then, so long as of a crotch strap.

Helmut left, his/her/its packet under the arm. As for Lyne, she/it bustled to prepare the lunch preoccupied to know if she/it had to or no to take champagne, he/it would have thought to his/her/its birthday, otherwise that making she/it would hurt it.

Then a sudden decision seizes it, that it is hurt after all one doesn't forget those things. At the same instant, Helmut entered. She/it remained forbidden, coming back on his/her/its decision, then seeing the packet smiles, put the bottle, and kiss itself/themselves him of it.

She/it was to angels, he/it had not forgotten. He/it took him by the hand, took off him then slowly his/her/its clothes.

She/it undid the packet, taken the shirt and remained dumbstruck of stupefaction.

She/it knew it soft and delicate. Why not to tempt the experience after everything that risked her. She/it seizes the leotard and started to thread it, of course, for the end she/it must let make it, because to pass hands in mittens and to close the groove were impossible.

He/it caught straps, folded back them at the level of his/her/its size and curled them in belt.

Effectively, she/it presented a gracious and appetizing spectacle, thighs well in value by cut échancrée, the size seized by straps, the bust well cast in the leotard and his/her/its breasts in value in their caps to zips.

She/it smiles and kissed him. Then, his/her/its smile disappeared as for it lives it to thread gloves.

- That go you to make avec ?

- Doesn't worry you, but my nails are hard, I don't want to get injured. Come there on my thighs.

She/it sat down back on his/her/its chest, one-handed he/it maintained it plated to him of the other he/it forced his/her/its legs over it his in order to what knees of Lyne are outside his if he/it separated legs, she/it was obliged to follow the movement and he/it made it.

Lyne was buttocks therefore against Helmut's sex, legs on his but as on horseback. Of this fact the sex of Lyne was offered well by the crack sex of the leotard.

Helmut had has advance his/her/its hand gloved to caress it only, she started purring head in Helmut's neck, which sped up more and more. Committed fingers in the vagina, searching, slippery, masturbating.

When he/it felt it ready, he/it seizes the strap nimbly to lures, obliged him to advance on his/her/its legs, clearing the vagina and the anus thus. Lyne perceived not of anything until the moment where godeses entered in contact with her, she tempted to struggle but considering his/her/its position, nothing nor made, he hired him the two godeses and finished to force them in her while curling the strap.

- No remove me that, I don't like these things.

- Too late my pretty.

- Is it stupid, did you have promised me that if that didn't please me one would stop, alors ?

- You cannot know that so pleases you, one hardly begins.

- I would not believe you more ever.

- Go, come here.

He/it obliged him to advance holding it by the size.

- I cannot walk with these things the in the stomach.

- But if, go an effort.

While seeing it advancing thus, one can have believed that she/it had an invisible cushion between legs.

- Force you to normally walk, tighten thighs.

- Stops, it is silly.

- No, continue, one is going to make the tour of the house.

As he/it held it firmly, she/it was obliged to give up, and little by little, a strange and unknown sensation invades him, an unsuspected pleasure was born in it, the one to be dominated completely by his/her/its guy, and especially the movement of godeses in his/her/its stomach to every step. They arrived to table.

- And do I eat comment ?

- Here.

He/it indicated him his/her/its thighs.

- I said to eat.

- It is precisely it, here.

She/it sat down again on his/her/its thighs but this in time crosswise.

And Helmut has him made eat, in the beginning it appeared him stupid, then progressively, she took herself/itself to the game, the ambiance incited to joy and the game. Candles illuminated the table, just what it is necessary, reflecting their light on glasses and cuts, cutting thus on the white of the tablecloth embroidered.

She/it made herself/itself more and more pussy, the stomach always overgrown, the full stomach and this cuddly unceasing of Helmut who held it and fed it.

The total dependence as she/it had never, imagined him dreamed either. The finished meal, he/it seizes mini connectors, that he/it joined to godeses, put under way, and the stomach of Lyne was browsed of a large internal vibration.

The surprise made him stare eyes, but as it was pleasant, nor too strong, nor too slow.

They looked at himself, one instant, eyes in eyes, the smile accomplice that they exchanged tells himself/itself of it long on their connivance. He/it departed of the table, made it slip to soil, enter his/her/its legs.

She/it met on the knees, head facing his/her/its crotch, Helmut put back his/her/its gloves.

What did he/it go faire ?

He/it opened his/her/its fly, his/her/its verge offered the cloths of the briefs, his/her/its gloved hands passed in his/her/its briefs, Lyne felt frustrated, he cleared bites and testicles then, that he held facing the face of Lyne. The black rubber contrasted with the whiteness of organs, it made slip his/her/its hand on his/her/its verge, as on a handle the other held testes firmly in stock market, clearing the skin of the acorn thus and making it inflate.

Then one-handed, he/it forced the head of Lyne firmly toward his/her/its sex, she/it didn't have herself/itself prayed, and engulfed him. She/it sucked, inhaled, titillated while going and coming, the intense pleasure intoxicated all sound body.

After one moment, Helmut, that him either didn't hold there more, made it stand up, he/it cleared the table, taken care to let him the anal gode, took off him the one of the vagina, to take his/her/its room, under the so much waited assault, she/it moans, he/it foraged it, to that better better.

Lyne, to the paroxysm of his/her/its pleasure, exploded repeatedly. Exhausted, they let go himself.

Helmut took his/her/its senses, was then himself to the tour of Lyne.

- You me détache ?

- Non !

- How, non ?

- This is not terminé !

Lyne, to spoken cleanly, was not against. Helmut was himself of it, and came back with the gode vagina washed clean, that he put back in place.

Very perplexed, did she/it let make itself/themselves, than her idea had il ?

He/it left toward the closet, of it came back with shoes, skirt and his/her/its thick mantle of fur.

- Go, one puts his/her/its jupe !

- You have these ideas

She/it let dress itself/themselves, without understanding and it was that when he/it clothed himself/itself to his/her/its tour, that she/it had a doubt.

- Doesn't one go sortir ?

- That believe you, that we are dressed to remain to the maison ?

- Non çà ! Not as çà.

- Your mantle perfectly conceals the shirt that shuts in you.

- You are sick, if one sees me like çà, one is going to take me for a madwoman, detach - moi !

- You are placed badly to give orders, and it is your anguish that will give you of the pleasure.

- No, out of the question, I don't move

He/it seizes it roughly by the size and dragged him thus, until the door.

- Go, dehors !

Lyne struggled of the few that she was able to, arm hindered in the shirt, nothing made there, she was not big enough to resist, and due once besides, to give up.

Red of shame she/it let drive itself/themselves until the car, the tight lips, hoary by the hate.

- Where go on ?

- To make the tour of the Liepsick room.

His/her/its anguish lowered a few, after all, by car, this was not so serious. But when he/it stopped on the outskirts of room, and opened him the door, she/it believed to falter.

- No, I don't take pas !

He/it caught him by shoulders, and helped him to get up on the sidewalk. She/it vacillated, his/her/its blood hit, knocked in his/her/its veins.

A tremor, similar to the one that causes the cold weather, would browse it.

She/it had the feeling to be exposed high cloud, remote legs, before everybody.

Helmut took it by the size and forced it to walk. While feeling godeses again to move in his/her/its stomach, she/it blushes with shame. Terrorized, she/it let guide itself/themselves, incapable to say anything, nor resigned to resist as the upward convicted to the scaffold.

When they crossed races, she/it had the impression that their looks pierced it up to date, and that they diverted themselves, disgusted by this woman, obscene and sick to the madness.

They made the tour of room, she/it understood what meant path of cross then. To the car, uptight, she/it says word back, it was only back home that she/it let go himself to abuse him.

Helmut made the one that didn't hear, he took off him his/her/its mantle and his/her/its skirt, lowered his/her/its trousers, took off him the gode to really wedge itself/themselves in her. Lyne must recognize that she had orgasms of an intensity then ever known, she howled enjoyment.

When calmness came back, it freed it.

- I have the numb arms.

- Make some movements.

- Me to have made leave like that, relief of the psychiatry, my boy, you are really not normal !

- Doesn't deny, you have joui  superbly!

- Cà, it is another business, know well, that I would not forgive it to you pas !

- Go, you will get back some.

- And, if I made you autant  of it?

- The difference of weight plays in my favor, and women like to be dominated.

- Not men, can - être ?

The evening was quiet, but the following day, the hate of Lyne came back to the gallop, what bastard thought her, him to have exhibited thus, he would pay it to him, one doesn't dominate men in the same way, he was going to see.

She/it spent the day thinking about the problem, when his/her/its big friend, Léonce, called him on the phone.

- Hello, did çà make a long time without news, alors ?

And Léonce, counted him all his/her/its avatars with men. Since they knew themselves, they told themselves all.

And the awful experience of Lyne didn't cut there, it didn't narrate him facts in details, omitting some passages, those that one believes, no, those where it had enjoyed a lot, summarizing makes some that the bad quoted.

- That of it think - tu ?

- It is a salaud !

- It is precisely what I said.

- It is necessary to make him payer !

- And to the centuple !

- It would be necessary that you come.

- You know that Helmut hates me.

- Justement !

And Lyne exposed him in detail his/her/its plan of vengeance.

Léonce approved him, especially as Helmut pleased to him.

The following day morning, whereas Helmut had left to work, she left and found without pain the store where he had bought his/her/its shirt, she entered, discussed somewhat with the seller, which had a lot of pain to keep his/her/its laughter to the narration of Lyne, she appeared compassionate, but envious to the bottom of herself.

- Hold, there is the article that you need.

- Red coral, you croyez ?

- Of course, the black is the masculine color.

- But, he/it dressed me in black.

- Yes, because he/it projects on you his/her/its domination.

- I understand, in red it is I that jail him of my domination.

- Has a fine psychologist.

- This lure appears me appropriate.

- Take this one aussi !

- It is just to make him fear, I am not going to put him.

- For what reason the man's anus is the same that the one of the woman.

- He/it is not homosexuel !

- Cà doesn't have anything to see, it is a business of sensation, the slightly dilated sphincter, prevent a too fast ejaculation.

- I ignored him, it is good to know.

- It is why, it is necessary to start with this one, and then, thickest.

- Ever, çà entrera !

- The vibrator is going to loosen the sphincter, and çà will slip all alone.

Lyne was himself of it with his/her/its purchases, a large to smile illuminated his/her/its face, in his/her/its packet she held his/her/its vengeance.

Back home, she/it hid it carefully, exercise patience, she/it would choose the good moment. He/it presented himself/itself the two days later, Helmut appeared rowdy.

- Come that way, you, the thick pussycat.

- That has il  there?

- Come, you will see.

He/it entered in the piece, that, had remained identical since their settling, with his/her/its put two steel thick pieces in loud of walls, and that in one faraway time had to sustain it horizontally a ball of calm hot water.

Lyne was to the center of the piece and held a red rubber shirt.

- Go, to hair and oneself enfile !

- You have the grant to surprise.

Seeing that he/it knew how to only make, she/it undertook to undress it. He/it let it make, helped him then, and entirely naked threaded the shirt. The contact of the rubber radiated him skin.

- For what raison  did you take red?

- I like the red well, çà makes toy.

Helmut smiled, while letting shut in itself/themselves. Hands in mittens, to the tip of which hung straps. He/it was held facing her,

- Crosses arms on the stomach.

Then she/it curled him straps in the back.

- Supports you on the table, not as çà, while lying down on the stomach, separate cuisses s!

- That want you faire ?

- Let you make, you will see.

She/it passed mover's long strap under the heavy table and came back to curl it on Helmut's back, the stocking to the table, buttocks good to the T-square.

- That make - tu ?

- Cà there est !

Then holding the one-handed gode, and the vibrator of the other, she/it glued it against his/her/its anus.

To contact, he/it tempted to rear, but the large strap blocked it, and when the vibration sensitized it, it tempted to tighten legs, impossible !

Lyne was between her, glued to him, and slowly the gode penetrated, it maintained the vibrator a good moment, cleared the gode then, taken thickest, and renewed the operation.

The strong vibration of the device overcame Helmut's reticences and it was penetrated again, but by something thicker, the vision of this incoming rubber lure in this boy's ass excited Lyne, it had the feeling to rape his/her/its guy.

Helmut, vexed of his/her/its position, sighed.

- You made him to me well, and çà amused you.

- This is not pareil !

- But if my boy, no difference between our holes of bullet.

- Stops Lyne, this is not drôle !

- Waits a little again, he/it is there nearly, and has, engulfed completely, you have good appetite of that quoted there, say therefore.

Then she/it seizes there piece of crotch of the shirt that, hung like a narrow apron between Helmut's legs until there. She/it passed genitalia in the opening foreseen to this effect and finished to bring back the piece on buttocks, curling it on all sides to the size to form the part briefs of the shirt.

She/it freed it of the table, avoiding to unbuckle it of his/her/its shirt.

- You are happy, it is malin !

- Go, it is only a game, advance by there.

- She/it made it put under the big T-square of steel fixed to the wall.

- Goes up on directories.

- Why faire ?

- Goes up, you will see.

Helmut executed himself/itself, and perched on directories, Lyne climbed on the remained scale pushed to the wall and connected chains that hung to the extremity of T-square to the thick rings fixed to shoulders of Helmut's shirt.

- That this is that you fabrique ?

- I fix you, as çà you don't risk to fall.

- But why faire ?

Exercise patience a little, you will see.

She/it came down again, got facing him, seeming to admire his/her/its œuvre.

- I must look like a ham suspended in the butcher's shop window.

- Cà looks a little like çà ! Now lower you and bend knees.

- To lower me, but comment ?

- While letting you go at the end of chains.

Helmut didn't understand anything to anything, but made that that she asked him, of a kick she separated directories, this time, then he was suspended indeed, not very high, to fifteen centimeters of soil, but the sensation was agonizing, it felt his/her/its completely thank you.

Lyne, approached two small tables then, one of every quoted of his/her/its prisoner, and started to arrange his/her/its accessories over, on one, two hoods, a hood and four pairs of gloves, all different, on the other, two big bags of size to shut in a human being with to the basis the coarse shape of two feet coupled.

Then she/it left, an ample briefs, with rubber bands to the size and thighs.

- It is necessary that you put a briefs, this exhibition of this sex and testes is indecent.

She/it lowered herself/itself, obliged him to separate a little legs and carried up the briefs until the size. In spite of all Helmut had remained excited and his/her/its verge made a beautiful bump under the rubber of the briefs and offered it.

Then she/it seizes a couple of thick handcuffs, one for every ankle, with the help of short chains she/it joined them then to the old rings put in soil, what had the effect of to oblige Helmut to have the remote legs, every ring being distant of about one meter of the other.

It is at this moment that one sounded to the door of entry.

- Who be - ce ? Does one wait for personne ?

- I don't know, I am going to be going to see.

- Non lets, it can be only an intruder.

- No, I am going to go there, one never knows.

- But, Lyne, are not you going to let me like çà ?

- Doesn't worry you, I pull the door and I am going to see.

She/it left, pulled the door of the maximum, but surrendered to the entry without closing it and played the surprise.

- Léonce, what surprise, if I expected, since so long.

- Do I can entrer ?

- But of course, come, install you, make as at toi !

Lyne abandoned him one instant, to come back to Helmut, she pushed mildly the carries, and folded back it just as mildly behind her.

- It is Léonce, I could not let it outside, I didn't see her since so long, she/it would have been hurt.

- That one, what emmerdeuse !

- Don't say çà, I know that you cannot feel it, even you hate it, but it is my better friend, a friend of childhood.

- I know, you adore him, but, me, I hate it

They had say all it while whispering, nearly without speaking.

- I drink a tea with her, and I separate some.

- Detach - moi !

- It would be too long, her himself inquièterait.

- Say to him that you repasse !

- She/it would come to help me, no, let me to make, after all, you are not so pain as çà !

- Very funny, one sees well that you are not to my room.

- In fact, I understand you, either in of course, to all to the heure !

Having repulsed the door again, she/it join itself/themselves his/her/its friend of it.

- But that make - tu ?

- I finished to arrange the linen.

- Do you want that me you aide ?

- No, is it made, that would say you of a cup of thé ?

- With pleasure, me you aide ?

Helmut fretted, only in the piece, if he came to the idea of the other exhausted to come, he would pass for a dangerous mental patient, and all çà, before stupidest of the silly of the earth, the friend of childhood, the Léonce trouble maker, to ridicule him, she would not be inconvenienced and would even make worse, to be going all to tell to friends and family.

He/it heard them by the non closed door, çà chattered, of all, of nothing, of the useless, then Léonce he put to tell his/her/its problems of curtains, that didn't want to gather, you didn't put a ruflette.

- You know myself, I am not gifted for those things.

- There, I recognize you well, hold, one is going to make as before.

He/it heard them to guffaw.

- You made my duties to my room, and I washed the court to your room.

- Nothing changed, I take care of your curtains, and you wash me the soil of the house.

Again, a big burst to laugh invades the piece.

Helmut felt more and more ill at ease, so Lyne started forgetting him, by dint of speaking of all and nothing with the other, that is more that likely, of as much that today, it was exceptional that he is there, he should have worked. And the horror occurred.

- Good, Léonce, I let you the house, I spin at home.

- To all to the heure !

- In a little while, I have surely not, at least of them for three good hours, more the journey.

They kissed, the door slapped, it heard Léonce to move seal, broom, dish-cloth, it started the household.

Helmut attacks by the anguish waddled, dreaming about to free itself/themselves, but he was obliged to note that it was impossible, so suspended, the attached arms, nothing to make.

He/it heard the slip of the broom on soil and çà came closer more and more. The broom hit a first time then a second time against the door, Helmut shivered fear, she was going to discover it, it was unavoidable.

Slowly, the door opened up, the broom first penetrated, Léonce then, preoccupied by his/her/its household it doesn't live it, but while turning to make along the wall, it saw him, his/her/its broom escaped him of hands, it remained dumbstruck, as for Helmut, transit of anguish, it waited. Léonce, come back to her, left in a big burst to laugh, Lyne had told to him that he would be shut in in a shirt, but not that he would be suspended, from where his/her/its stupefaction.

- Hey very Helmut, you have tastes at the very least strange and surprising.

- Léonce, detach - moi !

- Impossible, so Lyne your put in this position, it is her turn to decide.

- Stops, and detach - moi !

- Anyway, this who alone Lyne is not was able to oblige you to be like çà, did you have to more that to participate, therefore çà you plait ?

- Not at all, you see well that I am not at ease.

- No patient is at ease as çà, the mad don't like the shirt, but çà calms them, and roof you in ace need.

- You are stupid Léonce.

- You have twisted to provoke me, Helmut, you are placed badly.

- Good, clean and leave, you are sillier than I croyais !

- Helmut, you speak and you say stupidities, you need excuser !

- But you dream my poor girl.

- You are going to apologize, waits for a few, that is that that I see there, two beautiful hoods, and well you are going to put them.

Léonce approached, a hood to the hand, she first fixed it to him around the neck, the rubber hung under Helmut's chin, then slippery the tip of fingers on all sides, it separated the hood extensively, and started to bring up it toward Helmut's face slowly.

- Watches inside, it is beautiful this red rubber and soon you will have the head in.

Helmut moved back the head, as he was able to but the hood advanced inexorably, approaching dangerously of his/her/its face, now it only saw the inside, it didn't touch him again the face, maintained that it was not hands of Léonce. Soon, she/it passed him ears, this time it was finished, he/it had the head in, he/it felt the rubber band to come back to tighten itself/themselves on his/her/its nape. Contrary to his/her/its apprehension he/it succeeded in breathing. Léonce looked at the hood to inflate itself/themselves and to deflate itself/themselves to the rhythm of the breathing, she came back to plate itself/themselves on the face, tight-fitting perfectly the chin, the mouth, the nose and eyes.

Léonce knew that with only one hood, she would not have any result, but she played the game.

- Then, you you excuse ?

A non suppressed, left of the hood.

- Very well, I put you then the second.

She/it passed it to him, but this time in the common sense, Helmut met the head shut in in the first hood, covered face and re head shut in in the second, regaining him the back of the head and ghost with his/her/its rubber band to enclose him the face.

This time, the breathing was very difficult, the first hood letting more practically pass air, covered that it was by the second.

- Do I wait, Helmut ?

This time, he/it didn't hold there.

- Excuse me.

- Better than çà ?

- Excuse me, I choke.

Léonce took off him hoods, but, only while making them to slip, letting them to him around the neck, the a counterpart, the other behind.

- Restarts to you excuser ?

- I have him fait !

- Mal !

And without saying a word besides she/it handed him hoods.

- When I would withdraw them to you, will you apologize, compris ?

A yes bushy passed through hoods, but absurd and incomprehensible reaction, it excited Helmut, who bandaged farm. Léonce lives it well, the verge offered the rubber of the briefs.

- Does Cà excite you, one dirait ? Are you really toqué ?

She/it took off him hoods, the seer to the limit. He/it took his/her/its breath, he/it didn't have the time to say anything.

- Too long, I had warned you, when I remove hoods, you apologize, go leaves in.

In fact Léonce had perfectly analyzed his/her/its reactions, it is the fact to have the head shut in in these hoods of rubber that excited him and made it bandage.

Then she/it turned toward an angle of the piece and made a reverence to the wall. In fact, she/it knew how to face a minuscule camera, of which Helmut was unaware of the presence, the cable of this one was simply joined to the television of the house, before which Lyne, that had made in a little while only slap the door, was foundation, not losing a crumb of the spectacle.

Léonce, again, took off hoods to Helmut, which apologized without losing one instant.

- In short, you are not fast and rather tough, but you will learn to obey.

- I am maybe sick, as you say, but you, you are crazy.

- Decidedly, my poor, didn't you understand anything, and first, do look at you, suspended and shut in in this shirt, with this briefs over it of what ace you air, to your avis ?

He/it didn't answer, vexed, humiliated.

- First, you would be better with the constantly shut in head, holds this hood, it is funny.

She/it took off him hoods, taken the hood, which looked like a big cone, with a ring to the extremity, and side opening, a placed from afar rubber band, letting the frilly bottom. Climbing on the scale, she/it drove him this species of narrow bag on the head, the inviting sufficiently so that the rubber band arrives around the neck, then striking the ring to the summit, fixed it to the mousqueton of the chain that hung. Of this way Helmut was obliged to keep the right head.

She/it verified that the minuscule holes of breathing are good facing the mouth, came back then facing him.

She/it contemplated the very tense briefs, çà excited him.

- To what do these gloves of caoutchouc  serve? Then the sausage, don't you answer pas ? They seem to my size, all to fait !

She/it had threaded a pair of it, and pianotait of the finger tip on Helmut's chest, then all in pianotant, descended toward the briefs. Helmut wriggled more and more, arrived to the briefs, she pulled the rubber band, separating it to him of the body, to throw a œil inside, of it.

- Do you have a beautiful bite indeed, but you wet, my pig, it's a good thing you have a briefs in rubber, that is that this harnachement ?

She/it passed him in the back, separated the briefs again, lowered it, lowered himself.

- But say me, would not you be homosexual with that in the cul ?

Constrained Helmut extremely, was as red as the rubber.

She/it went back up him the briefs and tapped him buttocks, without a Lyne noise had entered in the piece, she/it exchanged a smile, and by gestures explained themselves.

Shut in Helmut head, didn't see nothing of that that happened and the thickness of the rubber, didn't allow the sound felted of steps, that he/it can hear them.

He/it waddled in the shirt, the wide open eyes, but the view cut by the rubber of the bag hood, that regained him the head.

He/it tempted to understand Léonce where wanted to come some, when a hand plated himself on his/her/its sexe ;

- Is it offered in there, my garçon ?

The hand carried up the rubber band of the briefs at the level and slipped inside himself, while moving, it tempted to avoid contact, but in vain the hand seized the sex, caressed the acorn, another hand entered in the briefs, that one fixed himself to the basis of the verge, now the very free acorn and allowing the other to speed up over, the finely rough contact of the glove made it little by little to vibrate, the hand shook the acorn in his/her/its palm as one shakes dice before launching them.

Little by little the sensation became such, that Helmut got to moan and to breathe more and more strong. Knowing that the ejaculation was risky, it stopped clean the movement, henceforth, it was him easy to foresee this risk, between whining, and the respiratory rhythm, it could guess it at the second near.

Again, she/it took the movement, until he/it is to the limit.

For Helmut the enjoyment was incredible, it had never, felt an as intense pleasure, it had modified the way to make, always holding firmly testes, to really clear the acorn, it made slide his/her/its hand in sheath along the acorn and the verge of it goes and comes.

Helmut had the impression that a very special vagina kissed it. He/it restarted to wriggle, to move, to moan more and more strong, because that lasted and lasted, becoming nearly intolerable. At the fateful instant, again she/it interrupted herself/itself.

He/it heard the characteristic floque of the glove that one removes, then a noise of piece of furniture, a light and deaf noise, that he/it cannot interpret.

Again, the contact of gloves, the movement first very soft and slow excited him, then he/it made himself/itself firmer, Helmut reared and kicked, was not anymore himself the same gloves, those gave a stronger sensation there, and as for her started to masturbate him the acorn with the palm, he gave out a small shout, the intensity of enjoyment was very strong, it alternated artfully, stops and techniques of excitation.

Helmut vibrated, struggled of the few that he was able to, it became absolutely intolerable. They grouse of pleasure mixed themselves to small screaming, while not being able to anymore, he/it implored to stop. She/it made a short pose that she/it put to profit.

- Helmut, you implore so that I stop, but it is you that said that one accepted everything that can that to produce while threading such a garment.

- With Lyne, but not with you.

- You cheek on words, to accept everything that can that to produce, you understand.

- Yes, it even simplifies the unforeseen.

- Has, one reprend !

Helmut doesn't say word.

- Are you bizarre, did you want that I stop, and now that it is made, when I say I restart, don't you say anything, would you owe refuser ?

Still not of réponse !

- In fact, it is very strong but it pleases you, and you are happy to be attached otherwise you could not undergo.

As he/it didn't always answer, she/it took his/her/its scholarly masturbation, but this time, with other gloves.

Helmut reacts in some minutes, these gloves were worse than the other, they radiated a pleasure close to the madness, procuring him of the hysterical trances, he didn't ask anymore, he howled so that she stops. But she/it persevered, measuring out his/her/its gestures to hold it to the limit.

Feeling by movements messed up of his/her/its prisoner's body that he/it could not hold an advantage, she/it made slip incessantly his/her/its index between bushes of the acorn, knowing in it that she/it panicked him by the slowness of the ejaculation to come.

Helmut howled like a denies, was agitated, reared, kicked in his/her/its ties. Then, the semen gushed in short throws, the verge was offered so that it prevented contractions of ejaculation. Consequence, the ejaculation was a lot longer.

All stopped, calmness came back. Helmut exhausted during softly such a stooge.

No without pain they succeeded in picking up it, in a state of advanced somnolence he/it helped them unconsciously. Somehow, they made it sit down on a narrow and long bench, waited for a little that the sleep invaded him, undressed it, while whispering. Lyne showed bags to Léonce, that had a good ironic smile.

It was harder of him to make thread them that to take off the shirt the first bag had sleeves finished by mittens, and a hood to cover the face, the second was provided inside of big pockets to shut in arms and a hood in the common sense.

They lengthened him then always unconscious on this narrow bench for in short to girth of it to him such a sausage, one around ankles passing under the bench, the other to the chest her also including the bench, to calves, impossible that he/it stands up, and thanks to the large feet of extremities the bench was perfectly steady.

Lyne covered him the face with the first hood, which was provided of minuscule holes facing the mouth permitting the breathing but not the vision. Puts on gloves, passed his/her/its hand by holes of bags situated in screw to screw of the sex and cleared organs extensively, pulling testes well so that all the skin leaves.

- Léonce, I leave and you take off him the hood joins me to the lounge. Helmut had fallen asleep.

All it was say very low in a light breath.

Léonce joined Lyne.

- Then incredible,

- Unimaginable, he/it is going to burst some of shame, he/it will never imagine our subterfuge.

- Say therefore, you have a sacred technique.

- It is natural, I have some innate grants.

- Ho ! the boaster.

- For the gone second, it is necessary that one is all two, I cannot be facing his/her/its mouth and take care of him.

- Reassure you, that me gene not and you owe it to me well.

- You are inflated all the same.

- And you to make that participate me and now you let me on my hunger

- Listens, I want well that you masturbate it but for the remainder…

- The remainder, in the beginning he/it made me well the kiss, yes but not on the pussycat.

- Anyway, he/it doesn't know that is that.

- At ease you, he/it is persuaded that it is you that made him everything.

- Good, that decide - tu ? Me his/her/its bite me excite !

- I make myself suck and you shake it.

- Owl, that me you the revaudrais, but I also suck it a little.

- That no, it is my guy.

- You make myself make all one thing that excites me in depth, it is necessary that I have a few of them, in addition when you will take it, it will be necessary well that I take your room.

- I recognize that it is my mistake if you are in such a state, good goes for kisses.

Lyne had been obliged to set free a little ballast, considering the state of Léonce. Which entered in first in the piece. Helmut hardly woke up. She/it took gloves, approached of him until his/her/its face.

- You see them, they are beautiful.

- No, this time detaches me.

- You don't have envied more.

- Either at all.

- Watch me to thread these gloves

She/it offered them rightly before his/her/its eyes and slipped slowly in his/her/its hands, then nearly to the touch made play his/her/its fingers, and finished while rubbing them mildly, a soft noise of rubber hardly rough made hear itself/themselves.

Helmut had not left hands and gloves of eyes as hypnotized, the excitation came back, it bandaged softly.

- But say me, you are not indifferent, it is again a little flabby, but one little to make something of it. Above all, you are going to suck me.

- You rêves !

- Ho no, you forget hoods quickly, watch.

She/it restarted his/her/its script extensively open hood facing the face. She/it shut in him the head in the two hoods.

Lyne entered in matted step. While seeing his/her/its holding, Léonce had a laughter without sound.

Lyne carried a bermudas so long as of a large pocket to the crotch that pendouillait like a horn of elephant.

Lyne explained by gesture Helmut's head in the pocket one takes off hoods and he didn't see anything of the piece.

She/it seizes a stool, put it astride above Helmut to little centimeter of his/her/its neck, straightened him then the head put a thick cushion over, the now thus head good to the T-square facing his/her/its crotch, then she/it gobbled the hooded head in the pocket of the bermudas and hands took off hoods inside.

Helmut who didn't see anything and didn't understand anything, ordered him to stop. Lyne made sign to Léonce.

- I would stop if I want for the meantime you are going to suck me.

- No surely not.

- In the position where she/it was she/it had only to advance of little to glue his/her/its pussycat to Helmut's mouth, at this instant well stalled to lips, she/it girthed him the head in the pocket, blocking it against her.

- Go go of it, or I masturbate as in a little while.

Helmut lips plated to the one of the vagina could answer but he/it moved the head in sign of denial, Lyne made sign to Léonce, that good pupil, took the rhythm quickly.

For Helmut it was madman's history, the masturbation was quickly unbearable, but besides, how could be it facing it and to shake it.

- Then, you you décides ?

He/it didn't hold there more and activated by the excitation, started licking, to suck, to inhale, Lyne made sign again to Léonce so that she shakes it smoothlier.

- If you obey, all goes better.

He/it foraged him finely the pussycat, it was excessively pleasant, Lyne had a doubt and turned the head, Léonce the most merely some world sucked it, it made him the sign of the slap, and Léonce for one instant resigned himself and took the masturbation, for Lyne it was a treat, Helmut charged by gloves on his/her/its acorn, unleashed himself and browsed him in distraught cadences, the vagina.

After a long moment, Lyne made a gesture to Léonce, passing his/her/its hands in the pocket, she handed him hoods, cleared himself.

Léonce made a very short but very expressive mime, and Lyne passed him the bermudas. Each took the room of the other.

He/it seemed to Helmut whom the voice of Léonce made himself stronger.

- Then, this is not the pause my small.

Lyne, gloved hand, sped up on the acorn, and Helmut took more beautiful. Léonce started giving out whining of pleasure that became quickly they grouse.

As for Lyne she/it had put completely on Helmut's sex a shorts to dish, opened by zipses of sides and made pass bites and testicles by the opening, one had said a shorts so long as inside the masculine organs she/it masturbated it again then a little in rider, impaled on the sex, then she/it seizes panels of the shorts, one facing her, the other to his/her/its buttocks, brought back them against her made slide zipses, curled straps of the passage sex, what had for result that Helmut's organs was in the vagina and in the shorts, completely blocked.

She/it took off his/her/its blouse and while kissing his/her/its boy, caressed himself breasts, per instant she/it reared in fast jolts, pulling thus to her, organs of Helmut prisoner of the vagina and the shorts, Helmut to the paroxysm of the pleasure vibrated in bags.

Lyne undid straps of opening, unfastened zipses, cleared letting itself/themselves the very obvious organs, she turned the shorts in the opposite direction. Then taken a small pocket of rubber in the shape of ball forced Helmut's testicles there while doing a ball that it girthed. This time, she/it impaled by the anus, forced the ball of testicle in his/her/its vagina and closed again the shorts.

It put it in trances, bite in the ass and testicles in the vagina. She/it vibrated hysterical, contracting to make move the ball, and on the other hand to enclose the verge the sensation of pleasure made him all to forget. She/it started enjoying in madness. Helmut can resist a long time and can explode in her as for Léonce, excited pussycat, she exploded with them.

Lyne collapsed, had difficulty getting back. It is Léonce that, just as exhausted, took on her to make him sign. She/it cleared herself/itself, was then himself to the tour of Léonce. They let Helmut and left to collapse in the lounge. After one moment, she/it took their minds.

- You, you abused.

- Understand circumstances.

- This is not what was agreed.

- In that case one is not main of oneself.

- Thank you to tell it to me I saw him well.

- You are incorrigible.

- Make the test.

- Watches the screen one sees it, he/it is exhausted.

- You saw the stroke of gloves in a little while.

- Yes, that astonished me well.

- He/it has sufficient that I thread them under his/her/its nose.

- That make you on ?

- Lets getting back, I would be going to put him hoods, as if I finished the household.

- And then,

- You you will have the door slapped as if you came back, I would leave, and you will play the surprise, style that makes you like that, I see, you had fun with Léonce.

- Does that mean quoi ?

- Simply, you tell him punishment by the pleasure, you thread gloves under his/her/its nose as I made him.

- You are atrocious, machiavellian

- Won't be able to say him anything.

- Go of it.

All happened as foreseen, Helmut remained dumbstruck when Lyne took off him hoods, he knew gone Léonce, the anguish invades him that announced himself very badly.

- Do you say that you hate it and do I recover you like that, my messed up bermudas, the messed up shorts, of the semen on bags, you are going to explain you that lasted for a long time between you répond ?

Helmut remained mute, frozen of stupor and vexed of his/her/its position.

- I know how how to make to go you head in hoods and a good sitting of masturbation speak.

Léonce had seen rightly, he bandaged softly but that would go with a little oil of elbow.

Made morality or made not to others what he or she/it would like that one makes to him or doesn't make to him, because he or she/it could take taste there.

- Tricks,

You don't wish that a third person comes, use a tape recorder and the bang of the door will make the remainder…