Vanessa's Journal
Week commencing June 22
On the Wednesday a lorry reversed into out drive way, and a man unloaded some
scaffolding. I thought that I had better not answer the door without any clothes
on, and put a dress on before signing for the delivery. Jon hadn't told me that
that they were coming, and I had no idea what they were for. That night, Jon had
me carry them round the back of the house.
Saturday June 27
After breakfast, Jon told me to help him with the scaffolding poles. We built
what was a bit like a big bed, but about 10 foot long and six foot wide, but
there were only 2 cross members, there was one missing from one of the ends. Jon
then put some padding on the 2 cross members that looked a bit like some of the
insulation that plumbers put on pipes, but bigger. He then finished-off by
adding some straps that looked like car seat belts, from side to side, across
the top. At the time, I had no idea what it was for, but I found-out later.
After lunch, Jon told me to go and cover my whole body with sun protection
cream, and then come outside, minus the dress that I was wearing. He then told
me to walk to the middle of the 'bed' and bend over the middle bar, and grab the
top bar. He then proceeded to tie my wrists to the top corners and put one of
the straps under my forehead , and another under my chest, just below my
breasts. I then had to lift my legs one at a time while he tied my ankles to
each of the bottom corners. This left me looking as if I was laying, face down,
on a bed about 3 feet above the ground. The only problem was that the only
things between me and the ground were a bar under my waist, and 2 straps under
my chest and my forehead. This left my pussy easily available for him to just
walk in from the bottom of the 'bed' and do whatever he liked. In a way, it was
quite comfortable.
Jon did take advantage of my position, and gave me a right good humping, and I
couldn't even see him. Later that day, he released me and then tied me back on,
but facing the sky, and humped me again. As soon as he had finished, he put a
butt plug in my hole, and told me to keep it in until I went to bed that night.
This left me full of his sperm. We went to the pub that night, and it was quite
uncomfortable, and I'm sure that one or two people caught a glimpse of the plug.
Sunday June 28
As it was a warm day, Jon decided that we would go for a walk in this large
park. Quite a nice place really, with hills, wooded area, a small lake, acres of
grass, and a golf course. I had to wear the dungaree dress, which, when I was
just stood there, felt as if I had nothing on. The straps were on my shoulders,
and the front rested on the tops of my breasts, but apart from that, there was
no other body contact, and when I looked down at the sides of my waist, I could
see right down the inside to the ground. We walked for ages, enjoying the warm
weather, and ended-up in the wooded area. This had some open areas in it, with
grass and picnic tables. There was an out of the way little are grassed area and
Jon decided that we could improve our all-over tan, After we had been laying
there for awhile I fell asleep and the next thing I knew there was a couple of
teenage boys riding their bikes straight at me. They managed to miss me, and
disappeared into the trees. I stood up, and looked for Jon. But couldn't see
him. I put my dress on and went and sat at the picnic table and waited. I didn't
have to wait long before he came out of the trees fastening his zip.
We went home, covered ourselves with sun tan lotion, and spent the afternoon
sunbathing in the back garden. Jon told me to keep my legs wide open so that the
insides of my legs didn't stay white.
