Though a pervert, but you have to give him his due, Marco is a professional ... he did the operation painlessly and very well, ”Summer murmured thoughtfully, studying her crotch.

Then she pulled her hair back, exposing her left ear. Three red beads on the ear resembled droplets of blood. Summer did not understand the meaning of this dubious decoration that adorned her neat little bulging ear. But she felt that Todd was putting some secret meaning into it.

Summer went to the bathroom and got under the elastic jets of hot water. She shuddered as soon as the first drops touched her nipples. She didn’t assume that after the piercing the areola would become so sensitive. Not expecting from itself this woman quickly plunged into new sensations. She closed her eyes, standing under the elastic streams of water and almost thoughtlessly ran her fingers to her nipples. She squeezed one, sighed, pulled over the other and involuntarily arched from the inexplicable erotic sensation, glad that she did not feel any pain. The hand continued downward. On a flat (thanks to the grueling workouts in the fitness club) stomach and reached the fork between the legs. With her left hand, the brunette began massaging her breasts, trying not to touch her piercing-stud-like ends with her fingers. Sighing languidly, Summer lay back, leaning back against the cool tile of the bathroom wall. A stream of water cascaded into her breasts, which the woman lifted up and belly. She opened her mouth catching the spray with her lips and began rubbing her clit violently with her fingers. She stood on tiptoe and spread her legs in a wave-like moving lower abdomen and groaned, unable to withstand the sweet flour tearing apart her flexible tanned body and brain. It took just a couple of minutes for Summer’s consciousness to explode with a crushing, beautiful orgasm.

When the woman came, she discovered that she was squatting, knees wide apart, and playing with her fingers with little rings threaded into the labia with two fingers. Summer straightened up and began to wash. She washed her head, shaved her armpits afterwards, walked with a razor on her legs, thought about it ... fearing another reprisal from Todd, she was convinced that her pubis was not covered with a prickly bristle and, to complete it, bent over and spread her legs several times with a razor between her buttocks.

Convinced that Summer had no hair, she turned on the water and got out of the shower. She wiped her body with a fluffy huge pink towel, wrapped the second wet hair and wore a soft Egyptian cotton robe that caressed her body, which her husband brought from one of his foreign business trips.

The woman went down to the first floor, taking up her morning routine, brewed some coffee, made some baguettes and made herself a sandwich, and then sat down on a high chair and began to read a fresh newspaper that the boy left a letter on the floor right before the entrance door. did by the way. She filled the second cup with fragrant coffee, flipping through the city newspaper until she reached the last page. Then her eyes stumbled upon a section of ads and advertisements across which was a bright inscription, highlighted in unusual bold type: "Whore." The brunette shuddered, realizing that it was not at all the postman who left the newspaper in front of her door; Todd reminded her of reality. A small faceless envelope fell out of the folds of the paper. Summer set it aside. She did not want to know what was inside, she was afraid and did not want to disturb the harmony of consciousness and body into which she came after morning masturbation in the soul.

It took almost an hour before her curiosity overcame, and she took the envelope from the table and went into the bedroom to get her hair done.She had already put light makeup on her face, threw off her robe, and changed into a loose, light T-shirt with long sleeves and short shorts.

She took a piece of paper from an envelope and read:

"Dear whore,

I hope you had a beautiful Sunday morning. I think you deserved it after everything you did yesterday. How do you get pierced? Used to a new decoration? Played with him? I bet you could not resist and jerking depraved rubbish. I looked at the weather forecast for today, the day promises to be remarkably warm and sunny. I think it will be a great opportunity to sit in the backyard and tan. Remember what I told you about the swimsuit tracks. You should not wear the top and cover the breasts, you can wear those little black bathing panties that I saw in your wardrobe. I think it will be from him a beautiful savory trail of not tanned skin on your pubic and ass. I decided that you should regularly attend a tanning salon during the week to get even more tanned, unless of course you are busy meeting with me. Ha ha ha.

In general, I want you to spend that evening sunbathing in the fresh air. And went only in bathing shorts. And do not dare to wear something else even if someone comes to you. Do not forget to take a cell phone with you. I want you to take a picture of yourself and send me some pictures during the day. Thinking I will call you once another.

Tomorrow at school you should wear a new white lace bra with thongs, a black skirt with slits at the hips and a white silk blouse that I saw in your wardrobe. You should not fasten the top two buttons on it. Complete your outfit with black stockings and red shoes that you bought yourself yesterday. Take a photo of yourself when you dress and send me a picture before you go to school.

Do not disappoint me and do everything as I wrote.

Master T

- Lord, how can I get rid of this nightmare? - Summer moaned crumpling paper. You're dumb Summer! Fool and idiot!

The woman glanced at her watch. She did not notice that it was noon outside. It was less than 4 hours before the shadows of the trees growing in the yard of Sam Jones and their neighbor closed the sun. Summer always wore a full swimsuit or wrapped herself in a towel when she was sunbathing in the backyard because she knew that the neighbor often spied on her from the windows of the second floor of her house and did not bother him at all. Even when they rested there with James, she categorically refused to take off the top of her swimsuit, remembering a curious neighbor.

The brunette opened the door and walked to the farthest corner of the yard, enjoying the feeling of soft, short-cut grass under his heels. Thank God, the lawnmower was hired for three months and mowed the grass on Saturdays afternoon, when she was not at home. The woman chose the most secluded as she thought the place where the neighbor will be the most difficult to watch her.

She spread a huge yellow bright beach towel on the grass and threw a bottle of suntan oil and a bottle of water on it. I put a cell phone next to it and rolled another small towel into a roller so that it would support the head. Only after that Summer untied the belt and dropped her white robe to the ground. Under it on the brunette were only black microscopic swimwear that looked like two small triangles connected by narrow strips of matter. One low hugged her pubis, barely covering the forked tubercle of the labia, and the second was located on the ass near the sacrum leaving all buttocks open. James bought this crazy swimsuit in Mexico, and earlier Summer had never dared to wear it.

Summer generously covered the breasts and nipples with oil and smeared it around his neck and shoulders. The woman involuntarily blinked when her fingers hit the piercing studs. She still could not get used to her new dressing and was amazed at how sensitive the nipples became now, the areolas were almost always hard and swollen.Perhaps that was the cause of the light cool breeze, but the tips of the nipples boldly protruded to the sides like two buttons on the doorbell.

When Summer's upper part glistened greasyly, she took up her legs and lower abdomen, gently covering her groin near her thigh and calf panties. Involuntarily touching the folds of the genital lips with the tips of the nails ... Read more →