0 comments/ 67029 views/ 2 favorites DIY Was Never Like This! By: LucyCanyon Two weeks ago, I helped out a friend of a friend one Saturday morning. I was amazed to find myself involved in some fantastic and mind-blowing sexual activities that rather got in the way of completing the work I was expected to do. At the end of the day Fen, the lady of the house, had found herself in submission to her stepdaughter, which was a complete role reversal. She made it clear that when I return she would take absolute control, and that was going to include me! I was greeted at the door by a very bright and smiling Fen, a glimmer already apparent in her eyes. Lucy, her stepdaughter, was nowhere to be seen and after the normal pleasantries and a cup of tea, I was set to work. There came a warning when Fen left the room - I was given only a couple of hours to complete the work then they would be coming to take over the rest of the day. I started and was soon working my way through the minor repairs to shelves, gutters and door locks. Time passes quickly doing this and it was with a start that I realised I was both thirsty and hungry and that almost 2 hours had passed. I barely had time to tidy up before I heard voices coming back into the house and Fen and Lucy walked into the room. Lucy, a feisty 19 year old, was subdued and clearly back under Fen's control. What was most noticeable this morning was how similar in dress they were. Both seemed quite demure in their mid-thigh length skirts, loose fitting blouses, and low-heeled shoes. The only thing that set my mind thinking was the shiny, smooth nylon of their tights or stockings. Lucy, as before, was clearly deferring to Fen as they settled down in the lounge and Fen got straight into her role. "I will be in charge of how we spend the rest of the day. We will be going out for some food, though what you will be wearing and whether or not you will enjoy it is yet to be sorted. After the planning you clearly both did last time I am going to make sure you are suitably chastised. However, I am going to make it more interesting." Fen then turned to me and continued, "Cal, you will now be blindfolded. Lucy and I will either touch you, or ask you to touch us. Of course, it will only be a small part of us, and any attempt to move your hand further than we state will result in you losing. You see, what you have to do to win is simple - who is it? If you guess right, Lucy faces an extra forfeit. If you guess incorrectly, Lucy chooses an item of clothing. We will allow you to have eight of these pleasurable activities, and there are five forfeits available. If Lucy has not been allocated them all you will do the remainder. However, for every time you lose Lucy will specify an item of clothing, clothing you will wear to the meal. Assuming Lucy will not be choosing to keep you covered up I will select any remainder to ensure you are at least decent. Clear? Good, Lucy, blindfold please." As Lucy placed me into darkness I realised why they were so similarly dressed - I had no chance to guess based on what they were wearing! Before I had time to think how this would work a mouth placed itself over mine and a tongue snaked its way between my lips. For a long while we kissed quite passionately, lips mashing together and tongues sliding around and fighting for space. Just as suddenly the mouth left me and I realised I hadn't thought about the challenge! Last time I had a passionate kiss with Lucy - was this the same? "Well, who was teasing you," asked Fen. I thought it seemed an experienced mouth, one that knew how to arouse, so I had to go with Fen. "Excellent, absolutely right, I do hope you enjoyed it," came the sultry reply. "Lucy, select one of the tasks and read it out." "You will be bent over the back of a chair with your hands tied to the arms and spanked 25 times with ... with a ruler... on your bare cheeks." "Good. Now a last reminder, no touching what you haven't been given permission to," and with that my hand was placed on to a calf. The nylon was so smooth, I slid my hand up and down the back of the calf, being careful not to reach too high or low. It felt delightfully slim and smooth, toned muscles under the shiny, sleek nylon and I was just getting into this when again the leg moved away. "And your guess is?" came Fen's voice. She was clearly enjoying this, and by the rise in my trousers so was I. It felt slim, I was sure Lucy was slimmer than her older stepmother so I guessed again, "Lucy." "Oh dear Lucy, correct again, this is fun. Select another task." Lucy did so and read out, "The remote control butterfly will be worn at all times when Fen asks, and of course she will have the control." Before I had time to think about what this meant my hand was placed on a taut bum. The owner was bent over and I was allowed to roam my hand around the two firm cheeks. But who's? The material was no help, just a simple cotton skirt from what I had seen and could feel. The cheeks felt great, and there was the faintest hint of a panty line. I was again enjoying the sensation when they moved away and the familiar question from Fen. I was convinced this time it would be Fen, she would not allow Lucy all the fun so I guessed Fen. "Oh dear, this time you are wrong, Lucy will have the joy of selecting at least one item for you to wear later." My hand was then taken and placed on what felt like a very shapely ankle. I slid my fingers slowly over the slinky nylon covering the fine shape, and moved up and down to the limit of what I thought I could go. Roaming around both the inner and outer parts, sliding on to the top of the foot and up towards the start of the calf, all the time the nylon feeling sexy beneath my finger tips. My fingers were guided towards the foot and I was allowed to fondle the toes encased in their nylon sheath before my hand was taken away. This was a slim, young foot was my thought and I announced, "Lucy", very confidently. Lucy gave a small intake of breath as Fen confirmed I was right and she selected another task to be done later. "Your clothing will be filled with cream or other foodstuffs before they are put back on. You will wear them to serve Fen until the cream runs out and Fen orders you to clean up." Lucy's tone of voice changed as she read this out, clearly getting 'messy' was not among her favourite occupations! The game continued, four items down, four to go I thought as my hand was lifted yet again and placed on a blouse covered breast. It felt full and heavy, wonderful to touch with no visual stimulation to distract me. Rolling an already growing nipple between my fingers through the silky material of blouse and bra I received a warning tap on the hand preventing me from arousing whoever it was any further. I held the whole breast in one hand, lifting it and sliding my palm around the fullness of it, knowing this could only be Fen. Even the lace of the cup through the fine material couldn't detract from a very prominent and firm breast so when my hand was removed I again announced very confidently, "Fen", and waited to find out what Lucy would be doing next. "Unfortunately not, can you not remember Lucy from your pleasures last time? Shame on you, I am sure she will select your second item with care," was Fen's laughing response. Dam, I thought, better pay more attention now; this could be embarrassing if I lose too many more. I heard the sound of material against nylon and then felt my hand picked up and placed on a nylon-clad thigh. The sound had been a skirt being raised and I was starting to get very aroused as I teased my way to the top of a stocking and found smooth bare flesh beyond. I played around the top of the stocking, teasing and catching the straps from the suspender belt whoever it was wearing. The flesh was warm and smooth, feeling firm to my gentle touch, but I really had no idea. I was not allowed to roam too far so I didn't know whether it was the slim thighs of Lucy or the firm but rounder thigh of Fen. As my hand was taken away, my cock was raging as I thought of how close I had been to somebody's warm and no doubt wet pussy. I had to guess, and chose Lucy. "Well, things are getting equal now, another item for her to choose from, but I suppose I didn't really allow you chance to get to know my thighs very well last week did I? Now, we must adjust your position for a moment. Lie down with your hands at your side." Two sets of hands helped me lie down flat on the floor. A cushion was placed under my head for a little comfort (or so I thought) and the hands went away. I could hear slight movements, clothing rustling and I felt someone approach. I heard rather than felt them stand above me and suddenly I felt the smooth nylon of stocking tops again, but this time on my cheeks as whoever it was knelt down. A skirt was lifted over my head, the light, silky material resting on my forehead as the two thighs settled either side of my head. I could smell the arousal of a wet pussy getting closer before it was rested onto my face. My lips were pressed against two engorged, dripping lips as whoever it was rubbed them across my face. The taste was extraordinary, juices running freely as they used my face for pleasure. I stuck out my tongue and slid it into the folds of flesh, tasting again the honey that was running free. I had no thoughts as to who this was, I didn't care! I could feel my cock straining even more at the thought of this astonishing situation - blindfolded and lying flat on my back with a gorgeous woman on top using my face for fun and having no control over what was happening. I tried to use my tongue to arouse her even more, perhaps to get some indication of who it was from a noise. The pubis was slid over my mouth, hairless and smooth - and then it was taken away and whoever it was stood up. It had to be Fen, she wouldn't let Lucy enjoy a sensation like that? "Well, we are waiting, and you really wouldn't like to keep me waiting long!" I licked the remaining juices slowly from my lips and said, "Fen," and was rewarded with a squeal from Lucy. "Indeed correct, you were getting into it, as was I. We might return to that position later but in the meantime Lucy, read out the next punishment." "Lucy - you will wear nipple rings, linked by string with a weight suspended from the middle. You will be taken .. ah.. from behind in whatever position Fen chooses but with nothing worn above the waist." As she read this out Lucy's voice trembled at the thought of it, though I couldn't work out whether this was in anticipation or dread. I was trying to picture the scene when Fen reminded me there was one more to go. "This one is crucial to you as if you get it wrong Lucy will be choosing one more item AND you will be subject to the last punishment. So, think very carefully." I felt a pair of hands undoing my belt and unzipping. I was asked to lift my hips, did so and my chinos were slid from me, taking my boxers with them. A rush of cooler air came around my hot and very aroused cock as it sprang free. Someone started to blow gently on the end of my cock before a tongue licked lightly at the end, perhaps taking in the pre-cum that would no doubt be leaking out by now. Gently a pair of lips wrapped themselves around the head of my cock and took it inside a warm, soft mouth. The lips continued to slide down my shaft, more of my cock going into the waiting mouth as the tongue licked and teased the side of my erect flesh. I was absolutely rock hard, my raging erection being given the full treatment by one of two sexy women, who I couldn't even see or touch. The mouth stopped as my cock hit the back of the throat, and whoever it was paused before slowly continuing and easing my cock into her throat. I was so close to cumming, a deep throat experience in the dark. Finally the lips nestled into my pubic area as the whole of my cock was now swallowed by the fantastic person on top of me. Without too much warning the mouth slowly slid back off, tongue flicking away at the sides and head of my cock as it made the return journey and was finally left free, hard, erect and throbbing, desperate for relief. I was breathing hard and had completely forgotten what this was about, concentrating as I was on the amazing sensations. Fen brought me back to earth. "You are keeping us waiting again, this does not bode well for you later. Who's mouth has just been giving you the best sensation you have had for a while?" Quick thinking, Lucy did a very good job last time on accommodating my cock, so it really must be her. But would Fen have done this knowing I would think it Lucy? Could Fen also completely swallow a cock like this? I decided it was a bluff, and guessed, "Lucy," confident Fen would not have this skill. How wrong can you be! Fen seemed to enjoy this, as there was sense of anticipation as she reeled out my fate. "Lucy told me about her exploits as I asked her to describe in every last detail what you had been up to last time, so I thought I would have a go myself. Its quite a feat, and clearly effective, but you now have Lucy selecting four items for your dinner date. In addition, of course, the punishment. The punishment might be something to test your resolve. I had a different one in mind for each of you and this is yours. I will instruct Lucy to decide what you will wear for this task but I do not expect it to contain any of your own clothing. She will 'help' you to your orgasm, but with a difference. You will cum onto your own face and into your mouth, swallow some of it and share the rest with Lucy." I gasped at that as I really hadn't seen that one coming. I was about to query this when I realised two things - querying it would end the day straight away, and I was looking forward to such a lot, and that the thought of this last punishment actually had me aroused. I pushed the latter thought aside as Fen sent Lucy to collect items she wanted me to wear. Lucy returned quite quickly, and I suspected she had been hoping or even preparing for this. In the interim Fen had removed my blindfold and allowed me to sit back up. I had not been able to hide my growing erection, which was still on show when Lucy returned. She handed Fen the four items she had selected which Fen held up and then passed to me one by one. The first was a silky stocking, black and shiny, opaque and very sensuous. The thought of wearing these was intriguing and my cock twitched when it was handed to me. The next was not another stocking but a black, calf length heeled boot in soft leather. I drew my breath in - how would I get this on? How would I hide the fact that I am wearing it, as we are going into a very public place? Still, I thought these four items were not too bad and I could at least wear something on top. I was about to discover that Lucy wasn't letting me off so easily. Fen smiled and handed me the next item and I was surprised it wasn't the matching stocking or boot, but a black, silk camisole top. It shone as only pure silk can and felt sexy to the touch, but how was I going to wear the first two? Before I could consider this further the last item was handed over, and it was something I had seen before - the black latex knickers Lucy had been wearing when we first started this game the last time we met. This did not make sense, how could I wear such items. "Are you sure? Surely I can't have just these, it doesn't make sense," I started to protest but stopped when I saw the gleam in Fen's eye. "You now have an extra punishment for speaking out of turn and questioning when you should not be doing. So, it would be a shame for you not to experience the full sensual nature of nylon stockings, so we will have to make your legs hairless. I think the depilatory cream will work just fine." Fen clearly noticed the look of astonishment appearing on my face, and raised her eyebrows as if waiting for me to answer back again. I bit my tongue and contemplated my fate. As I did so I realised Fen had used the plural - stockings. I carefully phrased a question as I didn't want to get further into trouble, and I was still rather enjoying the whole day. "You mentioned stockings, but I can only see one. Have you decided what else I am to wear, as you said you would be doing?" "You noticed, and yes, I have. Lucy, fetch the other stocking, boot and a suspender belt that will fit Cal, we cannot have the stockings showing as they fall around his ankles. Cal, take the remainder of your clothes off as we are going to make your legs so smooth you will really appreciate the feelings we are about to give you." The next 20 minutes were surreal, but incredibly arousing, and my cock was standing erect for much of the time. I felt I wanted to go along with the game so followed Fen to the shower where she produced the appropriate cream. Lucy was instructed to wet my legs and the cream was sprayed on from thigh top to ankle. I must have looked an odd sight at first as the cream got to work but when Lucy set the shower going and cleaned off my legs the hairs went with the cream and the skin was bare. What an odd but amazingly erotic sensation! The air moving around my bare flesh seemed much more apparent, I felt extremely naked. Lucy reached forward and started to rub some moisturising cream into my clean 'shaven' skin and my cock sprung further into life again. The sight of a slim, attractive young woman bent down applying cream and rubbing my legs, and the silky sensations that go with it were almost too much. I was already close to orgasm, but I just got this feeling I would not be allowed to cum for some time yet. Lucy completed the smoothing of my legs and Fen handed me the clothes I had to wear for lunch. Fen suggested I started with the suspender belt and even wrapping this around my waist felt distinctly kinky and daring. With the straps hanging ready, I was handed the first stocking. Rolling it slowly up my right leg the sensation was quite unlike anything I had experienced before. The soft, shiny lycra and nylon hugged my flesh and with the smooth skin, the sensation was electric. I reached the top of my thigh and clipped the stocking into place, relishing the feel of it on my inner thigh, close to my balls. Wow, my cock was standing proud and clearly demonstrating how much this was exciting me. The second stocking was as gloriously smooth as the first and I was really beginning to get into this. I was almost oblivious to the others until Fen said, "Lucy, whilst Cal finishes you should go and get ready. Sheath dress, hold-ups, boots and butterfly, now." Lucy left and I was encouraged to continue. Fen handed me the camisole top, which slid over my head and settled into place - now that really felt odd. The garment was very feminine and the silk slid over my flesh causing ripples of excitement and a tingle in my tight balls. Fen reached forward and teased my nipple through the silk and I gasped at the electric sensation. She then handed me the latex knickers and I stood shakily on each leg as I slipped them on. Just moving them up over my stockings felt so erotic but settling their tight confines around my raging erection was again almost too much. I had difficulty getting the purple head of my cock inside, but managed to pull the shiny fabric over the end. Fen handed me my own trousers and suggested I put them, and my shirt, on before I tried the boots. As I did this Lucy returned to the room... and I stared in disbelief at what Fen expected her to go out in. Lucy was wearing a black dress that was so clingy, so sheer that it showed off every curve of her lithe young body. Her nipples and aureole were clearly aroused and visible, aroused and erect. The outline of her stocking tops were showing, clearly indicating these hold-ups were all the clothing she had on - there appeared to be no other lines. The hem of her dress ended midway between thigh and knee, so a careful movement was needed. To cap the outfit she wore high heeled leather boots, shiny and black and at least 4" of heel to make her slim frame seem ever more lissom. I was instructed to put my on boots on, and was amazed that they fitted. My toes made it to the end and I zipped each boot up carefully, not wanting to catch my stocking. I stood up and allowed my trousers to fall back into place, and was relieved to see that whilst they were clearly visible, they could pass for cowboy boots at a pinch. I was so aroused I knew I would be leaking inside the latex pants, but when Fen waved a remote control under my nose and then turned it on I knew I had the easy bit. The butterfly I later found out was strapped around Lucy's waist and held in place by thin, clear rubber straps over her bare mound, focussing right on her clit. The remote controlled the vibrating speed and intensity of it, and was already clearly causing Lucy some pleasure as she moaned and closed her eyes when Fen hit the button. DIY Was Never Like This! However, Fen had other ideas for Lucy. "Remember your first task? Good. Bend over that chair," she said pointing to the rather upright dining chair in the middle of the room. Lucy did as she was told and held on to the arms, her head hung down in an act of submission. Fen quickly stepped across and tied Lucy's wrists to the arms of the chair. She then lifted the hem of her dress, sliding it delicately over the perfect globes of Lucy's ass to reveal their firm, round glory. I noticed then the very faint, thin straps of clear rubber holding the butterfly in place before Fen reached for a plastic ruler and handed it to me. "Twenty five was the magic number, make sure you cover all her cheeks and please, don't think you can take it easy. If you do I might just have to punish you in the same way." I swallowed and stepped forward, shaky on my newly acquired heeled boots. I flexed the ruler in my hands then brought it down hard on Lucy's left cheek. She gave a sharp intake of breath before settling back into the quiet pose. A bright red stripe was starting to form where the ruler had made contact, but before it had time to fully form, I swished it down again, hitting the other cheek and starting that same red mark. Fen nodded in approval, my attempts had clearly been hard enough for her, so I continued. I have never been so aroused, new sensation coming one after another on this extraordinary day. Standing over the upturned bare ass of a submissive 19 year old, spanking her perfect cheeks with a plastic ruler, dressed in stockings and heeled boots and under the control of a very sexy lady - almost too much. I completed the full twenty-five blows, sharing them around the whole of Lucy's two cheeks, which were turning a deep shade of red across their whole area. She had begun to pant and breathe heavily towards the end, and was fidgeting and fighting to keep control. Fen had clearly turned up the butterfly a little and the combination of the sound spanking and the vibrations on her clit were almost too much for Lucy. Before she had time to reach her first orgasm Fen released her from the chair and announced it was time to set off for Lucy's favourite eating place. But how was Lucy going to stop her fine sheath dress from showing the damp patches she would undoubtedly get when sat down for lunch. I was about to find out, as we set off in Fen's car. "Lucy, lift the back of your dress whenever you sit down, we don't want to stain the dress now, do we." Lucy climbed in to the rear seat next to me and as she sat down she slid her dress up so that her fantastic, glowing cheeks were briefly on view before coming into direct contact with the car seats. Lucy had a look of pain and pleasure on her face as the recently spanked flesh touched the seat, and she struggled to find a comfortable way of sitting. Fen must have just tweaked the control as Lucy sat down as she jerked and gasped before composing herself again. I was absolutely rock hard, my cock was straining against the confines of its latex prison as I sat beside Lucy. The pull of the suspenders reminded me just how vulnerable I was, but the slinky feelings it gave as the stockings moved sent shivers down me. Fen set off and the rest of the journey was uneventful. We arrived after about 30 minutes, the conversation was on anything except what the day was about and for all the world as if this was a normal lunch. Then Lucy and I had to get out and walk to the restaurant door. I felt as if all the eyes would be on us, but as we entered, could see it was a quiet place and everyone was going about their ordinary business. As Lucy had left the car I could see the damp patch clearly visible on the seat where her juices had been freely flowing. The butterfly was doing its work, and Lucy must have been very close to cumming, but she was walking as if nothing was amiss. She did attract some interested glances, mainly from the waitress, as we were led to our table away in a corner. Lucy was clearly aroused, her nipples were very prominent against the fabric of her immensely sexy dress, and she raised her eyebrows when she caught sight of the waitress coming towards our table. Fen leaned in to me and whispered, "Witness to the Meg Ryan moment." We seated ourselves without any further comment (though with Lucy again discreetly sliding up the rear of her dress to enable her bare cheeks to hit the leather of the seat) and the waitress, who's name badge said Lisa, took our orders for drinks without really making eye contact and left. Fen had seated us at the back of the table, facing the restaurant but with our lower halves hidden from view by the table and tablecloth. She faced us and was smiling as she asked us how we were feeling. I have to confess I was as aroused as I had ever been and I wasn't sure how much longer I could hold off. Although the journey and walk in here had been uneventful, and my cock had reduced in size somewhat, it didn't take much to get me going again. Lucy smiled and said she was having a great time and was enjoying being submissive with someone else, knowing we were both in for some tasks later. I smiled and asked Fen how she was feeling, wasn't she jealous of us having all the new and quite outrageously sexy sensations? "Not really, I have enjoyed watching you cope with all the new things I ask of you both, and you were particularly good with your tongue earlier. I am feeling just nicely aroused, the ability to control you both just gets me going and I will be using you both to your full potential to give me my reward when we get back, don't you worry. Now, Cal, please let me know just how wet Lucy is". I started at the very quick change of emphasis, but then leant across to Lucy. She smiled at me and parted her legs to give me access. I slid her dress up slightly and teased my fingers lightly over the stocking tops before easing a finger towards her cunt, exposed below the small butterfly strapped on above. My finger slid in almost too easily, eliciting a sigh from Lucy as my finger sank all the way to the knuckle. Her tunnel was full of her juices, running and slick against the soft flesh as I moved my finger around. I could detect the vibrations from the butterfly still working away on Lucy's clit. I looked over at Fen, and saw that Lisa was starting to return to our table. Slipping my finger reluctantly out of Lucy's hot and dripping tunnel, I sat up and said, "I don't think I have felt someone so hot and wet." "Good, lick your finger clean. No wait, Lucy - clean Cal's finger for him." As Lisa approached she must have thought it strange as Lucy took my middle finger into her mouth and used her tongue to lick all her own juices from me. My cock was erect again, straining in its warm, rubber confines as Lucy slid her mouth off my finger and sat up again. Lisa looked at us as she set our soft drinks down and took the food orders. Fen had made it clear we were not to eat too much, especially Lucy, so light meals were settled on and Lisa departed. Fen immediately said, "How close do you think we can bring Lucy without her being allowed the relief she craves? Please Cal, start work again and I will adjust the speed to perfection." Lucy started slightly and groaned as the butterfly leapt into further action, and she was already squirming before I again lifted the hem of her slinky dress. This time I went straight for my goal, and teased her cunt lips with two fingers before easing them both between her now soaking wet labia and into the warm, tight hole beyond. I could feel the vibrations from the butterfly even more now as I slid my fingers in deeper and then rotated them, almost forgetting where I was as I tried to get as far in as I could. Lucy groaned as between us we aroused her to perfection. Her juices were running freely now, no doubt pooling on the seat between her slightly spread thighs. I could see she was getting close again, her breath getting short and her face becoming flushed. I sensed the vibrations ease off as Fen turned down the butterfly, and I slid my fingers out of her dripping lips and sat up again. Lucy tried to look composed but she was aching for relief, and this was torment. Again she was made to lick my fingers clean, and it became torment for me, my straining cock was confined to the tight latex knickers I was wearing and I was unable to seek my own relief. As Lucy completed a sexy job on my fingers, trying her best to arouse me further with her style of licking and sucking, Lisa approached again. Lucy's dress was still a little way up her thighs and I could see Lisa's eyes take in the bare flesh as she set the light meals down. She said nothing but looked strangely at Lucy and I, and eventually Fen before departing, and I sensed an interest we might yet explore. Fen permitted Lucy and I to eat in peace, though there was little enough to get through, as Fen hadn't allowed us much. Fen enjoyed her lunch, playing occasionally with the control of the butterfly so that Lucy sometimes caught her breath as the vibrations suddenly rose in intensity. As we finished Fen asked me to allow Lucy one last taste of her own honey. I leant over and dipped two fingers straight into her dripping love channel. I could feel the gentle vibrations as I sank a third finger into her waiting folds and tried to hook around to her g-spot. Lucy almost lifted herself from the seat as her orgasm approached but Fen touched my arm and I had to slide my soaking fingers out of Lucy's cunt and into her mouth. We were so preoccupied with the moment as Lucy slurped her own freely running juices from my fingers that we only noticed Lisa when she made a small exclamation. Fen quickly stood up and stepped in front of the table as Lucy stopped her ferocious licking and smoothed her dress as far down her stocking clad thighs as she could. The meal seemed to be quickly concluded and we saw no more of Lisa as Fen went over to the till with her and sent us out to wait by the car. The walk again reminded me of my own situation as the heels of the boots clicked and under the trousers, my suspenders pulled deliciously against the stockings covering my newly clean 'shaven' legs. Fen arrived and we made the return journey in pleasant conversation though she could see that both Lucy and I were desperate to know what had happened with Lisa. Fen gave away nothing but said we might well reap the rewards at a later date. Immediately as we passed through the door Fen turned to Lucy and said "Room, strip, wear only what is there and fetch the items from the kitchen on your way back to the lounge." Fen led me to the lounge and instructed me to remove my outer clothing, which I did. My throbbing penis had only slightly subsided on the journey home but on hearing the instructions and removing my clothes, it was struggling to get out of the confines of its latex prison. I was ordered to bend over the back of the chair and Fen said, "not quick enough earlier, 5 of the best." Before I had chance to respond I felt the first blow on my upturned cheeks. I started forward but again before I could do anything else the remaining four blows were laid on my rubber-clad ass and I realised I was absolutely rock hard though I didn't know why. As I stood up Lucy reappeared, looking somewhat concerned at what was to come. Lucy was wearing tight PVC shorts and a tight PVC bustier. Ankle boots completed the outfit and although it did not show off her body to the best, I knew why it had been chosen. In her hands was a tray with a number of foodstuffs, which I knew were going to be stuffed in places she really didn't want them in. Fen opened Lucy's bustier until her nipples were showing. Reaching to the tray, she scooped up a handful of custard and filled the bustier, coating Lucy's exposed flesh. Two or three of these were pushed in to her cleavage before Fen slid the zip back up, the custard sliding around in the tight confines of the PVC garment. God, just watching this was erotic! Fen slid the zip and then the shorts down a little, exposing Lucy's gorgeous hairless mound and ripe engorged cunt lips, the butterfly having been removed. She handed me a peeled banana. Needing no further encouragement, I reached and slid the whole of the curved fruit into her waiting cunt. Although it was still slightly showing I knew the shorts would be used to hold it in place. Fen used custard mixture again and filled the shorts with three handfuls of the stuff before motioning Lucy to pull them into place. I couldn't believe how sexy it was seeing the bare flesh, covered in food disappear into the tight shorts, and the fruit clearly being pushed further into her waiting cunt. I could have cum there and then but Fen had one more item to deal with. From her bag she drew out a pair of black hold-ups. Rolling the first ready for Lucy, she then filled the foot with a mixture of runny jelly and cream before forcing it over Lucy's naked foot and up her right thigh. Lucy was wriggling throughout all this and suddenly cried out a the stocking reached her thigh, a small orgasm washing over her with the sensations she really didn't want but which were being forced on her. Fen repeated the move with the remaining stocking before asking Lucy to replace her ankle boots. Lucy shot a pleading look at Fen but was denied any respite. I could see her toes sliding around in the fine nylon of the stocking, covered in a slippy mixture, and disappearing into her tight ankle boots. Once this was complete she stood up. Fen sent her to walk around the lounge and pick things up, knowing every movement slipped the food around the tight clothing, very little of it leaking out. You really would not know Lucy was covered, sticky and ready for action. I was raging hard and enjoying it but forgetting my own predicament. "Right, Lucy, he is yours to bring to orgasm as we discussed. Dress him how you want but remember - he must cum onto his own face and you must share some of that cum before you can get out of your own clothes and have your own orgasm." At these words, I didn't know whether to be happy or concerned, but my very hard member told its own story as I was sent upstairs to change into whatever else Lucy had left me in the spare room. "Oh God, I can never get in that," was my first thought. Lucy had left me nothing but very sexy, indeed almost fetish clothing and none of it male. I started to slowly remove my outer clothing and reveal my current undergarments. I looked down at my bulging latex knickers, stockinged legs and heeled boots and realised that what was in front of me was the natural next step... if anything like this was natural. I removed the basque and stockings, boots and finally freed my throbbing prick from its rubber prison. A reminder from below warned me that too long would warrant punishment, so I slipped the hold up stockings on my shaven legs, marvelling again at the tingling feeling of the nylon against my smooth flesh. Next were the knickers, if you could call them that. The rubber straps that made up the garment shone as I worked out how to slide them on. Two straps of black rubber went from wide on the front of a waist band, dipped and framed my balls and joined together as it slipped up the gap between my cheeks to the waist band again. Straps of black rubber now framed my throbbing member, but there were two more items. The PVC top was tight and clung to me as I slipped it over my head and on to my upper body. The tight shiny black fabric clung to my arms, up to my throat and down to just below my ribcage. Only my nipples showed through where I guess Lucy's must normally be clearly displayed as the slight give in the fabric suggested I didn't quite fill it as much as the normal wearer of the garment. Finally came the short, tight skirt, my first attempt at wearing one like this. I slid it up and over my nylon sheathed legs, groaning with wonderful feelings as the fabric moved against the shiny nylon of my hold-ups, my legs feeling almost silky. The skirt was short, tight and red, latex and shiny and I was now as horny as hell. The bulge of my erection was clearly visible against the tight red fabric of the skirt. I slipped on my boots for effect and staggered down the stairs. I had no idea how long I had been but realised I was in trouble when I took in the looks of Lucy and Fen. Lucy was still twitchy, moving as the food slid around her flesh and the banana continued its work. She clearly wanted her own release and my delay had delayed hers. "Can I punish him after we both cum please Fen?" Fen nodded and Lucy immediately instructed me to lie on the floor. They had clearly been preparing for this as I soon felt my hands spread out wide above me and tied into place, "just to stop you moving too far." Lucy started to work my boots off, and slowly but lightly touched her way up my right thigh. The feel of light touch fingers on the nylon of the stockings was exquisite, almost sending me over the top but a warning look soon stopped me in my tracks. She started again on the left ankle and lightly touched her way to the hem of the tight skirt, circling around and teasing the sensitive flesh of my inner thighs. I was startled when she stopped and took hold of both my ankles, pulling them apart and pushing them back up and over my head. Fen took one and Lucy the other as I was bent almost double, my ankles secured somewhere near my wrists and my knees almost around my ears. I felt very vulnerable as Lucy reappeared and started to tease my exposed cheeks. My tight rubber skirt offered little protection as I felt Lucy's fingers work their way under the hem and over my taut cheeks. Slowly she exposed my rear hole, and I felt a gentle circling of a small finger. Lucy reached for a bottle of something and I felt a cool liquid slide down my crack from my very exposed balls. Rubbing gently around my anus she slowly ease the tip of her finger inside. No resistance initially until she started to probe further, all the time her other hand circling on the tight nylon of my stocking clad thigh. I could not believe the sensations; I was rigid inside the confines of the skirt, as Lucy's finger was now lodged all the way in my virgin ass. I felt oddly full, but this was only the start it seemed. Lucy suddenly removed her finger and Fen passed her something I could not see from my prone position. A hard tip was placed at my rear entrance and slowly it was pushed in. It got wider as it entered and I breathed in quickly as I realised it was one of Lucy's butt plugs. Clearly, they had it ready for me. I almost cried out as the widest part stretched my oiled hole but suddenly the last bit slipped and it lodged itself well and truly in my ass. Lucy gave it a little twist and I groaned, my member only inches from my face and twitching at the prospect of its release. Lucy smiled and took hold of the tip of my throbbing cock. Her oily hand slid slowly down its length, savouring its warm fleshy feel and pointing the end directly at me from above the rubber skirt. I was almost cumming now, breathing hard as Lucy slid her fingers around the base of my shaft and back up. Teasing me now, lightly touching then gripping hard she worked the solid flesh increasingly firmly. I watched, unable to do anything as she brought me slowly, but inexorably, closer to my orgasm. The tip of my own cock was starting to twitch just a few inches above me when a hand reached to my ass and tweaked the butt plug. That was it, I felt my balls swell and the pulsing of my orgasm start. Lucy seemed to grip the base of my prick to hold the first spurt back before pointing my cock directly at my lips saying, "open," very quietly. Even as the first enormous pulse of release was washing over me, I opened my lips and felt jets of my own cum hitting my cheeks, lips and tongue. Lucy pumped for all she was worth, and I strained against my bonds as the most intense orgasm of my life washed through me. I was oblivious to where the cum was going, feeling Lucy move my spurting cock to hit all of my face and the sensation was unbelievably kinky. I could smell and taste my own cum for the first time, as Lucy gently shut my mouth and made me swallow what I had caught. I was drained, covered in my own cum and wearing the kinkiest clothes I had ever done. Lucy leaned in and licked my lips, taking in any of my own cum that I had not managed to swallow and freeing her up to be allowed to have her own orgasm. But Fen still did not seem to be finished. DIY Was Never Like This! Fen told Lucy to untie me, which she did, releasing my legs first to allow me to lie flat and then eventually sit up. Cum slid down the PVC top I was still wearing and onto the rubber skirt. My cock was shrinking now underneath that skirt, though I was still wearing the stockings and boots that had turned me on so surprisingly. Fen reached for Lucy and with one movement opened her tight top, revealing her firm, round breasts covered in the cream that had been inside the clothes earlier. "Lick them clean," she ordered me. I knelt up and set to work, sliding my tongue around those fantastic globes of flesh, teasing the nipples as I sucked and licked the sweet mixture from the hard pointed nipples and firm, round breasts. Before I could get too far into this Fen decided Lucy's breasts were clean enough, and moved me firmly away and pointed me at my next target - Lucy's PVC shorts. I knelt down as best I could, the tight rubber skirt riding high and exposing my stocking tops and the plug moving tightly inside my virgin rear hole. I undid the zip on the shiny PVC shorts and easily slid the shorts down Lucy's thighs, exposing the smooth but creamy covered flesh beneath. Lucy was made to step out of her shorts before I began to nuzzle around her fantastic, pert buttocks. My tongue yet again slipping over the flesh, tasting the sticky cream and custard as I slurped it up. I slid my tongue between her cheeks and teased her hidden ring, drawing a groan from Lucy as she fought to reach her orgasm. Finally, I spread her legs slightly and saw that the banana, inserted carefully by her earlier was now showing as the shorts that were keeping it in were gone. I slipped my tongue over the exposed nub of her clitoris, biting gently as I passed by before taking careful hold of the end of the fruit protruding from between wet and sticky cunt lips. I could tell Lucy was very aroused as I tugged gently on the banana to start its progress out of her shiny fleshy folds, being careful not to break the fruit off on its way. Lucy was breathing hard as I finally felt the fruit slip from between her labia and I stood up. The banana was coated is a creamy white liquid, a mix of Lucy's juices and the cream that Fen had filled her tight PVC shorts with before zipping them tightly into place. The combined taste was quite sensational, amazingly erotic as I bit a piece off. Lucy remained still, knowing she was about to complete her final forfeit and knowing I had to pay for my delayed appearance earlier. Fen suddenly coughed and I came out of my reverie, realising Fen had still to instruct us in the completion of the day's tasks and to give her her own climax. I had been staring at the amazingly erotic sight of Lucy, her perfect firm breasts standing proud and shiny from within a PVC bustier and her clean shaven mound and lips exposed for us all to see, still wearing her stockings and high heeled ankle boots, still with the slippery, silky feel of food between her stockinged toes and waiting to be taken as her final task. We both looked at Fen as she coughed and we nearly fell over. Fen had removed the blouse and skirt she had been wearing all day and was stood ready to participate. Fen had put on something I had only read about - a strap-on cock. It stood proud from her body, the leather straps wrapped around her adding to the highly unusual and erotic sight. It was firm and long, curving upwards and away from her mound. I took in what else Fen was wearing and was aroused again by the sight of her fuller hips and thighs shown off by the leather straps and shiny black hold-up stockings but it was the bra that drew my eye. Hidden under the blouse all day was the magnificent full round breasts enclosed in a tight shiny black rubber bra, the nipples highlighted and proud through the holes carefully placed for maximum effect. Fen walked forward and slid the top from Lucy's shoulders. Reaching towards her, she attached something to Lucy's right nipple and started to twist until Lucy gasped. One more twist brought a sharp intake from Lucy before Fen repeated the process on Lucy's left breast. I could see the nipple clamp clearly, Lucy's right nipple already erect was now tightly gripped by the ring and growing redder as the blood was constricted. Fen stepped away and I saw that a thin chain joined the two rings with a small weight in the middle. Every move Lucy made the weight shifted and tugged on the chain, teasing and taunting the nipples through the vice of the clamps. Lucy was already straining, as this was clearly painful yet arousing. Fen led her to the sofa and motioned her to get on all fours, her fantastic firm cheeks pointing towards Fen and myself in the middle of the room. Her rear rosebud became plain for us all, her aroused and dripping labia clearly visible between the tops of her thighs. Fen positioned herself at the rear of Lucy and slid half of the fake cock between those pouting cunt lips. Lucy just groaned and sighed with relief, it was finally coming to her. I watched carefully as Fen slid the rubber cock out a couple of inches then drove it further home. Lucy screamed with pleasure as her inner walls were thrown into spasm and she took the six inches Fen had pushed in. Again Fen slid the cock out a little and I could see the pink latex glistening with Lucy's copious juices before Fen drove it home completely, burying the fake member to the hilt in Lucy's hot, wet folds. Lucy jerked forward, the weight swung and pulled her nipples more, she shot back and they continued to swing, performing a tortuous and continuous pulling and tugging on her bullet hard nipples. Fen started up a regular rhythm, sliding out and slamming with what appeared to be practiced ease. She too was beginning to get arouse, her own nipples and aureoles being pushed out through the tight holes in the rubber bra. Each thrust brought them both pleasure, as the base of the fake cock must be hitting Fen's own clit and sending her towards her own climax. Even as Fen was speeding up and beginning to pound hard at Lucy, she decided I needed to be involved. By now my own member had begun to recover from its amazing release and under the still tight confines of my rubber skirt (its still sexy to think of this!) was beginning to get hard again. I was sent to face Lucy and Fen indicated I was to raise my skirt and start to play with myself. Fen was riding Lucy hard and she was growling in pain and pleasure, her red, long nipples pulled back and forth and sending clear shockwaves. She was getting close to cumming and was panting hard, murmuring, "yes, yes, more.... god..... harder," as Fen drove in an out of her. Fen too began to pant and I could feel my own erection hardening as the scene before me unfolded. Fen clearly wanted me to cum again but this time over Lucy as she reached her orgasm and I was surprised how quickly I was reaching the point where I too could explode. The first to peak was Fen, cumming hard and fast as the pressure on her clit and mound got too much. Her back arched as she tried to continue her thrusting in and out of Lucy, but she shook with the intensity of the waves of release. She grabbed Lucy hard at the hips as she kept the fake cock stuffed in Lucy as far as it would go, forcing Lucy's face to within inches of my now raging erection. At this Lucy too climaxed, and the response was almost scary in its intensity as she bucked and yelled, "YES.. YES AAAARRRGH," and ground back on to Fen as her arms collapsed under her. This was too much for me and with a grunt I came again, splattering my limited amount of cum on to Lucy's sweat covered face, two or three strings of thick white liquid hitting her cheeks and forehead. Lucy looked up and smiled, her tortured breasts still being slightly stretched by the chain and weights and silently mouthed, "thanks," before Fen slipped the 7 inches of rubber phallus from her dripping wet sex. Fen too smiled and said, "Although there is some unfinished business I think that completes the days course of instruction. I relieve you both of the burden (or was it joy?) of obeying me. I would, however, like to suggest there is a little more to do in the future - would you be interested in further 'discussions' Cal?" Standing in front of two scantily clad women, one of whom has just fucked the other to an amazing orgasm whilst also reaching one of her own, and wearing only female sexy, tight, clothing, a plug still firmly in my butt AND having been made to cum on my own face I wasn't sure I would have the will to refuse!