Extract from Penny In Harness

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Chapter 7 pages 113-114 : Ginny's breasts are nettled

I composed my mind as Amber took a thick rag from the rowing boat and carefully selected three nettles from Michael's bunch. He took the rest in one hand, for all the world like a bunch of flowers, and stepped out of my sight. Amber followed and I realised that they were going to do Ginny first.

"Tell me please," I managed, wanting to know what was happening rather than just have Ginny writhe against my back.

"Okay," I heard Amber's voice. "Michael's got the nettles in his hand, right in front of Ginny's boobs. You know how big they are, well, she's sticking them out like a brave girl. Her nipples are hard too but I can see her shivering. He's going to do it now..."

I felt Ginny's body arch against mine as the nettles were pushed onto her breasts. She was making whimpering noises in her throat and wiggling her bottom against me as Amber continued.

"... he's put her boobs right in among the nettles and he's twisting the bunch to get a good covering."

"Enough! Amber!" I heard Ginny squeal. "Oh my titties. I love you Michael, you bastard! Oh they're burning! Come on, do it again now... yes!"

Ginny's back arched again and she began to writhe, calling Michael every name under the sun but begging for more in between. Her struggles meant that her naked bottom was writhing against the small of my back, which alone would have been enough to have me wet and ready without the fact that she was having her breasts stroked with nettles and that it was my turn next.

"She's rubbing her own breasts in them now," Amber said as Ginny started to beg to be made to come. "I'm holding the nettles and Michael's put his knuckles to her pussy so she can rub herself off on his hand."

I could have guessed that. Ginny's hips and bottom and started to gyrate, bumping against me as she tried to masturbate herself against her husband's fist. Her back was moving wildly too as she moved her boobs from side to side in the nettle bunch. Her squeals were enough to lift the roof and I was glad we were in such a remote place. I was being shaken like a rag doll and was running with sweat by the time she came, screaming her passion out and calling Amber a bitch even as she begged her to move the nettles more.

Finally it was over and Ginny was telling them to stop. She continued to pant and squirm against me for a moment, then subsided with one long sigh. I'd had most of our combined weight on my toes and was exhausted just from her ordeal, but straightened myself and prepared to take it as Amber and Michael came around to my front.

"Oh my poor titties," I heard Ginny moan from behind me. "Thank you, both of you, that was glorious. I'm sorry I called you so many names too."

"Don't mention it," Michael answered her, eyeing my breasts as Amber held out her three nettles towards my breasts.

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