Surprise

The next day I could barely focus during school. When it was over, Zoe and Lana didn’t have to ask. I joined them as if it the most natural of the world, following Zoe like a stray dog trying to bond, keeping my distance to Lana as much as I could. First, Lana and Zoe walked together, so I could only choose the opposite side from Lana. But then they both looked at me, put their heads together, whispered and giggled, before they decisively surrounded me, one of them on each of side, no chance to escape.

Only once I dared to glance at their face, Zoe with a warm smile, and Lana with a wide grin. From then on, my view went to the ground, being led like a prisoner to his execution. On one hand, I did fear what they might have in store for me, but on the other hand I was also looking forward to another relieve from Zoe. Or maybe even more this time? I am not sure how successfully I hid my anticipation as neither of them spoke a word.

Only when we had reached the soft trail through the woods and a while further inwards, Lana proclaimed: “I think it was here. What do you think, Zoe?”

Because we stopped, I took notice of the refreshing air and some gleeful chirping from afar. I looked around since a long time and found the scenery to be even more amazing than yesterday. I really started to like this place.

“Nah,”, Zoe replied. She wore her dark hair in two very long twin pig tails today, often swinging around her upper torso when she took a bigger step or turned around. “But we are close.”, she added, “Look there ahead, that’s the right trees.”

We went to a little further only to stand under a different set of trees. I couldn’t make out a big difference and could only say for certain that it wasn’t the hidden clearing from before. But then Zoe stepped in between space between the bushes, carefully pushing hindering branches out of her way. Lana gently pushed my back gesturing to follow her, so I did. Again, I felt like guarded, this time maybe like being seduced by two wonderful girls, being led into the woods for a wicked ritual, mating with these beautiful witches, I nearly fantasized. In reality, I didn’t see much of a choice given their humiliating material of me they gathered yesterday. If they wanted to explore their sexuality with me, why didn’t they just offer. Which boys in their sane mind would ever reject them?

We certainly didn’t hadn’t left the path for more than five minutes, still despite being confident about the direction, I couldn’t make it out anymore, so we were safe from being seen from any random passenger. I was relieved to know that, since we had reached a clearing in broad day light. From the girls’ reaction, it seemed they had scouted and decided for this location.

“Strip!”, Lana ordered me, pointing in the middle of the clearing and already holding her bag open for my clothes.

Apparently, neither of them cared about a strip-tease I could have only fumbled with my inexperience in dancing, if not even disability. I was glad they weren’t keen on new things I was uncomfortable doing, as I was prepared to do nearly anything without hesitation. I didn’t want to take any risk of them spreading the pictures or videos from yesterday, especially with Lana. The same things I had already done yesterday should be fairly easy, and I was sure I could have gotten used to many more hand jobs from Zoe. Maybe Lana wanted to give it a try today, which would have been a pity, since I had saved up for my favorite, Zoe. Anyways, I was in no position to argue.

As I had pulled up and down my clothes in a quick fashion, I stood there naked in the nature, the wind softly swinging hanging branches and leaves in the circle surrounding the clearing, the ground wildly covered by high grass and a variety of wild flowers, all silence between the echo of the woods, the warm smell of a youthful summer in the air.

Zoe squatted at half the distance between me and the trees, her hands playing with the grass and her eyes occasionally glancing over to the blonde girl and me. Lana had not changed her swinging pony tail today. As far as I knew her, she rarely changed her style. Now, she stepped behind me, making some noise with her bag.

“I see you are all too excited about this. Look Zoe, can’t get enough, our little stud.”, Lana called out my stiff erection. “As you are going to be a good boy today, I’ll try a new bondage on your arms. Fold them behind your back now, hands on your elbows.”, she explained.

Doing as I had been told, the position was already more difficulty to reach and maintain, clearly straining my arms over time. I felt ropes being tied around my arms and tightened on my skin, taking several repetitions and longer pulls until Lana was finished. She pinched my hands and arms several times, making me wince.

“Don’t be a cry boy. I am just making sure your blood flow is alright.”, she taunted me, “Try getting your hands or arms free.”

First, I tried carefully, not wanting to anger her if I broke free of her industrious efforts in an instant. When that didn’t yield any result, I tried with all my strength, trying to change the angles, shift through the ties, but except for causing some hot pressure on my skin, there wasn’t even much space to maneuver in the first place, no progress in getting free at all, besides I was still being blackmailed, so I wouldn’t even do anything with such freedom. At least Lana seemed happy at my fruitless attempts, so I hoped to have soothed her temper, being even more helpless than yesterday. In this moment, I appreciated that they had found a site I felt even more safe than yesterday, assuming they had checked the risk of being surprised here, while yesterday had been a more spontaneous enterprise.

Now Zoe finally approached us, surprising me with a clear, determined command in her soft voice: “Kneel and close your eyes.”

Disabled to use my arms, this was more difficult than I thought, and my knees touched the ground harder than I had wished for. The earth was cold, the chilling, dry grass embracing my calves and thighs, and almost hiding my private parts, teasing me with an irritating feeling, half-way tickling me in arousal.

Zoe walked past me, briefly touching my shoulder with her hand. Now both of them were behind me, and I didn’t dare to turn around, for fear of enraging any of them. Also, it wouldn’t have been that easy as my bound arms on my back immobilized me in that kneeling position. Then I heard soft lip smacking behind my back, followed up by clothes ruffling, and two girls moaning. I had no other indication than that Zoe and Lana made out with each other behind my back. My cock swung in between the summer grass while I held perfectly still. I wished I would have been allowed to watch. Although I hadn’t even dreamed of this, I felt blessed. Two hot girls I knew had kidnapped me into the forest, bound me naked, and now they were foreplaying with themselves. What a great start of a threesome, while I didn’t even have a two-some. Lucky me! I tried to enjoy it staying still, though I had to suppress a craving to stand up, wank myself to the show, and splatter them with my juice while they kissed with tongue and shared the fruits of their entertainment. Well, I knew I couldn’t, at least right now with my arms safely bound.

“Oh wait”, Lana interrupted the gentle noises, “We forgot something.”

“You are right.”, Zoe laughed, emphasizing the irony, “HOW could I miss that step?”

Then I felt Lana lowering herself behind me: “Spread your legs, boy.” I heard the ruffling with the bag again and a clunky noise. A metal chain maybe? Her hand reached down grabbing my balls without hesitation, wrapping the base of my cock. An involuntary moan left my mouth. Oh, maybe Lana would really do it to me today, though I didn’t understand the timing. Well, I didn’t have a choice. If she wanted me, then Zoe had to wait for tomorrow. The two girls behaved in such harmony I was sure they had already aligned with what each of them wanted to do with me. I was ready to let it happen.

“He is way too hard for it”, Lana complained.

Zoe sounded a tiny bit concerned: “What can we do about it?”

My bratty mind thought: ‘Jerk me off, ladies.’, but I didn’t dare to interrupt them, just trying to enjoy. Although the action hadn’t started yet, Lana’s hand around my cock felt great as well, and I couldn’t wait for her continue. She would certainly get upset if I would rock forth and back, as much as I wanted to.

Then Lana’s hand left my body, and they made out behind my back again, smacking their wet lips and moaning. I could hear them lift each other skirts.

“Open wide!”, Zoe addressed me suddenly in a sweet tone.

When I did, a kind of cloth entered my mouth, nearly making me protest as Zoe pushed it in until my mouth wrapped it completely. It was big enough that I couldn’t close my lips, and it was pretty uncomfortable, sucking all saliva out of my mouth making it feel dry. It would take only a few minutes until I would drool through it on my torso and spread legs.

Now Lana spoke demanding: “If you guess correctly who’s panties we stuffed in your mouth at the end, you’ll get a reward. If you are wrong, we are going to punish you. In any case, keep it in your mouth and stop the noise, or else …”

She didn’t need any concrete thread to intimidate me. Did they need this kind of domination to get turned on? I definitely could go without, right there and then, though I have to admit I was also highly aroused and couldn’t differ by what exactly at all. Although none of my dreams, this was a clearly a hot fantasy coming to life.

Then something struck my balls, not like a kick, but painful enough to flinch my thighs together and lean forward, groaning into the panties in my mouth. Now I understood Lana’s intention.

“Stop the noise, we said.”, reminded me Zoe, rather patiently.

Another strike hit my sack, finding me better prepared and therefore more disciplined this time. Some pinching, and a few more soft strikes, and my erection faded to half flag. I was relieved when it was obviously enough for them to proceed. I was sure it would quickly come back as soon as they continued to make out.

Lana leaned against my back, her left hand squeezing my balls in a light pain, possibly to remind my shaft to keep down, while her right hand fumbled with a cold metal around my private parts. She first pulled my sack through it, then pushed my cock through the same in the same direction, pinching me again in an effort to make it all fit. It certainly was tight, that’s what I could tell without vision. I didn’t even know if I wanted to see what they did to my package.

Next, I felt my half-soft shaft being squeezed in a kind of metal tube. The ring felt tightly fixated between my sack and my lap, and now tube was pushed against it over my cock until there was a physical clicking sound. More fumbling, Lana retrieved her hands, and it seemed to be locked in place. I didn’t know whom of the girls squeezed my buttocks now, but I could feel my cock trying to grow again, only to be pressed into the tube, not being able to unfold. Now that the metal had warmed to my body temperature, it felt like an invisible hand held it all in the palm, preventing me from getting hard, still giving me very real feeling of a weird erection attempt in too tight trousers.

“Works.”, Lana proclaimed, and with that, her and Zoe were making out against my back again, this time without any further interruption, getting more passionate with every minute. Yes, it aroused me a lot. Without looking, I could testify by the strange new feelings of my compressed cock fruitlessly trying to stiffen.