Chapter 4

The next morning daddy was up bright and early and we went trough my morning routine,. After shaving my pussy he asked me if I needed some relief and I nodded, then told him that I was full of energy after a good nights sleep but that I was frustrated that I couldn’t even move.

Daddy brought me off then asked me if I was more relaxed. I actually was so I told him so. What I didn’t tell him was that I was hopeful that Trisha would take me to the park again, but this time I’d try to keep a count of the number of orgasms I had.

Trisha had Tom in tow when she arrived and after saying hello he asked me why my legs were spread more than the last time he was there.

“Blame your girlfriend for that, she thought that it would be a good idea to leave me as open as she could.”

“Well Saffron, it’s certainly a beautiful sight. Can the leg supports on that chair be adjusted to change the angle that the legs go out in?”

“I don’t know,” I replied, “I can’t exactly get up and have a look. Hey, you’re not thinking what I’ve just thought of are you Tom? You’re getting as bad as Trisha.”

“You don’t exactly upset by the idea Saffy, I think that what Trisha tells me is right, you are an exhibitionist, you want people to see your pussy, spread wide like it is don’t you Saffy?”

I really wanted to deny it, but the more I think about it the more I realise that she’s right. Maybe I should start thinking about how I can be naked more often when I get the damned casts off.

“Yes.” I quietly replied.

“Well we’ll have to try to think of ways to help you. You’ve got a great excuse at the moment but we’ll think about afterwards won’t we Trisha.”

“We certainly will, depend on what we think of I might just join you at times. You’d like that wouldn’t you Saffy?”

“Yes.” I quietly replied.

“So, where do you want to go to today Saffy?” Trisha asked.

“Do you think that the park will be as busy today as it was yesterday?”

“Ah, you want to have more boys see you and diddle you don’t you Saffy?”

“Yes.” I quietly replied. “I enjoyed myself yesterday.”

“I know,” Tom said, “I normally play football in a Sunday League. I skipped it today to be here with you two. How about we go and watch the games?”

“I don’t like football.” I said.

“Neither do I.” Trisha added.

“I wasn’t really thinking about the games with a ball. I was thinking more about the fun you could have in the changing room afterwards. Think, all those naked young men for you to look at and to come to you and play with your tits and pussy.”

“Hmm,” Trisha said, “You don’t mind if I strip off and join in do you Tom?”

“I guess not, it is for a good cause and it’s not like you will be going home with any of them will you?”

“Hell no Tom. What do you think Saffy?

“Okay, and we might meet some other boys from college or old school mates in the way there or back.”

“Jeez Saffy, you’re going to be a nymphomaniac when you get out of those casts.”

I said nothing.

I buzzed for daddy and the 3 of them managed to shuffle me across to the chair. As soon as daddy had left us Trisha and Tom checked out the leg supports and discovered that there was a way to angle them more, so much so that they had to wait to do it until I was outside on the footpath.

When it was done I asked Trisha if my hole was open because I could feel a draught inside my vagina.

“Only a little bit, nothing to worry about.” She replied, but I knew her and didn’t know if I should believe her. It certainly felt draughty as Tom started pushing me down the street.

Trisha had put the same blanket over me, but folded so that my tits and pussy were exposed, and I didn’t even ask her to cover me properly. Even if I had wanted to be covered I knew that she would have me exposed regardless.

We got stopped a couple of times on the way, and as usual, the conversation was between the people and Trish and I was ignored as if I wasn’t capable of speaking for myself, but I wasn’t really bothered. Trisha was doing a good job at telling all sorts of wrong things about why I was in that exposing predicament.

The football fields are part of a private Football / Rugby club that has it’s own club house and changing rooms and as we entered the car park I could see a bunch of guys coming out of the changing room and start walking to one of the pitches. It was only the straddlers that saw us,

Two of them stopped and said hello to Tom and then one of them said,

“I can see why you are skipping today’s game. What happened to her?”

Tom told him then he asked why I was naked.

Tom told him the same bullshit that everyone was getting. Just then someone for the group in front shouted for the 2 straddlers to get move on. The did, but I heard one of the two shouting to the group that the girl in a wheelchair was naked. I don’t think that they believed him because they got on with starting the game.

“That lot going out means that one game has just finished.” Tom said, “Let’s go inside and find them.”

He wheeled me in, all of being pleased that the doors were all wide ones, and then straight into the changing room. Oh my gawd, there was around a dozen young men in there and they were all in various states of undress, including 2 that were naked, one of them walking out of the showers holding his towel over an arm.

I stared at the 2 cocks as someone shouted,

“GIRLS IN THE ROOM AND ONE OF THEM IS NAKED.”

Unsurprisingly, they all turned and looked at us and the tingling in my tits and pussy got so intense that I though that I was going to cum.

“Tom,” someone said, “you lucky bastard, which one is your girlfriend Trisha?”

Trisha took control and replied,

“That would be me, and this is my friend Saffron. As you can see she’s a bit handicapped at the moment after some bastard of a drink driver ran her over, but she’s feeling a bit frustrated, sex starved, at the moment so she’d like some of you guys to work some magic with your hands, just your hand, and this is probably going to be a one time only offer so make her cum, just once. That is, once for every guy in here. And just for an added bonus for you, you can strip me and do the same to me. But don’t get any ideas guys, none of you have cocks long enough to fuck her in that chair so don’t even try, and don’t try to fuck me either or I’ll knee you in the balls then when you are down I’ll stamp on your cocks. Okay lads, have you got that?”

A couple of them said that they had, and a different couple came over to get a good look at me and start the groping. Gawd, it was like I was being gang-banged but without the cocks.

I managed to watch some of what was happening to Trisha and her skirt and top were soon off leaving her naked and she was put on her back on a bench and she got the same treatment as me. Tom was stood watching it all and I assumed that he was making sure that none of them tried to go too far, which thankfully they didn’t, not that they could have physically got up to my pussy without me screaming my head off with pain. I did wonder if Trisha would have let it be a real gang-bang with her if Tom hadn’t be there; but they did leave both of us worn out.

After they’d all left Tom told us that if we didn’t get out of there quite soon there would be another team coming in and it would all start all over again. Trisha and I looked at each other and smiled, we both wanted it to happen again but Trisha said,

“Can we come back next Sunday instead.”

“Come on,” Tom said, “let’s go, and Trisha, you may like to put your clothes on, you haven’t got an excuse.”

“Damn, I need some plaster casts.” Trisha replied stepping into her skirt.

It was only when we were well down the street that Tom realised that my blanket wasn’t on me. I hadn’t even thought about it and had been quite happy having a naked torso out in public. We checked that it wasn’t under me or in the carrier at the back of the chair then Tom said that he’d go and look for it, there was only one place that it could be.

Tom went back to the clubhouse while Trisha stayed with me.

“You enjoyed that didn’t you Saffy?”

“I did, and so did you.”

“Yes I did.” Trisha replied.

“You’re lucky to have a boyfriend like Tom, most boyfriends would freak out if you did what you did.”

“I know, but I’ve got him under control. I hope that you can find someone like him.”

“I hope so too. Hey, did I hear you say that Tom doesn’t go to college on a Monday?”

“That’s right, he has a 3 day weekend, lucky bastard.”

“Well I was wondering, my father has to go to work tomorrow and I’ll be on my own.”

Before I could finish what I was going to, Trisha replied,

“No you won’t Saffy, Tom will be at your house at 8 o’clock and he’ll take care of all your needs, including emptying your bedpan.”

“Do you trust him to not take advantage of me?”

“It’s not like he could fuck you, and even if he could I wouldn’t mind, you are my best friend and we share everything. As for making you cum, he better had, at least a dozen times. Tell you what, I’ll tell him that he has to frig you twice every hour, will that be okay?”

“You’re the best Trisha.”

“And you’re my exhibitionist best friend Saffy, look at you, totally naked out in public with not a care in the world.”

“Not by choice I’m not, but yes, I am enjoying it. Maybe I shouldn’t have admitted that, not to you Trisha, I know you and I strongly suspect that you are going to take advantage of what I’ve just told you.”

“Too right am girl, you just wait until you’re walking again, I’m going to flash your naked body all over the place.”

“Please don’t make me do anything like that”

“You know that you want to Saffy.”

“That’s beside the point, I don’t want to do it.”

“Yes you do.”

“Oh no I don’t.”

“Oh yes you do.”

We both realised what was happening and burst out laughing.

“So, Saffy, did you count the number of times they made you cum?”

“I lost count at 9. I think that there were 3 or 4 more times but I’m not sure. Did you count yours?”

“By your standards I’m frigid, I only came 4 times.”

“But I bet that they were good ones.”

“The best.”

Just then Tom returned with my blanket and Trisha put it over me, but it was folded and didn’t cover my tits or pussy. Tom laughed and said,

“I don’t know why you bother.”

“Neither do I.” Trisha replied, “But Saffy likes to pretend that she isn’t what she is.”

“I don’t want to get arrested and I don’t want you to get you arrested.”

“You’ve got away with it once so you will again.” Trisha replied.

“Maybe but at least the blanket was on the floor next to me so I had an excuse.”

“Okay Saffy, you got me there. Now, where to now, anyone hungry? How about a burger?”

“I can’t go into McDonalds like this.” I said.

“We could go through the drive-through.” Tom said.

“Or we could go to Burger King, they don’t get many kids in there.” Trisha suggested.

“I like Whoppers.” I said.

“So do I.” Trisha replied, “but I make do with Tom.”

“You can’t have had that many Saffy, you’re way too skinny.” Tom said, ignoring or not realising what Trisha had said.

Trisha got Tom to push the wheelchair for about the half mile to the Burger King. On the way we got the usual stares from people and I wasn’t sure if it was just because of my 4 plaster casts, or if they had noticed my tits and spread pussy.

A couple about our age were just leaving BK when we got there and they each held open one of the double doors so that Tom could wheel me straight in. I looked up at the girl’s face as we got close to her and I saw where she was looking. I heard her gasp and saw her face instantly go red at the shock of seeing my spread pussy then my conical tits.

Just as the doors were closing behind us I heard the girl say,

“Did you see her pussy Zack?”

I didn’t catch his answer.

Tom wheeled me right up to the sales counter, there being no one else waiting to be served. I looked up to the young man serving who was looking down at me. He must have seen my tits and pussy because he just stared as Trisha and Tom decided what they wanted then tried to order. The young man finally said,

“Sorry, what was that?”

I saw Trisha smile, her knowing exactly what had distracted the young man.

Order placed, Trisha manoeuvred me sideways to the table that was nearest the counter. She parked me so that I was facing the counter and she could lean over from a seat and feed me. At first I was a little annoyed that she’d left me where she had, but seconds after Tom brought the food over, a steady stream of male staff came and stood at the counter where they could look over and see my spread pussy and tits.

I did my best to ignore them as Trisha slowly fed me and herself. After she had fed me each little bit her hand went down to my chest, sometimes brushing over my nipple and sometimes bypassing my tit and resting on the folded blanket for a few seconds before taking her hand back.

Each contact of her arm and the blanket caused it to move down just a tiny little bit until finally as she moved her arm away, the blanket slid off me and down to the floor.

I saw Tom smile as Trisha completely ignored the blanket and the fact that I was now totally naked. She continued feeding me as I saw probably each member of the staff come to the other side of the counter and look over to me. Both Trisha and I somehow, managed to ignore the staff as we acted like I was totally covered.

We finished our meal and were just getting organised to leave when Tom said,

“Ice cream, anyone want an ice cream?”

“Good idea Tom,” Trisha said, as we all looked up at the board to see what they’d got.

Tom went and ordered them and I heard one of the not too bright staff say to him,

“Doesn’t she know that her blanket is on the floor and she’s all exposed?”

“Oh don’t worry about her,” Tom replied, “she won’t have realised, the medication that she’s on desensitizes the nerves just under her skin so she can’t feel if she’s covered or not. She’ll be fine.”

I nearly laughed but I also thought,

“I must remember that one.”

As we ate the ice creams a steady stream of staff came and pretended to do something or other as they looked over the counter to me. By the time we were finished I realised that I was feeling quite horny and that it wouldn’t take much for me to climax.

Tom picked up the blanket and draped it over one of my arms and as we headed for the door 2 of the young staff men came running over and opened the doors for us. Guess where their eyes were looking?

Out on the street Trisha stopped Tom as he pushed the chair and she put the blanket over me, folded and not covering my tits or my pussy.

Surprisingly, we made it back to my street without getting stopped or anyone saying anything. Plenty of stares but no vocal communications so in a way it was a boring journey home.

Trisha pressed the doorbell for me and daddy came and helped Trisha and Tom lift me onto my bed. Just before he left us he told me that he still hadn’t found someone to keep me company the next day and he said that he was going to phone a nursing agency.

“Don’t do that Mr. Peterson,” Trisha said, “we’ve got it covered, Tom here isn’t at college on Mondays so he’s volunteered to keep Saffy company.”

I looked at Tom who looked a bit bemused but he didn’t say anything.

“Are you sure Tom, because Saffy may need to use the bedpan.”

“Don’t worry Mr. Peterson,” Tom said, “I’m sure that I’ll manage, it can’t be any worse that dealing with the chemical toilets when I went camping with the Scouts.”

“Well that’s very good of you Tom, I’ll try to get back as early as I can.”

“No need to rush Mr. Peterson,” Trisha said, “I’ll come here straight from college so I’m sure that we’ll be okay.”

“Well thank you, both of you, it’s much appreciated.”

“Hey,”Trisha added, “what are best friends for?”

“Give me a bell when you need me Saffy.”

With that daddy was gone and Trisha turned to both Tom and me and said,

“Right you two, a challenge for tomorrow. At the rugby club Saffy reckons that she had around a dozen orgasms, plus the one that her father gave her when he shaved her this morning, plus the one that he will give her tonight to help her sleep, that’s 14. So, the challenge for tomorrow is for you Tom, to give her more that 14 orgasms before I get here from college.”

“No Trisha,” I said, “I don’t accept your challenge, I’ll be too knackered.”

“Does that matter, it’s not like you won’t be able to stay on your feet.”

“Very funny Trisha, Tom, please tell me that you won’t take part in this stupid challenge.”

“Well Saffy, it sounds fun to me, and I couldn’t possibly go against my girlfriends wished.”

“Oh shit,” I said, “I’m going to be a wreck by this time tomorrow.”

“Oh,” Trisha added, “and take lots of photographs and videos of Saffy in the throws of her orgasms Tom.”

“Yes boss.” Tom replied.

“All this talk of orgasms is making me horny.” Trisha said.

“Well if you and Tom want to fuck right here don’t let me stop you Trisha.”

“What about your father, I don’t want him seeing us.” Trisha replied.