Chapter 5

I started to walk away, but Claudia quickly said. “Hey, that’s in the direction of the hiking trail. Aren’t you afraid someone will see you there?”

I stopped, turned around, and answered, “I know. I always thought this would be one of the riskiest parts. The hiking trail I need to go to is in that direction. While this is scary, it’s less risky than walking around all the bushes.”

“Well, okay then. Go on,” Claudia told me.

I turned around and walked up toward the bushes. There was just enough space between two bushes to let me go through. Of course, I did it as quietly as possible while watching the hiking trail leading to the parking lot. While it was only 250 yards away from where I was, I still couldn’t see any cars parked there. So, I still needed to learn if anyone could be around. I waited momentarily at the edge of the bushes before I walked as fast as possible toward the hiking trail. I had to cross the current hiking trail to reach the one angled away towards my home. This path would bring me back to the hiking trail behind my house and the last tree at that junction. The tree stood about five yards away from the hiking trail, with a big bush beside it. I knew I could hide underneath it, but when I would be sitting or lying at the base of the tree, everyone coming up to it on both hiking trails at the junction would be able to see me.

The others followed me again at about ten yards from me. While walking on this path, I noticed it had a few boot- or shoe prints on it. I don’t know how long I had been walking around the forest already, maybe three hours, but during that time, a couple of people had walked there. It made me wonder how often I had been lucky about not coming across any of them during the past few weeks.

While we were walking toward the tree, I noticed that I needed to pee. All the whiskey and water I had drunk before had filled my bladder, and now my body wanted to get rid of it.

Thinking about those five following me, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to relieve myself in front of them, but at the same time, I also knew I wouldn’t be able to hold it in until I was home.

I did my best, but we were only halfway to the tree when I knew I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I stopped walking and looked around me; I wanted to see if there was any place where I could have some privacy. But before I knew it, those five were standing next to me.

“What’s up?” Claudia wanted to know.

“Um ... I need to pee,” I told the girl.

She shrugged and said, “Well, just do it.”

I looked around again and was about to say something when she said, “Just do it ... right here.”

“Right here?” I asked, surprised. “I can’t do it right here.”

“Well, not on the path, of course,” Claudia said. “Just take a few steps into the forest and let it go.”

Just a few steps wouldn’t give me any privacy, but I knew what she was expecting from me. So, I did like she said and was about to squat down when she said, “Turn around first, so we can watch.”

That’s what I thought she would make me do. So, I turned around and started to squat.

“No, do it standing up,” she demanded.

“I can’t; I will piss all over my legs. I can’t spread my legs far enough to open my ... um ... pussy ... and I can’t use my hands to spread my lips.”

“Let me help you then,” Patrick said and approached me.

He went standing behind me and then wrapped his arms around me. He took hold of my pussy lips with his fingers and then pulled my pussy open.

“Don’t start yet,” Claudia suddenly said. She came up to us and went past me. I could feel Patrick’s body moving against my back, and then Claudia walked away from us. When she turned around, I noticed that she was holding Patrick’s smartphone in her hands.

“Now you can pee,” she said, smiling while pointing the little lens at us both.

It took me at least a couple of seconds, but then I started to pee for them. It was a nice steady stream, and I felt very relieved. But before I was done, my body suddenly started shuddering, and I had an orgasm in front of them.

Peeing in front of them had felt humiliating, and these feelings had increased my excitement tenfold. Feeling the hot pee coming out of my urethra had been enough to give me an orgasm. And well, also feeling Patrick’s body pressed against my back, and his fingers on my pussy helped. I can only say I was lucky that Patrick didn’t let go of my labia, or my legs would have been covered with my own piss.

After I was done, Patrick let go of my pussy and whispered, “I hope you will return the favor one day.”

Another shiver went through my body. Did Patrick ask me to hold his dick someday when he needed to relieve himself?

Patrick walked around me and stood with the others again, ensuring he wouldn’t step on anything I had pissed on.

“Don’t forget to wash your hands when we get to your aunt’s place,” Claudia told him jokingly. She looked at me, still standing there, and said, “You are a kinky girl! If I’m not mistaken, you had an orgasm while peeing, didn’t you?”

I nodded my head.

“Speak louder,” she told me.

“Yes.”

“Yes ... What?”

“Yes, I had an orgasm,” I said, blushing fiercely again, afraid my shame would give me another orgasm.

“Well, get moving,” she ordered me and only then lowered the smartphone.

Going to the tree, I thought about what I had done. I couldn’t believe I had an orgasm while peeing before those guys. How could I feel so much shame and simultaneously have an orgasm because of it? And to make it worse, Claudia made a video about it. I sure hoped they would keep these photos and videos for their private pleasure.

But now that I thought about all of this, most of my fantasies had something to do with being humiliated. That’s probably why I didn’t just do it in the nude, but that I wanted to do it chained, with a fully shaved pussy as an extra humiliating factor when I would get caught. I knew I hadn’t shaved my pussy because I liked it. I had done it because I had been very excited about how those girls at college had humiliated me with it. It seemed shame and humiliation were one of my triggers, maybe even the most essential triggers I had.

Before I knew it, we had reached the last tree. I don’t know how long it had taken me to get there, but I counted myself lucky that no one had been around. I probably wouldn’t have noticed until those people had talked to me.

I was now standing at the junction. I looked in all directions to ensure I was safe and could only see my five new ... I hoped ... friends. Or maybe masters? I felt I would be their plaything for the next couple of days. Something that excited and scared me at the same time.

I walked up to the tree and waited for the others to come to me.

When the others noticed where I was standing, they all looked slightly surprised. They walked up to me, and Claudia asked. “Isn’t this tree too close to the hiking trails?”

“That’s the point. I wanted this one to be the riskiest.”

“Okay, I can understand that, but aren’t you afraid somebody would be able to see the chain and maybe remove it?” Claudia asked me.

“No, you can’t see it from the hiking trails. I checked it already.”

“Well, okay,” she responded, but she wasn’t so sure about it.

She then motioned me to come to her, and I was expecting her to throw the padlock and key on the ground again, farther away from the chain this time, but instead, she made me turn around and then placed the padlock with the key in my hand.

“Hurry up,” Claudia said. “Patrick’s aunt is probably already wondering where we are.”

“Yeah, we are late,” Patrick said, looking at his watch.

In response, I tried to do it as quickly as possible and managed it in record time.

When I got up from the ground again, Linda helped wipe away stuff from my body. She also didn’t forget a quick rub and squeeze of my breasts. The girl kept looking me in the eyes while doing this. I noticed she had beautiful blue-greenish eyes.

“Come, let’s go to your home,” Claudia told me. She didn’t take the padlock and key away from me this time, so I held on to them and walked toward my home. The others stayed two or three yards behind me this time.

With the group walking so close behind me, I could follow the conversation between Claudia and Patrick about me.

“What’s your aunt going to think about her?” Claudia asked Patrick.