Chapter 5: What happened after we were nearly discovered...

Abi was crouching on the floor near the wall, shivering uncontrollably. I put the blanket and its contents down as quietly as I could and crouched beside her, pulling her into my arms. She turned to me and nearly crushed the breath out of me as she hugged me, continuing to shake.

“Shhh”, I whispered, stroking her hair, feeling the small lumps of shit in it as I did so, “we’ll be fine here as long as we keep quiet. Come on, calm down, Abi, come on, it’ll be OK”.

She looked at me, frightened out of her wits and whispered urgently, “But what if they find us?”. I shook my head and whispered back with as much calm as I could muster, “They won’t, and even if they do, we’re just a boyfriend and girlfriend having some very dirty sex in the woods. Lots of people have sex in the woods or in the car parks around here, you know?”, I said, trying to lift the mood and Abi’s spirits. It seemed to be working; her panting breathing calmed down, and she gradually stopped shaking and moved from a crouching to a kneeling position. “Oh my God, that was close!” she whispered.

I patted her leg and said again, quietly but firmly, “We’ll be fine”, taking her hand as I knelt beside her.

Outside, we could still hear someone moving around in the woods. Then the first voice we’d heard said, “Oh, here it is! What do you think?”. Looking through one of the holes in the side of the wooden building, where a plank had partially fallen off, we could see two girls come walking into the clearing with their backs to us. The taller, dark-haired one walked up to the two tree stumps and put her large handbag onto it. Then she turned to the shorter, but slightly slimmer, blond girl and said, “How perfect are these?” The blond looked at the stumps and turned to face her friend, revealing her profile.

“Oh wow, this could have been made for us! “, “Yes”, said the dark one. “I can stand straddled between these two tree stumps. Then you can worship my fanny with your mouth, and I can fuck yours with all sorts of dirty things too”. The blonde one nodded, saying, “Oh yes, this can be our temple, Susan. Sorry, Mistress. I will grovel before you, and you can do whatever you wish to me and treat me like the piece of shit that I am.”

Abi and I stared at each other with eyes and mouths wide open.

The dark-haired one nodded and said, “Yes, Anne, and I am going to stand there with you naked below me. I’m going to piss all over your face and into your mouth and make you drink every single drop of my piss until I am finished. Then, no doubt, you’re going to beg me to let you lick my cunt clean with your dirty tongue, like you always do, won’t you?” The blond one said, “Oh wow, yes, please, Mistress!”. She looked around her at the clearing, then back to the dark one. “Do you think we dare to do the other thing here too?” The darker one looked at her disdainfully. “Come on, out with it. If you want something, you’d better tell me, or you’ll never get it!”

The blond one said, trying to gather her courage, “Please, Mistress, do you think you might let me spread your bum cheeks apart and lick your anus? Please, Mistress?” The dark one said, “I’m not just having arse licking. You either go the whole way or you don’t pass the starting line!” The blond started breathing hard and said, “Please, Mistress, might I lick all over your lovely cunt and anus? Then I’d like to stick my tongue up your arse until I taste one of your dirty shits. Then I’d like you to squat over my face as you shit into my open mouth.” She finished panting.

“And what will you do with my precious shit, you little cow”, said the dark one. “I’ll eat all of your dirty shit and then lick your anus clean, Miss”, said the blond, looking down. “Good,” said the dark one, “Yes, we are definitely coming back here to do that, but not today. Anyway, I need a piss, so you’d better get your clothes off NOW!”.

Abi and I stared at each other.

“Did you see that little blonde girl’s cunt”, said the dark one. “I bet her tight, virginal hole would taste fantastic, and I’d love to have her begging me to piss in her mouth as I’m rubbing and pinching her little clit in front of her hunk of a brother. Anyway, what was she doing wandering around out in the woods without any panties on? There’s no way her brother didn’t know she had a naked cunt; it was there right in front of him, gaping open.”

“It’s them, it’s the joggers”, I whispered, and Abi nodded in agreement.

Susan continued, “It wouldn’t surprise me if they were out in the woods planning on sharing some good old-fashioned incestuous oral sex, or maybe she was going to let that dog fuck her while he watched, the blatant little bitch!”, she concluded.

Abi looked at me. “Dog fucking?” she said in a hushed voice. I put my finger to her lips, and we both looked back through the gap. Now that we had the clues, it was obvious that the girls were the two joggers we’d bumped into earlier, although they were now in ordinary clothes, and the blonde’s ponytail had been released. She had taken off her blouse, revealing that she wore no bra, and was just taking off her jeans, revealing a pair of red panties, which she slipped down her legs and over her trainers, now standing almost naked. She had nice-sized tits, a very pert little bum, and a neat blond pubic mound.

“You have such a vivid imagination, Sue”, said the blonde one. “Their parents are probably naturists or something, so she likes having her fanny out in the open air”. Sue chuckled again. Then she said sternly, “Are you ready to drink my piss yet, you little whore?” Anne bowed her head and, in a humble voice, said, “I can’t wait to taste your dirty piss, Mistress”. The dark one smiled and said, “And I can’t wait to have your tongue up my dirty cunt, Anne!”

Susan, stripped off her trousers and black panties, leaving her top on, then she moved her bag onto the ground and climbed onto the stumps, spreading her legs as she straddled them and crouched down, revealing a clean-shaven vagina with a tattoo of a swallow above it. She slipped one of her fingers into her vagina and slid it up and down, saying, “This place is perfect, just perfect, and I bet nobody’s been here for years. We are going to have some very dirty times here, Anne, my subservient worm, and I am going to tie you up and do dirty things to your vile little body. Would you like that?” Anne was now on her knees, looking up at her Mistress with adoring eyes, and said, “Oh, yes, please mistress, I think that you need to spank me and whip me and smear me in shit so that I can more fully understand what a worthless bimbo I am.”

“Good, it finally looks like we’re getting somewhere with your training! I just wish that little fourteen-year-old was here too. She could share my piss with you. Then her hunk of a brother could fuck us all, with each girl getting her cunt licked clean by the other two once he’s shot his virile man juice up it!” Anne laughed, saying, “I’ve never seen them in the woods before, and we’ll probably never see them again, but it’s a great fantasy, Sue. Sorry, Mistress.” She said in subjugation, “Please, Miss, will you piss into my mouth and use me as the dirty worthless toilet that I am?”

Abi and I watched, fascinated and enthralled, by watching two mature girls enjoying very dirty lesbian sex. Sue pissed all over Anne’s face, then Anne drank the rest of Sue’s piss. Then she had to beg to be allowed to lick Sue’s cunt clean, which Sue eventually consented to. She had squatted down, and Anne had made the same sort of dirty noises Abi makes when she’s really excited. Anne slurped the last piss drips out of her friend’s vagina before getting right underneath her as she squatted, getting her tongue right up inside her friend’s body, just like I liked to do with Abi.

Sue obviously loved every dirty second of their session, but once Anne had licked her vagina clean, she said, “Right, get up here and let me bring you off.” Sue got down, and Anne got up, squatting down. Susan spat on her fingers, then on her palm, then on the back of her hand. She rubbed the spit all over her hand. “Are you going to fist me, Mistress?” Anne asked. Sue nodded and positioned three fingers at the neatly trimmed entrance to Anne’s cunt. She slipped the three fingers inside, spreading Anne’s cunt lips apart. Anne said, “Oh, that’s what I like! I’ve been a very naughty girl this week, Mistress, and I need punishing.” Sue began shoving her hand into and out of Anne’s vagina hard and fast whilst Anne looked down to watch her mistress abuse her body. Then Susan pulled her three fingers out of Anne’s cunt and added a fourth. She folded her thumb into her palm and slipped her fingers back into Anne’s cunt.

“Are you ready to have my whole hand up your dirty hole, you worthless turd?” said Susan. Anne looked very sorry for herself as she gasped, “Yes, yes, please fist my cunt, Mistress”. Susan pushed slowly, but very firmly, and Abi and I watched in amazement as Anne’s vagina slowly expanded to accommodate Susan’s hand. Anne was now panting and whimpering, then Susan grabbed one of her nipples and twisted it hard, which made Anne shriek. “Shut up, you little shit, and take your punishment!” Anne tried to quieten her little moans as Susan kept adding more force, then suddenly Susan’s arm lurched, and her hand was embedded up to the wrist in the blonde girl’s vagina. Anne let out a huge gasp and a moan, saying, “Oh yes, that’s my sort of punishment, thank you, Mistress, thank you!”

Susan tweaked Anne’s other nipple even harder, but this time Anne just let out a lustful moan and smiled.

Abi and I looked at each other. “She’s got her whole hand up that girl’s cunt!” Abi said, “How dirty is that?” I nodded, saying, “Yes, but doesn’t she like it!”

I felt Abi’s hand slide onto my penis and looked down to see that it was now as stiff as ever. In the light coming through the hole in the wall, I could see Abi’s shit smeared face, and she was concentrating hard on watching the two dirty lesbians outside. Abi’s hand began to slowly wank my shit-stained penis.

The dark-haired girl now began pushing her hand and wrist into and out of the blonde girl’s cunt, going faster and faster, whilst Anne tried to keep her balance. She was looking down in awe, panting, moaning, and throwing her head back as her friend abused her vaginal hole with her fist. Soon it became obvious that things were coming to a head as Anne started wailing as Susan was now pulling her whole hand out of Anne’s cunt with the fingers extended and then balling her fist to force it back up Anne’s abused gaping cunt. All of a sudden, Anne let out a cross between a scream and a moan, then Susan pulled her balled fist from Anne’s cunt, which began to spurt something, probably piss, in huge spurts.

Susan stood back as Anne shook and spurted, with a sardonic, cruel look on her face. Eventually, Anne’s orgasm finished, and she dropped from the stumps onto the ground and crawled through the mud which their combined dirty piss had generated to her Mistress’s feet. She looked up and said, “Thank you for using my cunt as it deserves to be used, Mistress!”.

Susan patted her on the head and said, “Well, I enjoyed it, and I don’t care whether you did or not”, with a sneer. “Anyway, don’t think that we’re finished yet. I need to go and do some shopping, but I’m not taking a dirty piss-stained little pervert like you with me. I’m going to tie you up and leave you here, blindfolded, with your arms and legs tied to the stakes I’ve brought with me. You’ll be here where anyone could find you, naked, with knees and ankles staked so that your cunt and anus are on full display, filled with something perverted which you’re not even going to see until I come back to release you. I’m going to put clamps on your tits and might just piss on you some more before I go.”

Anne was now standing. She gulped and said in a sort of amazed voice, “How long have you been planning this, Sue?” Sue slapped her across the face hard and said, “That’ll be Mistress, not Sue, you little shit!” Anne looked down, a tear coursing down her cheek. “Sorry, Mistress”, she said.

“When I found this amazing place, I knew that it was the perfect place to break your will some more, so I’ve been planning it all week. Now, stop whining!”

Susan pulled a blindfold, a cushion, wooden stakes, a hammer, ropes, and leather cuffs out of her bag. She gave Anne two small and two large cuffs and said in a harsh voice, “Put these on your ankles and those above your knees, you bitch!” Anne did as she was told, buckling the cuffs to her ankles and above her knees, trembling as she did so. Susan then buckled on the remaining two, one to each of Anne’s wrists. “Now, put this on, and make sure it’s tight!”, she said, handing the blindfold to Anne and watching her tie it on. “Right, lie down here, you slug, and put your bum on this cushion to raise it up into the air,” she said. Anne knelt down, felt around for the cushion, then she lay at her Mistress’s feet, placing the cushion under the small of her back.

Each cuff had two steel rings protruding from it. Susan tied a piece of light rope with a loop at the other end to each of the buckles, then said, “Right, arms up and back.” Anne did as she was told, lifting her arms. Sue pulled the first rope tight and then hammered the stake into the ground, with the rope being tight but not stretching Anne’s body too much. She then did the same with the other arm.

“OK, let’s see your filthy cunt and dirty anus, you little cow”, said Susan, and Anne followed her orders, bringing her knees up by her chest and spreading them into Abi and my favourite position. We weren’t in the perfect position, but we could see Anne’s abused vagina gaping and dribbling from our vantage point in the shed.

Abi whispered, “This is fantastic!” I nodded.

Susan grabbed the rope from one of the knee buckles, pulled at the rope, and then bashed the stake into the ground. Then she did the same for the other side, exposing Anne’s vagina and anus completely and making it impossible for her to close her legs. Then she staked out Anne’s ankles so she couldn’t even cover her vagina with her feet.

Susan stood up and looked down. “There,” she said, “my little slave is all tied up and unable to move. What do you say?” Anne said in a shaky voice, “Thank-you Mistress, I love to be powerless and exposed.” Susan poked her gently in the ribs with her toe and said, “Right, let’s get something dirty shoved up your worthless cunt and into your disgusting anus. Then I need to go shopping, and when I get back, you’ll be cleaning those things up with your tongue.” A perverted smile crept across Anne’s face, like Abi often has when something really dirty is about to happen.

Susan pulled a small balloon hand-whisk and a fairly sizable courgette out of her bag. She spat into her hand and rubbed it over the whisk before kneeling to push it into Anne’s red and gaping vagina. Then she spat onto the courgette, rubbed the spit all over it, then she dribbled some spit onto Anne’s wrinkled and slightly gaping anal hole. Then she rubbed the spit around that dirty orifice before forcing the vegetable into Anne’s anus, while Anne kept saying, “Thank you, Mistress, thank you” between her gasps and moans.

Susan stood up and looked at her slave. Then she said, “If anyone happens to come along and find you, what can they do to you?” Anne breathed heavily for a few moments, then she said in a steady, controlled voice, “If anyone finds me, they have my permission to do anything they want to me. They can use my mouth, my cunt, and my anus however they wish, and they can beat me or abuse me however they want, and I won’t call out.”

The morning in the clearing, Part 3

“Good,” said Susan, “now what if I bump into that little tramp and her big brother? Should I send them here for you, you little dirt ball?” Anne gasped, and said “Oh yes, if you see them send them here! I want to lick that underaged girl’s fanny out while her brother watches, then I want her to shit right up inside my fanny, then I want her to let me lick the shit out of her arse hole, so that I’ll have her schoolgirl shit in my mouth and all over my face, then I want them both to piss into my open mouth; God if only it could happen!”, she trailed off.

Abi pulled at my arm, her eyes wide open, her other hand pausing in its wanking; “Oh my God!” she whispered. I quieted her with a look.

“Seriously Anne,” said Susan, “if I do bump into them, do you really truly want me to send them here for you?” Anne didn’t hesitate, she was already nodding her head vigorously as she said “Yes, yes, send them back. Tell them that I am your dirty whore slave and that they can do what they want with me”.

“Cross your heart and hope to die?” said Susan.

“Yes, if you see them, please send them here to use and abuse me and cover me in shit and piss!” gasped Anne, quaking with lust.

Abi pulled at my arm again. I looked at her, and she had that wonderfully perverted look on her face which she gets when she is feeling particularly dirty and uninhibited. She tugged at my arm again and said in a desperate low voice “Can we?” Wow, what a thought! Could we do such a thing with a total stranger? I hesitated, then whispered back “When the dark one goes shopping, we’ll never get out of here without Anne hearing us, and we need somewhere to clean up, because we can’t do it on the main path, so we might as well do it here. If we do then, she’ll know that we heard what she just said and know what she wants, and I’m sure that she’ll recognise our voices.”

Abi gulped and whispered back, “OK, we’ll tell her who we are, and that we’ve seen and overheard everything, and that we need to clean ourselves up, although she doesn’t have to know why. If she is all embarrassed, we’ll ask her if she wants to be untied after we’ve cleaned ourselves, but if she says that she really does want us to do things to her like she’s just said, I...”, she hesitated and shivered, then continued, “really, really, really want to! Imagine having her licking my cunt out while you watch or shitting into her mouth? We’ll never get another chance like this, will we?”

It was my turn to nearly pass out. I sat down onto the floor of the hut, looking at Abi in amazement. It was true, we’d never get another chance like this. “Do you think we should my perverted little sister?”. Abi nodded, “Yes, but only if she begs us to.” she said.

“Absolutely sure?” Susan’s voice came from outside. We looked back out through the gap in the wall again. Anne said, “Oh God, I really hope you see them!”.

“OK, it’s a deal!” said Susan. “Right, I’m off, and I won’t be back for about two hours. If you need a piss or a shit, you can just get on with it. Here, in case you’re thirsty, open your mouth, NOW!”.

Anne opened her mouth, and Susan squatted over her face, and we watched fascinated as she squeezed some more dirty yellow liquid from her vagina straight into her friend’s mouth, who swallowed as fast as she could, gulping to get it all.

“Right, you’re not getting to clean my cunt this time, you dirty bitch, I’m going to put my clothes back on and leave you here. Any last requests?”, said Susan, pulling her knickers on and her trousers up, slipping her shoes back on.

“Just find those kids, please!” Anne pleaded.

“Some chance!”, said Susan as she walked to the edge of the clearing and then started pushing her way through the undergrowth.

Silence fell on the clearing, with only Anne’s panting and our shallow but excited breathing to be heard.

Anne suddenly started talking to herself, “Oh, I hope she finds those kids.” she said. “I really, really want her to find them! Please God, please God, let Sue find those kids and let them be curious to see what a dirty whore slave is and what they can do with me.” she shivered with perverted lust, then went on “Imagine having that lovely young schoolgirl lowering her virginal fanny onto my mouth. Imagine my first taste of teenage love juice. Imagine asking her to move forward so that I can lick her anus. Imagine if it were dirty and I could taste her shit.”

She writhed as her imagination took hold. “God, I really love shit and piss!” she said. “I really love having Sue lying in front of me with her fanny dribbling piss as I put my mouth over her bum hole, then that amazing moment of anticipation as she starts to push and I can feel her shit hole expanding.”

Abi pulled my arm again, then she bent down to take my cock into her mouth, quietly slurping at it to get the taste of shit back onto her taste buds. She looked up and whispered, “She’s a very dirty girl, isn’t she?”. I nodded in agreement, “Just like you!”. She grinned.

In the distance, we heard a car door slam in the still morning air, which was in the direction of the car park about half a mile away. There was the remote sound of an engine starting, then the distant crunch of gravel, then the noises faded away.

Anne began to cry, sobbing deeply.

Abi looked at me in wonder. “What’s she crying for?” she whispered. I shrugged my shoulders, “Don’t know!”, I whispered back. Anne let us know.

“Fuck! She hasn’t met those children, so I’m never going to taste teenage cunt, or drink underaged piss, or eat schoolgirl shit. Fuck, fuck, fuck!” The last three words were shouted at the top of Anne’s voice.

Abi and I looked at each other with our mouths wide open.

We waited for a few minutes, our hearts beating fast, in case someone had heard those shouts and was coming to investigate, but there was only the sighing of wind in the trees and the birds twittering gently all around us.

Abi pulled me close and whispered into my ear, “Shall we do it? We’ll never ever get another chance like this?” It was true. “We’ll tell her what we’ve seen and what we’ve heard and ask what she wants us to do.” Abi finished. I whispered back, “I’ll take the lead, so let’s just see what happens.” Abi nodded in agreement.

“Anne!” I said in a loud voice. Anne jolted like she’d been poked with a sharp stick. “Oh my god!” she said, “Who is that?”, sounding frightened and utterly ashamed and in a total panic. She writhed, trying to get out of her bonds, but Susan had made sure that that was never going to happen.

“There’s no need to worry, Anne,” I said, “it’s us, the kids you met earlier. We were here in the clearing when you got here, but we’ve been hiding in one of the broken-down sheds”.

Anne’s mouth opened wide and her writhing stopped completely. She said in a quavering voice, “Did you see what we did?” “Yes,” I said, “all of it”. Anne let out a huge gasp and continued with horror in her voice, “Did you hear what we said?” “Yes,” I replied, every single word of it.”

Anne began to cry again, saying, “I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry, I’m so, so sorry, please don’t call the police, please don’t tell anybody what you’ve seen or heard, I’m begging you, please!”

Abi took my hand and pulled me out of the shed. We stood there blinking in the sunlight, naked apart from our trainers, covered in dried shit, piss, and spunk. Abi spoke up, “Don’t cry, Anne,” she said reassuringly, “just so that you know that we are OK about the dirty things you and Sue were doing. We were doing dirty things together when you came, and you nearly caught us.”

Anne’s crying gradually subsided as she tried to process what she’d just heard. “Do you mean you were having sex here in this clearing?” “Yes,” said Abi, “we were having sex”. “So, you’re not brother and sister then?” asked Anne.

Abi looked at me and I nodded. “No,” said Abi, “we are brother and sister and we’ve been having sex for a long time, so your secret is safe with us if our secret is safe with you, Anne. You don’t even need to tell Susan about this.” Anne said in an incredulous voice, “Did you come out in the woods to have incestuous sex then?” “Yes,” said Abi, “we love that word and we love to have incestuous, dirty sex!”. “But you’re not even sixteen?” I spoke up, just for Anne to be sure that we both agreed on what Abi was, saying, “Yes, we love incest and we love the fact that we’re both underage”.

Anne took a few moments to take this in. Then, with some sort of control returning to her voice, she said, “So, what are we going to do now?” she asked.

Abi spoke up again, “If you want, we can just get cleaned up, get dressed, and then leave you here, or we can get cleaned up and release you, or...” Abi’s voice trailed off. “Or what?” asked Anne with a sound of wonder in her voice. “Well,” said Abi, “watching what you did with Susan and listening to what you said about how you love shit and piss” (Anne winced). “We could, if you really want us to, fulfil all of the wishes you were making after Susan left. We could...”, again Abi’s voice trailed off, so I finished off with, “let you have Abi squatting over your face so that you can experience all of those wonderfully perverted things you were wishing for”.

“Oh my God!” gasped Anne. “You don’t mean it, do you?” “Yes,” I said, “all of it.”

“Even...” Anne paused, continuing shakily, deeply embarrassed, but driven to voice the question, “the shit?”

“Yes,” said Abi, “Especially the shit.”

Anne slumped where she lay, going all loose in her bonds. “Do you two do shit and piss too then?” she almost couldn’t bring herself to ask the question.

Abi piped up proudly, “We tried shit sex for the first time ever when we were here yesterday, and we only did a little bit of it, but we both loved it so much that we had to come back today to try it some more...”

Anne shook again. “So were you having dirty piss and shit sex when we arrived?” she asked in wonder.

“Yes,” I said, “we started just after you left us and were just getting to the end of our dirty plans when you stumbled onto our secret place.”

Anne paused, processing what she’d just heard, then she said wondrously, “But that was probably getting on for two hours ago!”. “Yes, we had planned lots of dirty things and Abi wanted to enjoy every single second of it” I confirmed.

“God!” said Anne, “That must have been heaven!”.

“It was!” we both replied, but then Abi piped up “But you nearly caught us just before we started the last very dirty thing we’d planned!”.

It felt very odd talking to a naked, blindfolded stranger tied up on the ground with her perversely stuffed cunt and anus on display, but we hadn’t agreed on how we were going to proceed, so what else could we do?

Anne said in a very quiet, but now very under control voice, “and what were you going to finish off with, or is that a private question?”

“Do you swear on your grave never to tell anyone about what we’ve told you unless we agree who you can tell?” asked Abi. “After all, we can tell people about what we’ve seen and heard if you break your word”.

“Oh,” said Anne forcefully, “I’ll not be telling anybody, and definitely not that bitch Sue!”.

“OK,” said Abi, “My vagina” (being prim and proper there) “is full of my own shit and my brother’s spunk, and we were planning for him to stick his lovely penis up me and then he was going to piss at full force up inside me to clean out the dirty perverted mixture from deep inside my cunt!”, not so prim and proper there! She went on, “then I was going to force the very dirty mix of piss and shit and spunk out into a funnel so that we could collect it in a bottle”.

“Oh wow!” said Anne breathlessly, “You two have the dirtiest imaginations I have ever come across!”

“We were wondering,” asked Abi, “if instead of spurting that mix of piss, shit, and spunk into a bottle, you’d prefer it if I...”, “Oh, oh, oh my God” stuttered Anne, “ if I spurted it into your mouth?”. There, the question had been asked, it was out there, there was no pulling back now.

Anne writhed again, but this time in passion and not in panic. “Oh my God! Do you really mean it?”, she steadied her voice and said very seriously, “Do you really mean it?”.

Abi and I looked at each other, “Yes” we said in unison.

“Oh, oh, oh” said Anne panting, “that would be beyond belief! Yes, yes, yes a million times yes!” she gasped.

“Do you want to see, or should we leave the blindfold in place?” I asked.

“Oh, I’d really like to watch if I can, but if you want to keep my blindfold on, that would still give me the most amazing memories even if I couldn’t see. What do you want to do?”

Abi said, “I want you to watch, and we want to see you watching”. I nodded and said, “Yes, we do!”.

Abi said, “Do you want us to untie you too?”. “Oh no, definitely not!” said Anne.

“Shall we take your blindfold off now then?” asked Abi. “Yes, oh yes” gasped Anne.

Abi walked forward, she knelt beside Anne’s head and said, “We are very, very dirty minds, so don’t be shocked.”

“OK,” said Anne, “I’m ready”.

Anne lifted her head and Abi untied the knot in her blindfold, looking at the piss stains on Anne’s face, then she looked at me. I nodded and Abi pulled the blindfold off Anne’s eyes.

Anne had trouble focusing and getting her eyes used to the light in the clearing, but after thirty seconds or so, she saw us, both of us covered in dried shit, piss, mud, and spunk. Her eyes opened wide and she said, “Wow, I can see where you spent your two hours! God, you look so dirty and perverted, I just love it!”