The Diary of a NIP-girl: 1999 - 2000
Copyright© 2009 by R.P.A.M.
Chapter 40
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 40 - This is the story about my own life and how I became a mostly naked girl in a world full of clothes. This book will cover the things I did in the years 1999 and 2000.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Drunk/Drugged Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual True Story BDSM DomSub Light Bond Humiliation First Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Petting Squirting Exhibitionism Voyeurism Nudism
Thursday, 10 August 2000 - Waiting for a Helping Hand — Day 4
The day started again with rain, and it kept on raining, for the most part of that day. However, around 4pm, it finally stopped. Nevertheless, it was still clouded, so the temperature didn't rise too much on that day.
The sun only came out when we were cycling to the park again, and it raised the temperature only a little. While we were cycling, I could feel that my pussy was still a little sore from the days before.
When we walked into the park, we noticed that the path was muddy today, it had rained so much that the ground couldn't take all the water in. Nevertheless, I was still planning to go on with the dare.
I got undressed again and when Sally looked at my pussy, she said, "Are you sure you want to go on with this? Your lips are still looking very red from all that touching yesterday."
"I know," I said. "But I want to go on with it."
"Well, it's your pussy," she said smiling.
And at 8pm, I was back in my position between those trees. I was hoping that somebody would just walk by, see me and drop his pants on the spot so I could win.
Standing there, I could feel how damp the ground was underneath my feet. And it sure was colder than yesterday, my nipples had popped out fully from the cool air blowing along them.
I was getting very impatient after a while, and it seemed like an eternity, but then I could hear somebody whistling and coming closer to me. On the video, I saw that it was 8:47pm, so I had been standing there, tied down between those trees for 47 minutes already.
It took almost two minutes, but then I could see him finally.
"Oh no! It's an old dude," I thought when I saw him. It was a man somewhere in his sixties. He walked very slowly and it was only when he was almost upon me that he noticed me. I could see how his eyes almost popped out his head and how his jaw dropped when he was looking at me. I think he even didn't believe his eyes, because he rubbed his eyes and then looked again at me.
Then he started to walk up to me, and he said, "Girl, what has happened? Has somebody tied you up and just left you here? Are you OK?"
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