"Arin, go do your douche and enemas. Then take a thorough shower. We're going to do something special today, so I want you squeaky clean inside and outside," I told her.
Later, as she stepped out of the shower to dry herself off, I inspected her carefully. I checked her hair, ears, and armpits. With my fingers, I explored her cunt. The lubed finger that I inserted into her ass hole came out clean. "Good job," I complemented. "Now put these on," I directed her, handing her a thin T-shirt and panties. "I want you wearing these, plus your collar -- nothing else."
I went downstairs to wait for her, placing a few necessary items in the back pockets of my jeans. She was a lovely sight, as she came down the stairs, knelt humbly at my feet, and lowered her gaze, waiting for instructions.
Clipping my leash to her collar, I commanded, "Let's go outside." The warm sun caressed our bodies as I led her over to the tree that I had selected. Its trunk was thin -- I could encircle it with two hands. It was perfect.
"Place your back against the tree, slut," I told her, "and put your hands behind it." As she did so, I pulled the handcuffs from the pocket of my jeans, and secured her wrists to each other. I knew that she loved being handcuffed, so the gasp of pleasure that escaped from her lips was no surprise. I unclipped her leash.
I walked to a place a few steps in front of her, and sat down on the lush green grass, waiting. I checked my watch. They were due in a few minutes. "How are you feeling, girl?" I asked Arin.
"Happy, and excited, Miss," she replied. I assumed that she wondered what I had in mind, but since she didn't ask, I offered no explanations. As we waited, I noticed the crotch panel on her panties darkening slightly with dampness, confirming her excitement.
Less than 10 min. later, we could hear a car pulling up to the house. It didn't take Jessica and Alice much time to find us, since I told them ahead of time where to look. They only had a general idea of what I planned, so they seemed a little surprised to see Arin cuffed to the tree. But, like the obedient submissives that they are, they merely walked up to me, knelt, and kissed my feet. I really enjoy such humble acts of submission and worship.
"You're very punctual," I commented, smiling. "You may stay dressed in those jeans and T-shirts. Move to where you have a good view of Arin," I said, stepping in front of her. Out of the left corner of my eye, I could see Jessica's auburn hair as she moved into position. Turning my head slightly to my right, Alice's blond hair came into view. I could see that they were ready, and focused.
Grabbing hold of the material at the front neck opening of Arin's T-shirt, I pulled down hard. There was a loud ripping sound, and the T-shirt parted all the way down Arin's front. The movement was so sudden, that I heard all three women exhale in surprise.
Arin looked downward, her pupils dilating when she saw how her tits were now fully exposed, the shreds of the T-shirt framing them on either side. While she was still looking downward, I knelt on the ground in front of her, and took the small pair of scissors out of my back pocket. Without a word, I hooked my finger into the panel of her panties in front of her mound. Three small snips severed the material across the front, leaving the crotch panel dangling.
"Shift your thighs open," I told Arin. As she did so, I slid the scissors between her butt and the tree, and cut the crotch panel completely free. Stepping back to view the overall effect, I asked Jessica, "What do you think?'
"It's amazing, Miss. Somehow she looks more obscene than if she were merely naked. Seeing those shreds of T-shirt, and what's left of her panties encircling her waist enhances her look of violation, for lack of a better word," Jessica offered as her opinion.
"Do you feel violated, Arin?" I asked.
"Oh no, Miss," she whispered, her face and neck coloring a deep red. "Both times -- when you tore open my T-shirt, and when you cut the bottoms off my panties -- I almost came. Especially standing here helplessly cuffed to the tree."
"Judging from how soaked this crotch panel is," I said, holding it up, "I have to agree." I watched her blush of embarrassment spread from the base of her neck to the upper curve of her tits. "Arin really gets off on being handcuffed and humiliated," I murmured to no one in particular.
"Lucky bitch," Alice commented.
Grinning, I used the scissors to cut the crotch panel I was holding right down its center. "Open your mouths," I told Alice and Jessica. As they did so, I placed half of the crotch panel into each waiting mouth, leaving a small scrap of it hanging out over the woman's lower lip. "Now you can have a taste of Arin for a while," I chuckled.
Going behind a tree, I released one of Arin's handcuffs, moved her forward slightly, and cuffed her wrists together behind her back. I found the two objects that I had hidden in a bush near the tree. I gave the riding crop to Jessica, and the paddle to Alice. Again attaching the leash to Arin's collar, I stated, "We're all going for a walk around the pond. Arin will walk behind me, handcuffed and leashed. Jessica and Alice -- you two walk behind her, a little to either side of her. When I call out your name, I want you to use your toy to swat her ass. Understand?"
I almost laughed at the owlish expressions on the faces of all three women, but Alice and Jessica both nodded. We must've presented an interesting sight as we paraded slowly around the pond like that. The sighing of the wind, and the occasional chirps from the birds were punctuated from time to time by my calling out the name of one of the women. This was immediately followed by either the sharp cracking sound of the riding crop or the lower, more meaty sound of the paddle striking Arin's butt. Each ass swat was followed by a groan or yip from Arin's mouth.
You'll have to ask her, but I believe that Arin was in heaven on this journey.
After the circuit of the pond, I led the trio back to the house, and up onto the porch. "You can remove the scrap of Arin's panties from your mouth, and hang it here on the railing, to remind her about our walk when she sees it later," I told the two women. I noticed them giving the scraps one long, last suck before pulling the cloth from their mouths. I examined Arin's ass, finding it nicely reddened and radiating heat. Rubbing my cheeks on her heated flesh felt wonderful, and I covered her ass with loving kisses, grateful that she's my friend as well as my submissive. We then proceeded into the house, and down the steps into the basement.
Arin's curiosity finally got the best of her, and she asked, "Why are we coming down here, Miss? It's just dark and spooky."
"We're coming down here because Jessica showed me something very important about this basement. Watch," I commanded. I went to the clothing hook that Jessica had revealed to me as being special during our earlier basement adventure. Twisting it, we all heard the click, and watched the wooden panel slide out of the way, revealing the opening to the dungeon room.
I turned on the lights by flipping the switch, and led the other three women inside. Arin was staring at the equipment as I led her around the room. Her main comment, repeated frequently was "OMG!" She was astounded.
"Jessica, you and Alice fetch leather cuffs for Arin," I told them. I knew they were both familiar with the layout of the room from the times that they'd played there with Arin's aunt. I was removing Arin's handcuffs when the two women returned to us. "Very good. Put those on her wrists and ankles." They hurried to obey, attaching the leather bands with their iron rings to her limbs.
Standing by the central frame, I said, "Come over here, you naughty little slut."
Arin padded over to me barefooted. I noticed the gleam of wetness trickling down her thigh, and as she drew near I could smell her scent of musky arousal -- this was truly her element.
I attached her, spreadeagled, to the central frame, facing away from the entry door. Going over to a cabinet, I retrieved a fancy head restraint that I'd noticed there during my investigations. It fitted behind her head, down her neck, out along her jaw, and then down to cradle on her shoulders. Once it was attached properly, Arin could only look straight ahead. She couldn't even look down towards the floor.
Again I checked my watch. We still had a little time before the next big event, so I whispered some instructions to Jessica and Alice. They nodded, smiling, and began to nibble, lick, and suck Arin's breasts. Meanwhile, I kept her sex simmering with gentle play of my fingers on and in her cunt and ass. It was lovely to hear Arin moaning, and see her twisting gently in her restraints.
After a while, we heard the doorbell ring. For Arin's benefit, I said aloud, "Jessica, go see who that is." Actually, I knew who it was, and so did Jessica. Alice and I continued to play with Arin, while Jessica fetched our visitor.