His is the story of a rejected, just twenty-year-old boy and an overweight, in her view, nineteen-year-old girl meeting in a noisy nightclub, both feeling the world of love and happiness had no place for them. They meet in desperation, vowing not to get too emotionally involved ever again but to just have fun with sex, exploring its possibilities and deviations. The result has created a very open sexual life, which expanded to include old and new friends. They even sustain their own emotional relationship between themselves, built on consent, trust and honesty.
They centre their adult world in Dave and June's city abode as the couple create a circle of like-minded people, and establish a business around their philosophy of open sex and steady emotional relationships. They sell adult toys online and make their own brand of adult films. Life is great until an aggressive police team hounds them out of their city flat. With the help of a member called Poppy, they secured a lease on a small holding to continue their lifestyle. [Adult World 1-26]
The group moved to a farm property near the village of Burntwood, an hour away from the city. Dave, June, and their group did not go unnoticed in Burntwood. The small village, known for its conservative values, was immediately abuzz with gossip and suspicion. Many residents were wary of the newcomers, their unconventional lifestyle clashing starkly with the town's apparent traditional norms. An idealistic lifestyle went well until their aggressor in the police force in the form of a police constable caused them grief in Burntwood, burning their home down and some local young men gang raped one of their members. [Adult Farm 1-25]
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Katrina and June were in the back booth inside a restaurant bar at a beach resort. The girls were being trashy, they were playing with sex in public. Sitting in the back booth, both were in a dress with absolutely no underwear. The pair had been flashing the passes by and waiter had been given an enormous eye full. A young woman covered in piercings was spotted in the restaurant by the girls. Dave was sent to encourage her to talk about her piercings and where she got them. and sent Dave to encourage her to talk to them about what piercing she had and where she had them done. Dave did as he was told and fetched the girl who he now knew as Jay and brought her to the table.
Would Jay dare to venture as far as the girls desired? The sights and sounds of the restaurant seemed to disappear, someone had lowered the symphony of voices and laughter. The scent of food from the kitchen lingered in the air. The fabric of her clothes clung to her skin, a constant reminder of her inner dilemma. Would she reveal her true self, or keep her body covered for a more private moment?
Jay looked around, the punters were still playing the horses, the noisy one had his back to them, and the few other patrons were at the outside tables. The wait staff were attending to the outside diners, and nobody was paying this little group any attention at all.
She reached down, unbuttoning the first button on her blouse, brushing the neckline open to reveal the top of a black lacy bra. Six pairs of eyes focused on the adequate cleavage she was revealing. Jay caressed her own breast, moving to her hand down her right side of her breasts and squeezing it, before moving to her heart side and doing the same. Her fingers are moving down her body to the next button on her shirt, she slowly unbuttoned it to reveal the joining of the bra cups. Again, she brushed her hands over each of her mammary gland pushing the shirt further open, now it was time for the third button only leaving one more on her shirt, and as she skilfully partially opened again, the girls gasped as a beautiful aqua colour jewel became obvious in her naval. She reached around her back and released the two hooks that fastened her bra, she crossed her body under the cups with her right hand revealing her plump breasts. Large and brown, her areola made a perfect circle around upright nipples each pierced with a gold-coloured ring.
"Let me guess, you have a ring through your clit hood allowing a lead to be strung between them. Am I right or do I just have a dirty mind?" said June
"Nearly right I have a ring above my clit and two each side of my pussy lips so I can be led where my master wants, and locked up when he wants."
"No kidding, you're OK with that?"
"I have no choice, I'm a slave and will be for at least another four months when my contract is up for renewal, he will probably sell me then." Both June and Katrina looked at each other in horror.
"Can I see your other piercings, or is that too much to ask? Said June.
"No worries sister." Jay hoisted her skirt revealing a black thong. She pushed the thong to one side, revealing an array of gold jewellery. A ring was position above the clitoral head and one below it, giving the big white clit a frame, the whole thing looked larger than normal.
"Is that thing still sensitive?" ask June as her forefinger move close to it.
"Wet you finger before touching and yes, it is more sensitive than it had ever been in the past, my master will sometimes remove the rings when he wants to give me a clit orgasm, but normally it stays put.
"What about the rings through your labia, don't they get in the way?" said Katrina.
"No, except when he locks a bar through them so I can't have sex, it plays havoc with peeing, spray everywhere."
June placed her forefinger into her mouth to wet it before running lightly over Jay's clit, the slipping down the channel to her entrance, her finger became soaking wet. Jay moaned as Katrina and Dave watched on. The group of men by the sports televisions continued their boisterous banter, the groups of diners at the front of the restaurant continued their whispered luncheon conversations. Huge brown wooden ceiling fans moved sticky humid air slowly over their bodies, creating cold patches on their exposed skin. Billy Joel laid a backdrop of noise, filling any gaps with his piano man. Dave instinctively opened his mouth as June moved the forefinger towards him. He sucked it clean, finishing with a few quick licks then smacking his lips.
"That's super yummy, can I have more?"
"I wish, but master will punish me if he catches me." Said Jay.
The room became sombre, darker maybe, the revellers at the sports bar tables had gone quiet, the back corner of the establishment less vibrant. One of the gambling groups, the shortest one was suddenly standing there directly in front of June.
"She is mine, you didn't have permission to interfere with her. Now she must pay." Said the man, his hands on hips.
"I'm sorry she told me she had nothing you own everything; you regularly lend her to friends and acquaintance; how do you punish her further?"
"Pain mainly, humiliation often, for terrible occasions it's public humiliation today it will be public humiliation, "Said the stranger.
Dave noticed the three guys with this man were now standing behind him effectively blocking the view from the rest of the restaurant. The stranger took a small chain from his pocket, handing it to Jay."
"Put your chain on." Her master told her.
"But master, I am only doing as you asked."
"Do as you are told, you are only making it worse for yourself." Said the stranger.
"Yes master, sorry master." Said Jay as she accepted the chain. This chain consisted of three small chains connected by a silver ring in the centre and dog clips at the end of each strand. She clipped onto her breast rings first then bent down and clipped into the top ring in the clitoris hood.
