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Ryan switched the vibe onto low, and left it on. About 10 minutes later I was gripping the sides of the sun lounger ready for it to hit japanese me, but japan it never arrived. All of a sudden the vibe slowed right down and stopped. I looked at Ryan but the control wasn’t in his hand. In a way I was glad that I hadn’t been humiliated again, but at the same time it had left me sooo frustrated. I relaxed and closed my eyes, forgetting that my legs were wide apart and my open hole visible to anyone who looked. Ten minutes later Ryan asked me if I was okay. “Wonderful.” I said. “You’d better get some more batteries before you want to use that thing on me again.” “Bloody hell.” He said, “Just when things were getting exciting again.” On the way back Ryan decided that we would take a walk along the beach. I reminded him that I didn’t have any clothes with me, but he wouldn’t let me go and get any, or borrow his T-shirt. I was so nervous walking along the beach but Ryan convinced me that I shouldn’t try to cover my pussy or little tits; if I did it would attract cum people to look at me. tits As it was, I didn’t see one person looking at me. In a way I was a bit disappointed. On evening Ryan was looking around the place and he looked into a cupboard that contained some DIY tools and materials. He looked at them for a minute, smiled, and said to me, “TT, you know that you said that you wished that you had a bikini top; well I think that I might just have found one.” He got out a tennis ball, a knife and some string. I looked at him wondering WTF was he doing. He proceeded to cut the tennis ball in half and attach some pieces of string to the 2 halves. He then asian came over to me and put the 2 halves of the ball, one on each of my breasts. It wasn’t difficult as each tit couldn’t even fill the half of the tennis ball. Ryan then tied the strings so that I could get up and the ball halves stayed in place. We both laughed at how stupid I looked. Then I said, “Are you going to make the bottom half of my new bikini as well?” Ryan laughed, then thought for a minute, then said, “Well Tennis Ball Tits, maybe I can do something about that, lie down and I’ll be back in a minute.” When he came back he said, “You’ve heard of a string bikini, well you my little tit-less wonder you are going to have the ultimate string bikini.” He then cut some pieces off the ball of string that he had brought over, and tied them round me into roughly the shape of a bikini bottom, but without the material. There were 2 pieces that went over my pussy. They were supposed to go one each side of my lips, but as he pulled them tight they slipped over my lips and ended up either side of my clit, as he pulled the string they squeezed my clit. “That’s nice.” I said, and before long we were fucking again. Ryan started calling me TBT (Tennis Ball Tits) a few times after that. The next morning when I woke up I was surprised that Ryan wasn’t fucking me to wake me up (I love being woken up that way). Instead he was cutting long pieces of string off the ball. “Hi there sexy; what are you doing?” I asked. With a flourish, he twirled the bastard sword in one hand. Having rationalized the whole taboo thing, I had to get started with my plan but how to do it? “He’s preparing your horn for its transformation,” Charlie said from behind him. “Get back,” Jacob said to her. Bekah shouted in ecstasy when I suddenly drove my steely slut pole deep into her wet twat and began slamming it! “Lucky,” groaned Samantha. She became a voracious sex partner. John nodded his head. I said. “Yes, what?” she asks playfully. “No surprise,” Melanie said. You could hear Barbara say 'you have a tasty cunt for a married tramp.' Making her dress or undress the way I wanted. When Ash gets here later, make a fuss over her. 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