Played Below The Water Line

They pose around me, but it's not long before Olivia has moved down next to me, rubbing at my shaved mound, which of course is almost impossible to see, as the water and waves make it difficult to see exactly what is going on there. I moan, feeling her fingers play with me, as my legs spread ever wider. Naked, bound, and gaged before them, it's all I can do to remain balanced before them, as she keeps me on a rather short leash. I feel Nate giving me a massage then, though I wonder if it's not all for my benefit...

I moan again as her attention driver her fingers into my shaved mound, her touch warm... noticeably so compared to the cool water splashing all around me. I resist the urge to shiver, submissively remaining still as Michael laughed, taking shots of us together. Her touch got more forceful, and I felt a slight twice as an orgasm rushed through me. I moan again as her fingers plunge deeper into me, feeling her roughly playing with me.

I felt my leash tighten then, and I let out a gasp in surprise, even as another orgasm washed through my being. I felt his hands moving across my back now, massaging me, even as Olivia played with me. Michael smiled from shore, snapping photos of the three of us together. The water caresses my breasts, teasing my bosom as I did my best to remain balanced. I felt myself orgasm as her fingers stretched me now, knowing that even as I was exposed, only she would not for sure what was really going on below the water.

Just as I was about to get some real relief, she stopped and started walking me along the water, my body actually aware of how the cool water swirled around my naked body. She giggled as she posed me, baked, arms bound, and gagged, for my new boyfriend/master's to snap photos of me. After a bit, she led me back to shore, my nakedness being once more paraded before the world. As we walked, I found myself almost missing being in the water; As I got out, the cool water caused my skin to chill as it dries.

She led me slowly back to him, walking on my knees until we were back by Michael. She smiles as she hands my leash back to him, the pair having a hand on my arms. I felt the soft tug on my collar as the leash exchanged hands. Remaining submissive before them, I wonder what they may have in store for me...