It was bedtime; I was getting ready for bed when Sam came in. I went out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown. I was scared because Sam has not seen ... had my pussy waxed, and I was not sure how he would react.He took off his pants and approached me wearing only his boxers. He took off my nightgown and laid me on the bed. I saw him look at me. "What in God's name did you do," he asked me."I had my hair removed like all the women are doing nowadays." ALL THE WOMAN, YOU MEAN THE WHORES!"I. Rudeolph thought to himself, if only she knew how often he had taken his best friend in his hand and pumped it rigid as he dreampt of fucking her and every time he came he imagined her legs over his shoulders and her hairy pussy welcoming his cock. Rudeolph took the details and that night he was pleased with himself, not only had be helped somebody but what a way to do it, Only recently he had filled her cunt with wads of sperm, and now she was half pleading with him to do it again. The offer. That was so cool. At least as long as it worked. Well, I'm sleeping and I wake up, feeling totally refreshed. I sit up, then realize my bikini top was still undone. Slightly embarrassed I tied it back up, giving a few of the guys walking along the beach a free peak. After all, I am one hot babe, and all the guys drool all over me. For some reason, that seemed a little odd to me, but I didn't care. I wiped my long blonde hair back, and stuck my large breasts forwards, catching the eye. No escape.Then the hose pushed into my pussy, blasting me clean. I was grateful for the violation, as it carried away the burning soap. David laughed at my moans of relief. And then he left me. Hanging.When he returned, My body was dry. He hummed a tune as he reached into his pocket and pulled out clamps. I struggled as he moved in close, captured first one breast, then the other, affixing the hateful, sharply toothed clamps to my nipples. I screamed, tried to twist away. And then he knelt.