We're here again to add a bit more to this report.
So, fast forward to the next week. Following our first visit Jill immediately started thinking about what feats she would perform the coming week. She decided to concentrate on the area of her breasts. To ensure she would be able to perform some feats and also be able to take anything they tried on her, she spent the whole week putting them through, what even I thought, was some very extreme torture.
This involved a lot of what she classes as routine toning and toughening up which I will not go into just now as this will be better explained in the pool night report later where I will describe the event in the usual detail.
She also decided she would do some hand stand walking and put in extra training with this in mind.
You may have noticed that there are no photographs accompanying these reports because no matter how hard you try eventually some will leak out and it's only our very close family who are privy to all this. This rule was made known in no uncertain manner at the first weeks visit to the pool. Also, we did not divulge our true names whilst at the hotel /pool.
Dress for the evening had to be decided witch turned out to be a wrap-around short skirt with a side tie that didn't quite wrap all the way round, so the whole side of one leg and hip was visible all the way up. The skirt was very loosely tied round the top so that her vagina was almost on view.
The top was an elasticated band about 50mm wide. As usual, just two items.
On arrival at the hotel we had decided that first of all I would try to see if the manager was around without me being noticed and luckily I got a glimpse of him at reception I returned to the car to report and the plan was to say good evening to him and see if we could find out whether one or even two of the bar girls would be spectating. He said two of the girls had mentioned it to him during the week and he had arranged for one extra girl to be on duty this evening allowing them to be present. We asked if we could be introduced to them so that they would feel at ease when they came into the pool area. He walked over the bar area and a couple of minutes later they both came over to reception and we were all introduced to each other. One of them remarked that she had never seen a body so toned as Jill`s, My wife thanked her and remarked that she hoped they will both enjoy the evening and they returned to the bar. Whilst at reception we arranged a schedule for our planned future monthly visits.
We had arrived a little on the early side so we had time to see if there was anyone sat in the lounge area. There were only two youngish males sat over to one side so Jill said she would liven the place up a little for them. She turned her skirt round so that the open side was now an open front and got me to fold the band covering part of her breasts so that it was now only half the width, about 25mm. I had no doubt that within a couple of minutes it would have slipped down. She said “we'll sit at one end of the lounge so that I can walk the full length to the toilets at the other end. We strolled over and sat down on one of the settees facing the two young men. Of course my wife's skirt fell open showing everything. A couple of minutes later she stood up with her back to them and adjusted her breast band so that it passed just under her nipples and strolled across to the ladies toilet. A few minutes later she walked back with everything on display giving a great performance to the two young men.
By this time we had noticed that about half a dozen lads had arrived for the 'swimming' so we walked round to the changing room.
This time the lads who were in were very chatty. I put our bag down on a bench to get my swim wear out, by the time I stood up Jill was naked. This week she had not even bothered to bring her swimming costume, just a towel, as she knew what was expected of her. I picked up our bag as it contained some pieces of equipment that she would require during the evening
We went into the pool area where there were another about seven or eight in the pool. We both had a quick shower and this week we were greeted by everyone. We both dived in and did two or three lengths. Most of the lads were at the deep end so we finished at that end and got chatting with them. After about another ten minutes or so I asked if they thought everyone was here and the answer was yes.
I explained to everyone that two of the bar girls had requested to watch Jill`s performance and as if on queue they both walked in. I mentioned to them that I had told everyone they would be joining us but only as spectators!. They both stayed at the deep end of the pool and stood in a corner.
Jill said “right, we all know why we are here so we will start, first of all I will do a bit of a warm up, so, here we go”. With that she did a hand stand and set off walking down the side of the pool, when she reached the shallow end she walked down the steps into the pool and across, under water, to the steps on the other side and up onto the other side of the pool to applause and walked back to the deep end. As a finale she walked up to one of the lads and rested a foot on each of his shoulders and got a cheer before standing up on her feet.
At this point she indicated to me that she needed the bag. I picked it up from the shallow end and brought it over to her. She took a rope out bent forward and proceeded to rope up her tits. This was a sight in itself as she treated them like pieces of meat whilst roping them up. Everyone stood there spellbound in silence until she had them both roped. She then asked them to form two teams in two single files, one team in front of her and the other behind her. She walked halfway down one side of the pool and tied one rope round her waist and the other rope on to the rope on her tits. Then instructed them to start a tug of war. This resulted in some extreme effort on behalf of all the lads and she just stood there trying to keep her balance as she was pulled first one way then another. She said “let me know when you are tired and you can have a rest before we start the next game.” Eventually one team managed to pull her to one end of the pool and were declared the winners.
She asked me for another length of rope then removed the rope from around her waist and tied
this second rope to the rope on her tits. Her next step was to stand by the pool steps and she got one lad to tie both ends of the rope onto the step handrail she the took the loop in the rope, put over her head and down round her waist so that she was fastened to the handrail by this rope round her waist She then instructed each team to take one of the ropes tied to her tits and instructed them to pull when she said Go, adding that their goal was to get her to say Stop. I knew she was preparing herself mentally for what was to come. After about one minute she gave the word and the pulling and tugging commenced, her tits were stretched out in front of her but she showed no emotion. I could see they were really trying but she let them continue without even blinking. In the end they decided it was an impossible task.
Leaving the two ropes tied, one on each tit, she stood at the centre of the end of the pool and got the two teams to take a rope each and pass the ends through the step hand rail at each corner of the pool and then down the sides of the pool and instructed them to pull, adding “you know the word you've got to get me to say, so get pulling”. Again the lads gave in, they had no chance of getting her to submit even though her tits were pulled out past her shoulders. Again she received a round of applause and I noticed that even the two bar girls were clapping. She then said “we will have a variation on that last event. This time, on Jacks hand signal you will stop then again on Jacks hand signal you will do a sn*tch start but first, Jack, will you get one of our towels and blindfold me”. So I showed them the hand signal I would use and told them to start pulling. At irregular intervals I gave the signals and her tits were literally yanked to the sides. It was obvious that she was never going to say stop but her tits certainly had to take a lot of abuse, but of course she had been training all week for this night. Again she received a good round of applause.
For her next event she lay down on the floor and got two of the lads to hold one end of the rope at each side of her. She then instructed them to sn*tch pull her from side to side on the floor at irregular intervals. Yet another round of applause resulted and once again I noticed that the bar girls were joining in the applause.
We hope to complete this next time.
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