Being home alone Marrie still had some chores to do. So nude and with the slugs still in her pussy and ass she started cleaning the house. But before that she bound her breast into tight balls again to torture her even more. She spent two hours vacuum cleaning the whole house and continued with the bath. At the toilet she stopped, contemplating her thoughts for a while, she decided to clean it just with her tongue. Especially the parts in the bowl were disgusting, it tasted strange and her hair continued falling into the water. She tide herself a ponytail and finished the toilet. Strangely this all made her horny as hell, but she didn’t want to get off now.
Marrie spied out a window lattice, the weather was still clouded but it didn’t rain. A second walk would be nice, but this time she would have the slugs already with her, or in her to be more precise.
Taking one of her long mantles, wearing nothing more than this and her shoes she went out. Feeling very vulnerable being completely nude under only one layer of cloth and her breasts bound. But on the other hand, her boobs seemed bigger bound under her cloth, which Marrie did quite like. Walking around the neighborhood, luckily she only met three people she didn’t know, making her even wetter, before she finally went into the forest again.
She was getting used to the slugs and tubes in her and she felt her ass getting more relaxed, so that the tube was just held by the string pulling on the belt around her belly and the tape around her tides holding the clothe pins which held open her pussy. But this all changed nothing about the fact, that feeling the slugs move inside her being pushed around with every step made her constantly horny. Already she could feel pussy-juice running down her inner tides, or at least she thought it was pussy-juice, but it also could have been slug slime, adding to the feeling of shame walking outside with only a mantle on.
It was chilly outside and her stiff nipples were constantly rubbing against the rough fabric of her mantle half stimulating her, half torturing her more and more sore nipples. After she was deep enough in the forest she opened up her mantle exposing her tits and pussy. She kept walking not knowing what exactly she wanted here, but she knew she would find something to degrade herself even more. As she was walking so, she came to some kind of mud-pit in a little valley without much vegetation where the rain had softened up the earth.
This was perfect Marrie thought by herself, she carefully climbed down into the valley, touching the mud to test its consistency, it felt cold and slimy but only a small layer on top, after that the ground was harder with some stones and other hard parts in it. She looked around to make sure nobody was around, the valley was not directly visible from the path just the sloping terrain had lead her here, of course nobody was in sight, who should be walking in the forest in this weather. She slipped out of her mantle and hung it over a branch of a very young tree, which bend a little under the weight. Now completely nude except her shoes and the small belt around her belly. She slowly kneeled down in the muddiest spot in the valley with legs spread. Totally horny, she started caressing her bound and already a little red breasts, her nipples were very sensitive from the walk and now she pinched, pulled and twisted them while kneeing nude in the cold mud. Her right hand wandered down to her pussy-lips playing around her clit bringing her to the edge. Before she went over the edge she stopped, leaning back she pushed and finally started pissing, the stream was deformed by the tube stuck in her pussy but nonetheless a fountain of yellow liquid landed in an arc in front of her in the mud. Pushing her back up again, she leaned to the front, going on her hands she lowered her soft body slowly into the mud-piss mixture. For a moment she just laid there getting used to the cold mud, her weight pressing on her tits squeezing them painfully under her. After a while she started wiggling around covering her whole front in dirt, rubbing her tits on the rough ground which felt like sandpaper. She started grinding her hips back and forth.
Keeping that up for a bit, she got hornier and hornier by the second, with a little effort she pushed herself over on her back, rubbing her butt in the mud, pressing the tube deeper into her ass. With her hands she rubbed the dirt and leaves sticking on her front all over herself, spending extra time on her breasts, she even grabbed some mud from beside her smearing it on her held open pussy around the tube. Laying there, smearing dirt all over her naked body and playing with her pussy, fantasizing about all kind of insects crawling over her naked body and into her pussy, she was just a toy to be used, a useless piece of meat not worth more than the dirt on her body.
After laying there for a while in the mud, legs spread wide open, lightly touching her pussy keeping her entertained, the mud on her front already beginning to dry, she got cold. So she pushed herself over the edge, and orgasmed quite hard, trying to moan not to loud in case someone was nearby. Slowly she pushed herself up and back onto her feet, but like this she could not get dressed, she would spread the mud on the inside of her mantle, so she had to wait a while.
It was so exciting standing nude in the cold forest, dirty from her neck to her ankles, slugs inside both her holes, held open by tubes for the last couple of hours. To make the waiting a little more interesting Marrie grabbed a small tree branch and broke it off the tree with some twisting and pulling. It was a little longer than her forearm and pencil thin. She bend over a little and started spanking her bottom with the thin stick. Every time it hit her butt, she felt a sharp pain, making her pussy wet.
After waiting for some minutes until she thought that the mud on her back was dry enough, forming a solid crust over her body. She grabbed her mantle from the tree-branch, carefully putting it back on, without touching to much of its surface. She climbed the slope back up onto the little path and walked back home, before she left the forest she closed her mantle in front of her. While she walked the last couple of steps to her house, it started to rain again, her adventure had taken her about three hours so she still had the whole evening to play and she had just the idea of what to do.
