This is from a friend in the UK. I've posted her pics on this and other sites. Let me know if you want to see the other parts

Well, it has been so hot here in England over the last few months. Last ThursdayJohn suggested that we should go out for a picnic. Nice idea, I thought some peaceful time in the country would be lovely, maybe we can stop somewhere for a drink on the way say's John.I get a picnic packed for us & John adds a bottle of my favourite wine.About an hour later we pull up at a pretty country pub, good job I wore a pretty. Summer dress I think, we go through to the pub garden with John taking the large glass of wine he just bought for me. Sitting in the really warm sunshine I get through the drink pretty fast & another one comes for me quickly (apparently you can order them through your phone). We are just chatting away enjoying the day when I start pulling up the hem of my dress, flashing some leg to John. Higher, higher he says, so I show a bit more leg. How do I get to see your panties he asks, cheekily I say maybe one more wine will do it! Seemingly very quickly another large wine appears, the waiter getting an eye full of my legs. Leah you are so naughty say's John. I have a couple of drinks from my glass when I am asked if I am going to keep my end of the deal, not unless you dare me??Leah I dare you to show me your panties , right now & right here! Dare you, dare you???I drop the hem of my dress, but then start undoing the front fastening buttons from the bottom , 4-5-6 buttons. I look around, we are on the side of the garden with no one close, we are sat on each end of a bench seat. Well as you asked "Mr" I say, undoing button 7, swinging my left leg up on the bench with my knee bent.John gives an audible gasp as the dress drops off my leg giving him a clear view of the gusset of my white pants. "Fucking hell, I love that view is all I hear him say". Leah I think those men behind are enjoying the view of your leg, quickly you bring your leg down and are doing up the buttons.Leah I think you are turned on a little by the wet spot in your pants gloats John.Lets get out of here & go for this picnic we say in unison. Using the pubs facilities, as I am conscious that I have had 3 large wines we head back to our car & travel on. John drives us a couple of miles before turning off onto a narrow track which continues for a further half a mile before opening to a grassy parking area.Stopping the car, John asks me to get the picnic basket from the back & I notice he is messaging on his phone before he gets out collecting another bag which I see has a blanket in it.Let's go, it's only a short way he tells me & heads off on a path between some trees & bushes, very quickly we come into a grassy patch, by the side of a running stream, where there are five picnic tables. John goes to the middle one, it is one of those with a slatted top and similar benches on each side, the benches a bit longer than the table top. This will do nicely he says, so let's have that picnic. We sit & eat in the peaceful area with just the stream for our company, John opens the bottle, of pink Prosecco as it turns out, pouring me a glass & regularly topping me up while he seems to be drinking water. I must have had a couple or more glasses when I start to feel very relaxed, but John keeps topping up my glasss, discussing just general things, before long the bottle is empty. John gets me a drink from his hold-all it is a cold gin & tonic in a can, do you want me drunk I ask? "Yes he replies, then perhaps we can play a naughty game"? Sounds good I say in my woozy state!We'll soon enough the food is gone, just like the second gin & tonic which appeared like magic!  John packed things away & cleared the table. Now PLAYTIME, I hear, as I watch John takes the blanket from his bag & folds it nicely to fit flat on the table top.Well MR, what do you have in mind I ask as I start to snog John. Later baby, let me get you ready I am told. John helps me to sit on & then lie lengthways along the table. Are you going to ravish me I ask?Oh yes, you will be getting ravished I promise, just wait?I feel my right arm being fixed by the wrist to the side of the table, then i am carefully moved until my bum is resting on the end of the table, my legs are moved so that each is resting on a bench. My left arm is fixed to the side of the table top, when I ask what rope is being used & is it breakable? The reply is that electricians plastic loop cable ties are being used which are virtually unbreakable & need pliers to cut them.Hang on a minute I say starting to panic, but I am calmed by John promising "not to worry, my slutty love"??Now my left ankle is being gently moved outwards as far as my  dress will allow then gently backwards until fixed to a table leg.Now my right leg is getting the same treatment, my dress feels stretched when my ankle is similarly fixed. John now takes a camera from his bag & gets a series of pictures of my predicament, close ups of the fixings & of my face as I playfully poke my tongue at him.Next time I can see him, he is holding a blindfold, but then I can see nothing at all. All my senses are heightened as he kisses me then pinches my nipples through my dress. Now he is kissing my legs & suddenly his fingertips are teasing my pussy making me squirm!!!!!!! I hear a click, click, mobile phone I think. Now I hear his voice, but it seems to be getting fainter, "as promised you will see in the photo your present is ready, where I promised, you may need scissors if you want to unwrap. The present is yours for a couple of hours before I return". A bit more conversation but too faint to hear. Hell, what now, my imagination starts to run wild, just one of Johns naughty games??!!! I feel very vulnerable strapped down like this, how stupid I am as I am fully clothed!!The quiet is unnerving, just birds, stream & Country sounds. Is that a car door I heard, it now sounds like an engine, sounds just like our car but it is crunching gravel, sounding further & further away!!??