It was my 27th birthday. Lars and Kristiina invited me to a barbecue. Lars drove us to a quiet park near Krakow, to a spot where no one else was around. They told me to kneel down. Then, they put me near a tree and handcuffed my hands behind it. The tree's rough bark touched my back. Tall grass brushed against my panties, tickling my pussy. Even though I was warmly dressed, the moving grass made me want to have sex.

They kept having their barbecue without me. They were cooking sausages and vegetables and didn't look at me. I got hungry and begged them for food. Kristiina tossed pieces of food at me, and I caught some of them in my mouth.

Trying to catch the food made me move around a bit, and the grass tickling me got too much. I begged Lars to fuck me.

Then it started to rain. Kristiina went into the car to read, ignoring us. Lars was nice and untied me. Then he fucked me hard on the car trunk while it poured.

After that, they had me clean up the barbecue area, and then Lars drove us home.

I didn't know they had planned a special aftercare surprise for me at their apartment. They had put up birthday decorations and made a cake with 27 candles. They gave me an amazing gift: they would pay for any good creative writing class I wanted, anywhere in the world, including plane tickets and a hotel.

We spent the rest of the evening drinking tea, eating cake, talking, and we finished the day with a tender cuddly threesome.