It’s a beautiful mid-week day, late September. Both Master and I have the day off. You went out for an errand this morning then you surprise me by asking if I would like to go to the beach for a picnic. I get so excited and get everything packed up and we head out for the beach. The Beach is a secluded spot on a lake. We love to go there and just sit by the water. During the week everyone is at work so it’s even more secluded. Master knows the perfect spot. I lay out the blanket and start setting up for lunch. Lunch is ready, but we aren’t. It’s unusually warm for this time of year so we walk along the water, just talking. I’m kicking up water, and frolicking as I go, knowing this weather won’t hold out much longer. Until we turn around to go back and I see all my splashing has gotten Master wet. I look into your eyes wondering what will happen and see nothing. No hint of anger or amusement. Neither of us say a word as we go back to our secluded spot. I ask if you would like lunch now, and you say, “Not quite yet.”
You take me by the hand over toward the rocks that make this area so secluded. I realize too late what you have in mind. Your earlier outing was to come here and mount restraint rings into the rocks. Seeing them there I catch my breath, look at you, and try to back away, knowing I am in trouble for splashing you with the water and other past sins I still have to atone for. You see I am about to retreat, when you grab my arm, and firmly plant me against the rocks holding me there with your body, as you restrain me. I know screaming is useless, no one is around to hear me. I feel the pressure, and hear the tearing of my clothes and I’m unable to do a thing about it. I know I’m in trouble but refuse to show fear, knowing you will feed off that fear to intimidate me further. I stand as still as possible knowing I am shaking inside and out, but trying not to show it. I know you are near me but I refuse to look to see what you’re doing.
Then I hear you whisper in my ear, “So you thought you were being funny, getting me soaking wet? And all the other times you‘ve defied me?”
I jump at the sound of your voice so close and threatening, and at the same time shiver from your breath on my neck. The sound of your voice that close combined with your breath on my neck gets me excited and wet. I jump, knowing my eyes are huge with fright, and nothing I can do to hide it anymore. As you move away, I turn to look and see you pulling out a bag from behind the rocks. You move behind me where I can’t see what you’re doing but can hear you. The not knowing is the worst. The mind starts playing games on you. You start creating scenarios in your head. Wondering what all is going on. Then I hear it. Absolute silence. The kind that is deafening, that screams at you from all directions.
Then I jump as all of a sudden I feel your hand on my ass, gently rubbing. The adrenaline rush lets me know things are just beginning. As does your voice saying, “I hope you’re ready for this because I am.”
“WHACK.” I cry out from both shock and pain with the first of 25 swats with your hand, which I count out dutifully. The first 5 are bad enough, but I am so wet by 25 I am ready to cum. Master knows me so well. You tell me, “Today is for ME, bitch, so don’t even think about cumming.”
“No, Sir,” I say, barely containing myself. I need to cum so badly.
It takes everything in me not to cum. I try to control my breathing and get back in control. Then hear you digging through the bag again. I can’t see what you’re doing and that is more terrifying, knowing what arsenal we have at the house and not knowing what you brought. I don’t hear you come up behind me until I feel you breathing on my neck. I jump but try to hide my fear, but I hear you laugh. Not a good laugh but something that is low, evil and menacing.
“Do you want to tell me what you’ve done wrong to deserve such a punishment, bitch?” I feel you breathing on my neck sending shivers and the tone of your voice bringing me closer to the edge.
“Yes, Sir. I disobeyed a direct order, Sir. I won‘t do it again I promise, Sir,” begging forgiveness, knowing as angry as you are, it won’t be found. My only salvation is knowing how well u control your anger.
I feel you backing away, then WHACK, 5 swats with the paddle. “What did you do to deserve those, slave?” You say in my ear again, knowing your effect on me and how I react to you. Also knowing I can barely talk because I am trying to control myself and not cum.
“For splashing you with the water, Sir. But I didn’t mean to splash, was just enjoying the day and not thinking I was getting you wet, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.”
I want to beg to cum so bad, but know it would be useless anyway. I am wondering just how much more I can stand before I disobey and cum anyway. That would not be a good thing. Then more punishment would be meted out. I try to wiggle and to get free, knowing it’s useless but have to try or I’ll end up disobeying another order by cumming. I don’t realize the reason you are so quiet behind me is because you are taking off all your clothes. I feel you get right behind me, your hard cock moving up my back. The heat emanates from the rocks in front of me, on my stomach and breasts and the from your body all over my back from my neck to my toes. I start shivering, feeling your breath on my neck and I try to pretend you’re not there but it’s not working. I stop wiggling and try to concentrate on anything but the feel of you behind me. The alphabet, recipes, latest news and gossip, anything but YOU. I hear you chuckle as you know what I am doing. You start rubbing your hands on my arms, and around to my breasts, pinching the nipples, making me respond to you, and you alone, no other thoughts but you. I lean my head back against your chest and feel the rumble of laughter as you know EXACTLY what you’re doing to me and enjoying every minute of it.
“You love being spanked don’t you? You love the way I take control, don’t you? You love to submit to me, don’t you? You also know you try my patience, don’t you?”
You know the answer to all those questions is yes, and laugh as all I can do is groan, feeling weak with wanting you, knowing all the sensations you’ve created and are still creating are driving me to the edge of sanity. You finally release me, knowing I can’t take anymore. You help me over to the blanket, lay me down, and look down at me and see a single tear I could not contain slide down my cheek. I brush it away as I turn away from you, not wanting you to see it. Not wanting to show any weakness. Wanting to make you proud that I took my punishment as I should.
“Why do you make me punish you, pet?” You ask as you gently turn me around to face you.
“I’m sorry, Sir. I don’t mean to, sometimes I just mess up and an apology just isn’t enough. I deserve whatever punishment you think is fair and appropriate, Sir,” I say with eyes lowered.
“You do realize I don’t like having to punish you this way, correct?” You say as you gently touch my cheek.
I say, “Yes, Sir,” as I close my eyes loving the sensations you’re still creating in me. Shivering, not from cold or fear of more punishment, but anticipation.
“Look at me,” You say as I snap my eyes open at the command. “Never try to hide from me, by closing your eyes and trying to escape. It won’t work; you know I won’t let you escape within yourself. Stay here with me, it’s where you really want to be and you know it.”
“Yes, Sir.” I say barely whispering as I feel your hands start roaming on me.
I keep looking in your eyes as I feel you playing with my nipples, squeezing and twisting making them harder and harder, feeling myself getting wetter. I feel you start moving your hand down my stomach to my wet pussy, as you start to tease my clit. I arch my back and groan closing my eyes again living in the sensations and wanting so much more. I feel you move next to me and as I open my eyes I see you leaning down to suck my breast. I gently hold you to me and need to cum, but won’t because you haven’t given me permission. You realize what I’m doing and look me in the eyes.
“SSSSShhhhhhh. No Sir, no, Master. Not when we’re like this, just you and I. No permission needed to cum. Let me take care of you,” You say as you start teasing my body into wanting you more than ever before.
I feel your hand on my face, gently caressing my cheek. I move my face to be more firmly in your hand. I feel your finger touching my lips. I open my lips to sigh and stick my tongue out just enough to tease your finger. I hear you groan as I take your finger in my mouth and start sucking on it, teasing it with my tongue. You take your thumb out of my mouth and it move to my chin and down my neck where you stop at my breasts. I arch my back wanting to feel you touch me. Needing more of you. You start kissing me, gently at first then with more passion, before moving down to my neck and nibbling feeling me shiver as you move farther down to start licking and teasing each breast in turn before moving down to my stomach then to my pussy knowing exactly what you’re doing as you tease first the outer lips then move in to tease my clit gently coaxing it out as you insert 2 fingers in to my wet pussy.
“Oh, God, I’m going to cum baby,” I say as I start thrusting my hips up to meet your mouth.
You stop sucking on my clit and fingering me to move up my body to look me in the eyes as you lean down and kiss me full on the lips. I taste myself on you. I reach out and take your hard cock in my hand and start stroking you. You change positions and look down at me as I stick my tongue out teasing the head of your cock around the slit feeling it twitch in my hand. Teasing it more and more then finally taking you in my mouth, sucking and teasing with my tongue. I reach down playing with your balls with one hand, playing with them while I suck and tease your cock. I take your cock out of my mouth and start gently stroking it as I start licking and sucking on your balls one at a time, teasing them with my tongue. I go back up to your cock. I look at your face to see your eyes glazed over with passion. I grin then take your cock in my mouth, sucking, teasing and wanting more.
You back away from me only allowing me to tease you a little bit, before you start teasing my clit with your hard cock. I shiver in anticipation and groan. I arch my back as you start to enter me. I bring my hips up to meet your inward thrust as you grab my hips to slow me down knowing I want it all right now. You start entering slowly at first but as my pelvic muscles start clamping down on you, you thrust all the way in. You fuck me slow and deliberate knowing how badly I need to cum, not allowing me to thrust back holding me down. I groan in frustration, and then you speed up just enough to keep me on the edge of sanity not allowing me to cum as yet. Finally you speed up enough to send me over the edge. I cum in a rush I have never felt before as you continue to keep fucking me making me cum over and over. You move back away from me, and tell me to get on all fours and I comply.
Without hesitation you thrust completely in me, and fuck me harder and faster. Then you stop and slowly leave my body. I turn to see what you are doing and just then you start entering my ass. Slowly at first then with gathering momentum. I start cumming again then feel your cock get larger and start pulsating as you cum in my ass. One last thrust as I squeeze my ass to milk you completely. As you slowly exit my ass, you give me a gentle spank before lying next to me on the blanket. You look me in the eyes and remind me other Masters are not as generous, kind and loving as you are and that things could have been worse for me.
“I’m hungry,” you say and growl slightly which makes me laugh. I bring a piece of fruit to your mouth, and you take it and suck the juice off my fingers. I shiver, knowing we may never fully get to the food portion of this picnic. You lean down and feed me some of the fruit and start kissing me. I groan from hunger, but not of the food variety. I feel my passion moving higher as do you as well. I can feel the rumbling in your chest as you start to laugh and move away from me. Leaving me feeling bereft.
“No hurry, my pet we have all day,” you say as you grab a sandwich and hear me growl in frustration.
You take me by the hand over toward the rocks that make this area so secluded. I realize too late what you have in mind. Your earlier outing was to come here and mount restraint rings into the rocks. Seeing them there I catch my breath, look at you, and try to back away, knowing I am in trouble for splashing you with the water and other past sins I still have to atone for. You see I am about to retreat, when you grab my arm, and firmly plant me against the rocks holding me there with your body, as you restrain me. I know screaming is useless, no one is around to hear me. I feel the pressure, and hear the tearing of my clothes and I’m unable to do a thing about it. I know I’m in trouble but refuse to show fear, knowing you will feed off that fear to intimidate me further. I stand as still as possible knowing I am shaking inside and out, but trying not to show it. I know you are near me but I refuse to look to see what you’re doing.
Then I hear you whisper in my ear, “So you thought you were being funny, getting me soaking wet? And all the other times you‘ve defied me?”
I jump at the sound of your voice so close and threatening, and at the same time shiver from your breath on my neck. The sound of your voice that close combined with your breath on my neck gets me excited and wet. I jump, knowing my eyes are huge with fright, and nothing I can do to hide it anymore. As you move away, I turn to look and see you pulling out a bag from behind the rocks. You move behind me where I can’t see what you’re doing but can hear you. The not knowing is the worst. The mind starts playing games on you. You start creating scenarios in your head. Wondering what all is going on. Then I hear it. Absolute silence. The kind that is deafening, that screams at you from all directions.
Then I jump as all of a sudden I feel your hand on my ass, gently rubbing. The adrenaline rush lets me know things are just beginning. As does your voice saying, “I hope you’re ready for this because I am.”
“WHACK.” I cry out from both shock and pain with the first of 25 swats with your hand, which I count out dutifully. The first 5 are bad enough, but I am so wet by 25 I am ready to cum. Master knows me so well. You tell me, “Today is for ME, bitch, so don’t even think about cumming.”
“No, Sir,” I say, barely containing myself. I need to cum so badly.
It takes everything in me not to cum. I try to control my breathing and get back in control. Then hear you digging through the bag again. I can’t see what you’re doing and that is more terrifying, knowing what arsenal we have at the house and not knowing what you brought. I don’t hear you come up behind me until I feel you breathing on my neck. I jump but try to hide my fear, but I hear you laugh. Not a good laugh but something that is low, evil and menacing.
“Do you want to tell me what you’ve done wrong to deserve such a punishment, bitch?” I feel you breathing on my neck sending shivers and the tone of your voice bringing me closer to the edge.
“Yes, Sir. I disobeyed a direct order, Sir. I won‘t do it again I promise, Sir,” begging forgiveness, knowing as angry as you are, it won’t be found. My only salvation is knowing how well u control your anger.
I feel you backing away, then WHACK, 5 swats with the paddle. “What did you do to deserve those, slave?” You say in my ear again, knowing your effect on me and how I react to you. Also knowing I can barely talk because I am trying to control myself and not cum.
“For splashing you with the water, Sir. But I didn’t mean to splash, was just enjoying the day and not thinking I was getting you wet, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.”
I want to beg to cum so bad, but know it would be useless anyway. I am wondering just how much more I can stand before I disobey and cum anyway. That would not be a good thing. Then more punishment would be meted out. I try to wiggle and to get free, knowing it’s useless but have to try or I’ll end up disobeying another order by cumming. I don’t realize the reason you are so quiet behind me is because you are taking off all your clothes. I feel you get right behind me, your hard cock moving up my back. The heat emanates from the rocks in front of me, on my stomach and breasts and the from your body all over my back from my neck to my toes. I start shivering, feeling your breath on my neck and I try to pretend you’re not there but it’s not working. I stop wiggling and try to concentrate on anything but the feel of you behind me. The alphabet, recipes, latest news and gossip, anything but YOU. I hear you chuckle as you know what I am doing. You start rubbing your hands on my arms, and around to my breasts, pinching the nipples, making me respond to you, and you alone, no other thoughts but you. I lean my head back against your chest and feel the rumble of laughter as you know EXACTLY what you’re doing to me and enjoying every minute of it.
“You love being spanked don’t you? You love the way I take control, don’t you? You love to submit to me, don’t you? You also know you try my patience, don’t you?”
You know the answer to all those questions is yes, and laugh as all I can do is groan, feeling weak with wanting you, knowing all the sensations you’ve created and are still creating are driving me to the edge of sanity. You finally release me, knowing I can’t take anymore. You help me over to the blanket, lay me down, and look down at me and see a single tear I could not contain slide down my cheek. I brush it away as I turn away from you, not wanting you to see it. Not wanting to show any weakness. Wanting to make you proud that I took my punishment as I should.
“Why do you make me punish you, pet?” You ask as you gently turn me around to face you.
“I’m sorry, Sir. I don’t mean to, sometimes I just mess up and an apology just isn’t enough. I deserve whatever punishment you think is fair and appropriate, Sir,” I say with eyes lowered.
“You do realize I don’t like having to punish you this way, correct?” You say as you gently touch my cheek.
I say, “Yes, Sir,” as I close my eyes loving the sensations you’re still creating in me. Shivering, not from cold or fear of more punishment, but anticipation.
“Look at me,” You say as I snap my eyes open at the command. “Never try to hide from me, by closing your eyes and trying to escape. It won’t work; you know I won’t let you escape within yourself. Stay here with me, it’s where you really want to be and you know it.”
“Yes, Sir.” I say barely whispering as I feel your hands start roaming on me.
I keep looking in your eyes as I feel you playing with my nipples, squeezing and twisting making them harder and harder, feeling myself getting wetter. I feel you start moving your hand down my stomach to my wet pussy, as you start to tease my clit. I arch my back and groan closing my eyes again living in the sensations and wanting so much more. I feel you move next to me and as I open my eyes I see you leaning down to suck my breast. I gently hold you to me and need to cum, but won’t because you haven’t given me permission. You realize what I’m doing and look me in the eyes.
“SSSSShhhhhhh. No Sir, no, Master. Not when we’re like this, just you and I. No permission needed to cum. Let me take care of you,” You say as you start teasing my body into wanting you more than ever before.
I feel your hand on my face, gently caressing my cheek. I move my face to be more firmly in your hand. I feel your finger touching my lips. I open my lips to sigh and stick my tongue out just enough to tease your finger. I hear you groan as I take your finger in my mouth and start sucking on it, teasing it with my tongue. You take your thumb out of my mouth and it move to my chin and down my neck where you stop at my breasts. I arch my back wanting to feel you touch me. Needing more of you. You start kissing me, gently at first then with more passion, before moving down to my neck and nibbling feeling me shiver as you move farther down to start licking and teasing each breast in turn before moving down to my stomach then to my pussy knowing exactly what you’re doing as you tease first the outer lips then move in to tease my clit gently coaxing it out as you insert 2 fingers in to my wet pussy.
“Oh, God, I’m going to cum baby,” I say as I start thrusting my hips up to meet your mouth.
You stop sucking on my clit and fingering me to move up my body to look me in the eyes as you lean down and kiss me full on the lips. I taste myself on you. I reach out and take your hard cock in my hand and start stroking you. You change positions and look down at me as I stick my tongue out teasing the head of your cock around the slit feeling it twitch in my hand. Teasing it more and more then finally taking you in my mouth, sucking and teasing with my tongue. I reach down playing with your balls with one hand, playing with them while I suck and tease your cock. I take your cock out of my mouth and start gently stroking it as I start licking and sucking on your balls one at a time, teasing them with my tongue. I go back up to your cock. I look at your face to see your eyes glazed over with passion. I grin then take your cock in my mouth, sucking, teasing and wanting more.
You back away from me only allowing me to tease you a little bit, before you start teasing my clit with your hard cock. I shiver in anticipation and groan. I arch my back as you start to enter me. I bring my hips up to meet your inward thrust as you grab my hips to slow me down knowing I want it all right now. You start entering slowly at first but as my pelvic muscles start clamping down on you, you thrust all the way in. You fuck me slow and deliberate knowing how badly I need to cum, not allowing me to thrust back holding me down. I groan in frustration, and then you speed up just enough to keep me on the edge of sanity not allowing me to cum as yet. Finally you speed up enough to send me over the edge. I cum in a rush I have never felt before as you continue to keep fucking me making me cum over and over. You move back away from me, and tell me to get on all fours and I comply.
Without hesitation you thrust completely in me, and fuck me harder and faster. Then you stop and slowly leave my body. I turn to see what you are doing and just then you start entering my ass. Slowly at first then with gathering momentum. I start cumming again then feel your cock get larger and start pulsating as you cum in my ass. One last thrust as I squeeze my ass to milk you completely. As you slowly exit my ass, you give me a gentle spank before lying next to me on the blanket. You look me in the eyes and remind me other Masters are not as generous, kind and loving as you are and that things could have been worse for me.
“I’m hungry,” you say and growl slightly which makes me laugh. I bring a piece of fruit to your mouth, and you take it and suck the juice off my fingers. I shiver, knowing we may never fully get to the food portion of this picnic. You lean down and feed me some of the fruit and start kissing me. I groan from hunger, but not of the food variety. I feel my passion moving higher as do you as well. I can feel the rumbling in your chest as you start to laugh and move away from me. Leaving me feeling bereft.
“No hurry, my pet we have all day,” you say as you grab a sandwich and hear me growl in frustration.
