Swimming with him!

What a gorgeous day. A beautiful warm breeze, the sun is shining the water in the lake is warm but refreshing. Taking time to enjoy the sound of the trees rustling and birds singing fills me up…...I like to be filled...he fills me. My head my heart my throat and my cunt…..I try so hard to push him out of my thoughts but I can’t help imagine….

As if on cue I get the ding! From my pocket.

“Where are you?”is all it says. My heart quickens and I slow my pace. My knees weaken

“Walking at the lake. It’s a glorious day. You?”

……….time goes by slowly. I know by now...he’s hit or miss. He’s trained me to expect nothing yet give everything on command. Minutes go by as I wait for a reply. It feels like an eternity

“I’m coming. Be ready”

To the lake? To meet me where? How will he find me? So many thoughts run through my head.

“Meet me at the parking lot. Not a word. Walk behind me five paces. No questions….understood?”

God damn. Understood.

“Yes” I write back and make my way to the parking lot, sit and wait. Patiently.

Barely a thought runs through my head. I’ve already shut down. I feel my body respond to his directives like he’s there touching me. Alone I sit in The warm breeze, feeling my pussy throb and dampen and my tits grow in anticipation.

Oh Jesus there he is. Fuck fuck fuck. Ok don’t fuck this up. Do what you’re told. Be a good girl.

He gets out of his car, removes his jacket slowly and methodically and places it so slowly in the back seat. He’s in no rush. He’s always in such control. Of himself and of me.

Walking toward me I know he’s piercing me with his eyes behind his sunglasses. His pace is quick and his body is confident and strong…..he walks by me without even a pause. Fuck ! “Get up”, I say to myself.

I manage to stand and quicken my pace to keep up. Five paces behind. Not a word. The brat in me wants so bad to mouth off right now! To get him riled up...I don’t. I aim to please today.

He leads me a distance into the path then veers left into the forest. I follow. His pace is strong and knowing. I struggle to keep up but I don’t say a word.

Finally he stops. With his back still to me he points to a tree on the left. It’s a wide tree, moss covering the ground beneath.

He turns around with a smirk on his face. “You like to hug trees don’t you?”

I nod. He walks toward me slowly.

His hand rubs down my cheek softly. He takes my chin with one hand and brushes the hair off my face with the other. So tender and gentle. My knees buckle and he chuckles. So close to my face, he brings his lips to touch mine so softly and growls slowly, “Undress” I take off my clothes slowly as he watches patiently, sizing me up and down. I’m so exposed and vulnerable.

In one swift move he grabs me. My hair tangled in his hand, the other hand grabs my cunt so forcefully I swear I’ve been lifted off my feet. His mouth is on mine and he devours my tongue like it’s his last meal. As he pulls away I hear a pathetic “please” escape my lips ...

He walks me to the tree places my arms around the trunk, spreads my legs and tells me to stay put eyes closed. Not a word. The bark scratches my belly and my tits. My face is pressed against the trunk.

I can smell the sap from the tree and feel the sap running down my legs from my pussy with every minute that goes by. “So pretty” he whispers. He rubs me from head to ass taking a minute to thumb my asshole before leaving me again.

My eyes are closed. I feel his hands around wrists. Then something else. Something I’ve been begging for. Something he knows will scare and excite me. He ties me with thick rope. Over my wrists, and forearms. Under my arms and around my back. My ankles are next, brought wide and taught. He has me anchored to three trees. Solid. I am steady. Ready.

He whispers “don’t forget you asked for this…” and I feel the light caress of leather on my thighs. Again he whispers “this is for me. Do you understand?” I feel the leather on my back. “You’ve got this”. His encouraging words bring me to the place inside my head where I need to go. I’ve got this. I’m ready.

The first contact is gentle. Enough to sting but soft enough to tickle. Then a smooth glide of his hand working the sting away. Twice more. I don’t know if he’s warming me up or himself. I hear a deep groan escape his throat and I know what’s about to happen.

I flinch with the next strike. It’s powerful and precise. My body scratching against the bark. Three at a time. I know what to expect. Then I get kisses. Just take two more and you’ll get kisses. With every blow I feel my cunt loosen and my body give in.

The next three are hard. My ass is burning. I feel like I’m bleeding. The heat coming from each cheek is radiating. Then I feel it….his lips in his work. Kissing the pain away. His face rubbing over the welts cooling me with soft licks and gentle breath.

“You’re doing very well.” his words catch and I know he’s feeling as hot as I am. I know I’ve got him. I feel a hand move devastatingly slow through my legs and over my pussy. He cups my entire area with one hand a squeezes feeling my juice drip into his palm.

He presses his body so firm against mine and grinds. His cock teasing my ass. I can feel him thick and hard. My front body is ripping on the bark, my ass is burning from his beating. I feel tears well up in my eyes and my cunt spasms in orgasm when his hand reaches my neck squeezing it firmly.

“Fuck me …. Please sir, fuck me…” I beg.

Nothing. He walks away. My eyes still closed I am deliciously fearful to open them without permission. I hear nothing.

My ankles loosen. My body is released. I don’t move. I feel him beside me. He peels me off the tree, kisses my face and wipes my tears away.

“I’m not finished with you yet. Open your eyes”

I open my eyes to see him admiring my scratched up torso. My chest is heaving with anticipation. I get what I want. First my forehead then my neck to my tits down my tummy and over my clit. He licks and kisses and sucks every sensitive part of my body. His groans are deep and his hands are wanting. He rises only to drive his fingers into my dripping cunt so hard i cum immediately. Quivering with every thrust. He watches me intently as he brings me to the point of release and I shower him with my juices. He kisses me deep with his tongue and moans in my mouth.

I drop to my knees. It’s my duty. My pleasure. The next few minutes I am so deeply throat fucked I am gasping for air and clinging to his body for stability. He backs off for only a moment to allow a deep breath before continuing much slower. Much more controlled.he gets deeper with every thrust. His thick cock widening my throat. All I want is to swallow him and feel him hit my pleasure spot in the back of my throat. I grab my own nipples and play with them hard. I can feel the next wave of pleasure swelling up inside of me…..I squeeze my nipples hard and finally another wave leaves me almost lifeless in the moss under his feet.

I am worn and exhausted but when I see him fix his pants and belt I feel sad. I’m not done yet. He can’t be don’t yet.

Slowly he helps me up and holds me for a minute. We start walking. The moss under my feet is soft and cushiony. I feel the dampness of the earth in my toes and the wind on my welted ass.

We reach a clearing by the lake and he takes me close. Still nude I am directed to enter the water and wait facing him. I stand as directed up to my waist in the water and I watch him slowly, controlled get undressed in front of me. He doesn’t take his eyes off me.

He enters the water with me. I feel his arms around my hips and he rubs tender ass with water, admiring his work.

“You love this. You love it when I destroy you.”

I nod. I am almost incapable of words at this point. All my trust laid in the hands of this man. My whole well being.

What happens next surprises and delights me. Gently I feel myself lifted and legs wrapped around his waist he enters me sumptuously. All the way. His cock throbbing and so hard penetrating me rhythmically as the water splashes around us. He’s slow. Kissing me deeply. There is nothing rough about this moment. We are not separate anymore. I look at his face and know he is as far away as I am at this moment. He can feel every inch of my cunt squeeze onto him for life.

He rocks himself deeper into me and at a point we are barely moving. Rocking in unison. Breathing deep and clinging to one another while the water gives us life.

I feel his end coming. I am squeezed tighter to him, his head buried in my neck, biting and groaning. I feel my climax welling up and I know he is ready. “I’m cumming” I whisper and hold on for life as I feel the ripple of ecstasy from my clit to my head. He squeezes me so tight I can’t breath and I feel his warmth fill me.

We are still. Slowly floating with the water. Both of us mildly unaware of where we are or what just happened. In another realm of pleasure and sensation.

We make our way to shore and I lie back on a rock. My feet still dangling in the water, the sun beating down on my torn up chest and tummy, eyes closed.

I feel his kiss on my lips. Soft but powerful. I know he’s leaving. Without a word.

I take time to enjoy what I was granted and thank him quietly as he dresses.

For the last time I feel him linger over my body, “such a good girl” I hear. One more complete kiss and I’m left alone.....

Until he requires me again.....