I had been in constant contact with Sir for quite some time and when he visited we always played very well together. Then Sir invited me to his house for a long weekend. I was nervous at first, our nights together could be intense, I didn't know how a weekend together would be! However, my desire and arousal, as well as wanting to please Sir quickly lead me to the only logical decision. I immediately agreed, but did express concern that my vehicle was not the best. Sir told me he would meet me about half way, but at a price. He did not give details, but I didn't need to know them. I knew that the price would be well worth it.
The day came and I packed a small bag - because I knew I wouldn't need much! I drove to the meeting place and met Sir. I slid into his car and Sir immediately grabbed my hair, pulling me in for a long, demanding kiss. After which we set off towards his house. A few miles outside of town Sir turned off the main road and traveled down a deserted service road. My pussy clenched in anticipation, I knew this meant our weekend of fun was going to begin much sooner than previously anticipated.
Sir pulled the car over, "Get out, bend over the hood, slut."
"Yes, Sir." I quickly unbuckled and did as I was told, my pussy was dripping, nipples aching, only Sir could make me this horny!
I heard Sir walk behind me and set a bag on the hood out of my view. "Put your hands behind your back." "Yes, Sir" I immediately complied and felt fur handcuffs applied. We had not yet used any restraints and I felt a slight panic. "Sir? Handcuffs?"
"Yes, slut, I decided we will try restraints this weekend. If you need to use your safe-word, do so. I won't be disappointed."
"Yes, Sir, thank you."
Next, I feel Sir lift up my skirt, a cool breeze increases my sensitivity over my pussy. He bunches the skirt and shoves it into my hands. I gladly hold it for Sir. My pussy clenches in anticipation. Will he fuck me? Will he spank me?
"You are very wet, you're such a little slut. Aren't you?"
"Yes, Sir. I'm a slut, your slut."
I feel your fingers tracing the backs of my thighs before you target my clit and start rubbing.
"mmmmmmm, that feels so good, thank you, Sir."
Sir abruptly pulls his hand away and then slaps my ass. He slaps it several more times, I can feel the heat.
"I want you to know who owns this ass for the rest of the trip."
"Yes, Sir. Thank you."
Next I hear a click from a bottle opening and then the cold lube on a plug at my asshole. I relax to accept the plug.
"I bought you a new toy, I think you're going to like it." I immediately feel that the plug is larger than what Sir has used on me before. My pussy clenches again.
"Thank you, Sir."
"Don't thank me yet, slut. Also, later, you will give me a proper thank you."
"Yes, Sir, as you wish."
The plug slides in, I can feel its girth and weight. It stretches and only serves to increase my arousal. I then hear Sir's belt slither through your belt loops. I hear a smack as Sir tests it on his palm a little. Next I feel the bite of belt on my ass, Sir gives me several good smacks with it before putting it back on.
I'm breathing heavily and my ass hurts a considerable amount. Sir has never used a belt on me, but we had discussed that I was curious about it. I hope he uses it again soon.
"Get in the car, slut." Sir picks up his back and opens my door. I slid in and Sir buckles me in before getting in on his side. I can feel the plug pushing in further and I can feel every stripe the belt left. My pussy clenches and I all I want is to cum.
"Where are your clover clamps? Did you bring them like you were told?"
"Yes, Sir, they are in my bag, in the bottom."
