Her neighbor asked if she wanted to take a walk in the woods with him, as he passed her on his way. She was a bit startled by this invitation, as this quiet, strong man, had never said more than Good Day before this. She knew she should say no, but heard herself say, "just a moment, let me get my sweater." She went into the house to get her sweater but still could not figure out why she had agreed. Well sort of. Deep inside her, she knew. There was something about this strong, quiet man's demeanor that had always attracted her, in almost a dangerous way. His smile had caused a glint to his eyes, as if he could see deep within her, and knew of her deepest, darkest desires. Outwardly she appeared the normal, quiet mother type. She still had her beauty but hid it very well. Inwardly she had desires and unfulfilled fantasies. Not fully realized, but she knew there was her need to submit to a strong Master, to be trained, spanked, cuffed, tied, and many more things she knew nothing of, but could feel her inner yearnings to find out. Her neighbor seemed to quietly know her secrets, and she felt a sense from him, almost like he was silently telling her it will be alright, as if he could look deep inside her inner self. So, in this befuddled state she went out the door to join her neighbor, quietly awaiting her return.
He took her hand without asking and lead her towards the path into the woods. The path narrowed quickly, so there was only room for one at a time, so he lead her, with her walking behind him, yet he still held her hand. She loved the feeling of her tiny hand inside his large, strong hand. And loved how he guided and helped over fallen limbs and where the path got tricky with rocks or erosion. She was amazed at how easily he handled her, and how completely she was beginning to give herself to his handling. He didn't say much at all, so she was left with her thoughts, that soon became totally sexual, and wondered what was in store for her. She felt a small bit of trepidation but overcame this with her desire to learn, and to feed that within her that was now wetting her panties as she walked. The friction of her legs moving creating a large stirring in her now dripping pussy. "Could he make me cum just by walking and holding my hand?" she wondered as she walked. She loved her view, his strong body in front of her, with his head focused on the trail, so he could not see her gaze devouring his body. His jeans although not tight, still tight enough to show a bit of a strong, muscled ass, and heavy muscular thighs. His shoulders were wide and strong, his arms toned and rippled. She could only imagine (and did) what his flat abs would like without his shirt.
Lost in her reverie about what he would look like naked, she had no idea how long they had been walking, but it must have been a long while for they were deep into the woods now, with the trail barely worn enough for one, let alone two hikers to walk.
She felt her foot give way as she stepped on the side of a rock and started to lose her balance, but before she could even begin to scream, his strong arms were around her to catch her, and right her back onto the track. "Thank you," she muttered, he just smiled and nodded.
She finally got up the nerve to ask "where are you taking me?"
"You shall soon see, we are almost there. I am sure you are going to like what I have in store for you," he said sort of matter of factly.
She was taken aback a bit by this, wondering how in the hell he had the nerve to think he knew what she would or would not like. Just as she was about to speak out the reached a small opening in the trees, well opening would be putting to a far greater description than it actually was. Just a place where the trees weren't quite as dense. She could see a rough wooden framework built onto a few trees, the wood quite worn so it must have been there for years. There was a large wooden chest with a lock on it.
"Ok, time to take your clothes off," he said calmly.
"What?!?!!?" she cried totally angered by his demand.
"Well, you can either do it, or I will do it for you, it is why I brought you out here, and am sure is why you came." He replied, once again quite calmly.
"You thought wrong then sir" she said firmly.
"So, you want it the hard way then" he said and with one swift movement grabbed her and threw up against a tree, holding her there even though she fought with everything she had. His large strong hand grabbed her neck and pinned her head against the tree and stopped her breath, slowing down her fight. With the other hand he grabbed some hand cuffs he had under his jacket. He then grabbed both her arms, pulled them roughly (almost out of their sockets she thought) around behind her, and cuffed her tightly to the tree. Once his hand left her throat, she got her voice back and was screaming at the top of her lungs and cussing him out to the high heavens. He merely chuckled and went about his business. He reached inside his jeans pocket and pulled out a key ring, and unlocked the padlock on the wooden chest with one of the keys. He pulled out several items, but all she could see was some rope and chains.
Her fear was only heightened by her desires, but she tried valiantly to hide from him any sign that she was anything but furious at this treatment. He whistled as he worked, which infuriated her even more. He tossed one of the ropes effortlessly over one of the wooden beams attached 8 feet over the forest floor. Then tossed another rope over the same beam a few feet away. He expertly tied slip knots in each of the ropes to firmly tie them to the beam. He tossed another rope in between these tied ropes and wrapped it around the beam a few times but left both ends on the ground.
"Ok my sweet, now for your training."
"Oh my, what does that mean" she thought, feeling the moisture having totally soaked her panties begin to run down her inner thighs.
He came over to her, undid the cuffs, and pulled her roughly free from the tree. He grabbed her sweater and with one strong pull, popped all the buttons and pulled it off her, casting it aside to the forest floor.
He then pulled her over towards the roped beam and took the two loose ends of the center rope, tied her hands together over her head with one end, and then pulled the other end to lift her so her toes barely made contact with the ground. He then began to take off her shoes, with her trying to kick him.