Cabin Away Day Part 1 - slave girl sara
Last summer I was sent on an away night loan to three couples, who had maybe some of the weirdest fetishes I had ever seen or heard of.
It started the Thursday night, we had dinner and Sir said not make plans for the night after, Friday.
I said ok but was a bit gutted as it was Sarah Jane`s, who works in my team, birthday party around the city, she was eighteen so first real boozy night and we vowed to get her fucked.
We were joking really just to put her on an even higher high.
We were going to meet in Banjos, a great back street bar just a short walk from the station.
One of my older team members had the owner as a brother in law so we got all sorts of special offers.
Another great thing was if any of us got lost from the others or missed the last train, he had taxi drivers he could trust to get us home safely. Unfortunately I would be missing out!
Sir said I was going to a holiday home near where I once went for the puppy training, Lord, what an eye opener that weekend was.
So, the train then the holiday homeowner would be meeting me.
I was home from work on the Friday at my usual time, ten to five then shower, five cane stripes off Sir to show I was his, and on the six eleven train away from the city.
I was met by someone I knew from church, one of the senior Elder`s sons, Brian Macfiden.
He was maybe in his mid to late thirties, very smartly dressed in designer shorts and shirt.
I knew designer as he slipped them off and passed them to me before we set off and I saw the label.
"This is my weekend sara so I get the extras, would you like to wank me?"
"Yes of course Sir."
He had travelled commando, so his slack cock was hanging down below his shirt.
I gently wanked him a peak just as we pulled into a small car park on the moor.
"Let`s get to it sara."
I thought, my first fucking after only minutes, it has to be a record but to be honest wanking him had made tingle, that and rubbing my cane stripes on his car seat, so I was ready for it.
He came around my side and led me to a tree, I began to drop my knickers.
"Not yet sara."
He lifted his shirt showing my handiwork, long and proud.
He took my hand and I wrapped it around his cock again.
"I need a pee, see how far up the tree you can reach with it."
So I did, I aimed his cock up the tree, much his delight.
"Good, now your turn."
What, how the fuck was I going to even compete with the height I got him, I need not have worried.
He helped me onto a rock and lowered my shorts and knickers to my knees.