Enduring Dreams Of Submission Ch 17

The garage was a separate building from the house. There was about twenty feet between them with a flat rock footpath from one to the other. Inside the garage was a Lincoln Navigator and a Shelby Cobra. There was also an old Ford Woody Station Wagon that looked like it had never been driven out of the showroom. There wasn't enough space in the Cobra for three of us and the equipment so we piled into the Navigator. I would have liked to go in the Woody, myself. I sat in the passenger bucket seat and Reina sat in the back. The garage door opened electronically and off we went down the driveway. Just before we got to the street, Master asked if we had ever heard the story about the man driving a Lincoln with two naked women in it. We all laughed because we all knew that was going to happen before we even got into the car.

We pulled out onto the main road that circled the lake. It is just a two laner with only one exit connecting to the main highway in the area. The one that either went into town or, in the opposite direction, out into the beautiful mountain wilderness where nothing existed other then the flora, fauna, and you. And, an occasional car passing through on it's way north to the Tahoe or Plumas National Forests , west to Sacramento, or east to Reno and Carson City. Or Route 80, if you were really headed way east across Utah towards the Atlantic side of the country. There was usually much more traffic going southbound toward Yosemite, which wasn't very far to the south of us. This area is, in my mind, the most beautiful place on Earth.

And there are very few people who would argue with that evaluation.

The darkness in the mountains is very special. There are a million stars for example. That's one of the things that I miss the most by living in a city. Even a small one as I do. The glow of lights in a city block out almost all but the brightest of stars. The high beam lights of the Lincoln make all of the trees appear to be slightly whitish and, if you pay very close attention, you will frequently see sets of orange or yellow glowing eyes looking at you as you travel along.

We just kept driving for nearly a half hour in total silence. It was a cool comfortable evening so we slid back the glass sections in the roof of the Navigator and just enjoyed the smells and the visual sights above and all around us. Master did not say one word about either Reina or myself getting naked. I really thought we were going to spend the entire driving trip in the nude.

After we had gone about 25 miles, the road peaked at the top of a long upward slope of a hill and, at the very top, was an overlook area for travelers to stop and park and look out over the area for miles and miles. At night, you could see an occasional light way off in the distance but mostly, it was pitch black unless the moon was out. You could also see several miles of the nearly straight road in both directions.

"Karen. I want you to go out there and stand about thirty feet from the front of the car and stand directly in the lights of the high beams. I want you to entertain Reina and myself by doing a slow sexy striptease. Don't remove your tennis shoes as the ground is pretty rough to walk on and I don't want you to hurt or cut your feet."

As he was telling me this, he also reached into the large center console and pulled out a small video camera. He told us that this was a special camera that could take stills and videos in very little light and still look just like it was daytime. He placed it on the dash and pointed it toward where I was going to do my very own wilderness strip show. This was just like my dream fantasy that I have had for so many years and I was going to finally get to act it out.

"If I toot the horn, you are to walk casually back to the car. You are not to move or stop the outdoor show for any other reason under any circumstances. I have an outdoor speaker in the grill between the lights and I will be giving you orders of what to do while you are out there. If you see lights of an oncoming vehicle off in the distance you are to ignore them completely. I may even keep you there while the vehicle passes by or I may have you return to the car so that you are not seen at all. That will be my choice. Not yours. Should I tell you to return to the car, you will walk slowly and casually. You will not run. Do you understand me?"

"Yes Sir. I will do exactly as you tell me to do."

"Who are you?"

"I am your submissive slave Sir. I am your cum slut."

"Who owns you?"

"You own me Sir. I am your property to do with as you please."

"Is there anything you won't do for me?"

"Nothing that I can think of Sir."

"Is your pussy wet?"

"It started getting wet the moment you told me that I was going to put on a naked show out there in the parking area with your head lights shining on me like I was on a stage."

"Who's pussy is that between your legs?"

"It's your pussy Sir. And it's Reina's pussy if you want her to have it too."

"Who's butt plug is in who's asshole?"

"It's your butt plug and it's in the asshole you own."

"Is there anything you feel motivated to tell me cum slut?"

"Yes Sir. I hope and pray that you fully understand just how far it is that I am willing to go with you Sir, and that you are totally successful in getting me there."

"I haven't a clue as to how far you are willing to go for me and won't know until you get there and tell me that that you wish to go no further. Your limits only expand if and when you want them to expand. I'm not the one who takes you there. You are the one who takes me there. My only role is to open doors, make the rules, and keep you safe. If you go through doors without following the rules, then you won't be safe. That is what punishment is for my little cum slut. Anytime you feel that you know more than I do, you will be punished. The only exception to that rule being that I will also use you as I please as a reminder of who you are, on occasion, And that will also be reminder for you not to forget who you are and to re-enforce your understanding that I can do anything that I want to do to you and your body, at any place and at any time, whenever I may chose to do so."

"Thank you Master. I actually felt every word you just spoke."

"I'm really glad to hear you say that cum slut. Now, here is what you are going to do out there in the parking lot. After you are naked, I want you to pull your nipples out so that your tits are stretched and hold them like that for at least two minutes. After that, I want you to hold your tits up with your hands and bounce them around for two more minutes. I want you to spread your legs, stick your cunt out toward us and spread your lips apart and hold them like that for another two minutes. Your last display will be bending over with your ass towards us while spreading your cheeks and holding them wide apart so that we can clearly see your pussy slit and your butt plug for another two minutes. Reina will use a stopwatch to time each of those personal displays that you are going to present to us. You will have to guess how long two minutes is. You can do the one-one thousand method to count to 120 each time or you may use any other method you think will work for you. For each second over the two minutes that you continue any of the actions I have given you to perform, you will receive one stroke of the riding crop. For each second under the required two minutes, you will receive two strokes of the riding crop. I will deliver the strokes that you have earned immediately after you have finished the four directives. The strokes will be directed to the body area doing the performing at the time they were earned. In other words, if you are ten seconds short stretching and holding your nipples out in front of you, your nipples will receive twenty strokes of the crop. Is there anything you are not absolutely clear on cum slut?"

"No Sir. There isn't."

"Good. Now, here is one last thing to keep in mind while doing your display performances. If you fail to show maximum enthusiasm and effort while stripping, pulling your nipples, bouncing your tits, holding open your pussy lips, or spreading your ass cheeks, you will feel the crop an extra twenty times for not pleasing your Master. Let's start now cum slut."

Yes Sir. I will please you no matter what."

I was nervous to say the least. This was my dream fantasy becoming a reality. We are actually on the side of the road, at night, and I can see for miles in both directions. Just as in my dream. I am going to strip naked, just like in my dream. And I am going to completely display my entire body on the side of this mountain road, just as I dreamed and masturbated to so many times over so many years. The only discernible difference between this reality and my dream fantasy is that there is another woman present and this adds an entirely new dimension to my fantasy. A very interesting and intriguing dimension, I might add.

I opened my door and slowly exited the Lincoln. Reina did the same from the rear door and got right back into the front seat I had just vacated and closed the door. And then I heard the locks engage. That sent a chill down my spine. I know I wasn't alone but that sound of the locks engaging sure made it seem like I was alone. I wasn't even naked yet.

I walked very slowly to the front of the car and stood looking out over the parking lot and down the road. Suddenly, a loud 'you can start at any time cum slut' echoed out over the mountains and I jumped at least three feet forward. My heart was racing. I looked back into the car and Master was waving a microphone at me in his hand and both were laughing like they were at a comedy show. It had never entered my thoughts that Master had a regular outdoor PA system under the hood of his car.

With my heart racing and my pussy flowing and my nipples getting longer and harder by the second, I walked out about thirty feet or so and turned toward the car. The high beams were blinding. Totally blinding. I couldn't possibly see another vehicle coming up the road from the direction we had just come from until it was already able to observe me standing there lit up in the open parking area. Since I had to face the car for the first three displays of my body after the striptease, I wouldn't be able to see any vehicle coming from the other direction until I either heard it or it was right next to me. Panic was the initial response to these thoughts but my trust in Master quickly brought that under control. More or less.

Now for the striptease. I had never done a striptease in my life. I've done the usual taking off of the clothing in a bedroom for a man but I don't think Master had that simple of a performance in mind when he told me to do a really sexy strip. For some reason I will never know, the Byrd's song 'Turn Turn Turn' popped into my head and I started humming that song out loud. It has always been one of my favorites. I knew the words by heart so I actually began singing the song out loud. As I did, I began moving around in slow spins and bending from side to side with the rhythm of the song. I decided to do the strip backwards. I began pulling up my skirt and letting it fall. Then, pulling it up further and turning around so that the back flared out enough to expose a good portion of the back of my thighs but not enough to show my ass. I danced to the song like I was on a stage. Not a slow dance. Certainly not a fast dance. A free motion dance. I finally pulled up the front of my skirt enough to reveal my shaved pussy but kept my legs held together that time. I kept my eyes on the car as much as possible as I moved around and swayed to the beat in my head as I kept singing the song. I turned away from the car and bent forward and started swinging my ass back and forth a little and then began to pull up the rear of the skirt. I got it up to where Master and Reina could see the bottom of my butt cheeks, the beginning of my ass crack, and probably the black square piece of plastic keeping the plug from going all the way into my rear passage. I finally turned to face the car again and slowly unzipped the side of the skirt and just let it fall to the ground on it's own. I stepped out of it with one foot and kicked it into the air with the other. It landed about ten feet away and I was naked from the waist down in the middle of a parking area lit up by car light and not knowing if any other vehicles were coming my way. My heart was on high speed and my pussy was what I call 'sloppy sound wet'. That means wet enough to make loud squishing sounds when fingers are pumping in and out of my cunt hole.

I kept dancing slowly and kept singing the song over and over. The shirt was a pull over so there weren't any buttons to undo one at a time. I started pulling the bottom of the shirt up toward my tits little by little until the bottom of each of my round globes was visible, and then lowered it again. I did this a few times. Raising the shirt a little higher each time and I started using some bouncing motions in my dance routine. I pulled the shirt up over the top of my tits and left it there and made sure my body bounced even more. My tits had a rhythm of their own and were either jumping up and down or going around and around in circles. I used to stand in front of a mirror when I was a little younger and try to get my newly growing boobs to do just that. I imagine every girl with tits that can bounce up and down has tried that at least once in her life. I caught one of my first boyfriends doing that with his dick one time and we both stood there in front of this huge, full wall mirror and bounced our body parts up and down and around together. That may sound a little dumb now but it sure wasn't at the age of 17.

I danced around a little more and no longer very felt much concern that anybody would be driving by. I knew Master would not allow me to become part of a situation that might turn out to be dangerous. I pulled the top completely off and just threw it as far away from me as I could. Except for the much needed tennis shoes, I was absolutely, totally, and completely bare assed naked next to a mountain highway in the early evening of a beautiful clear night. The stars were twinkling and there was only a quarter moon straight over us. I kept dancing a little longer and used my hands to rub all over my body. I would put my arms straight up above my head and swing my hips back and forth and turn in slow circles. I kept my legs open as much as possible. I wondered, at one point, just how much of the details of my bald pussy were visible to Master and Reina from thirty feel away. I brought the dance to an end with both my hands cupping my pussy and closing my legs tightly and bowing a little forward to look directly at Master with a big smile on my face and making a kissing motion with my mouth.

The PA crackled and the voice said: "I'm going to show that video to everybody on the lake tomorrow after your initial collaring. If that was your first strip tease, you have most certainly claimed first prize. As a matter of fact, I'm going to show it to everybody I know eventually. And, maybe even to a number of people you know!"

That last thought caused both fear and desire to shoot throughout my entire body. It was very confusing. I really do not want any of my friends to watch me doing a naked strip tease. That would be the real definition of absolute embarrassment. I would rather have complete strangers watching me masturbate then my friends seeing me doing what I have dreamed about for most of my life. I don't want any of my friends even knowing about my secret fantasies, much less seeing me acting one out in reality.

"It's time to begin your four display performances cum slut. Nod when you are starting each one."

I immediately snapped out of the sub-space I had just wandered off into concerning my friends and came back to my present reality. I turned so that I was facing the car and spread my feet wide enough apart to allow for a full and clear view of my cunt. My nipples were already fully erect. I was blessed to have such long buds for men to suck on and bite and roll between their fingers. Even more so because my nipples were super super sensitive. They weren't like the nipples that a lot of women have, which need a lot of stimulation buildup before they become as sexually aroused and sensitive as mine get almost instantaneously at first contact, or even the thought of contact. Mine are so sexually sensitive that they can actually trigger an orgasm under the right circumstances. I'm certain Master can and will do that with my nipples without any effort at all.

I got a good grip on each nipple between a thumb and two fingers. I nodded toward the car and pulled the full weight of my proud girls outward and upward by my nipples. I had a really firm grip on each and pulled them out until it began to hurt just a little bit. I immediately realized that that wasn't far enough for Master's satisfaction. I instantly tightened the grip on each nipple and pulled even harder and began to stretch my tits out even further. Tits that were once round and symmetrical were now in a forced cone shaped stretch that looked painful. It was painful. And I pulled even harder until tears began to form in my eyes and blur my vision. And pulling them upward at the same time made the pain all that much worse for me to suffer through.

I held that position until I was beginning to worry that my nipples might slip out of my grip. I turned each hand to the outside so that my nips were forced to bend and twist a little and I felt my grip become a lot more solid . The pain increased with every passing second. I had no idea how long I had been doing this tit stretch. It felt like an hour. Was it a minute? Was it two minutes yet? This wasn't good. I hadn't been paying attention to the time at all. My mind had been fully engaged in getting a good grip on my nipple and pulling my tits away from my body. I wasn't sure how long I could hold this position before the muscles in my arms and fingers gave out. I did decide to pull outward even harder until they couldn't go any further. I gave it every ounce of strength that I had left and gritted my teeth and pulled for all I was worth. The pain was tremendous but I kept the grip and kept pulling as hard as I could. The tears were flowing down my cheeks now. I knew I couldn't keep this up much longer. God, I hoped this was two minutes as I released my grip on my poor nips. There wasn't a slow return to my tits normal shape. I just released the nipple hold and they both just popped back into place with a few minor jello bounces and became normally shaped again. Normal with a lot of pain too. I wiped the tears from my face and softly stroked my nipples until the pain faded and the arousal began coming back once again. It never took much to get these two sex switches to turn on.

"Reina has marked the time and you can begin the next display when you are ready," came the announcement from the PA. It there were any campers within two miles of us, they would have been able to hear that PA. If I were camping out there and I heard what Master had just said floating into my ears from a long distance away, I would have definitely gone to investigate for sure. I wondered if there actually were any campers nearby.

I was still facing the car and I was still lit up like a performer on stage and still totally bare assed naked with a butt plug. I was totally used to the plug. I even squeezed my ass muscles every now and then to make sure it was still inserted in my asshole. It was. And it wasn't coming out by itself either.

I put a hand under each of my tits and nodded at the car. I started bouncing them very lightly. This time I was going to keep better track of the time. I did start counting with one, one thousand. Two, one thousand. Three, one thousand, etc., etc.. There are not a whole lot of things one can do with one's bouncing tits in the way of variety. I bounced then softly. I bounced then rapidly up and down. I bounced one up while the other was going down at various speeds. I even tried standing with my feet together and bouncing my body up and down while bouncing my tits. I tried to use my hands to swing each tit in a circle but my tits aren't big enough to do that so I decided to move my hands down under my tits and to start swinging them with my upper body movement like I did in the mirror when I was a teenager. I got them swinging pretty good like that. As a final attempt at variety, I squeezed my hands together as tight as I could at the base of each tit and forcefully swung them in every direction as best as I could. I could have done a whole lot better with 38DD's but God gave me fantastic nipples and only average sized tits. I hadn't kept continuous count, so I stopped when I was pretty sure that two minutes had just passed.