The time is late, probably around midnight or so. The summer night has been kind do you as you walk through the park with not a soul around. The full moon gives you just enough light to find your way. As instructed by your master, whom you've never met, you await my arrival by the largest tree in the park, a large oak with plenty of smaller trees around it. As I instructed, you wait dressed in a long black coat and knee high black boots.
You stand with your back to the world as you examine the old tree. Before you realize what's happened, you find yourself pressed against the bark. I keep you pressed as I lean in to smell your hair; clean, straight, just the way I love it. Your breath quickens, your heart beats faster. My mouth waters as the sweet smell of your warm flesh fills my nose.
I spin you around to stare into your beautiful eyes. This is the fist time we've seen each other in person after years of online communication.
"Hello Master," you whisper to me.
"Hello my slave," I reply, stroking your face. "I have much planned for you tonight.
"Like what?"
"You'll see," I say with a smile. "But for now, you are not allowed to touch me."
I push you against the tree and rip your coat open. I like what I see. You're wearing a red bra and matching red thong as well as black stocking under your boots. I press my body against yours and gently bit and suck your neck. You lift up your leg and wrap it around me. I cup your ass as I kiss your lips ever so lightly, ever so teasingly. You kiss me back, slightly harder, wanting me more and more with each passing second.
You feel my bulge pressing against your moistening pussy. I grab your throat and stare into your eyes again. I kiss you hard and bite your lower lip. Your breath quickens as I get more vicious. I bite your neck harder as I squeeze your breasts hard, turning them red. You softly moan as the pleasurable pain. Just as you are truly getting into my workings, I clamp my hand over your mouth.
I press my finger against your lips. As we wait, a couple joyfully walks by us, completely unaware of the obvious scandal. They stop and talk for a few minutes, gazing up at the night sky. I keep myself pressed against you. In case they do see us, they won't see what you're wearing. Eventually they move on, much to our happiness.
I continue where I left off. I rub your erect nipples through your bra and lick your warm breasts. With my free hand, I wrap my fingers around your neck and keep you pressed against the tree. With my other hand, I feel down the rest of your body, running my fingers gently over your stomach, and into your thong.
I lightly tease your clit while I begin to suck on your neck again. You dig your nails into the bark of the tree. Then all of a sudden, I stop. You look at me with wanting eyes. I reach into my coat and pull out a rope. I tie your hands together as you stare at me. I loop the rope around a tree branch and pull until your arms are suspended above your head. Once your arms are secure, I being the real work.
I draw a knife from my pocket and cut your bra off. Your breasts fall out, plump and round. I pull one of them into my mouth and suck on your nipple hard. Without the help of the knife, I remove your thong by simply tearing it from your body. I rub your clit with two of my fingers, making you moan out in ecstasy. Your juices drip all over my fingers, making my cock harder and harder. I pull them out and shove them both in your mouth, making you suck your juices from my fingers.
