I had found myself a rock poking out from the water at the edge of the lake, near our campsite. The lake that was directly in the line of the spring sun, in order to help dry my now loose hanging hair. I was enjoying the afternoon as the wonderful smells of dinner spread to my nostrils. Alex had always enjoyed cooking over an open flame. Though we did prepare all the meat and vegetables at home before setting out, it was still a bit of work. That is why I was surprised when I suddenly felt his grip under my chin and my collar secured back around my neck.
"That's enough lazing around pet. It's time to earn your keep."
I blushed at that comment. I had just been lying around while he had sat up camp, haven't I? I felt a bit embarrassed about my selfishness, even though a part of me was convinced he had planned it from the beginning.
"Yes sir, what do you need help with?"
I dragged myself out of the water and looked around for my clothes, but they were nowhere to be seen. I looked at him puzzled, but he gave me a knowing smile.
"I prefer you like this."
He said, leaning against a tree and looking at me with that confident smile, he always knew how to get one over on me, and I couldn't help but giggle. Yep, definitely all planed out like this. Luckily for my ass Alex decided to ignore my little outburst, instead calmly grabbing me by the collar he led me up to the small wooden shelter looking out over the lake he had no doubt fixed up a bit. In front if it the campfire was smoldering, and Alex's signature wilderness stew bubbling happily over it. As we walked, he slid over to the side of me, and I felt something round, hard and cold push against my backdoor. That gorgeous steel butt plug he got me for valentines slipping snugly between my cheeks, as I let out a gasp of surprise.
"I want you to look after our dinner while I go fishing, think you can manage that?"
He said with that cocky tone I know so well. That way of talking that means both of us know he got something entirely different in mind than what he is saying.
"Yes sir, I think I could manage."
I gave him a nod.
"Good pet."
He praised me, before suddenly the hand that mere seconds before had been resting on the plug came down hard on my right asscheek to a surprised whimper from me.
"You still got to count them."
The whisper in my ear reminded me that I still wasn't done with my punishment from earlier, and I quickly obeyed before he could decide it didn't count.
"six!"
Alex chuckled, letting go of my collar and letting me sit down on a large stump by the fire, facing the lake. He headed over to the backpacks to grab the fishing equipment. I slowly stirred the stew while staring at the fire. A couple of newly added logs were burning at the side, while the stew was happily bubbling on top of the smoldering charcoal. The heat was definitely appreciated, even though the weather was wonderful I would surely start freezing if I didn't dry off, especially as evening drew closer. I quickly got lost in my own thoughts, still I was only slightly surprised when Alex returned with two wooden clothespins tied together with some string, that was then attached to the end of his fishing line. He didn't say anything, that way he looked at me with a smile that dared me to talk while he applied a pin to each of my nipples.
"I wonder what I'm going to catch today."
