You rest against me for just a few minutes, long enough for me to start to catch my breath.. my need to climax eases back from that agonizing knife edge but by no means disappears. Long before i feel ready, You are unhooking my hands and pulling me to my feet to stand on trembling legs, wincing at the plug stretching me as i move...blushing crimson as i realize i am drooling seriously...not being able to see.
i flinch when you again take my hands and draw them behind me hooking them together, the pain in my throbbing nipples reanimating when Your chest leans into mine. Your arms are tight around me, Your hands sliding to grip my ass firmly and I writhe against You. You tease my tongue with Yours through the ring in the gag and i grind against You harder, moaning... reduced to this mindless needing creature... Your pet on the end of a leash. You now use that leash to pull me forward. Though i can sense Your impatience, You stay close until i figure out how to walk blind and off-balance behind You. You grab Your bag, hefting it over Your shoulder and W/we start walking down the path into the woods once again.
Walking along behind You.. sightless, silent, bound, plugged... your come seeping out of me, wetting my thighs. i am still so aroused; i would throw myself at Your feet and beg inarticulately if i thought it would do me any good. But i know it wonβt...i can only await Your pleasure. After a few minutes that seems like an eternity to me, You stop in front of me and turn off the path, telling me this is the spot You were looking for. You move a little farther and sit down. Then, with no warning, you tug hard on the leash, pulling me down to land hard over Your lap.. head hanging down...ass raised up.
My heart jumps into my throat... breathing arrested for a second... blood rushing to my face and i tense like a worm on a pin as Your hand moves over my ass, caressing the shrinking flesh just long enough for me to start breathing again. Suddenly You slap me sharply... two, three, five, ten times... the noise shockingly loud to me. i am struggling, crying out with each blow. Just as quickly, You stop... and the silence seems profound except for my noisy breathing. You make reassuring noises and stroke me, calm me... and help me up to turn and sit in Your lap.
You undo my gag, telling me not to speak and You wipe my chin and neck with a soft cloth. Telling me to drink, You pour a little water into my mouth which i swallow gratefully. You snuggle me in the curve of Your arm even as You push my legs apart... scooping some of O/our mingled juices off my thigh and wiping them across my lips before You lean in to kiss me. O/our tongues compete. You keep doing this until once again i am wriggling and becoming noisy trying to capture Your hand between my thighs. My efforts make You chuckle. You kiss me once more hard and then pull back, telling me i am ready for the next installment. You stand, gently dumping me to the ground and easing me to my knees.