Mistress told me to meet her at the half point of the lake loop -- a 20km trail circling a small lake. It is a good run, peaceful and quiet through the trees and at an out of the way State Park it is a rare place to see other runners.
I set off from the trail head with the items Mistress said to bring in my Camelback. A warm day in late May with the sun shining, I quickly began to warm up as I ran in shorts and sleeveless shirt. I had left earlier than needed as being late is never an option so I wanted to make sure I would make our rendezvous on time as it was not a question of keeping up with Mistress because she was going to start in the opposite direction.
The half-way point was at the top of the one significant hill on the run with a plateau at the top that was a little more sparsely treed giving a good view down the lake.
I was a bit surprised that Mistress had not beat me to the rendezvous but began to stretch expecting her to arrive at any time. A bit lost in my thoughts as I waited as I was a bit surprised to hear a giggly "Hello Poodle" from a feminine voice that was not Mistress.
I looked up to see Robin slowing to a walk as she came up to the plateau. "You were just starting up the trail when I pulled into the trailhead, so I made it a challenge to try and catch you." Lovely as ever, especially with a glistening sweat across her body clearly visible in her white sports bra and 2-3" training shorts that almost seemed a second skin. She came and sat close, and I offered the straw from the Camelback which she took happily.
She stayed close, brushing against me and each wet touch of her skin exciting me just a little more. "You like this don't you Poodle?" she asked as she now brushed her hand along my inner leg. My sigh and a nod of confirmation, all I could muster, emboldening her as her hand went under my shorts and she ran her nails against the tight inner liner. Her nails running over the lycra-cotton with an intensity that sent tingles to my spine.
She raised her arm above her head and smiled and said "Go ahead and give it a lick like the good dog you are." Shaking a little in nervous excitement I moved my head to her arm pit and gave a short lick tasting her sweat and feeling the texture of her hair. "Don't be so shy Poodle, I said you could lick." I began to lick in earnest and felt her fingers feel for my nipple and felt the sensation of the tech t-shirt material adding to the sensation my nipples being played with.
My excitement was building and Robin's hand moved to my crotch where she felt the hardness of my chastity cage. She laughed and reached lower to my testicles and laughed even more as she felt their fullness from a long time caged. "Perhaps I can release these for you if you please me." She stood and told me on my knees and lick her stomach now. "Hands by your side Poodle, I did not say you can touch anything." I licked losing myself in her taste.
Suddenly a firm yet sweet voice said, "What exactly is going on here!" as Mistress came onto the plateau. Resplendent in her beauty with the sun reflecting off glittering skin.
"Hello Mummy, I am just playing with Poodle while we wait for you" said Robin. "Playing with Poodle is making him fetch a stick Robin, not satisfying your desires and teasing him" replied Mistress.
"Did she offer to release your cage Poodle?" Mistress asked. I could only nod the affirmative.
"Only your knees, hands out front and face to the ground Robin, and don't move" she ordered. "While I understand your temptation Robin you should really control your desires as now Poodle has a price to pay."
She removed the Camelback from my shoulders and begin to retrieve the items she had asked me to pack. She looked around and grabbed a stout stick and a long whippy switch. She looked upwards and her gazed fixed on something. "Hands Poodle" she said, and I placed my hands in front of her where she bound my wrists together. She then proceeded to push my feet apart and tie my ankles to the stout stick. A much longer rope was attached to my wrists and thrown over a tree branch.
"On to the balls of your feet Poodle and raise those hands" as I complied, she pulled hard on the long rope and tying it to the trunk of another nearby tree. "Off those toes" she said and as my heels came back to the ground I was extremely stretched.
Taking the scissors she had, my shirt was cut off and then my shorts revealing the new pair of white high cut briefs she had allowed me to buy. She stepped forward and put her fingers on my nipples hardening them and I felt her warmth and sweat. She reached down and took my testicles in her hand, giving them a firm squeeze as precum made a spot on my panties. She laughed as slapped my face firmly and leaned in close to whisper "Silly Poodle, did you really think I would give Robin the key? She should certainly not have suggested she could unlock you, you know I am the only one that gets to play with what belongs to me."
Two more ropes tied off the makeshift spreader bar and I was quite immobile.
"Up and on your knees Robin and approach Poodle". I could imagine it was quite painful for Robin to make her way to me on her knees across the forest floor. "Right up-close girl, stick that nose into Poodle's very cute white panties". Robin's arms when then pulled around me and tied there. Another rope encircled her shoulders forcing her face tightly into my panties. I could feel her breath and the warmth as its wetness touched my panties.