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.