'Sunday drive' is the first part of this story.
There is no trail, and we walk into the woods for what seems like several hundred yards as you take your time surveying the areas we pass, looking for just the right setting for our play. Suddenly, you stop and turn to me, smiling. You take my hand and lead me off to the right a few feet, stopping near two fairly mature trees that stand about 8 --10 feet from each other. The forest floor is covered with the fallen leaves of seasons past, and you spread the blanket out on the ground between the trees. You drop your bag on the edge of the blanket and pull me close to you as you stand in the middle of it.
You take your time now, running your hands over my body, feeling me tense and relax with your touch as you do. You pull my shirt over my head, revealing my breasts, and now add your mouth to the process, sucking and biting my nipples, making me moan and press against you more closely. You are anxious to get me tied up, but you also know that the more time you take getting there, the more wonderfully torturous the experience will be for me.
You tell me to remove my shorts now, and I do, standing naked in front of you in the dappled morning light.
You continue to you touch me, caressing my skin with your strong hands. The more you do this, the more intense my desire to submit to you becomes. Even though I feel vulnerable in my surrender to you, your exploration of me this way makes me feel safe and protected.. and somehow, owned. This turns me on incredibly and I can only stand there now, breathlessly awaiting your next instructions.
You carefully position me between the trees now, and open your bag, removing the ropes. You use them to bind my wrists, one to one tree and one to the other tree. Checking to see that I cannot move too much, you get two more ropes and repeat the process on my ankles. Once you have me standing there, spread-eagle between the trees, you remove the blindfold from your bag and put it over my eyes. You whisper in my ear how much you like seeing me beautifully prepared for you like this, and your sexy voice makes my nipples tingle and adrenaline shoots through me, making my pussy twitch from your words alone.
With the loss of my sense of sight, I feel my skin become aware of the soft breeze blowing and hear the sounds in the woods around us. Suddenly, I feel the first strike of the flogger you hold fall lightly on my chest. It's not even enough to sting, but the next one makes me gasp in excitement as the adrenaline courses through me again.
With me being tied so that you have 360 degree access, you take your time, using light and sharp strikes randomly where ever you wish to place them, taking care of course not to hit my face.
I am surprised to suddenly feel your lips on me now, making me appreciate the tenderness in contrast to the intensity of the flogger. After a moment, I feel it sting my ass again as you make me tell you how much I want to be your nasty little slut.
I hear the words you love to hear so much coming from my mouth between the involuntary gasps of pain and pleasure you are evoking from me as you continue to flog me, thoroughly enjoying my willing participation.
There is a pause, and I wonder what you are planning, when I feel the ropes on my wrists go slack one at a time.