After a very exciting drive we came to a small rural town. The landscape around the town was breath taking, mountains on all sides, with a small river running through the middle of town. It was early evening and the light was starting to fade. I followed miss M's directions to a cottage just outside of town. Driving up to the cottage I could see it had an old look to it, probably build around the turn of the previous century. If I had to guess I would say 1890 to 1910. From the layout and surroundings I could tell it used to be a farm house. The gravel road up to the house was lined by beautiful oak trees. I could see why M chose to rent this house for us, it was very secluded. The closest neighbours were probably about half a mile down the road. The stone cottage had a thatched roof and two chimneys. I was relieved to see the chimneys, because winter can be harsh in this part of the country.
Miss M wrapped her coat tightly around her petite body and got out of the car. I followed her to the door of the cottage. Before she unlocked the front door she turned around and looked me in the eyes. Without warning she leaned in and passionately kissed me.
Wow!
She was a wonderful kisser; those luscious lips touching mine, her tongue massaging mine, her kisses could keep me occupied all night. As I got more into the kiss I moved my hands over her coat towards her B-cup breasts.
She stopped the kissing and reprimanded me: "No! From now on you'll do what I tell you to do."
I joking said: "Ya right" and laughed it off. But the look she gave me drained the laughter from me. She was serious. I wondered if I wasn't in over my head here (And that's not the last time I thought that over the course of the weekend)
She unlocked the door and told me to go inside. The light outside was fading quickly and with all the curtains drawn up, the house was very dark. I quickly found the light switch and turned it on. At least now I could see what I'm doing and where I'm going, but again M wasn't pleased: "Did I tell you to switch the light on? I'll have to punish you for that too". I got the feeling that I was going to get punished a lot this weekend. She turned the light off and told me to make a fire in the main living room fireplace, but the catch was, I could only use my cell phone as a light source. What a mission this was going to be. I had to rely on my memory of when I got a quick scan of the room when the light was on. I could hear M's high heels on the wooden floor as she walked over to a couch to sit down.
The house had an open plan design with the kitchen, living room and dining room all part of one room. The kitchen counter split the living and dining areas from the kitchen area. All the furniture and cupboards were fashioned from very dark wood. The lounge chairs and couches were part wood, very bulky, and had a heavy look to them. It had an antique look to it. There's one door leading out of the living area into the rest of the house, I assume it led to the bedrooms. Being in an old house like this feels like we've traveled back in time.
I turned the light of my cell phone on and started looking for the firelighters and matches. Eventually I found them in the kitchen cupboard. Luckily the wood was right next to the fireplace, so no hassle there. I wasn't in the mood for all these chores. I was just really horny and wanted to jump M's bones. But I knew any move from me would result in punishment, so I behaved nicely. I could just imagine M's smug face in the dark as she watched me searching the room. I got the fire going in no time, my childhood camping days paying off. The fire created a beautiful orange glow in the room. As I suspected, M was sitting on the couch with a smug grin directed at me.
Looking at M I realised how incredibly sexy she looked, especially in the fire light. M stood up from the couch and walked seductively over to me. She dragged one of her beautifully manicured fingers over my cheek and down over my lips. As she did this she pushed her body against mine. So very sexy! She took her hand and opened part of her coat exposing her left breast.
She asked: "Do you like what you see?" I quickly replied: "YES!" Maybe too quickly, I must have seemed very eager and boyish. A man in his early thirties should know how play down his eagerness. I didn't want to seem desperate, although I had my suspicions that the ship has sailed on that one.
She took her right hand and grabbed me by my neck, dragging my face down towards her breast. Instinct took over and I sucked on her nipple. I loved the smell of her skin. There was also a slight hint of perfume, I guessed Paco Rabanne, maybe Ultraviolet. She was pushing me down so hard that I couldn't breathe. As I pulled backed she held my head for a few seconds more, she was surprisingly strong for such a petite woman. She let me up and I took a deep breath. She brought her face closer to mine and said: "You see, if you perform a task well, there will be an award for you." I just nodded, not sure if it was an award I just received or another warning pointing towards punishment.
Miss M stepped back and looked at me. She said: "I don't like it when you're wearing clothes. Take it off!" I replied: "All of it?"
She wasn't happy with my reply: "Are you talking back to me, just undress and I'll let you know your punishment." I pulled my shirt over my head and pulled down my jeans. No need to take off my underwear, because I wasn't allowed to bring any. I quickly removed my shoes and socks and was now standing completely naked in front of M. The fire hasn't warmed the room yet and I felt I should make some excuse for the size of my penis. I thought it better not to. Let's keep those punishments to a minimum. It wasn't long before I had goose bumps all over my 6'3" body and started to shake a bit.
M stepped towards the fire and put her hands in her coat pocket. She looked me up and down for a bit and said: "Aaaaaahhhhh, that's better. I enjoy looking at your naked body, especially if it's a bit awkward like now. I think we need to talk about the rules for tonight. There will be only 2 rules: Number 1, you will call me 'Queen' or 'my Queen' at all times. Number 2: Your safe word will be 'pineapple', but don't be a sissy and use it, be a man! These rules are non-negotiable. Do you understand?"
I replied: "Yes"
M was satisfied, but quickly pointed out that I didn't call her Queen, so for my first punishment I will have to carry the baggage from the car, butt naked. I protested that I would freeze my ass off, but she didn't care. I open the front door and made a run for the car, hoping the exercise would keep me warm. Luckily it was completely dark now, so nobody would be able to see me, not that anybody lived close by in any case. I had to make 3 trips to the car and back, M had more baggage than I thought was normal for a weekend getaway. I dropped the bags in the main bedroom, where I was also told to light a fire as well. I didn't mind doing it, because I wanted to feel the warm fire on my freezing body. I had to be careful lighting the fire, extra care is required when doing this naked.