Once again I'd like to thank the many readers who took time to send me feedback on "What are friends for?" and "More of what friends are for". The response was far more than I ever expected.
I hope everyone likes it at least as well as the first two. Please let me know your thoughts either way.
If by chance you haven't read both of the first two, this story is a continuation and relies on understanding both the characters and the background in those. I strongly encourage you to read them first, and in order.
Regards,
Nasty
Now on to the story:
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I was back in 90 minutes, having grabbed some clothes (not many) and some 'toys'. Sonia was already to go, wearing jeans and a cotton shirt, plus shoes for walking as I'd told her. She had a small bag. She might have put on practical clothes, but the way they fit her made her look sexy as hell!
After a stop on the way for groceries, we reached the cabin by 3:00. We opened the place up, put stuff away and decided to go for a walk and let Sonia have a look around. I went to my bag and slipped a couple of things in my pockets.
We were off across the meadow heading for the lake. It was a warm and beautiful day, just perfect for what I had in mind. With Sonia's long legs she could easily keep up with my brisk pace. We were at the lake shore in no time. We strolled along the water's edge toward the willow tree I'd used to advantage with Laura on both her trips. I'd purposely angled our path so we ended up quite a way from the tree when we reached the lake. We stopped to watch a family of ducks paddling across the glassy water. The ducklings looked like little bundles of fluff. They must have been only a few days old. Sonia 'ooh'd an aww'd'.
Casually I said, "See that willow tree" as we were still a few hundred yards away.
"It's pretty" she replied.
"Laura mention anything about it to you?" I asked casually, wanting to find how much Sonia might know about what to expect.
Clearly puzzled, she said, "What about it?"
"Come on, I'll show you" I countered.
Her look turned from one of puzzlement to curiosity. I'm sure she guessed there would be some 'play' in our immediate future having to do with the tree.
When we reached the tree the old rope swing wasn't obvious, but I could see it. It had tangled in the branches, probably in a wind. It would be simple to pull it down, however.
"Why don't you get undressed now" I said in a firm voice.
She didn't speak, just smiled and slowly undressed, laying her clothes in a pile. It was very sexy. God she had great big, beautiful tits that were just begging for some abuse, which they were about to receive.
I led her by the hand to the spot where I wanted her. I reached up and over and pulled the rope down. The look on her face said she had a pretty good idea what was coming.
"Hands high over your head!" I ordered.
She noticeably hesitated for an instant. We'd not discussed safe words any further since we'd agreed she have one. After just that brief pause, she demonstrated her trust by reaching high over head. The way that lifted and thrust her tits made me almost gasp.
I moved in very close to her, letting her breasts rub against my chest as I tied her hands as high as I could, then I stepped back. She looked at me expectantly. We both knew why.
I looked her square in the eyes, "Yellow for slowdown, red for stop."
She smiled slightly and nodded.
I leaned back in to attend to her nipples. Alternately licking and sucking one , while gently tweaking and pulling the other.
She moaned.
I switched.
"GREEN, GREEN" she called with a laugh.
I bit on the one in my mouth, just hard enough to pinch it. I squeezed the other about the same amount.
She gasped.
I stood and smiled at her, "You won't be saying that much longer!"
"I've learned how sensitive your breasts and especially your nipples are!" I said.
"They do enjoy all kinds of stimulation" she replied, doing her part to guide our exploring.
I smiled at her as I turned to walk to the tree and cut the end off of four branches, each one about 18 inches long, but each slightly different. One was a little heavier and full of leaves, the next two were lighter, stringier and had fewer, smaller leaves, and the last a very young branch tip that was almost more cord-like and had a few very small leaves. I took the last one and stripped off what few leaves it did have.
I returned to her, set down the branches and resumed sucking one nipple while teasing the other, back and forth. She was soon moaning happily again. After several minutes I stuck two fingers of my free hand as far up her gushing cunt as I could while roughly rubbing my thumb up and down her clit.
This drew much more vocal and louder moans and groans of pleasure from her.
I continued until I could tell she was just about to cum, then naturally I stopped.
She emitted another groan, of frustration this time.
I bent and picked up all four branches in a bunch and started to lightly smack her tits. This was much like slapping barehanded very gently, but it was an even softer blow due to the leaves. I'm sure it didn't hurt, but was stimulating the skin and making her entire breasts even more sensitive. The moaning was still present, but much quieter. Her orgasm was slipping further and further away.
After whipping for about the same length of time I'd spent sucking, I set down the branches and started sucking again. Same as before back and forth and when she got warmed up significantly I jammed my hand into her crotch.
The reaction was even more robust than before and took less time before I had to stop.
When I picked the branches up this time, I left the heaviest one on the ground. When I started whipping the difference was clear, without the padding the heavier branch had provided, the improvised whip stung some. I leisurely worked over her breasts.
She grunted and her orgasm receded more quickly. Soon she was whimpering in mild pain.
"uhg" "uhg" "uhh" "ohh"
When she started, "OW, OH OW!!" It was time to switch back to the pleasure cycle again.
Despite the fact that her tits and especially nipples, were starting to get somewhat tender, she was on the edge of cumming quite soon.
When I stopped this time she spoke, "God, I wish you wouldn't stop!"
"Maybe when I run out of branches I won't" I replied, a bit cryptically.
I picked up only two of the branches and started to abuse her tits some more. A little harder and a little faster and the elimination of one of the two medium branches resulted in and even more stinging blows. Slight marks were starting to show on her tits and the olive skin was beginning to glow an almost bronze color. It was quite a sight.
I started to work her tits over some more. This time I knew it stung good and hard.
Soon I was getting the response I was looking for!
"OW, OHH, DAMN! FUCK SCOTT! JESUS THAT HURTS!"
I kept whipping until I knew it didn't just sting, it really hurt!"
She wasn't crying or sobbing, yet! But she was seriously begging, telling me, she really wanted it to stop.
I kept on for a few more lashes, then stopped!
I happened to reward her nipples with attention immediately. I started paying attention to her cunt right away too!
She was writhing on my hand in no time. Trying to fuck my fingers. I let her try, but avoided letting her get what she really wanted. She moaned and groaned non-stop.
Once she was finally right at the edge, and I did let her get so close she was crazed when I stopped this time, she screamed out, "NOOOOO!"
"GOD DAMN YOU! DON'T STOP NOW!"
I had her exactly where I wanted her!
"Want to cum, do you my PET!" I asked.
"FUCK YES!" she nearly screamed in close to defiance.
By way of response, I started to assault her cunt again. Coupled with sucking and tweaking those fantastic tits!
It didn't take long before her knees were about to buckle. She was so juicy it was running down her thighs and drenching whichever hand I happened to have stuffed up her cunt.
She was so close, and so WILD that she was about to break my wrist. I stopped everything except to grab a hold of her clit and pinch it as hard.
I was actually afraid it was going to make the slut cum. To my pleasure, I realized it was almost enough, but not quite. I waited for her to come down some before picking up the last whip-like branch.
I knew her tits had to hurt pretty bad by now. This switch would sting more than before and leave marks, possibly even small welts.