It was starting out to be a beautiful day, perfect for our plans. Master and I were going out for a picnic and to spend the day wandering through the woods. I had just finished putting the last of the food into the picnic basket and was waiting for Master to come upstairs. Smiling to myself, I thought about the fun we were going to have and secretly hoped that this would be the day my fantasy of having sex outdoors would come true.
Master came upstairs, carrying a small bag. I looked at the bag but restrained myself from asking what was in it, though my curiosity was running wild.
"Hey, baby, let's get this show on the road." He gave me a kiss and swatted my ass as I grabbed up the basket and headed out the door. We stashed the basket and Master's mysterious bag in the trunk of the car and started down the road.
I smoothed my short denim skirt down, noticing that my nipples were hard through my blouse. Feeling his gaze, I turned to look at Master, blushing slightly at his knowing grin.
"Feeling a little horny?" He laughed as my cheeks got redder.
"Maybe a little, Master" I said with an embarrassed giggle.
"Well, I think we should let some others enjoy the sight of my horny eel. Lean the seat back a little and unbutton your blouse." Hearing his pet name for me, because I tended to wiggle a lot, made me smile.
Doing what I was told, my nipples got even harder as my blouse slipped open, a gentle air conditioned breeze blowing over them. I looked over at Master, seeking his approval. He smiled, reaching over to pinch the nipple closest to him, squeezing it hard. I gasped and gave a little shudder as he let go, the wetness growing between my thighs.
"Now, pull up your skirt and spread those slutty thighs of mine. I want you to play with yourself for the entertainment of all the truckers who drive by. Be as erotic and nasty as you can, but you may not cum."
Squirming in my seat, I pulled up my skirt and slid my fingers down over my pussy, fingers spreading my swollen lips open. I moaned softly as my fingertip brushed over my clit before rubbing around my cunt opening. The idea of others watching me act like a slut made me even wetter and hornier.
I grinned over at Master, and held up my soaked fingers, wiggling them at him before I slowly ran them over my nipples. My scent wafted up to my nose from my wet nipples, making me groan in pleasure.
"A truck is coming up slut. I want you to grab one of those tits hard in your hands and suck that cunt juice off. Show this trucker what a shameless whore you are."
I giggled, face hot. "Yes, Master" Grabbing my right tit tight, fingers squeezing it, I flicked my tongue back and forth across the nipple, eyes glancing sideways to see if the trucker pulled up next to us was watching. My eyes widened a bit as I saw the trucker looking down at me, a rather surprised grin on his face. Taking a breath, I winked up at him and slowly sucked my nipple into my mouth, lips tight around it, making sure my legs were spread wide. Master chuckled as he glanced over at my act.
"I think he's seen enough," Master said as he stepped on the accelerator, leaving the truck behind us.
I pulled my head back, nipple popping out of my mouth and laughed. "Think he enjoyed the show?"
"Oh, I'm sure he did and I bet by now every trucker on this road is looking for this car!" Master laughed.
I purred softly and slid my fingers back to my now throbbing clit, gently toying with it. We passed two more trucks on our way. Each one got his own special slut show, one watching me finger fuck myself and then suck the juice off my fingers. The other one got to watch me fuck myself with a dildo Master had stashed in the glove box while Master pulled and pinched my nipples. The thought of those men getting hard and stroking themselves off while thinking of my little show made me so hot I had to slow myself down a couple times to keep from cumming.
As we approached the State park Master told me to straighten myself out before he pulled in and found a parking space. We got the stuff out of the trunk, Master making sure he took the mystery bag. As we walked past a group of people I blushed softly.
"Master, do you think they can smell the cunt juice on me?"
Master grinned at me evilly. "Eel, you might as well be wearing a neon sign saying 'Total Whore'."
I turned brighter red, embarrassed and aroused at the same time. Master picked a path into the woods and I followed. We walked along for awhile, talking about the scenery, Master pointing out different trees and birds to me. Suddenly Master turned and stepped off the path, walking into the trees and underbrush.
"Come on girl, if you get lost I'm going to beat your ass!" He turned and winked at me. I giggled and followed him.
We walked for a few more minutes, deep into the trees now, the path long gone from view. We reached a small clearing, surprisingly clear of underbrush, a stream running along one side. There was a little break in the leaf canopy overhead, letting in the sunlight but screening us from the heat. I set the basket down and smiled.
"This is beautiful, Master!"
He smiled and told me to get lunch ready. Opening up the basket I pulled out the lightweight blanket and spread it out on the grassy flat spot in the middle of the clearing. I set the food out and fixed Master his plate. He came over and settled down onto the blanket, taking the food from me. Kneeling there quietly, I waited for him to taste it, smiling as he smiled at me, leaning over to give me a kiss.
"Delicious, girl. Now you may eat."
"Thank you Master." I settled down next to him and we ate, talking about this and that and enjoying the peaceful quiet of the moment.
Once we finished I carefully packed away the leftovers, closing up the basket and moving it out of the way. I looked over at Master and found him watching me intently.
"May I get you something, Master?"
"Bring me the bag I brought"
I got up and got the bag from the base of the tree where Master had set it, bringing it to him. Kneeling down in front of him I waited expectantly. He ignored me and opened the bag, pulling out four metal stakes and rope. He tossed the bag off to the side and stood up. Walking around the blanket, he pushed a stake deep into the ground at each corner.
He glanced over at me. "Strip and lay down on the blanket."
I looked around nervously, even though I knew we were far off the path.
"Yes, Master."
My fingers shaking slightly with nervousness and excitement, I quickly stepped out of my clothes. Folding them neatly, I set them on top of the picnic basket and laid down on the blanket, my eyes locked on Master. He picked up the rope and slowly walked around the blanket, staring down at me before finally stopping at my right hand. He knelt down and grabbed my hand, stretching my arm out to the nearest stake. Quickly wrapping my wrist, he tied me tightly up to the stake. He moved his way around the blanket, securely staking me spread eagle on the blanket. I squirmed, feeling totally exposed with my legs spread wide, pussy visible. Master strolled around to my feet and knelt down, reaching out a finger and sliding it up my already wet slit.
"A little turned on, my eel? And you don't even know yet what I have planned for you!" He leaned forward and wiped my cunt juice across my lips. "Taste yourself, girl. This is my cunt juice and my cunt. Don't ever forget that!"
