Prologue: Hanging Out at the Cabin
I got the note when I got home from work. It had been slipped under my front door. The envelope contained a list of instructions and an address.
The instructions were:
1. Shower and shave
2. Dress solely in your black strapless dress. No under garments of any kind.
3. Makeup is to be a red lip stain, and a very heavy smoky eye. Your hair is to be pulled away from your face in a high ponytail.
4. You are to touch yourself as little as possible while dressing.
5. Be at the address in three hours
6. When you get there, park and lock your car
7. Come straight inside and place your purse, shoes, and glasses in the box
8. Stand in the center of the living room facing the window and wait for me to come.
I put the address into the GPS and found that it was an hour away in the middle of nowhere. A thrill of anticipation runs through me as I realize that you've finally invited me to the cabin.
I shower and dress quickly, taking care not to touch myself needlessly. The makeup takes the longest, but I'm ready in less than an hour. My drive is pleasant, scenic, and unhurried.
I get to the cabin and enter as instructed. The inside is rugged and masculine. I stand in the center of the living room being careful to be as still as possible. My wait seems like an eternity, but probably wasn't more than five minutes. I can hear you moving about the house and I long to go to you. I feel my nipples harden and my pussy get wet from your nearness. Your steps are loud as you enter the room, but I don't dare turn around.
You come up behind me and wrap your arm around my chest, pulling me backwards until I touch your chest. I can feel your hot breath on my neck. Suddenly you tighten your grip to my throat and whisper in my ear, "You're the biggest slut in the world. You're going to be my plaything until I decide I'm done with you."
As you extend your other arm in front of me, letting me see the choke chain in your hand, you say " It's time to play whore, and what a filthy whore you're going to be"
You drape the chain around my neck.
"I'm very pleased that you wore the outfit I told you to. Stay completely still unless I move you"
Running your hands down my bare arms, you pull them behind me and bind my wrists. You grip my shoulders and turn me to face you and hold up a set of nipple clamps for me to see. Slowly, you pull down the dress to reveal my tits and clamp my nipples tightly, tugging on the chain afterwards to make sure they are firmly fixed. You then pull the dress back up and the fabric rubbing against my chest makes me gasp in pleasure.
"I see my little whore likes that, but I didn't give you permission to move, so I will have to punish you."
You pull out a bandana and blindfold me and then yank hard on the choke chain, bringing me to my knees. Slapping me hard across the face you bark, "Open your mouth, slut!"
As soon as I do, you shove your dick into my mouth and begin to violently face fuck me. Tears come to my eyes from the shear force of your thrusts. You stop as quickly as you started, leaving me gasping for air. I am about to whimper at the loss when I feel your hand on the back of my neck forcing my face to the ground. With my cheek on the ground and my ass in the air, you leave me alone for a moment ordering me not move in your absence. I can feel myself getting wet and the friction on my nipples is bringing me close to orgasm, but I do my best to stay still.
When you return I hear something slapping against your leg. You slowly pull up my skirt to reveal my naked ass and run your fingers over the exposed flesh causing me to twitch from the sensation.
"I thought I told you not to move" you say as you bring down the flogger like it's an exclamation point. "We're going to count to twenty, don't move a muscle while you count. Make sure it's loud enough for me to hear or I will be adding more."
With each hit I begin to feel the heat rising from my skin. The pain bringing waves of pleasure with each new stroke. I flinch twice, bringing me ten extra blows. Once you're finished my ass is bright red and tender to the touch.
"Does the cocktoy want to be fucked now?"
I whimper out, "Yes sir."
"Good", you reply, pulling me upright with the chain. "First, you need to get me ready. Suck my cock like it's the only thing you've ever wanted to eat."
You position yourself in front of me and I open my mouth. I take your dick into my mouth slowly and begin caressing it lovingly with my tongue. I work my head in and out fucking my own mouth with your cock. Running my teeth along the underside of the head, I hear you give a gasp of pleasure. I begin to suck in earnest, alternating between deep throating and playing with the head. It's only a few minutes before you remove your cock and I am pushed back onto the floor.
I hear you drop to your knees behind me. You grab my hips and impale me with your cock. Filling me to the hilt and grinding against the welts from the flogger, I moan loudly, enjoying every sensation.
You pull out slowly and pause at my opening.
"Tell me how much you want it, slut."
"I need to feel your cock inside me. Please, fuck me sir. Let me be your cockslut. My only purpose in life is to pleasure you."
I feel the head of your cock circle my opening and I moan loudly, wanting to push back against you and fill myself with you.
"Now, beg for it like the dirty whore you are."
"Please fuck me, sir. Please, use your filthy cockslut the way I was meant to be used. You created me to need your cock like air. Fuck me hard. Fuck me slow. Fuck me fast. Please fuck me. My pussy aches for you. My ass wants you inside me. My mouth waters at the thought of you. Please fuck me!"
As I get the last phrase out, you slam yourself into me and begin to pound me hard and fast. I rock from the impact and my tortured nipples are dragged across the ground. You grab the choke chain and haul my torso level with ground, riding me for all I'm worth. My body is on fire as I feel my orgasm building quickly.
"Permission to cum, sir?" I gasp
"No." you reply, doubling your speed.
I take a deep breath and do my best to focus on not cumming. You smack my ass as you pound into my pussy. I feel the tremors of orgasm begin, and I shake them off. I feel your thumb press against the rosebud of my ass, massaging it teasingly. As you enter my ass, you order, "Cum for me, whore"
My orgasm hits me like a tidal wave of pleasure.
I ride the feeling of it as you continue to fuck me hard and fast. As the first wave ends, I nearly collapse into the choke chain, but I can feel another building.
Suddenly, you drop the chain, and me, to the floor and rip your cock from my pussy. Grabbing the cuffs around my wrists, you haul me back onto my knees. You slap me across the face twice, then with the choke chain bring me to my feet.
"Alright, slut, it's time to move." You lead me from the room slowly, not allowing me to bump into anything.
We head onto some sort of patio and I feel the night air caress my skin. Suddenly you stop. You uncuff my hands only to re-cuff them in front of me.