We drove about half an hour out into the country.
"Where exactly are we going?" I asked.
"Trust me, remember?" he said with an evil smirk.
A few more minutes and we pulled onto a dirt road. We drove several hundred feet before parking off on the side.
"Take this," Cole said as he handed me a flashlight, "and stay close." We climbed out of the car and I followed him into the woods.
The October night air was getting chilly enough to see my breath, and the clear sky and nearly full moon directly overhead illuminated our way even without the flashlights.
We traipsed wordlessly through the woods for several hundred yards before coming to the edge of a clearing illuminated by the full moon. Cole crouched down in some bushes and motioned for me to do the same.
"What now?" I whispered, not entirely sure why.
"Now, we wait."
WATCHING FROM THE PERIMETER
We did not have to wait long. An SUV pulled into the clearing, turned around as if to leave, and then stopped. From our vantage point, we could see the driver's side rear quarter.
A man climbed out of the driver's seat and walked to the rear of the vehicle, where he met a woman who had emerged from the passenger's side. They talked in hushed voices before kissing passionately for nearly a full minute. The woman scanned the edge of woods as if expecting to see someone. I stayed still fearing what would happen if we got caught.
Within just a few minutes, this night had transformed from quite mundane to very interesting and I could feel my adrenaline pumping. One of my favorite styles of pornography was voyeurism, and I was extremely excited at the prospect of watching these two going at it here in the woods.
The man was a normal guy, not too short or too tall. He had a crew-cut and appeared to be in shape, at least as far as I could tell considering the jacket he was wearing. He was wearing blue jeans, a leather jacket, and working-type cowboy boots.
I was not paying very close to attention him, anyway, because the woman had my attention. She was also of a typical build, but with large breasts and an ample rump. She was wearing a knee length dress, high heels, and a short cardigan sweater.
The man said something and the woman nodded, and they kissed again. He opened the tailgate and grabbed a satchel in the back. He opened the satchel and turned back to her to kiss again. He lovingly pulled the sweater off her shoulders and down her arms while they kissed, exposing her arms, shoulders, and upper back to the brisk night air. Her dress, it turns out, was strapless.
The show took an expected and somewhat frightening turn when he turned her towards the back of the SUV, grabbed her arms, and bound them behind her back at the wrists with a length of rope he pulled from the satchel. He collected another length of rope and tied her arms again, this time at the elbows, nearly pulling them together behind her back. The action forced the woman's back to arch and breasts to protrude, and she gasped in response. I was not sure if this is what she agreed to, but she did not scream for help and she did not try to escape.
The man retrieved a head harness from the satchel. He turned her around to put it on, and I noticed that it included a ring gag for her mouth. She opened her mouth for him to place it on her.
He turned her around again to face the open boot of the SUV, pushed her against the bumper. He gently pushed her over, forcing her to bend at the waist. He retrieved two more lengths of rope from his satchel, tying one end of each to an upper thigh and the other end to the tow-hooks on the bumper. This configuration forced her legs open and prevented her from closing them.
He retrieved yet another length of rope from the satchel. He tied one end of this rope around the wrist bindings and the other end he threaded through the gap between the tailgate and body before tying it the luggage rack. This action pulled her arms off her back and stressed her shoulders, preventing her from standing up.
He folded the hem of her dress over her back, exposing her under-things to the night. These consisted of thigh-high stockings, garter straps, and a garter belt. She wore no panties.
He retrieved one last length of rope from has satchel and tied it to the back of the harness, letting it hang free for a moment. He then pulled out a large hook with a ball instead of a point on the hooked end, which he lubricated and inserted into her exposed anus. He tied the free length of the rope attached to her head gear to the loop in the exposed end of the anal hook and pulled it to arch her back and lift her face off the carpet of the SUV.
He took a moment to adjust himself. His penis was bulging inside his pants and I knew he was somewhat uncomfortable; I was feeling the exact same way.
He slapped each of her arse cheeks a couple of times and fingered her pussy. She squealed and moaned in response. He continued his manual intentions on her pussy for several minutes. Her moaning grew in volume and intensity, and soon she had an orgasm.
Once he had pulled a long orgasm from her, he set up two boxes, one on either side of her, and hung a sign from the tail gate. I could not quite read the sign from my vantage point.
The man grabbed a flashlight, and disappeared down the road the SUV had pulled in on. Not two minutes later, a car down the road started up and drove off. The woman was left exposed, bound, and helpless, free for whatever abuse anyone, or anything, wanted to inflict.
USED LIKE A DOLL
"Dude!" I whispered to Cole.
"Shhh. Just watch. It gets even better."
"But she's stranded there," I pleaded.
"Just relax," he said. "This is all part of the role playing. She's perfectly safe. Trust me, remember?"
About that time, a dark figure emerged from the perimeter about fifty feet away. From the way that figure moved, I took him to be male. He was dressed all in black with a black hoodie. He slunk up to the back of the SUV, continuously looking over his shoulder as if someone were chasing him.
Arriving at the helpless woman in the back of the SUV, he touched and massaged her buttocks for less than a minute. He knelt down so that his face was at her exposed areas. I could not tell if he sniffed her or licked her; possibly both. He did not pleasure her orally, though, because he immediately stood up and pulled out his penis. He fumbled with it for a second, probably donning a condom, and then pushed into her.
She grunted with the intrusion but was unable to respond otherwise. He pumped her roughly and rapidly, taking only a few minutes to reach orgasm. He arched his back and moaned as his orgasm peaked. He did not waste time after his orgasm; he immediately zipped up and slunk away into the woods from whence he came.
The woman barely had time to rest before her next workout. The second interloper was also dressed in black with a black hoodie, but moved like a woman and carried a bag. She did not slink like the previous guy, but walked up quietly and confidently. Her walk seemed vaguely familiar.
When she reached the bound woman, she spoke to her. I could not tell what she said. She continued speaking to her while she intermittently rubbed and smacked her ass. After a few minutes of this treatment, she squatted down similar to the previous guy, but she did more than sniff or lick.
The interloper brought the bound woman to orgasm within a couple of minutes, as evidenced by the bound woman quivering and groaning. The interloper did not relent once the orgasm was ended. The bound woman wriggled and squirmed, fighting the restraints, trying to protect her clitoris, which by this time was likely super sensitive.
She was knelt down with her face at the bound woman's playful parts for the better part of twenty minutes. She brought the bound woman to orgasm thrice in that time, each more intense than the last.
Alas, the interloper's tongue and jaw exhausted her stamina and she stood after the third orgasm.
The interloper spoke to the bound woman while she dug through her bag. She pulled out what appeared to be a large penis on a harness. The appearance was confirmed when she strapped it to herself. At the distance, I could not get a true estimate of the its size, but it looked significantly bigger than a typical penis. The interloper unceremoniously pushed the dildo into the bound woman, appearing to bury the giant cock to its full length on the first push. She fucked the bound woman for another ten minutes, forcing a fourth orgasm from her before withdrawing.
When the interloper finally withdrew, she smacked the bound woman on the ass and sauntered off into the woods.
INSERTING OURSELVES
"Do you want to go now?" Cole asked once the female interloper had disappeared.
"I don't know. This is sort of scary."
"Suit yourself. I'm going," he said, and he stood up to go.
He was halfway there when I remembered he was married. "Wait!" I whisper-screamed. He did not stop. I cursed as I stood up to chase after him.
