This story contains scenes of a strong sexual nature, involving non consensual sex, humiliation, degradation, extreme fetish practices and public exposure. If this sort of thing bothers you, then read no further. All characters are over the age of eighteen. Any resemblance to any actual names or places is strictly coincidental.
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Mary had known about the trip for some three weeks after her boyfriend accidentally spilled the beans. It was meant to be a surprise birthday present for her but it was still exciting. James had known about this secluded spot up by France Lake for some time. In fact he and his friends used to go up there when they were younger to goof off and swim. This was a whole weekend up there, not just a day trip.
France Lake was a small but very isolated spot in northern part of the county. It was in a deep wooded tract of land that stretched for miles in all directions. The only way to get there was a good three hour hike from route 17. James remembered the eerie feeling he always got when he was up there, like, cut off from the world. This made it the perfect place for the two of them to go to be alone, something they often struggled to do as they both still lived at home with their parents.
Both Mary and James had graduated high school together the year before and it was really the first time they would have to be alone together for more than a few hours. Oh, they had stolen a few afternoons and evenings at each others houses, when their parents were out, but this would be different. They would be alone together without any chance of interruption. They had lost their virginity to each other after senior prom, in a muddled affair that neither really cared to remember. He was fumbling with the condom while she nervously waited, her naked pussy exposed in the grass outside the pavilion. Then he couldn't go for longer than 30 seconds before he came, leaving her totally unsatisfied. Better forgotten, they both agreed.
They had both become much more experienced since then, and almost thought of themselves as good at pleasing the other. Mary knew that James was not the most well endowed man, as she had seen pictures on the Internet of well hung men. He was sort of the nerdy type, with dark blonde hair that was longish and curly. Mary on the other hand was a dish, and James knew how lucky he was to be with her. She was almost as tall as he was, with long strawberry blonde hair that smelled like roses and honey. Her breasts weren't large but they were more than a handful, and they were topped with the most luscious pink nipples.
James had agreed to carry most of the gear up to the lake as they set out from the small pull off on Route 17. The trailhead wasn't marked, but it never had been. They had brought enough supplies to last for two days and nights and they planned to hike out Sunday afternoon. They stopped to rest a few times along the trail, which was barely more than a poorly trodden animal path. At times it would have been hard to stay on the trail in some of the deeper woods, had James not known they way so well.
It was one o'clock in the afternoon by the time they saw the opening ahead through the tall pines. They could smell the water as they approached and it pushed them harder to finish the trip. Both of them needed to pee as they shed their packs, but as they were on their own, neither sought privacy from the other. Mary giggled as she squatted over the dry pine needles, her urine wetting them down nicely. James was about to pee in the lake, but Mary shouted at him.
"If you want me to swim in there, don't do that!" He whipped around his little penis poking out of his jeans. He then proceeded to pee facing her. Mary eyed up the view and thought to herself that he must be getting smaller, she remembers it being a little bigger than that.
James set about getting camp set up while Mary started unpacking the gear from her pack, mainly food and blankets. The tent was easy as it was small, just big enough for the two of them to sleep side by side. James was hoping that there wouldn't be too much sleeping going on. After everything was set, James left Mary at the camp to go gather firewood for after dark. He made several trips, piling up a sizable amount. "However much wood you think you're going to need, triple it." He said. "That was what we always said." He meant him and his friends.
It was quite a nice and orderly camp. A nice stone circle for the fire and then tent set well back into a small opening in the pines. "Wanna go for a swim?" Mary smiled as they both shed their tops in unison. In no time at all they were naked and wading into the lake. The edge was muddy and their feet sunk in past their ankles. There was a place farther down that was stony, where they could get out. It was pure heaven for them both as they slid their naked bodies over the other in the cool still lake. The sun had begun to set and the sky was a bright crimson as they emerged from the water, a good 100 yards down the shore. Naked, they held each other and admired their little wildness homestead nestled on the bank.
It was then that Mary looked down to see that something was missing. She giggled as she noticed that James' smallish penis had completely disappeared. "James, now I've heard of shrinkage, but wow." He must have turned three shades of red as he covered his sparse blonde pubes with his hands.
"Hey, the water was cold." He tried to justify his shortcomings.
"Not that cold little man." She giggled some more and kneeled down to see if there was anything there at all. There, hidden just inside was the pink head of his penis, just above his tuck up balls, which were also making for a retreat inside. "Boy if things shrink any more down there, we could be sisters!" James took off down the shore with Mary close behind. The running re-circulated some blood to his organs, and so by the time they reached the tent, everything was back out. "There they are, I thought they were lost for good." Mary chortled.
"That's enough Mary, size isn't everything you know." She knew she had better stop. She had of course hassled James before about his little guy, but this was a new low.
"Sorry sweetie." She joked "I love you anyway." Mary started to arrange things for supper as James got the fire started. "It's gonna be hot dogs and chips." She said as she brought the dogs down to the fire. James gathered some forked sticks and they cooked them up. They had both grown up in the country, so this type of meal was a common thing for them both.
As the stars began to appear, they both realized that they had completely forgotten to put clothing on. This was a wonderful revelation for them both, but the night was getting a little more chilly and they each slipped on their clothes again. As it got darker Mary slipped into the tent promising to return in a moment. James was wondering what she was up to in there, but was too relaxed to get up and investigate. After about five minutes she came back out and walked over to the fire. "You want to see something?" She laughed, and holding her closed hand over the fire, she turned it over and opened it. There was a momentary rain of yellow and then the fire consumed whatever it was in a flash. James was far enough away that he didn't smell the telltale odor of hair burning as Mary's pubes hit the flames. "Yuck." Mary thought, wrinkling her nose at the smell but didn't give away the secret.
She could feel the smoothness under her shorts, as she went commando underneath. Her naked lips and clit rubbed oh so delightfully against the seams of her clothing. She had never shaved there before but she knew James had begged her on a few occasions, just to trim it. Now she was bald as a badger.
