Lucy and Colin were walking down a forest track after leaving their car in a small car park that led to the small forest. It was almost hidden and you would have to know it was here or you would miss it.
The woods had that natural silence except for the sound of the birds echoing through the trees and the slight rustling of the leaves from the light breeze. The sun was high and the air warm with the full flush of summer. She had come with him to the woods today as a favor for him helping her out with moving some furniture around her flat.
He'd admitted to her one night in the pub that he had a fantasy of tying up some young damsel up in the woods and photographing her, so she had agreed, though later she thought it might have been the third glass of wine that had clouded her judgement. He had looked really pleased and promised not to hurt her or do anything she didn't want him to. So in the end she had agreed, though now she was having second thoughts. He carried a bag with heaven knows what was inside; he had said it was all part of the fun.
They walked on for about another fifteen minutes until they came to a clearing with a area of closely cropped grass and dense shrubs and ferns all around.
"This is the place; I checked it out a while back." Colin said as he looked around the clearing as if deciding what to do. There were several birches dotted around the area and Colin placed his bag near a collection of them.
"What if someone comes along?" Lucy said as she also looked around.
"There won't be any body, we're miles from anywhere."
"Yes but what if."
"Don't worry; anyway I thought you wanted to please me."
"I do but I'm still worried."
"Don't bother yourself so much, we're completely alone. You saw there were no cars in the car park."
"Are you really sure it's OK?" She said as he crouched down and fiddled with his bag, setting up a tripod to one side, before reaching back in and pulling out a length of white rope.
"Sure, now stand right up against that tree, I'll tie you with you arms around it, we'll start with you forwards."
He led her to the trunk and tied one wrist with the cord, feeding it round the tree and bringing it out the other side before tying it round her other wrist, so pinning her to the trunk.
"Alright then, there's nothing to it is there."
He said standing back. She giggled.
"I suppose not."
He removed a camera from the bag, obviously quite a good one and after focusing on her to get the best position took some shots.
"Look as if you are struggling against the bonds. That's better."
She did as he asked.
"Right let's have you facing outwards."
He undid one of the cords and let her turn round before again passing it round the tree to tie her wrist once more. She felt the solidness of the trunk against her back.
He looked at her with her arms round the tree forcing her chest out, her large firm young breasts pushing against the light fabric of her summer dress. Her long blonde hair framed her fine featured face, which had large blue eyes and generous lips.
"Great that looks excellent."
Again he shot of some more shots. He then undid her wrists giving her a kiss as he did so. She smiled to herself it all seemed harmless enough and she quite enjoyed the fantasy play.
"Do you know what I'd really like is to have it more authentic, how about taking that dress off and then letting me tie you up."
"You dirty sod, not likely."
"Go on it would make it more real, you said you'd let me have my fantasy."
"What if someone came along?"
"I keep telling you there's nobody here, only us, go on don't be a spoil sport. I promise no naughty stuff."
She thought a bit about it, she kind of fancied Colin, but had never had sex with him just a bit of petting and cuddling, not that she was a virgin mind you. There seemed no harm in doing what he asked.
"Oh alright then just my dress mind you."
She reached up and undid the buttons down the front. Then, holding the dress by the middle pulled it up and over her head. Her underwear shone brilliant white in the sunshine against her lightly tanned skin. She pulled it right off and laid it down on the grass.
Colin smiled a standing there in her underwear she was a picture, her bra was white and lacy cupping her ample breasts, her nylon slip just concealing her panties.
"Can you take of the slip as it is a bit like a skirt, go on please."
