This story is purely fictional and all representations of real people are purely your imagination.
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Several years ago when I owned my company and was thinking of expanding into the next state. I was looking for unimproved land to buy in the right location.
I had several leads, and I spent Tuesday researching deeds and restrictions. Wednesday I drove out to one parcel of land of about 40 acres. It had a thousand feet of frontage on a main highway. It had a locked gate on an old mining road that wandered through the property.
I could barely get the Jeep down the rutted muddy road in 4WD. I parked my Jeep near the back of the parcel. I was exploring and mapping the property on my laptop. It was early afternoon and I had worked my way to the back property line which bordered on a State Park.
I was only five or six hundred feet from the Jeep when I looked through the trees and saw a beautiful pond that must have covered more than 5 acres. It must have been part of the State Park. It was well manicured, had several picnic tables and a dock for fishing.
I stepped into the clearing near the pond, sat down at one of the picnic tables and was making some final notes on my laptop when I was surprised to see a beautiful full figured woman walking in my direction carrying a blanket.
As she approached within 20 ft. or so of where I had set up, I spoke to her and her reaction surprised me to say the least.
She stopped, glared at me, and didn't say one word. My imposing 6'-2" 225 pound size didn't seem to intimidate her. She looked at me and her look was one of disdain. To be honest it pissed me off. When a Southern Gentleman speaks he should get a courtesy response.
She proceeded to spread the blanket out, bending in front of me, her big soft tits spilling out of her low cut summer dress.
I tried to maintain my cool, as this self righteous bitch obviously thought she was in control of the situation.
Teasing me as she got down on her hands and knees, her big tits hanging and swaying as she smoothed the blanket. She was careful not to make eye contact, which afforded me the opportunity to take her all in.
She was a stunning woman, maybe 5'-10", long sandy blonde hair, big soft full tits, guessing they were at least DD cups, a full round ass, and long legs.
The summer dress she wore had a scoop neck but she still had two buttons undone. I noticed as she walked toward me, the bottom of the dress had several buttons undone exposing her long shapely legs to mid thigh. This bitch walked with such an air of confidence.
I must say I was turned on immensely, maybe it was a combination of being away from home and any pussy for a week, and this gorgeous slut laying on the blanket not twenty feet away. Her ample cleavage on display as she was propped up on her elbows with a trashy novel.
I kept staring at her, my eyes ravaging her body, following the contour of her curvacious ass, down to her thighs. Her dress rising up to mid thigh, her shapely calves to her 4 inch sandals with the straps wrapped around her dainty ankles. I was having a difficult time maintaining my composure.
I looked around, and the place was completely deserted. I walked over, stood over her, and spoke, "You know it may not be safe for you to be out here all alone, anything could happen to a beautiful woman like you."
She looked up at me, pulled her sunglasses down and said, "Get lost pervert." Now I don't consider myself a pervert, just a red blooded Dominant male that is use to getting his way, and I saw red.
I knelt beside her head, ran my hand in that thick sandy blonde hair, yanked her face to my crotch roughly, "Let me tell you how this is going to work bitch, you cooperate and I won't hurt you.
"Give me a reason and I won't hesitate to make you regret it you self righteous bitch, just one reason. A scream, a kick, a bite, any reason at all and this pervert will make you wish this day never happened."
Yanking her to her hands and knees, slapping her face, she was whimpering in pain and crying.
"Not so self righteous now are you slut? Fucking bitch dressed like a slut out here knowingly teasing me, thinking I am some wimp you can play with."
I grabbed the blanket, pulling her to her feet by her hair. She tried to slap me, but I grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back. "Don't speak, you just come with me and you will live to see the light of day." Pushing her in front of me through the woods to my Jeep.
She was stumbling along as I pushed her arm farther up her back. She was almost walking on her tiptoes, whimpering and begging, trying to pull away to no avail.
"Please let me go, I promise I won't say a word about this, please. You haven't hurt me and I will just forget all this, if you just let me go."
I growled at her, opening the lift gate of the Jeep, grabbing my toy bag and pulling her into a clearing off the dirt road. Tossing my bag and the blanket on the ground between two large trees.
My hand wrapped tightly in her hair. "Bitch I am going to teach you a lesson in manners and humility. You put on this confident air acting like you are better than everyone.
"Yet you are nothing but a cunt, a piece of fuck meat. When a Gentleman speaks to you, you better show some respect."
She swung her hand at my face again. I grabbed it and slapped handcuffs on her wrists in front of her, tossing a rope over a limb, attaching it to the cuffs, and pulling her arms over her head tightly. Her tits lifting and spilling over the top of her dress.
She was now spewing vulgarities at me, "Fuck you son of a bitch, let me go you bastard. I am going to make sure you go to jail for the rest of your life you asshole."
Laughing as I stepped back to admire my captured slut. "Bitch, when I am through with you, you can do whatever you want, but until then, this slut body belongs to me."
Smiling as I slowly walked around her, my hand trailing over her soft ass. She tried to move away as best she could. I just slapped her ass, "Slut, you are not going anywhere until I say you can."
Tears streaming down her face, "Please don't hurt me, please... What did I do to you? Why are you doing this?"
Slapping her face, "You are use to teasing strange men and never paying the consequences aren't you slut?"
She winced and lowered her eyes when I slapped her, but didn't say a word.
"I thought so slut, you go through life dressed like a slut and expect everyone to treat you like a lady...
"Well today you are going to be treated like the slut you are, and you are going to pay for your sins cunt."
I kicked the side of her ankle gently at first, then a little harder, finally she got the message and spread her legs. She spread them about shoulder width apart, kicking at me, losing her balance and falling as the rope above her head caught her. Glaring at me with hatred in her eyes, but not saying anything.
Wrapping my cotton rope around her ankle, then tying it to a nearby tree, then doing the same to the other ankle. She was bound standing arms over her head, spread eagle before me. Thinking, "Damn, what a sight she is, what a fucking gorgeous creature this slut is."
I stood in front of her, run my hand up the back of her neck into her hair, and held tight as I kissed her hard. Gently chewing on her lips, sucking them, kissing her long, but she showed no reaction, as I expected.
I slid my hands down over her full breasts, cupping them, finding her nipples, rolling my thumbs over the hard nubs. Still kissing her lips, down her neck as I slide one hand over her soft tummy lifting her dress, my hand moving over her panty covered pussy, pushing the panties into her slit.
Trying not to react, her body betraying her, she let out a low moan as my palm pressed into her clit, "Mmmm you like that don't you slut?"
She muttered, "Fuck You Bastard!"
I laughed as I took a step back, her breathing a little heavier, as I slowly unbuttoned her dress, taking my time as I exposed her tits covered in her pink push up bra.
Her nipples were hard and protruding through her bra, pinching and pulling them through the material. Again she moaned but a little louder this time. Smiling as I returned to her buttons, slowly opening her dress completely.
Walking around her, my hands trailing over her bare skin, wrapping my arms around and cupping her big tits. Lifting them from the confines of her bra, pinching her hard nipples, leaning in close to her ear and whispering, "You are fucking gorgeous, this voluptuous body is made to be used slut."
Still defiant she said angrily, "Fuck you bastard!"
Biting her neck and sliding my hand inside her panties, easily slipping two fingers in her pussy. "You are fucking wet slut."
She moaned as I pushed my fingers in and out of her wet cunt, one hand still pinching her nipple. "You are enjoying this aren't you cunt?"
She didn't answer, but groaned as I pulled my fingers from her wet pussy, stepped back and moved around her. Grabbing her panties and ripping them from her body, stuffing them in her mouth. "Suck on your wet panties slut."
Taking my flogger from my bag, and trailing the cool leather straps over her full breasts, then over her hard nipples. Her eyes widening as she watches me twirl the flogger and striking it against her tit, over and over, lightly at first then harder. First one then the other.
She was wincing and mumbling, twisting side to side, groaning into her panty gag, as I brought the flogger down harder. Trailing it over her stomach and on to her shaved cunt, slapping the leather flogger over an over on her tender clit and wet lips.
She screamed into her gag and tried to pull her legs closed, but the ropes didn't give and she was trapped.
"You are use to controlling your men are you cunt? How does it feel to not be in control bitch?" I didn't remove the panties from her mouth because I didn't expect an answer.
I increased the tempo on her pussy and inner thighs and I could see her pussy dripping. She stopped struggling as I whipped the flogger over her clit. Her labium opening as if to accept this foreign object and the flogger was now whipping inside her tender cunt.
