When I'm at my cabin alone I like to stay naked. It's not like people really want to see my 44 year old obese body anyway, but I'm more comfortable without the confines of clothes. My husband allows it when the kids aren't around so that almost never even though they walk in and out of the bathroom while I'm in there. They'll even pick the lock when I'm in the shower so they can go to the bathroom instead of waiting until I'm done. Then if I walk around in my underwear they say that it's gross, and tell me to get dressed. My husband on the other hand I don't think even notices if I'm there or not most of the time. Let alone dressed or not.
Anyhow, one day I got to the cabin really late, or early depending on how you look at it. It was 3 AM. I unloaded the truck, and put the groceries away for the week. I turned on the heat and the water pump before turning in looking forward to some peace and naked quiet. I slept until ten, and then got up, checked the weather channel, and stripped naked with a good book. I didn't move unless I had to pee or get a drink. Around two I happened to lok out the window on a trip to get a drink, and I could have sworn I saw someone way back in the woods. It was quick, but it made me wonder.
I decide to check it out since it's a relatively warm day in the upper forties out someone may be walking around, but they're on my property and need to vacate. I slip on a pair of jogging pants, my slippers, and a zip up sweatshirt. Grabbing the 38 in case it was a bear I head to the back clearing. It takes a few minutes to make the half mile hike along the trail, and I get rather angry when it comes into view.
Right in the middle of the clearing is a small tent with a make shift firepit in front of it. I walk up to check it out, and tap on the nylon door. Nobody answers so I look inside. It's empty except for one sleeping bag and a small lamp. I shout out for someone to answer me as I stand up looking around. The next thing I know something is being held over my face from behind, and my world goes black.
When I come to It's still black. I feel a rug under my feet, and I feel like I'm being stretched with my arms straight out with a slight upward angle. There is something tight around my wrists holding them still, and something is tight around my ankles keeping my legs spread apart. I feel a hard bar or something pressing against my hips putting me in a bent position. Something is in my mouth that is very hard and wide. It's keeping my jaw open, and holding my tongue down. It feels like I'm naked, but I can't tell because I'm so groggy that I'm barely lucent.
I hear footsteps walk up on my left side. Then silence for a few seconds. The jiggling of a belt breaks the silence. I prepare to be taken by this stranger as I hear the belt jiggle. I shake my head pleading for him not to do what he's going to do. My pleas muffled by the gag in my mouth. Then silence. It seems like time slows, and I hope he's having second thoughts.
The quiet is broken by the belt land square across my ass. I moan against the gag as another swat comes down on my. He's beating my ass hard with the belt making it burn and ache. My tears run down my face after the sixth swat, but he keeps going until I've counted ten swats. Then silence once more.
A few seconds, or minutes, I couldn't tell, I feel the belt land on the top of my left breast just above my areola. It hurt even more than when he swatted my ass. He gave me five hard swats covering my left breast before doing the same with the right one. My chest and ass are on fire as the silence returns. My head is spinning too much, and I pass out.
When I come to I'm still bent over, and it's dead quiet. I struggle to get free, but I can barely move at all. I hear a squeak from behind me like someone getting out of a chair, and then I feel something warm and hard slowly pushing between my butt cheeks. It stops when it's pressed firmly against my asshole, and I again plead and shake my head.
My pleas are answered by hands grabbing my hips firmly, and it plunging into my ass. I scream against the gag as I feel hips slam against my ass cheeks. My hole is on fire, and feels like it's being torn to shreds. He fucks my ass hard slamming into me every time making my entire body shake. My legs quiver from the pain as his cock uses me roughly. It seems to take forever before he slams into me on final time before filling my rectum with his cum. I can feel him throbbing as the heat builds inside of my guts. then I feel something over my face again, and it all goes black once more.
When I come to I am on my back with my legs spread high and wide. My arms are stretched out over my head, and I feel ropes around my belly holding me to whatever I'm on. The gag in my mouth seems bigger and longer. It's gagging me slightly now as it holds my jaw wide open. It is again silent for a while before I feel finger tips gently caressing along the back of my left leg. They move from my knee up to run alond side of my labia, up over my belly, and around my areola. I get chills and goose bumps. I feel my nipples turn rock hard, and feel my crotch heat up. He traces over to my right side working his way back down ever so slowly and deliberate.
I hear him move between my legs, but whatever is over my eyes is keeping me from seeing. I feel all of his finger tips on the backs of my knees, and slowly he moves them down toward my crotch. I hear a moan escape me as my body comes alive from the teasing. I feel my pussy flush as the fingers touch along the sides of it, and I'm sure he could see how wet I am. Then he stops leaving me ready to go. I listen to the silence for a minute.
It's broken when the belt cuts across my crotch landing right on my pubic hair and grazing my excited clitoris. I scream in agony, but it's slienced by the gag. The next swat hit me on my inner thigh on the right side just missing my labia. Then the left, my pubic area again, and a hard one square across my labia. I scream and try to wiggle, but I'm tied and gagged way too well. He repeats the cycle once more only harder before he stops. Then I hear him walk out closing the door behind himself. I lay there sobbing as my bottom end burns. Trying again to break free I just exhaust myself more. I again pass out.
I am awoken by the cold breeze coming from the open door. I hear it close, and then hear foot steps walk up beside me. I really have to pee so I try to tell him. The gag keeps me from being understood. I hear a match ignite, and then feel something drip onto my chest burning my skin. then another drip, and another. I know this feeling. Candle wax. He drips between my breasts before moving the dripping up around my right breast in a circular pattern until I feel it hit my nipple. I whince as it burns my really sensitive nipple, but I don't move much with the bindings. He drips the wax on my nipple until it's covered, and then I feel the drips again between my breasts before he does the same with my left breast.
When he finishes with my boobs I feel the dripping again between my breasts, but this time he moves down over my stomach letting it drip all over my pubic hair until I feel it run down over my pussy. It burns a lot down there, and when it covers my asshole I know that my crotch is thoroughly waxed. My skin feels like it can melt the wax now, but feeling the wax tightening as it dries to my skin and around my nipples is turning me on.
It's silent for a few minutes before I feel the belt come down across my crotch once more. I moan against the gag as the pain takes me. Then another swat followed by another. He's not hitting anywhere else. I lose count os how many times he hit me. It was more than ten, and now I really have to pee. It's hurting my bladder trying to hold it. I try to think of a way to tell him, but aside from moaning against the gag it's useless.
I feel his cock slam into my asshole again, and he fucks me hard ramming it home with every thrust. My bladder can't take it, and I begin to leak out seconds before he rams it home one final time. As he fills my bowels with his cum my bladder lets go, and I pee all over him. He doesn't pull his dick out until I'm done, and then I hear him wiping himself off. I then feel my binds loosen, and then I am pulled onto the floor which I land on hard hurting my knees. The gag is removed as he holds me still.
He grabs my head, and shoves his dick into my mouth. He holds me tight by my hair, and then I feel a warm stream filling my mouth. He holds my face tight to his body so I have to try to swallow as he pees in my mouth. I gag at the acrid taste, and try to not vomit as my belly is filled with urine. He's too strong so I can't break away. When he finally lets me go I cough and gag on the floor. He uses his foot to lay me on my back and spread my legs. Then I feel him kick my right in the crotch hard. I roll around in pain curling up into the fetal position crying my eyes out.
After a minute or two he yanks me to my feet by my hair, he puts the gag back in my mouth, and ties my hands behind my back. He kicks me in the ass pushing me forward. Then he does it again and again until I hear a door open in front of me. I'm pushed out into the cold, and then repeatedly kicked in my ass pushing me out into the woods. I can feel the cold leaves on my bare feet, and the cold breeze across my naked body. Just the heat from my abuse is keeping me warm.
After a few minutes of walking he unties my hands, and ties me spread eagle so I'm standing with my legs wide apart. I hear him fumbling, and moving things around as the cold night chills me. After a long while I hear him walk up in front of me. Then I feel something tighten around my neck. I figure that this is it for me now. He's going to hang me out here in the woods, and nobody will ever know. Then he unties me letting me stand. I hear a click seconds before feeling myself being tugged along by my neck. I reach for it, and it feels like a leash. He collared me like a dog.
I get his boot across my crotch again dropping me to my knees, and he takes the opportunity to retie my hands behind my back. Pulling me back to my feet by my hair he yanks me along as we walk through the woods. Eventually we're back in the warmth of a house, and I'm glad for that. He makes me kneel with my ass up off the ground as he unhooks the leash. I then feel something tighten on my left nipple. It pinches so hard. Then on my right nipple. I hear a soft click, and then feel my right nipple pull downward. Another click, and the left on follows suit.
