CAMPING WITH MY MASTER, part 1
by jennifer r.
It was so hard to believe that today was my two month
anniversary of belonging to my Master, the time had passed
so quickly.
i smiled as i sat on my heels, kneeling on my Master's cold
tiled kitchen floor, as he approached me with a yummy
chocolate cupcake that had a single lit candle in the
center of it.
"Make a wish jen." said my Master as he held the cupcake in
front of my face. i blew a little stream of air and the
flame flickered out. i knew exactly what i wished for. i
wanted this relationship to go on forever.
As he fed me the cupcake bite by bite from his fingers, my
Master explained to me that to celebrate our two month
anniversary, we were going on a camping trip in the
mountains. i was so excited to try our relationship
outdoors, as we had always done everything so far inside
his house, and this would certainly be something different.
"Are you excited about going camping jen?" he asked as i
licked my lips clean of the chocolate cupcake icing that
didn't make it into my little mouth.
"Yes Master." i replied.
"Good. You deserve a special treat for being such a good
little slave jen." he said, filling me with pride.
i had met my Master over the Internet of all places, and
after one month of on-line chatting, and two months of
phone calls, we decided that we had to meet. We lived in
two large Canadian cities that were only three hours apart
from each other so it was easy to finally meet.
i remember how nervous i was to finally meet my Master in
person, reminding myself that i had wanted this kind of a
relationship for years, and that i was no longer going to
deny my submissive feelings. i had talked to a lot of
dominant men on the Internet in the Adult Chat Network,
trying to separate the possibly dangerous men from the ones
who were just trying to find someone to play out their
silly fantasies with, and who were safe. The Internet was
a good source for that because it was so nice and
anonymous, and that if things didn't feel right, you could
simply turn off your computer and walk away. i knew
however in my heart that this was the man i had dreamed of.
i just knew that it would work.
My Master and i met at a restaurant inside a busy mall in
my city, and when my eyes found him for the first time, he
looked exactly like he had in the pictures he had been
emailing to me. He was so handsome and was in totally
wonderful shape. He stood just over six feet tall and had
one of those very strong square jaws, and an attractive
face. He also had an adorable dimple on his chin. He had
an amazing resemblance to Ben Affleck, and i was very happy
with his appearance. That was an important thing for me.
If i was going to give someone control of my body and my
heart, i wanted it to be to an attractive dominant man. I
am very attractive, and men are usually all over me anyway
no matter where i go, so i wanted to take my time to find a
man who i was aroused by, and my Master certainly fit that
category.
i could see the spark in his eyes when he saw me just
moments later. i felt a rush of butterflies go through my
tummy as he started walking up to me.
Our first meeting lasted much longer than we had originally
planned. We talked about so many different things, and the
chemistry was just there, we clicked so magically. It was
so hard not to begin my training as a submissive slave that
day, but we had both vowed that nothing would happen on our
first meeting until we both consented that our second
meeting would be the beginning of our relationship.
In the following weeks, we would meet each weekend. It was
so difficult trying to explain to my family and friends
that i would no longer be available from Friday evening to
Sunday evening, and of course i couldn't tell anyone about
what i was doing, it was just too embarrassing. Having
submissive fantasies was such a private thing for me, and i
never felt comfortable talking to anyone i knew about them.
Yet they were so incredibly powerful that nothing would
stop me from seeking out what i really wanted. To be used
as a slave and to belong to a strong man who would know all
the right things to do.
My Master never disappointed me. He was much stronger and
more dominant than i had ever imagined, and he really
enjoyed pushing my limits, and going far into our
Master/slave relationship. Our meetings always took place
at his house, although knowing i was still in university,
and was kind of broke, he always paid for the gas to drive
three hours to his city, and then three hours back. He
said that if we were still together in six months that he
would buy me a new car!
He was a lawyer in a major legal firm, and money was never
a problem for him. He really had so many things going for
him, but the one thing he had been trying for so long to
find was the right slave for him to dominate. And it
worked out so well that i could still remain in university
and he could work at his business. But the weekends were
always ours.
We didn't make love until our forth meeting, and i drove
home that Sunday evening in more pain than i had ever been
in. He was very rough and i was thoroughly whipped as he
needed to punish me for a task that i couldn't complete
successfully. When we made love, his full dominant side
really came out. i knew i would be sore for days between
my legs after that, but as i drove home, i cried tears of
happiness in that i had found the most perfect man to live
out my fantasies with. He was just so wonderful in every
way, and i knew that i was falling in love with him.
And that brought us to today.
My Master supervised as i packed up his car with all of the
camping supplies he had prepacked before i had arrived this
Friday evening. He always had me doing work for him. One
afternoon, in the hot summer sun, he made me dig up his
entire garden, completely nude. That night i was sunburned
and my muscles were so sore as i had never worked that hard
in my life. But i loved every second of it. i loved that
feeling of being ordered around and not being able to make
my own decisions anymore.
He drove us out to the mountains, which were only about an
hour from his house. I sat in the passenger seat, as he
told me that we were going to be camping in a secluded
campground in Banff. My Master explained to me that we
would be doing a lot of hiking in some very secluded woods,
so that the chances of seeing someone would be very rare,
and that i could expect to be without clothes for most of
the weekend. i was glad that it was a nice mid September
day, with temperatures in the low 20s, so at least i
wouldn't be chilly.
"We'll be there in forty five minutes jen. I want you to
take off your t-shirt, lay on your back, put your head in
my lap, look up at me, put your hand in your panties and
play with yourself. Understand?" my Master asked sternly.
"yes Master." i replied as i pulled my t-shirt up over my
head, carefully peeking around to make sure that there
weren't any other vehicles near us on the highway. All i
had left on me was a pair of khaki hiking shorts, white
socks and running shoes. It felt so strange to not have
anything above.
i submissively laid down on my back, placing my head
between my Master's belly and the steering wheel, looking
up at his smiling face. i had to undo the button of my
shorts and unzip the zipper so that i could slip my right
hand inside my panties to my already sticky lips. it was
so amazing how i could always be in a constant state of
arousal just being with him. i started to rub my lips and
my clit with two fingers as he commanded me to.
"You're such a horny little slut, aren't you jen."
"Yes Master." i replied, as i did not take my eyes off of
him, as he had ordered me to. He steered his car with his
left hand and used his right hand to play with my breasts
and my nipples while i played with myself. i had always
been self-conscious of my breasts because of their small
size. i used to be teased in high school because i was
always the smallest one in class. i had hoped that one day
i would have a late growth spurt and that i would become
taller and more curvier, but it never happened. And now at
25, i had the same petite body i had at 18. i was only 5
foot 1 tall, and my breasts were still 32a, but my Master
never judged me on them, and he always let me know how much
he loved them.
i started to moan and push my hips off of the seat a little
as i rubbed my clit and my now slimy pussy lips. My Master
started to pinch and tug on my now pointy nipples, looking
down to make sure that i was still watching him. i was
making some little noises now as the pain from my nipples
and the pleasure coming from my hips was filling my mind
with sensation.
Every once in a while, a large truck would pass the right
side of the car, and a trucker would have a perfect view of
my half naked body laying sluttily over the front seat. i
totally blushed as i would peek over to see if someone was
looking at me, and sure enough they were. i darted my eyes
back up at my Master, and listened to several horns honking
throughout the car trip.
"Take your hand out and let me smell your fingers jen."
"yes Master." I pulled my hand out my panties and lifted
my arm up so that my Master could smell my juice coated
fingers. He laughed.
"You are always wet down there, aren't you. Suck off your
fingers for one minute, then put them back in." my Master
commanded.
i did as i was told, sucking off the strong tasting juices
from my two fingers. My period was due to come next week,
and my juices always tasted more pungent in the days before
it came. After sucking them for what i felt was a little
more than a minute, i replaced them into my panties, and
continued to play with myself.
By the time we arrived at the entrance to the park, my
Master ordered me to sit up straight and to put my t-shirt
on again. i did as he ordered, and he paid the fee to
enter the park. The sun had just started to set and i knew
it would be fully dark in less than two hours. It only
took about twenty five minutes to pull into the campground
that my Master wanted to stay at, and i was thankful to see
that there wasn't anyone in sight, probably for miles.
"We're here jen." he said as he stopped the car. "The
first thing i want you to unpack is the lawnchair and the
cooler. I am thirsty and I want a beer from it. I'm going
to sit and watch you set up camp. I expect you to have the
tent set up in exactly half an hour from now or you will be
punished. Do you understand jen?"
"Yes Master." i said as i quickly opened up the trunk and
began pulling out the cooler. It must have weighed almost
fifty pounds, and i could barely lift it out of the car. i
was already out of breath, and there was so much work to be
done.
Finding the lawn chair, i unfolded it and brought it over
to where my Master was standing. i placed it behind him,
and handed him the cold beer he had wanted.
"Stop jen." said my Master. "I want you to take off your
t-shirt and your shorts now. You can finish your work
wearing only your panties, your socks and your tennis
shoes."
"yes Master." i replied.
With the sun beginning to set, the warm afternoon air was
quickly beginning to cool into a typical fall evening. I
pulled off my t-shirt again and then stepped out of my
shorts, which was difficult because my shoes had to pass
through the leg holes. Now my body was completely exposed
except for my feet and the tiny area of my front that my
blue thong panties covered. i hated wearing thongs as they
were so uncomfortable. They always managed to dig really
far up into my little butt behind me, and walking in them
felt so strange. However, my Master made it clear from our
first meeting that he wanted me to wear them always when we
were together, and we went out to buy an entire set of
thong panties for me.
"Excellent jen. You are so fucking hot. Now come here,
and let's see if your cunt is still hot." said my Master.
"Yes Master." i replied as i walked over to him. He pulled
my panties to the side around my crotch and began to molest
my pussy lips, causing me to moan and squirm.
"You're still pretty hot down there. This should cool you
off a little." said my Master as he took his ice cold beer
can and placed it directly on my outer pussy lips. i
whimpered as the cold beer can sent shivers up and down my
body, causing little goosebumps to pop up all over my skin.
He held it there for about thirty seconds before he took it
away and then pulled my panties out, letting them snap back
at my pussy, making me jump.
"There. Now I'm going to sit here and drink my beer.
Start unpacking the camp jen, you only have twenty five
minutes left before i have to punish you."
"Yes Master."
Quickly, i began taking several items out of the trunk. As
i began to unpack the tent, finding a nice clearing for the
base of it to go, i wondered if i was the only woman in the
world to be setting up a tent almost completely naked. As
i spread out the tent bottom, i made sure to squat and bend
over lewdly, knowing that my Master would like seeing me in
erotic positions. i worked quickly, not wanting to be
punished. My Master was really dominant when it came to
punishments, and it was during them that my limits for pain
was really tested. Although i didn't really like how the
severe pain felt on and in my body that he sometimes caused
me, it still aroused me completely, because i was not in
control of what was happening, and that i couldn't have
stopped him even if i wanted to. My Master did not want to
use safe words, something i had read a lot about in my
research about dominant submissive relationships, because
he was looking for complete control based on trust. And i
trusted my Master completely, even when i was totally
frightened of him. This was not a game to him at all, but
a serious relationship. There were times when his
seriousness about all this scared me. But i wanted this so
much and loved the feelings i would have inside me just
knowing that i came into this by choice, but that my choice
meant i lost all control over anything that happened.
The tent was not easy to set up as i was not very good at
camping. Some mosquitoes were starting to come out now,
and they were annoying me as they buzzed around me, trying
to bite me, which was very easy as i had so much skin
exposed to them, but it only made me work quicker than
ever. If i moved around quickly, they didn't have time to
land. i finally was able to get all of it standing as i
finished hammering the stakes into the ground. There! i
finished. i know i must have been very close to the half
hour time limit, but since my Master didn't say anything to
me, i assumed i was ok.
"Very good slave." said my Master coldly. "With the
exception that you are one and a half minutes over the time
limit."
My heart totally started beating so fast and my tummy sunk.
"But...but..." i started to say, but then i quieted down,
knowing that there was nothing i could really say. i
failed in the task that my Master had set out for me.
"You will be punished for that later slut. For now, I want
you to finish putting the sleeping bag inside the tent, and
getting out the cooking supplies. I'm hungry and I want
dinner served in the next hour."
"Yes Master." i said, feeling nervous about what punishment
i was going to receive. i knew it would hurt so much, it
always did.
Finishing up the inside of the tent, i zipped it up so that
any bugs wouldn't be able to get inside, and then i started
to prepare the food supplies that my Master wanted. There
were now more mosquitoes buzzing around me and i had been
bitten several times, despite moving even more quickly. It
got to the point that if i didn't move my head, i would
hear an annoying little bzzzzzzzing sound by my ears, and i
would shake my head back and forth, causing my long hair in
my ponytail to go swat around the sides of my neck.
Finally, i couldn't take it anymore, those mosquitoes were
driving me crazy.
"Ummmm, Master? Can i put my shirt back on? i am getting
bitten by mosquitoes." i asked.
i watched as my Master instantly stood up, walked over to
me, and grabbed me by my ponytail, pulling me harshly down
to my knees into the dirt. i gasped from the rough
movement of my body being jerked downwards and then cried
out in pain as my Master slapped my breasts with the palm
of his hand, two times on each breast. He then let me go,
and i instantly moved my hands up to rub my sore stinging
boobs. i knew better than to ask a question, and i knew i
deserved what happened to me.
"Do I give a flying fuck whether or not you're getting
bitten slut? I gave you an order and i expect you to get
that order done without whining. Is that clear?"
"Yes Master!" i replied enthusiastically as i quickly
turned back to my job, feeling my breasts still stinging
from being slapped. The mosquitoes were still annoying me,
but i found that if i kept in a constant state of movement,
then they wouldn't have the opportunity to land. As i
finished, i saw my Master putting mosquito repellent on his
cheeks, his neck and his hands, which were the only parts
of his body exposed to the outside air. i was practically
naked!
"i'm finished Master, but i don't know how to start a fire
to cook dinner Master." i said, hoping he wouldn't punish
me for not knowing something. He was always very fair, and
only punished me when i deserved it.
"That's fine jen. You must not be much of a camper, eh?"
chuckled my Master. "I'm going to teach you how so that
you can make dinner for us tomorrow night. Turn on the
portable lamp so we have a bit more light here, it's
getting hard to see."
"Yes Master." i turned on the camping lamp which gave out
enough light for my Master to begin starting the fire. i
placed it down beside him, and then watched him. As he
started the fire, i continued to swat those nasty little
mosquitoes away from me and fidgeted from side to side,
feeling like they were going to drive me crazy. They
weren't bothering my Master of course, but they were
starting to get all over me, and i was having a much harder
time keeping them from biting me.
My Master noticed my fidgeting and he stopped to look up at
me.
"Slut! I want you to stop moving around and start watching
me! Keep still or I'm going to fucking tie you still. Is
that understood?" he said sternly.
"yes Master." i said as i clenched my teeth and watched him
without moving, hoping that he would quickly finish.
Mosquitoes were now landing all over me, poking me and
driving me almost insane. i found that if i shivered a
little, that they wouldn't be able to fully bite me, but it
was a great relief when my Master finally finished the fire
and began heating up some baked beans, some stew and some
toast in pots on a metal grill over the roaring fire he had
made. i was relieved to stand near the heat as i found
that it totally kept the mosquitoes away of me, even though
it was uncomfortably hot. Anything was better than those
pesky mosquitoes.
"Now that is how you build a fire jen. After we eat, we're
going to clean up everything so a hungry bear doesn't come
snooping around in the middle of the night, and then we're
going inside, we have a busy day ahead of us tomorrow, and
I want to wake up early."
"Yes Master." i hadn't even thought about bears until now,
that was a scary thought.
"Now, while supper cooks, I want to take care of your
punishment, and then we can eat." said my Master with an
evil smile in his face.
My heart sunk at that thought, i was almost hoping he had
forgotten about that, but he was far too intelligent to
ever do that.
"Or do you think those bites all over your back and legs
are punishment enough? Tell me jen." asked my Master.
i had been in this situation before, and knew better than
to try and barter with my punishments, so i answered my
Master by saying: "No Master, i deserve to be punished for
not setting up the tent on time, and the mosquito bites are
not a part of that punishment i deserve Master."
Wow, if my friends ever heard what just came out of my
mouth, they would be shocked! i am not very submissive at
all in my everyday life, and would never show my submissive
nature to anyone that i know. But here, it was so easy,
and it felt so natural, so right. i loved this situation
and thanked God that i finally was doing something about
it. It took me five or so years of procrastinating until i
realized that this was my destiny, and was the only way to
satisfy my submissive desires. Reading dirty stories on
the Internet just wasn't doing anything for me anymore.
"Good girl slave." said my Master as i watched him taking
the belt out from around his pants.
"I want you to stand with your legs about three feet apart.
You will place your hands behind your head and bend
forward. I think you deserve ten hits with the belt. Do
you agree jen?" my Master asked coldly.
"Yes Master." i said as i assumed the position he commanded
of me. i tensed up my body, waiting for him to hit me,
knowing how much it always hurt when he used his belt on
me. It left big red welts that took two or three days to
completely vanish, and sometimes left some very light
bruises. i knew i should have worked harder to finish my
task on time, so i knew that this was rightly my fault, and
that i deserved to be hit with his belt.
SWAT!
i cried out in pain as i felt my Master's belt hit my poor
little butt cheeks so hard that i stepped forward, before
quickly stepping back into position. Oops.
"That one doesn't count jen. You know better than that.
Don't move this time!" said my Master sternly as i prepared
myself for the next hit, feeling my poor butt totally
stinging.
SWAT!
i cried out again but this time i didn't dare move my feet,
i just flinched and shook my body a little, trying to cool
down the severe pain that i felt on my butt cheeks.
SWAT!
i cried out again as this one hit my thighs, just under
where my butt rounded off. Oh my God, it hurt so much, but
there wasn't any way i was going to move again.
SWAT!
The third hit was almost exactly on the place where the
first two had hit, and it stung three times harder than the
first ones did. The pain was radiating from my sore butt,
and i knew i was going to be feeling this all night.
SWAT!
SWAT!
SWAT!
i came so close on the sixth hit to turning around and
begging my Master not to finish. His leather belt was
really pounding my little butt cheeks and i was almost in
tears, trying to control the pain that i felt in my body.
i think my Master sensed that, because the seventh hit came
over my back.
SWAT!
The change of location startled me, but it was actually a
relief that it didn't hit my butt again.
SWAT!
This one landed on my thighs again, oh my God, i felt so
slutty letting a man do this to me, and actually wanting
it.
SWAT!
Another hit on my thighs, and i was so grateful that there
was only one more to go.
SWAT!
"Noooooooooo!" i shouted out as the tenth and last hit was
the hardest one yet, and it was back on my little butt! i
knew my Master had put his entire arm strength into that
one, he just had to because it felt like it cut my skin
open.
My hands instantly flew to my butt and i started to rub it
over and over, trying to spread the pain away from that
concentrated area in my poor little bottom.
"Very good jen. You took that well. Now I'm sure that the
next time I tell you to do something, you will accomplish
it ON TIME!"
"yes Master." i said as i returned to my position by the
fire, scratching away at three new mosquito bites that some
opportunistic mosquitoes made when i remained still to take
my punishment.
i watched my Master finish cooking the food, and i was so
happy to get to eat as i was starving, but also freezing
now, and i knew the food would make me feel warmer inside.
My Master filled his plate with a heap of stew and beans,
and two and a half pieces of buttered toast. My plate
consisted of a little helping of each, and a half piece of
toast. He placed it on the ground, and i assumed my
position on my hands and knees, bending my upper body and
my shoulders down to start eating my food using only my
mouth, like a dog. My Master never allowed me to eat food
with my fingers, he enjoyed watching me eat this way.
After we finished, i felt so much better to have something
inside my tummy. My Master drank down another beer as he
watched me put the fire out and clean up all of the
remaining food and items around the campsite. Once
everything was safely put away back into the car, i
returned to my Master to see what he wanted to do.
"Ok jen. Now, we are going to go to bed because tomorrow,
we have a forty kilometer hiking trip i want to take you
on. It's not an easy hike, we'll be going up about two
thousand vertical feet and over some very rough terrain,
and through some deep thick bush. You of course will be
completely naked throughout our hike, with the exception of
your shoes and socks and a thong. Oh yes, you will also be
carrying the backpack for us, after all, I don't want to
become tired during this hike. I'll make sure it only
weighs about twenty pounds or so for you. You're in great
shape jen, so I know that you and your sexy little legs can
handle this. If you start to slow down, I'll attach clips
to your nipples and pull you along like a dog. Is that
clear?"
"Yes Master." i replied, taking in everything my Master
told me. How was i going to be able to carry a twenty
pound backpack for forty kilometers? I only weighed about
95 to 98 pounds and though my legs were in good shape from
running, i didn't know if i would be able to manage
carrying such a heavy load for so long, especially if we
were going to be going up the side of a mountain. And what
if we ran into some people? How would i react to someone
seeing me like that up close? So many thoughts ran through
my mind, as my Master led me towards the tent.
"Now, for sleeping arrangements. I only packed one
sleeping bag jen. Who do you think should get it?"
Obviously i knew what the answer needed to be.
"You should Master." i said, wondering what that meant for
me.
"That's right jen. Now that leaves you with three options
as I see it. The first option is that you could sleep on
the floor of the tent next to me. Option number two is
sleeping in the car. And of course, there's always
sleeping outside on the ground, although it's supposed to
drop to around freezing tonight. What do you prefer jen?"
asked Master, waiting for my response.
Oh my God, there was no way i would survive being outside
any longer with these horrid little insects buzzing all
around me. i just had to convince him to let me inside the
tent with him.
"Oh Master, i love being around you, please allow me to
sleep inside the tent with you."
"But jen, you seem to have made so many new friends out
here. Are you sure you don't want to continue to get
acquainted with them?"
i knew my Master was just toying with me.
"Oh but Master, i have so many bites already, and i want to
be near you all the time, please let me stay inside the
tent with you tonight, please Master." i begged.
"Well alright. That is so sweet of you to want to be with
me. Get in the tent jen." he replied, causing me to exhale
a sigh of relief. i unzipped the tent and crawled in. It
wasn't a very big tent, but at least i was away from those
horrible bugs. My Master climbed in behind me, carrying
the portable lamp, and zipped the tent closed.
"Take off your shoes, your socks and your thong jen, I feel
like fucking the shit out of you right now." he said to me
as he started to undress.
"Yes Master." i replied as i did what he wanted me to. i
was so ready to have him make love to me, i wanted to feel
his beautiful penis pumping away inside me. i loved how
submissive i felt with him, like i was his own private
little slave. Which i was.
After completely undressing, i moved over to my Master, who
was laying on his back, completely naked. My eyes traveled
over his incredibly muscular body. He was a terrific man
who totally kept his body in good shape. His penis was
about seven inches long when it was all hard and pointy,
and about two inches thick, it was just perfect, although
it hurt me so much whenever he forced it inside me, and he
was never gentle, he liked rough love making.
"Sit on my face slut. I want to suck your tight little
pussy for awhile. Get me hard while I do that." ordered my
Master.
"Yes Master." i replied as i lifted my leg over his head,
and lowered myself down onto his face. The instant his
tongue made contact with my pussy lips, i just melted,
loving how he would eat me out. i hate when men eat me out
who have no clue what they are doing, but my Master knew
exactly how to suction on my clit like a little vacuum and
nibble on the lips of my pussy so well. He could always
make me release, or if he purposely didn't want me to, he
could always stop at just the right time. This was a real
man, not some of the losers i had dated in the past.
i lowered my body over him, feeling my nipples making
contact with his hairy belly. i took his penis into my
fingers and started to play with it. it is so cute when it
is kind of all shriveled and tiny. i am always amazed to
watch how big they can grow from being so small.
i began licking it all over for him, running my tongue up
and down the sides of it, and then all around the big top
part of it with the hole going in it. My Master had such a
nice strong sweaty manly taste always, and i loved licking
his penis knowing how much it made him happy. Below, i
could feel my Master roughly licking his tongue all over
and around my lips, totally making me aroused as he did
that. i could feel his face stubble scraping and
scratching against my inner thighs, but i loved how it
felt, it just sent shivers up through my back.
i began humping his face back and forth a little, trying to
direct his tongue towards my clit, needing to feel his
entire mouth and lips wonderfully sucking and licking me.
His fingers grasped my butt cheeks, which were still
painful and tender, and he opened them up so he would have
better access to licking all the skin around my pussy. i
started to moan, and i wiggled my hips even more around his
face, as the muscles in my tummy began shivering and
tightening up as i was building up so nicely from him.
After making sure that my Master's penis was completely
covered in saliva as he liked, and when it was standing up
all full and pointy, i placed him inside my mouth and took
it in me as deep as i could without gagging. i flicked my
tongue back and forth along the upper side of his penis,
but it was hard to do as his big thick penis was totally
pushing my tongue downwards to the bottom of my mouth,
trying to make room for itself in me. i squeezed my inner
cheeks around his penis for him, as i sucked him over and
over again into my mouth like he was a straw. i let my
saliva dribble down the part of his penis that i could
never fit into my mouth so that i could take my head off
and lick it back up the length of his tall penis in my
fingers, and then i would place it back in my mouth to suck
on some more. i gently rolled his big hairy balls around
in my tiny fingers, so happy knowing that there was sperm
inside them for me. My Master started pushing one of his
big thick fingers inside my pussy and he was licking my
little butt hole with his tongue. i know he liked that,
and i kept squishing my juicy pussy against his chin and
his knuckles while he continued to lick me and helped me
build up.
We ate each other out for about ten minutes. My Master
then pushed me up and off of him, and then directed me to
climb into the sleeping bag underneath him.
"Yes Master." i said as i excitedly climbed into the much
warmer air of the sleeping bag, feeling my little mosquito
bumps all over my back being scratched by the flannel
material inside. i was still so itchy but all i could
concentrate on now was how much i wanted to feel him
pushing his penis inside my pussy muscles, opening me up
and pounding me like i knew he would.
Once i was inside, my Master climbed in with me, completely
covering me. He weighed more than two times what i did,
and i felt so aroused having such a big large strong man
putting his heavy weight onto me while he made love to me,
it made me feel even more submissive.
"Open your legs slut, I'm going to fuck you now." said my
Master, and i loved how he just told me straight out what
he wanted, with harsh words and a strong deep manly voice.
i just loved him so much and i was so thankful that i met
him.
Opening my legs apart inside the sleeping bag, i felt my
Master start to rub his hard penis top over and around the
lips of my pussy, and i braced myself for the moment i knew
would come very soon.
"Oooof!" i breathed out as he started pushing his penis
into me. It always hurt so much at first as i was being
opened up by him. His penis just kind of buried itself
into me, pushing my pussy apart so roughly, that it burned
even though i was all wet and slimy inside from being so
aroused. i moaned aloud as i ran my fingernails up and
down the sides of his muscular arms, trying to get adjusted
to the feeling of such a large strong penis ramming its way
inside my tight pussy. It was almost overwhelming to feel,
but my Master was relentless and never stopped pushing and
pumping until he was fully buried inside me, all the way,
my pussy totally stretched around him, making me hurt so
much.
"How does that feel slut?" my Master asked.
"Good Master!" i replied as i wiggled my butt into a
position that felt the most comfortable for me, feeling
that huge bulky feeling inside me, especially around my
inner lips, where it always hurt the most. Now my Master
started pounding his penis into me, hitting the entrance to
my womb really hard, sending little shocks through my body.
My Master enjoyed making love very roughly, and i wouldn't
dream of letting him do that to my body in any other way
that didn't make him totally happy.
i moaned and pumped up against him as my Master completely
ravaged my tight pussy with his huge cock. For five
minutes, he pounded and pulled away inside me without
stopping, passionately kissing my lips roughly as i could
feel his huge body slamming into me over and over again.
My butt was sore from the whipping, and it burned having it
pressed so roughly into the sleeping bag, and my breasts
were sore too being squashed against his muscular chest as
he did it to me really hard. i loved how the top side of
his penis would kind of grind against the bottom of my clit
while he pumped me. It was never enough to make me
release, but it felt so good. To me, it wasn't important
whether or not i released, as long as my Master received
his pleasure. That was my role in his life. It wasn't the
other way around, i existed to serve him.
i heard him starting to breathe kind of funny, and that was
always the sign that he was about to put his sperm out.
"Oh fuck you little fucking slut, you cheap cunt!" he
cursed out at me as he pumped deep inside me even harder.
i loved how he called me such mean, humiliating names, it
only made me feel more submissive to him.
"I'm going to cum slut! Get your mouth over here!" he
ordered as he sat up, unzipping the sleeping bag, and
allowed me to wiggle free from underneath him, and not a
moment too soon! The moment i moved my head towards his
penis, he unleashed a literal flood of white sperm onto the
inside of my mouth which i held open as wide as i could. i
felt his warm slimy sperm slide all over my tongue and my
teeth, pooling all over the insides of my cheeks, filling
every nook and cranny that it could in my mouth. My Master
didn't like me swallowing his sperms until he could look at
it gooped all over the inside of my mouth. He liked it
that way, and i was his slave so i did it for him.
i watched as the cute little hole on the top of his penis
opened up and spurted over and over again towards my mouth.
I could feel the semen pooling around in my mouth now, and
i had to breathe through my nose and not swallow for him
until he finished doing that.
"Oh yes jen, you are my little slave aren't you." he
groaned, and i nodded in response as i couldn't talk.
"Now let me see, open up for me." he said as he took the
portable lamp and held it up to my face while i kept my
mouth open, knowing he could see all of his milky sperm
floating in my mouth, mixing up with my saliva, covering
all my bottom teeth. i felt so slutty when he did this to
me, and the taste of his cum in my mouth was so strong and
unmistakable, but i loved it knowing that it came from him,
and that it was me that brought it out of him.
"Good girl jen. I pumped a lot of it tonight, I had been
saving up for you." my Master told me as i felt so proud
knowing that i was the special slave in his life that he
had always wanted. i wiggled my tongue around in the pool
of sperm in my mouth, keeping my head tilted back so that
none of it would leak out. That would certainly get me
punished, and i didn't want to be sleeping outside.
"Now swallow it." commanded my Master. i swallowed all of
his sperm down in about three gulps, with most of it
sliming down my throat on the first swallow. i licked my
lips and the insides of my cheeks to scoop as much sperms
as i could off of them so i could swallow them too.
"Now clean my cock off with your mouth, I want you to get
all of your juice off of it." my Master ordered as i
proceeded to lick him clean, tasting my juices. i even had
to clean off his balls as the hair on them was matted down
from my juices. Once i had finished completely licking him
clean, i returned to my sitting position and looked up at
my Master, still licking my lips clean.
"You are such a slut, do you know that jen?"
"Yes Master." i replied, smiling at him. i loved trying to
get him to smile at me, although he tried so hard not to,
trying to keep in the role of a dominant Master. He turned
his head, and i think i got him to smile, but i wasn't
sure.
"I'm going to go outside and brush my teeth and take a piss
and then when I get back, I'll get you ready for bed." said
my Master as he unzipped the tent. That reminded me about
how badly i needed to pee. My bladder felt like it was
going to burst open now.
"Master, can i quickly pee too?" i asked.
"Well you can jen, but if you step out of this tent, there
is no guarantee that you'll be getting back in. And I have
the keys to the car." replied my Master.
i knew i would be trying to sleeping tonight needing to pee
so badly all night, as there was no way i was going to risk
being put outside with all those mosquitoes.
"i'll stay here Master." i said.
"As you wish." he replied as he went outside to do what he
needed to do to get ready for bed. He returned about five
minutes later with a tote bag in his hands.
"Those mosquitoes are vicious out there jen, it's a good
thing you're in here, eh?" he asked.
"Yes Master."
"Well, just to make sure you don't go out to play with your
new friends tonight, I think I'm going to have to tie you
up while I sleep. What do you think slave?"
"Yes Master."
"Good. Now lay on your stomach jen." said my Master and i
did as he asked. i felt him grabbing my arms and pulling
them behind me. Using two pairs of Velcro handcuffs, he
handcuffed my left wrist to my left ankle, and my right
wrist to my right ankle. i knew that it was going to be
uncomfortable trying to sleep tonight. Even worse was the
fact that i wouldn't be able to scratch the mosquito bites
on my skin that were still driving me crazy. But worst of
all is that i wanted to rub my clit and cum tonight, but
that was going to be next to impossible to do like this.
"There, that's better." said my Master as he crawled into
his nice warm down-filled flannel-lined sleeping bag that
was on top of a comfy air filled mattress while i had to
lay on my stomach and my breasts on the cold plastic tent
floor that was immediately over some little rocks on the
cold bumpy ground beneath it. This was not going to be a
comfortable night.
"Good night slut, and sweet dreams. Tomorrow is going to
be a great hiking workout, so get a good night's sleep."
said my Master as he turned off the portable camping lamp,
leaving us both in complete darkness, with the only sounds
being heard was that of crickets and some branches blowing
in the wind outside.
"Good night Master." i said as i turned my body onto my
side, in a more comfortable position. I found that if i
lifted my left leg up that my left arm wasn't so
uncomfortable, and then i could fall asleep on my side in
this awkward position.
As i closed my eyes and listened to my Master's heavy
breathing, i smiled, knowing that i was getting exactly
everything what i had always dreamed about, and that it was
with the perfect man. Tomorrow was going to come soon, and
i tried to get some sleep in the chilly tent.
jennifer r.
