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.
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