My afternoon had left me a little flustered. Two people decided this was a good day to just call and chat. This left me unable to properly prepare for my Master's arrival. I was lucky I was even able to change my clothes.
I already knew that I was in trouble. I had been rather defiant during the week, so punishment was already on the way. As it was, I was just finishing a short chore in my bathroom and came out to find him already in my house and seated on the couch.
Needless to say, I was startled and slightly flustered. I hadn't been there to greet him properly. Apologies started to tumble out of my mouth as I came into the living room and tried to compose myself. He asked if I was going to greet him and had me get on my knees in front of him.
I immediately rested my hands on his thighs and he said he had not given me permission to touch him. My hands jerked back and I tried to wait patiently for him to allow me to taste him.
He told me then to kiss his feet. I eased myself back and lowered my head to his right foot and then to his left, kissing the top of each shoe. I then sat patiently and waited for his next command. Before long, he pulled his cock out and let me taste him.
Once he allowed me, my entire focus was on his cock. I closed my eyes and began to pleasure him just using my mouth. Usually I will start with my hand, but this time I used only my lips and tongue. His cock pressed against the back of my mouth and I tried to relax my throat to take just a little more in. My gag reflex wouldn't let me hold him for long, but I took in as much as I could.
He pulled me off of his cock and allowed me to get up and sit next to him.
Earlier, I had mentioned to him that I would like to try taking a few specific photos for the site. I felt apprehensive about even suggesting actions to him, let alone telling him what to do. He said that we could take them before we got too heavily into things, so I rather nervously began to set up my camera.
When I take pictures, I typically set up my tripod and run through a number of trial and error shots before finally getting the perfect shot. I felt guilty about subjecting my Master to this, but at the same time, I was excited to have him touch me for each picture.
For several shots, I got to feel him squeeze my breasts, pinch my nipples, bite my nipples, and bite my breast. By the time we got to the last two poses, he was holding on beyond the click of the camera and making me gasp. With the last pose, I could barely hold the camera steady. On the very last shot, he sucked and dragged his teeth across my nipple, causing me to moan tightly with pleasure and dig my fingers into his shoulder.
No prompting was necessary as I lifted him and dipped my head to suck hard on his balls. As I came back up, he gripped my hair and began to fuck my mouth. Before he could get too worked up, he pulled me off of his cock again.
He then ordered me to fetch my of my wrist restraint sets from my bedroom and come outside with him.
I live out in the country on 32 acres of hills, grass, streams, and a few groves of trees. There are several locations on my property where no one can see you from the road or from any other houses. It was to one of these places that my Master directed me.
We had never done anything like this, and the sense of excitement was rising in me as he began looking for a good tree. He found a decent one next to the picnic table, and I looked around to ensure we could not be seen. The area was well screened, but I still felt a delicious sense of apprehension.
He fastened one restraint around my wrist and pullet my arms around the tree to secure the other wrist. I eased myself against the tree, and he dipped his head in to kiss the side of my neck. Just that simple and sensual touch caused my knees to buckle slightly and I sighed with deep pleasure.
As he pulled away, he started jerking my pants down and told me that this was my punishment. I half smiled because this was actually very pleasurable for me. He pulled my shirt up and stepped away to take a few photos. I turned my head to try and see him, but he was out of my view.
Soon, I heard the ground rustling, and my sense of panic suddenly rose. Sticks, the ground was covered with fallen sticks from the trees. My ass was completely bare, and I knew I wouldn't be able to pull away. All that I could do was close my eyes and hug the tree.
The first strike was blindingly painful. The thin branch cracked across my ass, and it took everything in me to not scream. I bit my lips together, and each cry was held in.
The stick broke after a few hits, and he tried a few more before taking off his belt. My hands gripped the tree harder, and he began to beat me in earnest. The belt lashed across my ass, thighs, and back. He did not go for too long, and he actually stopped before I even began to cry.
He released my restraints and began to open his pants, asking if I was ready to thank him. I smiled and knelt on the ground to accept his cock. His hands were on my head constantly forcing his cock in as deep as possible. This was causing me to gag constantly. I actually began to worry that he would push me too far, because he kept going and forcing me to take all of him.
Just when I thought my gag reflex was going to win, he stopped and said that I was going to finish him off inside.
We went back into the living room, and he had me take his pants and boxers off. As soon as he was free, I grabbed his cock and began to suck him hard and fast. I wanted it all. I wanted to taste and feel all of him.
My lips tightened around his shaft, my tongue running along the underside and lowering to lick right where his cock and balls meet. My head lowered to taste his balls, licking and sucking, feeling his whole body flex as I worked.
I wrapped my hand around him and worked in twisting motions with each pass of my lips. I heard his breath quicken and I knew he was getting close. Before I could pull my head back, he grabbed me and held me in place, keeping his cock in my mouth. There was no time to prepare myself to relax as his cum shot into my mouth.
I gagged almost immediately, but I held on to him as cum spilled past my lips and down over my hand. The heat and the taste overwhelmed me as he finished, but I still swallowed at least a little bit. Someday I hope to be able to swallow it all.
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