Rising Sun [fiction]

[rpUral]

This story is just that. The only real item contained here is the destination, all characters are figments of my imagination, and bear little or no resemblance to people in the real world.

I want to thank mausi7280bi for inspiration and additions to the story line. If you like the story, I'd love to hear it, but it'd be nice to PM her as well, as it wouldn't have existed without her.

The beginning of the story follows:

[rpUral]

She was in a plane, having flown from her own country to the interior of the United States, just to meet this man. The plane was now pulling up to the gate, and she'd soon meet him for the first time. She was excited, and frightened, by the prospects of what would happen to her over the next few days.

They had met online, and realized that they had common interests. Somehow, things progressed until she found herself agreeing to be his slave; to do what he asked of her, and to tell him about her adventures after she completed each task he assigned her. That was over a year ago: a year of being an online sex slave.

As the plane pulled into the gate, she reflected on the plans that had gotten her to this moment... She had only a small carry-on bag, containing her make-up, brush, toothbrush and the like. Conspicuous by their absence were any sort of additional clothing. She was wearing shorts, a thin shirt and a jacket. She had on a thong beneath her shorts, but no bra; he'd said not to wear one. Now she felt like everyone on the plane had been staring at her nipples for the entire flight.

He'd told her that he would provide everything she might need while she was here. She hoped, but didn't actually know if that included additional clothing. He had given her no other details about her trip. She didn't have any idea of where they'd be going or what they'd be doing while she was here.

They were opening the door of the plane, and people were getting their bags. She stood up and got hers from above her seat. It was so small, compared to what other people were carrying. "What if they all know why I'm here?" She thought. She blushed at the thought.

He stood at the gate, waiting. They'd seen photos of each other, but he still held the sign with "Nicci" written on it in front of him.

He spotted her coming out of the jetway. He decided to wait until she saw him; he wanted to see her reaction, the look on her face.

She walked out slowly, looking through the crowd. When she spotted him, he saw the brief look of fright, and then a big smile dominated her face. She walked more briskly over to him.

"Hello, Master.", she said quietly.

"Hello, Nicci. How was your flight?"

"Boring... Exciting. I filled the time thinking about you... And wondering what we'd be doing."

He had not told her any of his plans. She couldn't even guess from what he'd told her to pack, since she'd only been allowed to bring her toiletries.

"Well, you won't be bored much longer.", he said, laughing. "It's fairly warm here today; you can take off your jacket."

"Do I have to? People will see."

"Open it and let me see."

She carefully opened her jacket so he could see her shirt... And her breasts. She blushed again, crimson against her white shirt. She blushed even more as her nipples betrayed her, hardening against her shirt. He looked her over for some moments. It seemed like an hour to her.

"It's not that see-through; I can barely see your nipples. Go ahead and take off the jacket. No one's going to notice."

"Yes, Master." She took it off and draped it over her arm. She felt like every eye in the airport was on her.

They walked together toward the parking. In between worrying about her somewhat exposed condition, she considered her Master. She'd known that he was older than she was. He could even be her father; they differed by more than twenty years. Yet he had quickly captured her mind, and then her heart.

They had first just talked, about everything and nothing, and she really liked him. She was sure he liked her as well. She had told him about "doing dares", and he had offered to create some for her. He'd challenged her and pushed her limits, and shed loved the excitement and the fright of possibly being caught.

Things had escalated and at some point, she'd agreed to be his slave, to do everything he told her to do, to refuse nothing. Even now, she wasn't exactly sure if it had been his idea or hers. It had just seemed to "appear" in their conversation, and she'd accepted before thinking it out. But in retrospect, she had no regrets, and had grown emotionally because of their "play".

Now, however, as she walked through the busy airport, sure that she was essentially topless, she was wondering about all her decisions, not the least being her flight to the US. So far, though, he seemed to be right: nobody around them seemed to be paying any attention to them.

Soon they were walking up a lane in the parking garage. She saw the tail lights flash on a huge Jeep near the end of the isle, and he opened the tailgate. "Put your bag in here."

He walked with her up the passenger side of the vehicle, and opened the front passenger door. Before she could step up on the rock runner, he stopped her. "Show me that you've done as I asked: show me the rest of your outfit."

"OMG!", she thought. He wanted her to show her panties, here in the garage. She quickly looked around, and there didn't seem to be anyone else around. She'd thought they'd at least go to a hotel before things went this far... She looked at him pleadingly.

"Drop your shorts, quickly. I want to see your thong."

She looked around again, turning bright red yet again. She hooked her thumbs in her shorts and slipped them down to her knees, then stood up, exposing her thong.

"Turn all the way 'round."

She turned, exposing her rear to him; hopefully not to others, and ended facing him again.

"Now: Prove that that's your complete outfit."

She was confused, and it must have shown on her face.

"Pull down your thong. Prove to me that you're not wearing anything beneath it."

"I always do what you say, Master. You know I have nothing beneath this."

"I don't want you to tell me about your loyalty; I want you to show it to me. Quickly, now, before someone comes along."

Reluctantly, she pulled down her thong, letting it join her shorts at her knees, and rotated once more.

"Did you shave before you dressed to come here?"

"Of course. You told me to, Master."

He reached out and cupped her mound in his hand, letting one finger slip into her slit. Then he drew it up, feeling the smoothness of her mound, and ending with his finger firmly on her clit.

"Dress again, and get into the Jeep."

He watched as she pulled up, first her thong, and then her shorts. He took her arm, and helped her up into the seat and then circled the back and got into the driver's seat.

As he started the big SUV, she thought "There's no turning back now. I'm a real-life slave."

[rpUral]

He pulled out of the airport and got on the freeway. They headed north, away from the city, and passed hotel after hotel. She wondered what he had in mind.

"Master, where are we going? You're passing all the hotels. We could have been in a room by now."

"If I'd only wanted to take you, we could have gotten a room near the airport. But that ultimately wouldn't have satisfied you or me, and no matter what we did at the hotel, you wouldn't have thought it creative or fun.

"I want you to get back on the plane with more than a few orgasms to remember from your trip. I'm hoping to completely blow your mind... Among other things. I want you to go home wondering how I could ever top this, and dreaming about your next visit."

"Master, is there anything I can do for you now, before we get where we're going?"

"Are you horny, Nicci? Are you wet?"

She suddenly thought about it. "Yes, Master; I'm very wet and horny.", she said hopefully.

"Well, anything we'd do about it would distract my driving. There is something you could do, though, that might entertain us."

"What may I do to serve you, master?"

"Unbutton your shirt, and pull it aside. Then play with your nipples. That should entertain me, and keep you occupied until we reach our destination. But, you are not to cum without my permission."

She blushed yet again, and started unbuttoning her shirt. Once the buttons were undone, she pulled the shirt aside, exposing her breasts. As she began playing with her nipples, she asked "What if someone sees?"

It's evening, and beginning to get dark. No one outside here will notice." Looking over to her, he said "but I'll definitely notice." He had a broad smile. She was already losing track of where she was, and getting into the feelings her play was generating.

She had to work hard to keep from cumming. She wanted to please him, and so didn't want to stop playing with her nipples. She had to concentrate to keep from going over the edge.

He turned off the highway, and she said “Are we almost there?”

“No; I thought we'd go through the drive-thru and get some sandwiches.”

She realized that she was, in fact, very hungry, and started to close her shirt. He said “No. Leave it open and continue playing.”

They pulled around the restaurant, and he ordered at the speaker. As he started to pull up, she said “Please, Master?”

He looked at her, with her fingers still busy on her nipples, but obviously very embarrassed, and asked, “If I tell you to, will you continue as you are while I get our food from them?”

She looked down, dejected, and said “Yes, Master; I will.”

“Since you've been so good, cover your breasts with your shirt. But don't button it, and leave it open down your chest to your waist.” This was still embarrassing, but not nearly so much as what she'd been doing.

She adjusted her shirt and said “Thank you, Master.”

As they pulled away, he said “Remove your shirt, and then you can eat.” She removed the shirt, folded it, and laid it in the back seat, and then started eating. After the food was gone, he said “Rub your nipples again. I like the way they stand out.”

After another thirty minutes, he turned off the highway again, on to progressively smaller roads. She was still rubbing her nipples, but it was easier now, as she was distracted by the different surroundings.

She could just see a cabin in front of them when he said "Put your shirt back on. You may button it." She fetched it from the back seat, and put it on. As they approached the cabin, she could see a pick-up truck parked in front.

They pulled up in front of the cabin, and he got out, went to the pick-up, and talked to the man inside. After talking, he came to the passenger side of the Jeep as the pick-up drove away.

He opened her door and said "Welcome to our home for the next few days. There won't be much need for clothing way out here, and what you will need, I have in a bag in the back. Step out, fold what you're wearing and lay it all on the front seat."

He helped her step out of the Jeep, and then watched as she placed her sandals on the seat, followed by her shirt, shorts and thong. Now she was standing nude next to the big Jeep. He closed her door and locked the Jeep up. She'd never in her life felt this exposed. She, again, blushed a bright crimson, as she realized that she had no idea how long she's remain naked...

[nightmare09]

go on please its getting good

[CleverGirl]

Another excellent story! Keep it up!

[molten man]

Excellent work. Keep it going!!

[interesting]

I read this with attention and will gladly provide some insight. Some of it is relevant to the story, some is pertinent to my general appreciation.

Overall, the tone of the story is good. It works its way gradually, without jumping into the action too fast. There is some character development, but too little for my personal tastes. Who is 'nicci'? Who is her 'master'? We know that they met online, that for a year she has been his online sub and that they have agreed to meet. It might be intentional to leave more detail out, but I feel these characters should know each other a little more after an online year than is portrayed here. At the very least, a little more into the psyche (also likes/dislikes) of the sub would be nice, but I suppose that can be integrated as part of her reaction.

I enjoy the fact that their relationship seems to be trusting and consensual, as opposed to so many stories based on blackmail and power abuse; I hope this story stays within that respectful tone. She is slave, he is master, but they share the power that he exerts over her. I like that he seems mindful of her hesitation and willing to compromise, but also stern in that she must be willing to meet him halfway as well, and she does. It makes for a much more realistic relationship.

I think if you keep the tone roughly the same, the characters in relationship with each other as opposed to just him slapping her around, you have yourself here an incredible and original story waiting to be brought to life.

Carry on.

[rpUral]

Thanks for all the comments. I'm almost to the end of chapter 4, so there's more coming...
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They walked to the cabin door. Over the door was a plaque with "Soleil Levant" on it. The key he had gotten from the man in the pick-up unlocked the door and they went inside.

To their right was a small room with a bed in it. He laid his bag on the bed and said “This room is off limits. I'd like you to not go in there, or attempt to look in the duffel.” She nodded her assent.

To the left of the door was the main room of the cabin. At this end was a couch and two chairs. On the left-hand wall was a huge fireplace, and the opposite wall was dominated by a large bed. On the right wall was a log ladder leading into a loft above the first room and the back of the cabin. The room was decorated much the same as most cabins; there was a moose head on the wall above the fireplace, and old photos on the walls. The wall behind the couch had a large window toward the front of the cabin.

He led her into the room, toward the bed. “Lay down on it: see if you think it's comfortable.” She laid on the bed, and it was extremely soft. And it was huge; taller and bigger than a king-sized bed. She rolled side to side, and then on to her front, then sat up on the edge.

“It's very nice, Master. Much too fine for a mere slave.” She was getting into her “role”, and feeling more comfortable, now that they were there and alone.

“Let me show you the kitchen.” He led her into the back room to the right, where there was a wood stove and a dry sink, along with a table and chairs.

She looked around, got a worried look on her face, and said “Master, is the bathroom in that front room? The one you don't want me in?”

“Are you worried I won't let you use a toilet, or allow you to clean up?”

“Yes, Master, I am.” She pictured herself dirty and squating somewhere out in the yard...

“I'm not that cruel. Look out the kitchen door.” She looked outside, and saw a building surrounded by trees about fifty yards away. Closer inspection noted the crescent moon carved in the door...

“I can't. I just can't! I don't want to use a smelly old outhouse!”, she yelled at him. She'd put up with so much thus far, but this was where she was going to draw the line. She'd stay in a cabin with no electricity, and a fireplace for heat. She'd strip and let him do what he wished with her. But she wasn't going to sit on a wooden toilet seat, in what was probably decades of stench, to use the bathroom!

“Will you at least come with me and look. It's the last thing I need to show you, before we go to bed. I promise it isn't quite as bad as you're thinking it is.”

They walked out the back door, and down the path to the door. He opened the door, and there was another, solid door behind it. He used the cabin key to unlock it and then opened it up.

It was dark inside, but she noticed a light switch on the wall just inside the door. She looked at it, then him, and he nodded to her. She turned on the switch, and stared in awe at a completely modern bathroom. To her right was a huge shower. Three or four people could comfortably go in there and wash at one time. Beyond that was a toilet, and a counter with a sink, and water taps, was straight ahead of them. Wearing a huge grin, he said “I really don't like those old wooden seats either.”

“Wow!” was all she could muster. She walked around on the tiled floor, looking at the fixtures and facilities. She looked back at him and said “Thank you.”

She realized a “need” and said “Er... I could really use the toilet right now...”

“Then go ahead.”

“Could you, er... leave for a bit, or at least turn around?”

“I have a modern bathroom for you, but I didn't say anything about privacy. When you need to use these facilities, you'll have to bring me, as I have the key. When I need them, I may bring you, to help or entertain me. But you won't be in here alone.”

This was yet another in a series of embarrassments she hadn't expected. With thinking about it came an extreme need to use the toilet. She couldn't hold out, and knew that it wouldn't do her any good in any case, so she sat down on the toilet. He watched her intently, and she had a hard time starting.

He said “Well?”

“I'm having trouble starting. I don't think anyone's ever watched me go before.”

“Do you always use the toilet with your legs so tightly together?”

“No, sir.”

“Are you hiding anything between your legs that I haven't seen, or don't already know about?”

“No, Master.”

“Well, might it easier, if you sat the way you normally would?”

She spread her knees apart. She closed her eyes and squeezed her muscles, trying to start, and shortly, a stream began to flow.

“Open your eyes. Look at me.”

She opened her eyes and looked into his while still peeing. He just watched her face. Shortly the flow trickled off, and then stopped.

She looked up at him and asked “May I wipe?”

“Certainly. I want you to be as clean and fresh as possible.”

“And you're going to watch?”

“Of course.”, he said with a big smile.

She sighed, and wiped herself with the toilet paper, then stood and went to the sink to wash her hands. As she leaned over the sink, she felt him come up behind her and reach around to cup her breasts. His hands felt so good, so warm and gentle. She sighed again, this time without the exasperation, put her hands on the counter on either side of the sink, and said “Please Master, take me. I really need you inside me.”

“Not here, little one. This is no place for our first encounter. Let's go inside, where you can be properly bedded.”, and with that, he lifted her in his arms, and left the “outhouse” behind, heading back into the cabin.

[CleverGirl]

Very impressive and still original. Keep it coming!:D

[mausi7280bi]

I like that story too ...
its very interessting ...

But i msut tell you coz i called here at beginning ...
its fiction and not me !

Nicole

[nightmare09]

go on please i want to hear more

[molten man]

Nice continuation. Keep it going!!

[CheshireCat_13]

I like it!
favorites:
-it's a consenting relationship, she's not being blackmailed
-he's a reasonable person who want to enjoy their time together, and he doesn't expect her to go without a modern bathroom, he also doesn't get horribly upset when she asks a question or hesitates before doing something
-she's nervous, but not scared of him, she's not expected to not talk back i.e. when she screams about the outhouse

Carry on....:D

[rpUral]

He placed her on the bed, and began to unbutton his shirt.

She said “Please, Master; May I do that for you?”

He paused for a second, and then put his arms down by his sides. She rose from the bed and stood before him. She reached out, and carefully unbuttoned the shirt down to his waist, then slowly tugged the shirt tails from his jeans. After unbuttoning the last two buttons, she leaned forward to take the shirt off his shoulders, pressing her breasts into his chest. As she slid the shirt down his arms, she maintained the intimate contact with him, prolonging it as much as she could. With the shirt off, she took it over to the hooks on the wall, and carefully hung it from one, then returned to him.

She knelt before him, bent down, and untied his shoes, and removed them and his socks, putting the socks in the shoes and setting them near the end of the bed. She reached out to unbuckle his belt, then unbutton his jeans. She slowly slid the zipper down, and peeled down the pants around his ankles. She looked up at him, and he stepped out of them. She took them over and hung them beside his shirt.

She knelt again in front of her Master, a single layer of cloth between her and her goal. Hooking her thumbs in the waist of his boxers, she slowly slid them down, until they dropped and puddled on the floor. She was staring at his cock, just inches from her face. She looked up at him again.

“Tell me what you'd like to do.”

“Master, I'd like to suck... it.”

“Suck what?”

She blushed. “You know... It's long...”

“Don't be a child. Say what you mean.”

“Master, I want to suck your dick.”

He stepped a bit closer to her, and she kissed the tip of his cock, licked it, and then took it in her mouth. She felt pleasure in giving her Master pleasure, and she could tell he enjoyed it by how large and hard his cock was becoming. This excited her, and she redoubled her efforts.

“You may touch yourself, if you'd like.”

She had been rubbing the inside of her thigh with one hand, and at his words, her hand dove into her pussy, finding her clit, and then her hole. She was extremely wet. Her hand became soaked with her juices, and she rubbed it on her breasts, then placed it back between her legs, continuing to excite them both.

He stepped back from her, pulling himself from her mouth, and she whimpered a bit. He reached down, picked her up and laid her on the bed again.

“Would you like to be on top, or on the bottom?”

“Master, would you allow me to... ride you? I'd like to give myself to you; to give you pleasure. If you'd prefer to just take me, I'll understand, but you asked, and I'd like to be on top of you.”

He climbed onto the bed beside her, and laid on his back. She sat up, and straddled his body, holding his cock and guiding it into her, slowly impaling herself on it. She let her weight slowly slide her down his shaft until she was sitting on him, and completely filled. She just sat for a moment, her eyes closed, feeling the sensations that engulfed her, experiencing the fullness of having him inside her. She'd fantasized about this so many times over the last year, and even more so when he'd said she was coming to visit him. Now, it was a reality. She was really here, and it still seemed like a dream to her.

She opened her eyes and looked directly into his. Lust took over, and she began lifting herself and dropping back down on his shaft, slowly at first, but quickly picking up her pace. She never looked away from his eyes. They were so powerful, so possessive, and at the moment, full of lust for her as well. She could feel her climax building, and he was aware of it too.

“Don't cum until I tell you to. But don't stop what you're doing.”

This caught her by surprise... She'd felt her orgasm building inside, and was ready for it to overtake her. Now she had to fight to control it. She continued to ride his cock, but now with a different goal: In order to please her Master, she was going to have to control this rising tide within her. And it was already taking some effort.

However, she continued to ride him, and actually increased her speed and effort. She was so determined to please him, to impress him. She still stared into his eyes, now biting her lower lip, fighting hard not to cum. She wouldn't disappoint him, but she wasn't sure how long her resolve could last.

“Please, Master?” she pleaded.

“Please what? Tell me what you want.”

“Please let me cum Master! I don't want to disappoint you, but I don't think I can hold on much longer.”

“And if I let you, what will you do for me?”

“Oh God, Please? I'll do anything you ask; anything you want! Please?”

A smile came to his lips. “Give me some examples.”

How could she think when her entire mind was occupied in holding off what she knew was about to happen despite her resolve?

“I'll go anywhere you want. Naked. You can take me into town, I'll walk beside you, nude; shop with you, go to a restaurant. Anywhere you like. Just as I am now.”

After she'd paused to catch her breath, she started again. “I'll let you fuck me in the center of town, with everyone watching. Oh God! I can't hold on much longer! I'll be your servant... your pet... I'll be your dog, and you can walk me around, take me out, feed me on the floor. Please Master! Oh my God! Please?!?”

Still smiling, he said “Nicci, cum for me. Cum now.”

Her body exploded! She'd never experienced anything like the feelings that overtook her. Wave after wave of pleasure! It seemed to last forever. And in the middle of it all, she felt her Master cum inside her, and it was the most wonderful feeling she'd ever had. She'd pleased him, and his cum was now inside her; it was hers and no one else's. The thought drove her even more wild, practically jumping up and down, riding his cock, and deep in her orgasm.

As her convulsions subsided, she collapsed on top of him, his cock still inside her. She fell asleep still on top of him, and she thought he heard her say “Good night, princess. Dream of me.”

[rpUral]

She woke to the blackness of the cabin, lit only by the embers in the fireplace. She was now spooned with him, her backside warm and comfortable against his body. His hand was lightly cupping her breast, fingers toying with her nipple. He said softly “You're nice company when you're sleeping.”

“I'm sorry Master. You should have woke me up.”

“No, really... I've just been enjoying being next to you, listening to you breath. It's very relaxing.”

He pinched her nipple; not hard or painful, but with more force than before. “Come on. Get up. There's something I want to show you.”
“Can we go to the bathroom, please?”

“Not at the moment. You'll have to control yourself for just a little while...”

They stood, and he took her hand and led her out the back door of the cabin. They walked past the outhouse, and into the copse of trees behind it, emerging on the other side to the top of a bluff. From here, you could see for miles to the east. You could even make out a small town in the valley. When she saw cars moving down below, her first instinct was to cover herself, but she stopped, knowing that he wouldn't be pleased.

The only sound she could hear was the breeze through the trees. It was absolutely peaceful. She allowed the calm to flow into her, adding to her night's rest and preparing her to face the day.

He leaned, whispering into her ear, “Watch the horizon to the east.... Any second now.”

The darkness around them was suddenly cut by the first glimpse of the sun, rising over the hills on the other side of the valley. It was almost like someone had thrown a switch; the night turned into day. She glanced over at him, and he had been staring at her face. “The sunrise is so beautiful. Thank you for bringing me out to see it. Why aren't you watching?”

“I wanted to see the first rays light up your face. I wanted to see your reaction. I was watching something more beautiful than just a sunrise.”

They stood, naked, watching the sun crest the hills. Then he turned with her and walked to the outhouse. Once inside, he said “You first? Or me?”

“Master, you should be relieved before me. Is there anything I can do to help you?”

He walked over to the toilet. “Kneel next to me and hold my cock. Once I'm done, you may sit and relieve yourself.”

She realized that she'd never seen a man pee before. She knelt beside him, and gently took his cock in her hand, pointing it toward the toilet. He said “Don't make a mess....” and started to pee. At first, the stream hit the seat; she hadn't thought to raise it. She quickly re-aimed, but overcompensated, and again hit the seat. Finally, she got things under control, and he finished.

He said “Now it's your turn. Sit down and take care of yourself.” She reached for the toilet paper to wipe the seat where she'd missed, but he reached out and took her hand, saying “No; you made the mess; sit on it.”

She resigned herself and sat down on the wet seat, doing what she needed to do. When she was finished, she looked up at him before reaching for the toilet paper again. Seeing no resistance, she proceeded to wipe. She stood up, got some more toilet paper and wiped the seat clean.

“Let's get in the shower.” They walked into the big stall, and he turned on the water, stepping back a bit to let it warm up. Once he was satisfied with the temperature, he took her hand and led her beneath the water. He soaped his hands, and rubbed her back, and then her bottom. Turning her around, he washed her chest, stomach, and then her pussy. Her arms were next, and then he kneeled down and washed both her legs. “Wash your hair and face.”

She took care of her hair and face, and then walked behind him and began soaping his back the way he had hers. She washed his back and butt, and then came around in front of him and washed his chest. She knelt and washed his stomach, then his cock and balls. With it just in front of her face, she leaned in and kissed the tip of his cock, tasting the soap. Then she washed his legs, and stood and washed his arms. While she had washed his legs, he had used the shampoo and washed his face and hair. They both stood under the shower head and rinsed, helping each other to get the soap and shampoo off.

He turned off the shower, and reached around the corner grabbing a towel. He started with her hair and worked his way down her body, drying her. When he finished, she got a second towel and did the same for him.

He combed his hair quickly at the mirror, then said “Hurry and finish up, then come back to the cabin. Breakfast will be ready soon.”

He left her in the outhouse, and she quickly worked on her hair and face. She walked out and back to the back door of the cabin and entered. He was already dressed, which disappointed her a bit; she'd hoped for something a bit more, having spent the last half hour caressing his body. He said “Sit on the bed. Pull your knees up to your chest and put your arms around them. Breakfast will be ready soon.”

She didn't understand what this had to do with fixing breakfast, and she couldn't smell any food, but before she could ask a question, there was a knock at the front door, startling her. He crossed the room and opened the door, and the man she'd seen yesterday came in, carrying a large tray. He started to the kitchen, and then saw her, sitting on the bed. He almost tripped, but recovered and tried not to stare as he went to the kitchen table and set down the tray.

“Here are some home-made rolls, and hot coffee for the two of you. I'll leave you alone to enjoy.” He was more than a bit embarrassed, as was she, but he tried not to show it, and attempted a graceful exit.

As he got to the front door, she said “Thank you very much!”

“You're welcome. Enjoy it, and I'll get the tray tomorrow.” And with that, he left.

She was blushing yet again, but very excited as well. She'd sat on the bed, completely naked, while a stranger had walked through the cabin and talked to her. Of course the position her Master had placed her in had covered anything “important”, but it had still been completely obvious that she was nude. She could feel that her nipples had become erect, and she could feel the moisture slowly coming from her pussy.

“You can get up now. Come sit down and we'll eat.” She slid off the bed and came to the table. The rolls looked delicious.

They sat together, he wearing jeans and a shirt, and she naked, and ate their meal. They talked a bit about what had happened so far, and then she asked what his plans for the day were. “I thought we'd take a little hike, and maybe do some fly fishing; see if we can catch some trout for dinner.”

“What should I wear, Sir?”

“You'll find your outfit over on the couch.” She walked to the couch and looked. There were a pair of socks and hiking boots, and some rope.

[nightmare09]

go on please it alsome

[molten man]

A long, but good wait!! Keep it going..

[CheshireCat_13]

God....you really know how to write a good story. I'm addicted....10/10. I think this is the first time that I've every given a full score to anyone...You really have a work of art to be proud of.

[rpUral]

“That's it? Shoes?”

“Watch the attitude. You'll be fine. We probably won't run into anyone anyway. Go put them on”

She sat on the couch and slipped on the socks. They were thick and warm. Then she pulled on the boots and tied them.

“I knew those would look great on you. You should never wear anything else.” He had a huge grin on his face.

Actually, she did like the boots. They were practical, but looked nice too, with a little pink along with the tan color, and sturdy soles. They accented her bare legs, and emphasized her nakedness. He came over and sat beside her, and picked up one of the ropes, doubling it. “Give me your hand.” She held out her right hand, and he proceeded to tie a Prusik restraint on her wrist. “The other now.”, and her left wrist was tied in the same way. Each had about five feet of doubled rope hanging from them. He coiled the running lines and handed each to her, then grabbed a bag and said “Let's go.”

They walked out the back door of the cabin and headed again into the small woods there. He went further to the left this time, and she saw a trail which led along the edge of the bluff, descending as it proceeded.

After roughly thirty minutes, they were on the floor of the valley, and she was sure she was miles from any clothing, the cabin and their Jeep. Nothing to hide herself at all, should someone be coming down the trail from the other direction.

She started hearing the water of a small creek, and he heard it too. He stopped and said “This should do; I don't want you getting lost while I'm fishing.” He backed her up to a large tree near the trail. “Spread your legs.” She spread her feet apart, just a bit wider than her shoulders. “A bit more.”, and she parted her legs more, almost making it awkward to stand. He took the rope from her hand, walked around the back of the tree, and got the rope from the other hand, then pulled her arms back against the sides of the tree. When he came around, she tested her bonds, and found that she was tied to the tree and couldn't move away from it. He must have tied the ropes to a branch on the other side somehow, because she couldn't move to the left or right either. She was stuck facing the trail and in plain sight of anyone who walked by.

“Master, please! I'm right on the trail, what if I see someone coming?”

“Does that worry you?”

“Yes, Master!” she pleaded.

“Well then, possibly we should be sure that you don't see anyone that might happen along.” He pulled a blindfold out of his pocket, and put it around her head. Now she was in complete darkness.

And then he just walked away! “How could he do that?”, she thought. She was completely helpless now. She couldn't call out to him, because it might attract other people, and she certainly didn't want that. She couldn't shake off the mask; he'd seen to that. And any potential knot to untie was behind the tree, where she couldn't reach it. The restraint knots on her wrists didn't have any ends accessible; the ends were what was tied behind the tree, and she couldn't get her hands together to work on the knots in any case. She'd be here until he freed her or someone else came along.

Every sound now was increasingly loud in her mind. Every sound suggested someone or something approaching her. She was sweating, almost panicked. She jerked her head toward each new sound, even though she couldn't see anything. And, she just stood there and waited.

She had no idea how long she'd been tied. She was exhausted, being at near panic for so long. It could have been hours, or even over night; she had no way to know.

Slowly, over the time she'd stood here, she'd also relived in her mind everything that had led to her being tied to this tree. All of her conversations with her Master over the last year. How he'd sent her the ticket for the flight here. Everything they'd done while here. Then she started thinking about what would have made it better; Things she could have done to make her Master happier, to please him more than she had. She decided that she should have taken off her shirt when they were in the drive thru at the restaurant, and let the cashier see her breasts. Heck; she should have just stripped off completely next to the Jeep before they left the airport. It would have shown her Master that she really wanted to please him, and she'd actually thought about it then, but she couldn't do it. Not then. But if she'd felt then the way she felt right now, here, she'd have only worn a coat on the plane, and nothing else. And she'd have gladly handed it to him there in front of the jetway. She'd come to the conclusion that she would do everything that her Master wanted her to, no matter what it was; no matter how embarrassing, no matter how it effected her life. If he were here right now, and asked her, she'd never wear clothing again in her life.

And then, she started thinking about what she could do, here, now, to please her Master. And then she knew: She started hoping for someone to come down the trail and see her. She started imagining what would happen and who it would be. She pictured a group of men, not as fit or handsome as her Master, but good looking, coming over the hill in the trail, and spotting her tied to this tree. She'd hear them coming, talking among themselves, and suddenly they'd stop, and the talking would cease as they spotted her, naked, tied to the tree. She'd say, softly, “Hello? Is someone there? Could you help me please?” They'd run down to her, and immediately go behind the tree to untie her, but she'd say “No! Don't do that. I need you to help me; I need you to fuck me!'

As she played out the story in her mind, her panic had turned into excitement and horniness. She was completely wet and more excited than she'd ever been. Her juices were literally dripping from her labia, and running down her legs; she could feel the trickle down all the way to her knees now. She'd gotten this excited, and wasn't even able to touch herself in any way. She was amazed, because she was so near to cumming, without any stimulation at all.

And then, she felt a hand cup her right breast!

[interesting]

I have every confidence in you, rpural...

I trust you to know what you are doing and where you are going. You haven't let me down so far.

[rpUral]

Have faith. There's more to the story than cups the breast. :D

[rpUral]

For a moment, everything else in the world was forgotten. All she could think of was the hand on her body, and it felt like a searing hot iron, burning her breast. She panicked and screamed! The hand closed on her nipple and pinched down, hard, and the scream literally froze in her mouth. She still had her mouth open, but nothing was coming out. The pain from her nipple was unbearable! She'd never felt anything like it before, and never wanted to again. She heard a raspy whisper in her ear: “Don't do that again.” And then the bulk of the pain was gone; her nipple was released, but still remembered what had just happened.

A hand cupped her other breast, and then she felt fingers massaging her nipple. In spite of her terror, this felt really good. Very good. And now, her fantasy was coming back to her, and her resolve to do as she felt her Master would want her to do.

“Please! Help me; I need you to...” Could she actually say it? To a complete stranger? To someone she had never even seen? “I want you to... fuck me.” It was done now. She'd said it. The panic that had risen in her throat was subsiding, and a new wave of excitement and horniness was washing over her. She wanted to do this; she wanted to please her Master, and this man, whoever he was.

The hand released her breast, and glided down her body. Every inch it covered caused her to shiver in anticipation. At last, it reached her mons, and cupped her pussy, a finger slipping into her slit. He rubbed her pussy, and then inserted a finger deep inside her. It slipped in easily, as wet as she was.

The man scooped her juices onto his fingers, then put them in front of her mouth. She quickly sucked each finger into her mouth, licking each clean in turn. Then the hand pulled away, and she felt like she'd lost her best friend. She turned her head from side to side, even though she couldn't see anything.

Then she heard a belt being undone; the man was stripping. He was going to do what she'd asked. What she wanted. What her Master had intended, she thought. He was going to fuck her. Not make love, but truly fuck her, without caring for her needs, or any sort of foreplay or caressing or kissing; no preamble at all. He was going to use her body as a sex toy, and then, hopefully, walk away. She was just an object; a container to dump his cum in. She was just a slave. Nothing more.

She heard him move closer, and then felt his cock at her pussy. He thrusted into her, hard, without caring for her needs, her preferences. She was just a hole, and he was simply using her to masterbate. He bottomed out inside her, and then began to stroke in and out, hard, not caring about her pleasure.

And she found that this excited her. She was on fire with passion, wantonly wanting this man to finish inside her. Becoming so hot and horny herself that she might yet beat him to climax. She was simply a sex toy, but she loved the feeling of helplessness, of being controlled. Of being used. That was it: he wasn't having sex with her, he was simply using her.

He continued pumping into her with abandon, and they were both coming to their climax. Suddenly, she felt his seed explode inside her, and she went completely over the edge. She came with a fury that she'd never felt.

He pulled out of her, but kept a hand on her shoulder, and she began to calm down. With this calm, though, came the guilt of what she'd just done. She'd had sex with a stranger. No, she'd well and truly fucked a stranger, with no regard for who or what he was. She felt ashamed for her feelings, and yet, she still felt the excitement of the moment, and it felt good. And her Master had left her here, unable to stop this, even had she wanted to, so wasn't it what he wanted as well?

Then she felt a hand on her mask, and she said “No, please? I don't want to know who you are. I want to be able to look at every man I see, and think it might have been him here today.”

The hand paused for a moment, but then pulled off the mask. The bright light hit her eyes and she couldn't see for a moment, but then her vision slowly cleared. And she saw her Master, with his hand still on her shoulder.

[rpUral]

I've posted the next chapter. Sheeesh! No more threats! :D

[Officelover]

Good installation. Keep writing.:)

[CheshireCat_13]

Ahh...*heaves a contented sigh*....I'm like a cat with catnip....you should consider writing a novel...unless you're already writing one or have published one? It wouldn't surprise me if you had. I'll cry if you don't finish the story.

[rpUral]

She began crying; “I thought...”

“It's all right.” he said. “You're safe now. I know what you thought. Everything's fine. Let me untie you.”

He went around the tree, and untied the ropes. Back in front of her, he carefully untied her wrists, and then coiled the ropes together, and put them over his shoulder. He took her hand, and they began walking back up the trail. She looked up at him each few steps, still crying a bit, but smiling.

“You said you were fishing.”

“Oh! Yes, I was.” he smiled, and reached down and caught his bag from behind the tree they were passing. She noticed a fish on a stringer.

“What's that?”

“Well, lunch, actually. In this case, a Rainbow Trout.”

“We're going to eat that?”

“Not right away. We'll cook it first.”

He left the trail they had come on, still holding her hand. A few minutes up this trail, they came to a small lake.

“It's beautiful!”

“Would you like to swim? I need to light a fire and get this fish started.”

While he began building a fire, she walked to the edge of the water. It was crystal clear, and she could see the lake bottom well out into the water. She stepped in; it was a bit cold, but felt refreshing. She was sweaty and had his cum and her own juices running down and dried onto her thighs and legs. The water felt brisk and refreshing, and she really needed to clean up. She fell forward into the water, went under, and popped up near the center of the lake.

He started a fire, and then cut open and cleaned the trout. With the fire settling down, he put the fish on a large stick, and leaned it over the fire. All they had to do now was wait, and they'd have fish for lunch.

He looked toward the lake, and Nicci was floating on her back, head away from him. She was, without a doubt, the most beautiful thing in this entire forest. He began taking off his clothes as he walked toward the lake, leaving a trail of clothing back to the fire. He dove into the water, and underneath. As he glided under the water, he looked up and saw her cute butt floating above and in front of him. He surfaced beneath her, grabbing her hips. She squealed as he broke the surface, and laughed at him as he held her.. They kissed, hugging each other and treading water in the center of the lake.

“You lost some things.” she said.

“True. Do you plan to take advantage of it?”

“I might.”

They tread water, and she kissed him on the neck, then ducked beneath the surface. She saw his dick in front of her. She held his hips, and pulled herself closer to him, taking his cock into her mouth and sucking. She continued sucking, and licking the head, enjoying his texture, his flavor; just the presence of him inside her mouth. As she sucked, she was barely aware of a burning feeling in her chest. Some part of her knew she needed to get to the surface, to breath the air. But another part didn't want to let go of the feeling of his cock inside her. He was her Master, and she so wanted to please him. If she could just hold on a little bit longer...

Then she was being pulled off his cock, toward the surface. Breaking into the air, she coughed and sputtered a bit, and took a deep breath. “Why'd you do that? Why'd you stop me?”

“Because you were about to pass out. I didn't want you to drown. I couldn't eat the whole trout by myself.” He smiled at her, and she laughed at him. She was totally relaxed, totally happy.

“The fish should be done. Let's go eat.”

They swam to the edge of the lake, and climbed onto the shore. He went to his bag and got two plates, plus silverware, and took the fish off the fire, splitting it onto the plates. She had sat down on the grass near the fire. He went to her, handed her a plate, and sat beside her with his own plate.

They sat and talked for quite a while, long after the fish was just bones on the two plates, discarded behind them with the silverware. So many topics, ideas, thoughts, and dreams were shared, and the time flew, and stood still. They ended lying in the grass facing each other. While they talked, she jumped and tackled him, rolling him onto his back. She straddled him, pressing herself down, pinning his cock to his abdomen. With mischief in her eyes, she lifted, reached between them, took his cock and inserted him into her pussy, then put her weight back down on him. “You feel so good inside me. I may never let you get up.”

“I may never want to get up.”

She began lifting her weight, then letting herself drop back onto his cock. Her actions continued, and became more frenzied. She began vocalizing: “Oh! Oh! Oh!”, in rhythm with her actions. As she became more excited, and louder, he finally lost his resolve, and came inside her as she bounced. She reached her climax, and collapsed on his chest. They laid there in the grass for quite a while before being able to rouse and begin to move around.

He gathered the plates, sillverwear and his clothes and put them in his bag, and they put their hiking boots back on. Then they walked, hand in hand, nude, back to the cabin.

[CleverGirl]

Simply incredible installmenst! I love the romantic aspects you included. You don't see that much on this site. THIS IS GREATTTTTT!!!!!!!

[interesting]

Again, an impressive showing. I love the fact that this story delves on the exact same aspects as most other stories, but it does so from a more realistic and caring perspective. I'm tired of masters being complete assholes and slaves being submissive without reason in stories. The characters here, though eccentric (who isn't around here), are people I could actually meet in real life.

One thing. This may sound odd but I think this story has too much sex in it. It was a bit slow getting there, but so far, our couple has had sex three times.

One: in the cabin.
Two: in the woods, while she tied to the tree.
Three: right after their swim.

They've had sex to completion that many times in eight installments. I think there needs to be a little more than just intercourse here - there is, of course, but I find it somewhat limited in other aspects of s;ave/master relationship so far.

Of course, I'm not one to talk about putting too much sex in a story (*slaps himself on the head a couple of times)...

[rpUral]

Other kinks to be explored. They have another full day and two nights yet.

And, if you had a beautiful, naked girl with you, tucked away in the woods, how many times would you have sex with her? Hmmmmm??? :D

Thank you both for following the story, and looking out for Nicci. If she gets too tired or sore, we'll find a way to give her a break.

I'm about a quarter way through the next installment, for those holding stopwatches. :)

[molten man]

Nice work, keep it going!!

[nightmare09]

go on please is alsome

[CheshireCat_13]

*holds stopwatch and taps foot impatiently*.....go! go! go!
sorry, I'm just very excited.....

[rpUral]

The next chapter is done, and in the "approval process". It'll be available, hopefully, this weekend. If not, then definitely on Monday.

[CleverGirl]

We'll be right here waiting.

[rpUral]

The walk back to the cabin, combined with the sweat from their recent “activity”, got them very dusty; they both looked like ghostly images of themselves when they arrived. “Let's go back and shower, before we go in the cabin.”

They walked around the side and back to the outhouse, entered, and slipped off their boots and socks. He turned on the shower to let it warm up.

“Master. could I ask you to do something for me?”

“You can ask, angel. I'll try if I can.”

“I'd... I'd like you to... pee on me.” Her face turned to the floor. “I'd like to be your... toilet.”

He stopped what he was doing, came to her and put his hand under her chin, tipping her head back up. Looking in her face now, he asked “Why would you want me to do that?”

She looked at him for a long time, then said “I've had your other fluids on, and in me. I'm curious how this would feel. And I'd like to show you that I'd do anything for you. Letting you... pee on me seemed like a way to do both.” She started to look down again, but he held her chin up.

“This is something you'd really like me to do to you? And, you aren't asking only because you think I'd like it? You want this to happen?”

“Yes, Master. I really would.” And after a pause, “Please?”

“Alright princess.” He took her hand and led her to the shower, and they went in.

“Please, turn the water off for a bit. I want to know it's you, and not the shower.”

He turned off the tap, then faced her. She knelt in front of him and looked up. “Please, Master. Please do it now.”

He held his cock and pointed it toward her face. She closed her eyes tightly, and clenched her lips together. Apparently, tasting his pee wasn't part of her plan. He relaxed, and released his bladder, first on her face, and then down on her breasts. He watched the liquid splash off her, and run down her body.
He lifted, peeing on her face again, then pointed it down toward her pussy, letting the last of the liquid play over her mound and thighs.

She had held her eyes and mouth closed, waiting for the stream to start. When it did, she felt the hot liquid spash against her face, and run down her body. Then the stream moved to her breasts. She could feel the force of it press into her flesh, and the heat of it coating her breasts and nipples. When the liquid played against her pussy and thighs, she almost came. It was so hot... And it was making her so hot, so horny.

When he'd finished, she said “Thank you Master. I feel so.... Filthy. So... slutty. I feel like your slave.” She licked around her lips. “I thought it would be much worse.”

“Stand up.” She stood in front of him, and he hugged her tightly. He kissed her, and they let their tongues mingle in their kiss.

As the kiss broke, she said “Now you're all dirty too. Turn the water back on and I'll wash you.” He reached for the tap, and turned the shower back on. She took a washcloth and soap, and began scrubbing his body. She paid special attention to his cock and balls, kissing them as she washed.

When she finished, she stood again. “Would you like me cleaned, or would you prefer that I keep your pee on me?”

“Oh, we're definitely washing you off. We're going out for dinner, and I want to show you off in a good light.”

“Oh.... Will I be wearing.... This?” She struck a pose with a nervous smile.

“No silly. I have some jewelry for you.” He began washing her. He paid extra attention to her breasts and pussy. He also paid extra attention to her bottom, cleaning very well in her crack, and around her anus.

They washed each other's hair, and then turned off the shower and dried. He picked up both pairs of boots, and they walked back to the cabin, where he put them in the front room, and came out with a small box.

“This is for you. You'll wear it this evening.” He opened the box; it contained a silver chain. When he took it out of the box, she could see that it formed a large Y, and that there were tweezer clamps on the three ends. She looked at him quizzically.

He sat on the couch and said “Come stand here.” She moved in front of him, between his knees. Her sex was just below his face. He took one of the clamps, and put it around her clit, then began sliding the slip down the legs of the clamp, tightening it. She sucked in her breath, but didn't scream. The pain was something she'd never felt before. It felt like her clit was in a vice, which, in a way, it was. He watched her face, and stopped sliding the slide a bit past half way up. “How does that feel?” he asked.

“It hurts, Master. It hurts a lot.” The pain had been searing, burning. But it was becoming less intense, changing into a throbbing. But, she realized where the other two clamps had to go. She knelt before her Master, and presented her breasts.

He pinched, then rubbed her left nipple, making it stand out a bit more than it had, and then put the clamp around it. The slide was advanced, and the burning was now centered in this new place. She could almost forget about her clit now. He then did the same with her right nipple. Her eyes were closed now, and tears were running down her cheeks, but she did not yell out. Already, the pain in her nipples was getting less intense, but deeper, just as it had in her clit.

“Stand, and let me look at you.” She stood up from her knees, and he admired her. She was always beautiful, but now she was accented, and the chain sparkled as she moved. It looked really nice on her. “Open your eyes.” She'd had them squeezed shut until now, but she opened them, and he took her to a mirror to let her see herself. She had to admit, it did look really sexy. And, the pain wasn't nearly as bad now.

“Will they let me in a restaurant like this?”

“Maybe not. Let me get a bit more.” He went in the other room, and returned with some pretty black heels. He sat on the couch again, and tapped his knee, so she lifted a foot up, and he slipped the shoe on. The clasp looked strange to her, and she couldn't see how they'd stay closed, until he dropped a small padlock into his fingers, slipped it through the clasp and snapped it shut. She'd be wearing the shoe for awhile, she thought. She stood down on it, and placed her other foot on his knee, and he put the second shoe on her and locked it closed. He said “There now; Let's see how you look.”

She stood. The three inch heels made her almost as tall as he was. “I'm not sure that this is enough for a restaurant still.”

“You know, I think I have one more item I was saving for this evening. Let me get it and see if it might make a difference.” He went in the other room, and came out with a dress. It was a summer dress, that buttoned completely up the front. He helped her slip her arms into it, and she reached for the buttons, but he took her hands and said “No. The buttons are all definitely mine. You aren't to touch them.”

“Yes, Master.”

He began to get dressed himself, and put on slacks and a buttoned shirt, socks and shoes. “Are we ready to go, then?”

“Yes, Master. I'm hungry again. Thank you.”

They walked out to the big Jeep, and he unlocked it, and opened her door. The clothing she'd worn on the plane was gone. Her head snapped back toward him, and he said “Relax. I just put them away.”

He helped her step up into the Jeep and then started unhooking the top on her side. Once it was undone there, he went to the driver's side and unhooked it there, then flipped back the front part of the top. The sun felt good, but then she remembered her state of undress. She tried hard to keep from covering up.

He got in and started the Jeep, and they pulled away from the cabin. He said “Eat first, then movie, or the other way 'round?”

“So we're going on a real date?” She hadn't thought of it that way until now. They were almost to the paved road, and she still had her dress completely open, her body fully exposed.

“We're going on a date, but you'll still be my slave. I don't intend to let you forget, even tonight.”

“I haven't; How could I, sitting here nude in your car?”

“How are the clips?”

“Not too bad now. Just a dull throbbing. I can't forget them, but I don't think I'll have a problem wearing them for awhile.”

“Good. The chain looks nice against your skin.” And it did look good, sparkling as the sun hit it. In fact, it would actually draw attention to her nakedness from passing cars, if they happened to see any.

They drove for about half an hour, and didn't actually run into much traffic. He turned into a side road and stopped the car. Opening his door, he walked around and opened hers, taking her hand and helping her step out. As she stood by the car, he took the button just above her pussy, and buttoned it, then buttoned her dress up to just below where the chain created the Y. “Will this do to cover you in the restaurant, you think?”

“Master, the way I feel tonight, I'd have walked in as I was.” Then she realized what she'd just said and her eyes got round, her mouth opened just a bit.

“I won't hold you to that.” he said. “In any case, it would cut our evening short if you were arrested for indecent exposure.” He helped her back up into the Jeep. She realized that when she got out again, she'd have to be careful, or the slit up the front of the dress would show her slit to the world at large.

They drove another few blocks, and she realized just how close to the town she'd been standing on the roadside naked. He pulled into a steak house and parked. He opened her door, and she carefully got down from the Jeep with his assistance.

As they approached the doors, she happened to look down, and realized that her thin summer dress was, in fact, very, very thin. The bright light of the parking lot caused her breasts and nipples to be almost completely exposed, as if the dress was transparent. She came to a dead stop.

“What's the matter?”

“This dress! You can see right through it!”

“Yes, but only in the brightest of lights. The restaurant should have the lighting dim enough that people won't notice unless they know to look. You'll be fine. And didn't you tell me just a few moments ago that you'd walk into the restaurant naked?”

“Yes, but...” She stopped because she knew she'd lost the battle. She had indeed said that, and now she was confronted with actually doing it.

“Relax, act normal, and nobody will notice anything.” He took her hand again, and they walked in through the doors.

The hostess greeted them, and then took them to a booth, where they both slid in to sit side by side. She gave them the menus, got their drink orders, and then left. When they were alone, he glanced into her lap, and must not have been impressed, because he reached over and unbuttoned two more buttons, opening the dress to her waist. She was now sitting there with her pussy completely exposed. The thought made her breath faster. She was terrified that someone would notice, but.... She could feel herself beginning to get wet.

The waitress came back with their drinks, and they discussed their orders. When they finished, and she'd gone, he reached over and dipped his finger into her slit, feeling the wetness. “Does this excit you?”

“Yes. But it terrifies me too. I'm so afraid someone will notice; that they'll see me. And yet, I almost want to get up and show my body to everyone here. I'm so confused.”

“Well, I won't parade you around. You're my slave, and I'm not willing to share you that way tonight.” She was relieved, because for a second, she thought she might have gotten herself into trouble again. She needed to learn to control her comments.

After dinner arrived, he laid his hand on her bare thigh, and as they ate, he slowly moved it closer and closer to her pussy. By the time they were through, he was rubbing her clit and running his fingers through her pussy, and she was so near climax. But she couldn't; not in the middle of a restaurant, not in front of all these people. It was so hard to hold back, though, and so hard to concentrate on what was around them.

Once they were done, and he had the check, the waitress came back to the table to pick it up. As she did, she quietly said to Nicci “I wish I had the nerve to shave like that. And I really like your... Necklace.” Then she was gone. Nicci flushed bright red, knowing now that she had been noticed. Knowing with no doubt that at least the waitress had seen her pussy, and probably her breasts as well.

She was exasperated with her Master, as he nonchalantly leaned over to her and buttoned the two buttons he'd undone on her dress. He then motioned that they could leave. She scooted out of the booth, probably a bit to fast for modesty, as two men in another booth stopped talking and were staring at her now. She flushed again, and just wanted to be back in the car.

Once outside, she said “She saw!”

“Relax.”

“How can I relax? She saw me! She saw my cunt. Damn it, she saw everything!”

“Relax. Take a deep breath.”

“How can you be so calm?”

“Did you know her?”

“No!”

“And you don't live around here, so you'll likely never see her again. Or any of those other people.”

“True.” She was calming a bit.

“And none of them know who you are. And only a few are vaguely aware of who I am.”

“Alright. I'll calm down.”

“So, how are you feeling now?”

“Actually? Very excited.” She finally smiled as they got to the Jeep.

“Good. ready for the next phase?”

“What do you mean?”

“We're going to go to a movie, and I don't think I want you to spill anything on that dress. It might ruin it.”

“I can't walk into a theater naked...”

“No, but once the movie starts, and they turn down the house lights, there's no reason you can't take the dress off, either.” He had a big grin on his face.

“Will you be there with me?”

“Maybe not the entire time, but I'll be with you most of the time.”

“If you want me to, and if you think I can do it, then I'll try.” She was going to strip in a theater. This had truly been a weekend of new experiences.

They got to the theater, and he bought their tickets. She was getting glances from people there, but no more so than she'd usually gotten, so she didn't think the dress had her on display. She could certainly feel every breeze and current in the air though. Even if she wasn't, she felt like she was walking through the lobby naked.

They went through the concession stand, and got popcorn and drinks, then went to their auditorium. The went to the back row, and in a few seats from the isle, and sat down. Soon, the previews started, and then the movie. As soon as the movie started, he reached over and began unbuttoning her dress, until it was completely open. He leaned in to her and whispered “Take it off and hand it to me.”

She could see the other people in the theater, but they were busy watching the movie. She quietly slipped off the dress and handed it to her Master, who folded it and put it in his bag. She was sitting in a public theater, completely naked, (sort of) watching a movie. It was hard to pay attention, because he was rubbing the tips of her nipples, and they were now very sensitive from the clamps.

As the movie went on, he'd rub her nipple tips, and then the tip of her clit, which extended out past the clamp. This was driving her completely crazy. He leaned over to her and whispered “Don't cum. Do everything possible to hold yourself back.” How could he expect her to hold back, when he was the one pushing her closer and closer to her climax?

And then, he unclipped the clamp that was on her clit, and the blood came rushing back in. The pain was tremendous, and she squealed but tried to hold it back, keep it as quiet as possible. But then, he touched her clit, and her climax washed over her.

She had no idea how much noise she'd made, but when she came back to reality, he was handing her her dress. Several people were looking their way. She quickly slipped it over her arms, and held it in front of her. He noticed that she didn't button any of the buttons. He took her by the elbow, and led her down the less crowded isle, and into the hall leading out into the lobby. He paused to button her buttons, and she noted that he didn't do any that hadn't been done before; she'd still have to be careful about how she moved. Once the dress was well arranged, he parted it in the front, took the clamp and placed it back on her clit. If anything, it hurt more this time, but she wasn't going to make a fuss at the moment.

They exited the auditorium back into the lobby. As they went through the door, they slowed down a bit so as not to attract too much attention. She whispered to him “Could I go to the bathroom?”

“No. Wait just a bit and I'll let you once we're out.”

Through the lobby they went, and out the door. Into the parking lot to the Jeep, and he helped her inside. Then they were off.

He drove back to the little side road, and she thought she knew what was coming. He came around to her side of the car, helped her out, and unbuttoned the dress. But, then he slipped it off her shoulders and tossed it onto the back seat. “If you need to go, squat here.”

“On the roadside? Nude?”

“You're the one who said they needed to go. You can go here, or wait until we get to the cabin.”

She really did have to go, but could she do it here, out in the open? She squatted down, but couldn't start.

“Don't think about where you are. Just think about relaxing your bladder.”

She tried. She closed her eyes and took her mind off the road, the Jeep, the breezes she could feel all over her body. She tried to relax every muscle between her legs. And finally, a stream started; she could hear it hit the pavement. She knew her Master was watching her as she peed. It perked her up that she was putting on a show for him. She almost wished she'd hear a car go by, so he could show her to more strangers. She wanted him to be proud of her.

She finally finished. He knelt down in front of her, and used a tissue to wipe her. Then he tossed it away, and helped her back into the Jeep. It had seemed like hours, but when she looked at the time on the dash, they'd only been stopped there about five minutes.

The rest of the drive to the cabin was fairly uneventful, other than him reaching over occasionally to rub a nipple or clit. She was getting on edge again, and now she knew what would happen when he removed the clamps....

[rpUral]

Yes, it was long. I probably should have broken it up, but I'm running out of chapter titles. :)

[CheshireCat_13]

It's long, but it's beautiful, so you're forgiven :D

[CleverGirl]

That was definately my favorite chapter of your story so far! Awesome!

[rpUral]

Blatant plug: There's a "Rate Thread" button at the top of the page. Would anyone care to cast a vote there? It'd be nice to see some stars next to the title, but I don't want to vote myself, because that'd be just crass. Not that begging for the votes here isn't, but, well, we all need strokes now and again....

Yes, I'm working on the next chapter. Yes, we're nearing the end of the story, and I'm wondering if people would like a sequel or not, set in a different locale.

And thank you, Cheshire_Cat_13, and CleverGirl. You seem to be my biggest fans. :)

[CleverGirl]

I've already rated your thread. I guess it needs two or more votes to show stars.

[rpUral]

When they arrived at the cabin, she slipped off the dress as he walked around the Jeep. As he opened her door, he said “Getting ready for bed?”

“Not if you're talking about sleeping.” She smiled at him as he helped her down from the seat.

“I have an idea of what we can do before we think about sleep.” he said with a smirk on his face.

They went into the cabin, and he sat on the couch. He motioned her over and she sat beside him.

“Let me have your hand.” She held out her hand, and he again tied a rope into the same restraint he'd used before. Finishing the first, she held out her other hand, and he tied it as well.

“Take off your shoes, and then stand up.” She slipped off her shoes, and stood. He tapped his knee, and she lifted a foot and placed it there. He tied a third rope around her ankle, again using the Prusik knot. She took her foot down and replaced it with the other, which was also tied.

She noticed that these ropes were shorter than the others he'd used earlier, so there wasn't nearly the length left hanging from each of her limbs.

“Up on the bed.” She obediently climbed onto the center of the bed and laid down on her back. She playfully spread her arms and legs apart, holding onto the sides of the headboard. “Is this how you want me?” she asked, a smile on her face.

“Almost, angel.” he said, as he walked over to one side of the bed. he took the rope from her wrist, and tied it securely to the headboard. Then he walked around the bed and tied her other arm down in the same way. Her arms were spread wide now, with her head almost touching the headboard. After making sure she had a pillow beneath her head, it took another pillow and placed it above her, between her head and the headboard.

“Am I going to need that padding?” she asked, the smile fading a bit from her face. She wasn't sure where he was headed with this now.

“You may.” Then he reached for her ankle, and brought it up beside her head, lifting her rear off the bed as he did so. He spread her leg to the side, tying it almost to the same spot her hand was tied. She was actually touching her toes to her hand. He walked around the bed, and pulled her other leg up, spread her wide, and tied it in the same way.

She had never felt so exposed in her entire life! Her bottom was actually in the air, her butt and pussy spread open and facing up to the world at large. He could see everything she had; everything that was normally hidden from everyone's view. Then she felt the stretching and pressure peel open her pussy, and she knew that he was looking directly down inside her pussy. He literally now could see “everything”, almost even into her soul.

He began to undress, and she watched him as best she could, not being able to lift her head or move it around too much. When he pulled her legs up, she thought that the position would be painful, but surprisingly, it wasn't that uncomfortable; she wouldn't want to stay like this for a long time, but she was currently tolerating it quite well. He finished undressing, and crawled onto the bed.

He'd positioned himself between her legs, and had rested his chin right on her gaping pussy. He was looking into her eyes. “You know, you're really quite beautiful.”

“Yeah right; I'm a pretzel.”

“No, really. I haven't really said it enough since you came, but you're very beautiful.”

“Your beard is tickling me.” She smiled at him.

“I really like that you're so intelligent. That you've adapted to the situation here so well and so quickly. “I like that you'vc let yourself get into the mood and mode of our play. You're everything I thought you'd be, based on our online 'chats'.”

“I like that you've taken me in hand. That you've taken control, and yet let me have my way at times. I suspect, though, that you aren't going to let me go until you've had your way with me tonight.”

“Very true. Do you know what I want to do to you?”

“Tickle me to death with the hairs on your chin?” she teased.

“Tempting, but no. You'll be taking more than hair in that pussy tonight.” Her body shuddered, thinking about what he might have in mind.

He tilted his face downward, and placed his mouth on her pussy, covering her, and licking through her slit up to her waiting clit. She moaned as he licked. He continued, sucking each of her labia into his mouth in turn, and massaging them all over with his tongue. She wanted to move; to be able to grab the back of his head and press his mouth onto her harder, to make him stimulate her more. She wanted to wrap her legs around his shoulders and pull him tighter against her. But she couldn't even move her arms or her legs, and he was licking and sucking her so lightly, so slowly, that she thought she might lose her mind! She needed more stimulation than this, she was so far past the need of light foreplay at this point. She wanted more specific action! She wanted him pressed tightly against her. Hell! She wanted his cock in her upturned pussy, pounding away into her until she lost her mind and exploded in climax. And she wanted it NOW!

But he kept lightly playing with her lips and her clit. Did he know what he was doing to her? How she was feeling? And then she thought “He certainly does know what he's doing to me. He knows exactly what he's doing, and all I can do is go along for the ride.”

He slid his mouth to the left, and started kissing and licking her inner thigh. She burst into a fit of laughter, saying “Stop! That tickles! I can't stand it!!” He paused a second, then licked his way over to her other thigh and gave it the same treat. Then he went back to work on her pussy, with the addition that he was now also licking deep into her vagina. And the whiskers still tickled!

She was to the point of bursting. She was close to orgasm, but the tickling of the beard and mustache kept her from quite going over the edge. It felt so wonderful, and yet it tickled so much she thought she was going to pee. And she'd lost track of time; it seemed like he been licking her for hours.

Suddenly, it stopped. She was panting, trying to catch her breath, and wasn't aware that he'd changed his position, until she felt his cock pressing into her pussy. She opened her eyes, and he was squatted above her, pushing himself down and into her vagina. She was surprised at how tight she felt. He seemed so large, compared to the other times they'd had sex.

He was riding her, gaining momentum and she felt her climax rising within her. She wanted to move with him, help him, but she couldn't move, bound as she was. He continued to pound into her pussy, letting his weight drive his cock deeply into her, again and again, drawing it out and then dropping again. Her mind was closing in on her, concentrating on her impending climax. The room disapeared, and then the bed, and then their two bodies; all that was left within her thoughts were her pussy and his cock, and what they felt like combined the way they were.

And it finally became more than she could bear. Her climax exploded; she screamed out as the waves of her orgasm washed over her. It was a single moment in time, and it lasted forever. She began to come down from the peak, when he came inside her, and she had a second climax. Again the feeling overtook her and carried her through her ecstasy. He slowed down, but continued to stroke into her, more casually now, and her breathing began to slow down. She was just below the edge of a third orgasm, but feeling a bit more relaxed, at least for a pretzel.

He asked “How are you feeling?”

“A bit... a bit... I came. Twice.”

“I know. Did you enjoy it?”

“I loved it. I love you; I love what you're doing to me.”

“We could try for another...”

“I wish I could move. I can't do anything for you.”

“You aren't supposed to. That's why you're lashed to the bed.” He smiled down at her.

“Master, please? Please cum into me again.”

He picked up his pace a bit, and she again could feel the rise of her climax, but more relaxed this time. She thought she'd be able to contain it; wait for him. He stroked into her as deeply as he could in this position, and began to harden again inside her. His hands stroked her upturned thighs. His efforts quickened, and after a time, she could feel his movements become more urgent. This was it; he was going to cum into her pussy a second time, a second time without even removing himself from her. She was pleased that this was pleasing him so much.

As his pace quickened, she could again feel him tense, and knew that he was about to cum. She allowed herself to release; to orgasm along with him. They both rode the wave, and she felt him cum inside her, even as her third climax was subsiding.

Once he was done, he pulled himself out of her, and collapsed on the bed. He was quiet for awhile, and she began worrying that he might have fallen asleep. Could she stay like this all night? She didn't want to wake her Master, but she was going to be so sore in the morning.... And, she could feel the moisture all over her evaporating, making her pussy, butt and thighs feel cold.

Then she felt him move, and shortly, she saw his face, and his chin was again resting on her now soaked pussy.

He smiled and said “Was it good for you?”

“Well, let me think...” she said, laughing. “Yes, silly! That was so intense.” And after a moment, “Er... Are you going to leave me like this all night? I'm afraid I might get a bit stiff.” She could feel his beard tickling her again, rubbing on her labia.

“I'll untie you in a bit. First I'm going to eat you again.”

“Oh Master, don't do that. I know I'm very soaked with both our juices. You don't want to do that.”

“Yes I do. You're in this position to be a chalice for our fluids. I'm going to drink from you, and enjoy again what we've done tonight.”

And with that, he tipped his head, and began sucking on her clit, and then her labia, finally concentrating on her vagina, and running his tongue deep inside her, licking out what they'd done. This excited her again, and she found herself on her way to a fourth climax. He continued licking her until she screamed again, and came on his face. Then everything went dark.

When she woke up, she was lying flat on the bed, her arms and legs untied, and the ropes gone. He was laying next to her, propped on one elbow, and rubbing her tummy gently.

“What happened?”

“You passed out. That fourth orgasm was really huge; it was a bit much for you.”

“How long have I been out?”

“Not long enough for me to start worrying about you. Had you gone much longer, I'd have had to load you in the Jeep and drive to a hospital.”

“You'd have had a hard time dressing an unconscious person.”

“I wouldn't have dressed you.” He was so matter-of-fact about it that she was really glad she'd woken up.

“Should we get cleaned up?”

“I washed you with a wet towel. We should be ok until morning.”

“I wanted to clean your cock myself”, she said with some disappointment in her voice.

“I'll be sure to let you tomorrow.”

[CleverGirl]

Awesome installment. Can you really pass out from orgasm? I wouldn't be surprised if her position had something to do with it. Maybe that position, plus the blood rushing to her pussy, took enough blood away from her head to temporarily knock her out. Yo no se. But great installment. Keep um coming!

[rpUral]

In some world, and under the correct conditions, all girls pass out from every orgasm. :D

[rpUral]

She woke in the morning, and realized that her Master was still sleeping, naked, beside her. She carefully maneuvered on the bed, and came finally to his dick in front of her face. She very gently started kissing it, and licking along its length, slowly making it grow and erect. He still hadn't awakened.

Once he was hard, she took the tip of his cock in her mouth, and began licking and sucking on it. He was beginning to move a bit now, slowly waking up, but still not conscious yet of what was going on. She sucked a bit more of him into her mouth, feeling the stiffness. She could taste a bit of pre-cum now, so she knew he wouldn't be asleep much longer. She sucked his cock deep into her mouth and began working on him in ernest. He was coming to, his eyes opening. Then he smiled at the part of her that he could see, and leaned his head in to kiss her pussy. He said “Good morning!”, but her response was muffled. He began licking and sucking on her clit and labia, bringing her to the point he was, exciting her, bringing her to her edge.

They both began moving their hips involuntarily, thrusting themselves at the assaulting mouths and tongues. They both fell over their edge, cumming into the mouth of the other, amid moans and sucking sounds. They both continued to lick their adversary while they calmed down, cleaning each other's sex.

She let his cock slip from her mouth, and said “Good morning, Master! It's such a wonderful way to start the day.” She was smiling from ear to ear.

He jumped up from the bed, and grabbed her, throwing her over his shoulder, and he walked out the back door. She was giggling and yelling “Put me down!” but he continued toward the outhouse, swinging the door open and going in with her still on his shoulder. Reaching into the shower, he turned on the water.

“Wait! I need to use the toilet.”

“Just to pee, or to poop too?”

“No, just to pee, but I really need to go.”

“Pee now.” he said, smiling.

“On top of your shoulder. How can I go like this? And you'd get all wet.”

“We're going to take a shower anyway. Just pee.”

“I don't think I can. It's too embarrassing.”

“I'm not putting you down until you do.” and with that, he reached up with his other hand and began tickling her side and thigh, moving his hand around to her inner thigh, then back out and up her side again.

“Stop it!” she laughed, “I'm going to pee!!”

“Well, that's the point, isn't it?” He continued to tickle her, side, outer thigh, inner thigh, and now moving across her pussy and down her other inner thigh before making the return trip. She was laughing hysterically at this point, and was unable to control her bladder. She released her pee, and it ran down onto his chest, and down his side and leg, some running down his cock and balls. He stopped tickling her, but her stream continued, making a small river down his body. She moaned in relief, and then concentrated on her bladder, trying to stretch out the time and control her flow to make the experience last longer and to be sure he got all she could offer him.

When her stream finally stopped, she thought he'd put her down, but instead, he put his free hand between her legs, and wiped around her urethra with a finger, then brought it to his nose and smelled it, then licked it off. Then he slowly dropped her from his shoulder, and hugged her close. She could feel the moisture on his body and knew it was hers. “Wow!” she said, as she knelt down in front of him. “Will you do me again now?”

“Of course, kitten.” He pointed his cock at his face, and she closed her eyes again, but this time she opened her mouth. Before starting, he said “Are you sure?”

“Yes Sir. Start with my face, please. Fill my mouth.”

He began to pee, and the liquid quickly filled her mouth and ran over, tumbling down to her breasts and tummy, running down between her legs, through her pussy. He continued to just fill and overflow her mouth, never veering from his chosen target. And finally his stream stopped.

He watched as she closed her mouth and swallowed. She then opened her mouth again, showing him that she had indeed drank his urine. It was his turn to say “Wow!”

He took her hands and pulled her up, and they washed each other, and then walked back to the cabin.

“Is our breakfast being delivered again today?”

“Yes; it should be here shortly.” He began getting dressed.

“Should I sit on the bed again and cover myself?”

“Is that what you want to do?”

“I... I'm not sure.”

“Fair enough. Will you do what I tell you to do?”

“Of course, Master. Haven't I done everything you've told me, even since we met online?”

“Yes you have, Nicci. And you'll do so right now as well?”

“Yes, Master. Anything you ask.”

“When our breakfast arrives, I'd like you to answer the door and help him bring it in and set it out on the table.”

She blushed a bit, but said “Alright, Sir. I'll do anything you ask.”

She straightened up the cabin a bit, making the bed and putting things away, when there was a knock on the door. She went straight to the door and opened it, taking a tray from their host and asking him in. She then carried the tray to the table and put it down, and turned to their host to take the two bags he was carrying. She opened the bags and set out the contents, then turned to him and said “Thank you for letting us use your cabin. It's so beautiful here.” She reached out and shook his hand, then drew him in and kissed him on the cheek.

“You're most welcome. And the beauty here is well matched to yours.” She walked him to the door again, and stepped outside to watch him get in his pickup and drive away. In the entire time he'd been there, his eyes never left her body.

Walking back into the cabin, and back to the kitchen, she said “I was so embarrassed!”

“Did you feel anything else?”

“Yes Sir. I was very excited. What I did was dirty, and slutty, and I loved it.”

“Good. If I asked you to do it again tomorrow, would you?”

“Yes Sir. With no hesitation. Would you like me to?”

“We'll talk about it later this evening.” He smiled. “Let's eat.”

They sat and had omelets and muffins, along with milk. They teased each other by offering bits of muffin to each other, making a mess with the crumbs. Occasionally, he would lean over and lick a crumb from her breasts. When they'd finished, he said “Look on the bed. There's a present for you there. It's what you'll wear today.”

She went back into the main room, and looked on the bed, and said “Oh my God!”.

[rpUral]

Rising Sun has over 1,000 views now. W00t!!

I'll try to reward everyone with a new chapter today, if I can get it finished up.

[CleverGirl]

Awesome installment! Nice cliffhanger, too.

[backwoodsmaster]

I love this story it is so great and better than most because it doesnt have all the hate in it and blackmail.

But you are killing us with all these cliff hangers and stretching things. :D

[rpUral]

But that's the whole fun of it.

The bad news: I didn't get time today to finish the chapter. It should be up this weekend, however.

[Krystal]

very good story, nicely done. It is good to see one with out all the blackmail, and just have the simple enjoyment of it all between the two.

[CheshireCat_13]

All I shall say is that I eagerly await the next installment...

[molten man]

excellent. keep it going!!!

[rpUral]

There on the bed were her boots from their hike, along with a fresh pair of socks. There were also two complex looking clamps, with small bells attached. But the thing that captured her attention was the beautiful, long horse tail, it's color almost perfectly matched to her own long hair. It was very full, and the top curved gracefully down and then up again, and ended in a huge metal butt plug, with a small tab extending forward at the front.

“The tail is beautiful!”

“I had it made especially for you.”

“What is the tab on the butt plug for?”

“It will rest between your legs, and keep the tail from turning in your butt. That way, it will stay presented up and proud, like a parading pony. Put on your boots, and then I'll help you with the rest.”

She took the socks and boots, sat, and put them on. He said “Come to the end of the bed.” She came around the corner of the bed to meet him at the foot. “Bend over the bed; rest your face on the comforter.” She bent at the waist, and put her arms and face on the bed. He put his hands between her thighs, and she parted her legs. She felt him spreading her cheeks, exposing her anus. She felt his finger, circling her butt hole, making it wet with a lubrication. Then she felt him slowly inserting his finger up her ass, slowly working it in and out, and in circles inside her. It felt so wrong, but sooo good!

And then the finger was gone. She felt abandoned, until she felt the horse tail move off the bed. After a moment (she assumed that he was putting lube on the plug), she felt the hard steel butt plug pressing on her butt hole. It slowly entered her, bit by bit, and she could tell that it was getting to the largest diameter, because she felt like she was being ripped open. It hurt so much! Shortly, she could feel the diameter decrease as it entered her, and finally it was fully inside her. It still hurt some, but mostly, it was very uncomfortable.

“Sit, and we'll put on your bells.” he said, picking up the first. She turned and sat, immediately feeling the plug press into her and move around. This was going to be an uncomfortable day. He squeezed the clamp open. He placed the jaws around her nipple, and slowly released it. She thought that it would hurt horribly, but it didn't hurt as much as the tweezer clamps had. He pulled a bit on the bell, and the clamp tightened up, making her suck her breath in. But when he let go, it loosened again. These wouldn't be so bad.

He picked up the second clamp and placed it on her other nipple. She thought at least she wasn't completely naked... sort of. He took her hands and pulled her up off the bed. She could feel the tab on the butt plug pressing against her pereneum, holding the tail up and out. She was already getting excited, and they hadn't even gotten away from the bed yet.

“Ready to go for a hike, little pony?”

“Anywhere you'd like to take me, Master.”

He took her hand, and walked toward the back door. Her bells jingled as she walked. He opened the door, and they were off.

He took a different trail than the day before, and they walked along the ridge, looking down over the valley below. At times, she could see roads, and even cars below them. Each step produced a small jingle; a really happy sound, she decided. She could feel the tail swinging back and forth, tickling the backs of her legs. She liked the fresh air, the smell of the pines, and seeing the eagles in the sky. There was so much here to see and smell and feel, and it all actually relaxed her.

“Master, am I allowed to talk?”

“Yes, angel. You don't have to “be” a horse. I just really like the look of your tail, swishing back and forth.”

They both looked at each other and smiled.

“Thank you for bringing me here. It's absolutely beautiful; absolutely wonderful.”

“Thank you for coming. You're part of the beauty and wonder here, for me.”

They continued their hike. He'd brought bottled water for them, and they'd been drinking it as they walked, but now she was feeling the pressure of it on her bladder. “Master? Could we stop for a moment? I really need to pee.”

They stopped, and stepped off the trail a bit. She knew what to do now, and simply squatted as she had next to the car. He lifted the tail, holding it up for her while she peed. She smiled up at him while her stream splashed on the ground. A week ago, this would have completely embarrassed her, but today, it actually seemed normal.

They walked along again, just enjoying each other's company. They were likely miles away from the cabin now. If someone walked up on them, she had nothing nearby to slip on or cover herself with. She wouldn't even have time to remove the bells or tail; They'd see her as she was right now. This embarrassed her, but excited her as well. She began thinking that it would be really neat if someone came along. She'd stop and talk to them, show them her pretty tail, and shake her boobs so they could hear her bells. But it didn't seem like they'd find anyone out here. Other than the occasional car on the roads below, it seemed like they were the only two people in the world.

At noon, they stopped and he built a small fire. He had two backpacking dinners for them, and added water to them from one of their bottles, and cooked them over the fire. They sat on a log, which reminded her of the huge plug in her ass; she'd practically forgotten about it because she'd gotten used to its size. The only real reminder was the swishing of her tail, until she sat down.

When they'd finished their meal, and he'd cleaned up and packed the trash, and put out the fire, he looked at her sitting there, and she looked directly in his eyes, and wiggled her body, making the bells ring invitingly. “I'd like to do something, if you'll let me.”

“What would you like to do, kitten?”

She got up, knelt in front of him, and began unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts. She slowly undressed him from the waist down, leaving his boots on. She laid his shorts on the log, positioned him in front of them, and sat him down. She leaned in, took his cock in her mouth, and began licking and sucking him. He hardened in her mouth, and when she thought he was ready, she straddled his legs, and lowered herself, taking him into her only available orifice. When he'd bottomed out in her, she stopped moving and hugged him.

“I'm so glad I became your slave!”

“I'm very pleased to be your Master, Nicci.”

“You won't ever give me up, will you? I mean, I'll always be your slave now, right?”

“How could I part with such a huge part of my life? Of my heart?”

“I wish we could just stay at the cabin forever.”

“I wish it was actually mine, so we could do just that.” He smiled at her as she turned her face to him, and then kissed her lips, lingering against them.

“May I show the owner how much I love this wonderful place, tomorrow when he brings us breakfast?”

“I won't allow him to fuck you. That's for me alone.”

“I wasn't thinking of going that far. But could I blow him? Do you think he'd like that?”

“Angel, if you'd like to show him how much fun you've had in that way, I'm sure he wouldn't mind, and I won't object.”

“Thank you Master!” She leaned in again, and kissed him tightly, running her tongue into his mouth. When she broke the kiss, she said “I wish we could stay just like this, forever!”

“Well, unfortunately, if you don't start moving a bit, you're going to lose me.” he laughed.

She laughed with him and said “Alright, you filthy old man. I'll fuck your brains out!” She began moving slowly, picking up the pace as she went, and moving more in earnest, until she was literally bouncing on his lap like a madwoman. He was actually having trouble hanging onto her, and was worried that, should he slip entirely out of her, her downward stroke might actually injure him. How would he explain a bent cock and a naked girl with a horse's tail to the emergency room nurse?

She screamed her climax, but continued riding him like a rodeo bronc rider. He lasted only a minute more, cumming inside her. When his climax subsided, she slowed her pace, and eventually stopped completely, letting her head collapse onto his shoulder, and putting her arms around him and hugging him. He let her recover, and eventually, his now well used cock slipped from her pussy. They sat like this for nearly twenty minutes, just savoring each other, and basking in their mutual climax.

When she began to move, he kissed her and hugged her tightly, then helped her stand up.

“I've never had sex before with something shoved up my butt.” she smiled. “It was wonderful.”

“You were a wild woman. I'm surprised I survived.”

“Silly. Where to now?”

As he was pulling on his shorts, he said “On up the trail. It will turn and head back to where we started. It's going to get closer to the road, though.”

“I don't care. I'll walk down the middle of the road, if you want me to.”

“You say that now, but what happens when a car comes?”

“It doesn't matter. I want to do whatever you want me to. I want to take risks, and I'll let people see me like this.”

“Would you like something to clean up with?”

“No; I want to feel our cum running down my legs. I want to feel dirty, nasty. I want everyone to see what you did to me.”

“If I remember, you actually did it to me.” he laughed.

They walked along the trail together, holding hands. They looked like every other couple in the world... except that she was naked, jingling, and had a beautiful full tail. They walked, and talked about everything, from all that they'd done, to plans for the future.

“I wish we could be together. I don't want to get on the plane tomorrow.”

“You need to go home, little mouse. You have a real life there, and friends who would miss you.”

“I know.... But I don't have to want to go, do I?”

“No, Nicci; You don't have to want to go. And I'm flattered that you want to stay.”

They walked along silently for a bit. They just listened to the breeze and the animals, and felt the sun and the air. It was a perfect world. And then they heard faint voices coming from somewhere in front of them on the trail.

“Someone's coming. Do you want to get off the trail for awhile and let them pass?”

“Actually, I don't. I really do want to just walk up on them and talk to them. I'll be alright as long as you're with me.”

So they continued to walk, hand in hand, toward the voices, which were becoming louder.

They rounded a turn in the trail through a dense portion of the woods, and immediately saw, and were seen by another couple. The difference was that they were dressed a bit more.... conventionally. The other couple stopped, and the girl put her hand up to her mouth to cover her surprise. The guy looked surprised as well, but then smiled a bit.

As they got closer to the stopped couple, Nicci said “Hello!” cheerfully, smiling at them. She made no attempt to hide her body. She didn't think she even blushed. They cam to a stop in front of the gawking couple and she said “Isn't the forest wonderful? I love the sounds and the animals.”

The guy was the first to speak, though he wasn't looking Nicci in the eye. “Yes, we like the quiet too. We didn't expect to find anyone else on the trail, though.”

His friend finally came out of her shock and said “Why are you naked? And why do you... have a... tail?”

The guy said “April! Don't be rude. They can do what they want. She wasn't expecting to show off for anyone else but him.”

Nicci said “It's alright. I must look very strange. I'm Nicci, and this is my Master. I'm his slave.”

April said “No, seriously. What are you doing like that.”

“I am serious. I'm a slave, and I do whatever my Master tells me to do. Today, this is what he gave me to wear. And I wore it because it excited me to do so, and it excites me to please my Master.”

“She's been my online slave for just over a year. This weekend is the first time we've actually met.”

The guy said “I'm Pat. I'm glad to meet both of you. Sorry about all the questions.”

“Do you two like my outfit?” Nicci said, shaking a bit to ring the bells on her nipples.

April said “I'm sure Pat does. I admit that you look so hot like that. But how can you just stand there like that, in front of strangers? I don't think I could possibly do it.”

Nicci said “We could find out... Pat: Tell April to take her shirt off.”

“What?” April was shocked again, but Pat got a larger smile on his face.

He said “April: Please take off your shirt, for me?”

Nicci immediately said “No! Don't ask her to take her shirt off; Tell her to take her shirt off.”

“April, take off that shirt. Now.”

“I couldn't! I really can't do that.... Can I? Not in front of them.”

“She'd naked, and not nearly so whiny about it as you are. Take your shirt off, or I'll get them to help me take it off for you.”

She hesitated, and looked around at the three people in front of her. She meekly mumbled “I don't think... I couldn't... Would you really...?” but seeing his commanding stance, she blushed, reached for the hem of her shirt, pulled it up to just below her bra... Looked at Pat again, and seeing no reprieve, pulled the shirt over her head and off, holding it wadded in front of her bra.

Pat said “Hand it to me, and put your arms down.” She did so, and hung her head.

Nicci reached forward, and took her chin, lifting it. Looking in her eyes, she said “How do you feel?”

“Ashamed. Embarrassed. Exposed.” She paused for a moment, and then quietly said “excited.”

Nicci smiled and said “Good! That's exactly how I feel.”

“You do? Then why are you out here like this?”

“Because I want to feel embarrassed, to feel exposed. And, because it does make me so excited, and horny.” She looked over at her Master, and said “A couple of miles back, I couldn't stand it anymore, and I practically raped my Master.” Here, she got a huge smile, and blushed.

“You had... sex? Here in the woods?”

“No... I fucked his brains out.” Nicci laughed.

Pat said “But you initiated it? Can a slave do that?”

“Sure, at least in our relationship. I've given him control of my life, but that doesn't mean I'm just a robot or a fuck toy. I have ideas too, and my Master lets me express them at times.”

Pat looked back over to April and said “Take off your pants too. Give them to me.”

April's blush had been fading, but it came back full force. But she didn't object this time; She slipped off her shoes, and then peeled her jeans down her legs and off, folded them and handed them to Pat.

Nicci whistled a bit, and said “Very nice legs.”

She looked over at her Master as he said “Yes. Pat? Could we see more?”

It wasn't lost to either of them that he'd directed his question to Pat, and not to April directly. April realized that he was acknowledging Pat as being her Master, and then she thought that wasn't too bad an idea at all. They'd just never thought of it before. “She looked at Pat and said “Master Pat? Should I?”

This wasn't lost on Pat, and he said “Take off your bra and panties. Show everyone your beautiful body.”

April blushed again, then slowly removed her underwear, and stood there naked, head down. Again, Nicci lifted her chin and looked in her eyes. “Hold your head up. You have nothing to be ashamed of. You're beautiful. Don't try to hide; not any of you. You're eyes light up when you smile. Your breasts are fabulous. Your pussy could use a shave, but that's just Master's and my preference. You should ask Pat how he'd like it.”

April smiled at the complements, then looked over at Pat. “Would you like me to shave? Would that excite you?”

“Yes it would. I just never really knew how to ask you.” She reached out and hugged Pat, then turned to the others.

“Thank you. I'm not sure what you've awakened in me, or how far we'll take it, but... Thank you.”

April looked at Nicci, and said “Could I ask you something? You don't have to answer, if you don't want to...”

“It's no problem. Just ask.”

“Your... tail. How does it stay on?”

Nicci and her Master both laughed. He said “Would you like to see?”

“Would you mind? I'm interested... It's so pretty, I might want to get one for myself. For Pat.”

He had Nicci lean on a tree, and he spread her butt cheeks apart. April leaned in to see better. “Oh! It goes in her... her...”

“My ass.” Nicci laughed.

He reached down and started pulling the plug from her rear, working it left and right as he pulled. She grimaced as the largest part passed out of her body. April's eyes grew huge as she realized what was being taken out of Nicci.

“I'd never be able to put something that big in my butt! How can you even get it in there?”

“I've had a LOT of practice. And you don't start with something like this; you start with much smaller things, and as you get used to them, you try bigger stuff.”

With the plug out, Nicci stood again. “Wow, that's much more comfortable.”

“Would you prefer to leave it out for now? You could walk back to the cabin like this.”

“No; Clean it up and put it back in. I want April and Pat to see you put it in me.” she smiled.

“You'll let us watch while he shoves that in?”

“Certainly. You watched as he took it out. How much more embarrassing could it be to watch it go in?”

He had taken some things out of their backpack, and was washing the butt plug. “Whenever you're ready.”

Nicci leaned against the tree again. “April? Could you help us please?”

“What do you want me to do?”

“Spread my butt cheeks. Give him easy access, and you guys a good view.”

Pat came to Nicci's side, and from the other side, April spread Nicci's cheeks apart, giving everyone a perfect view of her puckered anus. He came to her from behind, poured some lube on his finger, and started massaging her butt hole, making small circles around it. “Ohhh! That feels so good!” Then he put some more lube directly on her pucker, and slowly pushed a finger inside her. She moaned.

April said “You like that? I can't imagine having someone's finger in mine, or even why someone would want to do it.”

“You really need to try it. It feels fantastic. It's the next part that's going to hurt a bit.”

Taking Nicci's hint, he removed his finger, poured lube on the butt plug, and brought the tip to her anus. “Are you ready, angel?”

“Yes. Put it in me. I want to have my tail again.” she laughed. He began pushing, twisting it a bit right and left, and it started to slowly disappear inside her. As it's larger diameters approached her hole, she said “God! This is the worst part. Once it's in, it really isn't so bad at all.”

Slowly the largest part of the plug passed inside her, and her anus closed onto the base. And then it was completely in. Nicci stood, and, laughing, swished her tail back and forth. “See? That's how you get a tail!”

“I don't know....” said April.

Nicci's Master said “Would you like to try? I actually have a much smaller plug in the bag. There's no pretty tail attached though.”

April looked at Pat, and he said “I've never done something like this before. Would you put it in her for us?”

“No, but Nicci can. She's done it to herself hundreds of times.”

“Alright.”

He handed the plug and lube to Nicci, and April took Nicci's position against the tree, just a bit of apprehension showing in her eyes. Nicci handed the lube to Pat, saying “Why don't you do this part, and then I'll take care of inserting the plug.”

Pat took the bottle, poured a bit onto his finger, and said “Spread your cheeks hon. Show us your butt hole.” She put her head against the tree, and reached back, spreading her cheeks. She turned red and said “This is embarrassing! I don't think anyone's ever seen my butt hole.” Of course, this just made everyone look closer.

Pat rubbed the lube around her hole, then poured some more directly on it, and began forcing it in with his finger. Once he had his entire finger in her, he began to stroke it in and out. “How does this feel?”

“Oh my God! I never knew it could feel like this. Don't stop!”

He stroked a few more times, and then pulled his finger out. She moaned in disappointment. Nicci placed the plug against her ass, and began twisting it, and slowly pushing it in.

“God! It's a telephone pole! I don't think I can do this.”

“Just relax your muscles, and let it happen. Don't try to take an active part.” Nicci continued to press the plug into her. It was considerably smaller than the one she had in her ass, but she knew what it felt like the first time she did this to herself. April grunted just as the largest part passed into her body, and then Nicci pushed it the rest of the way in, seating it against her body. “How's that feel?”

“It's very uncomfortable, but it's not as painful as I thought it was going to be. Putting it in would take some getting used to.”

“Walk around a bit. See if you can feel it inside you.”

“Oh gosh! I can feel it with every step. It feels so weird!”

“Would you like to keep it? It'd be our gift to you.”

“Could I? I think I'd like that.”

“Certainly. There's just one thing: You need to leave it in the rest of the day. Otherwise, we'll just take it out now and keep it.”

“No!” she laughed “You can't have it! I think it's a part of me now anyway. It probably won't be able to come out. I'll keep it in until bedtime tonight.”

Everyone laughed. They laughed again, watching April walk around; she looked as if she was waddling. “You were walking normally when you walked up. Why can't I?”

“You just need to get used to it.” Nicci smiled at her.

Pat said “Thank you for your gift. I think we'll get a lot of use out of it.” April's head snapped toward him.

“We need to let you get on with your walk, and we need to continue ours.”

April said “Pat, can I have my clothes back?”

“No. I think you can walk like this for awhile. It makes the view even more spectacular.”

“Bye guys. It's been nice meeting you.” Nicci shook their hands, and then her Master did as well.

“Bye. Thank you for the gift, and thank you for what you've done for us.”

And then everyone continued in the direction they'd been going.

Nicci said “They seemed like a nice couple.”

“Yes they did. I think Pat may have appreciated our gift even more than April.”

“I think they're going to have a lot of fun thinking about meeting us for the next several days.”

“Maybe the next several weeks.” He laughed.

They hiked a bit further, and came to the road. “Do you want to walk inside the woods? The brush is worse there, but you wouldn't likely be seen by any passing cars.”

“I want to walk on the road edge. Let the cars come. I'll shake my tail at them.” They both laughed.

They walked on the edge of the road for about two miles, but never saw a car. They came back to the cabin, went around it and into the outhouse.

“Bend over, and I'll take your tail out.”

“Alright. Be careful, though. I think I really need to use the toilet.”

She bent over the sink, resting on her forearms, and he spread her cheeks with one hand, while slowly removing the tail with the other.

“Did you enjoy the walk?”

“Yes. Thank you. I've never really just stood and talked to strangers while I was naked. It was.... exciting.”

He finished removing the plug, and set it in the sink. She quickly walked to the toilet and seated herself. As she finished, he started the shower, and began taking off his clothes.

“Should I hold my pee?”

“No, angel. Go ahead and go there.”

He walked over to her, and unclipped her nipples. Since the clamps weren't tight, her nipples were very sensitive, but they weren't sore. He knelt down in front of her, and began taking off her hiking boots.

“Is this position why men become shoe salesmen?”

He laughed and said “It might be. The view's perfect.”

He lifted her up from the toilet and led her into the shower, where they bathed each other. They made sure that certain parts on each of them were extremely clean.

[nightmare09]

go on please i want them to meet the other couple they met again

[CheshireCat_13]

I don't think it's necessary to meet the couple, but I do want to see a sequel to this as she is going home soon.

[x_daringbaby]

P: it's well written and all, but it's not much of a master-slave relationship.

[molten man]

nice story!! keep it going...

[rpUral]

As they exited the outhouse, both nude and carrying their things, they heard a noise on the trail behind them, and turned to see what it was. They saw April and Pat walking on the trail, April still naked. Nicci waved and called out “Hey guys!”

April and Pat walked up, smiling. April smiled and said “You couldn't imagine what we did on our walk.” Looking at both of them nude, she laughed and added “Or... Maybe you could.”

Nicci looked at her Master with questioning eyes, and he said “We were just thinking about going out to dinner. Would you two like to join us? I've already made arrangements to have a private dining area set aside, so it wouldn't be any trouble. I'd like you to be our guests.”

April looked at Pat, and said “I don't know... We're both pretty grungy after our walk... and our other activities.”

“You can use our outhouse to clean up in.”

“I'm not sure an outhouse is going to do it.”

Nicci chimed in “Oh... You haven't lived until you've used our outhouse.”

“I don't have anything to wear here.”

Nicci looked at her Master; “She's about my size... Do you have something April could wear?”

April asked “You didn't bring any clothes yourself?”

“Not much. Just what I wore on the plane and what I want to wear back.”

“And you've been here how long?”

“Three days. I didn't need much to wear, though.” Nicci laughed. “So, Master: Can we find something for April?”

“I'm sure we have something both of you can wear tonight. So how about it? Will you two come to dinner with us?”

“Well... Do we have time to clean up?”

“Certainly. We're in no hurry. We'll show you the facilities, and then leave you alone for a bit. When you're done in there, just come into the cabin.”

They laid down their clothes on the back porch, and led the couple back to the outhouse. They were amazed at what they found behind the door. “I'd have never thought that all this would be in here. I knew it was large from the outside, but I never imagined!”

“Use the shower and the toilet. There's fresh towels beneath the sink. And Nicci's hair dryer is setting on the counter by the sink. When you're done, just come inside. And there's no hurry.”

With that, Nicci and her Master walked out.

“This is amazing! Did you see that shower? It's huge!!”

“Yup. Help me out of my clothes, and then we'll remove what you're wearing.”

“I'm wearing shoes and a butt plug.” she said, laughing.

“Yes, and I'll help you out of it all.”

She began stripping Pat, removing his shirt, then kneeling, she took off his shoes and socks. “This plug really makes my butt feel weird in this position.” She unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts, and pulled them down and off. Then she took off his boxers.

“There. You're ready for your shower.”

She stood, and he knelt to remove her shoes. Then he stood and said “Lean over the sink.”

She bent over, placing her arms on the sink counter, and she spread her legs. “Like this?”

He spread her cheeks, and began removing the plug. “I can't believe I could let her put that in me. It was so exciting!”

When he had it out, he washed it in the sink. “How does your bottom feel?”

“Like that thing is still in me.” she smiled.

“Good feeling, or bad feeling?”

She laughed. “Actually, I'm surprised, but it's a good feeling.”

They turned on the shower and got under the water. “Oooo... This feels so good.”

Pat said “Turn around and bend over. Put your hands on the wall.” She did as he said, with one of the streams of water hitting her on the lower back. He came in behind her, held her hips, and slowly slid his cock in her anus.

“Mmmm. That feels really nice.”

“For me too. Would you like me to continue?”

She laughed again. “Yes. Fuck my butt.... I can't believe we're doing this in someone else's bathroom! What if they walk in?”

“Then we'll show them how much we appreciate the use of their shower.”

He began stroking into her. The feeling was amazing for both of them; they'd never tried this before. He reached around with his hand, and stroked her pussy while he pumped her rear. It wasn't long before they climaxed together. Then they washed each other.

Feeling very relaxed now, they dried off, and April dried her hair with Pat's “help” and distraction. Once done, they walked out, carrying their things to the cabin, both nude.

Walking inside, they found Nicci and her Master looking at dresses laid out on the bed. April said “Oh! They're beautiful!!”

Nicci said “You can thank my Master. He selected them all. I didn't bring any of them with me. But I agree with you: They are beautiful. We're going to look so sexy!”

They all looked at the dresses, the girls holding various ones up against their naked bodies, seeing how they'd look. They guys mostly just watching the girls move seductively.

Decisions were made, and both girls chose short sleeveless dresses, Nicci's in reds, and April's in light green and black. The others were put away in the spare room.

“Should we dress, Master?”

“April can dress if she and Pat want her to. I'd like you to stay nude until we get to the restaurant.”

Pat said “April? Do you want to get dressed now? Or wait until Nicci does?”

“Can Nicci and I ride in the back seat?”

“Certainly.”

“Then I'll stay like this.” Then she laughed “Maybe Nicci will make out with me.”

“Nicci; I have one more thing for both of you, to go along with the theme of our day.”

Her Master went to the table and picked up two boxes there. He handed one to Pat, and then turned to Nicci and opened the box. Inside was a silver steel butt plug, smaller in size to the one on the tail, and with a large red stone set into the base. “I'd like you to wear this.”

“Master! It's beautiful!! Of course I'll wear it.” She went to the bed and leaned over on it. Pat was holding a similar device, with a large green stone in the base. April took up the same stance that Nicci was in. After putting some lube on the large bulbs of the plugs, both men began working them into the girl's behinds, with Nicci's Master giving Pat suggestions on how to reduce the pain for April. Soon, the girls were side by side, bent, with lovely large jewels where their anus would normally have been seen.

The guys then redressed while the girls talked excitedly.

When they were ready, everyone headed out to the Jeep, the girls sitting beside each other in the back. They headed out the dirt road toward the main street.

Looking in the mirror revealed that the the girls had scooted together in the center of the seat, and were fondling each other's breasts, comparing them and giggling. It could possibly be an interesting drive.

Things escalated between the girls, and Pat turned in the front seat for a better view. Nicci lowered her head to April's breast, and sucked in her nipple. April's breath hissed. By the time they'd reached the restaurant, both girl's faces were deep into the other's pussy, in a tight 69 on the back seat, and they were both very flushed. April's jewel was visible between her cheeks in her position on top. They broke their holds on each other as they heard the engine of the Jeep die, and they untangled themselves and reached for the dresses.

Nicci said “Master, is there anything special you'd like me to do tonight at dinner?”

“How attached are you to your dress?”

“It's very pretty. I wouldn't want to lose it...”

“It might ride up a bit, though, sitting at the table.”

“It could; dresses do that sometimes.”

“It might be nice too, to have a special dressing for our salads.”

Nicci smiled and said “I think I might be able to help with that.”

Pat and April listened to the exchange while the girls slipped into their dresses. Pat said “April; Will you follow Nicci's lead? Will you do what she does?”

“Gee... I don't know... I've never really done things like this before...”

“I'd really like you to do whatever Nicci does, whatever her Master asks her to do. I'd like you to do whatever I ask you to do.”

April looked down for a bit, thinking about what he'd asked. Then she decided. “Pat, I love you. I've watched them and they seem to have something special, something magical between them, and I'd like us to have that too. Today something woke up inside me. I want us to be more than lovers. I want you to be my Master too.

“It was so exciting today to do what you told me. I felt sexy, and horny, and.... free. I was a slave, and so I had no control over what I was doing. I was naked in the woods, with a huge object shoved up my ass, but I didn't do it, I didn't choose it or have control of it, so I wasn't at fault. It's hard to explain, but it was ok to walk around naked; it was ok to ride in the car naked, because it was outside of my control.

“You know that I've never done anything with a girl before, but I've always wondered what it would be like. I never acted on it, because I couldn't get past my morals, my upbringing. But here, now, there were no more morals involved. I was a slave, doing what you wanted. What they wanted. And it was okay. I was in a moving car, naked, with a jewel shoved up my butt, licking another girl's pussy, with you and a stranger watching me. And I loved it. All of it.

“Please, Pat. You're my lover, but I want you to be more. I want you to be my Master. I want to be your slave. I'll do anything you ask.”

“I love you too, April. Everything today has excited me too. You're so beautiful, and seeing you walking in the woods, knowing that I had your clothes, was such a turn-on. I'll be your Master, love. You're my slave now. Tonight, follow Nicci's lead. I'll let you know if there's anything else I'd like you to do.”

By now, the girls were dressed, and had straightened themselves up, fixed their hair and makeup, and were ready to go into the restaurant. They walked in to the hostess. The restaurant only had a few customers, but when Nicci gave her name at the counter, they were led into a separate, empty dining room. The hostess seated them at a large booth, and as she left the room, she closed the doors.

“Did you guys rent the whole room?”

“Yes. I thought it would be more private. More... Intimate. I told them enough so that we can do what we like here, and nobody will object.”

“Oh... Wow!”

The waitress arrived, and they ordered drinks and eggrolls as an appetizer. According to her name tag, the young waitress name was 'Krystal'.

“Nicci, pull your dress up to your waist. I'd like some special sauce for our eggrolls.” She lifted her dress up and bunched it around her waist, and he put his hand on her pussy and began rubbing her clit. April and Pat watched, and then April did the same with her dress, and Pat began working on her clit as well.

Krystal brought out the drinks. Seeing her enter the room, Pat and April tried to quickly straighten themselves, but Nicci's Master continued to rub her clit, not trying to hide it, or even her, at all. Nicci just sat there, lost in her passion, while the waitress put the glasses on the table. She watched his hand moving in Nicci's bare crotch, barely paying attention to where she was putting the glasses, but said nothing. She hesitated, watching, but finally turned and walked out of the room again.

“Wow! That was hot! She watched what you guys were doing? Aren't you embarrassed?”

“Yes, but that's the turn on too. Knowing that she's a complete stranger, and has seen me having my clit played with. I almost came while she was watching, just knowing she was watching.”

April lifted her dress again, and Pat continued on her. Pat said “Next time she comes in, don't pull your dress down. Stay like this, like Nicci did.”

April smiled. “If you'll promise not to stop rubbing my clit, so she can watch us, I won't move my dress.”

They were all 'busy' again when the waitress came back in with the eggrolls and four plates. She hardly took her eyes off the two girl's pussies while spreading out the plates for them. “Would you like any mustard, or sweet and sour?”

“No; we've brought our own special dip for them.”

“Oh... Ah... Wow. Ok.” She just stood there, watching, as he let go of Nicci's clit, reached for an eggroll, and then slid it into her pussy, twisting it around. Nicci's eyes closed and she leaned her head back.

“Oh, that's hot. In more ways than one.” Nicci said through clenched teeth. He pulled it from her pussy, and took a bite.

“Delicious!”

Pat then did the same to April, all while the waitress watched.

Nicci said “Could we show her more, Master? Would you like that?”

“I'd like it. Krystal, would you mind if the girls took something off? Just one piece of clothing?”

“Oh, ah... No. I suppose that'd be ok. I wouldn't mind. I, ah, don't want to embarrass anyone, though.”

“That's ok. They enjoy being embarrassed. Nicci, take off your dress. Show our new friend what you're wearing under it.”

Nicci slid from the booth, standing beside Krystal. She looked Krystal in the eyes and said “Are you sure you're ok with this?”

“No... Yeah... I think so. Yeah, you're so beautiful, and this is so... different; I'd like to see more.”

Nicci reached down and grabbed the hem of her dress, and then peeled it off over her head.

“Oh! Wow.... You only wore just the dress? I don't think I could do that. Wow.”

“Actually, I do have one more item, other than my shoes. Would you like to see it?”

“Ah... Maybe... Yes, please show me.”

Nicci turned around, spread her legs, and leaned over, putting her hands on the seat bench.

“Oh! Oh, gee!”

“Do you like it?”

“I think... I think it's.... That's so cool! Is it just glued on?”

Nicci's Master said “If you're a really good waitress, we'll show you before we leave.”

“Gee...”

April then got up, and without saying a word, removed her dress as well. Krystal stared at her body, and then April turned around and bent down to the bench as well, showing Krystal her jewel.

“Wow! Thank you. Thank you.” Krystal sputtered, turning red.

“You're welcome, Krystal. Thank you.”

Krystal turned and left, almost tripping. The girls draped their dresses over the back of the booth, and sat back down, laughing.

“I have never been so embarrassed in my entire life. I didn't know if I could turn and show her my butt.” April giggled.

“Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes. I did, actually. It was embarrassing, and scary, and... Great.” They all laughed.

They sat and had their special eggrolls, dipping each into the girls, then sharing them around the table, so that everyone could sample both “sauces”.

Krystal returned again when the eggrolls were about half gone, and took their orders for dinner. She alternated looking at the two girls, making her look like she was watching a tennis match. She lingered a bit after taking their orders.

“Are you ok, Krystal?”

“No.. Yes... I mean, it's just that... Well... You're just so beautiful. I feel, somehow, out of place. Overdressed, maybe. I feel like I should, you know...”

“Krystal, would you like to take off your dress too? I'm sure it would improve your tip.”

[rpUral]

“Gee, I just don't know. I mean, I couldn't go back to the kitchen like that.”

“But you'd like to do it. Leaving the room is you're only issue?”

“Yes, I think so... Yes.”

“There's coat hooks on the walls. Take your dress off for us, and when you leave you can slip it back on. When you come back, stop inside the door, and hang your dress on a coat hook there, then come to our table.” Everyone was smiling.

“I... I... Er... I think I could do that.”

She reached for the first button of the dress, and hesitated. “You're both so beautiful... You won't laugh at me, will you?”

“I'm sure that, whatever the reaction is, nobody's going to laugh.”

She started unbuttoning her dress, first bringing the center of her bra into view, then her smooth tummy, and finally her white panties. Then it was completely open. “Are you sure this is okay?”

“It looks lovely so far. Slip it off and let's see more.”

She slid the dress down her arms and off. She laid it on the table behind her, showing the group her tight rear, then turned again. She held her arms up, and smiling nervously, said “Ta-Da!”

“You look very nice, Krystal. I don't think anyone would ever laugh at you.”

“Should I take off more? I really should get your orders in, or dinner won't ever get here.”

“We're in no hurry, but I'll tell you what: Go ahead and put your dress back on, and go put in our order. Get our salads ready, no dressing, of course, and bring them back. Take your dress off just inside the door, plus one more piece of clothing, and then serve our salads.

“I can do that... I think.” Krystal was blushing now.

Everyone said “Thank you”. Krystal turned and put on her dress again, looked over her shoulder one last time at the girls, then walked back through the door to the kitchen.

April said “Do you think she'll do it?”

“She wants to. She's definitely got a submissive nature, and she's intrigued by you two. She's in a mode where she really wants to please her customers, and this is such a totally different situation for her that she's really confused by her feelings. I think she might just do it.”

The eggrolls had cooled a bit now, so there was no “burn” to dipping them anymore; just a full feeling. The guys continued to work on the girl's clits, so that they would have enough salad dressing when Krystal returned.

Then Krystal entered the room holding the tray. She hesitated, looking at them, then set the tray down on a table, and quickly unbuttoned her dress, hanging it on a hook by the table. She hesitated again, and looking directly at them, reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it slide down her arms. She hung it next to her dress, then picked up the tray and came to their table.

“Very nice! You really have nice nipples. I like the way they've erected.” Krystal blushed bright red.

“Thank you.” She took the salads off the tray and put them in front of each person.

“Should I stay to be sure the salads are fine?”

“You may.” He used his fork to get some lettuce from his salad, and then slid the fork into Nicci. Pat did the same to April. They twisted the forks a bit, then took them out and ate the bite of salad.

“Wow.”

Then Nicci got a bite of salad on her fork, and slid it into herself, twisting it around. April watched, and then did the same. They both ate their bites at the same time, licking off the fork.

“Oh wow!”

“Krystal? Could you get us some more to drink?”

“Oh! Sure. I'll be right back.”

“And Krystal? Leave the bra hanging where it is. You won't need it, and it'll be quicker when you come back.”

“Oh! Gee! ok.” She took the empty tray, walked back over to the door, got her dress and put it on, leaving her bra behind.

“The salad's great! I really like the dressing.” April laughed.

Nicci said “I'll bet we get to taste Krystal's 'dressing' before the evening's over.”

“No! You think she'd let us?”

“We'll see. I think it'd be hot seeing you two girls lick our waitress. We'll see what we can do to make it happen.”

“This is certainly an interesting evening. Thanks for inviting us to come with you.”

Krystal came back in with more drinks, stopping at the door to remove her dress. It took her a long time, but she finally hooked her thumbs in her panties and peeled them down, hanging them with her bra.

“Here are your drinks, folks.” She tried to be nonchalant.

“Krystal, I don't know why you were worried. You're absolutely beautiful.”

“Thank you. This feels so weird. I've never been undressed here before. It's embarrassing too.”

“You don't like it?”

“No, it's not that. It's exciting too. And I match you guys now.” She smiled. “Thank you for letting me do this.”

“Thank you, Krystal.” Everyone laughed.

“You really think I'm pretty?”

“Certainly!” Nicci got up from the booth and hugged Krystal, then kissed her.

“Oh, wow!”

“Like it?”

“Oh, wow!”

Pat said “I think she may have.”

April got up, and hugged her from the rear, so that she was sandwiched between them.

“Oh, my!” April leaned in and kissed Krystal's neck, then Nicci leaned in as well, to kiss April.

Krystal almost collapsed, and began to jerk. She came, just from the situation. The girls had to support her to keep her from melting onto the floor.

When she settled down, the girls let her stand on her own. She was blushed bright red, and was looking down at her feet. “Oh God! I'm so embarrassed! I'm so sorry!”

“Why are you sorry?”

“I... I... You didn't notice?”

“Oh, we all noticed.” he laughed “but why are you sorry? It was amazing! You may be embarrassed, but don't be ashamed. That was absolutely beautiful. Look up at me.”

She slowly lifted her head a bit, looking at him from underneath her forehead.

“You orgasmed. How could you pay Nicci and April a larger compliment than that?”

“I... I don't know.”

“Then just thank them for your orgasm.”

She lifted her head and looked at the two girls. “Thank you; that was amazing. I've... I've never been touched by a girl before.”

Nicci and April said “Thank you. That was amazing for us too.”

Pat held a fork with some salad on it out to Krystal. “Would you honor me by adding your flavor to this?”

Krystal took the fork, looked at it for a moment, and then slipped it inside her, rolling it around. When she looked up to give the fork back, three more were being held out. “Really? You all want to taste... Me?”

“Certainly! We're not going to let Pat be the only one to enjoy you.”

Krystal got a huge smile on her face, and took the next fork, practically masturbating with it, then handing it back. She did the same with the next two. She was very flushed at the end, almost panting.

“Maybe you should check on our steaks?”

“Oh! Yeah! I forgot all about that.” She hurried over to the door, almost just going through it. Then she realized, and stopped to put on her dress, leaving her panties hanging by the door.

“I think she deserves a big tip.” Nicci said, smiling.

“I think she's going to be dessert.”

They all finished their salads, with the dressings on hand, and as they were enjoying the last bites, Krystal entered with the tray holding their dinners. She stopped again inside the door and quickly stripped out of her dress.

Everyone had steak, except April, who'd opted for cooked vegetables.

“Krystal, could you stay, and help season our dinners?”

“What? Oh! I suppose I could. I don't have any other tables tonight. I was assigned to just your table.”

“Good! Would you be so kind as to sit up here on the table, and spread your legs for us?”

“Really?!? Gee! Okay...” She carefully climbed up and sat facing them in the center of the table, and hung her legs off the edge between each of the couples, stretching her pussy open. Then she leaned back on her elbows, with her head up, so she could watch what they were going to do.

Dinner proceeded, with everyone in conversation, including the condiment. Everyone would get a bite of steak or vegetables on their fork, then slide it into Krystal's vagina to season it, and then take it out and eat it. Occasionally, a bite or two would enter Nicci and April as well. By the end of dinner, Krystal was very relaxed with her new found situation.

“Are you guys going to want any dessert?”

“Well yes, actually. We were thinking about having you.”

“Oh!”

“Would you mind?”

“It sounds like fun. Are you all going to eat me at the same time?”

“That'd be kind of crowded. What I was thinking is that the two of us would eat you, in turn. And then we'd add some of our own seasoning to your pussy, then let each of the girls eat their dessert. Would you be ok with that?”

“Oh, yes! Please!!”

“Pat? Would you like to be first?”

She shifted her position, presenting her pussy to Pat, who leaned in and began licking her and sucking on her clit and labia. She hissed a breath in, and said “This is soooo cool!”

Pat ate for a bit, then turned and said “Your turn.” She scooted over and was assulted again. She started moaning and bucking her hips up off the table, finally cumming, and then collapsing off her elbows to end flat on the table. As she rested, the two men slid out of the booth. Pat got the nod, and started taking his pants off.

Krystal was still enjoying the aftermath of her climax when the two men picked her up and turned her around, placing her butt at the edge of the table. Then Pat entered her wet pussy and began pumping into her. It didn't take long, after the evening's events, for him to cum into her already wet pussy.

April pulled up a chair from another table, and sat down between Krystal's legs, diving into her sopping slit, and drinking the combined juices of her boyfriend, now Master, and the waitress. She licked her until the mingled tastes were nearly gone, then pulled back and said “Next!”

Krystal was taken again, and again filled with semen. And then Nicci sat between her legs and ate her out to another climax. In all, Krystal had cum four times during this assault on her body and senses. When they'd finished their dessert, she could hardly even stand. “I'm going to be soooo sore tomorrow, but I'll never forget this night. Thank you!” The guys hadn't redressed yet, and she leaned down to each of them and kissed the head of their cocks, then bent to the girls and kissed each of their pussies.

“I hate to, but we really should get dressed and get going.”

Krystal ran to the door and grabbed her underwear. She brought it back and handed them to Nicci. “I know it's silly, but would you keep these? To remember my by?”

“I'm not sure we'll need them to remember, but sure, if you'd like. One thing though.” Nicci first took the panties, and then the bra, and wiped Krystal between the legs. “They should be a memento of what we did, not what you were when we walked in.” she laughed. She handed the bra to April.

“Thanks. I need to go see if they need me for any other tables. Sorry.”

“Not sorry. We all enjoyed it. I hope you did too. Oh, and be sure to go to the restroom and clean yourself out. You're vagina isn't supposed to be stuffed with steak and cauliflower, and you could get an infection if you don't clean out what we did to you.”

“Oh, wow! Did I ever! And I'll go clean up now. Thank you.” With that, she walked over, put her dress on (skipping a couple of buttons at the top and the bottom), and walked back into the kitchen.

“Well; that was probably the best dinner I ever had.”

The guys put their pants back on, pocketing the underwear, and the girls slipped back into their dresses. They all look like, well, like they'd just fucked an army. They were the epitome of a motley crew. They walked out of the room back into the main room of the restaurant, hand in hand, trying to look as if they were just another pair of couples out for dinner, but many of the people now in the restaurant stared at them, some with disapproval on their faces, and some smiling.

Krystal went back in the room, thought about it, and then slipped her dress off one more time. She went to clear and clean the table, and found in the center of it two 100 dollar bills, with a note written on one that said “You have a wonderful pussy. You should show it off more.” She blushed bright red, thinking about everything they'd done. She walked back to the door and put the bills in her dress pocket, then finished cleaning the table. Not everything there was spilled food.

[rpUral]

Sorry to split this into two parts. I hadn't realized how big it'd gotten. I hope you all enjoy it, and the next chapter's done, and with Nicci, so it'll be up soon too.

I want to say that this chapter wasn't in the original outline. It was suggested by several people after the introduction of the two additional characters, especially by one person, who knows who they are. It was intended to be a short interlude, but has ended up being the longest chapter to date, so I'm hoping the person it was written for (the more cunning of you will figure out who that is) enjoys it, and that the rest of the people following this tale like it as well.

I've enjoyed reading everyone's comments, and the criticisms as well. Thanks for following along with me, it's been an enjoyable ride, but as you'll soon see, it's drawing to a close. Several people know that I've started outlining a sequel, so take heart: You won't lose Nicci and her Master for very long.

[CheshireCat_13]

I think this is one of the best chapters so far. As usual, your writing style is incredible and the characters themselves are intoxicating. Much like her, I had a little me time halfway through it. Thank you!

[backwoodsmaster]

I much agree with CheshireCat_13 this is such a good story. I cant wait to read more and really looking forward to the rest of the story and the sequel. :D

[Naigan]

In my personal opinion.. It was ok.. But nothing compared to previous chapters. It lost it's believability for me just now. I know it's just a story, but there was an element to it that made it seem like it could actually happen, and now that's gone.

[interesting]

I have to agree with Naigan. Although I did have a lot of fun reading the encounter in the restaurant (it was highly erotic and stimulating - I'll spare you the details), it made for a less sensible and credible read.

The introduction of the couple in the woods was nice too, but it went too far too fast. The buildup wasn't paced enough and it did seem rushed.

I do get that these, as you mentioned, some of these were inspired by readers and they may have wanted this to happen, but it definitely affected the believability of the story which was one of its high points. It did not, in my opinion however, affects its eroticism.

Now, I want to go to that restaurant...

[Krystal]

I enjoyed it, regardless of being believable. it was still a very fun erotic read through out the entire chapter.

can't wait for the next installment.

[rpUral]

The girls removed their dresses again in the Jeep, and played on the ride home. About half way there, an ass slowly slid on top of the front center console. He looked in the mirror, and saw April sitting on the center of the seat, her eyes closed and moaning, so he was fairly sure he knew what Nicci was doing. He laid his arm on her back, idly rubbing his finger up and down in her crack, just coming into contact with her jewel at the bottom of the stroke, shifting it a bit each time. Every time he touched the jewel, Nicci's ass would wiggle in such a cute manner.

As they pulled up in front of the cabin, April screamed notice of her orgasm. The guys got out of the Jeep, and opened the doors for the girls. Once April was aware that there was still a world around her, Pat helped her out of the back seat.

“Master? I have a little... problem.”

“What's the matter, angel?”

“I'm a bit... well, stuck. I'm wedged between the front seats and I can't move.” Nicci giggled.

He climbed into the back seat and looked at her, bent at the hips, with her butt sticking into the front seat area, her head down in the perfect position to take care of someone sitting in the center of the seat. He thought about it for a moment, then climbed back out.

“Hey! Help me!”

“Just a second. I need to say good bye to our guests.”

“Nooooo!”

He walked over to Pat and April, as Pat was collecting their bag. April shook his hand and said “Thank you for everything you did for us today. We'll never be the same. Would you like your jewel back?”

“No. That's a gift for you. Wear it often, and think about us each time it goes in. The dress is yours as well, if you like it.”

“Oh! I love it. I felt so sexy in it. Thank you so much!” She hugged him, then gave him a kiss.

Pat said “Thanks for everything. We've discovered a new way to be close today, and I think we'll be doing things like this more from now on. April told me on our hike that she wants to be my slave girl now, as well as my girlfriend.”

“Great! I'm happy for both of you. Can you get back to your car in the dark?”

“I'm sure we'll be able to find it. It's just up the road a bit. We passed it coming here.”

“You should have said something. I could have dropped you there.”

Pat laughed. “That's ok. I want April to walk there on the road, naked. I want to watch her sexy ass wiggle.”

They heard a faint “Hey! What about me?!?” Pat and April each went to one of the Jeep's back doors and leaned in by Nicci's face.

“Will you guys help me, please?”

“Nope. I think your Master has plans for you, so we shouldn't interfere. But we couldn't leave without saying good bye, and let you know how much you've done for us.” Nicci turned her face to each, as they gave her a kiss.

“Bye guys. Maybe we can meet again someday, but I have to go home tomorrow.”

“Yeah, we know. It's been fun, and we'll have to try to get together someday.”

With that, they walked off down the road. You could see a glint of emerald between April's cheeks flicker as she walked.

He slid into the back seat next to her face again. She looked over, and saw that he'd removed his clothes. “What is it worth to you, to be helped out of your... predicament?”

“Slide in here in front of me, and I'll show you.”

He moved to the center of the seat, and Nicci had no choice but to kiss and lick his cock. She couldn't move her face away from his crotch if she'd wanted to. She got it sloppy by kissing it all over, and then took it into her mouth, moving up and down as best she could. She could feel him getting harder inside her mouth; feel the difference as it grew.

“I want to be deep inside your mouth.”

“MmmHmmm”

She let him slide deeper into her mouth. She'd never tried this before, but she know she needed to relax her throat, and not let herself gag. She could feel her throat wanting to spasm, to gag and get the blockage out, but she thought hard about suppressing it, about how she wanted her Master's cock down her throat. In her current position, her mouth and throat were in a straight line, making entry a bit easier for her.

He heard her gag a bit, but not badly, and then felt the head of her cock in her throat. “Try to breath through your nose.” He held still while she took a ragged breath, then another, and then an easier breath. He moved his cock out a bit, then slide it back in. He wasn't really trying to screw her mouth at the moment; he was concentrating on training her throat, just like she was. Just the thought of the situation was keeping him hard.

She was finally getting comfortable with being penetrated so far orally, and began working him in and out faster, driving his cock deep into her throat with each stroke. Her movements were somewhat limited by being stuck between the seats, but she was making good use of the little mobility she did have. She had her hands on his buttocks, pulling her face onto him with each inward stroke.

“Nicci? If you keep this up, I'm going to cum, and I'd rather do that in our bed.” She slowed down, and finally stopped moving.

“Lif mee off hen.” She said, as best she could with his cock still in her mouth. He laughed, took hold of her waist, and lifted, bringing her up from between the front seats and tilting he body toward him. Her head was now bent completely back, her neck almost to its limits, but she didn't want to give up his wonderful cock.

“Nicci, please let go, before we hurt you.” he said, concern in his voice now. She slowly let his cock slip from her lips, then tilted her head forward, slipping down to rest her shoulders on his thighs, now in a head stand, legs split and over the front seatbacks. He was looking at her ass, and the beautiful ruby jewel that nestled there. He began kissing her butt cheeks playfully.

“Please Master; Take me in the cabin. I need you inside me so badly.”

“What if I slipped inside you, and then took you into the cabin?”

“That'd be even better!” she smiled.

He gently laid her on the seat beside him as he slid to one side, then exited the Jeep. She sat up and slid toward him, and as she got to the door, he stepped forward, running his shaft deep into her sopping pussy.

“Oh!”

“Alright?”

“Oh, yes!”

He put his hands under her cheeks and lifted her, sliding deeper into her pussy as he did so, and then carried her, impaled on his cock, toward the cabin. He carried her through the door and to the bed, laying her gently down and mounting her, all without removing his cock from her pussy. Then he began stroking in and out of her, riding her faster and faster. She came, scratching his back, and biting on his ear lobe, but he continued to stroke deeply inside her. She felt a second climax building, and as this one rolled over her, he came inside her. As she stopped spasming, he rolled off her to her side, his cock coming out of her pussy with a wet, slick sound.

As he lay there, recovering from his own orgasm, she quietly slid down the bed and took his cock in her mouth, cleaning their juices from it. Once she was satisfied, she crawled back up the bed, and lay down beside him, spooning her butt back against his cock.

“Good night Master. This was a wonderful day, and an amazing vacation. I'll never be able to repay you for everything you've done for me.”

“You already have repaid me. Much more than I've deserved for taking so much advantage of you.”

“You haven't taken advantage of me. I've wanted to do everything we've done.”

“Good night, princess.”

“Good night, Master. I love you.”

[CheshireCat_13]

Wonderful! Good, good, good! Except, now I'm sad that she has to leave.....you promise that you'll have a sequel up and running soon?

[nightmare09]

please go on i want to here more

[Bored]

just finished reading to this point it was hard to put down. i really cant wait till the end, well i dont want it to end but i want to know what happens.

[Naigan]

Has it finished? Or is there more to come? No pun intended!

[rpUral]

He woke, and put his arm around her as she slept, cupping her breast in his hand. This was so peaceful, he thought, and he really didn't want it to end. They'd had so much fun, but now they needed to begin the return to their real worlds, where they'd only be able to chat online.

He began rolling her nipple between his thumb and finger, stimulating it to wake her up. She slowly stirred, and became aware of the stimulation. “Have you been lying there all night doing that?”

“No, I just started.” he laughed.

She giggled. “I thought you must have been rubbing me all night long, as horny as I am now.... Master? I really need to pee. Could we continue this after?”

They got up and headed for the back door. Once in the yard, he said “Squat here.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I want you to pee here in the yard.”

“This is embarrassing” she said as she squated down, her knees spread.

She was concentrating on what she was trying to do, and didn't notice what her Master was up to. As she began to pee, she felt a stream of liquid hitting her on the shoulder and breast. She lost her balance and fell backward on the grass, with him still peeing on her chest and belly, then feeling his stream hit the spot where hers was still coming out. “Hey!”

They both laughed at her situation. She just laid in the grass and continued peeing, and when her stream finished, she enjoyed the last bit of his hitting her body.

He helped her up, smiled and said “Do you want to skip your shower?”

“No! I don't want to get on an airplane smelling like I showered in a toilet.” This, however, reminded her that she was going to have to board the plane soon to go home. She looked down at the ground, but he caught her chin and lifted it so they were looking in each other's eyes.

“Don't be sad. Let's enjoy our last day. Let's celebrate the time we've been together, and how much it's strengthened our relationship. Be happy we've had this, not sad that it's ending. We'll be together again, I promise.”

She smiled at him, and said “Yes Sir! As long as you promise that we won't be apart too long.”, then laughed.

They walked into the outhouse, his arm around her. He turned on the shower, waited for it to warm up, then took her hand again, and pulled her beneath the water and began washing her hair. He continued down her body slowly, washing each part in turn, his concentration apparent in his face. He kneeled, washed her pussy, butt and legs, then before getting up, he placed a kiss on her pussy, then sucked her clit into his mouth, and bit it lightly. She moaned at this intimate touch, but it was over too soon, as he stood again.

She took the shampoo and washed his hair, then began washing his body as he had hers, concentrating on each part, and looking very serious. She washed his cock and balls last, and then gently took his balls into her mouth, rinsing them with her tongue. She let them slip from her lips, and gently kissed the tip of his cock, slowly drawing its length into her mouth. Once her nose touched his belly, she began stroking her mouth out and back in on his cock, slowly at first, and then gaining speed.

When he was ready for more, he extracted his member from her mouth (no small feat) and lifted her to her feet, turning her to face the wall. He bent her forward and she put her hands on the wall, and then he entered her pussy, eliciting a moan of delight. He thrust deeply into her body, and then began riding her, increasing speed with each thrust.

Soon, he was pounding himself into her, and she was having trouble steadying herself against the wet wall. She could feel her climax rising. “Master, I'm going to cum. Please cum with me?”

“No! Wait for me, angel. Don't let yourself climax until you feel my cum inside your pussy.”

Now she was in trouble; she was on the verge of her orgasm, but he'd told her not to. She had to reverse her thoughts and rein in her excitement, so that she could wait on his climax. She tried to concentrate on not cumming, but all it did was focus her thoughts on his cock, slipping forcefully into her and out again. If anything, she felt like she was heading more into her orgasm now than she was before.

But she wanted to please her Master, so she couldn't cum. Not yet. Wasn't her goal to please him? She was his slave after all, and her pleasure should never come before his; she should never come before him, or cum before him. She found her answer; she was for his pleasure, and therefore, her climax wasn't important. She could hold it back because she was his slave, and his pleasure was more important than hers.... But it felt soooo good. She still wasn't sure how long she could hold herself back.

And then she felt his semen filling her. She'd waited; she'd held back. She'd pleased her Master! With this thought alone, her body tensed, then spasmed in orgasm. It was so intense that she lost track of everything around her, sliding down the wall, and taking him with her, until they were lying, spooned on the floor, with his cock still buried deep inside her pussy.

“Wow!”

“You liked that?” he laughed.

“Wow!”

He slipped out of her, and she immediately turned and took his cock in her mouth, cleaning their combined juices from him. Once this was done, they stood, and cleaned each other under the still running shower, which had gone a bit cold during their exercises. then they dried off and headed back to the cabin.

She helped him get dressed, and just as they were finished, the knock indicating that breakfast was here came. She rushed to the door this time, and opened it, helping with the tray.

“We really appreciate you're letting us use your cabin. It's so wonderful here, I hate to leave.”

“Well, you're welcome to come back any time.”

“I... I'd like to show you how much I enjoyed myself here.”

“Oh? I'm not sure there's much more you could 'show' me.” he smiled.

She hugged him and kissed him, letting her body press against his. As she kissed him, she could feel a bulge growing in his pants. “I think I know how I can repay you.” she smiled. She slid down his body, kneeling in front of him. Looking up into his eyes, she undid his belt. He was frozen to the spot, staring down at her as she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and let them fall to the floor. She reached in through the fly of his boxers and pulled his cock and balls into view, then began licking them from bottom to top. “emmmm”.

She slipped his cock into her mouth and began stroking him in and out, rubbing her tongue around it. He was still in shock, and hadn't moved at all, but his cock certainly knew what was happening, and hardened with her ministrations. After only a minute of her stroking her mouth on his cock, he climaxed, loading her mouth with his cum.

She tucked him back in his boxers, and pulled his pants back up, buttoning them, but leaving them open, with the belt undone. She then stood before him, opened her mouth so that he could see his cum lying on her tongue, then turned to her Master and showed him as well. Then she faced the cabin owner again, closed her mouth and swallowed, opening again to show that it was gone. Then she hugged and kissed him once more.

“I... I... I need to go. Er, ... Thank you.” he then smiled and laughed “Thank you very much!” He left, which finishing closing his pants.

“I'm proud of you.” he said.

She turned and hugged him, kissing him as well. “Thank you. He deserved something for everything he's done for us while we've been here. Did you enjoy watching?”

“Yes. It was very... erotic.”

They sat and ate breakfast, discussing the plans for the day.

“Do I need to get dressed right away?”

“Not if you don't want to. You'll have to get dressed before you reach the gate, though. I don't think they'll let you board if you aren't wearing something.”

“I'd be easy to search...”

“I'm sure of that. But all the guards would want to do a cavity search, and I can't allow that.” he laughed. “Would you like to wear the dress you wore yesterday?”

“I can take it with me? I really liked that dress, and now it will remind me of so much.”

“Certainly, angel. It's yours.”

“Emmm.... Could I wear my jewelry with it?”

“Metal detectors?”

“Oh! I didn't think of that.”

“They'd ask you to take off any metal and put it in the basket to be inspected. I'm not sure what they'd do if you reached between your legs and pulled that out of your butt. But you can pack it and take it with you.”

“I'll put it in as soon as I get into the airport at home and get my luggage.” she smiled.

“As soon?”

“Right there, standing at the carrousel.”

“That would be interesting to see.”

“Buy a ticket and come with me?”

“I can't. Sorry. there'll be other times though.”

She frowned. “I want to stay here with you.”

“You have a life waiting for you, and family and friends. You can't just turn your back on them.”

“I would if you told me to.” she smiled.

“There's visa problems as well. You're only on vacation. You need to go back.”

“You don't want me to stay?”

“I'd love for you to stay, but this isn't the right time. Be patient, angel.”

She remained nude, and they began packing their belongings and straightening the cabin. Once everything was done, they walked out to the Jeep, he helped her into the front seat, and then began unhooking the roof. He went to the driver's side and repeated the process, and then folded the top back, opening it to the sky.

“This is a bit.... exposed.”

“You were the one that didn't want to get dressed.”

“You didn't say you were going to take the top off.”

“Maybe you should have asked.” he laughed.

He made sure their gear was stowed in the back, looked around one last time, then climbed into the driver's seat and started the Jeep.

They were on the way back to the airport.

[rpUral]

She was enjoying the breeze in her hair and on her body. They'd gotten to the paved roads, and were seeing a bit more traffic, but nobody had seemed to notice her state of undress. Most people only see what they expect to see, and a naked girl in a Jeep isn't something you'd expect. She loved the air rushing around her breasts and pussy. There was no feeling quite like this.

“Why don't you lean on the door, and put your leg up here in my lap?”

She shifted around a bit, ducking down into the seat, leaning back on the door, so that she was facing him now. She lifted her left leg, put it over the center console and placed her foot in his lap. She spread her right leg as far as she could, exposing herself completely to him.

“Like this?” He looked over at her and smiled, then began rubbing her calf with his hand.

They drove along like this for awhile, all the time his hand working slowly up her calf, over her knee, and onto her thigh. His hand felt so strong, and she found that she was relaxing to his manipulations. His hand moved up her thigh, until she finally scooted her butt a bit closer to him, and he was now rubbing her pussy. She was amazed at his patience; they'd been driving for a hour now, and he'd just touched her pussy. It was an electric feeling, and she'd waited all this time for it.

Now, she was becoming very excited; very wet. He'd occasionally pause to lick his fingers, or to rub them on her thighs. She could feel the moisture on her pussy and thighs drying in the wind, chilling her, even in the heat of the day. He continued to stroke her pussy and rub her clit.

“Don't orgasm.”

It was such a simple statement, but it made her aware of how excited she was, how ready she'd been to climax. How did he know?

“I'm not sure I can hold it, Master.”

“I'll tell you when you can orgasm. If you do so before I tell you, I'll have to punish you.”

Now she was very frustrated. Although the frustration helped slow down her climb, she was still aware that she wanted to orgasm. Really bad. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, holding back what the rest of her body wanted so badly. She could feel small spasms emanating from her pussy throughout her body. She knew he could feel the contractions too, but she wasn't going to cum. She wasn't going to disappoint her Master, and she knew he had something special planned for her climax.

She'd been suffering this frustration and internal dialog for almost half an hour, when he pulled off the freeway, and pulled into a McDonalds restaurant, and got into the drive-thru line. He ordered at the speaker, and they pulled ahead, all the while he was still rubbing her pussy, and she hadn't changed her position at all. Anyone at the window would see her. See her spread open and being masturbated by him.

“Whoa!” She heard the guy at the window. “She's.... Beautiful!”

He said “Would you like to see real beauty?”

“Yeah!”

He turned to her and said “Nicci? Cum for me. Now.”

Her body exploded. She literally was now bowed, her head against the door, and her feet planted, one on the floorboard, the other pressing on his thigh. The rest of her body was raised in the air in an obscene display, her entire body spasming and jerking as she rode her orgasm.

“Oh Shit! Oh Fuck!.... This feels soooo good!.... God! Shit!” she just screamed out her orgasm, not caring who heard. She could feel her juices squirting out of her now, his hand had been removed, so she didn't even have that to guard any modesty she might have had. She was climaxing, being watched by a clerk at McDonalds. She was so dirty, so slutty. And the thoughts only caused her climax to remount as a second wave of her orgasm overcame her. She was his. He could do anything to her, even show her most intimate moment to a stranger. She'd never cum like this, so hard, so long. She wasn't sure if it was the long play beforehand, being told not to cum and having to hold her emotions in check, or the fact that a stranger was watching her that made this so erotic, so exciting, but she was here, riding it, and feeling a third wave flow over her as her muscles collapsed and she came down with her butt propped up on the center console, her right leg bent behind her. She just lay there, jerking, liquid visibly flowing out of her pussy in small pulses, running down her crack and onto the top of the console.

“Wow!” this was another voice. The clerk had called over his friends to watch her display. She opened her eyes and looked toward the window to see three male faces, and one girl too, all looking at her with smiles on their faces. Correct that; They were all staring at her gaping, dripping pussy. She might not even have a face, for all they knew. It really was amusing to see their reaction, and she laughed feebly, still trying to recover from her multiple climaxes.

“Oh... Ah... We'll have your order in a minute....”

“You look pretty dead. Are there any customers inside?”

“No, actually. There's just the four of us here.”

“Could we come in and eat? That way, Nicci could get cleaned up a bit.”

Smiles broke out on all their faces. “Sure, that'd be ok. It's always really dead like this, this time of day.”

He pulled up and into a parking spot. He got out, opened the back door, and pulled a tiny thin straped shirt from her bag, then went around the car and opened her door, holding her head through the window.

“Can you sit up?”

She helped him get her upright in the seat. He reached in and put sandals on her feet. “Do you want me to wear the shirt?” she giggled a bit, picturing herself bottomless in this tiny shirt.

“No. Actually, I want you to carry it. 'No shoes, no shirt, no service.'”

They laughed as he helped her down from the Jeep, and they walked, hand in hand, toward the doors. Once inside, they went up to the counter, where everyone was waiting for them. They had two trays of food for them.

“We didn't order all this.”

“We know. We thought she might need it, and we wanted to help out.”

Nicci said “Do you have a soft cloth or towel you could wet for me?” They got her a wet towel, and she proceeded to wash her pussy right there in front of everyone.

“Wow!” the girl at the counter said.

“What's your name?”

“I'm Ginger. Do you do things like this very often?”

“Just once so far.” she smiled at the girl.

“I wish I was brave enough to do something like this.”

“You could be. It takes some determination, and it helps to have someone you trust to push your limits.”

She finished wiping herself, and handed the towel back to Ginger.

One of the guys asked “Do you have any clothing with you?”

“Sure. There's places you just can't go like this.”

“Oh... I guess so. How long have you been naked?”

“For the last three days, off and on. Mostly off.” she laughed.

Ginger said “I wish I could try this.”

“Will you trust my Master, while we're here?”

“I guess. What would I have to do?”

“Well, if you agree, then you'd have to do whatever he asks of you. It's really just that simple.” Nicci smiled at her.

One of the guys whispered loudly “Do it, Ginger. Do it!”

She thought about it for a moment, and then said “Okay. What do I have to do?”

He said “Step out her, Ginger. Let's get a good look at you.” She came out and stood by Nicci. Now all eyes were on her, with the three guys repeatedly glancing at the naked Nicci.

“First, let's take off your shirt. It's too loose, and doesn't show your curves. I want to see your bra.” He stood in front of her and began unbuttoning her shirt, spreading it open as he went. When he got to the waist of her pants, he grabbed the waist and pulled it away from her, and untucked the front of the shirt. Then he turned her, pulled out the back of her pants, and slid the shirt off her shoulders and out of her pants, laying it on the counter. Everyone could now see her black bra. She reached up to cover herself.

“Don't cover your breasts. The point of removing the shirt was to see them.” She stopped, then dropped her hands to her sides, blushing. “Have these guys ever seen you without your shirt before?”

“No sir.”

“How are you feeling right now?”

“Exposed. Embarrassed.... Excited.”

“Good. Take off your shoes and socks.”

Ginger knelt down, and untied her shoes, slipping each off. Then she took off her socks and put them in the shoes.

“Now, take off your pants.”

“Do I have to?”

“No. We can stop right now. But if you decide to not do what I ask, then we're done, and you'll have given up this opportunity.”

She unsnapped her pants, and unzipped them. She looked from him, to Nicci, who smiled at her and winked, to the guys watching her from behind the counter. She blushed again, but slipped her pants down and off, adding them to the counter with her shirt.

“You have a very nice body.”

“Thank you.”

“What size bra is that?”

“It's 32 B. All mine are.”

“Let's see a bit more of that beautiful body. Take your bra off for us.”

She put her hands behind her back, then stopped and thought about what she was doing. She was completely embarrassed already, standing her in just her underwear, with her friends watching. Could she really do this? It was so humiliating. She took a deep breath, then unhooked her bra, and let it slide down her arms, adding it to the counter.

“Very nice! What do you guys think?”

“Wow, Ginger. You're beautiful too. The clothes you wear; I'd have never know you looked like this!”

She blushed again at the complement.

Nicci walked over to her, and spoke softly in her ear. “They're impressed with you Ginger. They want to see you. All of you. Are you ready to do that? Show them your whole body?”

“I think so.” she said softly. Nicci looked to her Master and nodded.

“Ginger? Take off your panties.”

She hooked her thumbs in the waist of the only item of clothing she had on, took two deep breaths, and then slid them down her legs. She laid them on the counter with the rest of her clothes, and stood there naked with everyone looking at her.

Nicci said softly “Are you alright?”

“I think so.... I don't know. I'm so embarrassed.”

Her friends said “Ginger, you're beautiful!” and “Whoa! Wow!” and “You should never wear clothes.”

She smiled a little, and lifted her head, looking at them for the first time. “You really think so?”

“Oh yeah!”

“Now Ginger, put your socks with the rest of your clothing and put your shoes back on. We don't want you running around her without shoes.” She did as she was asked, adding the socks to the small collection of clothing.

“You're so sexy, Ginger. Will you date me?”

“I... I don't know. Nobody's ever asked before.”

“Think about it. Please?”

“Ok. I'll let you know.”

Nicci hugged her, then gave her a kiss. “How's it feel?”

“I'm still embarrassed, but your skin on mine feels really good.”

“If you want me to, once we've eaten, I'll put something else of mine against your skin. Could you help me with the trays?”

They carried the trays to a table, as if this was all normal. When they set them down, he said “Do you have anything you need to take care of here?”

“I was mopping the back when you pulled up.”

“I want you to go finish that, and then come out here and sit with us. When you come out, the guys can too.”

She walked back behind the counter, talked to the guys for a moment, and then went back to where she'd been working, and began to mop again, but this time in the nude, save for her shoes.

“What are your plans for her?” Nicci asked. She began eating her sandwich.

“I'd like to see the two of you together. Then I was thinking of giving her to the three guys as a slave. What do you think?”

“Do you think they're old enough to take care of her?”

“They're all old enough to play, and that's really all they'd be doing at this point.”

“But only if she agrees, right?”

“Well certainly. I can only make the suggestion. And I'll talk to her before I talk to the guys.”

As they finished their meals, Ginger came back out to sit with them.

“Is there anything else you'd like me to do?”

“Are you enjoying this?”

“Yes, actually. The guys kept walking through the back to watch me. They've never paid this much attention to me. They never paid any attention to me at all.”

“How are you feeling now?”

“Excited. It's still embarrassing, but I'm getting used to it, I think.”

“Good. How would you like to feel this way more often?”

“You mean like, be your slave? I couldn't leave or anything...”

“No, no... I was just thinking that you might like it if... Well if I gave you to your three friends as their slave. You'd have to obey them, do anything they asked you to do...”

“Oh, wow.... For how long?”

“Well, for as long as you'd like them to keep you, I'd suppose.”

“And I'd have to do anything they said?”

“Anything at all.”

“What about... ah... sex?”

“That too. Are you a virgin?”

“No.... How long can I think about this?”

“Well, Nicci and I have something we'd like you to do, and when we're done with you, you'd have to decide, so that I can tell them before we go.”

“Ok. Thank you. What would you like to do with me, Master?”

“First, I want you to understand a couple of things. Being my slave, or possibly theirs when we're done, means that you'll need to obey, but it doesn't mean that you can't have some clear limits. It won't be important for me right now, but it will become important with the guys, if you choose to go that way. Let them know what you absolutely won't do.”

“Yes, Master, thank you.”

“The other thing, and I will tell them too, is that if you're unhappy with what is happening to you or what is being done to or with you, you have the right to stop it, right there, and your slavery ends at that point. If they tell you to walk through the mall nude, and you just can't do it, even though they're insisting, then call an end to it at that point. It's your right. Other than that, I won't set a time limit for your slavery. It's not for a day or a week; it's for life... until you call it off, and then it's over.”

“Yes, Master. Thank you. I'll remember.”

“Now, go get your friends so that they can watch.”

She ran behind the counter, and called the guys out to the table.

Ginger said “What should I do, Master?” The guys snickered a bit, but watched and waited.

“Well, first, you have way too much hair on your pussy for a slave. Nicci, go to the car and get a razor, and take care of her messy mound.” He gave keys to Nicci and she ran out to the car, bringing back a shaving kit. One of the guys got a bowl of hot water for them.

“Ginger, lay down here on the floor, with your knees up and your legs spread.”

She laid down and spread her legs. The guys were gathered near her feet, taking advantage of this new vantage point. “The floor's cold.”

“You'll warm up your spot in a bit. Nicci, would you like to shave our new slave?”

“Yes Master!” she said eagerly. She knelt over Ginger's face, and began taking things out of the shaving kit. She used some of the warm water to wash down Ginger's pussy, and then used a trimmer to remove most of the long hair. When she finished with the trimmer, Ginger's pussy looked like a stubbled man's face. She washed it again with the warm water and the corner of a towel, and then applied shave cream to the stubble. She began shaving Ginger, with all the guys watching on. She carefully, slowly removed all of her hair, belly button to butt hole, with Ginger's nose almost touching her pussy the entire time. She could feel each breath blow on her wet lips.

When all the hair was gone, she cleaned her, and then ran her hand over Ginger's pussy one more time, looking for any missed hairs. She quickly used the razor to remove the few she found. She then looked up at her Master and asked “What should we do for you now, Master?”

He looked at Ginger, between Nicci's legs, and said “You're to keep yourself shaved this way from now on.”

“Yes Master.”

“You've gotten a good look at Nicci's pussy; what do you think?”

“It's beautiful, Master.”

“Good. Now, Nicci's going to eat your pussy. Have you ever had sex with a girl before?”

“No Master, but I'm ready to try it for you.”

“Alright. While Nicci eats you out, you're to do the same things that she does, to her pussy. You're to eat her out as well. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master.”

Nicci lowered her face to Ginger's newly shaven pussy, and as she began licking, she lowered her own pussy to Ginger's mouth. They laid there on the floor, having sex in a 69 position, while their Master and the three young men watched. The guys walked around them, looking for better, or more interesting views.

Both girls started by licking the other's clit, circling their tongues around it, gently rubbing it with their teeth. Then Nicci licked down Ginger's open slit, and she did the same. Soon they both had their faces buried deeply between the other's thighs, pushing their tongues deeply into each other.

Ginger came first, abandoning Nicci's pussy to scream out her orgasm, thrashing from side to side, as Nicci held on and continued licking and sucking on her, drinking in her cum. As she settled down a bit, Nicci gently rubbed her pussy on Ginger's face again, reminding her that she had a bit more work to do. Ginger took the hint, and locked on to Nicci's clit, sucking it into her mouth and rubbing it with her tongue.

Nicci quickly climaxed as well then, and let her juices run all over Ginger's face. Soon, Nicci collapsed on top of her, and they both rested, breathing heavily.

One of the guys said “Whoa!”

“When you're ready, both of you get up.”

Nicci took her Master's hint, and began lifting herself off Ginger, leaving her lying spread open on the floor. She looked at Ginger, as was everyone else, and then reached down to take her hand and help her up. They hugged, and then kissed, pressing their breasts together. The guys started cheering and clapping.

Ginger looked at Nicci's Master; her Master at the moment, and simply nodded yes.

“Guys. Ginger's decided that she really wants to be a slave. But she can't come with us, and we can't stay here. Do you see the problem?”

“Ah... Yeah, I think.”

“Good. We do have a solution, though. Would you be willing to be her Masters? The three of you?”

“You mean, like, we could tell her to strip? Do things for us?”

“Yes, exactly.”

“Could we make her have sex with us?”

“If that's what you want. You can use your imagination, and she'll bring it to life.”

“Wow.”

“So... Are you interested?”

“Damn straight!”

“One thing though: If she gets uncomfortable with what you're having her do, or she just can't do something you've asked, but you insist that she do it, then she has the right to end the whole thing right then. So you can ask her to do anything, but moving too quickly, or making your requests too far over the top will likely lose you your slave. She controls how long this lasts. Do you understand that?”

The guys all nodded and said “Yes, sir.”

“Ginger? Are you willing to accept these three gentlemen as your Masters? Do what they tell you to do?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Then gentlemen, I give you your new slave.”

Nicci and her Master began getting ready to leave, as one of the guys said “Ginger, you get to do all the back prep work from now on... Dressed like this.” They were sure that the guys would get to more interesting things shortly.

As they walked out the door, Ginger ran after them, catching up to them half way to the car. “Thank you! I think.. I think I'm going to enjoy this. It was so exciting. And they all want me to suck them. I'm going to when I get back in there, but I had to say good bye and thank you again.” She had a huge smile on her face. She paused to look around, for the first time realizing that she was standing in the middle of the parking lot. “Wow; Never done this before.” she laughed. She hugged them both, and then ran back into the restaurant.

“Doing good where ever we go.” Nicci said, laughing.

“We're close to the airport now. Maybe you should put on your dress.”

Nicci frowned. “Do I have to? I really like the breeze.”

“Put it on, and then you can bunch the skirt up around your waist.”

“What about my breasts?” she pouted.

“You need to be a bit respectable.”

“Ok.” She opened the back door and retrieved her dress, then he helped her up into her seat. She immediately pulled the dress up above her waist, before buckling the seat belt to hold it in place. He went around the car and got in the driver's seat, then looked at her and smiled.

They continued their drive, with the wind drying Nicci's bare pussy. He reached over occasionally to run his hand over her pussy, or roll her clit between his thumb and finger. In what seemed like a short time, they were in sight of the airport. She reluctantly lowered her dress over her lap as they pulled up to the garage. They found a parking spot, and he got out and began putting up the top. When he got to her door, he helped her down, and finished closing the top while she retrieved her bag.

“Check your dress.”

“What do you mean?”

He walked up beside her and placed his hand on her bare behind; the skirt was caught in its waist and was exposing her rump.

“Oh my! I almost walked in like that.”

“You can if you like. But you'll need to fix it when someone points it out to you.”

“I'll pull it down if nobody says anything by the time we get to the entrance.”

They walked toward the elevators, with her bottom exposed. She was nervous, but didn't touch the dress.

They reached the elevators, rang, and got in one by themselves. It opened on the first floor and three people were waiting to get in. They walked out and past the three, and then heard an “Oh my!” behind them as the doors were closing. They both started laughing.

“Ok. I think you need to fix your skirt now.”

“Aw....” She pulled it down in back, giving her a more proper appearance. They were almost to the gate.

[CheshireCat_13]

Well, it has lost it's credibility since people don't generally just walk into McDonald's naked but it's still an amazing read. I want the sequel!!!

[Bored]

great segment im really sad it is almost over.

[rpUral]

I'll admit that the whole McDonald's thing is a stretch, but he did ask the employees before he brought her in nude.

And it's a complete stretch that everywhere they go, they find pretty girls just waiting to shed their clothing. But it's a story, right? In a fantasy, anything can happen, and usually does. :D

And really... How believable is the entire story? It's not a biography; it didn't really happen. It's based on small pieces and snippets of several people's lives, rolled into one large event, and expounded upon. I won't take the time to point out the truths and the fictions, because it ruins the fantasy, and compromises people's privacy. Just like good movies, it doesn't pay to analyze it too closely. In Die Hard, John is in the New York airport and answers a call... On a Pacfic Bell telephone. They service New York? Don't think so. Fantasy's ruined. :D

As you may have already guessed, each of the female characters honor someone from here on the site that I know and respect, but they don't reflect on the actual personalities of those people. Well.... Not to a large degree, anyway. And these people know who they are.

This has been a fun romp, and there's just one chapter left. I hate endings, so I'm having trouble writing it, and writing about an ending is doubly depressing, so I'm not sure when it will be done. It will be here eventually, though, but it may not have the "zest" of some of the other chapters.

I mean, how much can you get away with in an airport, right? We'll all just have to wait and see.... Including me at this point. :D

[rpUral]

Well the last chapter is done, and has been passed for proofreading and approval. Once I hear from her, I'll post it here, and the saga will be complete.

I hate endings, but I hope you enjoy it once it is posted. It took a lot out of me to finish. As far as suspension of belief, they don't have much security wandering around airports anymore, do they? :)

And yes, there's the beginnings of an outline for a sequel, so for those who've grown fond of the characters, we will visit some of them again.

Everyone hold your breath. Maybe that will make it happen faster. :D

[CheshireCat_13]

I can believe parts of the story and the beginning was very realish....(yes, I am aware that realish is not a word)

Nooooooo! I don't want it to enddddd!

SEQUEL!
SEQUEL!
SEQUEL!

[rpUral]

Standing in line at security, he pulled her ticket from his shirt pocket and handed it to her to show security. She noticed a second ticket jacket still in his pocket. “What's that?”

“What's what?”

“You have another ticket. Where are you going?”

He pulled the envelope from his pocket, and showed her the flight listing. It was to the same airport she was flying to now, but the date on the ticket was a few months away.

“When were you going to tell me?”

“Right now.” he smiled.

“You're really coming to visit me?”

“Yes, I'm really coming to visit you.”

She jumped into his arms in a big hug and kissed him. Now everyone around them was staring. She looked around at the faces, she smiled and said “He's going to come see me!” Looking back at him, she said “This makes me so happy!” Then she kissed him again. Several people clapped, and she blushed and released her death grip from his neck, but she kept her arm around him, as if she thought he might somehow get away.

“I'm glad you're happy. I thought you might be.”

“How can you stand there and be so calm!” She was so happy now, and couldn't stand still. She leaned up and kissed him again.

Checking through security was barely a problem; Nicci had on sandals and the dress, and a minimum of items in her purse. She was able to walk right through. He had to empty his pockets, and even then, had to be “wanded” by security due to his belt buckle. She teased him when he caught up with her “You should have worn something more sensible, ... like me.”

They walked together down the concourse, hand in hand, just looking casually at the shops there. “Is there anything you need for your flight?”

“You. Could you move your ticket up?”

“I can't, princess. I really have things I need to do here first.”

“I wish you could come with me.... and cum with me.” she smiled as she looked up into his face.

“Emmm... Tempting, but I really can't right now.”

She pouted, but then smiled again. “At least you're coming to see me. I can't wait!”

They walked through a few shops, and Nicci found a book she wanted to read on the flight.

“If you read, you won't be thinking of me.”

“If I don't read, I'll be thinking of you too much, and rip off my clothes and masturbate.” she laughed.

She let her strap slide off her shoulder, and leaned forward to whisper in his ear. “Do you see anything you like?”

“Yes, but I'm not sure what I can do about it here.” he smiled down at her.

“Ohhhh... Can't you think of something?” she pouted a bit.

He reached into her dress, and tweaked her exposed nipple. She let out an “Eek!” and everyone looked her way. She blushed and straightened herself quickly. “Meanie.” she whispered.

“For the flight, you could find a mode in between the two; get a blanket from the stewardess, and pull your dress up beneath the blanket. Then play with yourself while you read.”

“That had just about been my plan.” She smiled up at him, and leaned in to steal another kiss.

They reached the gate where the plane would arrive for her flight. They had more than an hour left, so the waiting area wasn't very crowded. Passing the single seats, they found a longer seat where they could sit together, without the chair arm between them.

“Do something for me?” he said, smiling at her.

“Here? I'm not giving up this dress. I like it too much.”

“Not exactly what I had in mind.”

“Alright, tell me what you'd like.”

“Pull the back of your dress up to your waist, so that your bare bottom is sitting on the seat for me.”

She looked around to be sure nobody was paying any attention to them, then lifted herself off the seat slightly, and moved the dress back and up. The front bunched a bit in her lap, but didn't reveal anything. “Like this?”

“Yes, angel.” He put his hand behind her back, and began sliding it down until it was touching her bare bottom. “Lift a bit for me.”

She slowly lifted her bottom from the seat, such that the people around wouldn't notice. She could feel his hand sliding underneath, until she felt two of his fingers slipping into her pussy. It felt really nice, and she started to settle back down on top of his hand. She was startled though, when she felt a finger against her butt hole. Her small squeak seemed to go unnoticed by anyone, but she froze where she was.

Quietly, he said to her “Lower yourself down on my thumb. Take it into your ass.”

The thumb was still positioned against her anus, but there were so many people around. Mentally, they seemed to have doubled the moment she felt the thumb against her anus. She checked again to be sure no one was watching, then slowly began to lower herself down again, the thumb now slipping into her sphincter. She'd never done anything like this with so many people around her. It felt amazing. Every nerve in her pussy and her butt was being stimulated, and she felt like she was larger than life, on display for everyone's entertainment. It felt so wrong; It felt so nasty! It felt so wonderful.

When she had her weight settled on his hand, his fingers were deeply into her pussy, and his thumb was past her sphincter muscles, and just into her rectum. She sat, getting used to the feeling. As he leaned over to her, she could feel his fingers all move, and then he whispered into her ear “Are you ready?”

She closed her eyes for a moment and bit her lower lip. Then she nodded her head for him to do what he wanted to her.

His fingers began to move, first pinching her insides between his fingers and thumb, then rolling her between them. She almost came off the seat, but tried to settle herself, grabbing his knee to keep herself from squirming. Then, he spread his fingers away from his thumb, and then spread them apart inside her pussy, pressing against the walls of her vagina and her rectum, and contacting a whole new set of nerves.

He alternated between these two positions, and moved his fingers and thumb to massage her insides in each position. She was biting her lower lip again, trying to keep from yelling out. She could feel the beginnings of spasms running through her insides. Her nipples had erected, as had her clit. It seemed as if every nerve in her body was somehow connected to her vagina and butt, and rubbing inside her touched her entire body as well. She wasn't going to last long like this.

He again leaned into her ear, and whispered “All these people are going to know when you cum. You're going to scream, and everyone is going to turn this way, and watch you cum. You're going to climax in a way you've never done before. It will be the biggest orgasm you've ever had.

“And then, you're going to board the plane with all these people, and they're going to look at you, and know what you did here just now. They're going to talk about you as you pass down the isle, and even once you're in your seat, the people passing you will point and talk about you.”

All the while, he was massaging the inside of her vagina and rectum. She could feel her climax building, slowly. But she didn't want to release in front of all these people. She couldn't, because it would happen just as he'd described it. She thought about getting up, but then realized that the feeling of his fingers and thumb sliding out of her body would send her into her climax just as surely as just sitting on his hand and waiting for it to happen.

Then she realized that he wanted this to happen. Her Master wanted everything he'd described to come true. And she also realized that her loyalty to him could actually allow this to happen just as he'd described. Suddenly, she was looking forward to her climax. She wanted to cum. In front of all these people. She wanted the whole airport to know how much he'd pleased her. She knew she wasn't going to hold back. At all.

She could still feel the spasms coursing through her, but knew that these weren't her orgasm. It hadn't arrived yet. These were just the precursor to the main event. She could still feel his fingers working on her insides. It was as if he had telephone poles inside her; they felt so huge, and she couldn't really feel the rest of her body at all. Everything was building toward her climax, but she knew it hadn't started yet. This was all just the opening act.

And then he pinched his fingers together hard inside her, and it set off the reaction she was waiting for. She literally screamed, opening her eyes and coming off the seat, her back arched, leaving his hand behind. The action of his fingers sliding out of her only increased the intensity of her climax.

Her eyes were open now, and everyone was looking at her. She couldn't help it, her muscles were contracting of their own volition and she had no control, couldn't stop it, didn't want to. Everyone was looking. Then she slowly realized that her hands were clutched to her chest, and in them was her bunched up skirt. Not only had she just orgasmed in front of a large crowd; she was holding her own dress up, exposing her pussy to all of them. And none of her muscles seemed to want to obey her.

Her orgasm finally started to subside. She was able to put down her skirt and sit back onto the seat. She scarcely noticed him wiping his thumb with a wet napkin. The only thing she could think of was that the napkin looked remarkably clean for having just wiped off something that'd been up her butt.

She realized that she was very flushed. Most people had gone back to their own business, but a few were still watching her, as if they expected a second act. Luckily there were no families with children anywhere near, and she wondered if her Master had taken that into consideration. The people still watching her were all smiling.

She'd just orgasmed, possibly the largest she'd ever had, and certainly the loudest, in front of more than a hundred people.

She looked up at the clock, and noticed that the whole event had taken nearly an hour. It had only seemed like ten minutes or so. She wondered how long she'd clutched her dress to her chest before she'd orgasmed.

They'd just begun calling to board the plane. She glanced at the boarding pass to see the row number, and thought that the entire plane must be business class, since her row had such a low number. When they called for her row, she walked up to the gate with him, and then turned and kissed him. “Thank you. For this weekend... For everything.”

“You're welcome, angel.”

As she turned to board, he patted her on her ass. The stewardess checking the passes whispered to her “Way to go. Wish I was that brave.” And then she was being ushered into the jetway and away from him.

She boarded the plane and got to the row number, but it was in first class. “Stewardess? I think there's a problem.”

The stewardess from the gate came and looked at her ticket. “No; everything seems to be in order. Oh... The gentleman you were with gave me this note for you.” She handed her a folded piece of paper.

She sat down and opened the note. It said “I thought you deserved a special treat, for having been so wonderful this weekend. You are truly an exceptional woman, and I'm so proud to be your Master.

“Once the flight is in the air, the stewardess will be back to take and hang up your dress. I arranged for first class to be empty, and for you to be able to go nude, all the way home. You don't even need to hide beneath a blanket, and you can do anything you want.

“Oh, and one more thing. The stewardess arranged to be the first class stew. I think she likes you; she certainly liked what she saw you do. Let her help you to at least one orgasm, and enjoy them all for me. It's a long flight, but I don't think you'll mind so much now.

“R”

Seeing the R made her realize that she'd missed asking him the most important question she'd wanted an answer to this weekend. She still didn't know his name. Damn!

But at least now she had his initial, and that was a start....

And the stewardess was really quite cute. She buckled in for the take off. This was definitely not going to be a boring flight....

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The End

[rpUral]

Well, that's it.

I'm planning a sequel, so don't lose hope.

Question: Would you like to see what Nicci gets into on the flight home? It occurred that I could put together a shorter piece called "Interlude on an Airplane" but I'm not sure anyone would be interested.

[Naigan]

Silly question, of course we'd like to hear what happened.

[CheshireCat_13]

I agree with Naigan...why bother even ask? We'll enjoy the writing and I'd certainly like to know more about the plane ride home.

I'm anxiously awaiting the next segment...

[cheesey923]

of course people would be interested in what happened on the plane,cant wait till the seqeul.

[rpUral]

Over 2,000 views of the story! W00T!

Sorry. Just had to mark the occasion.

[Hampers]

You can find rpUral's accompanying pictures here (http://www.getdare.com/bbs/showthread.php?t=20201).

[CheshireCat_13]

Thank you Hampers!

[Bored]

yeah that short story would be quite intresting about the plane ride.

btw i loved the ending and really the whole story it was never a let down.

[cheesey923]

very good story i know i already posted but i cant wait till the plane ride that should be interesting

[Robert_Z_man]

Its really good !!!!!!!:D:D

[Jarvis]

Get story!! I'm definitely interested in the interlude story and the sequel!!! Keep up the excellent work!

[molten man]

excellent story. great!!!

[Krystal]

*chants* Interlude!!! interlude!!

great story, can't wait for the sequel

[h.edwards_1990]

I think that you really could make something out of the interlude. Mabye a D/S experience between Nicci and the Stewardess.

Just my opinion anyway.

[smartyboy]

great story she should have stayed

[taw210]

I love this storryyyyyy(: is there going to be a link on this post with the sequel?