"PICNIC"
Today is a beautiful day for a picnic, everything we need for the day has been packed in the car and we are stopped at a gas station. As you are sitting alone in the car, you notice three young men in another car at the next gas pump looking at you. You decide to give them a show. You stretch your arms up and your breasts are perfectly exposed as the neckline falls forward. You know this, put take no action to cover up by pretending to be asleep. Through your half closed eyes, you can see them softly talking and pointing.
You know they are admiring your large nipples, which are getting harder. They can see the pierced gold ring through each nipple that you got for my birthday present and the gold chain that connects them together. You are getting wet between your legs. Your panties would be soaked if you had any on. In fact, the only underwear you have on is the black garter belt and stockings. The dress is a cheap one you brought at a second hand store and does not really quite fit well, which is why you remained in the car and now exposing your breasts. You shopped for this dress, which has a helm that reaches the ground, long sleeves, and low neckline, too low judging by the reaction of the men in the next car.
I return to the car with some drinks and we continue on to our destination. It is an isolated site that we took much time to find. We turn off the main highway and up an over grown road. It is bumpy and branches scrape at the sides of the car. We come to a clearing where the remains of an old cottage surrounded by trees and hedgerows are at. We step out of the car and while you spread out a blanket on the ground and set up the picnic, I do a quick walk around to insure that no one is already here and by the time I return, the meal is ready.
In anticipation of what will come later, we cannot help ourselves and eat too quickly. After the meal, we lay side by side. I work one hand down the front of your dress and the other under the helm up to your pussy. We deeply French kiss and I gently jerk the tit chain slightly and you feel a slight tinge if pain. The nipple rings seem to act as a direct connection to your vagina and you can feel the warm wetness and arousal starting between your legs. I can also feel the wetness on my hand and know it is time.
On an unspoken signal we get up, you start walking towards a nearby tree. I pick up a small cloth bag and follow you. You scout what position you want to take and, facing the tree, you wrap your arms around it like it was a lover. I take a length of rope from the bag and gently tie one wrist, then the other and tie off the loose ends to a branch so your arms are comfortably just above your head. I then wrap another rope around your waist and the tree. You are forced against the tree and you can feel the rough bark upon your skin. You struggle a little against the bonds and you can almost cum just by rubbing your nipples against the unyielding tree. By rubbing your breasts just right, you get maximum pleasure when the rings get caught by friction and give your nipples slight jerks.
Now, even through you can not see well, you feel your ankles being tied the same as your wrists. You are now helpless for your punishment and starting to sweat because of the rising excitement of what is coming, but not scared because you know I will not exceed your limits. The ripping open of the back of your dress takes you by surprise and your exposed skin coated with sweat suddenly cools off. I now take the next step in full view of you. I slowly walk about, picking up and inspecting individual, long sticks. I take my time, knowing that it drives your desires even hotter as you watch the instrument of your punishment being constructed before your eyes. When I have selected the best and most flexible sticks, I bind them into a switch. I then trim the ends even and make a few practice swings in the air, the sound of the sticks whooshing through the air adds more wetness between your legs and you can feel the front of the dress getting wet. You discover a lump in the trunk of the tree at just the right position and maneuver your hot and extended clitoris on to it. The rough material of the dress, backed up by the firm tree bark puts just the right amount of pleasure to your clitoris.
After being satisfied by my handiwork, I approached the tree. You watch me set myself up on you left side and you notice the prominent lump in my pants. You watch me draw back the switch and hear the whoosh as it flies. At the same time you hear the crack of the branches across your bare back, you feel each twig spreading out and biting into your helpless flesh. Your whole body jumps involuntary, the friction of the bark holding your nipple rings still yanks hard on your nipples. You try to hold your urine, but some of it spurts out, further wetting the front of your dress. Every blow makes you jerk more and more, you finally give up and just let the urine flow. You can feel every square inch of your back being covered by the switch. The jerking of your nipple rings and rubbing of the clit on the bump on the trunk makes you come violently, it is intense and leaves you breathless. You say "mercy", the code word, and I immediately stop. You hang limply on the ropes, breathing heavily and soaked with sweat, cum, and urine.
But we are not finished yet, I toss aside the switch and you can feel the helm of your dress being raised. As I expose your ass for the cane, I can smell the mixture of your woman scent and urine. I secure the helm of the dress with safety pins and admire your well rounded butt. The garter belt, side straps and top of the stockings frames the fine shape of your behind like a work of great art. I admire the white flesh and now notice how it is a canvas soon to be colored over. I give the cane a few shakes to loosen it, the picture frame now marks off the target area. Using the cane like an artist, I start to put color on the white background., changing the framed landscape from white to red. The deep biting of the cane into your soft flesh gets you ready for the second cumming.
You do not want to cum alone this time, so you say "release" and I immediately and quickly untie you. On the way to the picnic blanket, you take off what is left of your dress and toss it to the side. You lie down on your back upon the blanket, hot and ready to go in an instant. I am right behind you and by the time I get there, I have also shed all my clothes. I look down and admire your body, noticing for the first time today your rock hard nipples joined together by the gold chain and your wet pussy, set off by the black garter belt and stocking. I can see the results of the switch and cane on your body. But I do not take a long look because we are both ready to explore, after just a couple minutes of love making, we both climax at the same time. I roll off and we lie side by side looking up into the sky. It is getting dark, and we have to start the long drive home. I get dressed first and start to clean up the area. You put on the extra set of clothes that we brought along. When sitting in the car, you start to notice the pain on your back and ass. Your joints are also sore from pulling against the ropes, but it is a nice feeling and you will feel must better after I give you a hot bath. After a last check of the area, we climb into the car, kiss and drive home.
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