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Part 4 – Into The Gardens
Walking through the bar, beside each other...not the clichéd image of you walking behind me on the leash...what we are going engage in is not solely for some dominating pleasure of me treating you in a servile manner, or you surrendering control of yourself as a person...this is about mutual pleasures, in whatever manner they may come. And there will be submission and domination, but in a way we both acknowledge and accept is of mutual respect. However deliciously perverse and kinky our pleasures turn out to be when acted out, and there is always the testing and pushing of limits, both our limits, as we are now both here to explore them further.
As we walk from our table, you notice the attention you craved before, some of the others in the bar are watching you as you walk past...collared, hands cuffed and your dress open to expose your bra encased breasts (wishing I had removed your bra, so your breasts were fully exposed to them all)...their attention causes no embarrassment, just arousal and some thoughts of what they are thinking. Are they thinking of how they would like to strip you naked, have your body to play with, their hands spanking you, your body theirs to enjoy. But now we are walking out of the bar, through the patio doors at the rear of the bar, walking into the sunshine and the openness of not being in a room while collared and breasts on show (even if through your bra). There was a sense of comfort knowing that being so difficult to find, and so secluded that there was not the chance of houses looking on, seeing you like this, but part of you craved for that too. Walking out of the patio doors into the sunlight, we walk onto a patio area, looking around you see other guests sitting outside. On the left is a group of three, an older couple you guess about 50ish and a younger woman around early 30’s and you take notice that it is the younger woman wearing the collar...but also notice that the older woman has her hand between her legs, as she chats with both. At another table there are four, it is easy to see who is wearing the collar in this group, as he is kneeling not sitting. He looks about 25 to you, slim and fit and obviously submissive....you instantly think, even in your collared, cuffed position how you would like to have him for you to collar and use...the others, a similar aged woman, you guess is his partner as the other couple are older, about late 40’s. The three of them chatting animated with each other, and affectionately as their collared companion kneels. You wonder what wonderfully perverse pleasures they intend to have as we walk to the end of the patio and look out.
Below the patio is the garden, that is on a lower level surrounded by woodland, as you can see the trees, but also the wall that is between the woods and the garden. There are areas of lawn, trees, bushes...but what is most prominent is the hedge-maze, or what looked like a maze that filled most of the garden.
“Shall we have closer look at the Garden then, Suzie?” My words taking your thoughts away from what you were looking at, but also waiting for you to be ready to take the next step.
You don’t answer verbally, as any words would just seem pointless and not fully express the heady and confusing mixture of excitement, anticipation, trepidation and desire that were filling your mind right now. As you stood collared, wrists restrained and the top half of your dress open for all to see, and what they could see were the erectness of your nipples pressing against the material of your black lace bra, a obvious sign of your arousal, if it were not for the intact lower part of your dress your arousal would be even more evident by the moistness of your pussy...you are convinced that you can hear the wetness of your pussy with every step you take.
As we walk down the steps to the lower terrace, and the garden with the hedge-maze, I give you more information of the Hotel, but you only hear some of what I am saying as we walk towards the maze. Your mind almost overloaded with what you have been told and seen so far, but also filled with images and thoughts of the pleasures that could be to come...
“....the maze, isn’t a maze. It is more like outdoor hedged rooms, to make use of in better weather....”
“...the Hotel also has rooms for use when the weather isn’t as nice as today...there is a well equipped cellar...there are other specialised rooms, as well as more ‘normal’ rooms like our room this weekend....”
“...outside the walls of the garden is the woods, that a lot of people that know of this hotel visit...it is public and anything could happen when someone is tied there...”
The last comment catches your attention, and brings back your voice and curiosity.
“What do you mean anything could happen?”
“Well sometimes people like to take things a little further, than the security of the Hotel. So there is a gate that leads into the woods, where there is a clearing where someone could be tied to a tree, or bound and left on the ground. And then whoever comes along can do whatever they want...Though there are rules and limits, and there is always some security, the Hotel make sure there is some staff present in the background, to step in if things go too far.”
The thoughts and images of being bound in the public woods, to be used by anyone fill your mind, arousing you despite yourself, but also knowing that it is safely done, arouses you more.
“So I would be...I mean someone would be left tied for anyone to fuck?”
“Yes, you would...sorry yes they would.”I replied with a smile, my response recognising your thoughts, as we both smile at each other, acknowledging the thought that had crossed your mind. Being naked and bound in the woods, for anything to happen.
Now we are stood at the entrance to the maze, with its large hedges standing about 8 foot high. Walking in through the entrance we follow the path as I explain the layout of the maze, which is not truly a maze, for outdoor hedged rooms. There are four enclosed areas to each corner of the layout, with a larger area in the centre and that is where we are heading initially.
“I thought you would like to see the central area first, there is something there that I think you will find arousing. “
As we made our way to the central area, I explained that the four smaller areas, could be used privately or with friends, depending on your mood or desires, while the central area was different. The central area was classed as fully public, so using the central area is agreeing for anyone to watch, though participation was only through agreement or invite. Rounding the last corner of the hedge we walk into a large open area, surrounded by the hedges, along the outside of the area against the hedges were a number of benches obviously for people to sit and relax as they watched what was happening in the centre of the space. And seeing what was in the centre of the open space, brought a shortness of breath and an increase in your arousal, there in the middle of the open area stood a set of wooden stocks. The sight of them, brought images flooding into your mind of a fantasy of being in them, naked and helpless, unable to see who was fucking or punishing you. I see you looking almost longingly at the stocks...
“Would you like to try them out.....”
Initially you hesitate, though I understand the reason for your hesitation.
“Don’t worry I’m not suggesting we use them fully, with anyone able to come along and watch....well not today at least. Just a little trial run to see how you like the feel of them.”
“Ok”
Standing next to the stocks, I release the clip between the cuffs securing your wrists behind your back, so that you can place them in the stocks.
“We may as well, get you more appropriately dressed while your hands are free, don’t you think.”
The top of your dress is pulled slowly down over your shoulders, the buttons that remain unfastened allow it to hang down from your waist, you then feel my hands against the bare flesh of your back, as my fingers unclasp your bra. Removing your bra and now naked from the waist up, in the open air in the sunshine, you feel not exposed but free and exhilarated. Taking the bra from you I place it in the leather bag I had brought from the bra, then stand behind you, my arms encircling you as my hands begin to hold and caress your full breasts, paying particular attention to your erect nipples...slowly running my finger around them, then gently pinching them between finger and thumb, and pulling just hard enough to make you inhale with the pleasure of the slight pain. My body tight against you, the evidence of my arousal is evident as you feel my hardness through the layers of clothing between my hard cock and your body. Before we become engrossed in our actions, I step away, then lift the top half of the stocks. You move closer and place your wrists and neck in the curves of the lower section, I lower the top section, trapping your wrists and head, but do not lock the two halves together, this is just a trial run after all.
Even though not locked, the feel of your position is wonderful for you, your mind instantly imagining what it would be like for real....naked with the stocks locked, holding you as everyone sat around and watched, then began to use you, cock after cock filling your pussy and arse, hands landing on your arse. All of which you cannot see, or who it is fucking or spanking you. As these thoughts fill your mind, you don’t feel your dress being lifted, exposing your arse to the open air, only when you feel my fingers begin to slowly stroke along your moist lips do you come back to reality. Your hips move in encouragement of my fingers, as my fingers begin to slide inside your pussy again....has it only been such a short time since my fingers first slid inside you, in the bar. Now half naked in stocks in the open air with my fingers beginning to move in and out, matching the movements of your hips.
As you were enjoying it more and more, feeling the inner building of the pleasurable rush of orgasm, my fingers are gone. Then I am stood in front of you, my trousers open and my hard cock in hand, moving forward I step onto the small wooden platform in front of the stocks, this puts my cock at the same level as your mouth.
Moving closer, you open your mouth and take the head of my cock between your lips, you tongue flicking and circling around the head. You try to move forward to take more of me into your mouth, but the stocks prevent this and I don’t move any further adding to your frustration. But also the arousal of the position wanting to feel my cock filling your mouth, but being unable to, being teased with just the head of my cock in your mouth.
I wait a few moments then step back, my cock throbbing, as I wanted to fuck your mouth there and then, but this was just a trial run of the stocks, I have other plans for your first visit to the ‘maze’. Walking around the stocks, I replace my erection, with some difficulty, and lift the top section of the stocks allowing you to stand up.
“So how did the stocks feel?” I ask as I gently move your hands behind your back and refasten the leather cuffs together, leaving you naked from the waist up.
“I loved them. But you are a teasing sod.” You reply with a smile.
“Well there be less teasing now, do you want to see one of the smaller more private areas?”
“What do you think? Of course I do.”
Lifting the bag, then taking your lead in my other hand we walk out of the larger central area, and after a few corners, walk into a smaller clearing. Walking past the second last corner I stop and fasten a chain between two posts.
“This is to show that this area is occupied, and it is private. Leaving the chain open means its either empty or whoever is using it is open for other to come in.”
Following the path in a short U-turn, we walk into the smaller open area. In the middle is another wooden structure, a smooth round wood log supported by wooden a-frames at either end, with low wooden platforms, one at one end and the other underneath the main log, part way from the other end.
From the experience of the stocks, it is evident what these platforms are for, one to raise a cock to mouth level and the other obviously to allow someone to have the additional height to fuck whoever was on the log.
Putting the bag down, we walk to the wooden equipment, your wrists unfastened again. Then before using the wooden equipment, the final buttons are unfastened and your dress is removed, left on the floor leaving you naked apart from your stockings and suspender belt. Then you take your place laid naked along the log, kneeling down I fasten your wrist cuffs to the frame supporting the log, this also helps keep you steady on the log. After secured I move behind you, your feet on the grass, but now you feel my hands around your ankle fastening another leather cuff, then a click as it is secured to a fastening in the ground you had not noticed, and this is repeated with your other ankle. Once done I stand back and look at you, naked (apart from stockings & suspenders, which only adds to the erotic beauty of the situation), bound to the log in sun bathed open, even if only semi publicly. As I look at you I remove my clothes, as it is time that the pleasures we both craved and spoke about begin. Walking next to you, my hand slowly caresses along your body, then standing in front of you again with my hard cock in hand. You open your mouth and I move my hips forward, not teasing this time, slowly my erection slides into your mouth as you begin sucking....this time with your neck not in the stocks you are able to move your head, backwards and forwards, sucking and using your tongue as I slowly begin to fuck you mouth.
...to be continued.
Walking through the bar, beside each other...not the clichéd image of you walking behind me on the leash...what we are going engage in is not solely for some dominating pleasure of me treating you in a servile manner, or you surrendering control of yourself as a person...this is about mutual pleasures, in whatever manner they may come. And there will be submission and domination, but in a way we both acknowledge and accept is of mutual respect. However deliciously perverse and kinky our pleasures turn out to be when acted out, and there is always the testing and pushing of limits, both our limits, as we are now both here to explore them further.
As we walk from our table, you notice the attention you craved before, some of the others in the bar are watching you as you walk past...collared, hands cuffed and your dress open to expose your bra encased breasts (wishing I had removed your bra, so your breasts were fully exposed to them all)...their attention causes no embarrassment, just arousal and some thoughts of what they are thinking. Are they thinking of how they would like to strip you naked, have your body to play with, their hands spanking you, your body theirs to enjoy. But now we are walking out of the bar, through the patio doors at the rear of the bar, walking into the sunshine and the openness of not being in a room while collared and breasts on show (even if through your bra). There was a sense of comfort knowing that being so difficult to find, and so secluded that there was not the chance of houses looking on, seeing you like this, but part of you craved for that too. Walking out of the patio doors into the sunlight, we walk onto a patio area, looking around you see other guests sitting outside. On the left is a group of three, an older couple you guess about 50ish and a younger woman around early 30’s and you take notice that it is the younger woman wearing the collar...but also notice that the older woman has her hand between her legs, as she chats with both. At another table there are four, it is easy to see who is wearing the collar in this group, as he is kneeling not sitting. He looks about 25 to you, slim and fit and obviously submissive....you instantly think, even in your collared, cuffed position how you would like to have him for you to collar and use...the others, a similar aged woman, you guess is his partner as the other couple are older, about late 40’s. The three of them chatting animated with each other, and affectionately as their collared companion kneels. You wonder what wonderfully perverse pleasures they intend to have as we walk to the end of the patio and look out.
Below the patio is the garden, that is on a lower level surrounded by woodland, as you can see the trees, but also the wall that is between the woods and the garden. There are areas of lawn, trees, bushes...but what is most prominent is the hedge-maze, or what looked like a maze that filled most of the garden.
“Shall we have closer look at the Garden then, Suzie?” My words taking your thoughts away from what you were looking at, but also waiting for you to be ready to take the next step.
You don’t answer verbally, as any words would just seem pointless and not fully express the heady and confusing mixture of excitement, anticipation, trepidation and desire that were filling your mind right now. As you stood collared, wrists restrained and the top half of your dress open for all to see, and what they could see were the erectness of your nipples pressing against the material of your black lace bra, a obvious sign of your arousal, if it were not for the intact lower part of your dress your arousal would be even more evident by the moistness of your pussy...you are convinced that you can hear the wetness of your pussy with every step you take.
As we walk down the steps to the lower terrace, and the garden with the hedge-maze, I give you more information of the Hotel, but you only hear some of what I am saying as we walk towards the maze. Your mind almost overloaded with what you have been told and seen so far, but also filled with images and thoughts of the pleasures that could be to come...
“....the maze, isn’t a maze. It is more like outdoor hedged rooms, to make use of in better weather....”
“...the Hotel also has rooms for use when the weather isn’t as nice as today...there is a well equipped cellar...there are other specialised rooms, as well as more ‘normal’ rooms like our room this weekend....”
“...outside the walls of the garden is the woods, that a lot of people that know of this hotel visit...it is public and anything could happen when someone is tied there...”
The last comment catches your attention, and brings back your voice and curiosity.
“What do you mean anything could happen?”
“Well sometimes people like to take things a little further, than the security of the Hotel. So there is a gate that leads into the woods, where there is a clearing where someone could be tied to a tree, or bound and left on the ground. And then whoever comes along can do whatever they want...Though there are rules and limits, and there is always some security, the Hotel make sure there is some staff present in the background, to step in if things go too far.”
The thoughts and images of being bound in the public woods, to be used by anyone fill your mind, arousing you despite yourself, but also knowing that it is safely done, arouses you more.
“So I would be...I mean someone would be left tied for anyone to fuck?”
“Yes, you would...sorry yes they would.”I replied with a smile, my response recognising your thoughts, as we both smile at each other, acknowledging the thought that had crossed your mind. Being naked and bound in the woods, for anything to happen.
Now we are stood at the entrance to the maze, with its large hedges standing about 8 foot high. Walking in through the entrance we follow the path as I explain the layout of the maze, which is not truly a maze, for outdoor hedged rooms. There are four enclosed areas to each corner of the layout, with a larger area in the centre and that is where we are heading initially.
“I thought you would like to see the central area first, there is something there that I think you will find arousing. “
As we made our way to the central area, I explained that the four smaller areas, could be used privately or with friends, depending on your mood or desires, while the central area was different. The central area was classed as fully public, so using the central area is agreeing for anyone to watch, though participation was only through agreement or invite. Rounding the last corner of the hedge we walk into a large open area, surrounded by the hedges, along the outside of the area against the hedges were a number of benches obviously for people to sit and relax as they watched what was happening in the centre of the space. And seeing what was in the centre of the open space, brought a shortness of breath and an increase in your arousal, there in the middle of the open area stood a set of wooden stocks. The sight of them, brought images flooding into your mind of a fantasy of being in them, naked and helpless, unable to see who was fucking or punishing you. I see you looking almost longingly at the stocks...
“Would you like to try them out.....”
Initially you hesitate, though I understand the reason for your hesitation.
“Don’t worry I’m not suggesting we use them fully, with anyone able to come along and watch....well not today at least. Just a little trial run to see how you like the feel of them.”
“Ok”
Standing next to the stocks, I release the clip between the cuffs securing your wrists behind your back, so that you can place them in the stocks.
“We may as well, get you more appropriately dressed while your hands are free, don’t you think.”
The top of your dress is pulled slowly down over your shoulders, the buttons that remain unfastened allow it to hang down from your waist, you then feel my hands against the bare flesh of your back, as my fingers unclasp your bra. Removing your bra and now naked from the waist up, in the open air in the sunshine, you feel not exposed but free and exhilarated. Taking the bra from you I place it in the leather bag I had brought from the bra, then stand behind you, my arms encircling you as my hands begin to hold and caress your full breasts, paying particular attention to your erect nipples...slowly running my finger around them, then gently pinching them between finger and thumb, and pulling just hard enough to make you inhale with the pleasure of the slight pain. My body tight against you, the evidence of my arousal is evident as you feel my hardness through the layers of clothing between my hard cock and your body. Before we become engrossed in our actions, I step away, then lift the top half of the stocks. You move closer and place your wrists and neck in the curves of the lower section, I lower the top section, trapping your wrists and head, but do not lock the two halves together, this is just a trial run after all.
Even though not locked, the feel of your position is wonderful for you, your mind instantly imagining what it would be like for real....naked with the stocks locked, holding you as everyone sat around and watched, then began to use you, cock after cock filling your pussy and arse, hands landing on your arse. All of which you cannot see, or who it is fucking or spanking you. As these thoughts fill your mind, you don’t feel your dress being lifted, exposing your arse to the open air, only when you feel my fingers begin to slowly stroke along your moist lips do you come back to reality. Your hips move in encouragement of my fingers, as my fingers begin to slide inside your pussy again....has it only been such a short time since my fingers first slid inside you, in the bar. Now half naked in stocks in the open air with my fingers beginning to move in and out, matching the movements of your hips.
As you were enjoying it more and more, feeling the inner building of the pleasurable rush of orgasm, my fingers are gone. Then I am stood in front of you, my trousers open and my hard cock in hand, moving forward I step onto the small wooden platform in front of the stocks, this puts my cock at the same level as your mouth.
Moving closer, you open your mouth and take the head of my cock between your lips, you tongue flicking and circling around the head. You try to move forward to take more of me into your mouth, but the stocks prevent this and I don’t move any further adding to your frustration. But also the arousal of the position wanting to feel my cock filling your mouth, but being unable to, being teased with just the head of my cock in your mouth.
I wait a few moments then step back, my cock throbbing, as I wanted to fuck your mouth there and then, but this was just a trial run of the stocks, I have other plans for your first visit to the ‘maze’. Walking around the stocks, I replace my erection, with some difficulty, and lift the top section of the stocks allowing you to stand up.
“So how did the stocks feel?” I ask as I gently move your hands behind your back and refasten the leather cuffs together, leaving you naked from the waist up.
“I loved them. But you are a teasing sod.” You reply with a smile.
“Well there be less teasing now, do you want to see one of the smaller more private areas?”
“What do you think? Of course I do.”
Lifting the bag, then taking your lead in my other hand we walk out of the larger central area, and after a few corners, walk into a smaller clearing. Walking past the second last corner I stop and fasten a chain between two posts.
“This is to show that this area is occupied, and it is private. Leaving the chain open means its either empty or whoever is using it is open for other to come in.”
Following the path in a short U-turn, we walk into the smaller open area. In the middle is another wooden structure, a smooth round wood log supported by wooden a-frames at either end, with low wooden platforms, one at one end and the other underneath the main log, part way from the other end.
From the experience of the stocks, it is evident what these platforms are for, one to raise a cock to mouth level and the other obviously to allow someone to have the additional height to fuck whoever was on the log.
Putting the bag down, we walk to the wooden equipment, your wrists unfastened again. Then before using the wooden equipment, the final buttons are unfastened and your dress is removed, left on the floor leaving you naked apart from your stockings and suspender belt. Then you take your place laid naked along the log, kneeling down I fasten your wrist cuffs to the frame supporting the log, this also helps keep you steady on the log. After secured I move behind you, your feet on the grass, but now you feel my hands around your ankle fastening another leather cuff, then a click as it is secured to a fastening in the ground you had not noticed, and this is repeated with your other ankle. Once done I stand back and look at you, naked (apart from stockings & suspenders, which only adds to the erotic beauty of the situation), bound to the log in sun bathed open, even if only semi publicly. As I look at you I remove my clothes, as it is time that the pleasures we both craved and spoke about begin. Walking next to you, my hand slowly caresses along your body, then standing in front of you again with my hard cock in hand. You open your mouth and I move my hips forward, not teasing this time, slowly my erection slides into your mouth as you begin sucking....this time with your neck not in the stocks you are able to move your head, backwards and forwards, sucking and using your tongue as I slowly begin to fuck you mouth.
...to be continued.
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