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“Baby girl I have a surprise for you.”
“A surprise Sir?”
“Yes, we are going away on a little trip.”
“What should I pack Sir?”
“You won’t need much baby girl, I’ll take care of it. Charles will pick you up in an hour, be ready.”
“Yes Sir!”
It’s been a while since Sir took me anywhere overnight. I’m so excited I can’t sit still. He had said I won’t need much, I have no idea where he is taking me. Charles arrives right on time, just as he’s closing door, I ask to wait I need to run back in to grab my phone charger.
“You won’t need it Miss, there’s no service where you are going.”
“No phone service? Where is he taking me?”
“I have said too much already Miss, please just let me get you to him.”
As we drive back to his apartment my mind is racing, where can he be taking that has no phone service. Do such places even still exist? We arrive and Sir is waiting at the door.
“Charles is everything loaded as I asked?”
“Yes Sir you are ready to go.”
“Thank you, we’ll see you late Sunday evening. I left a list on the counter, please make sure you have those when we get back, baby girl will be ready for some pampering by then.”
They both laughed and gave me the strangest look. Why will I need pampering? What does he have planned? I don’t have much time to think about it as Sir takes me by the hand and tells me to come along we need to get on the road. The car is right here, Charles is right here, so why is he leading me to the garage?
“Is Charles not driving us to the airport?”
“We’re not flying baby girl, I’m driving us. Yes I know how to drive, now come along.”
We enter the garage and I stop dead in my tracks.
“We’re driving a truck Sir?”
He laughs at me, takes my chin in his hand, kisses my forehead, and smacks me on the ass.
“Yes baby girl, a truck. I still have some surprises you don’t know about.”
“How long is our drive Sir?”
“An hour or so, give or take, depending on how many times I have to stop to discipline you baby girl.”
Why would he have to stop to discipline me? Now I’m confused. I try to look at what Charles has loaded in the back but he has covered it up. Damn Charles being so efficient.
As soon as we leave the city limits Sir pulls over. Surely I haven’t done anything to need discipline already, I have barely said a word, or is that the problem. He shifts the truck into park and turns in the seat to face me.
“Now why don’t we get you a little more comfortable.”
“Sir?”
“Slide yourself over here, I want to touch you.”
“Sir shouldn’t you concentrate on driving?”
“I can handle the driving and you baby girl, now come over here, and don’t make me say it again.”
The look in his eyes is the playful one, but the tone in his voice is anything but. I slide my way over next to him. He leans in and kisses my cheek and smiles at me, that smile that is so damn sexy I can’t resist him. He lays his arm on my leg, his fingers start running up and down my thigh, getting so close to my pussy that I feel myself getting wet. I start squirming trying to get him to touch my pussy. He pulls his arm away but takes my hand and places it over his cock. He’s so hard. As I start to stroke him through his pants he pushs my hand away.
“Baby girl, I want you just as much right now, but we’re here.”
Here? Where is here? All I see is a gate and some sort of gravel lane. Where the hell is he taking me? And why? He gets out and unlocks a gate, telling me to pull through so he can lock the gate back. Ok this is not strange at all. The man who lives in an apartment in the tallest building in the city, with a butler, driver, or whatever he calls Charles, is now locking a gate on a gravel lane. He gets back in, and we drive up the lane, pulling up in front of a cabin. A cabin, in the woods, I just shake my head. As he turns off the truck he turns and kisses me hard, holding my head so I can’t pull away.
“Now what’s with the head shaking behind my back?”
“You are just full of surprises Sir.”
“Baby girl, you haven’t seen anything yet.”
He takes my hand and leads me to the door.
“Why aren’t the lights on?”
He laughs at me.
“Just wait baby girl, lots of surprises to come.”
Ok he maybe all excited about these surprises, but I need to see where I’m going. We go through the door and he tells me to stand still a minute while I hear him rattling something. Suddenly he turns around holding an oil lamp. He’s got to be k**ding me. He hands it to me as he lights another and walks into another room. He comes back with candles and matches, handing them to me and telling me to light them, he’s got to check to see if the wood was brought in. Wood? Did he seriously say wood? Who is this man?
Candles lit, lanterns glowing, I start looking around. The stone fireplace is huge and takes up nearly the entire wall. There is wood stacked along the harth to one side. Sir starts a fire and goes over to a chest. He pulls out a blanket and hands it to me. He then pulls out some sort of thick mat that he lays in front of the fire and reaches to me for the blanket. After spreading it out, he holds his hand out to me and I take his hand in mine. He pulls me over to him and hugs me as he kisses my forehead before giving me a good hard smack on the ass.
“Now I do believe there is matter of discipline to be delivered for being such a bad girl on our drive.”
He sits down on the mat and pulls me down and puts me across his legs, pulling up the hem of my dress to have full access to my bare bottom. He spreads my legs slightly, his fingers brushing against my pussy, pleased to find me wet, he starts massaging one cheek then the other before delivering the first of many hard strikes, not stopping until I’m a glowing red. His fingers slide between my pussy lips and find me now soaked. He loves the fact that his spanking me makes me so wet, and while it stings, it’s so worth the pain. He picks me and lays me down on my back, pushing my legs apart.
“Sir?”
“Yes baby girl?”
“As much as I want to feel your tongue on my pussy, I really need you to feed me.”
“Well baby girl, I think I can handle that.”
He pulls an ottoman over in front of the fire, picks me up and lays me across it, head hanging off one side, reaching up and spreading my legs wide. He slides his cock in my mouth. My hands reach up for him, one on his balls the other stroking the shaft as my tongue works circles around the head. He leans over and slides his fingers inside of me. He starts moaning, as he pulls his fingers from me and places his hands on either side of me as he starts thrusting hard down my throat. I gag every time he hits the back but I don’t back off, my hands have trouble holding him he’s thrusting so hard, and then it comes, that growl I love so much as I feel his cum shooting down my throat. He slides out of my mouth, and helps me sit up, the look in his eyes is pure lust. Oh I do love when he gets that look. I’m going to be fucked hard and I am ready!
“Turn over.”
I make a production of flipping myself over, laying across the ottoman. Rolling back and forth, as I hear him behind me trying not to laugh at me.
“You just don’t learn do you baby girl.”
Let me just push this button of his so that I can get what I really want. As I look back over my shoulder, give him that look that he loves and despises all at the same time…
“Nope I don’t learn”
And with that his hand comes down hard smacking my ass, before he grabs me by the hips and thrusts into me so hard I almost fall from the ottoman. Yes! This is what I have wanted since he put me in that damn truck. Cock driving into me over and over. One hands releases me so that he can spank me between thrusts. I realize I don’t know if I am ask permission or not, before I can decide what to do, my body takes over and I cum hard, body trembling. He stops.
“You did not ask nor did you have permission to cum. Do you know what that means?”
“Yes Sir, I may not cum again until you command me to do so, no amount of begging will matter.”
“That’s right.”
I know what this means, I’m going to be teased to the point of passing out before I get that command. What have I done. He starts by moving me over to the blanket and lays me down flat, spreads my legs wide.
“I think we’re going to teach you a real lesson.”
He starts to look around the room and then toward the fireplace. There’s a thick wooden mantel that runs the length of the room, with large pegs here and there.
“Don’t move.”
He goes to the bag he brought in and pulls out the leather cuffs he uses to tie me to the bed. He comes back and places them on my wrists and ankles.
“Stand”
He leads me over to the mantel and takes the ring on the wrist cuff and latches onto one of the pegs. He stretches my other arm out and attaches it as well. I’m stretched a bit too far to be comfortable but I know better than to complain. Now he’s looking at my ankles and sees nothing to attach them to. He looks at me and knows I can’t go anywhere and he walks into the other room. When he returns he has 2 pieces of rope. He loops it through the ankle strap and attaches it to peg my wrist is attached to. Pulling them tight, I am at his mercy more than I ever have been. His cock still hard, brushes against me and my pussy starts dripping, aching for him. He stands in front of me, eyes locked on mine as he starts slowly rubbing my clit with one hand and spanking me with the other. His thumb on my clit, he slides two fingers inside me, slowly sliding in and out, and he starts working on my ass. Oh no, I can’t take much of this. He feels me opening up and now I have his tongue on my nipple, softly flicking. He is using every trick he knows. My pussy is leaking cum, he knows how bad I need to cum. He backs away not touching me at all for a moment as I think I’m getting a break. But oh no, he grabs on to the mantle and leans in close, the head of his cock brushing against my pussy letting it slide just inside me as he makes small quick thrusts that cause me to whimper. He steps back again.
“Not feeling quite so sassy now are you baby girl?”
I just nod my head my no, as his fingers start on me again. My body is trembling, cum running down my legs, he brings me to the edge so many times I lose count. Tears start to stream down my face, my head drops, I can’t take anymore. But he doesn’t notice as he now has his tongue plunged deep into me. He suddenly notices that my moans and whimpers have stopped as he looks up. He stands up quickly and takes my arms down as I collapse into his arms.
“No baby girl, no, no no. What have I done?”
I can only lay against his chest as he holds me in his arms, tears streaming down my face. I can tell he is upset and didn’t think it would this way. It’s been so long since this has happened. He takes the cuffs off and wraps me in the blanket.
I have no idea what time it is or even what day it is. I am laying in a bed still wrapped in the blanket. I can hear Sir moving around in the other room. I stand up to make my way to find him and he hears me moving through the room. He comes to me and wraps his arms around me, kiss me on the forehead.
“I’m so sorry baby girl, that was not how I wanted it to end.”
“It’s fine Sir, I shouldn’t have spoken to you that way. I deserved discipline.”
“Discipline maybe, but what I did, no you did not. Why do you make it so hard for me?”
“Sir? I make it hard for you? How can you say that?”
“Baby girl, I mean you make it hard for me to be in complete control of the scene because I ….”
“You what Sir?”
“Never mind, go sit down, I’m getting you something to eat and then we are going home, I can’t be with you right now. I need time to think.”
He was just saying how sorry he was and now he can’t be with me, he needs to think? We ride home in complete silence, not touching. I have to wonder is he taking me to my place or his? He told Charles I would need pampering, but I have a feeling that has changed. My fears are confirmed when he takes me to my apartment. He walks me to the door.
“I will be in touch, please be patient. This is not your fault, I take full blame.”
“Sir?”
“Yes?”
“I just want to say, I don’t blame you, and I will be patient, but I want you to know that I don’t want to lose you.”
“I will be in touch.”
I try to reach out to at least get him to hug me and he pushes me away. He starts to walk away but turns and comes back. He puts his hands on my shoulders and kisses my forehead.
“I don’t want to let you go either.”
He turned and walked to the truck, not looking back. As he got in the truck I would swear I saw him wipe a tear from his eye. I call Charles quickly and tell him that Sir is on his way home and to please keep an eye on him for me, I don’t give him details, but tell him enough that he knows what to expect. He promises to take care of him, but will not agree to keep me informed. I tell him I understand. Just as I go to hang up, I decide to take a leap .
“Charles, I love him, just make sure he is ok please.”
“I know you do Miss, and while he will never admit it I believe he feels the same.”
Now I wait.
“A surprise Sir?”
“Yes, we are going away on a little trip.”
“What should I pack Sir?”
“You won’t need much baby girl, I’ll take care of it. Charles will pick you up in an hour, be ready.”
“Yes Sir!”
It’s been a while since Sir took me anywhere overnight. I’m so excited I can’t sit still. He had said I won’t need much, I have no idea where he is taking me. Charles arrives right on time, just as he’s closing door, I ask to wait I need to run back in to grab my phone charger.
“You won’t need it Miss, there’s no service where you are going.”
“No phone service? Where is he taking me?”
“I have said too much already Miss, please just let me get you to him.”
As we drive back to his apartment my mind is racing, where can he be taking that has no phone service. Do such places even still exist? We arrive and Sir is waiting at the door.
“Charles is everything loaded as I asked?”
“Yes Sir you are ready to go.”
“Thank you, we’ll see you late Sunday evening. I left a list on the counter, please make sure you have those when we get back, baby girl will be ready for some pampering by then.”
They both laughed and gave me the strangest look. Why will I need pampering? What does he have planned? I don’t have much time to think about it as Sir takes me by the hand and tells me to come along we need to get on the road. The car is right here, Charles is right here, so why is he leading me to the garage?
“Is Charles not driving us to the airport?”
“We’re not flying baby girl, I’m driving us. Yes I know how to drive, now come along.”
We enter the garage and I stop dead in my tracks.
“We’re driving a truck Sir?”
He laughs at me, takes my chin in his hand, kisses my forehead, and smacks me on the ass.
“Yes baby girl, a truck. I still have some surprises you don’t know about.”
“How long is our drive Sir?”
“An hour or so, give or take, depending on how many times I have to stop to discipline you baby girl.”
Why would he have to stop to discipline me? Now I’m confused. I try to look at what Charles has loaded in the back but he has covered it up. Damn Charles being so efficient.
As soon as we leave the city limits Sir pulls over. Surely I haven’t done anything to need discipline already, I have barely said a word, or is that the problem. He shifts the truck into park and turns in the seat to face me.
“Now why don’t we get you a little more comfortable.”
“Sir?”
“Slide yourself over here, I want to touch you.”
“Sir shouldn’t you concentrate on driving?”
“I can handle the driving and you baby girl, now come over here, and don’t make me say it again.”
The look in his eyes is the playful one, but the tone in his voice is anything but. I slide my way over next to him. He leans in and kisses my cheek and smiles at me, that smile that is so damn sexy I can’t resist him. He lays his arm on my leg, his fingers start running up and down my thigh, getting so close to my pussy that I feel myself getting wet. I start squirming trying to get him to touch my pussy. He pulls his arm away but takes my hand and places it over his cock. He’s so hard. As I start to stroke him through his pants he pushs my hand away.
“Baby girl, I want you just as much right now, but we’re here.”
Here? Where is here? All I see is a gate and some sort of gravel lane. Where the hell is he taking me? And why? He gets out and unlocks a gate, telling me to pull through so he can lock the gate back. Ok this is not strange at all. The man who lives in an apartment in the tallest building in the city, with a butler, driver, or whatever he calls Charles, is now locking a gate on a gravel lane. He gets back in, and we drive up the lane, pulling up in front of a cabin. A cabin, in the woods, I just shake my head. As he turns off the truck he turns and kisses me hard, holding my head so I can’t pull away.
“Now what’s with the head shaking behind my back?”
“You are just full of surprises Sir.”
“Baby girl, you haven’t seen anything yet.”
He takes my hand and leads me to the door.
“Why aren’t the lights on?”
He laughs at me.
“Just wait baby girl, lots of surprises to come.”
Ok he maybe all excited about these surprises, but I need to see where I’m going. We go through the door and he tells me to stand still a minute while I hear him rattling something. Suddenly he turns around holding an oil lamp. He’s got to be k**ding me. He hands it to me as he lights another and walks into another room. He comes back with candles and matches, handing them to me and telling me to light them, he’s got to check to see if the wood was brought in. Wood? Did he seriously say wood? Who is this man?
Candles lit, lanterns glowing, I start looking around. The stone fireplace is huge and takes up nearly the entire wall. There is wood stacked along the harth to one side. Sir starts a fire and goes over to a chest. He pulls out a blanket and hands it to me. He then pulls out some sort of thick mat that he lays in front of the fire and reaches to me for the blanket. After spreading it out, he holds his hand out to me and I take his hand in mine. He pulls me over to him and hugs me as he kisses my forehead before giving me a good hard smack on the ass.
“Now I do believe there is matter of discipline to be delivered for being such a bad girl on our drive.”
He sits down on the mat and pulls me down and puts me across his legs, pulling up the hem of my dress to have full access to my bare bottom. He spreads my legs slightly, his fingers brushing against my pussy, pleased to find me wet, he starts massaging one cheek then the other before delivering the first of many hard strikes, not stopping until I’m a glowing red. His fingers slide between my pussy lips and find me now soaked. He loves the fact that his spanking me makes me so wet, and while it stings, it’s so worth the pain. He picks me and lays me down on my back, pushing my legs apart.
“Sir?”
“Yes baby girl?”
“As much as I want to feel your tongue on my pussy, I really need you to feed me.”
“Well baby girl, I think I can handle that.”
He pulls an ottoman over in front of the fire, picks me up and lays me across it, head hanging off one side, reaching up and spreading my legs wide. He slides his cock in my mouth. My hands reach up for him, one on his balls the other stroking the shaft as my tongue works circles around the head. He leans over and slides his fingers inside of me. He starts moaning, as he pulls his fingers from me and places his hands on either side of me as he starts thrusting hard down my throat. I gag every time he hits the back but I don’t back off, my hands have trouble holding him he’s thrusting so hard, and then it comes, that growl I love so much as I feel his cum shooting down my throat. He slides out of my mouth, and helps me sit up, the look in his eyes is pure lust. Oh I do love when he gets that look. I’m going to be fucked hard and I am ready!
“Turn over.”
I make a production of flipping myself over, laying across the ottoman. Rolling back and forth, as I hear him behind me trying not to laugh at me.
“You just don’t learn do you baby girl.”
Let me just push this button of his so that I can get what I really want. As I look back over my shoulder, give him that look that he loves and despises all at the same time…
“Nope I don’t learn”
And with that his hand comes down hard smacking my ass, before he grabs me by the hips and thrusts into me so hard I almost fall from the ottoman. Yes! This is what I have wanted since he put me in that damn truck. Cock driving into me over and over. One hands releases me so that he can spank me between thrusts. I realize I don’t know if I am ask permission or not, before I can decide what to do, my body takes over and I cum hard, body trembling. He stops.
“You did not ask nor did you have permission to cum. Do you know what that means?”
“Yes Sir, I may not cum again until you command me to do so, no amount of begging will matter.”
“That’s right.”
I know what this means, I’m going to be teased to the point of passing out before I get that command. What have I done. He starts by moving me over to the blanket and lays me down flat, spreads my legs wide.
“I think we’re going to teach you a real lesson.”
He starts to look around the room and then toward the fireplace. There’s a thick wooden mantel that runs the length of the room, with large pegs here and there.
“Don’t move.”
He goes to the bag he brought in and pulls out the leather cuffs he uses to tie me to the bed. He comes back and places them on my wrists and ankles.
“Stand”
He leads me over to the mantel and takes the ring on the wrist cuff and latches onto one of the pegs. He stretches my other arm out and attaches it as well. I’m stretched a bit too far to be comfortable but I know better than to complain. Now he’s looking at my ankles and sees nothing to attach them to. He looks at me and knows I can’t go anywhere and he walks into the other room. When he returns he has 2 pieces of rope. He loops it through the ankle strap and attaches it to peg my wrist is attached to. Pulling them tight, I am at his mercy more than I ever have been. His cock still hard, brushes against me and my pussy starts dripping, aching for him. He stands in front of me, eyes locked on mine as he starts slowly rubbing my clit with one hand and spanking me with the other. His thumb on my clit, he slides two fingers inside me, slowly sliding in and out, and he starts working on my ass. Oh no, I can’t take much of this. He feels me opening up and now I have his tongue on my nipple, softly flicking. He is using every trick he knows. My pussy is leaking cum, he knows how bad I need to cum. He backs away not touching me at all for a moment as I think I’m getting a break. But oh no, he grabs on to the mantle and leans in close, the head of his cock brushing against my pussy letting it slide just inside me as he makes small quick thrusts that cause me to whimper. He steps back again.
“Not feeling quite so sassy now are you baby girl?”
I just nod my head my no, as his fingers start on me again. My body is trembling, cum running down my legs, he brings me to the edge so many times I lose count. Tears start to stream down my face, my head drops, I can’t take anymore. But he doesn’t notice as he now has his tongue plunged deep into me. He suddenly notices that my moans and whimpers have stopped as he looks up. He stands up quickly and takes my arms down as I collapse into his arms.
“No baby girl, no, no no. What have I done?”
I can only lay against his chest as he holds me in his arms, tears streaming down my face. I can tell he is upset and didn’t think it would this way. It’s been so long since this has happened. He takes the cuffs off and wraps me in the blanket.
I have no idea what time it is or even what day it is. I am laying in a bed still wrapped in the blanket. I can hear Sir moving around in the other room. I stand up to make my way to find him and he hears me moving through the room. He comes to me and wraps his arms around me, kiss me on the forehead.
“I’m so sorry baby girl, that was not how I wanted it to end.”
“It’s fine Sir, I shouldn’t have spoken to you that way. I deserved discipline.”
“Discipline maybe, but what I did, no you did not. Why do you make it so hard for me?”
“Sir? I make it hard for you? How can you say that?”
“Baby girl, I mean you make it hard for me to be in complete control of the scene because I ….”
“You what Sir?”
“Never mind, go sit down, I’m getting you something to eat and then we are going home, I can’t be with you right now. I need time to think.”
He was just saying how sorry he was and now he can’t be with me, he needs to think? We ride home in complete silence, not touching. I have to wonder is he taking me to my place or his? He told Charles I would need pampering, but I have a feeling that has changed. My fears are confirmed when he takes me to my apartment. He walks me to the door.
“I will be in touch, please be patient. This is not your fault, I take full blame.”
“Sir?”
“Yes?”
“I just want to say, I don’t blame you, and I will be patient, but I want you to know that I don’t want to lose you.”
“I will be in touch.”
I try to reach out to at least get him to hug me and he pushes me away. He starts to walk away but turns and comes back. He puts his hands on my shoulders and kisses my forehead.
“I don’t want to let you go either.”
He turned and walked to the truck, not looking back. As he got in the truck I would swear I saw him wipe a tear from his eye. I call Charles quickly and tell him that Sir is on his way home and to please keep an eye on him for me, I don’t give him details, but tell him enough that he knows what to expect. He promises to take care of him, but will not agree to keep me informed. I tell him I understand. Just as I go to hang up, I decide to take a leap .
“Charles, I love him, just make sure he is ok please.”
“I know you do Miss, and while he will never admit it I believe he feels the same.”
Now I wait.
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