Short Story
It is a relatively warm summer night, I am camping in a remote area of the woods. It is not too cold, but I need a fire. I gather the fire wood and pitch my tent. I read and relax by the light of it for a moment before deciding to retire for the night. I douse the flames and lay down in the tent falling asleep quickly exhausted from the hike earlier in the day.
Moments later I am awoken abruptly and feel a heaviness on my back, unable to move, I am tied up and blind folded not seeing the man who has decided to claim me for the night. I am taken roughly from behind and while he is filling my body with his hands, and cock am told that I will be used for his pleasure until dawn. I am placed on my feet and guided to the tree nearest to the fire I had burning which has been revived and feels to be even hotter than it was before. I am tied to the truck of the tree arms behind me, I am facing the warmth of the flames. My legs parted and tied ankle to ankle and knee to knee around the back of the tree. I feel a rope wrap around my waist, A gag and strap are placed in my mouth. I can feel the tightening of the waist ropes and the strap of my gag as they are brought together behind the tree. I am lifted slightly as if He has suspended me from a higher branch to ensure I will not fall from weakness. I am naked and made to wait for My Beast.
Although I am not able to see the flames I can feel them and hear the crackling of the logs.I am left not knowing if I am being watched or when/if I will be taken again… I feel the wind run over my body and light brushes of heat over me. I cannot tell what it is that is touching me however my nipples harden and my flower is weeping. Out of the silence I suddenly feel a sharp sting across my thighs. Followed by another and yet another… the strikes move upward lacing my stomach and breasts. Then they stop. I am breathless and can feel the heat increasing over my skin as the whelps rise. I focus, catching my breath and as my awareness heightens I am tense awaiting the next set of blows.
I begin to relax against the bark of the tree after several silent moments… I begin to imagine myself beautifully painted, when I am pressed up against the tree and in mere seconds I feel her lips parted, a shock run through me as she is violated again, deep and hard, I try to scream out in painful pleasure yet am muffled by the gag. He moves back for a moment and then again not his cock but something else cold and hard fills her and as she begins to cry drenching the man’s hand another item is slid into my ass. I clench feebly. I am filled completely with deep, hard thrusts and I begin to shake and fight against the ties that hold me in place. My body writhes in pleasure and I am overcome with an inner heat. My Beast does not stop… I am unable to fight. She is swollen and crying. My breath is deep and I feel a dreamy state entering in. I am succumb to the helpless reality of my situation… giving into the extreme pleasure of his desires. I am physically weak. I feel his hands loosen and the objects spill from my body. Emptiness takes the place of My Beast. My body arches seeking for His return. ‘Take me there again… take me back there to that place again please… please My Beast… ‘my mind chases these thoughts although my mouth is unable to formulate the sentences.
I am suspended once again waiting. I find myself drifting off into sleep woken periodically by the brushing of branches over my skin. Is it Him? Did he comeback? Then nothing. Wind whistles and the fire is crackling louder now and I am brought to full awareness with the strike of a hard crop across my waist, then another and another, my thighs and breast taking their fair share of the beating. Then I am told my canvas is much too precious to be only half painted as He loosens the ties around the tree he turns me around retying my arms, ankles, and kness so that my ass and back are exposed to the flames and my head is pulled back, gag attached to the waist ropes leading to the branch above me again to keep me upright and easily accessible to his never-ending discipline. Once I am adequately bound and He is satisfied with the position he has chosen for me I am rewarded with yet another set of heavy handed strikes. I can feel the pain arising from the whelps on my thighs and chest as they are pressed into the harsh bark of the tree trunk and My Beast finds his crops place on the untouched skin covering my back and ass. I moan as loud as the gag will allow me to, I tense every muscle in my body trying to fight the helplessness My Beast pauses coming closer and pressing his hard sweaty chest against my back he whispers to me “ Don’t fight it, embrace the heat you feel and let go”, I find myself breathing deeply and following the direction given I begin to melt into the dreamy state again, heat rising off my body as I hear the lashes taking their toll on me. “Good, Puppet” The lashing ceases and I am weary.
His body presses against me and I can feel his hard cock sliding in between my thighs as it finds it’s way into my crying and swollen flower. She opens up to him and engulfs his full length. I arch my back as much as I can seeking to be filled completely again, He slides an object into my ass and thrust himself and the object deep into me. I am shaking and grateful for the pleasure He gives to me. The tree bark scratches my canvas as he thrusts himself in and out of me growling and moaning as My Beast takes what is His. I can feel his hot breath on my neck and back, his strong arms pulling my weakened body back and forcing himself to reach deeper and deeper depths of my flower. He tenses and shoves himself harder than ever into me painfully taking her, claiming what belongs to Him and Him alone. He cums, filling my flower. My Beast wraps his arms around my body, catching his own breath releases his grip on me and kneels down running his hands over my ass and flower, watching the cum from us run down my inner thighs, He places his wet tongue on her, licking her lips and massaging her clit, thanking her for being at His disposal.
You, My Beast, then untie your puppet and carry me to our tent, lay me down on our blankets, kiss me softly and wrap your strong arms around me… the sunrise creeping over the mountain top as we fall asleep together.
End
