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Nervously my eyes scan the campground as He locks the camper, no one would ever guess from looking at us what goes on in there. We are parked in His favorite spot at the end of the park, away from the playground and bath houses but there are always a few campers who are close enough to hear the things that go bump in the night. I have learned that the harder i try to stifle my moans and grunts and cry's, the harder the session will become. The noises i make are His, just as the rest of me is and He will not be denied anything. That was the agreement, the one i made the day He placed His mark on me. It is an agreement i will never regret.
i admit i get a thrill from the fact that we appear so normal to most. We actually flow in such a way ...people assume we have been together for a long time. We just seemed to read each other from the very beginning, It has blown me away at times. I love the way He smirks at me and i know exactly what he is thinking, sometimes just a lifted eyebrow is my cue that i am pushing my boundaries to far and i adjust quickly. i live to please Him.
As i stand there shifting from foot to foot, he turns and ask me if i understand the task for today? I bite my bottom lip and answer yes Sir. Do you have any questions before we get started pet? I shake my head no and lower my eyes. He takes my hand and leads me to the truck where he opens my door. As he helps me in he whispers to me... i know your nervous but it will be ok ...only I know your little secret and if your a good girl today, no one else will have to ever know. I know he gets a lot of pleasure from my fear of being revealed for the deviant i really am. He loves to push this fear every chance he gets and today is no exception.
Our first stop today will be the flea market. We are looking for an old leather trunk to restore. Last weekend we found an amazing army issued brass lock. I knew as soon as i picked it up we would find a wonderful use for it. He came up with the idea of restoring an old leather trunk, an antique to most who would see it, but we would know it was really a toy chest full of all kinds of peculiar devices. I will never forget the gleam in his eye when the idea came to him, together we would hunt for unique pieces, design wonderful devices, things to be used for both pleasure and pain. He explained to me it would bring him much pleasure to watch me as i helped him build an arsenal to be used on my flesh. It was a remarkably twisted and creative outlet for vanilla activity with a hidden agenda.
My walk today is slightly different, no one will notice i tell myself. i am so nervous that i will cough or sneeze and the plug in my ass will dislodge, and his cum will run down my legs. I made the mistake this morning of crying no as the head of his cock pushed through the tight sphincter of my ass. Yes Sir... that is what he wants to hear .....always,,,yes Sir and thank you Sir.... especially when he is deep inside me.
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