Chapter X
By seven the next morning the sun was well up, but the air was foggy and
cool. I had already been awake a couple hours and was naked in the forest. I
was nervous as hell. This wasn't going to be good for me either way, but today,
at least, it was all up to David because today I belonged to him body and soul.
Whether I was caught or not would be entirely up to David and how hard he tried
to find me. The forest was big, but not so big that I could really hid in it
all day. David could be out looking for me now, or he could be back at the
house drinking coffee and watching TV. I knew if he found me, it would not be
pleasant.
I was off in the woods in a place where the trees were thicker. I laid
down in the cool pine needles, which poked and tickled my body, and brushed some
up on my back, and watched. An hour passed, and I could feel ants crawling on
my body and had to pee, so I got up cautiously and hid behind a large old pine.
Just as I was letting go, I heard a stick break and peeked around. I didn't see
anyone, but being spooked I decided to crawl away. I got down on my belly and
crawled beneath some underbrush. The needles poked and scratched me all over,
and a branch dug into my butt. I was getting muddy already. I stayed here for
a while but decided it might be a good idea to move. I figured David would try
looking in all the places I had shown him, so I stayed away in the darker parts
of the forest, getting muddier and filthier with every passing minute. My heart
was pounding; I wasn't sure I had done the right thing, maybe this was a huge
mistake.
I heard footsteps and crouched down low in a low spot between two trees.
The low spot had collected water and was filled with black mud which got smeared
all over my legs, cunt, ass, tummy, and breasts.
I heard him then: "I see you, stay there!" But I couldn't stay; I
bolted, running through the trees that whipped my breasts, tummy, cunt and legs
as I went diving through the trees. I came up to the pond and slipped on the
muddy bank and slid in. Rather than climb out, I decided to swim to the other
side. On the other side I ran again, then turned left and doubled back, finally
crouching down cautiously to see if I could spot David. Not looking where I was
going, I tripped and fell into the brambles. The thorns dug into my naked skin
and I screamed out. I climbed out painfully and ran off again, arriving at my
old foxhole. I dove in and was again covered in mud. I had to take a minute to
pick the thorns out of my skin. One was buried in my left nipple; another had
stuck right next to my clit. As I pulled it out, I realized my cunt was
drenched and inflamed. Despite the mud, I was driven to rub my pussy for a
moment. Ohhh, what did I want? To be caught, fucked, abandoned? I didn't
know. I didn't have to know. It was for David to decide.
By now, however, I had gotten very thirsty, and there were only four
places in the forest where I had left large bottles of water for me to drink: at
each corner of the rectangular property. I headed in the direction of the
nearest corner, which also ran along side the road. I ran crouching through the
woods until I reached the corner, but there were many cars driving past now and
there was no way I could get the bottle without being seen. I got down on my
tummy and crawled as low as I could to the water bottle. I was actually
dragging my hot cunt on the pine needles and was afraid I would cum. Just then
someone honked their horn. I grabbed the bottle and ran into the trees.
I had a chance to stop and drink deeply, but again I heard footsteps and
looked cautiously around the tree to see David just a few feet away. He was
dressed in jeans, a t-shirt and sneakers. He held the paintball gun. He was
not playing around.
"Come out, Kate. You know I will get you eventually," he called out to
the trees. Obviously he didn't know where I was, but thought I was in the area.
He stopped to pee against a tree, and when he had his cock in his hand I made my
break, running again through the trees as hard as I could, being whipped by the
branches and stuck by thorns across my arms, breasts, tummy and legs. A
paintball exploded against a tree a few inches to my right. David was running
after me, and much better dressed to do so. I slammed into a tree and felt the
rough bark scratch across my nipples. I hurdled a fallen tree and zigzagged
through the woods before diving under some more underbrush. Laying on the cool,
muddy dirt with thorns sticking in my side, back and butt, I tried to control my
breathing. David ran past. I couldn't believe how horny I was.
All I wanted now was to get fucked, and with mud covering my body and
thorns sticking in my breasts and inner thighs, I rolled over and began rubbing
my nasty cunt in earnest. I needed to cum. I wanted David to fuck me but
wasn't sure if he would. "Come out now, on your hand and knees" he said,
standing only a few feet away from me. I jumped and yanked my muddy hand away
from my cunt.
I crawled out, panting, and David had the paintball gun trained on me.
But maybe he had not loaded it correctly? So, I jumped up and began to run.
Instantly, I felt the wet smack of the paintball on my ass. I stopped, and fell
to my knees. I was David's, and now he had me.
At the campsite, David tied my hands tightly behind my back. He held a
water bottle to my lips and asked me to drink. He poured the water in, and it
cascaded down over my chin and washed some of the dirt off my breasts, tummy,
pussy and legs. He didn't speak. He tied a bandana across my mouth as a gag.
He tied a nasty, prickly old hemp rope around my waist. The rope dangled down
in front. He threaded it between my legs and up my back, then threw the rope up
over a branch. He pulled the rope so it was right at my pussy and at the
slightest move I would feel the prickly rope on my pussy and ass; a step in any
direction would cause it to dig in and burn. He tied the rope off and came
around as I stood before him.
"You are really fucking filthy," David said, "if you wanted me to fuck
you today, you should have picked a less filthy place to play your games. But I
think you will see now that this is not a game. This is my life and yours, and
its very serious. You never marked me, but rest assured that you will go home
marked and you'll remember where you got them."
He grabbed my nipples and twisted them savagely, and I moaned in pain.
But, ohhh, the feelings in my nasty hot cunt! I had never been so aroused. My
cunt was his!
"You know," he said, "it's not even quite noon yet."
David rummaged through the bags I had left and pulled out the riding
crop, the same crop I had used on his cock and balls. "We'll start with five
smacks on each of your tight ass cheeks. Count them aloud." With that, he drew
back and with a swish I heard the crop fly through the air. I jumped out of the
way, and the crotch rope dug deeply into my cunt and burned like fire. I
screamed! and moved back where I was.
"You see," he said, "you cannot move away. Moving away hurts too, but
it wont spare you the ten smacks." I stood, panting, waiting. I heard the
swish again and then a crack and my left ass cheek erupted in fire. I stepped
forward and again felt the rope burn my cunt. I steadied myself, and grunted
out "one." Another swish, crack, "two." I tried to hold steady through all
ten, but my ass was on fire. When it was over, my legs felt rubbery and I just
sat on the rope, bitterly enduring the searing pain on my pussy and ass.
David undid the crotch rope then and untied my hands. He had me lay on
the wooden bench, by the fire pit, on my stomach and tied my hands and feet
together so I was wrapped around the bench with my bad cunt and ass exposed.
"I figure you brought all this stuff because you wanted me to use it
all. Don't worry, I will," David said.
Next, he took out the cat-o-nine-tails whip and lightly dangled it
against my ass and pussy. He straddled my head, and I heard a swish and crack
of the whip as it struck the crack of my ass. I screamed again. He struck my
ass and my pussy again and again; I lost count but each strike on my cunt
brought me closer and closer to cumming. Then he took a bottle of baby oil and
poured the whole thing on my ass and cunt, which felt delicious and sexy and
gross. He untied me and stood me up, tying my hands behind my back again. He
took a set of nipple clamps (connected by a chain) and attached them to my
nipples and another set he attached to my cunt lips. He tied a rope to both
chains, pulling them together in a way which yanked painfully.
"We're going to the pond. Don't dawdle," David said, and he started
walking, picking up the slack on the rope. I could see he was going to yank it
pretty hard if I didn't follow, and it hurt enough already, so I chased after
him. A couple times he gave the rope a yank, savagely pulling my nipples and
cunt. We made it to the pond. "Get in and clean up, cunt," he said.
I waded out into the pond and swished around. The cold water felt good
on my ruby red ass and pussy, and I was able to get off most of the oil and
dirt. I slipped and fell, then, causing the clamps to yank my cunt and nipples,
and dunking me like a wet rat. I climbed out dripping and sore. Then he led me
back to the campsite.
Now David tied me between two trees, standing with my arms and legs
spread wide. He took the riding crop and started whacking at the clamp on my
left nipple. He hit it over and over, ohh god the pain it caused, until he
finally knocked it off. Then he did the clamp on my right nipple and the two on
my cunt. My pussy was throbbing and all I wanted was David naked and filling
me with his cock. He came up to me and took out his cock. Rather than stick it
in me, he pissing on my dirty cunt.
"Don't think I'm going to lick that clean," he said. I started to cry.
"Don't you cry, cunt!" he yelled in my face. His finger went to my cunt
and he massaged my clit hard until I was on the verge of cumming.
I grunted: "please, please," but David wouldn't let me cum. The sky got
darker, and David wandered off for a few minutes. I gentle rain began to fall
and the cool drops hit my face and nipples and ass.
David came back about twenty minutes later with a very large straight
log, maybe fifteen feet long and three inches in diameter. He placed the log
between my legs and tied a rope to the end in front of me. This rope went up
over a tree branch and he pulled the log up, up, up so that the back end dug
into the dirt, the front end went up in the air, and the rough bark in the
middle was pressing tightly against my cunt.
"You wanted to cum, I believe. You may. You can cum by rubbing your
nasty cunt on the bark of this log. And to hurry you along, I'm going to whip
your ass and breasts until you cum," he said, picking up the riding crop again.
The bark of the tree was so rough and hurt my poor pussy, but I ground
my clit down against it as fast as I could. I heard the swish, crack, and my
ass again erupted in pain. I closed my eyes to concentrate on my clitoris.
Another swish, crack, and this time my right breast exploded. I gasped and
moaned. Another swish, crack, on my ass. Another swish, crack, on my left
breast. More blows on my breasts, ass and tummy. I was struggling, my cunt was
on fire, so painful and yet so hot and juicy. My clit was engorged and I wanted
to cum so bad. I ground down hard on the log, grunting, moaning.
"We'll have to switch, get it? It's a pun," David said. I looked and
saw he had a switch, a branch from an old willow tree by the pond. Another
swish, crack, on my ass and this time it felt like I had been savagely cut with
a knife. I screamed, and kept screaming as he hit me again and again, and
suddenly my orgasm came and there were explosions in my head and cunt, lights
flashing, drops of rain hitting me savagely, on my wounds, and then blackness.
Apparently I had passed out when I came, and I awoke in the log cabin,
laying on the platform on my stomach, with my arms and legs still bound and
lewdly spread, but the gag had been taken off. David was rubbing lotion on my
very sore ass and dipping his fingers down and into my pussy and ass.
"We have a new game to play now," David said, "it's called 'how long do
energizer batteries really last?'" He worked the vibrating butt plug into my
ass, filling it. Then he inserted a fat vibrator into my cunt. And then he
taped another vibrator on the platform so that it would just touch my clit. He
turned on all three. I was in sex heaven, I was in a place where sex was a god
and had entered my body and possessed me. There was no reason to live or die
except for the pleasure of sex.
"I'm going to get us some food, be back in a bit. And when I get back I
would appreciate a little thanks for the pleasure you're getting," David said,
and he left.
The vibrations went on and on, and within minutes I was panting and then
cumming again. But the vibrations didn't stop. I stayed high on my orgasm and
rode it like a wave that wouldn't crash. I came over and over, continuously, I
don't know how long - two hours, maybe three - until the batteries in the anal
plug and vibe in my pussy died. The one on my clit wouldn't quit, but I
couldn't cum anymore.
"These lithium ion batteries do last a long time," David said, turning
the last vibrator off. He untied me. "Eat, and then come outside," he said.
I got up, exhausted, spent, and found a plate of food on the ground and
a bottle of water. I found my ass was too sore to sit so I crouched down and
ate and drank everything her had brought. My whole body was sore and I had big
red welts on my ass from the willow branch. My pussy was red and raw. My
nipples throbbed with pain. I had scratch marks on my legs, arms and torso. I
went outside, the sun was just going down; it must have been around eight or
eight-thirty, just a few hours to midnight.
"Come kneel here before me," David said, "let me explain something to
you. Our time together as lovers and as friends will end, and it will end when
I say so - not before and not after. Until then, you are my mistress, to do
with as I please. Tell me, what is the most humiliating sexual thing that has
happened to you before you met me?"
I thought for a second and replied "in junior high, I was at a movie
alone and the older brother of one of my friends was there. He sat with me and
kept trying to seduce me, saying sexy things and asking if I wanted to play with
his dick. I hadn't even seen a cock before then, but had felt a few pressed
against me at dances and wasn't afraid. So, this movie theater is almost empty.
The boy, he took his cock out and started rubbing it. I was fascinated and
watched him do it. He kept asking me to touch him, but I didn't want to. Then,
suddenly, he leaned over and shot his cum all over my legs. I got up and ran
out to the lobby. A whole bunch of people looked and saw me with this gross
boy's cum all over me."
"Then," David said, " I know what our next rendezvous will be. I will
arrange for a bunch of scummy men to cover your slut body with their cum and
leave you in a public place. Do you know why I will do this?"
"Why," I asked.
"Because you are my slut to do with as I please. Isn't that right?"
"Yes, it is," I said meekly.
"Likewise, when I say our affair is over, it is over, right?"
"Yes," I said.
"Remember, you asked for this. Now get down on your hands and knees,"
David ordered.
I dropped to all fours like he asked, right there next to the campfire.
David dropped his pants and got behind me. He shoved his hard cock into my
sore, red pussy. It hurt, but I was so, so grateful to have him inside me at
last. He fucked me until his cock was well lubricated with my pussy juices,
then rammed his cock into my ever more sore ass. He pumped me there again and
again, until at last I could feel the cum spurt from his cock deep inside my
bowels. He stood up and zipped his pants
Then David took a needle and pliers and held the needle over the fire.
He pricked the tip of the needle in the crack of my ass, just inside on my right
butt cheek, bringing searing pain to my ass. I shrieked. He repeated this
process over and over, rubbing lotion on after each small, hot prick. It took a
long time.
Then he said: "I have written my name on the crack of your ass, where
no one but you will ever know it is located. Now rub your pussy and cum one
more time to thank me for accepting ownership of you, slut."
I reached down and rubbed my sore clit and found I was hot and wet and
ready to cum. And I did come quickly. "Thank you," I said, and laid down on
the leaves and fell asleep.
Some time later I found myself back at the house near the pool. David
picked me up and carried me into the hot tub and held me. He kissed me, and I
kissed back. I awoke the next time in our canopied bed, nude, sore, with David
asleep but holding me like a man who loved me with all his heart.
