I️ have to pee. I️ really have to pee, damn it. “He is going to be mad” I️ thought to myself. We were out at the state fair with gross port-a-potties. Damn it, why didn’t I️ go when he first asked me at the house? It is too late now,guess I️ will just have to deal with the consequences.
We are standing in line for the next ride, The Vomit Pusher. A ride we both said we wanted to ride as soon as went went through the gates. I️ look at the excitement in your eyes and feel bad because I️ know soon they will turn and you will be angry at me. I️ tug on your shirt and lean close to you. “Sir” I️ whisper. You face changes from the happy go lucky smile to a stern cold raised eyebrow and growl.
You know by which title I️ use what is wrong. We only use Sir and Mr outside in the world. When we are at home we use other filthy names. Sir is for discipline and correcting me. Mr is for teaching and rewarding me.
“What is the issue?” you ask as you keep watching the ride go up and down.
“Well sir I️ have to go to the bathroom”
“Well that’s fine you can just go after the ride no need to fret” you reply while letting out a little chuckle. I️ hate that you chuckle because it will along make things worse when I️ explain to you how this is no laughing matter. I️ stand on my tippy toes once again to reach you.
“No sir, I️ have to go now. I️ can’t hold it much long if I️ wait any longer I️ will pee on myself” I️ whisper in your ear.
You frown again but then I️ see you begin to think. Your brow scrunches up, fingers twitching, and you begin to mumble to yourself. I️ am in trouble now.
“Come then, I️ can’t have you soiling my pretty little outfit can I️?” You grab my hand and excuse us from all the people in line. This makes me blush. People are staring at us as we walk the opposite way towards the exit. You are holding my hand tightly. Maybe you don’t want me to get swept away in such a sea of people. Or maybe it is to start my punishment off with this little warm up. Either option makes me start to tingle which only intensified my need to pee.
I️ follow you down to the entrance where they keep all the nasty potties at but I️ am confused. We past all of them. You kept going. Surely we aren’t leaving the park already. I️ don’t mind using it as long as I️ get to stay in the park. Surely this isn’t my punishment. How cruel what that be for me to walk around this amazing fair just to be dragged home? No, we can’t be going home maybe there’s another reason why we are going out the exit. “Where are we going?” I️ sheepishly ask you as you continue to lead me to the parking lot.
“What a silly question to ask, do you need to pee?”
“Well yes sir but the bathrooms are..”
“Those who are obedient may use the bathroom. Those who are hardheaded may use the wild.”
I️ didn’t know what that meant until you began to take me on the other side of the park. This is the side where the nature trail is. It’s dark and quiet. This is where I’ll learn my lesson.
We stop by the truck to get my book bag. This is bag that carries all of your tools for disciplining. I️ try to give you my eyes but you refused to look at me right now. Damn it! Why didn’t I️ just listen to you like a good girl?
“Sir”
You don’t answer. You continue to lead me towards the path. It is eerily quiet over here. Maybe because the droves of family and people are all head away from us and to the carnival.
“Sir”
You don’t answer. You continue to lead me into the path and now things get darker. The trees are so beautiful during the day time but not at night. They are scary now. They line the pathway to my punishment. Each tree, each branch point at who is a bad girl.
“Please sir”
You don’t answer but you stop walking. Your eyes glimmer in the moonlight as you search. What are you searching for? Why won’t you speak to me? Will I️ be able to hold it any longer? Are all questions that bounce around in my bed. But they are shaken away when you lead me off the path. The sounds of leaves crunching let’s me know how deep into the woods we are going. You lead me to a tree.
“Undress completely” you bark at me.
I️ do as you say but wonder if someone will see me. I️ hurry and take my top off and you stop me.
“No, undress completely and slowly” you whisper.
I️ slow down. I️ hand you my shirt. You put it across your left shoulder blade. I️ unhook my bra. Paying attention to each individual hook it slowly creeps down and my straps fall to the side. I️ use my right hand and unveil my chest to you, now equipped with to hard nipples.
I️ start to take deep breaths as my legs tremble. I️ have to pee. I️ have to pee now. But I️ can’t because you are staring at me. You have given me my task and to disobey it would surely just cause me more trouble.
I unzip my skirt and it drops into the pile of leaves. I️ grab my panties and peel them down my thighs, past my ankles, and into the leaves like the skirt. I look at you. I️ am exposed and about to burst from the inside out. I️ need to pee.
“Stand over there” you point to a tree. I️ walk calmly over there even though my brain is telling me to run. “Turn around, bend at your waist, hug the tree, and spread you legs” are all the instructions you give me. Something about standing wide and having to pee just makes it harder to hold it. You crouch down behind me. I️ can’t see you. I️ am looking deeper into the Forrest hugging this tree. I️ can hear you. And I️ now can feel your breathing on my wet cunt. “Now, why didn’t you pee while we were home?” You say each word into my pussy making sure to breathe deeply into it.
“I️ didn’t want to miss the fair”
“Well that’s a shame. Now your selfishness has caused us to both miss the fair”
“But sir we could have made a quick stop to the pot and been back in line”
You don’t answer me.
“Sir I️ am sorry for not listening to you at home but there is still time to go back in the fair”
You don’t answer me. I️ hear the sound of your buckle undo. It’s loud and echos in the darkness. I️ hear your zip unzip. It’s quiet and only I️ can hear it. I️ hug the tree tighter. The thought that you undid your jeans makes me tingle from the inside out. My mind begins to race. Will you fuck me here? Will you try to fuck me before I️ pee? I️ can’t hold it that long! Maybe you will fuck me while I️ pee? Oh god, what will it feel like? Maybe you make me pee on your cock. Maybe I️ have to have the right pressure and aim to make it land on your cock. Maybe you’ll spank me if I️ miss.
“Pee”
“Huh” I️ was so caught up in my thought I️ almost didn’t comprehend what you said.
“Pee, pee soon or you will have to wait some more”
With that i let out a river from my pussy. I️ hold on to the tree and sigh from the relief I️ feel. I️ can hear the pee hitting the leaves but I️ can’t hear or feel you anymore. Where are you? I finish peeing and just stare out into the Forrest. I️ feel a cold wipe go down my pussy.
“What a dirty and naughty girl you are”
My lips begin to swell and tingle again from your words.
“Do you know what lesson you will learn today?”
“No sir”
“Well today you will learn about karma. What comes around goes around”
I️ am confused by the lesson but dare not speak. I️ feel two clamps on my nipples. I️ feel your finger tips running down my back and stop in the curve of my back. Suddenly the tip of your cock is rubbing my slit. Oh how it feels good to have such pleasurable pleasure touch me in that way. You keep rubbing it and now I️ can hear my pussy. You continue to rub it and now I️ am growing tense. I️ need more than a rub I️ need a fuck. My hips begin to move. They are trying to slip you in.
“Do not fucking move” you charge at me.
Oh god you aren’t going to fuck me. You’re going to tease me out here naked and exposed. I️ can hear you moan now. I️ can hear your breathing get deeper. You pull at my nipple clamps.
“Are you horny? You feel horny. I️ can feel this river flowing out of you. What part is making you horny huh? Is it the fact that I’m tugging at those nipples? Is it the fact that your outdoors naked and worried someone might see just you naked? I️ certainly wouldn’t be seen I️ just have my hard cock out teasing you. Are you hearing all of this?”
“Yes sir” I️ whisper out. I️ can’t imagine lasting much longer. The pressure is building inside me I️ need a release.
“Or is it that fact that my thick cock is teasing that filthy slit of yours. This is the filthy slit that made me miss the carnival isn’t it?”
I️ don’t answer and you smack my cunt.
“Answer me”
“Yes sir”
“Good, now I️ don’t think it’s fair that you got what you wanted and I️ didn’t. You got to go release yourself but what about me? You know I️ love that feeling on rides where your stomach moves. What about me? When do I️ get my release?”
I️ don’t answer and you pull the clamps.
“Answer me or this will become more than a lesson. Answer me or the whole carnival will be in my lecture hall and you will be the lesson and I️ the teacher.”
“Yes sir and I️ don’t know Sir”
“Ofcourse you don’t know, you have been selfish lately. You don’t consider others and that’s not a respectable trait to have my dear. But don’t worry I️ will fix that. I️ will teach you.”
I️ feel the rush of your cock inside me. I wasn’t fully prepared for such force and let out a whimper. You grab my hips and begin to ram me. My knees are growing weak as you pound my slit.
“Where will I️ get my release?” You say repeatedly. Everytime you enter and exit my body you ask me. In fear of punishment I️ continue to respond with “I️ don’t know Sir” it seems like time stops when you are fucking me. Or bodies crashing into each other with great ecstasy. Your grip around my waist grows tighter and I️ know your close. I️ am close too and the thought of cumming together only brings me closer. But the sounds of leaves crunching in the distance stops me.
“Someone is coming Sir” I️ whisper quietly to you as you continue to ignore me. I️ say it again with only the same response.
“What about my release? Where will I️ get my release?”
“Sir please someone is over there. They are coming this way” I️ say a little louder but to no avail you continue your cycle. My heart is pounding in my chest now. We will be caught soon. I️ am completely naked bent over hugging a tree with nipples clamps on. This doesn’t look good. There’s no story I️ can give that would explain this except the truth. I️ can’t tell the truth. I️ can’t say that I️ was being a bad sub and had to be taught a lesson. I️ begin to think but it’s hard. You plunge deeper into my hole and are now hitting my cervix. It hurts but it’s the good hurt. It’s the type of pleasure pain that now has me covering my my to keep the yelps in but it’s too late. I️ see the persons figure now. They are deathly close. They must have heard my first unfiltered yelps. They are coming closer they know where we are now.
“Sir Please I️ can’t keep quiet they will find us”
You don’t change your response. I️ begin to think again and understand your lesson and question. I️ blurt out “Me sir please use me.”
You stop talking but continue to dig at my cervix. “You? I️ can use you for my release?”
The crunching has grown louder. The person had even shouted a nervous “hello”. I️ am now horrified that they will find where we are and worse what we are doing. I️ grab the tree and blurt out “Yes sir please use my filthy slit for your release and pleasure” but you stop. You rub your cock over my slippery pussy and whisper in my ear.
“What about you dear? what about your release? To give you your release I️ need to fuck you some more. Matter of fact to give you your release I️ need to fuck you ever deeper and it will only cause you to be Louder”
I️ am anxious now I️ can see the person clearer it’s a man. He’s older with a jacket, jeans, and a cap on. I️ know he will find us but you seem unbothered.
“What about your release dear? I️ can give you one but then he will see us. Would you like to give him a show. If we give him a show I’m sure we would have to explain how we got here huh” You continue to rub my now aching pussy and I️ can’t even think straight. I’m so horny but so scared but that makes me even more hornier. I️ want the release but know I️ can’t have it which makes it stronger. I️ realize this is the lesson. So i cry out to you “Now Sir I️ don’t need it please just use me”.
I️ can’t see it but i can feel your evil grin. I️ do feel you drag the moisture from my cunt and wipe it on my asshole. You slowly enter and let out a grunt. The leaves are so loud now I️ am sure this man is only a few trees away. You begin to stroke my wet cunt from the front and you pump my ass. I️ am shaking from the pleasure and fear. But it is all over now. You grab my ass cheeks together and fill me with your cum. I️ can feel how tense your body is. You seem to cum forever when you cum like this. It is a full body cum. Every fiber in you is stiff and focused on pushing every drop inside my hole. You give out an enormous sigh and then plug my ass with the blue toy we keep in the bag.
You grab my shirt throw it over my head. I️ pull my skirt to me and up around my waist. You grab my bra and undies.
“No use putting these back on, not with the mess down there and not with the clamps on”
I️ stand there still nervous and hornier than every. I️ can’t even phantom what all just happened. It happened so quickly.
“Don’t say a word I️ will handle this”
You grab me by the hand and throw the bag over your other shoulder. We walk towards the man. I️ squeeze your hand tighter in embarrassment for how I️ must look to the man. He asks “Are y’all alright I️ heard some yelling back there?”
“Yeah we did too we went over there and I️ didn’t see anything in that direction. A few squirrels though. Isn’t that right dear?”
I️ look at you and only you. I️ am too fearful to look at the man directly. He will see the lust in my eyes. You are king of hiding your emotions I️ am not. I️ quietly answer “yes we did see some”
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