I woke up early that morning, the bright morning sun streaming through a gap in the curtains, casting a beam of warm, golden light across the bed. I had been looking forward to that day for weeks, and that morning would mark the start of one of the best weeks of my life.
As I turned over and stretched, I was given a sharp reminder of what awaited, my cock straining for release against the confines of steel chastity cage which imprisoned it. I had been wearing it for the last two weeks, my girlfriend, Erin, insisted on it. She was to have full control for the next week, and thought it best I start that week a little frustrated.
I heard her voice before I saw her, sat in the corner in a high backed leather arm chair. One of the many antique items she filled our he with. She was dressed in a dark blue latex catsuit, and a pair of 6 inch heals. And her long, amber hair was tied tightly in a bun. She had always loved catsuits, and owned quite a few. She’d often wear under her clothes to work, taking short breaks to text me photos of herself from the bathroom. This one However, was not one I had seen before. It hugged her hourglass figure, accentuating her curves and stirring a feeling within me which I had no felt since I first set eyes on her 5 years ago. The dark blue rubber covered her entire body, save for the v-shaped cut out at the front, which beautifully lifted her already ample breasts.
“Good morning” she said, a slight seductive tone to her voice. “I see you finally decided to join the land of the living”.
“If I knew this view would be this good this morning, I would have been up a lot quicker!”
Erin stood up from the chair, and walked up to the foot of the bed. “Well you better hurry up, we’ve got places to be”. With that she turned around and headed to the door, but stopped as she reached it, looking back over her shoulder. “I’ve left everything you need on the dresser” her tone now decidedly authoritative. “I want you to meet me by the front door in 15 mins. Understood?” I nodded in reply and she left, the clicking of her stiletto heals growing faired as she got further down the hallway.
As soon as the door was shut, I claimed by way out bed and stumbled over to the dresser. A week of late nights and long shifts left me still wanting for sleep. On top of the dresser were a few items. The first one I noticed was a large stainless steel butt plug, it’s polished finished standing out against the dark oak of the dresser. Next to it was a black thong, the pouch just big enough to accommodate the cage which was clamped around my manhood. I picked up the butt plug, feeling it for weight. I smiled to myself. Erin sure knew how to treat a little slut like myself.
Plug still in had, I grabbed a bottle of lube from the top draw and applied some liberally to the toy. I crouched down a pressed it against by ass. After a second or two, it slide in. Just a year or two ago I would have been barely able to fit it in, but the past few months of Erin whoring me out to her friends at the sex club had seen it get used to much, much larger objects. Once it was in, I stood up, slipping on the thong, which held the plug securely in place. There was now one more item left on the dresser, a thin, black leather collar. A sturdy steel D-ring attached to the front, and an open padlock hanging from the clasp. I picked it up and locked around my neck. I knew full well I would be taking it off for at least a week.
I stole a quick glance at my phone to check the time. I had ten minutes to finish getting ready, or face one of her rather creative punishments. And to be frank, I didn’t like the idea of eating off the floor for the next week. Especially where we would be going.
A few minutes later I was stood at the front door, dressed and ready to leave. Erin was outside, loading something into the car. A black trench coat disguising her latex clad figure from any nosy neighbours. “What are still doing in there? We don’t want to be late, do we?” She called from outside. Seeing the keys the keys in her hand, I closed the door behind me and joined her as climbed into the car. As usual, she was sat in the passenger seat, she liked to tease me when I was driving. Often wanking me off miles from home. Spraying me in cum and forcing me sit there coated in it until we got home.
One of the unusual things about Erin, was that she wasn’t your typical girl. Mainly because typically, girls don’t have 8 inch cocks. Especially not ones as thick and veiny as hers. It was this which was partly responsible for my looser than usual asshole. I knew at that minute she had something fun planned for the journey, as now without the coat on, I could see her prick growing beneath the shiny blue rubber of her catsuit. “We’ll drive then slut” she said, somehow both playfully and with a hint of anger. I smiled and started the engine.
We were headed to a cabin we had rented, deep in the forests of the Pacific North West. The rental website showed it on the edge of a large private lake. The nearest neighbours 5 miles away. Perfect for what we had planned. We had been driving for about an hour when we reached the first of the mountain roads, which would take us to the cabin. The road weaved along the side of the mountain, hemmed in by towering fir trees on each side. Ahead of us on the side of the road was a pull in, the entrance almost concealed by the tress. “Pull in here” Erin commanded. I of course, obliged without question. The pull in area consisted of a small car park, with a toilet block at one end. At this time of morning during the week, it was no surprise that we were the only ones there.
Erin turned to me, a slight smirk on her face. Always a good sign that things were about to get interesting. “There’s a black drawstring bag in the trunk. I want you to go and fetch it”.
“I was wondering when the fun might start” I said, my excitement obvious in my voice. I went to the back of the car, and opened the trunk. For most people, it would have been a lot of luggage for a week, but most people’s holidays didn’t require the amount of specialist equipment ours did. It took me a few seconds to find the bag, buried underneath a rather heavy suitcase. I grabbed it and returned to the front of the car.
It was no surprise to find that Erin already had her cock out. She didn’t even look at me as she rolled the window down, one hand massaging her slowly stiffening cock. “Now I thought I’d be kind to you this morning, especially with what I have planned for you in the coming days. However, I must keep up appearances, and there is frankly now way that we can arrive with you looking so respectable”. This took me a little by surprise, but at the same time, I felt my cock start to fight its steel captor. “I’ve packed everything you need into the bag. You might not like what you find, but its not like you have much of a choice, is it?” she continued. “Now Strip”.
Without even thinking, I started to undress. I Pulled off my shoes, dropped my jeans and lifted my shirt over my head. Last to be removed was the lace thong Erin had left pout for me that morning. Once I was completely nude, Erin opened the bag and tipped the contents out onto the ground. The first thing I noticed was a pair of black latex dildo pants, the 6 inch member sticking up above everything else. Next to it on the floor was a small bottle of lube, a ball gag, nipple clamps and a dog leash.
I looked up at Erin, whose cock was now rock solid. “You can put it all on except the gag, I’ve still got a use for that mouth of yours” she said. All of this I had seen, and used before. Save that is, for the dildo pants. Now that was an experience I throughly looked forward to. I squatted down and reaching behind me, pulled out the plug from my ass. I let out a groan as the bulbous head popped out, to which Erin chuckled “you really are a little anal slut aren’t you”. I looked up at her, “how couldn’t I be when you’ve got a cock like that I replied. I lubed up the dildo and pulled the pants on, pushing the rubber cock deep into my ass. I loved the feeling of being full with a cock in my ass, it was just a shame that this one wouldn’t be pumping me full of hot, thick cum. Once that was in place I picked up the nipple clamps, snapping them into place. The wave of pain sending a shiver down my spine. I then clipped the leash onto the D-ring on my collar and knelt down in the dirt on front of Erin.
“Now that’s more like it, isn’t it, you look the part now” she sneered, “Just one more thing though”. Erin climbed out of the car and stood in front of me. Her engorged cock level with me lips. “Suck it” she commanded.
I obliged almost instantly, taking the head between my lips, my tongue playing with. it, lapping up the precum like a hungry puppy. I slid it further into my mouth, all 8 inches, the head now hitting the back of my throat and making me gag. I pulled back, droll hanging from the corner of my mouth, before once again deep throating her. The taste was amazing, the salty precum mixing with her sweat, there was nothing better. I continued sucking, working my way up and down the shaft, making Erin groan like nothing I’d heard before. After a few minutes of this, I started to fell he cock pulsate in my mouth, seconds laters she exploded. The first rope hit the back of my throat, but she pulled out, sending the rest all over my face and chest.
as she started to go limp, I took her back into my mouth. Using my tongue to clean the cum from her cock. Once I had licked the last drop from her, I stood up, smiling like I’d just won the lottery. “Enjoy that Erin?” I asked. “Its mistress to you now” she replied, still out of breath from the orgasm I had just given her. “Now go collect up your things, we’ve got places to be”.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g9m4zg/pushing_my_limits_at_the_forest_cabin_part_1_mt