Hiking with Master [mf] [dom/sub] [outdoors]

Breathless and sweaty, I lay a blanket out across the grass and plop down. Chris follows suit, and together we lay there staring at the glowing sky and breeze-rattled trees. The spot we’ve chosen is isolated, surrounded on all sides by thick blooming foliage– perfect for having a little fun.

As if in response to my last thought, Chris leans over and kisses me, placing quite a bit of his weight on me. His mouth moves along my jaw line to my ear, and he whispers roughly, “You think I didn’t notice your shirt buttons ‘accidently’ come undone halfway up the trail, you cute little slut?” Moving to my neck, he licks and bites me, giving me the chance to formulate a response.

“No, I didn’t even notice…” I coo innocently “Was that -gasp- a problem?”

“It was a problem, yes, because you didn’t get on your knees right then.” He stands and disrobes, his cock swinging in the air before me, making my mouth water intensely.

“How can I service you, master?” I ask coyly, pushing his buttons so he’ll feel the need to get a little rough. Without a word, he grabs me by my hair and pulls me to my knees before him. With his free hand, he smears his cock across my face and slaps me a few times, then plunges unexpectedly into my throat. I try to maintain my composure as he thrusts rapidly, but I’m cooing and moaning around his cock fairly quickly.

Pulling away, he rubs his head teasingly over my lips and says “You want this cock, you’ll have to beg for it.” Desperate to have him back in my mouth, I try to lick his length without asking permission. The action was just begging for punishment, and Chris responds by jerking my head back. The movement sends saliva and precum dripping down my chin, and I whine at being deprived of his cock.

“You’re being a very bad girl, Kristen. You’ve yet to even take your clothes off.” Quickly, to make up for my misgiving, I strip and lay on my back, spreading my legs wide and caressing my inner thighs as a form of temptation.

“Would my master like to fuck my tight pussy?” I coo, licking my lips and moving to play with my clit. He grabs my hands and restrains them above my head with one of his own, grabbing my face with the other.

Roughly, he replies “I’m not going to be that lenient on you, you absolute slut. I want you absolutely begging before I even consider giving you the pleasure.” With that, he begins to play with my body like a toy and service his own wants. His hands roam my curves, squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples before he moves to suck and bite them, gruffly vocalizing his pleasure in the act. Teasing me, he rubs his head just inside my pussy lips, making me whimper in desperation as I feel the tip rest just outside of me.

Feeling as if I may explode, I rock my hips, forcing his cock to enter me. I roll them in a circle, moving to gain more pleasure and more penetration from him, and I get lost in the sensation before noticing his disapproving look.

“You’re such a naughty girl. You need to be punished for not listening, slut.” Chris grabs my ankles and pushes them up near my head, making me feel as of he’s folded me nearly in half. Using my legs as a source of leverage, he takes over the thrusting and does so as roughly as possible. Pounding hard and fast with long thrusts, he often slips out of my slick pussy and re-penetrates me with little regard to the slight twinges of pain his rough entrance brings.

I’m moaning and whimpering, and his behavior has gotten the best of me. I soon cum, but instead of slowing and letting me enjoy it, Chris continues to pound at a steady speed. My pussy is hypersensitive from the orgasm, and the pleasure feels more like pain as he continues to stimulate me. Finally he cums, pulling out just enough to deposit it right in my entrance, and I can feel his hot sticky seed dripping down my pussy. He kisses me deeply, and we collapse into each other, trying to catch our breath.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6i1sd7/hiking_with_master_mf_domsub_outdoors