("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
`6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`)
(_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-'
_..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
(((' (((-((('' ((((
K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N
_________________________________________
WARNING!
This text file contains sexually explicit
material. If you do not wish to read this
type of literature, or you are under age,
PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
_________________________________________
Scroll down to view text
-------------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2014. Please
do not remove the author information nor make any
changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you
for your consideration.
-------------------------------------------------------
Coffee Please 2
by pet_kaili (petkaili@yahoo.com)
***
A chance meeting at the coffee shop before work becomes
much, much, more as kaili explores her deep desires and
kinks. (Mdom/F, d/s, s/m, bd, spank)
***
Switches in the wilderness
She shifted slightly as she woke, her arms were tied
behind her, not uncomfortably but securely at her back
just above her ass. Her hair was tickling her nose so
she tried blowing it away but it simply danced and fell
back again on her nose. She closed her eyes and drifted
to sleep again, still groggy. She smiled a bit as she
drifted off remembering the rush of endorphins and
adrenaline she had experienced last night.
She shivered a bit remembering what it was like, what
she could remember. She felt a finger across her
forehead as he gently pushed the hair away from her eyes
and nose, tucking it neatly behind her ear. Her smile
broadened and she let loose a small moan of appreciation
of his touch, almost electric against her skin. "Mmmmm,
thank you Sir," she whispered, purring her thanks.
"Open your eyes pet," He spoke quietly, slowly, drawing
her to him with his words, his voice. She opened her
eyes and looked to him, his eyes blue and piercing, like
glacier ice, she could not look away, "I'm going to
help you up to go pee, and then we are going for a walk
into the woods," Placing his hand beneath her shoulder
he gently raised her up sitting on the bed.
Her tender sore butt reminded her again of the evening
and she smiled closing her eyes for a moment and
moaning, enjoying the sensations as the coursed through
her again. She opened her eyes and saw his eyes twinkle
enjoying her response as he helped her to stand up and
walk into the bathroom. He sat her on the toilet and
then stood before her as she pee'd.
He opened a blue bottle of Gatorade and held it to her
lips, "You will need this pet, drink" She opened her
mouth and let him pour the drink into it, watching his
eyes the entire time, swallowing gently her head tilted
back and he continued to pour. About half of the bottle
gone, he pulled it back and smiled, "You need to be
hydrated today, you will need your energy."
"Yes Sir" she responded and smiled, never dropping her
gaze from his eyes. She stood as he tugged on her chin
and stood still as he wet a wash cloth with warm water
and washed her breasts stomach and between her thighs,
the rough wetness on her tender skin made her shiver
slightly. He smiled.
Taking her by the shoulder he walked her out and
indicated she was to kneel beside him at the table where
his breakfast was sitting on a plate. She did so
watching him, a sense of calm about her as he took his
seat and began to cut his omelet he ate several bites
and then turned to her and place a bite on her tongue
for her to eat. He continued that way sharing about a
third of the food with her. Then he stood and pushed his
chair in looking at her smiling a glint in his eyes.
"Mmmmmm, I'm going to enjoy you today pet," and he
slapped her hard across the face, watching her tilt off-
balance almost falling over, a faint gasp from her and
then watching her shake her head and pause for a moment
to catch her wits before sitting back up and looking at
him again, waiting.
He smiled again, pleased for the moment. He stood her up
and walked her to the door indicating she was to put on
a pair of rubber shoes waiting there to protect her
feet. She shivered a moment, understanding they would be
going outside, she had nothing on and for a moment
blushed wondering if anyone would see her, but she put
on the shoes as he directed and didn't hesitate.
He opened the door and stepped outside, with her
following behind. There was an open field behind the
cabin, and a ways away there was a line of trees. She
began to look around to see if anyone could see her
walking naked and bound. She glanced toward the front of
the cabin looking to see if any cars were on the dirt
road that led from the highway a couple of miles back.
"Look at the ground or at my back pet, stop looking
about, if someone see's you it is because I want them
to, and you have nothing to say about it, do you
understand?" His voice was clear and resonant it calmed
her nerves and she looked back at his back again, he had
not looked back but kept his face forward the whole
time, he knew she was anxious, he wanted her to be.
She stood upright and put her shoulders back her breasts
pressing forward the emerald tipped piercings glinting
in the sun, she raised her chin and walked proudly
behind him, daring the world to observe her now. She
smiled and followed him proudly towards the woods.
As they stepped into the wood line the sunlight began to
speckle around them through the leaf cover. About a
hundred yards in she could see a cleared area around a
tree, raked smooth of branches and brambles. A Gator 4
wheeler was parked a few feet from the base of the tree
and a small bag was setting on the back. He stopped and
leaned against the back and looked at her, smiling while
he lit a cigarette and dragged slowly on it exhaling a
thin ribbon of smoke curling over his head. He motioned
for her to come to him and turn around.
She felt the rope around her hands begin to loosen and
her arms fell to her sides. he put the rope on the bag
and began to open it up pulling from in a long soft rope
with an open loop on either end. He held the rope in his
lap and drew from the cigarette again, letting the
ribbon of smoke slither from his lips slowly teasingly
before he looked at her again.
"Do you know what a switch is pet?"
She nodded.
"I want you to look around and select 2 good switches
for me, select carefully pet."
She nodded again and began to look around, there were
several small saplings growing and some large full-grown
trees around she walked about feeling the low branches
to find a long slender branch, one that was full of sap
and pliable. She found a couple that were about right in
size but seemed too brittle, breaking easily at the
touch, she looked deeper into the wood and found a low
bending branch with several long leaf covered sprigs
reaching up from it. She pulled one low and tugged it
from the main branch, it bent and snapped at the crux,
pulling it through her hand the leaves pulled free and
fell to the ground it was springy and pliable, but not
too slender, and about a yard long.
The second branch she found was thicker and not as
pliable more like a cane but still green and springy,
she removed the leaves and small side branches from it
and tested to make sure it wouldn't easily break It was
about as big around as her pinky - smaller than the rule
of thumb she smiled. She walked back and put both in her
palms as she stood before him her head bowed waiting for
his approval. He blew his smoke at her this time as he
lifted them from her open palms.
She could almost detect a smile tugging at his lip as he
flexed the switches to see how they would respond. She
smiled and breathed deeply happy that he seemed pleased
with her. "Stand there under the tree in the clearing,"
he directed her. She looked at him worried for a moment
and then went to the clearing.
"Will you give me something to hold onto?" She asked in
a shaky voice, pleading with her eyes, trying hard not
to whine, but worried she would pull away from him. He
smirked at her, not moving at first and flicked the long
switch in the air making a slight crack close to her
leg. She flinched but did not move, only looking at him
hoping he would hear her plea. His hand reached down on
the bag and picked up the long rope with the loop on the
end, as he stood up.
He dropped one loop down and swung his arm bringing the
loop around and letting it fly high over the branch
above her head coming down close to her head. "Put your
hand through," he indicated as he caught the loop in his
hand.
As she put her small wrist through the loop he slid it
down tight around her then quickly tied a similar loop
in the remaining rope on the other side, having her put
her other hand through it, securing both hands up above
her head and allowing her to grasp and support her
weight hanging on the rope.
From his shirt pocket he pulled a silken black scarf and
secured it round her eyes, so she could hear his steps
but no longer know which direction he was swinging from
or what implement he was choosing to wield. She
shuddered at his touch while he secured the blindfold
breathing close to her neck as he tied it.
She stood for a minute or two, disoriented as she heard
him walk around her shifting striking the air with the
switch. She flinched several times and began to shiver,
anticipating the sting, wanting it. Her head began to
buzz and she realized she was holding her breath. She
exhaled just as she felt the lick of the narrow branch
slap across her back, stinging sharply, she finished her
exhale with a squeal of surprise.
Suddenly the strikes began in earnest one after another
across her back and ass and thighs back and forth. She
could barely breathe in, she bent her head trying to get
the rope between her teeth to bite down on it to keep
from screaming at the top of her lungs. She felt the
rope pull taught as her knees bent under her and he
pulled hard against the rope, moaning and squealing with
each strike. Her back felt as though the skin were
cleaving from her in bright open stripes.
Suddenly it stopped and she breathed in for a moment or
two, biting hard on the rope now, tears working their
way down behind the silken cloth over her eyes. as she
began to relax she felt the switch drawn between her
thighs in front finding its rough edges along her clit
as it mopped the dripping wetness of her cunt forward.
She moaned and shivered, her knees even weaker now as
she pulled herself up hard on the rope arching her hips
toward the switch.
As he pulled it free she arched to follow her head
falling back her breasts arched forward when the narrow
sharp wet end of the switch lay hard across her breasts
she could feel the red welt rising across the top of
them as she instinctively pulled back dropping her chin
and pulling the rope taut again trying to bring her
elbows in front of her to protect them, he followed with
the short switch across her belly and upper thighs
bringing tears quickly running down her cheeks as she
moaned and cried out with each strike.
He must have one in each hand as he alternated the sharp
sting with the biting thwacks on her breasts then
stomach and thighs a few choice strikes under her arms
on her side brought bright lights flashing before her as
she lost her breath and screamed silently trying to pull
the branch from the tree.
Her skin was a blaze now and tears flowed freely down
her cheeks, her legs were limp and she had ceased to
pull away any more she began to growl and then moan and
then purr as her mind began to drift away, the strikes
still made her body flinch but more subtle as though she
were feeling from a long way away now.
She began to sway back and forth on the rope, purring
almost singing as the rhythm continued counter point to
her purrs. Her body began to quiver and he watched her
as she shivered and convulsed. He had stopped with the
switch now and just let her fly. As the shaking reached
its crescendo he pulled the loop on the rope and allowed
her to slowly collapse into a heap in the clearing
shaking and crying as her body took control.
He picked her up and carried her to the four-wheeler
when she had slowed the shaking and tied a rope around
her and him and rode it slowly back to the cabin,
bringing her inside to rest for a little bit. He tucked
her up in a soft blanket and put her on the bed, sitting
with her and giving her sips of water holding her,
brushing the wet matted hair from her face. He smiled
letting her rest for later.
***
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex
with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it
isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people
other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around
the world contract HIV every year. You only have one
body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Kristen's collection - Directory 80