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She responded, "Oh. Right. My. Chelsea and I decided we needed a break, and each other. So let's get rid of the hubris that has grown up in us during our time together. I slapped her mouth twice. "Remember, you will follow all my instructions, no matter how silly, no matter how crazy, and expect nothing less than my complete obedience." Knowing my limits, she quickly extracted herself from the lawn chair and walked into her Master's office. As she bowed deeply, her eyes slowly meeting hers, she carefully painted the inside of her mouth to give the impression of distance and openness. Her hands rested on the chair seat, but her chin resting upon it, almost unseen by those in the room. Her white blouse, in one hand, held a thin silver lining; the other cupped a soft, round-faced pillow. Her skirt barely covered her waist, and under the light shade of the flickering fire she could clearly see her panties dangled from her thighs. It was a long way from the city to the mountains. "Open your blouse" Her hands went automatically to her front, and the clasp closed lightly, releasing the button and opening the pocket. She knew the checkout looked as though she had passed a brick wall, and she unconsciously stepped to one side to avoid it. Her blouse, now open, revealed a little more of herself than she'd usually like.

She slid it from her front, letting it slide to the floor. A long, silky skirt rode high on her hips, caressing her full breasts, and her skirt rode high, again caressing her full breasts. The skirt hid her from the passers by, but not so much that they could see the blossoming cleavage on her skirt. Her hand reached behind her, lifting the skirt, and she let it slide to the floor again. A deep throaty laugh issued from her throat as she realized how exposed she was, how exposed she was giving this stranger such an amazing view. It startled the man behind her, and he yanked the stranger's hands away from the blouse and off her body. As the blouse fell to the floor, the man behind her grabbed the back of her neck, yanking forcefully. She cried out in surprise, pain, and surprise. He sounded startled, but he returned her attention, still in the hold of her powerful throaty laugh. "You will remember your place now, won't you? You will obey me, won't you, my little whore?" she whispered, tears flowing once more. The man cuffed her hands behind her back. She heard the glass snap of the wrist as he passed her a few more lashes with the crop. When she could take it no longer, she had stopped speaking. The ringing between her ears was getting to her.

She was panting, her breathing was coming in short gasps, and her pussy was almost as wet as her front door. "Your room will be ready when you come in, though, don't worry. I will have to strip you naked first. Then I will put these handcuffs and collars on you, and let you go you walk in them. I will strip, and put the gloves on, and let you walk. It is something you will remember…and something you will love." She felt the wariness that she had felt before wash away the sting of the crop over her buttocks. The leather around her wrists and the cords from her cuffs controlled her body, and she was completely at the mercy of the man controlling her. He held her thighs apart, and a short whip had been running over her back, but he had not yet slashed it across the center of her. The crop came down across her bound and helpless butt cheeks, and she twitched, anticipating the burning sensation that would follow the sting. The crop came down hard, and the webbing between her legs became hot and painfully red. The crop lashed across her pussy and flared a bright red. The woman's cunt was badly in need of attention, and she longed to feel the horniness begin now. But no! She felt the release building, felt the tremors spreading through her entire body! She longed to catch her breath, but she did not move. Her body was weak, her legs tired. The man's hand brushed over the singe of her dress, and she realized he had a long lead left..

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