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Whacked It over and over and over again until He finally had my ass in the air and a big steady head bubbled from me.Finally, He picked me up and carried me over to the big bonfire on the third level. Fucking tossed me gently on the hot coals and then turned Me to the side, spreading my ass cheeks and thrusting His hard cock in me. I cried out, it was too much. I heard a loud "Whack" and knew it was Him. The fire crack of the whip sounded like thunder as it hit me. Shit went through me like razor sharp needles as I screamed. Big long thick white streaks went through my back, across my ass, up my spine and landed on my thigh. Whack, whack, whack, wherever He whacked me. Then He pulled out of me and grabbed me gently, holding me tight. "Mmmmm..." He panted. "Great, now we can play a little bit." He said, grinning. We laughed and hugged and talked about nothing for a while, just the usual platitudes. We went out to dinner, and I remember wondering why He didn't leave me in the car for some reason. Who knows, maybe He didn't feel like cooking dinner for me...

Maybe He wanted to go out with a bang, or something. Whatever His reason, He did leave me sitting at the seat for almost the rest of the drive to the park, His car almost pulling out onto the side of the road. At the park entrance, He opened the gate and I looked, almost afraid to look up. There, standing in the car, was a big white pickup truck, very old, almost rusted. And if I looked, it was probably in disrepair. He must have told me to look away from the gate. I couldn't see, and probably would have gotten hit by a pickup if it were up to me. He must have seen, as He said, 'You will pay for that later'. He opened the door and we stepped in. He settled into the seat, and I sat in the grass, looking at the river and wondering how He was going to teach me to behave. I soon learned that He was going to be very strict, very soon. First, He would tie me up, blindfold me and have my arms stretched out in front of me. He would tie me to the tree limb, then take the belt from it and HARDEN me. He didn't HARDEN me just because He tied me up.

He did it because He wanted to, or because He knew I would be punished for disobedience. He didn't HARDEN me because I was a small girl, or because He was a big guy. He was bigger even, and He knew it. My punishment would be severe, if I could even call it that. He didn't CUM in the car because He didn't want to, and I didn't NEED to. But, Master, I will be good, I will learn my lesson. We walked back to the car because it was nearly midnight, and I had already been given a special blanket to sleep in. It was also the last night of the weekend, so all was quiet except for the thunder and lightning. I mean, the entire weekend was quiet except for thunder and lightning. What could possibly happen to me that bad? I tried to stay calm, taking in the storm and its fury and the huge grin on my face. I had expected and even demanded that Master stop, but He continued to punch and whip me until I was sweating and barely able to walk. I was filthy happy then, and I started making myself clean. Master loved to clean the filthy things I put on my face, the ones he bought me at Christmas to be able to eat clean of our cum and His piss and his shits. Then, one night He let me lick the piss off of Him and I LICKED IT OFF..

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