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Posted by ghost666 on Sun 7 Oct 07, 9:23 PM to ghost666's blog.

she sits on the bed choosing her most perfect stockings, looking around at the clothes she has chosen.

the sunlight gently peeps through the blinds and the warm rays dance on her legs as she fidgets and moves to get the stocking on straight.

standing up she catches sight of herself in the mirror, make up added subtley to enhance rather than decorate and the tones of the flesh contrasting agasinst the darkness of her bra and stockings.

wrapping the skirt around her waist and pulling in gently she smiles to herself...hopes in her head and a nervous excitement filling her viens.

as her top is smoothed over her breasts and hips she grabs her bag and skips out the room.

in the lounge she steps into her boots and kneels before Him

He gently whispers sweet torments in her ears as He tightly closes the clasp of her collar .

as the pair of them walk in silence to he car an invisible force is building up....the short drive to the trees is filled with nervous comments and single word replies from her Master.

as she gets out the car He places a delicate kiss on her cheek and tells her to walk forward in any direction she wishes, but to make sure always in ear shot.

freedom of the trees and the freshness of the early morning autumn fill her revitalising every inch....

wandering aimlessly she stops and hides behind trees in a playful manner...hoping He will bring her to her knees there and then.....wishing His hand to grab her throat tight and squeeze almost her very last breath out of her body.

He walks slowly behind taking His camera out and snapping her naturalness as she feels the bark on the trees and stoops to see the small flowers fighting to survive.

as she crouches down her skirt falls slowly and slightly to one side, displaying her pale flesh against her stocking top...she raises her head coyly...feeling her wetness between her legs as she looks over toward Him...snapping away with His camera she moves slowly and delibratly , displaying more and more of her hidden place for Him...He zooms in and see her glistening in the sunlight...her eyes wild and hungry for His service

slowly He walks closer to her...she remains in her pose slowly unaware of her legs opening more and her breathing increasing.

as He approaches her , she drops her head and awaits...He takes her hand and holds it tight as He tells her what a dirty little whore she is to expose herself in day light , in public, whispering how much a slut she really has become...her head slowly absorbing each word and then He bites.....biting into her wrist....sucking and biting...her breathing stops and she fights the need driven deep inside....His other hand reaching deep between her legs...plunging in deep and deeper still..flooding over His fingers, He continues to bite..she squirms and wrihes over Him...resting her back aganst a tree the fingers become a fist...kneeling wide open...dappled sunlight covering her face as she melts under His control....her pulse quickening in His mouth..pain shooting up through her wrists and down from His fist thats twisting slowly inside.

He withdraws His hand and releases her wrist ...she slumps back and falls over to one side...her ponytail speckled with treebark and her skirt in ferns...her lip bitten hard and a small trickle of blood running down her lip...she slowly looks towards Him...seeing His bulge in His trousers she stares at that,then glances up...asking without words.

He grabs her by her hair and sets her on her unsteady feet.....wandering in a spaced state He pushes her towards a hallow in the ground...the dry autumnal leaves covering mud she alls to her knees as she misjudges the dip.

laying on her tummy, skirt askew and her hair messed up she looks up at Him..He is snapping her...recording her animal instinct as she starts to raise to crawl towards Him..her fingers digging into the earth and a wildness in her eyes.

He instructs her to straddle the fallen log and expose her bare ass...she does this with a dirty grin across her face..the sharpness of the bark and the coldness of the moss taking her by suprise...her wetness padding the wood. He lifts a branch and starts to mark her....yelps and squeals of delight and fear all in one..her head raising in panic..looking for other innocents wandering by...excitement mixed with fear...He orders her head down and pushes her face into the log.

2...3...14....15....34...35......46...51...60

she explodes over the the log....pain mixing with the sweetest of plesures ...over and over she cums for Him.

she relaxes spent and contented when He grabs her face and pushes Himself deep in her open mouth.

greedily she sucks, nibbles, licks and kisses His manhood....worshiping it like in its self it was a God...tasting the hunger in Him as He swells harder and firmer to her motions....grabbing her hair and pushing in deeper...thrusting and thruisting ...more and deeper...until He Himslef explodes into her hungry dirty little mouth.

she lays back on her log and remains there silent and fulfilled....marked and used...yet still she has more to give.

He looks at her and she smiles....loving words and tender touches are exchanged.

she slowly raises and asking permission ...permission granted.

she raises her skirt and lets out the golden liquid He knows she finds hard to release...watching it cover the leaves and trickle down her legs.....smiling at His meat...He knows once more she has given herself completly and utterly to Himself...forever

Edited Sun 7 Oct 07, 9:31 PM by ghost666