PART 9– A Casual Encounter
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Posted:Jan 2, 2024 3:34 pm
Last Updated:Jan 24, 2024 2:30 pm 3007 Views
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Well it is time for Jona to continue your assessment pet. What is next Jona? Jona stands up bringing Sylvie with him, turn toward a big couch and pushes Sylvie in it. Sylvie sits in the couch surprised that it is almost large as a two seater. Startled she realizes that her wrists cuff are now attached to her ankle cuffs so she is now sitting with her legs bent ankles and wrist bound together so that her pussy is exposed. Embarassed and face red Sylvie tries to close her legs but a slap on her left udder from Jona along with a pinch on her right nipple from the stranger make her stop the movement while moaning in pain. I think we need further help to keep the legs wide open says Jona while rummaging thru a chest set beside the couch… these should do the trick. Sylvie upper and lower legs are bonded together below the knee and the belt is then attached to a key loop on the side of the chair. Silvye cannot close her legs and can only remain with her pussy fully exposed and accessible. We can add some more decoration the stranger suggested and brings forward two clover clamps with some weight attached. We cannot forget your nipples re so nice and are so well presented not to be used again.Sylvie shudders are the first nipple is pinched and the clamp is attached the weight pulling down and sending a tingling sensation to the abuse nipple. Sylvie can only moan as her second nipple is clamped and the weight is left to fall so that with a tug the nipple is adorned as well. Nice idea I also want to try this says Jona showing off a ball gag and pushing the ball firmly into Sylvie mouth filling her mouth and pushing her tongue against the floor of her mouth and proceeding to tie it strictly. Silvie is panicking as she at first seems not to be able to breath with all of her mouth full….take it easy pet says Jona you can breathe just relax… steady….see….Sylvie returns docile and move the head as for saying yes looking at Jona her eyes open and questioning… good pet, very good see nothing to be afraid, now let me assess this cunt of yours looks like we might have found a good specimen but we will need to make sure.
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PART 8 – A Casual Encounter
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Posted:Dec 26, 2023 10:25 am
Last Updated:Jan 11, 2024 3:26 pm 2602 Views
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The stranger push back Sylvie’s shoulders and she is again on her back against Jona legs, her head pending down. Ready now Jona says moving his hand to cover Silvie’s mouth. The stranger pinches Sylvie right nipple again and pulls her udder up, starts punching the globe meticulously all round while counting each punch that is followed by muffled moan coming from Sylvie t the 6th punch Sylvie opens her eyes that did not remember to have closed and dazed looks to the swollen udder with bruises already forming on the pale tingling skin.
“very nice, very nice bruises are already forming and they will be beautiful” “mmm we might have found a very receptive udder toy” Sylvie is still laying still waiting she knows her time is not finished as her left globe still has not been worked over by the stranger. She let her mind drift thinking of what will happen if that were her daily life exposed and used sheltered in the cocoon of the cottage. The creaking of the wood stirring in the fire bring Sylvie to the present Jona hand is still covering her mouth the other hand still patting her right udder smiling at the marks that are forming. Time for recovery is ended pet it is time for your left udder to be worked on. Smile Jona while turns to the stranger “use more force in the next punches so we can better see the bruise development I bet this pet can take much more” Jona piercing blue eyes drill into mine and I am overwhelmed by the desire to show him that he is right I can take much more
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PART 7 – A Casual Encounter
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Posted:Dec 26, 2023 10:23 am
Last Updated:May 3, 2024 3:28 am 3791 Views
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“good we can return to our seats then I might need some help but first I have these to put on Sylvie” says Jona bringing a bag beside the armchair he opens it and pull out leather cufflinks.
Sylvie right wrist is taken by Jona while the left one is taken by the stranger and in a couple of minutes her wrist and ankles are encased in sturdy black leather cufflinks with heavy duty links
“this will help you to remain still if I say so” explains Jona.
“what next?” asked the stranger
“I know they had a lot of use, but I am afraid udders and nipples at next on the list, I am sorry Sylvie we will have to take our time to make sure of a correct assessment.”
“sit behind Sylvie keep her back flush and present her udders to me. Wow you where right according to my caliper her nipples are.39 inch in dimeter … the full udder is 3.8 inches in length. And there is space to grow” Jona comments as pull Sylvie right udder harshly by the nipple.
“ouch” cries out Sylvie and follow the pull with her body her eyes teary “please…”
Jona’s hand is back squeezing Sylvie throat hard “we have just started it is a pity to stop” his blue eyes watching Sylvie struggles until fat drops fall on her cheeks and Jona release his hand a bit, look at the stranger and ask “is she ready?”
The stranger turns his head kissing Sylvie temple “I know pet is ready, it was just unexpected I can help her”
“Yes Jona please I am sorry I am ready I will do better next time” Sylvie struggles to talk, gasping gulps of air as soon as Jona fully let go of her throat.
“push your back flush against me set your head back over my shoulder arch your neck, look at the ceiling now turn your face a little on your left and let me in” the stranger says as is bending over to kiss Sylvie his tongue plunging into Sylvie mouth.
As soon as Sylvie body his feeling relaxed the stranger gives a nod to Jona that proceed to do the retest pulling again the right nipple
Sylvie painful moan is captured by the stranger’s kiss but she does not moves neither stop the kiss. If it were not from three more moans escaping from a still unmoving Sylvie the stranger would have been thought that no assessment was carried out.
“That is quite surprising she was so good I did a retest on both possible elongation of the udders and the nipples alone. I used quite more force but her eagerness to please and her focus on the kiss did do the trick I guess.”
The stranger smiles then look at Sylvie her eyes hard saying “yes she did good but pet went back on her word at first and it need to be punished.”
“I think you are right, she needs to remember the consequences for not following her word. What do you think a fit punishment would be?” asked Jona
The stranger looks at me like to get some idea while I am afraid I will never be able to follow through an harsh punishment not knowing what to think
“the cause of the problem initiated by you assessing her udders so the udders should be punished”
“please no, please no.. I repeat continuously… nonono….please”
“It is sound fair and I noticed that you restrained your desire to punish her nipples and went for her udders instead. I think it will be my turn to keep her still when you administer the punishment” said Jona
Sure, you can pull her down with the back arched on your legs. Set the top of her shoulder in line with the external of your right leg let the neck and her head fall down. Give me your hands pet. The stranger swiftly attached the cufflinks together and move the arms high falling back by the head as well.
Mmm now pet I know you do not see what I am doing so I will describe it for you. First I am going to tie the base of your udders tightly right so I can then punish them well. So I am taking these cable ties and I am tie first one base
And Sylvie feels the base of her right udder taken by the stranger’s hands squeeze hard while pulled up and away from her body and then the feel of a strip of hard cold plastic creating a smaller ring of pain at the base of her udder.
“one done one to go” says the stranger while Sylvie left udders is subjected to the same treatment that leaves her with painfully tight bound udder bases. Sylvie is moaning sofly her eyes closed not moving, willing to get over the punishment, willing to show the stranger and Jona that she can take their punishment. She wants to show the world …wait Sylvie thinks I am tired I am not thinking clearly but the idea of being observed by people when taking her punishment …she can imagine the humiliation and the feeling of degradation and smiles .
“Jona it looks like we need to step up our game on this punishment as someone is smiling”
It will stop smiling as soon as she realizes that any sounds, she makes during the punishment will grant her an additional hit says Jona. Don’t worry Sylvie I will help you out and saying that Jona clamp his hand on Sylvie mouth and nose and pinches her right nipple hard
Sylvie screams are muffled by Jona’s hand but are still recognizable. Luckily you are having your udders punished Sylvie and not your nipples.
The stranger looks at Sylvie saying that her udders will be kept up and punched 5 times each. Any time she cries out the udder will be hit an additional time.
“are you ready Sylvie?” the stranger asks “remember no sound, Jona like a pet taking its due without fuss or noise”
Her voice tiny and quivering Sylvie answer “I am ready, thank you Jona for helping me truing not to make noise.”
“You are welcome, Sylvie it is always a lot of fun for me” replied Jona smiling his heavy hand back to clamp Sylvie mouth.
Sylvie feels her right udder pulled up a little, the first punch is on her udder right side, and she can be silent until the 4th punch when not even Jona hand nor her low air could stop.
“I am sorry I am sorr. Sylvie excuses are silenced by Jona hand turned to clamp even harder Sylvie mouth and the stranger that follow with the last punch swiftly followed by an additional hit.
Sylvie right udders feels like has been passed thru a tenderizer and feels like an inflatable ballon stretch to the limits.
The left udder is then pulled up and 5 punches are administered. No sound came from Sylvie even if the last two hit Jona decided his help to silence Sylvie was not needed.
Weary and in pain Sylvie start to sit back when the stranger look at Sylvie and says “I wanted the punches to be even on both udders but now they are not we should give an extra hit to your left udder as well.”
Sylvie looks into the stranger’s hazel eyes and nods, lies back on Jona’s lap and waits for the last punch on her left udders while tears trickle down her eyes.
Once the left udder has received the 6 punch the time slowed down Sylvie was emotionally exhausted, and it seem that with the storm continuing Jonas was not so eager to work on the assessment at a fast pace.
The stranger bends down to kiss Sylvie “well done pet I am so proud of you”
The stranger then continued to talk “Do you feel those udders heavier now that they are swollen? The red skin feels so warm”
Sylvie remains lying back still even after receiving the 6 hit on her left globe. Her udders throbbing, her mind empty the only sound she could hear the rain falling on the roof. Jona's legs at her back are her only link with this reality.
We should leave the ties on, Jona, 6 punches each globe might not be enough but it still could develop a nice visible bruising Sylvie's skin is so pale and thin.
A single gasp shows that Sylvie has heard the comment.
A few moment later she can hear Jona's suggestion. "I already passes her udders but it looks like I can see more. You wanted to hit with a pair number why not doubling to a dozen hit each udder? Bruising should develop without fail."
Jona's hand caress her right globe before moving up to Sylvie's neck and squeeze hard. Sylvie opens her eyes squirming under the intensity of Jona's blue gaze.
" So Sylvie, will you submit to a dozen more punches from my friend here? Would you like to make your udder black and blue like a good pet should have?
Sylvie can only nod quickly as she understands Jona will not let go of the clamp at her throat if she had not given an answer.
Nodding to her Jona smiles good we are all set then I cannot wait to see the results. Do not worry Sylvie i will help you again
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PART 6– A Casual Encounter
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Posted:Apr 16, 2023 2:24 pm
Last Updated:Dec 25, 2023 3:31 pm 5841 Views
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I am confused… should I really remain in the state I am now? What will the owners of the cottage think of me? Wait Sylvie, they do not know you and they will be just your host for the evening you will not see them again who cares if they see you like this, admit it to yourself Sylvie you like this feeling of shame.
Sylvie is still debating if she should disobey the stranger and set her clothes up properly when the stranger returns with an older man white hair and white beard dressed like a sailor that made Sylvie think of the old friendly sailor depicted on the fish fingers boxes of her youth.
She is shocked by his appearance and her faces flushes bright red while her hands move hurriedly up to cover her udders. The stranger smiles and reaches Sylvie and firmly put his hands around her wrists and firmly return the arms at her side.
“Now pet, I told you there is no reason for shame here you can embrace your essence, Jona here knows who I am attracted to, and we share similar tastes. In fact, I think we will need to find a way to thank Jona for not having let us out in the driving rain. Don’t you think?”
The stranger takes a wooden stool from near the fireplace and sets it in front of the armchair Jona has been sitting comfortably slowly watching Sylvie with piercing blue eyes.
“Come pet sit here let Jona assess you, I know he likes to inspect the toys before playing with them.”
Confused I follow the stranger instructions and sit on the wooden stool wincing as my hot red ass is pushed on the hard surface both men looking at me smirking. The stranger pulls up a chair and sat behind me his front close to my back, his spread legs at each side of the stool.
“let me help with the assessment, I found pet only yesterday and still has not fully embraced her nature – although now also with your help we might proceed further than expected”
What nature? Ask a confused Sylvie
“do not worry pet this is for us to know and for you to discover” the stranger says patting her and caressing her head at this point Sylvie quiets down and just let the blue eyes of Jona to take inventory of her exposed udders with nipples engorged and raw.
Jona’s questioning look had the stranger explain Sylvie nipples state. The stranger reaches out and pulls his hands below Sylvie’s udders presenting them to Jona, offering a closer look at her raw nipples. “ As you can see they are quite big nipples I would say about .4 inches so yesterday I played quite a lot with them the raw line at the top getting into the lovely areolas are the mark of my teeth it was hard to not increase on the bite Sylvie take pain so beautifully”
“I understand as she is still with you and displaying further abuse I can see” Jona replies
“well I could not resist to offer her the pleasure of a drive with nipples clamps on, a pity when we arrived at the car park I use her nipple to guide her thru my leash.”
“I thought the red mark on her throat was your attempt to used a leash without a collar” Jona’s hands reach over to touch Sylvie’s neck following the bruises that were forming
The stranger’s hands reach the side of her neck squeezed and Syilve hears the stranger reply “no this is me trying to avoid getting wet – I had to speed up and it was better to use the leash with a noose around her neck than trying to use her nipples. I tested a bit of her breathing technique yesterday anyway. You did not suffer too much, did you Sylvie?” Jona hand had left but the stranger fingers push deep into Sylvie neck and her head is shaken as if to wait for a reply.
“no,no I did not suffer much” Sylvie struggle to say… “see she is truly ok Jona”
“mmm… it looks like you are right” said Jona “can I make my usual full assessment? Maye she is not ready.”
“I bet she will surprise me and not only be ready but willing to go through it. She is such a compliant obedient pet. Go get your tools Jona I will set the fire so the temperature will be more comfortable.”
“Ok I will be right back” said Jona standing up while the stranger moves to the fireplace to add a couple of logs to the fire. He then turns to Sylvie and pulls her up starting to undress her fully.
Sylvie is too ashamed, turned on, confused to complain and once is fully naked and is set to sit on the stool again the stranger pats her hair kisses her on the mouth and says “well Sylvie, this is the way we can thank Jona for the shelter is offering us, you will tank him for both of us obeying his instructions. He can be harsher than me, but he will love your compliance even more as he knows we were not meant to be here today. Will you let him use you? You do not need to do much, just offer Jona your body for his games and pleasure if you’re good you will be able to suck Jona and me.. Would you like that?”
Sucking the stranger’s cock again and maybe Jona’s too? Yes please thinks Sylvie…being in the hand of Jonas as a toy to use should scare Sylvie but in reality she know that those feeling of shame and of being used will just made her willing to accept anything that Jona might request from her. Knowing that the stranger will be witness of her shame and use, that was soo hot.
A hand squeezing her throat in question makes Sylvie open her eyes and encountering Jona questioning look “so Sylvie, would you like that ?” asks Jona slowly never release the pressure waiting patiently for Sylvie that only her answer will make Jona’s hand release her throat.
“Yes I would like it” Sylvie gasps and surprisingly she founds that she is looking forward to the shame and use to come.
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PART 5– A Casual Encounter
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Posted:Apr 16, 2023 12:19 pm
Last Updated:May 3, 2024 3:28 am 5803 Views
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“Ush now pet, all is passed, I am so proud of your now red ass and of how beautifully you accepted your pain” the stranger kept talking murmuring sweet nothings while leading Sylvie further into the field where remains of an old cottage had left some stone structure big enough to sit.
Arrived at the stone seating the stranger stops Sylvie stopping next to him not sure what to do. The stranger takes the time to take out his jacket, fold it neatly and put it down on the stone like a cushion than he unzips his trousers and take his cock out caressing it slowly and sitting down looks at Sylvie asking “what do you think pet? Feel like tasting it? You have been so good, come over” he takes Sylvie’s hand and pull her towards him and down so that his cock is just in front of her face. The stranger put his hand on the top of Sylvie head guiding her gently down towards is cock murmuring appreciatively when Sylvie’s mouth opens, and the tip of the cock enters the warm mouth.
“Look at you pet your ass red and marked your udders exposed and your nipples raw from being used and you are still eager to please me sucking my cook greedily.”
In fact as soon as the tip slide into Sylvie mouth she start busily sucking the stranger’s cock, first lapping at the sided and moving along till reaching the tip every time making sure that her tongue tip is liking the head slit as well.
I love to suck cock, I want more Sylvie think as her head slide up and down the stranger’s cock every time sliding a little bit further so that she is getting closer and closer to the base.
Sylvie is so taken on the task that distracted does not realize her mouth has been closed a little and she is restricting access but a sharp spank along with an “open wide” reminder from the stranger resolved the issue.
My mouth wide open I slide my confused head up and down the stranger cock slowly getting inch by inch lower with the stranger hand on my head helping me to accept more of the length as my head is pushed down and kept down while the stranger push his cock up further into my throat keeping my head down till I am struggling for breath.
“open wide pet, you need to open up and let me further in. your ass will be slapped if I am not happy I guess you will learn fast. Did you hear me pet? Do you understand?”
“yes I understand” I mumble with the stranger’s cock sliding in an out of my mouth my ass now slapped any time I am not accepting the stranger’s cock as far down my throat as required.
Even with the help of the stranger’s hand pushing me down I am struggling to accept fully his cock my throat not being used to such extent. However I keep trying every time try to slide further down, while I try to relax to get my throat ready to be penetrated further as my ass is slapped harder still.
Even if not up to the stranger’s standards my efforts are enough for him to cum and my head is pulled down till my nose touches the stranger’s belly his pelvis moving up pushing his hard throbbing cock down my throat. I struggle to breathe and try to move away but the stranger’s hands help me to stay still and accept the full load into my mouth. My lungs are on fire when my head is pulled up and I hear the stranger’s voice saying “now clean up it all I do not want to put my cock away dirty”
I immediately start licking and thoroughly cleaning his cock while the stranger relaxed hand playfully slaps my already red ass. Every hit a new burn as my skin feels so electric.
I am finished cleaning the stranger’s cock and I remain with my head posed on the stranger lap my hot red ass in the air still being slapped, the slow rhythm helping to quiet down the storm of my thoughts. Why I am so elated after being used as no more than an object? I have endured pain and I have been proud of it but the stranger has not offered me any relief. Will I need to wait to go home tonight and masturbate to have some relief? Wait would I be happy to just being used like that and will accept relief only when offered by the stranger? Or if starved from relief for long enough I will accept every use as long I will be able to be relieved? Why I have all these questions just know I am still with my udders out and my ass is still getting spanked, and I have just slurped up a load of the stranger’s cum. I am such a slut. Or the stranger saw me right I am a .
I lost track of time the slaps that I am still receiving on my ass cheeks the only thing that still are reminding me that the time is passing, I feel so calm. Then thunder in the distance, the sharp smell of ozone that tells us the expected storm is now almost on top of us. The first drops of rain drop cold on my ass cheeks relieving the sting.
The stranger pushed me up, now also my udders are exposed to the rain that slowly is getting harder the drops bigger and heavier. But even in the rain I do not try to cover me as the stranger’s did not mention it and while is getting his jacket on he makes no move to pull down my skirt or set my udders back into my bra.
“it looks like we need to be fast to reach a shelter pet. So, I will need to be creative using the leash as guiding you by the nipples it would take too long but it will be more fun” winks at me then take the leash and prepare a nose that swiftly pull around my throat. “it will be better with a collar but that was not the plan” the stranger start moving while talking pulling at the leash that now strengthens the noose around my throat and makes me rushing to get in line behind him.
I noticed that instead of turning towards the car park the stranger takes the opposite direction.
“the car park is in the other direction” I say, the stranger pulls the leash to tighten the nose around my throat slowing my air intake and keeping walking in the opposite direction.
“it is not for you to decide our direction pet, do not worry I know of a place we can take refuge in and it is closer. Walking to the car will be too long and we do not have enough time before it starts to be pouring down. Come do not waste time” and with that last said the stranger restart walking making sure to get a firm grip on the leash so that the noose is kept tightened around my throat. My struggling breath and the red rim around my throat the proof that the stranger did not care for me to slow him down.
I was really struggling to breathe around the leash that was getting tightened when we reached a cottage.
The last run through the garden made us reach the door.
The stranger opens the door of the cottage and rushes me inside just when the storm reaches the area full of hail and high wind.
I am so stunned to be inside and warm that I do not realize immediately the implication of the stranger having opened the door. Still trying to get more air in my lungs I suddenly froze thinking of what the owner will say to see mee exposed like that with my udders ass and throat showing clear signs of use now glad the stranger did not want to spill on my face or body as at least all the stranger’s load had been greedily lapped up by me. The stranger might have imagined my fears and shamed because relieving me of the leash murmurs “it is ok pet they know me” and harsher this time “do not cover those udders and keep your skirt up as it is. Come now let’s find the owner of this place we will need to thank him for having given us shelter.”
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Part 4 - A casual encounter
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Posted:Apr 16, 2023 7:42 am
Last Updated:Jan 11, 2024 6:16 pm 5133 Views
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Sylvie wakes up late the next morning, the images of her previous afternoon still returning and puzzling her. How come that someone like me that is always campaigning for women to be self assured and independent can feel this naughty pleasure. Sylvie was too honest with herself not to recognize that she enjoyed the feeling of being used, the shame of getting paid afterward like a common … she also enjoyed the pain she thought distractedly when she flicked one of her still aching nipples.
But … will she want more? Will she be willing to risk further and meet the stranger again? The fact that she did not the stranger first name brought another wave of shame but then remember the stranger words “embrace your shame pet, this is what you want.” Is it true? Do I really like the shame of what people would think if they knew I am getting used by a perfect stranger? Am I brave enough to be at our agreed meeting point later in the day?
That day a storm was brewing off the coast bringing cruise ships in the harbor for shelter. The little city was filled with tourists milling about the small streets and the air smelled of peat the pubs spilling their music into the streets. The wind was picking up but still it was nice to be walking around. Sylvie was walking as well, wishing David could be with her, she would like to pass a full day with him…but the discussions were getting in the way and Sylvie was feeling their connection waning. “He let me here alone knowing we have few days we can be fully together….” Sylvie was so frustrated that when she realized she arrived at the meeting point agreed with the stranger the day before she was not fully surprised.
The stranger’s car was parked across the street, the motor still running. Sylvie checked her watch less than a minute late. She takes a calming breath, closes her jacket against the wind and crosses the street walking towards the stranger’s car.
As Sylvie started crossing the road the driver’s side doors opened and a smiling stranger round the car to reach for the passenger seat and open the door. “I am so glad to see you again pet, we will have fun together” the stranger said. He then proceeded to help Sylvie in the car helping her to strap her seat belt in making sure his hands will touch Sylvie still aching nipples, smirking knowingly at any little gasp Sylvie is making. “There all set pet” he smiles as pinches both nipples thru Sylvie shirt and bra. “sorry pet I needed to do it, I want my nipples always sensitive and hard. That was not too bad though, true?”
“no it was not to bad” Sylvie replied softly as the stranger started to ease the car back into traffic. They were moving slowly toward the outskirts of the city.
Just outside the city limits the stranger takes a small road leading to the national park and stop the car while turning to Sylvie. He smiles and caresses her breast. “Yesterday you show me your beach today I want to show you one of my favorite places. But it is a long and boring drive so let me set you up so that I am able to have some fun”
Sylvie is not sure what to say. “Today I am prepared pet” the stranger continues. Laughing at my puzzled look he continued “never mind, you will get my meaning afterwards, now let me set you up for the drive, are you ready, pet?”
You should say no her brain was telling her “yes I am ready” Sylvie murmured looking into the stranger‘s eyes. The stranger smiles and starts to unfasten his seat belt, turns fully towards Sylvie and proceed to unbutton her shirt until it remains closed only by the few last buttons under her breasts then pulls each globe out of their cups so both udders are now fully exposed and easily reachable.
Sylvie gasp feeling so exposed and try to say something…”do not worry pet, this road is rarely used, any car we might encounter would think you are wearing a very low-cut shirt, they will not have the time to realize that your udders are totally exposed. And to help I have these” the stranger turns to check in his door side compartment and turn back with two nipple clamps. “I bet you will love them, they will help you not to get bored during the journey” the stranger chuckles as pinch first one of Sylvie’s nipples then the other and attach the clamps immediately proceeding to flicker them and laughing out at Sylvie painful cry. “I bet this will a fine and fun ride pet” the stranger said returning to the road and proceeding to drive further into the state park. Sylvie blurry eyes looking up at the trees moving faster in the wind of the approaching storm.
Sylvie immediately discovers that any movement of the car on the road is immediately reverberated into her nipples that are bent by the heaviness of the attached nipple clamps. So, she tries to stay still, her head and back flushed as much as possible against the car seat. However, when it is not the road sending pain to her nipples is the stranger that randomly with his hand pull and squeezes one of her udders or juggle them up and down.
To make things worse is that indeed they encounter some cars driving on the opposite side and every time the stranger took his time to slow down “to get them a better eyeful pet.”
I should stop this; I am an intelligent and self-sufficient woman…. but … why I have this feeling that being here sitting in a car with a stranger exposed and in pain is my right place? Why am I proud I can suffer through this drive without pulling my nipple clamps out?... wait did just think of the nipples clamp as mine?
Sylvie was so confused that it took her a few seconds to realize that the stranger had stopped the car in a small empty parking lot, exited the car and opened her door. “we are arrived pet. Let me set you up properly. Do not touch your udders pet” the stranger said at my attempt to put them back into my bra in order to then refasten my shirt. “but… what if we meet someone?” Sylvie asked.
“do not worry the few people we might encounter are aware of me and your set up will confirm it. Come out let me set you up pet.”
Sylvie takes the stranger’s hand, and she is helped out of the car. The strangers pull a linked chain out of his pocket and slowly unfold it showing it to Sylvie. “This will show you are taken for me pet” the stranger murmurs when attaches one of the extremities that is split in tow to each of Sylvie’s nipples. Then without waiting to see her reaction he turn Sylvie around, pulled up and secure her skirt around the waist and chuckles discovering that there were no panties. ”ah pet, you need to learn your place… did I asked for no panties? Did I pet? You were doing so good, now you will need to be punished. I look forward to this, I bet you are good at accepting punishment as well. But first let’s go to my place. Leave your ass and cunt exposed pet. Keep your arms and hands at the side and literally follow my lead.”
The stranger started to move at a brisk pace pulling on the chain so that Sylvie find herself to be walking behind the stranger pulled by her now throbbing nipples that were pulled harder if Sylvie slows doen or misses a step. “I see you need help to learn how to follow a nipple leash… I wander if giving you a third ending clipped at your clit will help you or not. Unfortunately, I do not have an extra chain will have to try sometimes though”.
Sylvie is not sure but when the stranger pulls at her nipples asking to respond the reply coming out of her is a murmured “yes, I agree, we should try sometimes”.
The stranger keeps walking following a small path into the seemingly deserted forest with only tall trees and small fields of tall grass and flowers. The stormy winds dampened by the high trees. Sylvie follows trembling, her nipples pulled so that her udders are now pointed and her face red while she is praying no one will pass through the path and see her so exposed and humiliated.
After a few interminable minutes the stranger decided to stop and walk into a smaller field where a high fence was giving further privacy. He pulled Sylvie closed and tied the leash to the fence. Facing the fence Sylvie found herself presenting her naked ass to the stranger that is walking around the field.
“I am looking for something to give you pet. It should be easy to get something to help me punish you. I did not ask you to be without panties. I like the idea though. Still, I feel you should be punished. This place will cover any sound you will make nicely.”
After a few more minutes Sylvie heard some swishy sound and a happy exclamation from the stranger. He turns closer to Sylvie take the leash in one hand then position Sylvie’s ass at an angle so that the ass is exposed, and her front is pushed against the fence.
“Remember I have the leash if you move your ass, I can pull you back easily into position, but it will hurt. You can move if you can take the extra pain. I am not punishing you harshly today.”
Sylvie was barely listening the stranger voice mixed in her mind by her confused thought running in circle: I should stop him, I should say no, wait I like being made to obey and do what I am told, this is not the Middle Ages women should not be treated like this, but…. I feel like it is my place to be used and punished, I came at the meeting willingly and he is not forcing anything I am accepting my nipples to be hurting and now my ass to be punished…ouch I cry out as the first hit reach my ass. It feels like it is a relatively small branch still green enough to curve at the time of impact so that all my ass is touched and with few little branches that increase the sting and the area impacted.
“Ok pet that was one … did you like it? I tried to find a nice branch for you, remember what I said keep your ass out … never mind here I can always set your position you are moving so well when I use your nipples to guide you.”
The fence in front of Sylvie it is a blur as her yes are full of tears as she feels a stinging pain across her ass and tries to alleviate the pull at her nipples. She can imagine herself pulled against a fence her nipples attached at a leash her ass exposed and getting punished… while more hits are rained down her ass Sylvie loose the count and just focused on the pain and to remain in the requested position till she found herself sobbing tears streaming down her face and the stranger pulling the nipple clamps off her (the first nipple clamp made Sylvie scream out loud so before pulling out the second nipple clamp the stranger made sure to have his hand covering Sylvie’s mouth)
“All good pet, all good – sorry you were so good to accept my punishment I gave you more than at first I planned but it was clear you could take it all”
I this pride what am I feeling now? Sylvie asks herself. Can I be proud to be able to accept and suffer through punishment and do it so well that it can be decided I can be punished twice as harshly?
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