5 comments/ 13573 views/ 8 favorites A Week in the Woods Ch. 01 By: Redtext My name is Brent and I'm 22 years old. I'm a college student currently working in an internship during summer. Boredom was pretty present, as I was away from home for most of the week and didn't know much persons around. I finally took the courage to seek and find a girl to fulfill this deep fantasy I've always had but never really tried to go into. The last time I had done anything sexually was with my ex, almost 3 years ago now, and our relationship was pretty mundane. At the end, I realised I should have told her about the kink I've always had, which I often thought about when by myself. It might have "spiced up" things, renewed our desires. Here I am, heading in the woods near a city I've never gone to before this day, following indications to a shack. I was both very nervous and horny about what was going to happen the following week. It was summer and I had one week of vacation left, so I decided to take it right now for this little "experiment". I've met this girl on the internet, smoking hot, a brunette, not very tall and curvy, with deep blue eyes. She was looking for a guy to stay at her place for a whole week to serve her as a sex slave, including doing certain chores and things around the house. The thoughts of giving up control for a whole week to this sexy beast made me ecstatic. This kink of mine I've had since puberty is about being with a dominant woman, where her pleasure and satisfaction is the main goal above all. Although I must say I am not a fan of stuff related to pain, just light bondage and being "bossy" and following orders in the bed. I had made sure with her - Veronica - that she'd know to what extent I'm willing to go. The shack comes to my view. There's a car parked near the entrance. I drive next to it. As I get out of my car, I notice how dense and isolated this place is. The relaxed ambiance of the forest was a sweet contrast to my excitement. As I walked towards the door, my legs started to get shaky and weak. I tend to be a shy person, so this was very unsettling for me. I knocked at the door. As the door opened, I was struck right there. Veronica was wearing a short jean skirt with a white shirt. She had this grin at the corner of the mouth. She slowly looked at me feet to head. "Hello there Brent, why don't you come inside?" "Hey! S... Sure." As I went in, she stayed there holding the door open, not moving, but I felt her staring at me all along. She close the door behind me. Suddenly, she grabbed me by the waist and drew me close to her in one motion. Her grab sent a jolt of pleasure I hadn't felt in a long time. Her hands covered my eyes. I felt her breath on my neck as she told me : "I have a surprise for you. I want you to remove your clothes, and I will lead you after." I proceeded to strip naked, hypnotised, in front of her. Already I was feeling embarrassed and it was pretty pleasant. As I pull down my boxers, I already was having a complete boner. She smiled and seemed satisfied by my member. I have an average dick, a bit more than 6 inches, but it was fairly thick. Veronica put her hands on my shoulders and turned me around, and started touching my torso gently from behind. I was already moaning a bit. She kept doing this for a minute or two, then blinded me again with her hands and told me to walk. I was now heading, confused by arousal, somewhere in the house. After walking a bit, she told me to stop, removed her hands and told me to look. At first, I thought I was gonna faint. In front of me, there were three girls looking at me. They started to laugh. My cheeks were red hot. I couldn't resist but put my hands over my shaft. "Let us see your dick, slave" one of them said. There was a slim blonde girl, a quite chubby but curvy redhead, and a latina girl. They were all wearing short skirts. "Get on all four" told me Veronica. I obeyed and got on the ground. The dark skinned girl got up and brought leather bracelets, which she started to put on both my feet and arms. They had openable chains on them. "Start licking my leg" the latina girl ordered me. I felt as if I couldn't take it anymore. I walked like a dog towards her, got my tongue out, and started licking her ankles. I was in ecstasy. My cock was already throbbing from excitement. "Go higher." I was now licking and kissing her inner thighs. I could smell her pussy from where I was. I gradually made my way up until my nose was touching her skirt. "Get your head inside my skirt and eat my cunt, slave." I plunged into her skirt, and started licking her pussy like a madman. She had a bit of hair, but it definitely wasn't a bush. She had such a strong, musky smell. Her thighs were closing on my head sometimes as she started squirming her legs. "You are not bad at all, pussy licker. Keep going." I felt something being attached to my arms and legs, but couldn't really see. I realised that I was no longer being able to move much. I thought there was something like a bar attached to my leather bracelets. An helpless feeling was falling upon me, as I started to realise I was getting into something serious and couldn't even move. She started moaning softly and moving her pussy on my face. I knew she was on the edge of orgasm. She let out a soft cry, and I felt her juices dripping on me. I was in heaven right now. She moved away from me, and the redhead got up, proceeding to take her place and my face between her legs. She was the most chubby of all four, and so far the hairiest. Although more fat, her cunt smelled pretty nice, less strong than the latina's. I knew what I had to do and began eating her pussy. Suddenly, I started feeling a cold liquid being applied on my anus. I shivered in place. A finger was gently massaging my hole, rubbing it, and applying the lube around. I felt the finger entering me. I groaned in pleasure. I tried to move or get up, but it was impossible as I was bound by the bars beneath me. Never had I felt more helpless and animal than at this moment. I was sweating from every inch of my body. Her finger eventually started rubbing my prostate, sending waves of ecstatic sensations. I was moaning on the redhead's pussy, and she seemed to like it, because her legs were becoming shaky. As she was about to cum, the finger doubled its speed, sending me away. After she came on my face, it was now the blonde's turn. Her pussy was all shaved. I went on munching, tirelessly. I felt like I was about to cum, but it wouldn't get to this point. I started to really wanna come, but my bondage made it impossible to reach my dick, which was standing straight and hard, almost touching my belly. A feeling of frustration added to my helplessness, as I was moaning even more. "Would you like me to start stroking you, slave?" Veronica told me. "Yes!" I managed to say, halting my licking. I felt a hard smack on my ass. "Do not stop if not told to!" I couldn't tell how much time passed since the beginning. I felt like I was fully aware of every stimuli that came to me. I couldn't think about anything but servicing my tongue. "Oh look at you, bouncing your ass on my finger! You really like this, dont you?" The blonde was getting pretty wet and she started moaning. I felt a hand stroking my dick. "Aaaaaaaahhh..." I let out. "You can come when she does, not before." I was crazy, I couldn't handle it much longer. I doubled my efforts and went on a frenzy cunt work. A substantial amount of liquid started pouring on my face as she let out a high pitched sound and closed her thighs on my, smothering me in her juices. "Come now, pussy boy!" Never had I came this hard before. I must have spurted at least 10 times. While I was in bliss, Veronica kept stroking and fingering me. The heightened sensibility made it almost painful as I was jerking and spasming. "Oh please stop... it's too much..." I moaned. "Please what?" "Please... Mistress Veronica." "Better!" But it didn't stop her for another 3 minutes at least. Meanwhile, the latina girl was kissing me like a savage, while the other two were pinching my nipples and tickling my sides. It was blissful torture. When she finally stopped, my dick started to shrink up in size. Not long after, I felt something being attached to my balls and cock. I looked and saw I was now in a chastity cage. A buttplug was also being put into me, making me groan. "You are pretty willing, as you had told me!" said Veronica. "You did a great job, slave. This was your entry in the week to come. But now you'll spend some time in this cage, as you seem to enjoy a bit too much for your own good! We want your full attention." The girls laughed and left the room, closing the door. I was there, in the middle of the room. I couldn't move. The smell of pussy still on my face made me hard again already, which was stopped by my new device upon my shaft. It was really tight, erection was impossible. I breathed deeply, closed my eyes, awaiting for the next step, having no idea how much time I was gonna spend there; helpless, but satisfied as I hadn't been in a long, long while. A Week in the Woods Ch. 02 I was left alone in the room for about twenty minutes, lying on the ground on all fours, arms and legs tied up together with solid, metal bars. The door opened and Veronica approached me. She looked at me with much amusement in her eyes. "The girls and I are hungry. I hope you are a good cook. You wouldn't dare disappoint me, heh?" "Yes Mistress, I can cook." Fortunately, it was true that I had some skills with that. I often make some decent food, either alone or with a date. For some times now, I found myself cooking a lot by myself. Veronica walked towards me and kneeled down. She grabbed my whole ass with both hands and started smacking on it, repeatedly. It was more humiliating than painful, as I stood there, not saying a single word. Finally, she untied me. "Stand up," she ordered. I stood up promptly. She put a hand behind my head and pulled me to her, and we started kissing each other, a bit violently, but it felt so pleasant. It seemed she was enjoying this little game quite a lot, which made me want her even more at this moment. My caged cock was not agreeing with me though, as pressure built up down there. She led me out of the room. We turned right and went straight ahead until we ended up in the kitchen. The girls were sitting on chairs at a large table. They started giggling as I came in. "Here is our favorite pussy licker," said the redhead. "It's time for us to eat something, now," the latina said, smacking my ass. Her hand hit the buttplug still inside me, sending a jolt. I felt my cheeks becoming hotter than they'd ever been. I stood there, not knowing what to do or say. I remembered what I was there for. "What would you want me do, Ladies?" I said in the most servable and friendly tone. They looked at each other with mouth opened. "Pussy boy has some manners!" the blonde said. "We want a simple breakfast," Veronica said. "Make us some scrambled eggs with toasts. Everything you need is in the fridge and the drawers by you." As soon as I started heading to get the things needed, Veronica grabbed my arm. "Wait, I'm not finished. You told me you can cook, right? I guess you won't need to be using your hands at all!" I felt some rope being wrapped around my right arm. She was tying me up in my back! "Go ahead!" A task that would be so simple otherwise seemed almost alien to me. Arousal made it hard at first to stay focused. I headed to the fridge, opened it with my head. I bit down as much as I could the 12-pack of eggs and brought them on the counter near the hot plates, followed by the butter. It was challenging, but I managed to get most of the things needed. Everytime I'd bend over to reach for something, one of the girls would smack my ass, surprising me and almost making me drop the item. As I was grabbing in my mouth a butter knife, Veronica told me: "Nah-ah. You must handle the food directly with your mouth." I teared up the aluminum wrap around the butter and took a chunk of it in my mouth. It was pretty unpleasant and degrading. The heavy taste made me gag at first. "Look at him! What a pig he is!" said one girl, laughing. Opening my mouth, the butter fell on the pan. I got on my knees to turn the heat up, still with my teeth. After it had melted, it was time to crack the eggs up. At first, I started thinking how I would manage that. It didn't take me long to figure it out. Gently, I put an egg between my teeth and approached the pan. I bit down on the shell until it exploded in my mouth. The texture of the yolk wasn't much pleasant. I let the oily liquid drip out of my mouth. "Now you know how it feels to have cum in your mouth, boy!", said the latina. "We want nine more of these, by the way!" I spit out the broken shell on a plate and proceeded to break the eggs, one by one, in the pan. I couldn't help but swallowing a bit of raw egg each time, added to which I needed to keep my mouth full of eggshells and half opened, I couldn't stop gagging. Stirring up the pan was much easier, using a wooden spoon with my mouth. The eggs were now done. Veronica grabbed the pan and served the content on the plates on the table. "Don't forget our toasts!" It had completely slipped out of my mind. "Yes, Mistress. Right away." Have you ever removed a breadpin with your teeth, naked in front of four girls, with your cock caged and a buttplug in your ass? Once the toasts popped out, I figured they needed to be buttered. Taking a chunk once again, I put it on one toast, and start licking it as if it were a pussy. "You are a talented cook, slave!" I put the toasts on their plates and I stood there, not moving. "Get under the table and lick our feet," said Veronica. I got under and did as I was told. They were still wearing those short skirts, and I could catch a glance of their pussies. While I was working their toes and soles, I felt a foot on my back, pushing on my buttplug. I groaned in pleasure. Not only did she apply pressure, but the foot was circling around, making the buttplug dance in my rectum, which made it massage my prostate even more. My cage was tighter than ever. After a minute, one girl would tell me to rotate. Up there, they were having a casual conversation about normal things in their lives. It went on for about fifteen minutes. "Get out of under there, pervert!" said Veronica. "But stay on the ground." I crawled out of the table. They joined the leftovers unto one plate and started spitting non stop into it. "Here's a taste of our own recipe. We wouldn't want you to eat a mundane meal, now?" Suddenly, the latina girl dropped her skirt on the floor, lied down on her back on the floor. Veronica went away only to come back with a magic wand vibrator, which she handed her. The leftovers' plate was put between her open legs. "You lucky boy! You will have some dessert before your meal! Eat my cunt, slave," she told me. I went down on her, the eggs right under my chin. I felt the buttplug being removed from me in a quick motion, which made me gasp for air as I let out a groan. A soft pair of legs touched the inner side of mines, as I felt pressure being applied on my anus. I quickly glanced backwards, seeing the redhead wearing a strap-on. As soon as it slipped into me, I started moaning like a little bitch. Then she started thrusting in and out. I almost bursted into tears, but I didn't know if it was because of pleasure or humiliation, or both. I could feel the pre-cum dripping like a river out of my cock. After what seemed an eternity, the latina started to quiver in pleasure herself. Soon after, she pulled back, sat on the plate and came. She was almost grinding the food. Her eyes were closed and her mouth a big ''o'' when she let out a savage-like orgasmic sound. Her juices started dripping on the plate, as I remembered she did have a fair amount of squirt earlier. She stood there, catching her breath, as the strap-on was removed from me. It felt great to have a pause, but I was also feeling a "void" down there, being accustomed to the plug. "Enjoy your meal," the latina told me, in a soft tender voice. Without much hesitation, I plunged my head and started eating the leftovers. It was quite watery, but the texture of the scrambled eggs mixed with her scent made it all seem surreal. I ate everything in no time, overly excited and in need of some energy after all that I had done so far. I noticed the darkness outside the windows. It was getting pretty late, as I had arrived in the late afternoon. "Let's all take a good shower and go to bed pretty soon, shall we?" said Veronica. "You're coming with me" she added, grabbing my waist. We got into the bathroom together. She untied my back, started the shower, and removed her clothes. I could finally see what she looked like. Her body was perfect; her breasts were prominent but not overly large ; her waist and thighs were so curvy ; her legs were pretty long as she wasn't a tall girl. She led me in the shower and started kissing me while massaging me with her hands tenderly. At first I dared not replicate her touch, but I tried nonetheless. Veronica didn't seem to be bothered. I realised that, since I was there, this was the closest to "regular" affection I'd ever been. She lifted her arms and detached the necklace she was wearing. It was a closed compartment. She opened it up and inside was a small brass-colored key. I shivered in excitement at the sight of this. Right after, she proceeded to unlock my cage. My dick exploded out of it. She went back to kissing and started stroking my cock. I didn't have this much sexual urges in a long time and doubled my intensity towards her. "Finger me," she let out softly. I plunged two fingers between her thighs to enter her. They went right in, as her pussy was beyond sloppy. We masturbated each other for some time, and I could see she was enjoying this quite a lot, which just made me even more excited. Both of our mouth were slightly opened in a ''o'', our breathing loud and heavy. Not long after, she was moaning in intense pleasure, as I felt my own orgasm building up. "Come with me," she told me in an incredibly soft and sexy voice. As soon as I felt her clenching her whole body, I let it out myself. I was in ecstasy. The warmth of her pussy on my fingers and the shower, our combined orgasms with the sound of the water falling down, the steam making everything hazy. We kissed a bit coming down from our high, then she put the cage back in place. I didn't even care at the moment. She pushed me out of the shower. We dried ourselves up and got out, walking towards a room nearby. Veronica lied in bed, still in bliss. She opened her legs wide open. "My cunt and thighs will serve you as pillow," she said. I went down on my stomach and my face between her legs. Even after the shower, her pussy smell was quite noticeable. I put my nose on her cunt and my head on her right thigh. Veronica seemed not to be moving anymore. I figured she wanted to sleep. I was laying there, between her legs, enveloped in her soft scent and pubes, feeling both trapped and safe. A Week in the Woods Ch. 03 I had some pretty vivid dreams that night, although I couldn't remember much of them. Waking up, I felt refreshed and calm, but I still had a raging morning wood. My face was buried inside Veronica's inner thighs, which were starting to move. Her fingers went into my hair, massaging and pulling them in a circling pattern. She started pulling harder, until my face was grinding on her pussy. "Eat me," Veronica told me, "I enjoy an early meal." I started eating her, softly. It added some pressure on my already erected member, trapped inside it's plastic cage. My tongue circled her lips, then went for a couple strokes around her clitoris. I repeated this cycle until she started moaning. Amazingly, it took her only minutes before getting to the edge of orgasm. Her body started to clench and tighten itself, as she let out a deep, sensual sigh, without much voice. After lying her head on her pillow for a minute, she lifted it up and looked at me. "Do you wanna fuck me, right now?" she said. I was quite surprised. A wave of deep desire went thru my body, reminding me how much I wanted to enter her. I tried controlling my rapidly increasing breathing. "Yes, if it is what you desire, Mistress Veronica." She lifted her back and sat, still on the bed, and kissed me. Her hands went on my thighs, which made me shiver even more. Then, she went for her necklace, holding the key in its compartiment. She opened it, drew the key out, and approached it towards my caged cock. I felt like I was going to explode out of that thing. I was almost closing my eyes, holding my head back. Suddenly, she slapped my balls, not too hard, but enough to send a serious jolt of pain inside my whole body. She started laughing, putting the key back into her necklace. A deep sense of frustration filled me. She hugged me. "Ooooh, poor thing. Don't be sad," she said in a soft, but sarcastic voice. I felt both frustrated and in despair, but also was glad she'd be kind in a sort of way. In that moment, I couldn't distinguish between liking or disliking her, which just made me feel even more helpless. I was already starting to mix up affection and punishment. She led me out of the room, and we went for the living room. The other girls were there, still half asleep, their hair messed up a bit. I found something attractive about the fact they were "natural". It gave me the feeling they were both careless and confident, which I attributed to myself, being obligated to serve them, but also on my own free will. They didn't have to compete with each other to impress the "male", or to bring his attention to themselves. I've always felt like men and women were equal, in our modern society; in this moment, I realised how truthful it could be. Although I had given them power over me on my own account, this exchange of power showed how much deep and profound relationships can be, when both men and women are free to express themselves, in a world we own and both have control over. "We're going outside on a small trip," said Veronica, bursting my train of thoughts. She walked towards what I noticed was a guitar case. "You told me you were a guitar player, right?" "Yes, I know a few songs, Mistress," I told her. "That's great! Chloe also knows how to play. Let's get to our 'special place', together." I realised I still didn't know the girls' names! The blonde girl said, looking at me in the eyes : "I think he should bring my guitar." Veronica passed it to me. I gripped the handle on the side. We prepared and left the house. I was wearing my shoes only, which felt very awkward. I was walking naked, in the forest, with four clothed women. At first, I was a bit nervous, as I didn't want other people, if there were, to see me in this predicament. Nonetheless, the shack I had drived to was pretty deep in the forest, as I recalled. We walked for some time, me being led in front of them. Sometimes, one of them grabbed or smacked my ass, or played with my caged cock and balls, which felt great and humiliating. After about ten minutes, I saw a resting basic firecamp with logs as chairs in a circle. I dropped the case by Chloe and sat carefully, as I didn't want to have a shard up my ass. The wood was slightly damp and cold. Feeling the hard wood on my bare ass felt quite uncanny. The blonde opened the guitar case and drew out the instrument. Suddenly, she started removing her jeans. She had a slim pink panty. "Finish undressing me with your teeth," she ordered me. I walked towards her, kneeling down and plunging my head between her legs. Her scent made me have a raging boner inside my cage as I pulled her panty off. "Start licking, slave," Veronica told me. So I went down on her, as she was sitting on the edge of the log. Then, she started playing the guitar and singing a song that I had heard before, but couldn't recall the name of it. She was a pretty good singer actually. Her voice was mesmerising. I felt like she was singing directly to me. She was getting wet pretty quickly. I worked her pussy for some time. Towards the end of the song, I noticed she was playing slower, and that her voice was shivering sometimes over a passage. By the end of the song, her pussy was getting covered by her thick, excitation juices. I kept going, as she didn't say anything. Moments after, she started playing Hotel California. Already, I could notice she was having a hard time focusing. I put more efforts in my cunt work, working a bit more around her clit and darting her vagina with my tongue. When the singing part came, it was almost a complete interpretation of her, as it barely was ressembling the song. I felt thru her voice that she was starting to enjoy herself quite a bit. At first I thought it would be against what I was ordered to do, but as she went into another riff, I put a finger into her. As I did, she went on a high note, moaning, and managed getting back to her singing, which was now increasingly wavy. With the rythm of the song, which was now fuzzy, she was grinding herself on me. I figured I should match the fingering with her own rythm. I couldn't tell if it was because of this change, but she started becoming crazy, her head leaning backwards and her eyes closed. Soon, she was muttering unintelligible words, which became a mix of lyrics and just plain pleasure moaning. As she was approaching the chorus, I doubled the speed and went mad on her. "Oohh my Gooooood!" she let out, as she rocked herself into an intense orgasm, shivering. She was holding the guitar with only one hand, hanging on the side, as she was putting her free hand behind her head. She clearly had a very good one. After she became calm, she kissed me deeply and handed the guitar. "Play us a song now," Chloe told me. I put the guitar strap around me and sat down. I noticed Veronica was now wearing a strap-on around her waist. I couldn't believe what was going to happen. "Sit back on that log," she ordered me. I opened my legs and drew my ass closer to the edge, exposing my asshole. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but it was manageable. She went behind me, applying some lube on my exposed hole. The girls approached, sitting legs crossed, right in front of me. Chloe had put back her thong, but her curvy legs still managed to make me edgy. "If you could play for us a classic of the 90s, you'd be an angel," said the redhead in a sarcastic tone. Thinking about what to play was pretty difficult, as I was already anticipating the feeling of being dominated and fucked by the sweet Veronica. I wasn't a professionnal player, but I had been playing for several years now and could manage to play well with practice. In this moment, the guitar felt alien to me, as I was barely remembering the songs I knew how to play. Out of nowhere, I thought about a song that might be good. "Do you Ladies know the song 'When the Sun Hits' by Slowdive?" The latina and Chloe told me they liked it. The redhead didn't seem to know it, though. "Play it for us!" said Chloe. I turned my head slightly behind me. Her head was almost touching my ear, being right above my right shoulder. "I love this song," she said, kissing me in the neck. She plunged the strap-on inside me, making me groan. As she pulled back out, I almost dropped the guitar. "Begin!" she ordered me. I started playing. At first, it was difficult, but not so long after, I was getting back at it. The girls in front of me were moving their arms and heads as I played, smiling. They seemed to like it. Then Veronica went back into me and started thrusting. I gasped and barely kept on track. It became once again difficult, as I was flooded with intense pleasure and horniness. She put her hands around my waist. My caged cock was raging, desperately wanting to be free. I noticed Veronica was now thrusting on the rythm of the song. Chloe and the curvy redhead started singing, looking directly in my eyes with a quirky smile on their faces. I wasn't much of a singer myself, so it was fine. This was a very unsettling experience. Being both focused on what was happening to me and performing was a very demanding task. Pre-cum started dripping out of the cage. This time it was different. It must have been the angle at which Veronica was penetrating my insides, as with every thrust, I felt my prostate being stimulated as more than ever. I felt pleasure building up in my whole body. I was sweating and shivering. I started rocking my ass a bit with the rythm of the strap-on. "You seem to like it, bitch!" Veronica told me, as she sped up. I let out a desperate moaning, feeling pretty submissive at this moment. I was able to obtain full pleasure from her fucking me. I didn't even feel the need to have my dick touched. I felt as if my sexual organ was now my whole body. I was barely being able to play as I felt a shiver traversing me completely. I felt like I was going to come. "Can I... come, Mistress?" "Finish the song first!" she answered me. It was unbearable. I felt like I could explode at any moment. Only my willpower kept me on track. I managed to play some more for about two long minutes. It was both ecstasy and torture. Suddenly, I couldn't control myself. I started rocking my hips as I was imagining myself fucking Veronica hard. An immense orgasm came all over me, from feet to the nose. I ejaculated thru the cage, a river of thick cum flowing out of me. This was the first time I had an orgasm with anal stimulation only. I was destroyed. Chloe noticed the guitar falling off my hands and grabbed it. Veronica gave me a couple more thrusts then pulled out. I threw myself on the ground on my stomach. I wasn't there anymore. This was probably the most intense orgasm I ever had. I was in bliss. "Let's give our poor boy a rest," said Veronica. "I am actually surprised you managed to have a full prostate orgasm already! What a true slut you make!" I lied there, on the grass, not moving a muscle, without any notion of time. The sounds of the forest, the wind breezing thru the leaves, it all seemed surreal. I felt totally in the present, and complete. A Week in the Woods Ch. 04 After our musical performance, we started preparing the place for camping. We were going to spend the night right here. They had me do most of the labor, naturally, while sitting down and looking at my naked ass. I got the tent out of the bag and installed it. Over the campfire, I built a rudimentary cooking station using wooden branches. During the day, we walked around to a river nearby, where I serviced my mistresses for some time in various ways. When dusk came, I cooked us some food, a basic stew. After we had finished eating, Veronica opened a bag and drew a bong out of it. I was both surprised and excited, as I used to smoke from time to time with my friends and at parties, but it'd be a whole new experience in these circumstances. "I presume you're already used to this stuff, right?" Veronica asked me. "Yes, absolutely, Mistress." "We wouldn't say we're stoners, but us girls know how to enjoy ourselves," she said, laughing after saying that. "You want some?" She started filling up the bong with water, and drew out a bag of weed. After grinding up some, she loaded the bong and got it near me. I approached my mouth as she lit up the stuff with her lighter. I inhaled, coughing a little, and feeling the high seconds after. It was pretty good weed. One after another, they all took some. I have a tendency to become extremely horny when high, especially when provided some stimulation. This was more than enough. My cage blocked an incoming boner. I had trouble sitting still, looking at the girls, getting high. "Look at him, he can't hold it!" said Veronica. She walked towards me, sat next to me and started kissing me. I was so horny, just the fact of making out felt as if I was fucking her. Her hand was dancing on my thighs, caressing my balls. It was both quite pleasant and frustrating, being this comfortable with her, yet not being able to just jump her. They did a rotation to be next to me, which lasted almost for what seemed an hour. Notion of time was pretty difficult to judge. We were starting to get drowsy, after a while, so we went to bed. They were gonna sleep in the tent, while I was staying outside. I was about to fall asleep when I heard the tent unzipping slowly. I saw the generous curves of the redhead drawing near. She had such a smile on her face. As I was going to ask her what she wanted, she put a vertical finger on her lips. I stayed silent as she lend me her arm. I got up to her. She started whispering : "Come with me." She led me into the woods, not too far from the camp. Suddenly, she stopped and started kissing me. I saw her holding a small key in her right hand, and going for my groin with the other. "I don't think Veronica would agree with that," I told her. "She doesn't need to know it," she said, winking. "I really want you." The cage came off, as I was having an immense boner. Since I was there, I hadn't entered any of the girls yet. I couldn't control myself anymore. It felt great to have some control after all this time. I quickly helped her getting undressed. Pulling her to the ground, I went down on her, almost as an automatism. She was already dripping wet. I ate her for some time. It was quite dark and I couldn't see her face much, but I could hear her trying to conceal her moaning, letting out small pleasure sounds. Right after, I put her legs over my shoulders and started fucking her on my knees. It was incredible. Although it was pretty intense, I was surprised at how much control I had over my orgasm, given the circumstances. It didn't take long before she had her first, though. She was definitely the chubbiest girl I had sex with, but it felt so great penetrating her. I was fucking a goddess. She flipped on her knees, arching her back. I took her from behind, going really hard. Her moaning became louder. I put my hand over her mouth, covering the noise. At first it worked, but my gesture seemed to only excite her more, as she moaned even more strongly, barely retaining herself. I knew she was going to come soon, and so was I. As soon as she started to tense her whole body, I let it go entirely. I came so hard, my mouth wide open, trying really hard not to make a sound. We got on the ground, me spooning her. Not long after, I heard noises coming at us. There was a click, and a blinding light went to my eyes. I barely recognised Veronica, holding a flashlight, looking at us. She didn't look too much happy about it. "Emily! You know this is forbidden!" "Yes, I know," she responded, her head down, looking at the ground. "I'm sorry, I couldn't handle this anymore." "You know what happens when you break the rules of this game, right?" I heard her gulping. "Yes, I know... Mistress." I couldn't believe what I had just heard. She was now calling her 'Mistress'. Was she going to be her slave, too? "Good. You now have a new role. Don't bother putting your clothes back on. Both of you, get on your knees by my feet," Veronica ordered. Emily and I looked at each other, then we started crawling towards her. She pulled her panties off. "You redhead slut, lick my pussy. And you, pussy boy, you get behind and work on my butthole." Our faces were now inches from each other, as we tongued Veronica. She put a hand on both our heads, caressing my hair. She was enjoying this quite a bit. Her tone had never been this commanding and sadistic so far. I also didn't know she was into girls, although in hindsight it didn't surprise me much. Veronica was rocking herself, grinding her ass on us. She started moaning in pleasure, her previous hard temperament seemingly vanished. I noticed the latina approaching. She got in front of Veronica, and started kissing her tenderly, removing her t-shirt, then her bra. One hand was on her breasts, and the other using it on her own pussy. Even if I had just came, I was already starting to have a boner. As I plunged my right hand on the redhead's pussy, she immediately responded, putting hers on my shaft and stroking it. I figured I might as well make the most of this situation, as I imagined it wouldn't occur again before a while. It went on for quite some time. Veronica's legs were starting to become shaky, seemingly struggling to stay upright. The latina girl was also moaning. I sensed they were about to climax, which pushed me over the edge for another one. Veronica let out a wild orgasmic sound, as I felt her juices dripping from her cunt onto Emily's face, and also on mine. I let it out myself, cuming on her belly right in front of me. I couldn't believe what was happening. The two girls standing up walked back to the tent. "You stay outside with him," said Veronica. "Slaves do not deserve to be in the tent." They disappeared inside. I looked at the redhead, both calm and really awake. I could see in her eyes that she hadn't expected this situation. I was getting quite exhausted. I put my head between Emily's breasts, and went to sleep, almost immediately.