0 comments/ 32907 views/ 3 favorites Camping Trip, Or Was It? By: SasyLittleGirl He had told her he wanted to take her camping, all she could think about was bugs and no bathroom. He chuckled as he saw her reaction, she could never imagine what he had in mind. But he liked her thinking the worst. The day of departure arrived quickly and he had told her what to pack for herself, she shuddered as she realized he had planned very little clothing for her. Soon they were on there way, they talked a bit about everything. She didn't ask why he hadn't brought more camping gear. A lantern, some rope, a huge knife, a blanket, as well of some of their toys, bondage toys, maybe that should have clued her in. She had come to understanding things were to be his way, she had a say in many things, but it was now more of an input than a say and she was content in that. Soon they turned off the main highway and drove for what felt like hours. He pulled to a stop in front of a small cottage. She looked at him and smiled, little did she know what he had in store for her. They both got out and she headed for the back of the car to help unload the trunk. He told her to set the items she had in her hands in the trunk, and to strip. She looked at him, knowing better than to question him, She slid out of her dress, bra, panties and shoes. He told her to turn around, she did so slipping her hands to her side. She felt a collar being placed on her, then cuffs, first wrists then ankles. He slips his hand in her hair and draws near to her. My slave you will wear only these for the entire weekend, except when we go into town. This weekend you will learn patience. She shuddered she knew he had called her on lack of it several times in the last few weeks. He released her hair and told her, all but her belongings would be taken into the cabin. yes, Master was her reply. He picked up her phone but everything else she had brought was left in the car. Once things were put up, he looked at her telling her he had forgotten something in her attire. Looking into his bag he pulled out two lengths of chain one shorter in length. Both were slipped through a ring on her collar, the shorter attached to her wrist cuffs the longer to her ankles. She must have looked at him curiously because he just chuckled. He told her to prepare both of them a glass of tea and bring them outside to him. She did as she was told noting he had taken the toys bag outside. She realized that her movement was now restricted. She had to make the chains work together and she realized how short the chains were. She took the drinks out on to the porch where he awaited her. He looked to the spot in front of him then returning his glance to her. She kneeled before him feeling the cool chains slip between her legs, and she jumped slightly. She handed him his drink and he took the other from her hands as well. He set them both on the table beside him. He looked at her and sighed, girl I have worked hard to break bad habits of yours but this one you seem rather stubborn on relinquishing. She lowered her eyes for a moment she didn't like seeing him upset with her. He told her to stand and back up to the rail. she did so as he arose from his chair. He took her hand kissed her fingertips and the attached her cuff to a hook on the railing. Doing the same to each cuff her, legs she found spread a bit more than comfortable. He kissed her lips and returned to his seat. He looked at her and smiled, telling her this way he would be able to see when her pussy lips began to glisten the way he liked. She bit her lip wondering what he had in store for her. He began telling her of the area around them, she didn't know if he had been there before or just researched it well. He told her of a place just a short walk from the cottage where there was a small stream and a clearing ... the next day they would take a walk and perhaps a small picnic. She smiled to him telling him that would be nice. She found herself lost in a few thoughts. being startled when he touched her. Girl what were your thoughts just now. She looked at him and smiled, Master I thought about making love with you on a blanket by the waters edge. He smiled and told her that maybe be one thought. Another could be her tied between two trees and at the mercy of his imagination. She shivered at the thought and his hand traveling her body. She loved his touch but the bondage added something just a bit intimidating to it. She began to squirm his fingers teasing and pulling her clit, his free hand pinching at her already hard nipples. She attempts to close her eyes as she feels the orgasm begin to swell within her. He only told her you know better than to deny me that open your eyes. She felt her hips push against his fingers, he told her he would allow her to cum in his time and slid his fingers into her as her hips thrust her onto his hand. Her body acted on its own now, she couldn't control it and in many ways she didn't want to. She could feel her body nearing orgasm, her hips still pushing onto his hand. Her breath coming more quickly, low moans coming from her lips he pulls his hands from her. She whimpered her body ached, he kissed her lips and whispered to her not yet. He traces her lips with his fingers still coated with her juices, her lips part slightly as he pushes his fingers into her mouth she sucks them eagerly. He pulled his fingers from her lips, taunting her that she sucked them as eagerly as she did his cock. She told him that she wanted that badly at the moment to take her mind from her need. Ahh I see and girl what it that need? Her eyes focused now on his, Master I need to cum. He chuckled, girl you will orgasm many times before night falls but only when I desire you to. He reached for her glass behind him and put it to her lips. She drank slowly, as he pulled the glass from her lips he took a piece of ice from it. She felt her body retract, not that it would do any good. He asked her if she was worried about the ice, her voice trembled as she tried to maintain her composure, she hated ice but didn't want to tell him that. No Sir not scared of it so much as maybe a little intimidated by it. He put the ice cube just below he collar letting it melt against her body, she squirmed as the cool water trickled between her breasts. Girl not only are you bound but I want you still for the duration, she struggled to find her voice, yes Master came from her lips. He teased her with the finger tips of both hands one with ice one not she fought hard not to move. Without warning he pushed the ice cube into her. She cried out as his mouth went to hers, he began kissing her hard his fingers bearing down hard on her clit. Her ass pinned against the rail she could not move. He told her softly do not cum girl, she whimpered her body tightened, she trembled. His mouth to her neck his fingers probing her pushing her over the edge, whispering she was not allowed till he told her. She cried out softly he knew she wouldn't be able to hold back much longer. He pulled her face to his and told her now girl cum. Her release was hard and long he pushed her over the edge repeatedly. He released her from the hooks, she never even noticed. He saw her knees weakening and took her into the house. He laid her on the bed and slipped in next to her. Her body quivered, he stroked her softly and told her of his plans for the evening..... to be continued Camping Trip, Or Was It? Ch. 02 He continued to stroke her softly, he could feel her tremble at times. He knew her body still was feeling his touches. He told her to tell him everything she was feeling. He had become use to her not telling him freely what she was asked. This time she took his hand and placed them on her mound and told him, that her clit still pulsed wildly, asking could he not feel it. He chuckled, girl I feel it in your entire being but not as you do. But that girl is only to be the beginning. He grasps the chains of her collar pulling her to face him. He begins kissing her moving her chains so that coldness touched her in many places before they warmed. He could feel her tense with each touch, though she didn't move away. Her fingers begin to travel his body, her fingers traces the buckle of his belt. He chuckles as he asks her what she wanted and teased maybe he needed to taste his belt. She whimpered that was not what she wanted, what she wanted now was to be between his thighs and suckling his cock. He told her if she could undo the belt and his jeans including his zipper she could taste him. She moved eagerly to her place between his thighs. Once she was snuggled between his thighs she purred softly. His hands slid down to her wrists as she began to undo his belt he pulled the chains on her wrist cuffs. pulling her hands from his belt. Baby you didn't think it would be that easy did you? She growled softly and set to her task she wanted his cock badly. He only laughed softly at her frustration. When she had finally gotten the zipper down he allowed her the use of her hands. She freed his already hard cock from his jeans and began to suck him eagerly. He begins to tease her, taking his cock from her making her whimper and cry out in frustration. He reminded her the lesson for the weekend was patience, her lack of it had gotten his cock taken from her. He wasn't to be denied the orgasm though, he tells her to get on all fours, as she positions he slides off the bed and pulls her back to the edge of the bed. She hears his belt come off and her body tightens. He tells her to be still. Yes, Sir was her only reply. She cries out each time the belt touches her skin. One strike for each letter of the word patience. His hands travel the length of each welt. He liked marking her but not in that manner. He began teasing her slit with his cock, she bit her lip rather than whimpering this time. She let out a cry as he penetrated her ass. Repeatedly and harshly, each time she cried out he became harder. He came in her so hard she felt as though she felt every pulse every drop but she now craved orgasm. He pulled from her, grabbed the chains on her collar and led her to the shower. She began to ready their shower, once she undressed him they both entered the shower. She began bathing him, his hands slipping over her body excited her. He was making it harder and harder for her to control her focus. Her eyes remained on his, he saw the struggle, He turned her to the wall of the shower, he pulled her wrists up hooking her cuffs to a hook just barely hidden by the shower head. She felt his hands again beginning to torment her. Telling her with each rise of her excitement level she could not cum. She bit into her own flesh as she fought the orgasms. His kisses her neck telling her he can tell she is slipping her orgasms came now against her will. He tells her no once again, she cries out as he again bears down on her clit. His free hand begins exploring her ass. As he forces two fingers in she begins to cum no longer being able to hold it back. He bites her neck softly as her body gives into the orgasms. He whispers to her......... I told you there was nothing you could keep from me. He release her from the hook, he removes her collar and cuffs, telling her to draw a bath and enjoy it for a bit. He again turned her to face him, kissed her and told her, this was only the beginning.....to be continued Camping Trip, Or Was It? Ch. 03 Many thanks to Niqqi_6 for helping in the editing and repairs to this story. * She slid into the bathtub, lying back and closing her eyes. She heard music begin to play; she smelled a heavy scent of vanilla begin to float through the air. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the water on her body. She felt guilty lolling in the bath, but he had given her permission to enjoy it and she would. Her mind traveled to the waters edge. She could feel a crisp, fall breeze against her skin. She could hear the stream sing as it went about its way. His hands on her felt as though they excited every nerve ending in her. She could imagine them making love for hours on the blanket, in the grass. She shuddered her day dreams became too real. As her body shivered, he chuckled. She had been so deep into her day dream that she didn't hear him come in. The warmth of his hands and the tingling in her body were real. They laughed as she realized the water was cold and she was pruned. He smiled as he asked if she thought staying in the tub would eliminate her lesson for that weekend. She knew he was playing with her, but still told him she had just been taken by day dreams. He chuckled and told her sure she had. She laughed and began to rise from her now very cold bath. He handed her a towel from the rack. She wrapped it around herself and his eyes traveled from hers to the towel. She let the towel fall to the floor. He stood: taking her collar, cuffs, and chains from the counter. She raised her hands for him to cuff. Then one at a time put her feet on the counter; making it easier for him to place her ankle cuffs on. Finally he lifted her hair so he could secure her collar. He took her hands and led her to the bedroom. She was led to a window. He turned her back to it and told her to raise her hands. She does so quickly; unsure of her fate. She heard the curtains open and blinds being raised. She shuddered as she felt the afternoon sun bearing down on her flesh. "I have told you that you will learn patience." he said, as he attached her wrist cuffs to the curtain rod. He told her that the rod was very weak and she would have to be careful not to alter it with movement. "Yes sir." was her reply. His hand slipped between her legs and she let out a soft moan as he teased her. He made her part her legs a bit more, continuing to tease her. She whimpered as she felt the chains tighten a bit and she became more aware of his words. He brought her close to the edge she fought to hold her hands in place. He backed away from her and began to ask her questions. She struggled to regain her composure. When Carino was able to answer him again, he moved back to her and began to touch her again. She whimpered softly and he again chuckled. "Patience girl, patience." he tells her softly. She begins to feel her body give into his touch. She squirms and whimpers more. He kisses her throat, making her whimpers fade and her body shudder. His words falling on her skin: "Don't do it girl." She feels her skin get flush as her orgasm seems inevitable. He bites her breast firmly. She cries out. His voice still soft, telling her: " I told you not yet." His fingers still teasing her relentlessly. He pushes her once again to the edge and she feels her juices flow onto her thighs. His hand comes from between her legs as he takes a step backwards. His fingers travel to her nipples, coating them with her juices and stepping back a little more. She could feel the sun growing hotter on her back side and her now wet nipples becoming harder as the cool air hit them; causing her to shiver more. Although he had moved from her, she could still feel his touches. He stands and watches her. His eyes travel her body as she feels the tremors of her orgasm subside. He looks into her eyes, glassy and needing. "Carino, tell me what it is you want girl?" Her voice nearly inaudible, she whimpers she wanted to pleasure him orally. "Oh, are you sure you want to do that?" he asked her. "Yes sir." she replied. "I do badly." He chuckled. "But if I allowed you to do that, you would cum and I will not allow that. For now anyway." She whimpered softly. She knew he was right. He again moved to her. His body against her; pressing his hips against hers, making her whimper again as she felt his hardness. He kisses her. Telling her: " All in due time girl. All in my time." His hands slid around her to her bottom. He chuckles, telling her he thought it needed a bit of warming before they headed out for dinner. He told her to bring her legs together and took her bindings from the curtain rod. Pulling her chains together in his hand, he leads her to the bed telling her to position. She shudders as she did. The wetness between her legs now exposed to the cool air. He begins spanking her with his hands. Lightly, each slap overlapping another. Her hands grabbed at the bedding. Her face buried in it as well. Her cries muffled he continued to spank her. Carino's body quivered. Papa began to caress her and told her to rise. Using her chains again to pull her to him, he held her for a bit stroking her hair and face. "Carino, I know this is hard, but you must learn patience." He took her face in his hands. "I do not expect it to take much longer." She smiled at him. He told her to go clean up a bit and he would get her clothes for dinner... To be continued... Camping Trip, Or Was It? Ch. 04 Many thanks to Niqqi_6 for helping in the editing and repairs to this story. As papa walked back in, Carino was brushing out her hair. He stood watching her for a moment. She felt him before she saw him. She felt him behind her and saw him in the mirror. His hands slid around in front of her, pinching and rolling her nipples in his fingertips. She moaned and wiggled against him. She thought she would never get dressed if this continued. Daddy's hands slid up her body, then down her arms, slowly unbuckling each of her wrist cuffs. They fell, letting their weight fall? on her collar. He slid his hands down her body, kissing her back and unbuckling her leg cuffs as well. The cuffs fell from her body as the weight was now added to her collar. Daddy moved in front of her and began kissing her. Carino always got weak at the knees when he did. She didn't feel him release the cuffs from the chain or pull the chains through the ring. Daddy grabbed her hair and pulled her ear to his lips. "Little one, your clothes are on the bed. Dress quickly. We are already running a bit late." She nodded and replied, "Yes sir," as she headed for the bedroom. On the bed she saw a new skirt and a peasant type shirt. She slid quickly into her skirt barely noticing the things that had been under it on the bed. She slid into the blouse as well then took time to look at the other items. Sighing deeply, happy to see he was allowing her panties for the evening. She looked at him before picking up a small chain looped at one end, a small clasp at the other and a small lock. She bit her lip. She knew it was a leash. Would he use it in public? She swallowed hard as she picked up the leash, her hand now going to her still collared neck. Her fingertips tremble as she hands him the leash. She turns her head to the side, allowing him better access to the ring of her collar. He tells her to face him he wishes to see her eyes as he leashes her. Her eyes to his as she feel the leash being attached his hands slipping under her hair, slipping the tiny lock into rings in the back of her collar flinching slightly as she heard it snap closed. She wasn't sure how she felt about this at all, but the look in his eyes made her really not care how she felt. He kissed her softly telling her to finish dressing. She slid into panties having now to slip blouse back off to put on her bra. She casts a glance at him as he watches her, remembering when she would have turned all red just thinking about dressing in front of him. She jumped as the cool chain hit her skin. He just chuckled, pulling it out of her way as she finished dressing. He slips his fingers into the loop, tugging lightly. She followed him to the car where he opened the door, but tightened the tension on her leash. Papa rolls the chain of the leash slightly and tells her to open her mouth. Carino does as told, and he puts the chain between her lips and tells her to close them. Papa feels her body quiver and kisses her. "Carino, perhaps it is more than patience you will learn this weekend." He motions her into the car. She gets in and he closes her door. When he got in, he looked at her and again pulled her close to kiss him. She settled back against the door looking at him as he drove. His hand on her inner thigh: her fingertips tracing over his. When he pulls up to the restaurant her tells her to wait; something she had already learned. He opened the door and took her hand, guiding her out of the car. Papa's finger tips went to Carino's lips, taking the chain from them. He looked at her and told her: "If you remember all your manners and rules, I will leave this in your blouse. If not....... I think you get the picture." She nodded and said, "Yes sir I understand." He slipped the chain into her blouse and pinched her still excited nipples. He took her hand and led her into the restaurant. Once they were seated, he told her what he had planned for the next day. Carino began to squirm. Papa only chuckled more. He watched as she struggled to eat her dinner. "Carino, do you remember what you handed me at the end of our first time being intimate?" he asked. "Yes sir. I do." was her reply. He saw her body shudder. "Then you know what I want now then don't you?" She swallowed hard and said, "Yes sir. May I be excused for a moment?" He nodded and she headed for the bathroom. She drew a deep sigh when she closed the door of the stall behind her, remembering the first time she had handed dampened panties to him. It had been in his hotel room. Now they were in a fairly crowded restaurant. She slid the panties down her legs and off: folding them into a tight little ball. She tried not to notice how damp they were. She went back to the table noticing he had moved her chair closer to him. She sat down quickly and raised her hand to him just slightly over the edge of the table. She smiled as he took the panties and said, "I think that was what you wanted sir." He chuckled. "Yes, little one, exactly what I wanted and how I wanted them too." She smiled. Another step in her learning his desires. Once dinner was done, he suggested they go for a couple drinks. She looked at him knowing how drinks affected her. "Are you sure that is what you want Papa?" He nodded and chuckled. Carino shivered. He stood. Before taking her hand, he leaned down and whispered to her: "Either end...... You have a choice." She looked at him: her eyes wide and somewhat startled. "Papa, I think we should go for drinks." to be continued