BDSM Erotica Stories - I removed the cane from her cunt and pushed it quickly into her arse – she gasped as the tip was squared and I hadn’t lubed her at all. No prep.
BDSM Car Park
I was in the mood to see and enjoy her today. After all, she is very enjoyable.
“Anna. Meet me in the car park at Brighstone Forest in twenty minutes.” Almost drooling, I hung up. I was sure I could still feel and taste her.
I just about had time to get the rope I wanted from the garage and sling it in the boot of the car. I wondered if this would this count as more of her training? Could I pass it off that way? Or was I just using her for my own gratification? Who cares! She would accept it either way. I like that in her.
I arrived first. Unlike the main car park, this one is divided into a number of small bays, off the track through the trees – nice and discreet unlike the main open one, but also strangely not full of Doggers either. I’ve yet to take her to their hang outs. That will be interesting though, when the time comes.
She arrived looking lovely. Her disguise wouldn’t fool anyone who knew her – they’d know that hat anywhere! I hadn’t instructed her what to wear – it wouldn’t matter as I didn’t plan on her having it on for long.
I got out and opened the boot. She came round to meet me smiling coyly. “Hello Anna. Undress and leave your clothes on my back seat. I will be right with you.”
I took one end of the rope out of the boot and fed it inside the car, between the back seats, dropping the narrower one so that it did not snag. Once through, I looped the rope around the metal headrest supports for the driver's seat and brought the end back to me. Both ends now lay in the boot. Perfect. I tied a knot in one end so that it wouldn’t slip out of my hand.
“I’m ready for you,” she smiled, standing there totally naked and looking quite edible!
“Do you think?” I couldn’t help smiling in reply.
“Please may I keep my boots on? This gravel is uncomfortable on my feet.”
“Anna, don’t you realise – to learn we have to take you out of your comfort zone. Come here.”
She walked over to me and I took the new handcuffs from my pocket and snapped them on her wrists. Pushing her towards the open boot, I looped the un-knotted end of the rope round the chain between the cuffs and tied a knot.
With my hand on her arse (and my middle finger extended for a little extra persuasion) I pushed her until her knees touched the rear bumper and kicked her ankles apart until I was satisfied that they were wide enough.
Picking up the knotted rope I pulled until she was forced to bend forward into the boot. Keeping the tension on, I reached in and took out the cane. I would really have liked her in a school uniform for this but I knew she wasn’t comfortable with that – I think she misunderstood the appeal – it wasn’t anything to do with wanting to have a young girl, it was the juxtaposition of having a real woman, sexy and experienced being displayed in a uniform associated with innocence and enforced conformity. I may have to talk her through that sometime.
“Keep your legs straight.” I adjusted her position by tapping the insides of the tops of her thighs with the cane. She tensed and I pulled harder on the rope – stretching her out further. Her wrists were up but she was bent over into the boot with her tits pressing on the floor to help relieve the strain of her position.
I drew the cane back and brought it down with a sharp crack across her buttocks. She cried out but not loudly enough. I raised the cane again and whipped it back and forth to accentuate the sound of the snap before I hit her arse with it. I repeated this a good ten or twelve times. She was developing red lines across her buttocks and rear thighs. I liked the effect but I think she was more used to this than I had anticipated, or she could take more than I expected. She was not screaming as loudly as I wanted. I took the cane and pushed the tip onto her clit, rubbing the shaft along the length of her lips and moving it from side to side and opening her up. Of course she was wet as usual! I can always rely on her for that and that really turns me on. I may even allow her to know how much one day. I pushed the cane into her and she arched her back again, tilting her head up and moaning.
I removed the cane from her cunt and pushed it quickly into her arse – she gasped as the tip was squared and I hadn’t lubed her at all. No prep. The cane may have snagged slightly on the way in as her gasp was shorter and sharper than the long pleasurable ones I had been getting.
I threw the cane into the boot. She relaxed slightly seeing that and turned her head to look at it.
"I’m not through with you yet.” I told her, as I pulled the rope tighter once more. With my free hand I undid my belt. It was thick leather and about two inches wide, large brass clasp with the Rolling Stones, mouth symbol as the buckle.
I held the buckle, doubled the belt over and pulled it taught between both hands and snapped the two halves together. Before she had time to beg me not to I thrashed her arse with the belt. This time she screamed, yelled and swore. She began to whimper. Luckily, before she began to cry, the lack of belt and the effort in wielding it made my jeans drop to the floor.
I wasn’t wearing anything else that needed to follow them, so I pushed my swollen cock into her, enjoying the feeling all the way in, pulling and relaxing the rope to adjust her posture as I saw fit.
The view down and along her as she pushed back at me and tossed her hair ensured that I didn’t last too long – long enough to feel her cum.
As I came, I pulled out and lifted my cock leaving some of my cum in her pussy whllst shooting some over her arse and back with each pump from my cock.
I stood back. Wiped my cock on her thighs and released the cuffs.
“Ok Anna. You did that nicely, get your clothes on. Wear my cum on you for the rest of the day. I’ll be in touch”.
I gave her her clothes, closed my boot and left. I did enjoy her.
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