The echo of the knock on the cabin door reminds me how alone we are in this place. Hocking Hills is empty on weekdays and even the nice rentals can be inexpensive. I've already been there and gone once. The shopping list you provided was delivered prior to your arrival and arranged exactly as you instructed.
I see your SUV in the long dirt path as I return and my heart nearly explodes from my chest with excitement. I'm overcome with a buzzing mental cocktail of excitement, regret, and anticipation. I know the pain will be intense. I know I will feel more embarassed than I've ever been. I know I will feel humiliated and weak. I will surrender control completely and be used soley for your pleasure.
You open the door swiftly and extend your arm fully with an open palm. "Take of your belt and hand it to me, please," you order. "You're late" you say, "use the bathroom for me please". As I walk through the two bedroom suite, I can't help but notice the desk is fully covered with a mix of sex toys and medical equipment. I enter the elegant bath and discover a opaque white pitcher with a bar of soap and a wooden spoon inside and a large red enema bag adjacent.
When I walk back into the large living area, I notice a straight backed chair has been pulled into the center of the room. You clevelage pushes out of your one peice white nurses uniform more suitable for Halloween than a doctors office. Fierce but clunky white heels adorn your beautiful feet covered in thigh high white stockings. I also notice the large bulge protruding from the skirt pushing the front away from your body. My eye catches a medium sized bath brush style paddle in your hand.
"Over here, young man. I'm going to start by teaching you a lesson about being on time." You ask for my suit coat and lay it across the back of the chair. Your hand slips into my waist band and both of your hand slide my pants and under pants to my ankles.
You manuever me around to your right side and sit down into the chair, pulling me across your lap in one motion. Your left hand grabs my right wrist and pins it to my back. I feel the large hard protrusion poke my hip as I fall. You find the paddle and proceed. The blows are harsh and frequent, but it lasts less than a minute. It's plenty of time to put me near tears as you push me to the floor.
"Strip and fold" you instruct. I hesitate a second and the question becomes "do you need another one for not following directions?" Instantly, I'm naked and exposed and kneeling with my nose in the corner, hands behind my head.
I hear the noises of things being prepared as I struggle not to rub my hot bottom. After what seems like an eternity, you voice breaks the silence. "Stand up, young man. Put yourself at my feet, hands behind your head". Restraints are placed on my wrists and ankles.
The inspection / exam starts at the top of my scalp and proceeds downward. Your bare hands feel through my scalp and across my cheeks checking to see how much attention I paid to grooming myself prior to your arrival. You stand me up & look at my ears, my mouth, under my arms, my finger nails, my toenails.
I hear the sound of rubber gloves going on behind me. Your hand finds my testicles and gives them a firm tug. You examine them closely and instruct me to "turn your head and cough" almost jokingly, You grab my organ hard a manipulate it until its fully erect, then release it just before I'm able to climax.
I'm half led, half instructed back into the smaller of the two bedrooms in the suite and instructed to "assume the position". When it's not quite right, a crisp blow of the crop on my butt gets me into position. I hear a click and soon feel the cold lube fall into my crack. It's spread generously and reaches my hot testicles causing my to jump just a bit. I feel more pushed on the a finger rub it around finally pushing a liberal amout up inside me.
More than a minute passes as I feel air moving behind me. I catch a glimpse of your arm swinging a thermometer up and down. Shortly after, It's pushed inside deeply and pulled out just a bit.
As I lay there totally exposed, I hear the water running in the bathroom sink. Soon, the thermometer comes out and I feel the nozzle pushed in its place. A click later and I feel the warm water fill my belly fuller and fuller. When it's empty, a small plug is pushed in and a clock set for 5 minutes. I catch a glimpse of you now in just a bra and stockings.
"Ever had a cock in your mouth?" you ask. Suddenly, what's been pushing out of your skirt is being pushed in my mouth before I can answer. It's large, much larger than I expected and it's black. I can feel the veins on my tongue as its pulled out again, then forced back in. I feel the leather of the very sturdy harness you've attached. You instruct me in how to suck as the crop corrects every wrong move. The sensation of urgently needing to expell and the desire to serve conflict until the timer mercifully sounds and I'm allowed to use the bathroom. When finished, I'm placed across them bathoom floor and given a cool water rinse.
I'm already sore as you lead me out and back to the bed. You put me back over and go to work poking and prodding my sensative hole until it's well stretched. I'm fully erect and nearly exploding and pushing back into the pleasure I'm deriving from the intoxicating mixture of pleasure and pain. I beg for permission to cum. But you remind me that I still have a lesson to learn.
You pull me back to the center of the room and pull an ottoman out and order me up on it. It's positioned perfectly in front of the mirror so I can see what's going on behind me now. Our eyes are locked and I only hear the belt buckle jingle as you raise your arm high above your head. What follows I will regret asking for. But, it's needed and deserved.
When you tire of my cries and yelps, you pull me to the bed by my ear. You order me into position and tell me to "spread them". A quick drop of cold lube on us both and you sink your protrusion so deep I feel your cold thighs on my very hot butt. You start a little slow. But, the rhythm intensifies until the pounding has my cock and balls flying back and forth to your thrusts.
We spend the rest of the night in a primal lust of pain and pleasure until exhaustion. A rest, some food, and a glass of wine recharges both our batteries. We expend what energy we have left expelling what orgasms we can muster and fall asleep naked and intertwined.
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