training in the forest

I woke up to this message:

Good morning my little puppy. Today, we are going to have a special training. Today, our training will commence while you are on your hike.

Not only did I receive such a forward message first thing this morning, but I also received a gift from Master as well. He sent me a photo of his hard cock. It is the first time I have ever seen it and from what I can see in the photo, I am one lucky girl. I finally see what his cock looks like and can imagine it choking me as it slides down my throat.

I leave the apartment a very happy girl and send Master a message that I have started my hike into the forest with my dog. After spending some time in the forest, I was beginning to think I wasn’t going to hear from Master (understandable since he is working) but then my phone chimes.

Your training will be an unusual one. Walk in the forest and find yourself a nice spot where you can see people walk by, but they can’t see you right away.

I take this in, already scanning the forest for a good spot.

Your task this morning is to orgasm before you return home.

Oh my! I am a lucky girl. My Master lets me orgasm a lot, but… oh my.. I will have to do it in the forest! There are bugs and ticks out there! Besides that, I have my dog with me. I’m already self conscious about touching myself while my dog is around. But, this is what Master desires. So I scan the forest.

I find a spot, just off the main path. There are some trees to lean against and plenty of raised vegetation. What Master didn’t know (but does after reading this) is not only was I somewhat hidden from the main road, but I was very well exposed to a path that lead up farther into the forest. Anyone on that path would see me clearly. I decided to take my chances that anyone coming by would be taking the lazy, main road. I tell Master I have found my spot and I take a picture for him.

Immediately I am surrounded by all kinds of flies and I’m thinking that both my dog and I will be picking off some ticks after it’s all done. Master tells me to massage my breasts but to not be gentle with myself. He tells me to twist my nipples and I comply. He then tells me to slap and hit my tits over my shirt. This is where I tell Master I hesitate to perform his task. Not because I think I can’t do it or someone will hear, but because my dog is with me. She is very sensitive to violence. At home, if my husband spanks me (or we have sex), she leaves the room. Out in the forest with me though, I have to keep her with me and she can’t leave. Master is kind and understanding and decides to let those orders go.

At this point, the flies are so much, I decide that I have managed to pick a very bad spot to sit in, so I move a bit farther and find another place. It does seem to be better, however, mosquitoes seem to be all around!

Touch my cunt through your pants

I begin rubbing his cunt through my jeans. Someone runs by on the main road, they don’t even glance my way. The mosquitoes can’t seem to leave me alone and I am beginning to get frustrated. I tell Master that the mosquitoes are getting bad.

Then we will have to be quick. Open your pants, stick your hand down and get yourself off like the good bitch you are.

I unbuckle and unzip and slide my hand down the tight confines of the jeans. I begin rubbing his cunt. It is, of course, already very wet. I begin to worry that I won’t be able to complete the task. I can’t move my hand much and I already have a hard time getting off just using my hands, but I give it a good try. I push my fingers against his cunt and rock my hips with it. I rub faster, feeling the first sparks of pleasure. I look around, worried for a moment, but then keep going.

I think about sliding my hard cock down your throat

Oh how I can’t wait for that day! I close my eyes with that delicious image in my mind and rub his cunt harder with my fingers as my hips thrust. I can feel it building now.

Holding your head in place, I ejaculate right down your throat

Oh his words are both a distraction and a pleasure. I look around one last time and tell myself, no one is coming and if they see, well they will enjoy it, because now it is past the point of no return. I close my eyes and focus on the pleasure between my thighs. My hips are really rocking now, thrusting against my hand bringing pleasure to his cunt. I feel the orgasm begin to swell and I work harder, until finally the orgasm erupts and I breath hard into the surrounding forest. I am pleased with myself. It is not easy to make an orgasm happen by hand, with restricted movement, knowing your dog is just sitting behind you and while mosquitoes are buzzing around you, but I did it. I did it for Master and I am so proud!

Master is proud too and tells me I can go home. My hands smell of his cunt and they still tremble as I text him “Thank you”.