Date: Thu, 11 Mar 2010 08:30:12 +1300 From: Rick Bettle Subject: Sand Dune I am walking on a deserted section of the beach when I spot you standing atop a sand dune well back from the beach. I take no notice and keep walking until I am level with you, between you and the sea. I then walk to the first line of dunes and strip naked, putting my clothes in a plastic bag I was carrying which also contained handcuffs, ropes, nipple clamps and other bondage gear. I left them to run down to the water for a quick skinny dip. the water is cold and after I have dived under I look back to see you disappearing over the dunes with my bag of clothes. I struggle to run from the water but by the time I reach the beach you have disappeared completely. I had no choice but to trudge on over the dunes toward the plantation at the back and every now and then I caught a glimpse of the back of your fur coat. You were walking briskly where as I was trying to keep out of sight, acutely aware that I was naked. Finally deep in the plantation I saw you standing next to a tree beckoning me. I walked up, embarrassed to be standing naked before a clothed man and demanded you give back my clothes. You just smiled and said you hid them on the way here and If I wanted them back I needed to humour you in a little bondage game. I blushed as you took from your pocket my own handcuffs and told me to face the tree. I did as I was told and felt the cold steel of the cuffs bite into my wrists as you secured my hands behind my back. You then blindfolded me and commanded I turn around and kneel down. I felt utterly helpless and pleaded for you to let me go as I knelt naked before you. I felt your condom covered cock pressing against my lips but kept them closed. You explained to me that I did not seem to understand my position (that of a naked slave) and that a lesson was in order. You then forced my head to the ground and clamped it between your calf muscles which lifted my naked ass into the air, you swiftly bound my wrists very tightly with course rope (once again my own I assume) and then released the steel cuffs. I was still captive and I felt you tie a length of rope to my now bound wrists and heard it whistle as you through the end over a bough above me. Next I felt my wrists being hauled skywards, still bound together behind my back until I was forced to stand with my legs straight and my body bent over with my wrists and arms pulled high into the air at an awkward angle. I was uncomfortable and looked miserably at my captor as he removed my blindfold. Looking around I realised my predicament as you began to explain that I was now your slave, to do with as you please. To reinforce the point, you took a butt plug from your other pocket, made a great play of lubing it, before moving behind me, slapping my inner thighs until I spread my legs wide apart and raping me with my own butt plug before finally thrusting it fully into place. I pulled my legs back together, but you slapped them apart again and went in search of a stout bit of pine branch on the ground. Having made your selection you dragged it back and proceeded to use more of my rope to bind each ankle firmly to either end of the branch, thus forcing me to keep my legs well spread. You then returned to the front and knelt before me, lifting my head to look into my eyes before savagely kissing me. I responded and I felt my own cock stir as the ropes bit into my wrists and spread ankles, the helplessness of my position was brought home to me as you softly talked me through the things you had planned for me. You now stood before me and once again thrust your condom covered cock to my lips. Once again I refused so you fondled and played with my nipples making them hard before clamping them each in turn with vicious nipple clamps. You explained that they would not be removed until I complied with my Masters requests. This time I licked and sucked you like a good conditioned slave. I had got the message and now desperately wanted to please you. Once satisfied you produce a gag and buckled it securely on to me as I attempt to protest. You then walk behind me and remove my butt plug. I feel your lubricated finger probing my arse and then your large cock is forced into me as you grasp my hips and fuck me like an animal. Once you are satisfied you withdraw and then a larger butt plug, which you tell me with a chuckle will prepare my man cunt for the entry of larger cocks, is forced deep inside me. I struggle in my bonds and plead with my eyes as you return to my front and look at me before grabbing the chain linking my clamped, sore nopples and tie a rope to the chain. You then walk to a small whippy sapling and bend it over before tying the rope to it. When you let go, it whips back up but is stopped by the rope anchored by the chain attached to my nipples. Despite shuffling forward as best I can and gurgling through my gag my nipples are full stretched and the clamps bite tighter. You kiss my gag and then walk away over the dunes and out of sight. I cannot believe my predicament as I imagine what I will look like to any stranger who should stumble across me. Naked and bent over, my wrists lashed together and stretched up to the overhanging branch. My legs stretched and bound apart, my butt plugged and nipples clamped and hurting fiercely but I could do nothing to either escape or protect my displayed body. Regards Rick