I see you running, your tall form graceful and lynx like, muscles rippling. I catch your eye and wink then run in the opposite direction. You seem easily able to catch up with me but then I evade and do a quick side step and turn in a new direction smoothly. I am keeping you intrigued as I am not easy to catch. I seem as if I going to run in a very specific direction and then at the last minute turn like a gazelle and run in a slightly different direction. You must work to keep up with me now. We are both sweating a little at this point. I decide on a quick burst of speed and fly quickly. Your stride lengthens. Your eyes grow sharper as does your sense of smell. I look back at you for a moment and notice your pupils are large. My heart beats quicker. I hold nothing back now as I tap into speed I have only rarely touched before. My pulse increases with the speed, my calves singing with exertion. My body says yes and I am connected to my heart. My thighs are warm now and the sweat pours down my spine now. My personal smell becomes more prominent in a delicious primal way. You catch me firmly and pull me into your chest.
My fingers rake down your spine in a slow and languid way. Your hands find their way to my cheek, caressing. Then they find my hair, slowly, gently at first and pulling firmly but not uncomfortably so. It feels as if you are about to bite my neck but then you surprise me be by biting my thigh. The shock of expecting one thing and getting another is thrilling. Then, you growl in my ear and kiss my already hard nipples, voraciously, biting and sucking hard. I smile and feel my wetness soaking through my panties. Purring sounds fill the air and must be coming from me.
Your hands caress my taunt nipples with a feather lite touch at first, just barely felt. As my desire grows your touch gets firm. Fingers pinch my nipples so hard that I cannot suppress the moans that come out of my own throat as I squirm and jump. You blow on my neck in that delicious spot that sends shivers down my spine that linger and go straight to my sacred delight. Your fingers find my neck and coax my neck gently yet firmly to the perfect angle so that you may get a better grip to bite. My breasts shudder with pleasure. The heat is rising in my pussy, throbbing, pulsing, tingling. You spread my legs so that all my assets are seen clearly and put your hands under my chin. I moan as you kiss me and bite my lips. I giggle and bite back.
"Even your giggle is sexy. I will call out submissive positions and for each position you will remove one item of clothing. Keep speaking to a minimum unless truly needed. I will gag you if you get too talkative."
"Understood," I say smiling as I eye the silicone rose ball gag in your hand. It is set aside but close at hand.
"Rear."
I take off my pants slowly, letting you have a peak of my panties first and slowly bend my torso and take of the rest then let my hands rest on my knees. I feel exposed in a could be seen sort of way. My heart beats louder and I adore it when I feel your eyes upon me and your raw desire burning hotter every second.
"Look at you. Mmm. Hot as fuck," you whisper appreciatively.
"Thank you, Sir. I just want to look good for you. I am so proud to be yours."
"Wall," I take off my socks and shoes and walk to a spruce tree and place my hands upon the bark. I take in the smell and sink deeper into the pleasure of the moment. You put your hands upon my throat and press gently. I moan and your mouth voraciously finds mine and I sink even further along the wild pathways of submission and pleasure. Now you look at my feet and carefully one. Each toe is worshipped by your now delicate tongue. Nibbles along my feet and I am liquid honey in your hands. I arch my back and moan.
"Such petite beautiful feet. Good girl," you say in a crisp tone. I melt when you call me that.
"Inspection" you say in a commanding tone.
I take off my dark blue cashmere top and stand and place my hands on my head. I love the vulnerability that this simple posture brings me.
"Your form becomes ever more pleasing to me," you say looking at me intently as you walk slowly around me, your eyes lingering on my curves.